Chapter 001 Kyushu Mainland
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Kyushu in the Central Plains has been the home of Zhongming Ding Food since ancient times, the axis of the green sparrow and yellow dragon. The vast land, the ancient and vicissitudes of life, after the precipitation of history, full of vitality and aura. As the old saying goes, "the land of things and treasures, the place where people are outstanding and spirits", rare and fierce beasts are all around, and there are many handsome geniuses.
Zhongyuan Kyushu is a magnificent place to create miracles. Here, there is nothing you can't imagine, and there is nothing you can't do. Legend by one is born here, leaving a good story for thousands of years. The vitality is so full that the monks don't know how many people there are. There are fierce beasts raging outside, and the land of Kyushu is even more popular. The fists can fight tigers and feet can support boats. There are also great magical powers and perseverance hiding in it, flying and turning over the river and the sea.
Where there are people, there is a fight, and where there is a fight, there is desire. As the spirit of all things, human beings are even more ambitious and greedy, trying to challenge the supreme power of nature and resist the longevity of heaven and earth. Long live is the highest wish of all people who practice martial arts. Long live long life means infinite possibilities and infinite expectations. Since ancient times, the pursuit and struggle of Changsheng has not stopped for a minute and a second. The story of Changsheng has created a good story, but it has also left countless disputes and grievances.
Zhongyuan Kyushu
Jinxiu City
Hongjia family mansion, partial courtyard
A young man who was about 18 years old, wearing a white robe and holding a thick book in his hands frowned, and a trace of helplessness flashed faintly. The young man's name is Hongxuan, and he is the son of the current patriarch of the Hong family, but his mother is just a lowly maid, born from his father's drunkenness.
"Tomorrow is the wedding day, and those bastards are going to laugh at me, a useless scholar." A wry smile appeared at the corners of Hongxuan's mouth. In the mainland of Kyushu, where martial arts are respected, the scholar is a clown who dances and plays with ink. Although Hongxuan has a great ambition in his heart, he is born with nine yang. The spirit of the giant yang in his body is extremely strong. He is born to practice martial arts. Moreover, the saddest thing is that at the age of 22, it is the day of death. The only way to get rid of the fate of death is to practice martial arts and achieve the realm of martial arts before the age of 22. Only the realm of Wuzong can solve the Jiuyang extinction, but the extinction of Jiuyang is a terminal disease. You can't practice martial arts by nature. How can you cultivate to the realm of Wuzong?
"My God, you thief, I live a very comfortable life on the earth. Damn it, this damn God actually made me time travel, time travel, but only gave me a waste body and four years of life! At the beginning, I was a top ten young man. I often took the initiative to help my grandmother cross the road. Although it helped me a lot, it didn't mean that I would be stuffed into this bullshit Kyushu mainland and be laughed at by the world. After covering the scroll, he took a deep breath of cold air. Hongxuan did not look like a weak scholar, and he was completely ruffian, and there was no such gentleness just now.
There is a unique secret hidden in Hongxuan's heart, and even his closest parents don't know the situation. This Hongxuan is not actually Hongxuan. In his previous life, Hongxuan was a well-known flying thief in China. It was originally said that thieves were also good, but Hongxuan did not have this rule. From the top-secret documents of the president of M, the little dog Junichiro of RI, at least the woman's underwear and stockings, and the old woman's foot wrap rag. Hongxuan, a flying thief, is indeed worthy of his name. The scope of his theft covers all over the world. He has his footprints in sewers, toilets, M country black palaces and other places with different environments. There are many kinds of items he steals, such as cheating, stealing love, stealing and stealing all kinds of strange things around the world, all of which are his specialty; the way he steals Ganges. Sha Shu, the sound of attacking the east and west, besieging Wei to save Zhao, and cheating, as long as it is beneficial to theft, it will do everything. However, such a 'municipal top ten youth' was accidentally involved in the political turmoil because of a theft, then accidentally hung up, and finally accidentally crossed, and then accidentally possessed. Now he has accidentally become what it is now.
