The concepts of the beginnings I posted were actually similar, and the things I wrote were different after different subjects. One day I thought that the several books I wrote, the subject matter and plot were all seeking new and change. Although the protagonist's personality core was similar, they also tried their best to write people with different backgrounds, abilities, and personalities. But if one day I didn't seek newness or change at all, I wanted to write randomly, and I was about to repeat the plots I was good at. Well, it should be the way this idea...************************************ The sword mountain, the sea of ​​swords, the wind was like a tide, and the roaring raid was about to tear apart everything I saw. There was a vastness in the world.

The holy city of Ceylon is already in ruins. Half of the imperial city is incomplete, the Great Sacrifice Tower has become ruins, the Zhuojin Gate and the city wall collapse for several miles, the Xiaozun River embankment collapsed, the river flowed against the flow, and together with countless corpses and blood, everything in front of us merged into a blood pool hell.

In front of his vision, countless earth and stone pillars pulled from the ground supported the sky and stretched out to form a huge jungle of swords and swords, and finally formed a giant sword that cuts the sky and breaks the earth. This style of the Nangong Family's Ten Thousand Swords Recruitment has been brought to the extreme, but he could sense that the contemporary head of the Nangong Family who fired this ultimate sword is now dead, the body was crushed into a fan, and the head level was also built in that huge Jingguan.

There were many people who died, some he knew, some he didn't, the ten hundred sons, nine major sects, and the final resistance of the Shenzhou were all destroyed in this battle. In the gaps within his eyes, he could still see many people, either slightly injured or seriously injured, or tremblingly hiding in ruins everywhere. Among these people, there were middle-aged, old and young people. During this day and night battle, they might have fought bravely, but at this time, when a man named leader finally died, they were finally scared.

All of this comes from the figure in the gale wind in front of us. Even though the gale wind roars between heaven and earth, the figure still comes from there with a clear, huge, terrifying sense of oppression.

A shocking blow shot towards the ruins of the palace. He was enjoying this victory, wantonly slaughtering the remaining cowards.

Then the black shadow turned around and felt him standing next to this huge capital.

No! Destroy my spoils-

It seemed as if you could hear the figure's words. Then, the black power came like a tide. Some people screamed in the ruins around them, and some roared hysterically to escape. Five miles apart, the power came instantly. The moment before the black power was shrouded, the world was darkened.

The Great Demon King! Genghis Khan Temujin! The Great Black Sky Destroying Divine Art!

He stood there, without fear in his heart, only a loneliness. Before the war, Nangong Xiuyun and others had come to invite him out of the mountain, but in this world, the people who really care about him have passed away. Until now, even if he comes, I don’t know why he comes.

However, the next moment, he still broke out his fingers and cut out towards the power.

"break."

With a pop, the power was split into two halves, and half of the power burst out from the side, scattering the Jingguan. Countless heads and corpses, after a moment of dancing, became a fan in the turbulent storm that swept through an era.

boom--

After the huge roar, the gale of wind between heaven and earth suddenly stopped. The figure restrained its strength and approached in an instant. He heard the voice full of pressure.

"Who are you!"

"My name is..."

He raised his head and said his name as usual...

1,

Thirty years ago, at the beginning of Emperor Minghan.

Located east of the Jinchuan Basin, the most prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River and south of the Luoshui River, the mountain range with famous clouds and osmanthus trees in the world is called Lincang Mountain. On the foot of the mountain, Guidu is named after it. The foot of Lincang Mountain is stretched. Although the mountain is not known for its majestic mountains, there are monsters everywhere and murderous intentions. Guidu connects the north-south business roads and has flourished martial arts for hundreds of years. For example, the Nangong family, which has firmly entered the top five of the following ten major families, is located here, so Guidu is also called: Tianxia Jianmen.

