Chapter 1 Tian Yuan Sect's human flesh sandbag

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In ancient times, a shocking war ended, and the entire continent was divided into eight parts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Each continent is separated by an endless sea, and there is little contact between them.

The endless sea is extremely strange, affecting the entire sky, and it cannot be crossed by the absolutely strong. There are wild beasts lurking in the sea, and there is a strange attraction outside, as long as ordinary ships and creatures touch the sea, they will sink into the sea forever, and sleep with the sea forever.

One day, eight divine monuments descended from the sky, and one by one landed on the eight continents.

The monument is peculiar, affecting the entire space and becoming a world of its own.

It is said that it contains the road to immortality that has been cut off from ancient times.

Later generations studied the characters on the stele and named the eight gods, Tianzhou, Dizhou, Xuanzhou, Huangzhou, Yuzhou, Zhouzhou, Hongzhou, and Huangzhou.

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In the northern wilderness of Xuanzhou, there is a very ancient sect of cultivating immortals - Tianyuan Sect, which has been inherited from ancient times to the present day and has not been broken.

It is said that the founder of this immortal gate is an extremely strong martial cultivator. But in modern times, the road of martial arts cultivation is full of difficulties, and few people have set foot on it.

Tianyuan Sect, there are eight peaks inside, seventy-two peaks outside, and there are endless outstanding disciples in the peak, which is very famous in this place in the north.

Qingshan Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks of the outer gate of Tianyuan Sect.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

In the early morning, in the empty square, hundreds of disciples dressed in black were practicing hard and earnestly, practicing "Tiger Fist", one move and one style were like a tiger descending.

"Tiger Fist", according to legend, is a legendary elder of Tianyuan Sect to observe the creation of the Flood Beast - Tongtian Tiger, practicing this boxing method, can speed up the heaven and earth aura to temper the body, more infinite ability, but also open up the dantian, suitable for practicing Qi realm. It is said that those who have reached the peak of practice can obtain a kind of supernatural power of the Babel Tiger. But since the birth of this exercise, except for that legendary elder, no one has reached the pinnacle realm.

Cultivating the Qi realm, the lowest realm in cultivating immortals, is mainly to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, strengthen the physical body, and improve the dantian.

There were more than 200 ragged people around these hundreds of black-clothed disciples, ranging from older men to younger teenagers. But almost all of these people were stiff-faced, their eyes revealed fear, and they looked at these outer disciples in front of them with extreme anxiety.

These people are a major feature of the Tian Yuan Sect, and they are known as human flesh sandbags.

Tian Yuan Sect has always followed an ancient tradition in recruiting disciples.

When recruiting disciples, those who pass the test and have spiritual roots can become disciples of Tianyuan Sect; those who pass the test but do not have spiritual roots can choose to stay in Tianyuan Sect to become human flesh sandbags and embark on a difficult path of martial cultivation, or silently return to the mortal world and live an extremely dull life.

Only with spiritual roots can you cultivate immortals and become immortal cultivators, and without spiritual roots, you can only become mortals or become martial cultivators.

The so-called human flesh sandbags are the sparring partners of these outer disciples, and whether they live or die, if they are killed, they can only blame their own bad lives.

Cultivating immortals is originally going against the sky, and it is no longer common for the body to die. Since you have chosen this path, then you have to endure everything.

Suddenly, a young man with an indifferent face in the crowd of black-clothed disciples stopped the movements in his hand, his face showed impatience, and he said a little gloomy: "This is really boring. ”

Seeing that the young man stopped, dozens of disciples around him also stopped.

Some disciples said, "Senior Brother Hu, are you looking for those human sandbags to practice your hands?"

As he spoke, he had a cruel smile on his face.

Hu Fei, a genius disciple of Qingshan Peak, was originally a middle-grade spiritual root, but I don't know what had changed, and he directly became an upper-grade spiritual root. It has been a few years since he entered the sect, and he has cultivated to the peak of Qi cultivation, and he is about to break through to the next realm, and he is the first master of Qingshan Peak. The character is a little brutal, and every time the sparring partner is a human flesh punching bag, he is either severely disabled or killed. Almost all human sandbags are afraid of being lit by him. Once he points it out, it means that this life is wasted.

"Looks good. Half a month, no practice. Hu Fei had a smile on his face and slowly walked towards the location of the human sandbag.

But this smile seemed to many human sandbags like the smile of death, and his face suddenly became panicked.

"Who should I choose?" Hu Fei had an inexplicable smile in his eyes, still smiling on his face, stretching out his fingers and slowly moving in front of everyone, as if he was picking a livestock.

At this moment, the fingers were like the sickles of death hanging on the necks of many human flesh sandbags, and the person who was pointed at instantly had a heart hanging in his throat and was about to jump out. The fingers moved, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, his face was pale and weak.

"It's you. Hu Fei pointed to a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and said slowly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

As soon as the words fell, a disciple pulled the middle-aged man out of the crowd and dragged him in front of Hu Fei.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was weak and extremely frightened, Hu Fei frowned and said, "Are you ready?"