Now, after Hongxuan traveled through time, he has just held an 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. Tomorrow is the day of marriage. Hongxuan, who is bored, can only wait for the arrival of the wedding. At this moment, the atmosphere of Hong's mansion is full of lights and smiles, which seems to be no unlike that of the protagonist. Dry. Putting down the books in his hand, Hongxuan walked slowly and left his bedroom.
Walking in the corridor of Hongjia Mansion, Hongxuan skipped the pavilions in his eyes, and the simple and elegant houses were stacked layer by layer, but all this did not attract his interest at all. Hongxuan's eyes flashed and he kept looking around. Stealing is a profession. Hongxuan loves this profession very much, so he is ready to steal at any time. He is not lazy for a moment, stealing regardless of place. Even if this is his own home, there are things that can be stolen here. Hongxuan's loyalty to this profession is difficult to express to outsiders. .
"Waste young master, tomorrow is your marriage day. Why are you still in the mood to walk around now?" Just as Hongxuan's intention of stealing was strong, a sharp and mean woman's voice came from far to near.
Hongxuan frowned. There was no need to distinguish the voice, and he could immediately hear who was saying. Hongyan, the daughter of the elder of the Hong family, is naturally sarcastic and extremely powerful. She has never been kind to Hongxuan, whose status is not as good as day. She is extremely sarcastic. She is the bastard mother-in-law that Hongxuan dreams of and wants to beat to death. However, this Hongyan is extremely talented. She is one of the few geniuses in the Hong family. She is young. However, it gathers the spirit of heaven and earth, gathers in the sea of Qi, and achieves the realm of gathering. In the face of Hongxuan, a waste material that is born unable to practice martial arts, only the stinky woman bullies the life of the little scholar, and there is no chance for the little scholar to beat the female tiger.
"It turned out to be Sister Yan. I haven't seen her for a few days. She looks more and more beautiful. I'm bored and just come out to relax today." Hongxuan looked at Hongyan with a smile, looking like a servile slave, which was extremely obedient. However, at this moment, Hongxuan had already scolded Hongyan's ancestors more than ten times.
"Yo, the waste young master of our Hong family suddenly changed his character? In the past, he didn't look like a book businessman and arrogant, but today he flattered me?
Hongyan looked at Hongxuan doubtfully. She knows Hongxuan from childhood to adulthood. Last time, Hongxuan was accidentally beaten into a pig's head and fell into a coma for three or four days. When he woke up, he suddenly changed something. As for what has changed, Hongyan can't say for a while, but the woman's intuition tells him that this Hongxuan is by no means Hongxuan.
"Sister Yan, this... this... I have always admired you for a cultivation genius like you. What I said just now is completely from the bottom of my heart, and there is no falsehood at all." Seeing that Hongyan was a little suspicious, Hongxuan immediately coughed, looked at her with a dry smile, and looked up and down at Hongyan. Hongxuan was beaten into a pig's head and unconscious last time, but otherwise, he could not successfully integrate his soul and occupy his body. However, this soul was dominated by Hongxuan, so some of his behaviors were indeed difficult to match the weak scholar at the beginning. As a result, it is very difficult to avoid being seen by Hongyan, and Hongxuan can only cover it up with few words.
"Young master of waste material, I don't care if your personality has changed or for any other reason. As long as you are still in the Hong family, then don't make any crooked ideas with me. Otherwise, even if your father is the patriarch, it will be difficult to keep your natural short-lived waste!"
Hongyan's eyes were sharp. She looked at Hongxuan meaningfully and walked away. She passed by Hongxuan, leaving a unique fragrance of a woman, but it always seemed to have a little stench in her nose.
"Bad bitch, you're arrogant!"
Looking at the back of Hongyan's far away with some contemptuousness, Hongxuan gently sprinkled the colorless dust in his hand. As a flying thief, since he can take things from others, he can also quietly put down something on others. Just taking advantage of the short time passing by, Hongxuan has quietly thrown a hundred flowers on her to blow her, letting the crazy woman stay alone in the empty room alone at night and solve the problem with cucumbers or small hands. Baihua blowing love is extremely strong. As for the effect, most shrewd people can expect literary righteousness and know a general. When she is a crazy woman at night, she really doesn't know what she will do, but when she is comfortable, the sound seems to be a little difficult to control. Once heard by outsiders, then...
