Far away in the sky, the morning star had already risen, and there was still more than an hour before dawn, and there was no sound in the small hidden village except for the roar of the waves.

The sound of slight footsteps came from the narrow alleys, and a young man in a blue shirt walked out of the village silently, with a black wooden sword on his back, more than two inches wide, black without a trace of cold light, extremely heavy.

The young man's name is Ye Qing, he will be eighteen years old this year, his face is delicate, especially his eyes are like cold stars in the night sky, extremely bright.

The heavy sword behind Ye Qing was not a sword that was as sharp as clay, it was just a wooden sword carved from iron pear wood.

While everyone in the village was asleep, he was the only one walking on the deserted path.

A few dog barks came from the hidden village, and the salty sea breeze blew, which made Ye Qing, who was originally a little sleepy, wake up a lot.

The sound of the waves crashing against the reef was like thunder, and if a foreigner passed by, he would tremble with fear, but the people in this hidden village were already familiar with such huge waves.

Ye Qing took a deep breath, the cold air entered his lungs, exhaled his tiredness, and approached the entrance of the village.

There is a big tree with a thickness at the entrance of the village, and there is a bronze tripod under the tree, which is said to have been here when the tree existed.

The big tree with a thickness of more than one zhang has at least experienced a thousand years of time, and this tripod naturally has a history of thousands of years, and the blue-green pattern on it tells the longevity of the bronze tripod.

The tripod has nine sides, each of which is carved with symbols, and the extremely ancient lines outline a picture.

Ye Qing put the wooden sword on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, "Whew!" After taking a deep breath, his hands pushed this mouth Ding fiercely, but this mouth Ding did not move at all.

"It seems that I am still a long way from the peak of martial arts!"

He sighed, picked up the wooden sword on the ground, put it behind his back, and walked towards the outside of the village.

This Ding is called Kyushu Xuanwu Ding by the people in the hidden village, the nine sides of the tripod symbolize Kyushu, when the Kyushu disaster, many countries were destroyed, some families in order to preserve the foundation of the family, let some people migrate to the wilderness of the far south.

In order to express their thoughts about their homeland, the scholars who first came to the hermit village to live in seclusion used the weapons they carried with them to cast this Xuanwu Ding, which is the spiritual sustenance of the people in the hidden village, always reminding themselves not to forget their homeland and return to Kyushu.

The Kyushu Xuanwu Ding happens to weigh a thousand catties, and only those who have reached the peak of martial arts can knock this Dingfu flying, which has also become a test for the growth of the younger generation in the village.

Only those who knock Xuanwu Ding into the air are qualified to walk out of the hidden village.

The villagers in the hidden village are all descendants of the scholar clan in the Kyushu mainland, and many of them even have the royal blood of some small countries, and the reason why they moved here is to avoid trouble, and the second is to be able to leave a bloodline for some families.

Ye Qing knew that he also had the royal blood of a certain country in Kyushu, but he didn't know too much because his parents died when he was a child, and most of the people in Xiaoyin Village were from the family family, so his bloodline was not unusual.

For more than a thousand years, the villagers in the hidden village have been living this kind of paradise life, and everything in the Kyushu continent has gradually become a story, and the sea has turned into a mulberry field.

Ye Qing liked to listen to those stories when he was very young, the great battles between countries, those peak martial artists who could punch a thousand catties with a single punch...... There were even immortal cultivators who could fly with swords and travel through clouds and rain, all of which made Ye Qing full of curiosity about the outside world.

But if you want to leave the hidden village, you must reach the strength of the peak of the warrior, this is the rule that has been handed down in the village since ancient times, and it is also the protection of the descendants of these warriors, if you can't reach the peak of the warrior, you can't protect yourself in the outside world.

In addition to cultivating martial arts, the elders of the village also taught the children to learn words, and it is impossible for a person with empty strength but no brains to pass on a large family.

It's just that for so many years, few people have been able to shoot the Xuanwu Ding, and even if they can fly it, it is still the age of not being confused, when the ambition has been smoothed out by the years, although they are nostalgic for their homeland, they will not leave the hidden village where they have lived for generations.