Looking at this smile, the middle-aged man didn't know what to think, the whole person was a little energetic, and excitedly pointed to one of the people in the crowd, as if grasping some life-saving straw, and said speechlessly: "Adult, adult, adult, that person.. He's coming, he's coming. Today, let's bypass the villain. ”

The middle-aged man pointed to a teenager about seventeen years old. From beginning to end, the young man's face was extremely calm, like a calm lake, even if he was pointed at by this middle-aged man now, there was not the slightest wave.

Hu Fei looked over lightly, and suddenly there was a hint of shock in his eyes, but then there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"That's not going to work. Don't run the exercises quickly, otherwise you won't even be able to take my punch, and it won't be fun. Hu Fei turned his head and said softly to the middle-aged man, but there was a trace of bloodlust in his eyes.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned to ashes, and he kept kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.

Hu Fei's face became even more ugly, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light.

As soon as the body moved, a punch was punched, and a fierce tiger with a long roar could be faintly seen behind him.

The middle-aged man who was punched was like being hit by a big truck, rolled on the ground several times, and finally did not move.

A disciple stepped forward to check, and finally shook his head and carried the middle-aged man away.

took out a handkerchief and wiped his blood-stained hands, Hu Fei's eyes were sharp, and he looked at everyone with a serious face: "Originally, you could have lived an ordinary life, but since you have chosen this path, you must have a little backbone, just like Bu Yuntian." ”

Hu Fei looked at the young man called Bu Yuntian with a smile in his eyes.

"Come out and have fun, Bu Yuntian. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly, but it was a bit of a surprise to me. ”

No one was invited, in the eyes of everyone, Bu Yuntian walked out with a calm face, and looked at Hu Fei, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Seeing Bu Yuntian walk out, some disciples who had just returned from going out were a little confused for a moment, and asked the senior brother next to him what was going on?

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Hu dared to call him out, it seems that he wanted to clean him up. Aren't you afraid that the little fairy will go crazy again? I still remember what happened a year ago. ”

"Senior brother, that's the old yellow calendar. The backer of this step is gone. It is said that the elders in the sect took her to the extremely cold land, got married, and was about to break through to the Yuanying realm. Yuanying, we don't know if we have the opportunity to touch this realm in our lives. ”

"If that little fairy is here, we, Senior Brother Hu, don't dare to do this. And there are some big people in it. We can't touch, we don't do anything, we just look the best. The clash of big shots, we can't touch it. ”

"Looks like I was too light-hearted. Hu Fei had a smile on his face, but his eyes showed a cold light.

"Who knows what you did that night? Your fists were soft that day, you know?" Bu Yuntian also smiled, showing his white teeth, and looked at the cold light with a disdainful gaze, his tone containing mockery.

"Then I'll let you see if my fists have any strength today. Hu Fei's face instantly became embarrassed, and Bu Yuntian's words seemed to frustrate his pain, and he said cruel words. As soon as the figure moved, the tiger behind him raised his head to the sky and roared, and a punch hit the clouds.

But this time, there was a bumper sound. On the other hand, Bu Yuntian didn't have anything to do, but the skin on his whole body turned bronze.

Withdrawing his fist, Hu Fei showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect you to reach the realm of a bronze body." ”

"It's not because of you. Bu Yuntian's tone was still full of mockery, but he was also telling the truth.

As soon as he heard this, Hu Fei's face became even more embarrassed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Since you have reached the bronze body realm, then I can also use the strength of the middle level of the Qi Cultivation Realm, I hope you can resist." ”

"Tiger three punches. ”

Hu Fei suddenly came to the front of Bu Yuntian, and the tiger phantom behind him was even more condensed, and he punched three times at a very fast speed.

Bang bang, Bu Yuntian's figure smashed directly to the ground, smashing out a big hole.

Hu Fei stepped forward, looked at Bu Yuntian lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"The strength is good, but the fist is too weak. Also, remember to push harder next time. Bu Yuntian still had a contemptuous look in his eyes, blood in his mouth, and he said extremely stubbornly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to run out of breath, and the whole person fainted.

Looking at the unconscious Bu Yuntian, Hu Fei's eyes flickered, and finally he snorted coldly and left.

He didn't dare to kill him, otherwise he would wait for the little fairy to come back. That person from a year ago would have been him. And the person who hinted at him only told him to teach Bu Yuntian a lesson, and he couldn't be a killer. Otherwise, not only will he be in trouble, but even that person will be in trouble.

"That's all for today. Let's disperse. Facing many disciples, Hu Fei slowly spoke.

Hearing this, many disciples gradually dispersed, those who went to do tasks did tasks, those who went to see cheats read cheats, and those who went to drink went to drink...... And those human sandbags also breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed.

In the end, a big man stayed, hugged Bu Yuntian, and went to the place where he lived.

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