As the sun sets in the west, the mountains in the distance are silent.
Among the colorful purples and reds, Nuo Da's Jian Yun Zong looked like autumn.
Liu Xia sat on the edge of a cliff, looking at the waves of the sea of clouds in the distance, feeling lonely in her heart.
Thinking back to those days, I was so angry and full of ambitions that I just wanted to leave the Jianyun Sect when I became an adult and go out to see the bigger world.
Thinking about it, with just one hand, he could do some earth-shattering feats in the Dragon Soul Continent, point his fingers at the world, and look at the mountains and rivers with a smile.
But now he has become a useless person. Whether he can survive until next year is still unknown. It seems that all his ambitions are so vulnerable in the face of this cold reality!
Close your eyes, what happened in the Yunxiao Hall today is vivid in your mind, and the unwillingness and anger in your heart suddenly surge into your heart.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!! I want to live my life...!!!!"
Suddenly Liu Xia stood up and roared towards the sea of clouds in the distance with all his strength:
The distant echo echoed for a long time. Liu Xia looked at the sunset on the horizon with a bitter smile on his lips.
"Haha, junior brother, your anger hasn't subsided yet?"
Liu Xia turned around, and at some point, Senior Brother Tianyuan was already standing behind him, with a faint smile on his face, exuding a sense of peace and kindness.
"Brother, I..."
"I know, I know everything. In the past two years, you have suffered a lot of grievances. I know the feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom. But I was too impulsive just now. I gave up my position as the head disciple, and there are many
You are just a piece of meat, why do you have to push yourself to the cusp of the storm again? Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and the world will be brighter for you, junior brother."
"Senior brother also thinks I should give up my position as head disciple?"
Liu Xia couldn't help but asked with some disappointment.
"Wrong, in my heart, you will always be the disciple of the headmaster, and you will always be the next headmaster of Jianyun Sect. It's just one moment, the other. Sometimes you have to learn to be patient and know how to give in. Your first task now is
It’s healing. Once the injury recovers, with your talent and my help, how difficult will it be to make a comeback?”
"Why didn't I know what my senior brother said? It's just that things are different now. The more I give in, the more Yuan Tianfei wants to kill me. It's better to just let the storm come back more violently. I, Liu Xia, have nothing to fear!"
Tian Yuan walked to Liu Xia with a smile, looked at Luo Ri in the distance and said, "Do you blame me for not helping you in the past two years?"
Liu Xia was stunned and said hurriedly: "What did Senior Brother say? I have been neglected in the past two years, and only Senior Brother still always remembers me in his heart. He did not look at me differently because my cultivation was abolished.
. He went through all the trouble to make elixirs for me to prolong my life and help me heal my wounds. I, Liu Xia, have been such a great kindness and kindness and will never forget it."
Tianyuan laughed and said: "You boy is good at flattering people. I like to hear this. It's just a junior brother, I also have my difficulties. I see that there are nearly a thousand disciples of the Yun Sect, and countless disciples outside the sect. I just happen to have a good cultivation level.
At the bottleneck, I really can't manage the sect's chores. I can only let you, Yuan Shidi, take charge of it. Since he is in charge of the academic affairs, it is inconvenient for me to interfere too much in some things. I hope you can understand. Thousands of people are eating, drinking, and eating, and the sect is in trouble.
There are sects outside who are eyeing me, and it’s hard for you, Senior Brother Yuan, to do that."
"I know. But Senior Brother Yuan is no longer the same Senior Brother Yuan as before."
"Haha, boy, people will change. Especially when they have power. I know that your senior brother Liu is obsessed with power. I also know that he wants to kill you. But if you see the head disciple of Yun Sect in such a dignified manner, if you don't even do these little things,
If we can’t cope with it, how will we lead the sect to gain a foothold in Dragon Soul Continent in the future?”
Liu Xia was a little stunned after hearing this, but then he smiled openly and said: "I understand."
Tian Yuan sighed and said: "Now that you have pushed yourself to a dead end, your Senior Brother Yuan will never give up in this month. Although I want to protect you, there are always gaps in a hundred meters. Why don't you go down the mountain now and find a place first?"
Hide and I will find a way to heal your injuries. How about avoiding the limelight first?"
"I won't leave. I won't fight over the steamed buns. If I just leave like this, I won't be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life!"
When Tian Yuan heard this, he suddenly smiled and said: "Well, I know what I said is in vain. Your stubborn temper has not changed at all since you were a child. I will go back and think of a way for you to see if there is any other way.
