Chapter 1 The Beginning of the Bloodline Chapter 1 The Fall of the Sword Demon
In the cold land of the north, thousands of miles of snow, thousands of miles of silver.
Sword Demon Star Luo stood above the void, holding a three-foot barren sword, his white clothes stained with demigod blood and tears. Now, more than half of the demigod powerhouses who besieged him have been slaughtered by him, and he has also been severely injured and his vitality is greatly damaged, and there is no hope of breaking through.
And all this is because of the orthodoxy of the bloodline, and he specializes in swordsmanship, which is not tolerated by the entire continent. Finally, he walked to the opposite side of the Bloodline Continent.
"Heaven and earth are the proof, I, Xingluo, swear with the desolate sword that I will never give up if I do not slaughter the bloodline cultivators. Sword Demon Xingluo roared wildly, and the earth-shattering demonic aura soared into the sky, and the barren sword flew into the Xingluo Dantian. The body is the furnace, the yuan infant is the guide, the demonic qi turns into fire, and the barren sword is re-refined, and Xingluo's deep obsession is imprinted in the barren sword. The demonic qi that soared into the sky turned into a shocking demonic fire, forcing everyone back, and no one dared to step forward for a while. If it weren't for the persecution of god-level powerhouses behind them, where would they besiege the sword demons?
When the earth-shattering demon fire disappeared, a sound of sword clanging came. Sword Demon Xingluo had disappeared into this heaven and earth, leaving only a peerless demon soldier barren, exuding bursts of demonic energy. These demonic qi became more and more dense and condensed, and gradually gathered into a human form, and its appearance was somewhat similar to that of Sword Demon Xingluo.
"It's not good, this is a demon soldier, stop it, or everyone will die. A demigod-level bloodline powerhouse shouted.
For a while, everyone did their best to hit the demon soldiers with the strongest moves. Under their attack, the demon soldiers failed to transform into desolation, rose into the sky, fled, and chased after them. When they chased after the Longxi Mountain Range, the demon soldiers were barren and tore through the space and disappeared. Everyone had no choice but to return.
At the place where the Sword Demon Star Luo battled, two figures suddenly appeared, led by an old man, followed by an elegant young man. The elegant young man bowed to the old man: "Please also ask the master to use his magical powers to save the savior Brother Luo." ”
The old man sighed, "That's fine. With a sigh, the old man waved his hand, and the time and space around him turned back, returning to the time when the Star Luo Sacrifice Demon Soldiers were barren. The old man waved lightly, and the true spirit that dissipated from the star Luo condensed into a ball of light, and then the old man took out a compass and incorporated the ball of light into it.
The old man handed the compass to the young man, and commanded: "Zhuge disciple, Xingluo's reincarnation disk will be handed over to you, go find a family, and let Xingluo's disciple be reincarnated." The words fell, and the old man had disappeared.
The young man took the reincarnation plate, bowed to the heavens and the earth, and then flew up to the sky and left the land of right and wrong.
Three hundred years later, in a courtyard in Fusu City, a five-year-old child was sitting quietly under a gazebo. His name is Lu Xingchen, the son of the former town guard general of Fuguang Town, and now he is just an orphan whose parents died. Because of hatred, there was a black flame in his eyes, which was the fire of revenge. Still, he was grateful. In the courtyard, the young man in white who adopted him was practicing swordsmanship. The sword shadows were reflected in the eyes of the stars, and a chivalrous seed was planted deep in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence that the person in front of him had said, "Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement." Unconsciously, he was immersed in the artistic conception created by the sword practitioner. Like fireflies chasing the moon, it is also like fish chasing waves of rivers. However, he was only a five-year-old child, unable to withstand the pressure of sword intent for a long time, and passed out in a coma.
After getting along for more than half a year, Lu Xingchen gradually got rid of the shadow of the death of his parents, and his little face began to show the innocence and smile that he should have at this age. The other person who adopted him, Qingyin, recognized him as a younger brother, and he also recognized this sister of a different bloodline. During this period, Sister Qingyin secretly passed on a volume of the method of cultivating the meridians, "Shuiyuan Washing the Pulse", and taught him to recognize the rhythm of sound.
Sister Qingyin is very good to him. If he could, he hoped to be with Sister Qingyin forever, but unfortunately the day of bloodline awakening was getting closer and closer, which also meant that their parting period was getting closer and closer.
When there was still half a month before the day of Qimai, a team of soldiers rode Feiyun to escort a carriage and came to the outside of the courtyard. This Flying Cloud Rider is a low-level bloodline beast shaped like a horse. Because of its gentle temperament, fast speed, and running like flying clouds, it is a common mount.
Before entering the carriage and leaving, Xingchen kept staring at the white-clothed youth and Qingyin, trying to imprint their faces in the deepest part of his heart. Finally, in reluctance, he boarded the carriage. The carriage had just traveled a short distance when a sad flute sounded, and as the carriage went away, the sound of the flute became more and more sluggish.
On the carriage, Xingchen took out a round stone from the storage ring and surrounded it with a little aura. After a few glances, he put the stone away. About the stone, he only knows its name and function.
A special artifact of the Memory Stone, which can record some scenes after being activated. The owner can project the scene into reality at any time, or directly into the owner's mind.
The Memory Stone was given by Sister Qingyin, and a ban was set on it. When the stars achieve innateness, they can completely refine this phantom stone. Only then will he be able to see the message left by Sister Qingyin—all the black hands who participated in that raid.
Just as he was thinking, the noisy voices outside slowly subsided, and the houses disappeared, replaced by a wilderness. "What's going on?" Xingchen asked, now he was a little interested in what was going on outside the window, "Didn't you say that the destination was also in Fusu City, how did you come to the wilderness?"
"I don't know. The maid Xiaozhu was also a little curious.
Hearing Xingchen's conversation, the captain of the guard escorting the carriage pulled the reins, controlled Feiyun under his crotch to ride to the carriage, and saluted Xingchen, "Subordinate Yi Yun, the captain of the squad guard, is also the personal guard of Young Master Xingchen in the future." Let your subordinates explain it to the young master. ”
"The young master is from Fuguang Town, an important military town, and the urban area of Fuguang Town covers an area of less than 100 miles, so the town is basically full of residential houses, property markets and military camps. The city of Fusu is different, and its size occupies a radius of 800 miles. Inside the towering city walls, there are naturally wilderness mountains. Young master, I don't know if you understand what your subordinates mean?"
"I see!" Hearing this, Xingchen felt that his heart was much wider, and the world was more than the size of Floating Light Town. If you have the opportunity, you will definitely travel to the mainland to see this vast sky.
Well, Xingchen felt something beckoning him, and he turned his face to look in one direction. Bright starlight-like eyes seemed to penetrate the space to see distant mountain ranges--- Fengtong Mountains in the Southern Regions. In an unnamed valley, hundreds of towering plane trees are planted in it. Suddenly, the surface of one of the plane trees squirmed like water waves, and a man in a power suit stepped out of it. At the same time, the Liujia clan hall in Fusu City had a vision with the Luoxia Sect's Hidden Spirit Tower, and the aura of a life simple spirit jade rose rapidly and changed. The Spirit Jade Guardian looked at this Life Essence Spirit Jade in surprise, and muttered, "A new demigod has been born." ”