Two introductions

This book is a debut work, and the writing style is immature. Please criticize the axe!

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First introduction

Infinite desert, the thick and strong young man looked at the thin-shirted young woman. When people leave, some people will be very determined, and he tries his best to maintain this belief.

Once, the two of them gave each other most frankly, with the lingering of meat and meat, and the exchange of body fluids and body fluids. But at this moment, in addition to love, another emotion forces young people to make decisions.

On this day, he will stay away from this place with his brothers and open up another world. This belongs to the hero's heart.

"Win, can't you not leave? Our son has just been born now. If you leave, what will we do?"

The young woman can't tell whether it is affectionate or helpless. She was also an arrogant woman, but in this case, she could only try to save the man's determination.

The strong muscles on the young man named Fan Ying burst into powerful forces, which made her heart beat more than once. It was this man who pushed her to the edge of happiness again and again with his domineering. She loves this man, physically or mentally.

But now, she hates why her husband is not like ordinary people.

The young man gritted his teeth, but did not dare to look at the young woman and the child in her hand: "Zi, this horse village is too small for me. I can't stay here for a lifetime. When I leave, you can ask the old village owner to find another good person to marry... I also want you to wait for me, but I'm not qualified to say this."

"I didn't expect such a thing to come from your mouth. Are you willing to throw me into other people's arms and give my body to others?

Fan Ying wanted to say that he was reluctant to give up. His wife was stunning. He seemed to recall each other's first night, ** pair, fragrant lips, crisp breasts, meat * buttocks, and fragrant private * dense. In the past, it was always aftertaste, but now it can only be buried in the bottom of his heart.

Silent, the young woman looked at the handsome and manly young man in front of her, and a hatred suddenly rose in her heart: "I know you have always wanted to go this year. I can't keep you anymore. If I had known those years, I shouldn't have saved you. If I had known those years, I shouldn't have disobeyed my father.

The young woman is beautiful, but her personality is very tough. Because during lactation, my chest is wet. There was a trace of holy mother star glow on her face.

The young man didn't have the courage to look at her again.

"Purple, I will eventually come back. At that time, whether you are married or not, I will sincerely let you into my arms again." The young man's words were not said. He whipped the horse, and his vigorous posture disappeared between the sand and dust in an instant.

A year later, there was no news from the Asian continent. People who knew a little better knew that the owner's daughter had become a widow.

There is a lot of trouble in front of the widow's door, and some bandits constantly coveted Xu Zizi's beauty.

"Goer, why do men only see the outside world, but not the world in their hearts?" The young woman said to herself, "They all say that you are a rare red thunder object in the world, but having power will blindfold men. If you don't return like your father, how many people's hearts will be hurt."

The young woman carefully took out a young Tika fairy (a demon snake in the desert, highly poisonous) with a fine clip, and said with great pain: "A small amount of Tika fairy poison will suppress your muscles and pulses, so that you can't practice martial arts all your life and be an ordinary person at ease. ."

The baby child has no reason. He only knows that he will cry when he has pain.

"Wow, a sad voice spread from the room.

The young woman resisted her choking voice, and the big tears slid down her face and dripped on the child's face, wet the years, wet the love, and wet the mother's love.

12 years later.

Late night, there was a noise in the horse village in the endless desert. It's different from the usual voice of horse thieves and women lying together. The screams before death kept coming, which was horrible.

The bloodthirsty horse thieves have been scared out of their courage, because they couldn't see their opponents at all and ended up being killed.

This may be their life, because the one who slaughtered them is the magic myth known as one of the six myths today.

Six myths, the absolute king of each field, has unimaginable strength.

Heavenly myth is full of force and spells, Ren Heng is the world's supreme; the magic myth has no trace of money, blue blood and blue sky magic skills across Qinchuan and Yama have few enemies; Wangdao myth Lin Jinhe, Qinchuan Emperor, although no one has seen him take action, he built a huge new country with an iron fan, and no one will doubt his strength; humanitarian myth Mai He, Lin Jinhe's best friend, killed three mythical figures of the previous dynasty, which can be called the dragon and phoenix of martial arts; Mr. Bai, the mythless myth, created a god-killing pavilion that frightened the black and white, but he has always been hidden in the dark, and no one knows his real identity; chivalrous myths are single-minded, and the righteous heroes between heaven and earth shed tears and blood. Only for the way of justice in the heart.