It can help you recover from your injuries. But you have to be prepared for the worst. You will go to the back mountain with me later, where it will be relatively safer. It will also be convenient for me to heal your injuries."
"That's fine, I'll just follow my senior brother's arrangements, but I have to go back to pick up some things. I'll be there soon."
Saying goodbye to Tianyuan, he returned to the room, closed the door, sat on a chair, looked at the familiar things around him, but felt mixed feelings in his heart.
Although the words are very satisfying, how can one change his destiny in just one month?
A cripple fighting against a Jianyun Sect disciple who has practiced for more than ten years is no different from going to die, but just leaving like this makes him look down on himself.
Reality is always cold and cruel. Is it really possible to be humiliated to death by others? He is not willing to accept it!
Liu Xia sighed softly. If it was before and his cultivation was still there, why would he have cared about those beginner disciples? But now, Liu Xia couldn't help but reveal a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
Before she became possessed, thirteen-year-old Liu Xia was already at the sixth level of spirit-carrying. If nothing happens in the past two years, maybe she would already be a spiritual master?
This talent is far higher than that of his peers. The children of the same age who practice with him are only at the fourth level, and the lower ones are still at the second level.
Naturally, only by becoming a spiritual master can one be considered a qualified monk.
The recorded history of the Dragon Soul Continent began approximately ten thousand years ago, before that the Dragon Soul Continent was in the prehistoric period.
At the end of the prehistoric period, a tribal leader named Wushang realized the way of cultivation, and the first batch of monks appeared on the Dragon Soul Continent.
They fought against the heaven and the earth, turned things around, and ended the era of Dragon Soul. As the wheel of history rolled forward, the art of spiritual power cultivation was introduced to the people, and became one of the skills that everyone on the Dragon Soul Continent must master.
It is also closely related to the lives of the people here.
Generally speaking, there are two ways to cultivate spiritual power. The first is the so-called spiritual cultivation, which is internal cultivation. Spiritual cultivation focuses on cultivating inner elixirs and transforming into Yuanying. The cultivation level is divided into six levels, namely carrying the spirit.
The second type is called martial arts, which is external cultivation. Martial arts focuses on using spiritual power to calcine the body, meridians, and bones to build the body into five powerful horses. It is also divided into six levels, namely warrior, martial artist, and martial master.
, Martial Saint, Martial God, Tianni.
In Dragon Soul Continent, if you are a master of Lingzong or Wusong, you are at least the overlord of one party.
If you become a spiritual saint or a martial saint, you will have few rivals in the world.
As for the Spiritual God and the Martial God, they are already legends, respected by thousands of people, not to mention the dragon soul.
As for Wuwang and Tianni's cultivation, Dragon Soul Continent has not appeared in the Dragon Soul Continent for hundreds of years. It is rumored that Wuwang's cultivation is based on the body elixir and the heaven and earth are the furnace, while Tianni's cultivation makes the body immortal, eternal and eternal, and has a god-like existence.
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Spiritual cultivation and martial arts have been going hand in hand on the Dragon Soul Continent for many years, and each has its own advantages.
However, the method used to cultivate is determined by innate talent. Generally speaking, there are fewer people who practice spirituality and more people who practice martial arts.
Fortunately, people who practice spirituality can become yin and yang masters, refine elixirs, practice spells, save lives and heal the wounded, forge spiritual weapons, etc., so they are more respected by people.
Thinking of this, Liu Xia couldn't help but think of his master Ling Yun.
Liu Xia is an orphan who was picked up by Lingyun from outside when he was traveling down the mountain.
Although Liu Xia had been naughty and mischievous since he was a child, especially when he was seven or eight years old, he was simply a devil. The elders and deacons always scolded and flogged him.
Only Ling Yun was always kind to him. In Liu Xia's impression, Headmaster Ling Yun always had a kind face, like a father. He didn't know how many times he had saved him from the Discipline Hall.
Liu Xia of the Jian Yun Sect had never been afraid of anyone, but Ling Yun was the only one whom Liu Xia respected and loved.
Under the careful guidance of Master Ling Yun and Liu Xia's hard training, he quickly stood out among the many disciples of his generation with his extraordinary talent.
Headmaster Lingyun was also extremely pleased with this. He was inseparable from Liu Xia all day long. Not only did he impart his lifelong knowledge to Liu Xia, he also taught Liu Xia many principles of life.
