Chapter 1 Flying Embroidery Festival
Shicheng is a small border town in Fengyu Kingdom with a population of about three million. In Shicheng, the largest force is the Ye family.
The Ye family has existed since the birth of Shicheng. For thousands of years, the Ye family has been able to firmly grasp Shicheng, which is an indispensable contribution for the younger generation.
Ye Batian, the current head of the Ye family, is the fifth level of the Xuandan stage, and is the number one master in Shicheng. The number one master in the younger generation is his son, Ye Wushang.
Ye Wushang condensed his inner elixir at the age of ten, and successfully transformed his inner elixir into a mortal pill at the age of thirteen, officially becoming a warrior. At the age of fifteen, he crossed the two gaps of the mortal pill and became a master in the seventh level of the mortal pill. At the age of seventeen, his cultivation reached the peak of the mortal pill, and one foot had already entered the realm of the mysterious pill. Ye Wushang's talent was not only reflected in his cultivation, but also in martial arts attainments in martial arts. At the age of seventeen, he practiced the Ye family's star-level top-grade martial arts, the Thunder Palm, to perfection. This is still the first person in the history of the Ye family.
Ye Wushang has a somewhat introverted personality. He only practices himself every day. He loves archery, so when he is fifteen years old, his archery skills have reached the level of perfection. In Shicheng, no one can compete with him!
Ye Wushang, as the first youngest person in Shicheng, is undoubtedly a legend.
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In the sky, on the back mountain of the Ye family, a boy sat down with his back against a big tree after finishing his practice. The boy was very handsome, and the sweat beads of big grains on his face were rolling down, looking very masculine. At this time, the boy had a smile on his lips, picked up a stone from the ground, used his true energy, and shot towards a big tree.
The stone was as fast as lightning, and it passed through the trunk directly. Then a loud laugh came from behind the trunk: "Sad, I didn't expect that you were so alert, and you would find yourself a father so quickly." A middle-aged man walked out from behind the trunk, with a mighty and majestic figure. This person was Ye Batian, the head of the Ye family.
Ye Wushang curled his lips and said nothing.
Ye Batian walked over with a smile, looked at Ye Wushang sitting on the ground, and took out a longbow with a faint red light from the space ring.
"Sad, look, do you like it?"
Ye Wushang opened his eyes wide and looked at Changgong for a long time and couldn't speak. Ye Wushang had one problem whenever he saw what he liked, that is, being dazed or shocked.
"Father, is this for me?"
Ye Wushang licked his shriveled lips and asked in disbelief.
"Well. This time I went to Yancheng to deliver goods, and happened to be in an auction. I knew that you like archery, so I bought it. Sorry, this bow is a three-star weapon, and you can shoot through a third-level monster with one arrow!"
Ye Wushang was shocked with the Samsung device. You should know that in Shicheng, a three-star device can definitely cause an earthquake. As far as Ye Wushang knows, Ye Batian's weapon is just a two-star device. Looking at Ye Batian, after a long time, he calmed down his excitement, and Ye Wushang said sincerely: "Thank you!"
"Silly child, what are you thanking? I am your father, of course I will give you good things." Ye Batian looked at Ye Wushang kindly. This child was his lifelong pride. He reached the peak of the Fandan stage at a young age. The Ye family will be in his hands in the future, and the future is limitless. Just...... Alas...
Seeing Ye Batian frowning, Ye Wushang thought for a moment and realized it. "Father, are you worried about the Feixiu Festival in three days?"
Ye Batian also refused to deny the concern at the center of Ye Wushang's statement. "Yes, the Feixiu Festival is once every three years, but every time is the day of my Ye family's disaster."
The Feixiu Festival is organized by Feixiutang, the first force in Fengyu Country, and once every three years. Every time, Feixiutang invites the first person from the first family of the major cities of Fengyu Country to participate. The content is to go to Fumo Mountain to experience it. The purpose is to enhance the feelings of the outstanding young generation of Fengyu Country.
At first, the major families were very happy about this. They thought they could use it to hug Feixiutang's thighs. However, after participating several times, the major families regretted it. Because every time they returned from the training, the people from their major families were killed and injured. On the other hand, although Feixiutang also suffered casualties, it was not worth mentioning compared to the major families.
So, some families began to wonder if there was something wrong with the Feixiu Festival. Some families refused to participate in the Feixiu Festival. All families who refused to participate in the Feixiu Festival were wiped out on the second day. At this point, everyone understood that the Feixiu Festival was really tricky, but it is unknown what it was.
At the last Feixiu Festival, the person who participated in the Ye family was named Ye Wukuang, who was Ye Wushang's brother. At the age of nineteen, he was at the peak of the Fandan stage. He still never returned.
For this reason, Ye Batian grew older overnight. The pain of losing his son was like a fatal blow, which made the middle-aged man who was dominating the stone city become taciturn and depressed. He did not smile until he saw Ye Wushang.