Hongxuan looked at Hongyan who had left insidiously. He turned around and walked as if nothing had happened, quietly waiting for the night to come.
In the dead of night, the bright moon shines
Hongxuan sat on the bed alone, with his hands palms and flat on his chest. Between breathing, his breath was round and symmetrical. He was practicing! A person with a peerless vein in Jiuyang can actually meditating and practice!! As a person with the peerless vein of Jiuyang, the spirit of the giant yang in the body is extremely strong and domineering, preventing all vitality from entering. In this way, it will be difficult to practice any martial arts, and the qi of the giant yang wantonly abuses and destroys the body. In the long run, it will lead to physical weakness, the passing of life, and the age will not be more than 22 years. Jiuyang Juemai is so domineering and ruthless that it is simply the nemesis of life. From ancient times to the present, no one has survived this disease. The only way to get rid of it is to practice martial arts until the realm of Wuzong, hit the shackles of the ** body, and break through the shackles.
Hongxuan, who was suffering from Jiuyang's unique vein, was actually quietly practicing martial arts. Seeing that Yangqi was rampant around him, he must have practiced very skillfully. If such things are discovered by the outside world, I'm afraid there will be a huge wave in the world!
Who said that Jiuyang Juemai can't practice martial arts? Hongxuan never believes it! The qi of the giant yang in the body is extremely vigorous, preventing the qi of heaven and earth from moistening the body, so why can't we use the qi of the giant yang to reduce it and turn it into its own use? Whenever night falls, Hongxuan will practice quietly alone. Although the process of subduing the spirit of the giant sun is very difficult, in order not to be a short-lived ghost or a waste person, Hongxuan had to practice hard.
The spirit of heaven and earth in mainland Kyushu is extremely abundant. Some people with great wisdom and ability create martial arts, absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, turn it into their own use, and strengthen themselves. In this way, there are all kinds of martial arts secrets. The hand has its length, the sword is wide and thin, and the martial arts secrets are also divided into high and low. According to the cultivation progress of the secret book, the practice requirements, the strength and weakness, etc., the secrets are divided into ordinary level, the Xuan level, the Taoist level, the fairy level, and the divine level. Each level also has high and low, which is divided into three levels: low level, intermediate and advanced. Accompanying it is the realm of cultivation. The realm of cultivation is divided into mortal disciples, Juyuan, enlightenment, Yisui, Wuzong, Xuandao and Renhuang. Each realm is divided into ten sections, one to three sections are low sections, four to six paragraphs are middle sections, seven to nine sections are high sections, and ten paragraphs are the peak. According to some great gods, the human emperor is not the strongest in heaven and earth. People, there are more illusory super strong men above the emperor!
Hongxuan is eighteen years old now. Only when he practices to the realm of Wuzong before the age of 22 can he get rid of the doom of death. This is also the reason why Hongxuan practiced desperately. If he is 22 years old and can't break through to Wuzong, then he will definitely die. Although today's Hongxuan practiced hard, the progress is extremely slow. First, the spirit of the giant sun is difficult to get rid of. Second, there is no martial arts secret book that can match the spirit of the giant sun. Hongxuan can only explore slowly. Until today, he still has not gathered vitality and gathered in the sea of air, so he is just a mortal, not even the realm of gathering. Yes, it has been achieved.
At night, Hong's mansion was quiet, but Hongxuan was redoubled his efforts for his short and weak life. He didn't want to see anyone's ridicule, and he didn't want to kowtrate forever. Yan Que knows the ambition of Honghu. He is waiting for a miracle. Maybe one day, he can rush to the shackles and achieve Wuzong. Late at night, in Hong's mansion, there was another person who worked as hard as Hongxuan, but the direction of struggle was different. Hongxuan is practicing martial arts, but Hongyan is the way to practice moan and chanting. Under the medicinal effect of a hundred flowers blowing love, the mansion keeps humming, which makes the whole mansion's scalp numb. Hearing this kind of voice from time to time during practice, Hongxuan's face was a little embarrassed, but this was also the trouble that Hongyan, the shrill and mean person, did not blame Hongxuan.