Although the city was built among the mountains of monsters ravaged by monsters, over the past two hundred years, due to the unremitting efforts of the Nangong family, the narrow and peaceful areas of Lincang Mountain Road have gradually become more peaceful and prosperous than the Jiangnan area. There are endless business trips every day. Of course, the most prosperous and prosperous one is naturally the martial arts of Guidu. The Nangong family is famous for its swords, and people who learn swords all over the world are flocking to Guidu. Challengers and swords learners come and go. The Nangong family also opens convenient doors to teach swords and collect disciples. Every May, warriors gather in Guidu like a big competition in the capital. The nearby dangerous Lincang Mountain is also the best place to train disciples.

Nowadays, Guidu is already a big city where more than 100,000 people gather. There are hundreds of swords and martial arts schools, and they live with the power of the Nangong family. As for more, there are still tens of thousands of civilians living in Guidu. In the years when martial arts are respected, civilians are like ants, but fortunately, since the Sima family roughly merged with Shenzhou, and after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, it is still a peaceful and prosperous era now compared to the most chaotic dark period on the land of Shenzhou. The Nangong family is also very dedicated to the management of the area under its jurisdiction. Even if Guidu is located in Lincang Mountain, occasionally attacked by beast tides, it can be regarded as a paradise for ordinary people to live in.

Of course, this is just...relatively.

He grew up here.

With a span of thirty years and a bumpy journey, he has not had much memory of his past here. Of course, some of them have really forgotten, and some of them have been deliberately forgotten by him, but after careful consideration, he can still remember them.

Today, the land of China is dominated by a compound surname. The Ming Dynasty, nine major sects, ten families and hundreds of sons are the peak of the pyramid that constitutes this world. It is said that many years ago, the Long family did not own this surname. Thousands of years ago, the Huangdi of Xuanyuan and the human race established the most prosperous civilization in the Yellow River area. After the Xuanyuan tribe declined, three surnames were divided into Gongsun family, Ji family and Long family. Now, only the Gongsun family can barely maintain the identity of this noble family and the power that is in a corner. The bloodline between the Ji family and the Long family has long been thinner among the vast living beings.

But with a seemingly glorious past, there will always be people who will never forget it. Since he was a child, he often heard his father talk about the deeds of Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan. When he was a child, he often heard his father talk about the deeds of Emperor Huangdi. When the Long family will one day restore the glory of the Xuanyuan family, their family is not a poor family. The family's martial arts "Five Tsunami Dragon Art" is said to have evolved from Emperor Huangdi's "Emperor's Shocking Classic" and will have great power when he practices to the extreme. But it is said that it is always said. A good name does not mean that there is really something to know under his command. For many years, the Long family has no reputation in the world, and at most it is regarded as a bodyguard and guarding the hospital. This is the reality that he realized after several years.

By his generation, the family settled in Guidu, and his parents served as martial arts masters in a small decay, but their ambitions were still there. His sister, who was five years older than him, was named "Batian". Later, when he could see the past clearly, he could only say that his parents at home had lost their brains. He was a boy, and it was a little normal for the name "Aotian". When he was young, his parents said that both of them were very talented, and he believed it. His sister had gone out to practice at the age of eleven, but later disappeared. When he was ten years old, his parents had an old injury and had no money to treat him. He passed away one after another. Under the education of his family looking forward to the restoration of the glory of the Xuanyuan family, the ten-year-old child also left the home and decided to enter the world to experience it.

In the next two years, he walked through many places like a beggar. Later, he accidentally encountered an assassination. He rescued a little girl, but the lady of the Murong family named Murong Fangyu. At that time, he was twelve years old and took the little girl to travel hundreds of miles and sent the other party home. Not long after, he also returned to Guidu.

If this was a legendary novel, he might have embarked on the road to becoming a hero of a generation, and he once thought so. But his later development was not as expected.

When he was thirteen years old, a family was hiding from his enemies and came to Guidu to find his parents. This family named Shen made a living by building weapons. It is said that a family passed down secret techniques and had to escape to this place. His parents were dead, so he still generously let the family live there. Therefore, he met the daughter of the family, Shen Zixi, who was three years younger than him. Of course, at that time, he was just a noisy little girl.