At the meeting to establish the disciples of the Headmaster three years ago, Headmaster Lingyun went out of his way to appoint Liu Xia, who was only twelve years old, as the Headmaster's disciple.
For a time, the entire Jianyun Sect and even the northwest area were in an uproar.
The disciples of the headmaster are the direct disciples of the headmaster and have the opportunity to become the next headmaster.
Ling Yun put all his efforts into Liu Xia, hoping that he would be able to stand out in the future and lead the Jian Yunzong to go further.
Liu Xia knew all this in her heart.
However, there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes. Just after he was appointed as the master's disciple, Ling Yun was assassinated while he was wandering around. To this day, the murderer is still unknown!
However, after he became a cripple due to his severed meridians, not only was he unable to find the real culprit and take revenge, but now even the position of headmaster fell into the hands of Yuan Tianfei, who was extremely cowardly.
When I think about it, I really feel ashamed of all the hard work I put into Elder Ling Yun. I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace even under the Nine Springs.
Of course, if Ling Yun had not died, Yuan Tianfei would not be the head teacher, and perhaps his fate would flow in another direction.
Liu Xia still suspects that Yuan Tianfei tampered with him while he was practicing, which led to him ending up in such an embarrassing situation today.
He even suspected that the death of Master Lingyun had a lot to do with him.
"Why……!"
But now that he is surrounded by enemies and surrounded by crises, Liu Xia is walking on thin ice.
However, after losing all his cultivation, no matter how stubborn and tenacious he is, he seems to be so pale.
When Liu Xia accidentally looked up and caught a glimpse of the giant sword hanging on the wall, Liu Xia's cold eyes softened a lot.
That giant sword was given to him by Headmaster Ling Yun, and it was hanging in Ling Yun's room at that time.
Liu Xia has been very curious about this kind of cultural relics with vicissitudes of history since he was a child. Ling Yun saw that he liked it and gave it to him to play with.
The giant sword is five feet three inches long and more than three inches wide. It is completely black and rusty. At first glance, if it weren't for the messy notches on the blade, one might have thought it was an oar.
This giant sword should probably be a weapon of the Wuzong. Most of the weapons of the Lingzong are lighter and not so bulky.
I heard from Headmaster Lingyun that this giant sword was obtained in an antique shop. Apart from a sense of historical vicissitudes, there is nothing special about it.
It's just that the shape is large and ingenious, and it's very domineering, so I bought it and used it as decoration.
Speaking of which, this was the only thing that Headmaster Lingyun left to him. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but think of his old man's voice and appearance, which made Liu Xia miss him very much.
After walking under the giant sword, Liu Xia stood on tiptoes and slowly took the giant sword out and carefully placed it on the table.
The giant sword was already covered with dust. Liu Xia found a rag and gently wiped the dust on the sword.
Now that the crisis is approaching, he has prepared the best or worst plan. He will give this sword to Elder Tianyuan later. If anything unexpected happens these days, he will ask the elder to bury this giant sword with him.
When the rag was wet with water, it stung the almost scabbed wound on the palm of my hand and felt an excruciating pain. I threw the rag aside.
Turning his palm, he gently tore open a bloody scab, as if only pain made Liu Xia feel better.
Blood dripped down the palm of his hand and fell onto the ancient sword. A sense of helplessness suddenly surged into his heart, making Liu Xia feel extremely disappointed.
Over the years, I have listened to others' cynicism and sarcasm, seen their disdainful looks, endured their fists and kicks, and swallowed loneliness and bitterness.
What is the difference between living like this and dying?
With a "touch" sound, Liu Xia pressed his hands on the giant sword, and the long-suppressed anger finally came out.
At this moment, the giant sword trembled for a while, making a crisp sound of metal inscriptions, and instantly erupted into a burst of dazzling golden light, and the room was filled with incandescence.
Liu Xia subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, but was surprised to find that his hand seemed to be stuck to the giant sword and could not move at all.
After a cup of tea, the golden light erupted from the giant sword slowly dimmed.
Liu Xia quickly looked down and saw that his blood had completely covered the giant sword, and at this moment, the giant sword was covered with a layer of golden luster.
A piece of rust slowly fell off the two inches on the hilt of the giant sword, and a line of dragons and phoenixes danced, and powerful small characters were revealed.
"You have been proud of the sky all your life, and you have made all the evil spirits brave. If you eliminate evil spirits and protect the way, your majesty remains, and the power of heaven only looks for people who are destined for you."
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