Chapter 1 Silent Departure

The land in the far north is turbulent, and countless people crawling on the ground. They prayed devoutly. The holy land of Yantian, which has been silent for countless years, finally walks between heaven and earth. With the birth of the holy land of Yantian, the legend that has been circulating in the far north has once again appeared in people's mouth, "The holy land is all over the world, and the universe is about to fall down! "

At this moment, at Jun Lintian's house, Jun Lintian stared at the calm sky, but the strong call from his heart deeply shocked Jun Lintian.

He looked at the north thoughtfully. Just now, at the moment when the twelfth-week dragon vein of the ancient altar floated between heaven and earth, Jun Lintian clearly felt the trajectory of fate. Although it was only a flash, Jun Lintian knew that in the north, perhaps in the territory of the Yongyuan Empire, or Maybe outside the Yongyuan Empire, in short, the king clearly felt that there was something he had to get in the north.

The vision of the ancient altar of the Jun family has caused huge fluctuations. Countless gods no longer care about the fragile balance between the ordinary strong men. They are collecting unscrupulously. However, no matter how these strong men in the imperial capital of the Yongyuan Empire collect them, they feel that there is a layer of gauze in the void, hazy. , I can't see the facts clearly.

Jun Lintian left the square, and he quietly returned to his room. "Maybe my father is right. It's time for me to leave the Jun family. Over the past year, too many unexpected things have happened to the Jun family, and I, who used to be a waste, have undergone earth-shaking changes. Maybe there are some intentions in the empire. People have noticed themselves. Whether it's for my family or for myself, I have to leave the Jun family, but..."

Jun Lintian said in his heart as he walked, but when he thought of this, Jun Lintian's calm heart couldn't help but be upset.

A beautiful figure appeared in Jun Lintian's mind. The smile of that figure was so intoxicating that Jun Lintian's handsome face couldn't help but show a giggle. However, behind this silly smile was Jun Lintian's extremely strong worry, "But what about Yiyu?"

I don't know why, Jun Lintian always has an ominous feeling about this departure.

Unconsciously, Jun Lintian has come to his room. He lies quietly on his **, staring at the roof. Some things these days have been recalled in Jun Lintian's mind one by one. He wants to make things clear, but the more he clean up his thoughts, the more confused Jun Lintian becomes: "That dream-like scene is not a dream scene. Jun Lintian can be sure that it is the evolution process of the world under his feet now, but... But what happened in ancient times? Why did there be changes between heaven and earth, and what is the guardian family of the 'Twelve Weeks Tianlong Vein'?"

Too many questions appear in Jun Lintian's mind, but now Jun Lintian, who is the ninth-level martial artist, has no power to solve these doubts. Now the top priority in front of Jun Lintian is how to deal with the threats that may come from major families and major forces, and how can we deal with Ye at the same time? Yiyu is together.

Jun Lintian holds his head in his hands, and now he still hates his meager strength.

If Jun Lintian's idea is known by others, he may not be able to help beating Jun Lintian. In just one year, he has reached the ninth level of martial arts, and his actual combat effectiveness is enough to defeat a strong man of the first level of Yuanshi. Such talent and such cultivation speed are absolutely beyond people's reach. .

A family has produced such a genius, which is enough to make its enemies kill him in the cradle at all costs. However, with such a cultivation talent, he still thinks it is too slow. Isn't this a deserve?

Jun Lintian lay quietly **. Just when Jun Lintian was at a loss, the figure of the ancient wooden old man appeared silently in Jun Lintian's room.

The translucent figure of the ancient wood old man quietly suspended in mid-air. His deep and wise eyes calmly looked at Jun Lintian lying on **. When the ancient wood old man saw Jun Lintian's blank and struggling eyes, even the ancient wood old man couldn't help sighing.

Looking at Jun Lintian, the old man said seriously, "Lintian, you are too sharp now, and the various visions that have happened in the Jun family these days are pointing directly at you. The families and strong men in the imperial capital are not fools. In a short time, they will definitely find something from it, even if they still don't know it. The news of the twelfth week Tianlong vein, but in terms of your current cultivation speed and the potential to defeat the strong man of the first-order division with the ninth level of martial arts, it is already the target of stranglement by major families, so no matter how reluctant and worried you are, it is imperative to leave the king's family, and it is urgent. Slow down."

The old man Gumu said solemnly, and Jun Lintian, who was lying in **, sighed helplessly and sat up from **. He looked at the old man Gumu quietly. Jun Lintian asked, "Teacher, is there no other way?"