Not long after, everything took a sharp turn. There was no conspiracy or bizarre incident. At that time, he accidentally offended a young man from a noble family, and his whole body was broken. Although he saved his life, he could no longer practice martial arts since then. The Shen family tried his best to take care of him. Unfortunately, not long after, the enemy of the Shen family came to the door, and both the boy Xi's parents were killed. At that time, he had just recovered some of his mind from the anger and darkness of that year, saved the boy Xi, and at the same time used a token given to him by the Murong family and asked the Nangong family to intervene. In the end, Zixi handed over the secret of iron smelting that family passed on, and the other party left.

There is no possibility of becoming a hero. At that time, he was still in a state of extreme and resentment. He was also angry at the little girl who was dependent on him and was noisy all day long. But perhaps it was the paranoid part of the bloodline of the Long family that was at work. He began to want to break away from the meridians in his body and practice martial arts. Of course, this was impossible. He tried to learn martial arts, even if he was a fancy, and he was rolled all day long and only felt that others looked down on him. When Shen Zixi cheered him up, he felt that she was hypocritical. During the time when he couldn't practice martial arts, he hated everyone like this, wanted to learn martial arts everywhere, and racked his brains to think about various ways to become a "master".

Two years later, it had been a while since the intervention of the Nangong family. The enemy of the Shen family returned and tried to kill Shen Zixi, who was thirteen years old at the time. He discovered the clues in advance, and then wanted to use his own strength to "look good" for these people. He set a trap, but failed and the whole thing failed. When the other party was about to kill him, the boy Xi rushed over and blocked it, and was beaten to the red charcoal fire. Nangong Xiuyun, who arrived in time, saved their lives. Since then, the girl's face has been disfigured.

At that time, he didn't know how to apologize for this. Since then, the girl who originally liked to talk became taciturn. One was a useless man who could not practice martial arts, and the other was a disfigured woman. Since then, she has left Guidu and wandered around the world. The girl still made a living by smelting iron for others, but he has been eager to find a way out. Many times, it is the girl who earns little money that allows the two to fill their stomachs.

In the years that followed, they experienced many things, countless rolling eyes and mocking. His temper was not good. Many times, when the woman was beaten and her face was ruined, she came to hug him. When the woman's iron smelting skills became higher and higher, she would sometimes experience deception and betrayal. She was almost killed several times, and almost starved to death several times. The once pretty little girl turned into a tall but taciturn crazy woman because she had been smelting iron tools. He was also a laughing stock in the mouths of a small number of people who knew his name.

However, perhaps it was because of the obsession that had been polished over the years that really made him find a path that was extremely paranoid. With the secret technique inherited by the Shen family, he also polished his body like a weapon. After countless hardships, he finally regained his strength. On the last day in the mountains, Shen Zixi threw himself into the fire and completed the final sword sacrifice link with his body and soul.

When he walked out of the raging earth fire, he knew that his power could shock the world. For this moment, the Long family might have been waiting for a thousand years, while he had been thinking about it for more than forty years. However, something grasped his mind. When the figure was silently thrown into the earth fire, he suddenly realized that for many years, the things he had been trying to prove were meaningless. He could witness these things for him, and for many years, he could stand behind him and cheer for him, cheer for him, and wait for him in the past and in the future... there were no more people.

His heart was filled with flames, resentment and injustice throughout his life, but at that moment, it suddenly calmed down.

In the next two years, he lived a daze in the mountains, and then the counterattack between the beast tide and the demon clan. A few days before they were said to have a decisive battle, Nangong Xiuyun came over to ask him to come out of the mountain, but he refused. But in the end, he still went to Ceylon.

For him, perhaps he was looking for a relief...

Until he opened his eyes again, he was facing his body when he was sixteen years old, the dilapidated yard and... the osmanthus was chic, and the spring rain in March.

He smiled and stood under the eaves, allowing the rain to fall on his face.

Looking back on the past, it feels like a dream...2,

Shen Zixi did not have the talent to learn martial arts, but whenever the masters in the Sword Sect taught those basic sword techniques, she learned them very seriously.

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