"Father, don't worry, I will definitely come back alive this time."
Ye Wushang said unwaveringly.
Ye Batian stroked Ye Wushang's head, "I believe in you. The bow just now was called Scarlet Sun Spirit. It was deliberately bought for you for this Feixiu Festival for your father. When you encounter difficulties, don't care about anything. Saving your life is important. Your mother died early. I only have two children, you and Wukuai. Now, Wukuai is dead and hurt, I don't want it..."
Ye Batian didn't say anything later, but Ye Wushang knew it. He nodded heavily, and Ye Wushang swears that he must come back alive!
Three days passed slowly. In the early morning, it was dawn, and Ye Wushang and his three followers embarked on the road to the Feixiu Festival.
Ye Wushang was very calm inside. Although he went there for a lifetime, he was still very calm. This is Ye Wushang.
To participate in the Feixiu Festival, you must first go to Fumo City. After the Fumo City and the younger generation in the Fengyu Kingdom, the Feixiu Hall will be grouped into Fumo Mountain.
Fumo City is a city at the foot of Fumo Mountain. It is as big as a dozen stone cities and has a population of tens of millions. It is not considered as a disgrace to the names of the major geniuses of the Fengyu Kingdom.
After more than ten days of rushing, Ye Wushang finally arrived at the Demon City. This was the first time Ye Wushang saw such a large city, with towering walls and bustling crowds, but Ye Wushang's face did not show any surprise at all, and he said to the servant who was driving the horse: "Let's go, enter the city!"
"Yes, Master!"
The carriage slowly drove into the Fumo City. After a while, he came to the entrance of an inn. After Ye Wushang got off the carriage, he said to the three servants: "You guys go back."
The three servants were confused, and one of them said, "Young Master, the head of the family asked us to wait for you to come back here."
Ye Wushang continued, as if he hadn't heard it, "Go back!"
"But, Master..."
"I'll say it last time, go back!"
The three servants could not resist Ye Wushang, so they turned the front of the carriage and left the Demon City.
It is natural for Ye Wushang to ask them to go back. He knew that although he was the number one master in Shicheng, he was definitely the bottom of the existence in front of the young generation in the entire Fengyu Kingdom. Since he was the bottom of the existence, he must be low-key and know how to hide himself. With servants following him, let alone hiding, he would not be able to do it even if he was low-key.
His eyes were as plain as water. The ancient well was no wave on his face, and there was no expression. He took a step and slowly stepped into the inn. As soon as he entered the inn, he shot at him for more than 20 pairs of eyes. Ye Wushang's expression did not change and continued to move forward.
"Drink, just a boy at the peak of the Fandan stage. I thought he was another master!"
"From his appearance, you can tell that it is a frog in the well from a small city. It's so damn, and it's still very deep!"
"The peak of the Fandan stage, is this also called a genius?"
"Another character who died!"
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There are endless discussions around Ye Wushang, some are ironic, some are disdainful, some are contemptuous, some are sarcastic...
Sure enough, my cultivation level is indeed the bottom of them.
Ye Wushang walked to the center of the inn lobby. An old man looked at Ye Wushang and said expressionlessly: "Location, family, name."
"Shicheng, Ye family, Ye Wushang!"
"Check it out, gather here tomorrow morning. This is the door sign of your room. Have a good rest tonight."
After taking the door sign, Ye Wushang ignored the comments of the people around him and went straight upstairs and walked towards his room.
The old man looked at Ye Wushang's back and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This man's cultivation is not high, but his mood is so calm. It seems that he is another difficult character to deal with.
The night was as bright as water, and Ye Wushang sat in the room, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he was practicing.
After more than ten days of rushing, Ye Wushang had been practicing. He did not dare to delay. The Feixiu Festival was about to begin. There were many monsters in the Demon Subduing Mountain. It would undoubtedly be a little more chance to survive as soon as possible.
After more than ten days of continuous practice, Ye Wushang vaguely felt that he was not far from the day of breakthrough.
Just as Ye Wushang was practicing vigorously, the sound of fighting came from the lobby of the inn. Ye Wushang got up and walked out of the room. He saw two people fighting fiercely in the hall. The corridor on the second floor was surrounded by many people, cheering for both sides. After thinking for a while, Ye Wushang knew that the two people fighting were definitely the best among the younger generation of Fengyu Kingdom, otherwise these guys who were above the top would not be shouting so vigorously.
Ye Wushang also became interested. He wanted to see how powerful the youngest generation of Fengyu Country was.
The two fighting were one of them, one of them was a man in white, and they looked a bit handsome. At this time, he was calm and focused on resolving the opponent's attack.
The other person was a woman in green clothes. Because of the fight, Ye Wushang couldn't see her face, but Ye Wushang could see her figure clearly. Yingying held a slim waist, delicate and slender thighs, and snow-white tenderness. As long as her appearance was not scary, she was definitely a beauty!
Chapter completed!