Back in the mountains, a dusty embarrassed sixteen- or seven-year-old thin boy stared at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes full of rage. At the foot of the mountain, a huge mountain villa fell into a sea of fire, and the sky-high fire reflected the sky in blood red, shocking.

Beside the young man, there stood a tall and thin old man, although the old man's hair was white, he was radiant, his cheeks were ruddy, without the slightest wrinkle, and he was carrying a seven-foot long sword behind his back, his gray robe fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

"Help me kill them!" the boy clenched his fists and his eyes red.

"A cultivator does not kill. Feeling the intense murderous intent emanating from the young man's body, Lao Dao sighed deeply.

"When you saved me, you didn't kill anyone. The boy said angrily.

"I heard that the Zhao family is benevolent, benevolent, and deeply loved by the people in the south. Now, the poor road is leaving, so the little donor can do it himself. Lao Dao shook his head and walked straight into the woods, as if he didn't want to stay long.

"If you don't help me, I'll find someone to help me, even if it's all about my wealth!" the boy yelled at the old hysteria.

Hearing the young man's angry voice, Lao Dao stopped and turned around, frowned and glanced at the young man, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and walked in front of the young man.

"You promised?" the boy was overjoyed.

"Little donor, your Zhao family has money, but the money is no longer yours. ”

"For what?" the young man's face changed color.

"The little donor thinks about it, these people are ruthless, and they kill all the people on the occasion of the donor's birthday, not just to rob money, if you expose your whereabouts, someone will immediately find the donor to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Besides, the world is cold and cold, and there are countless people who peep into the donor's family wealth, and the donor is still young and has no support, so he can't control the Zhao family's family wealth. ”

"Then I will worship you as a teacher, and when I learn your Taoism, I will take revenge. "The boy has been deliberately trained since he was a child to help his father deal with business, he is a smart person, and he was in a mess just now.

"Children, whether it is horizontal martial arts or internal cultivation, you need to cultivate from an early age, although you have excellent roots and excellent qualifications, it is a pity that you are too old and have lost the best period for cultivation, and hard work is useless. Besides, the poor Dao method is shallow, even if you surpass the poor Dao, you are by no means the opponent of those people. Lao Dao looked at the young man's hopeful gaze and shook his head.

"Who is he?" the boy asked suddenly.

"Little donor, why bother...... old man secretly regretted it, but he just showed a little tone, and was immediately perceived by this child.

"Tell me!" the young man said with a solemn face.

"Okay, okay, life and death are life and wealth, poor Dao saved you, whether you can live or not depends on your creation, no matter what, no matter what, among those people, Poor Dao knows one person, who is full of evil on the list of wicked people, ranking seventeenth. ”

Looking at the young man's expression of not being angry and arrogant, Lao Dao's heart sank. This son is young, but his gestures are extraordinary, but it is a pity that he has a deep hatred of blood, and he can't be calm and calm without distractions, and he is too old, so he is indeed not suitable for cultivation. What a pity!

"Thank you. ”

In the midst of Lao Dao's regret, the young man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Lao Dao a few times, stood up and strode towards the depths of the woods, without looking back.

Watching the boy disappear into the woods, Lao Dao didn't react, he thought that the boy would cry and plead, but he didn't expect the boy to be so decisive, and he left immediately after kowtowing, without entanglement, and didn't even ask his name.

Just as Lao Dao was about to leave, suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning and thunder, and a pillar of light slashed in the direction where the boy had disappeared.

The thunder and lightning appeared too suddenly, and the old man didn't have time to think about it, and the long sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath, reflecting thousands of snow-white rays of light in the air, and rushed towards the young man......

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

A series of lightning and thunder chased the young man and slashed fiercely, and the old man's body was like a tornado, and he shot one after another, helping the young man to withstand a series of lightning and thunder. Rao is old mana is profound, and when he was unprepared and caught off guard, he was still scorched by lightning and thunder, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The young man viciously glanced at the woods scorched by lightning and the embarrassed old road, and then at the sky with dark clouds rolling, and his face was blank. Immediately, he threw himself into the darkness, leaving Lao Dao with a dull face and muttering to himself.

"Impossible, it can't be a heavenly tribulation, it's impossible, he's just an ordinary person, he hasn't practiced qi yet, he doesn't have the slightest aura at all, and it is impossible to attract a heavenly tribulation. ”

Lao Dao tried desperately to convince himself, but, judging from his experience of crossing several tribulations, although the series of ferocious thunderbolts chasing the young man just now did not cause him harm, it was a real catastrophe. Moreover, the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation should not be underestimated, only by cultivating to the third-order aura can he be qualified to "enjoy", and that young man does not have the slightest aura on his body.

Did you misjudge?

The most convincing thing was the seven-foot sword that was broken in two in his hand.

This long sword is not simple, the material is extremely rare Outer Heaven Iron, Lao Dao spent three years refining and forging, although it is not an ancient divine weapon, but the power is extraordinary, and the idle thunder and lightning cannot be injured at all.

If there is a vision in the sky, there will be demons!

Lao Dao glanced at the turbulent sky, sighed, and raised a small sword in his sleeve, turning into a blue streamer......

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The next day, the tragedy of the Zhao family in Jiangnan being burned spread all over the Zhanyun Continent, and the king of the Great Qin Empire was furious and ordered to be strictly supervised, which was recorded in the history books as the "Zhao Clan's Annihilation Case".

The Zhao family, generations of weaving, its weaving products are cheap and good, deeply loved by the people, throughout the Great Qin Empire, and exported to foreign lands, in the manufacturing industry of the Great Qin Empire has a pivotal position, its wealth after several generations of accumulation, is rich and rival the country.

Spring went to autumn, and the sensational Zhao family extermination case was gradually forgotten, and no one knew that the Zhao family also had a young man named Zhao Yuan.

As the wild fruits and leaves grew yellower, the vibrant earth became more and more desolate, and the weather became colder, Zhao Yuan still trudged barefoot through the gravel with a pair of straw sandals, and his destination was Huayun Sect in Huayun Mountain.

Compared with more than a year ago, Zhao Yuan did not have the bearing cultivated in the environment since childhood, his cheeks were more rugged because of the eating style, his limbs were even thicker and stronger, and he matured a lot in the haggard, not at all like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old weak-crowned teenager.

For more than a year, Zhao Yuan has almost traveled to countless famous mountains and rivers and visited countless Xiuzhen sects. He firmly believed that only by finding the best Xiuzhen sect and learning the most powerful spells could he get revenge on the sea of blood.

None of the sects accepted him for a simple reason: he was too old to be malleable.

Of course, there is another reason why Zhao Yuan doesn't know Lu Dao, an unidentified person like him, it is impossible for the Xiuzhen sect to accept, after all, in the cultivation world, for some cultivation secrets, undercover spies are not uncommon, and they happen from time to time, which is also one of the main reasons why young children are chosen for any apprenticeship, or recommended by acquaintances, and cultivating loyalty is also one of the main reasons.

For more than a year, Zhao Yuan, who used to be well-dressed and well-fed, has endured enough hardships and tasted all the warmth and coldness. He learned to hunt in the wilderness, to recognize poisonous wild fruits and mushrooms, to raise fire against beasts, and to read words.

In the face of all kinds of difficulties, Zhao Yuan was not discouraged, every time he thought of his family who fell in a pool of blood and the mountain villa in the sea of fire, it was as if there was a huge force pushing him forward. Revenge has become his firm belief in survival......