At night, the moon and stars are scarce. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The desolate Xiaoning Village is extremely quiet, only in a dilapidated thatched hut in the west of the village, the lights are bright, Ji Xiaohan lit an oil lamp, put the gilded jade box on the table, and observed carefully.

This is the treasure he got in his nine deaths, the inheritance of the martial artist who can change his fate. Ji Xiaohan's mind couldn't help but think of the terrifying scene yesterday, the earth-shattering sword aura, the supreme majesty, and the firing of thousands of arrows, all of which made him feel thrilled.

It turns out that a martial artist can have such a powerful power. And Ji Xiaohan knew that there must be a shocking secret hidden in that tomb, otherwise, how could such an existence appear.

What exactly is an asura, is it the weapon on the altar?

This world is so wonderful!

Ji Xiaohan took a deep breath, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and slowly opened the gilded jade box.

There are not many things in it, a cheatbook, a jade wrench, and a letter.

Ji Xiaohan hesitated, but picked up the letter first.

Ji Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, the letter seemed to have been opened, he opened the letter and read it carefully.

"I am Ye Qingkong, the sect leader of the Liuyang Sect of the Yipin Sect, who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 50 years, and has never been defeated, ranking in the peerless realm. Today, he fought a decisive battle with his disciples, and both were defeated, and he sat here, and his body turned into immortal sword intent. As far as I am concerned, it is naturally hearty, but as far as the sect is concerned, the master is lost, and he is bound to fall into the last stream, which is really a great mistake in my life. ”

"I leave a legacy here, give it to someone who is destined, don't ask to enter my door, just ask him to succeed in the future, be able to take care of the Six Yang Sect, and return this cold-hearted jade finger that symbolizes the sect master to the contemporary sect master. ”

"Another warning to those who are destined not to reveal the secrets of this place to others, including the people of my sect, and hide it in their hearts until they are forgotten!"

"As soon as Shura comes out, the world will be in chaos, remember, remember!"

Ji Xiaohan closed the envelope, and his heart fluctuated. He didn't know the Six Yang Sect, he didn't know what the peerless realm was, but he knew what the letter said at the end.

In that tomb was suppressed an evil creature that was enough to disturb the world. No wonder it's so dangerous. Moreover, this senior said that his physical body had been transformed into immortal sword intent, and it seemed that the zongzi in the tomb was not him.

"No wonder Master Xiong was able to restrain it, it seems that he was the first person to get the inheritance, but unfortunately he didn't come out for some reason and died inside. ”

Ji Xiaohan put down the envelope and glanced at the cold heart jade wrench, which was engraved with the word "yang" in a seal body, and when he held it in his hand, a cold feeling seeped into his palm, and he only felt that a cold breath was swimming around his body, and the dark injuries on his body were much better, and the whole person was much more energetic at once.

"This jade wrench finger actually has the ability to refresh and heal wounds" Ji Xiaohan let out a surprised voice, his eyes lit up. He found a thin rope, put the jade wrench on it, and hung it around his neck, and suddenly felt extremely cool in his chest.

"Tsk, that's amazing. Ji Xiaohan admired.

Picking up the last thing, the martial arts cheats left by Ye Qingkong, on it are the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, "Flame Burning Strength"

Ji Xiaohan's eyes were burning, this was his biggest gain, the treasure that could change his fate, the key to the martial arts, and the foundation of revenge.

He didn't know much about martial artists, but he had also heard that these martial arts cheats could not be bought on the market at all, even the last cheats would not appear on the market, and those that could be bought in the market were some unpopular strong and healthy methods, and the probability of cultivating internal strength was almost zero.

calmed down his excited mood a little, Ji Xiaohan turned the first page, the door of the martial artist opened for him, and he stepped into a new world.

Fighting the sword rivers and lakes, happy enmity, drinking wine, eating meat, flying eaves and walls, a sword moat.

"Those who cultivate martial arts, when they hoe the strong and help the weak, and help the world, are for chivalry, those who cultivate the burning power of flames, and those who cultivate the strength of the flames, should be the masters of my Liuyang Sect, inherit the will of fire, have a tiger in their hearts, and be indomitable. Today's spark, he is burning the prairie day by day, burning the world's ghosts and ghosts, and burning him to a bright future. ”

"Flame burning energy, heaven-level heart method, a total of nine layers, Mahayana can reach the realm of grandmasters, minor in heaven-level sword technique - Phoenix three falls, unparalleled power, fire refining the world!"

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In 925 AD, the Great Zhou Dynasty, Cold Wind City, Xiaoning Village, a fifteen-year-old child was about to start his journey, no one could have imagined, because of his arrival, this river and lake, will once again set off a huge storm and sweep the world.

On this night, the bright moon was shining, and the boy began to cultivate the first layer of Flame Burning Energy.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, the sky was bright, and Ji Xiaohan went to the grave in the back mountain, burned incense and paper for his grandparents, and kowtowed goodbye.

After a night of cultivation, Ji Xiaohan successfully sensed the sense of qi. After carefully reading "Flame Burning Energy", he also had an understanding of some basic knowledge of martial artists, and knew that sensing the sense of qi meant that he could officially start cultivating.

Martial artists are divided into acquired and congenital, and the acquired ones are divided into non-in-stream and in-stream. In order to distinguish these two realms, the predecessors took the names of acquired and condensation respectively.

The day after tomorrow is the period of forging, exercising the body, allowing all parts of the body to absorb and adapt to the internal force, and the condensation period is the real martial artist, and the internal force can be used.

The acquired Mahayana, rigid muscles and iron bones, carrying 300 catties. The condensation is Mahayana, the internal force is majestic, and the stele is cracked. As for the innate martial artist, it is an existence that people look up to.

In addition to cultivating last night, Ji Xiaohan also made plans for the future.

He didn't know what Wang Ao cultivated, but it was estimated that it would not exceed the innate level, and if he wanted revenge, he would at least have the strength of the condensation period.

It is not advisable to bury one's head in cultivation, without motivation and oppression, the strength will progress very slowly, and if you don't confront and communicate with all kinds of martial artists in the rivers and lakes, the combat experience is insufficient, and the strength will be greatly reduced.

After thinking about it, Ji Xiaohan still decided to look for the Liuyang Sect, one is to return the cold heart jade wrench, and the other is to join this sect, people in the rivers and lakes, there is a sect as a backing, at least it grows up quickly, and the life guarantee is much greater. But Ji Xiaohan didn't have any information about the Six Yang Sect, so in the next few days, he had to explore all the way and practice all the way.

After everything was taken care of, Ji Xiaohan went home to pack his things. Although valuable things are looted, there are some things that are not valuable, but there are memories that are more important than money.

The sun was rising, and at the head of Xiaoning Village, Ji Xiaohan looked back for the last time. This village, which grew up since childhood, is now desolate and desolate, Ji Xiaohan suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the village, and when he raised his head, his expression was extremely resolute.

"The man is alive, I would rather bend than bend, I would rather die than bend, I Ji Xiaohan, never kneel to heaven and earth, not kneel to anyone, my last kneel, kneel to thank the relatives who take care of me, he will sprinkle Wang Ao's blood in front of the door of every family, and will put the heads of thousands of people up and down the Woniu Mountain in front of the door of every family, in order to comfort everyone's spirit in the sky!!"

Autumn, ancient road, west wind.

The young man came out of the cold wind, and his edge was exposed, pointing straight to the world.