Xiao Tian didn't raise his head, his tone was still indifferent, word by word, every sentence was extremely indifferent, like a knife cut in the girl's heart.

The fist wind danced, shaking the air in front of him, the palm wind was like a knife, cutting into the cold pool and blue waves, every move and style became more and more frenzied, and the more he practiced, he waved his arms like crazy, and every step seemed to break the ground.

The cold words sounded the final death knell, scarring the beautiful woman's heart.

Liu Ling'er was teary-eyed, and she roared like crazy: "Xiao Tian, I hate you!" After roaring, she couldn't bear it anymore, her delicate body couldn't help trembling, and she hid her face and ran in tears.

Until the completion of the martial arts training, the edge of the cold pool has long been empty, the beauty is not there, and the shadow leaves, leaving the white crane clear. As if Lian Wu had drained all his strength, Xiao Tian suddenly sat on the ground, leaning on the stone table, his eyes were sad, he laughed at himself, his bones were pinched white, and there were five bright red nail marks in his palms, and blood seeped out, leaving bright red marks on the stone table.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm really good for you, if it weren't for that incident back then, if my Lingji hadn't been taken away, everything would have been a foregone conclusion, and God would abandon me Xiao Tian......"

Xiao Tian muttered to himself, especially when the last sentence "God abandons me Xiao Tian" fell, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and the scenes of being bullied in the Xiao family all these years resurfaced in front of him.

"The clansmen bullied me as a waste, my father was forced to leave his hometown, and the most ruthless thing in the world is to betray his relatives and leave!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Tian muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with hatred, and his dark eyes flashed with fierceness. A few years ago, the Xiao family regarded him as the pride of the sky, but because of that incident back then, he became a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the Xiao family's high-level leaders when he lived in the world!

"Xiao family, you hypocrites and defenders, the things of the year will not be settled like that, and the debts owed will be repaid after all!"

Xiao Tian paused word by word, the knuckle pinched "creak" sounded straight, his eyes flashed with a persistent light, hatred was unquenchable, and his mind was firm!

Xiao Tian cultivated at the age of twelve, and stepped into the Lingquan high level at the age of fourteen, creating a legend for the Xiao family and even the entire Yang City!

It is precisely because of this that he received close attention from the top of the Xiao family, and was personally tested by the patriarch Xiao Wuya, and as soon as the results came out, the Xiao family was suddenly shocked!

God-level Lingji!

Xiao Tian actually has the legendary god-level spiritual base! Lingji, the foundation of cultivating supernatural powers, the most primordial power, is divided into four grades of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and beyond these four grades is the god level!

God-level spiritual base, favored by the heavens, rare to see in a thousand years!

Suddenly, the whole Xiao family was festive, with a god-level spirit base, the rise of the Xiao family was inevitable, but for some reason, the news of Xiao Tian's god-level spirit base spread far and wide and fell into the ears of the Gu Xiao family, the overlord of Qingzhou.

The Yangcheng Xiao family is a branch of the ancient Xiao family in Qingzhou, and the ancient Xiao family is the absolute overlord in the entire Qingzhou, and it is many times stronger than the Yangcheng Xiao family.

But what he never expected was that when the Gu Xiao family noticed Xiao Tian, it was the moment when his nightmare came!

In the eyes of some people, potential stocks can never compare to a little petty profit in exchange for temporarily, and short-sighted, and Xiao Wuji, the patriarch of the Xiao family, is this kind of person, betraying Xiao Tian for short-term interests! Xiao Tian could never have imagined that his uncle, Xiao Wuji, the patriarch of the Xiao family, would betray himself, causing his spiritual foundation to be poached by the Gu Xiao family, and he would die for a lifetime, even if he survived by luck, his cultivation would retreat thousands of miles, and finally become an ordinary person, and he was weak and sickly, and he lost the opportunity to practice the magic of magic forever!

The Divine Power Avenue is over!

When Xiao Tian's father, Xiao Wuya, knew about this, he was immediately grief-stricken and made a big disturbance in the Xiao family, causing turmoil in the entire family, and even Xiao Tian's mother died in that family upheaval!

Although in the end, for some reason, the matter was suppressed, Xiao Wuya also left the Xiao family in a bad mood and disappeared.

In the past four years, Xiao Tian has tried to cultivate his supernatural powers countless times, but there is no improvement, and in the end he can only choose a martial artist who has long been in decline to cultivate, although he has not been able to step into the realm of martial arts, but his physique has improved a lot, and he is no longer as weak as before.

Moreover, he never thought of giving up cultivation, and he had an extremely stubborn belief!

"I don't believe that God gave me a god-level spiritual foundation just to make a wedding dress for others!"

"What about martial artists, I will definitely cultivate my own martial arts, and one day I will get ahead!"

"It is said that martial artists are hard for ten years, I have only been practicing for one year now, and when I can't become a martial artist after ten years of cultivation, I will practice for thirty years, and I will definitely succeed!"

Xiao Tian slowly raised his head and muttered to himself, his star-like eyes flashed with a determined brilliance, he believed that as long as he didn't give up, there would be a bright day!

Xiao Tian turned his back to the stone table, standing against the wind, his white robe swaying with the wind, the wind blowing through his sideburns, his long hair fluttering, and his persistent eyes were like fireflies that would not be extinguished in the night...... The autumn wind was swaying, the cold maple trees were swaying, the forest was blue, and the whole piece fell to the side, Xiao Tian just stood quietly, looking up at the sky.

What he didn't notice was that behind him, the blood stains imprinted on the stone table gradually faded, as if absorbed, disappeared, and merged into it.

At the same time, the little people on the stone table seemed to come to life, a layer of fine ash fell, and many small stone figures began to move their positions, as if they had a pattern, and moved according to the trajectory.

"Click!"

Cracks quickly spread all over the stone table, like spider webs, spreading, and the little people also gathered together quickly, constantly wriggling, slowly overlapping and merging, and finally turned into a knuckle-sized golden statuette.

"Huh?" Xiao Tian noticed the change, turned around, and just saw this scene, a dozen or so small stone people turned into a golden little man, knuckle-sized, golden light, and solemn, like a god and Buddha descending to earth.

On the stone table, with the golden figure as the center, cracks spread like spider webs all over every corner, and then collapsed with a bang.

"Buzz ......"

When the stone table collapsed, the golden light trembled, turning into two lines of font that shone brightly, suspended in the void, and the golden figure fell on the two golden rays of light and floated up and down.

"The wind and thunder step on the sky and the unicorn roars, and the clouds and rain enter the sea and turn into a dragon!"

Xiao Tian stared at the two lines of golden words in a daze, read them out loud, and thought he was dreaming, rubbed his eyes vigorously, pinched himself fiercely, and immediately bared his teeth in pain. The golden words disappeared for a moment, submerging into the golden statue, a knuckle-sized golden statue suspended in the air, but intimidating.

"The Flood Desolation Chess Game is opened, the Wuyuan Seal is broken, and the blood contract becomes a ......" The old man's voice seemed to penetrate the void, shocking the soul, and every word struck Xiao Tian's heart, Xiao Tian was dumbfounded, but before he could figure it out, the golden villain turned into a golden light and suddenly rushed into his body, entrenched in his mind.

Xiao Tian was shaken violently, and at this time, he saw a huge chess game in front of his eyes, with the heavens and the earth as the chessboard, and the gods and demons of the heavens as the chess pieces!

Through the eternal time, it has condensed the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, and permeated the vicissitudes of life......