Blood flowed, and Xu Ge looked at all this tremblingly. He did not believe that the old man he brought back in the desert had made such a crazy move. The horse village that has stood in the infinite desert for decades was killed into a river of blood and corpses all over the field.

And there is only one murderer.

"Why are you so scared that you can't walk?" After killing so many people, there was no trace of blood on his body.

Xu Ge trembled and said tenderly, "Why did you kill these people? They are not damned."

The old man smiled contemptuously and said, "People in the world, in my eyes, have no reason not to die, only a reason to live. There is a reason for you to live, that is, you are carrying the red thunder celestial body. Although you have been sealed by Tika Xian, you can make achievements in martial arts with a little recuperation.

Xu Ge looked at the old man strangely and said, "I don't want to practice martial arts? My mother won't allow it!" Although Xu Ge has envied those teenagers who can practice martial arts in the village since he was a child, his mother's voice that did not allow him to practice martial arts has always surrounded him.

Five years ago, Xu Ge's mother, Xu Zizi, committed suicide by taking poison. Although he did not tell Xu Ge, he knew that it was Ma Zhai's successor who was greedy for his mother's beauty. Under pressure, his mother committed suicide by taking poison in order to keep chastity. My mother's last words were to let Xu Ge live peacefully and never practice martial arts.

The new master of Mazhai is no longer embarrassed because of the death of the former master's daughter. Over the years, Xu Ge has survived self-sufficiently.

He hated Ma Zhai, but because of his mother's dying instructions, he tried to forget his hatred.

The old man said, "I'm afraid it's not up to you. I read a set of formulas so that you can remember them. You need to keep meditate in your heart.

The old man recited the formula silently, and Xu Ge could not hear it, and the formula was engraved in his mind like a brand, and he remembered it in his mind from time to time.

Ross emerged in the fierce competition in the continent of Malaysia, and the emerging countries defeated countless old powers and became one of the four major countries in Malaysia.

Fan Ying, the founding emperor of the Ross Kingdom, stood at the top of the tall palace. For so many years, he only knew about killing and didn't care about anything else, especially women.

"Your Majesty, I'm back, but I can't complete the task."

Fan Ying turned around and said excitedly, "What's going on? Make it clear."

"When I arrived at Mazhai, I found that there was no one left in it and was slaughtered clean."

Fan Ying hit the railing on the attic with his hand and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who did it?"

"I visited him, and it seems that it should be the work of a mythical character. That technique should be done by Qian Wuhen, the patriarch of the blue-blooded demon sect.

Fan Ying's neck showed blue veins and said fiercely, "Blue-blooded Demon Sect, I will make you pay the price!"

Second introduction

Ross, the largest country in the territory of the four countries of Malaysia, ushered in a happy event, and the youngest son of King Min Xilai celebrated his first birthday.

"Your Highness, did you really decide to send Mr. Zen to Qinchuan Zheng's house?"

"There is no way. Qinchuan Emperor Lin Jinhe is now powerful, and he is no longer the seemingly weak young man you and I knew. If we don't leave something in his hand, his character will definitely uproot the intelligence network we have built in Qinchuan for many years. When Chan'er went to Qinchuan, he would buy us some time to temporarily hide those strengths. Min Xilai, King of Ross, is rough-looking, vigorous and thoughtful.

"You can talk to Princess Zheng now and ask him to contact the head of the Zheng family to prepare for Prince Zen to go to the Zheng family in Qinchuan."

Min Xilai looked at the one-year-old child with a complicated face.

The king has no family affection!

After a while, Princess Zheng, the king of Ross, rushed to Minxi and pleaded, "Your Majesty, you can't send Chan away. He is only one year old."

Min Xilai said with an indifferent face, "You are also a smart person. You must know my hardships. I don't think you will be unaware of the powerful relationship."

Princess Zheng Lihua brought rain: "Your Majesty, you are killing your concubine. Chan, you have not been weaned yet. You must cross the sea without your mother around you. How can you deal with it?"