"Unless you immediately have the strength of your eldest brother, it is impossible to survive the strangulation of major forces, even with the protection of the Jun family."

"Have the strength of the big brother immediately? How can this be possible? Junlin stood up, with a completely impossible color in his eyes.

"So you have to go to the north."

Jun Lintian walked around his room helplessly. At this time, a few knocks suddenly came from Jun Lintian's room. By sensing the breath of people coming from outside, Jun Lintian already knew that standing in front of his room at this moment was his father, Jun Aoxiang.

Opening the door, Jun Aoxiang's magnificent body stood quietly in front of Jun Lintian's room. Jun Aoxiang came in and sat down at the table. Jun Aoxiang said, "Lintian, does today's ancient altar have anything to do with you?"

"Well, and father, I'm going to leave Jun's house."

"Leaving your family? That's right. Nowadays, you are the best choice if you leave your home without being known. Jun Aoxiang looked at his son in front of him, and then exhaled gently. After struggling for a moment, Jun Aoxiang still decided to stand up and prepare to leave.

"Father, what's the matter with you coming today?"

Jun Aoxiang's departure stopped. Jun Lintian quietly looked at his father's back at the door. Jun Lintian heard Jun Aoxiang's voice and said, "Actually, I came today to tell you that Lin Tian, no matter what the family or the empire will do in the future, my father will always stand behind you. "

Jun Aoxiang's voice is still echoing in Jun Lintian's room, but Jun Aoxiang's figure has disappeared into Jun Lintian's vision.

"Father!"

Looking at the empty door, Jun Lintian muttered softly, but the corners of his eyes were wet. This time, Jun Lintian found that whether it was the eldest brother or his sister or himself, in fact, the status of the three people in his father's heart was extremely important, and over the years, Jun Lintian has experienced ups and downs. It also made Jun Lintian understand that his father had unspeakable grievances in every decision over the years, especially just now, when his father's already lonely figure disappeared from Jun Lintian's vision, Jun Lintian deeply felt his father's unshakable heart sighing heavily.

This sigh is so deep and sad.

"Lintian, let's leave Jun's house immediately!" The old man's voice reminded Jun Lintian, and Jun Lintian was excited and immediately began to pack up his things. After a while, a small package was packed up.

When night fell, Jun Lintian's thin figure quietly left the Jun family, and few people knew Jun Lintian's departure, but if people didn't know, unless they could do anything, the figure of Jun Lintian's departure was seen by a hateful look. In the dark, it was a slightly sick and extremely ferocious figure. He is like a zombie waiting for bloodsucking in the night to watch the figure of Jun Lintian leaving.

"Jun Lintian, do you want to escape? Humph!"

This figure is Jun Linyang, but at this moment, Jun Linyang is covered with a layer of black smoke. At the same time, Jun Linyang's body emits an extremely strong dark smell, which is the smell of corruption and corruption.

The night is in the sky, dotted with stars. When the night is quiet, even the prosperous imperial capital can't help but look a little lonely at this moment. Just when people are still immersed in their sleep, Jun Lintian left Jun's house. He walked on the silent street. He shuttled blankly. Unconsciously, Jun Lintian came there. In the most noble and prosperous street of the empire, the handsome and thin figure of Jun Lintian stood in front of the Ye family's mansion for a long time, with dark eyes looking at the door of the Ye family. However, no matter how the king looked at the sky, there was still only darkness, which was the color of the night.

After a long time, Jun Lintian sighed slightly. He turned around lonely, and then left the Ye family, the Jun family, and also left the imperial capital.

The purpose of King Lintian is in the north, the mysterious and vast place in the north.

Jun Lintian left the gate of the Ye family, and just as Jun Lintian stared at the Ye family's mansion, in a three-story building in the Ye family courtyard, the lights in a room swayed with firelight in the breeze, and the stumbling firelight cast a desolate and beautiful figure on the wall.

That's Ye Yiyu's. At this moment, Ye Yiyu is lying on the window sill. The pitiful face shows a strong sadness, but those beautiful eyes are staring at the starry night sky for a moment.

Ye Yiyu saw the spirit, but Ye Yiyu's mind was full of the thin figure of Jun Lintian. Ye Yiyu was immersed in a beautiful memory. However, in this beautiful memory, an angry shout shocked Ye Yiyu's delicate body violently: " Don't be ashamed, get back immediately.

I don't know when Ye Yiyu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

Jun Lintian's figure was submerged by the night, but Ye Yiyu's staring eyes were filled with tears, staring at the dark night, which was silent and the most sentimental.