Only some elders in the village can shoot the Xuanwu Ding, that is the most powerful martial artist in the village, and being able to fly the Xuanwu Ding is the strength of the peak of the martial artist.

Ye Qing often fantasized that he could also knock the Xuanwu Ding away, and he had also asked some old people in the village if there was a new realm above the peak of the martial arts, but no one could answer him.

The martial artist is divided into nine layers, even if it is the first layer of the martial artist, it is different from ordinary people, the first layer of the martial artist can easily swing a weapon weighing a hundred catties, and the ninth layer of the peak of the martial artist can lift the Xuanwu Ding weighing a thousand catties.

It is said that in some countries on the Kyushu continent, after reaching the peak of the martial arts, you can become a general, which makes the enemy army frightened and vulnerable.

If you want to become a martial artist, you must cultivate martial arts, but martial arts are also divided into three types: high-level, intermediate-level, and low-level.

Ye Qing only practiced a low-level martial art "Sea God Jue", although he is said to be a descendant of the martial royal family, but since he was a child, his parents died, and there are no other clansmen, so he can only learn some of the simplest martial arts in the village from the village elders.

These warriors rely on bloodline inheritance, and of course their own family's martial arts will not be passed on.

For the same cultivation, if you learn high-level martial arts, you may be able to reach the peak of a martial artist in thirty years, but if you learn low-level martial arts, I am afraid it will take fifty or sixty years to have the strength of a thousand catties.

If you want to grow quickly, you not only have to cultivate martial arts diligently, but some families also use drugs to extract essence and soak the body, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After cultivating, the whole body aches, and these medicinal juices can relieve the fatigue of the body, so that the martial artist can continue to cultivate the next day.

Ye Qing didn't have such conditions, he had been doing some simple work in the village since he could remember, earning a fish or a bowl of rice to keep himself from starving to death, not to mention refining his body with those medicinal herbs that could only be collected in the mountains.

But Ye Qing did not give up, but worked harder, he believed that with several times the efforts of others, he would definitely become a powerful martial artist.

On weekdays, he is silent, but no one knows that Ye Qing, who is not yet eighteen years old, is already at the realm of the sixth layer of a martial artist, and he can punch out the power of six hundred catties.

This kind of power is the result of Ye Qing's diligent cultivation, every day before dawn, he has already gotten up, hurriedly eats a bite of food and goes to the village to cultivate.

While others were still asleep, he had begun to exert himself.

His parents did not leave Ye Qing martial arts, nor did they leave even a penny of silver, but Ye Qing still thanked his deceased parents for allowing him to come into this world.

The only relic of his parents is the wooden sword behind Ye Qing, which looks swarthy and nothing special, but the long rope proves the heaviness of this wooden sword.

It is neither gold nor iron, but this wooden sword weighs one hundred and twenty catties, if it is not for the strength of the second layer or more of the martial artist, he would not have the strength to hold this sword at all.

Ye Qing rubbed the heavy wooden sword in his hand and strode towards the seaside outside the village.

Hidden Village is surrounded by the sea on three sides, there is only one road to the outside world, but there are long mountains there, it is said that there are terrifying beasts on the mountain, many of them have the strength of the peak of martial arts, and the village is often attacked by hungry beasts, Ye Qing has never been to that mountain.

It was less than an hour before dawn, and it was the darkest hour, and the sound of the roaring tide continued to echo in the village.

Ye Qing came to a huge reef on the coast.

These reefs have existed for tens of thousands of years, and they are still standing by the waves of the sea.

The sea in the distance was shrouded in a layer of darkness, Ye Qing sat cross-legged on the reef, adjusted his breathing, and breathed with the tide of the sea, which was one of the cultivation methods of the "Sea God Jue".

When the sea breeze hit, Ye Qing remained unmoved, as if he was one with the reef.

The resolute face carries some vicissitudes that teenagers should not have, and he already knows the warmth and coldness of the world at a young age.

He has no clansmen to rely on in the village, and he has been excluded since he was a child, and over time, he has also forged Ye Qing's lonely and calm character.

This is where he was born, but he doesn't like it.

