Chapter 1 The Children of a Declining Family

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Zhaojiabao.

Zhaojiapu belongs to the border area, and few people come and go to Zhaojiabao, but the number of indigenous people living in Zhaojiabao exceeds 50,000. Zhaojiabao was built in the form of a fortress, and the fort was extremely strong, and the area occupied by the fortress could be compared with half of the city. In the bustling streets of Zhaojiapu, a group of young people were punching and kicking a simplely dressed teenager, and after a while, the young man was already covered in bruises, but no one around dared to step forward to dissuade him, because it was Zheng Feng, Zhaojiabao's loyal lackey, who led the bullying of the young man. Zheng Feng led his subordinates to punch and kick the young man for a while, waved his hand to let his subordinates stop kicking, grabbed the young man's collar and said: "Xiang Tian, do you still think that you are still the little young master of the Xiang family, the Xiang family is gone, and you, a waste, have barely reached the level of the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty after ten years of cultivation, what do you use to retaliate against me, remember, the waste of the Xiang family, it is Zheng Qingxiong, my father Zheng Feng, who broke through the ambush array on all sides from the inside." ”

Xiang Tian looked at Zheng Feng with hatred on his face, if someone hadn't destroyed the Great Protector Array from the inside, it would be impossible for their Xiang family to perish. At first, I only knew that it was a disciple surnamed Zheng who destroyed the big array, but I didn't expect that today Zheng Feng told him that it was Zheng Qingxiong who destroyed the Xiang family's big array, and it was Zheng Qingxiong who had been nodding his head and pleasing the head of the family.

"No matter how hateful you are, it's useless, if you were a genius, my Zheng family would still be afraid of your revenge, now, you are just a waste, an ant who has not yet started to cultivate, don't worry, I won't kill you, I want you to live in pain, hundreds of people in your Xiang family are serving as slaves everywhere, as for yourself, it's not much different from a slave, hahahaha......" Zheng Feng said, kicked Xiang Tian out a few meters away, laughed and left with his subordinates.

Xiang Tian himself fell unconscious by the wall of the street.

After a long time, Xiang Tiancai slowly got up, and he walked on the bustling street with a blue nose and swollen face. The people around him have seen this kind of encounter a lot, and this young man has been bullied in Zhaojiabao for more than he can count. But no one pitied him, because in this world, the weak are always bullied, and only the strong can be respected by people.

Xiang Tian settled his mind and walked towards the end of the street, which was the place he always went after every beating, a place that once supported his cultivation confidence.

Gradually, away from the lively streets, the road began to become remote, and there was a faint path that did not know where it was winding, Xiang Tian slowly walked forward along the path.

At the end of the path, a stone tower stood, Xiang Tian slowly walked to the bottom of the stone tower, leaning on the stone tower, his eyes looked into the distance, as if thinking, and like a memory......

Twelve years ago, the inner courtyard of the Xiang family.

"Tian'er, why are you fighting with others again, how many times have you told your mother not to conflict with others, haven't you listened?" A simplely dressed woman counted a child with a blue nose and swollen face sitting at the door.

"Mother, they say that I am a waste, I am born to waste food, and I am a disgrace to the Xiang family, I can't be angry, so I ......" Before the words were finished, Xiang Tian, who was only seven years old, "hissed" and stopped speaking.

His mother hugged the young Xiang Tian and comforted him softly, revealing a strange look in the depths of her eyes......

Four years ago, the inner courtyard of the Xiang family.

A man covered in blood rushed over and shouted: "Quick, go quickly, the ambush array in the clan has been destroyed by traitors, Ling'er, go, quickly take our children and run for their lives......"

The still plainly dressed woman rushed out of the house and exclaimed, "Brother Jun, you, how are you?"

The man said in a hurried tone, "Where is my son?"

The woman looked at the man covered in blood and sobbed and said, "Oh my God...... Tian'er was sent to Zhaojiabao by me five days ago to avoid trouble. ”

A faint smile could be seen on the man's blood-stained face: "That's good, that's good...... If the patriarch didn't believe the traitor slave, how could my Xiang family not be able to resist the surprise attack of the Yuwen family, Tian'er...... I didn't expect that I wouldn't see you for the last time......"

The woman sat in front of the house with a man covered in blood, looking at the blood-colored sky in the sky, with concern, reluctance, and ...... in her eyes

Four years ago, Zhaojiabao.

"Young master, young master......" an old man dressed as a servant shouted breathlessly.

"Limber, what's wrong?' Is something going on outside?" a teenager came out of the room, with a hint of a trill, as if echoing the uneasiness in his heart.

"Young master," the old man shed a line of tears, and said, "There is news that the Xiang family was destroyed by the Yuwen family because a traitor destroyed the Zhen clan's array. ”

The young man was like a lightning strike, his eyes were blank, and it took a long time before he burst into tears and knelt heavily in the direction of Xiang's house.

The boy who didn't know anything about the world before stopped smiling, and seemed to have changed as a person......

gritted his teeth and practiced hard, was ridiculed by his peers, and was beaten by Zheng Feng...... Scenes of the past surfaced in Xiang Tian's mind, and remembering the results of his years of cultivation, Xiang Tian looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, hahaha......" The voice was extremely desolate.

After a while, Xiang Tian looked at the stone tower next to him, slowly raised his fists, lifted all the spiritual power in his body to gather in his fists, and hit the stone tower fiercely. Just as the fist was about to make contact with the tower wall, Xiang Tian felt an unbelievable fact: "How can the tower be soft." "It's dark, and I can't see anything......

In the void, a middle-aged man looked ahead alone, and at the moment when Xiang Tian fell into the tower, a meaningful smile appeared on the middle-aged man's expressionless face: "Has it finally begun?" With that, with a wave of his big hand, a huge black chess piece-like thing on the side flew forward.

On the other side, an old man with a white beard inadvertently raised his originally lowered head, as if the old man was napping just now, and muttered to himself: "All beings are like chess, should this game of chess also end?"

The two chess pieces flew not far away and fell freely, and when they looked down from the top of the chess pieces, they were shocked to find that there was a huge chessboard with indistinct edges at the bottom, countless chess pieces scattered in the chessboard, and even some of the pieces that had been broken - abandoned chess pieces......

A groan sounded in the darkness, as if announcing that someone was here: "Is this hell?"

It seemed to echo this moan, a little green light lit up in the endless darkness, although the points of light were not large, but there were many of them, anyone who saw countless green points of light like the legendary ghost fire rushing towards them would be frightened and run away, Xiang Tian was no exception.

Yes, it was Xiang Tian who fell into this strange scene, without any hesitation, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran back, shouting: "Little son Xiang Tian's revenge has not been avenged, please make it convenient for the ghost brother and ghost sister, let me go!"

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