The children in the village have parents, and most of them are cultivating high-level martial arts brought from the countries of Kyushu.

Only Ye Qing cultivated the lowest-level martial arts, and these martial arts were said to be the most common exercises in the countries of Kyushu, and they were brought by these scholars when they came to the wilderness.

If there is a jewel, who wants to look at the stone?

Families with high-level martial arts naturally wouldn't cultivate these low-level martial arts, and when Ye Qing took out this "Seagod Formula" from the library in the village, it was already covered with dust.

"Boom!"

The waves continued to hit the reef, and a glow slowly appeared where the sea and the sky met, and Ye Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

A ray of light appeared on the vast sea, several seagulls circled in the air, and curling smoke rose from the hidden village behind them, and the light smoke of burning wafted through the village.

With the boundless sea under his feet, Ye Qing felt his insignificance.

In the eyes of many people in the village, the world is this small hidden village, and as for the Kyushu continent outside the hidden village, it is too far away, they don't think about it, they just want to die in the village.

But Ye Qing's heart is not something that a small hidden village can satisfy, listening to the elders in the village tell the stories of those Kyushu continents, so that Ye Qing knows the existence of a grander world.

Xiaguang paved a rainbow bridge on the sea, which seemed to lead directly to the place where the sun rose, Ye Qing's cheeks were red by the sun, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

With the roar of the waves, Ye Qing raised his heavy wooden sword and began his day's cultivation.

The morning sun rises and the darkness clears.

Ye Qing's figure was bathed in the sun, and the golden light dyed Ye Qing with a layer of gold, and the long figure danced with him.

After cultivating for an hour, Ye Qing was already covered with sweat, his arms were numb, he put the wooden sword at his feet, stood on the edge of the reef, and looked out from afar.

"What is on the other side of the sea? A town where tens of thousands of people are said to live together, do they also make a living by fishing? Do they also practice martial arts?"

With ignorance and doubts, Ye Qing looked at the sea silently, the waves of the sea did not give him an answer, and after hitting the reef, it turned into thousands of pearls and jade, splashing his clothes.

If you want to get out of the hidden village, you must fly the Xuanwu Ding, and you can only cultivate hard to reach the peak of the martial artist.

Rumble!

Another huge wave hit, and the sea seemed to be laughing at Ye Qing's dream, annihilating his words.

Ye Qing pursed his lips and continued to cultivate the Seagod Technique, which was the only way for him to get out of the Hidden Village.

As long as there are dreams and expectations, Ye Qing believes that one day, he can cross the sea in front of him and climb over the mountains behind the village.

There, there must be a different world waiting for him.

Under the rising sun, a young man, a wooden sword, a wave, a boulder...... The picture froze at this moment, and the boy's face was full of anticipation.

Call!

The black wooden sword drew an arc in the air, and it actually brought out the sound of a sea tide.

Ye Qing was covered with sweat, his feet stood firmly on the reef, the blood vessels in his arms swelled, and he slashed hard.

"Poseidon Jue" has no dazzling techniques, only three moves.

Break ten times with one force!

This is the essence of "Poseidon Formula".

The Sea God Technique is divided into nine layers, the first three layers, wielding the wooden sword can bring out the whistling wind, and when the practice reaches the fourth layer, the sound is like the roar of the tide.

Now Ye Qing has cultivated to the sixth layer of the Seagod Formula, and each sword swing has a power of six hundred catties, and his voice is even more in harmony with the sea tide under his feet.

Bang!

There was another monstrous wave, the sound was like thunder, the sea was over the reef, and now it was the time of high tide, Ye Qing's feet stood firmly on the reef, resisting the impact of the waves.

The sea water became deeper and deeper, gradually submerging Ye Qing's legs.

The power of the giant wave is very powerful, Ye Qing has personally seen the huge wave destroy a small sampan in the village, and the power of each wave has a thousand catties, which can easily knock people down.

"The first trend of the sea god's trick!

Just when the waves hit again, Ye Qing moved.

With a loud shout, he exerted his arms and lowered the heavy wooden sword at his feet, and the power penetrated into the wooden sword, with the faint sound of the sea tide, and lifted upward.