Min Xi came and said, "Do you still want to follow him back to Qinchuan?"

Princes Zheng shook her head and choked, "For the sake of the in-law relationship between the Zheng family and the Kingdom of Ross, it is impossible for me to go back, but I just want to implore the king to let Chan'er go after weaning."

Princes Zheng is her favorite woman. Her figure is enchanting. Although she is still in confinement, she is still very charming, especially the slightly raised and elastic buttocks, which make people's hearts ripple.

Min Xilai sighed and said, "I know that I am not a hard-hearted person. Now there is a lot of war in the continent of war and small countries. If there is no support behind the Qinchuan Empire across the sea, our country of Ross will certainly be greatly damaged in this turmoil. If Chan'er walks one day earlier, he can win a large number of weapons and horses for our country earlier, which can reduce the loss of countless excellent soldiers in our country.

Princes Zheng looked at Chan'er reluctantly and whispered alone, "I'm sorry, Chan'er, my mother can't watch you grow up around you, but don't worry, your grandfather will definitely find the best nurse and the best master to take care of you."

Five years later, the Zheng family in Tiannan of the Qinchuan Empire. A child in white clothes is domineering in the courtyard, and the maids in the family basically walk around him, because almost none of them have been violated by him. It is said that the Zheng family has a sex star, and I'm afraid the girls in the whole county will suffer.

Zheng Yuan, the head of the Zheng family, looked at his doting grandson and couldn't help laughing, "He is only six years old, so naughty, and there will be more annoying things in the future."

The housekeeper next to him said hurriedly, "The little master looks like his mother, and his brain is smart and clever like his father. According to those teachers, he really never forgets it, and now the books of kindergarten are already known. The day before yesterday, Teacher Sun asked him about the Guojing, and he actually said it well, which made Teacher Sun amazed.

The head of the family is full of happiness, the excellence of his grandson, and the glory of his grandfather.

Zheng Yuan looked at Min Chan and said, "Have you helped him find a suitable martial arts teacher these days?"

The housekeeper said, "A few days ago, several martial arts teachers came to my door, but when I saw the bones of Zen master shaking his head, I immediately left. They say that the Zen master belongs to a person with fragile meridians and can't withstand the impact of true qi, but he may be a genius for practicing magic.

Zheng Yuan said, "Well, now that Dharma Buddhism is popular, Heng, the director of Dharma Buddhism, is known as the best master in the world. It would be a good thing if Zen can practice a spell."

The Zheng family is now one of the four major families of the Qinchuan Empire, occupying most of the resources of the Qinchuan Empire together with Wang, Zhao and Li. It can be said that even the financial resources of the Qinchuan Empire are not as good as any of the four families.

"I suddenly heard the string music on the sea, but I heard the tide.

Dreaming of sunshine like a curtain, the charm is light and elegant.

Look at the vast ups and downs and dance together on the front line of heaven and earth.

A clear and clear voice came from outside the house, attracting everyone to look around. Min Chan, who was only six years old, lay on the boy's body and looked at the direction of the sound.

"I don't know which god came to Zheng's house." Zheng Yuan bowed in the void. Although he didn't see the man, the Zheng Mansion covers thousands of mu, and the inner mansion is in the center. He is not an ordinary person and can't spread his voice so far. There is no doubt that this person must have magical skills.

"Wait, wait, I'm still 300 miles away from here. When I come for an hour, I'll come."

I don't know if it was really 300 miles away, but everyone really waited for half an hour and felt a light flashing in front of them. An old man in white appeared directly beside Min Chan.

"Haha, hundreds of miles away, I smelled the dusty fairy fetus on your body. You must be the first disciple of my cave fairy house in the future. Huh?? Not good, not good, this son is not a long-lived person, but he can only live for more than 30 years. Anyway, I might as well stay with you for ten years to see if there are any variables. Ten years pass in a flash. At that time, if you really don't have a long life, I can only give up.

The old man was in high spirits and depressed for a while, which made everyone look confused.

Zheng Yuan coughed and asked, "Where did you come from?"

"Uh!" It seemed that the old man found someone next to him and smiled, "I'm afraid you can't figure out where I came from. Well, you think I came out of a deep mountain forest. I like this son's potential to practice immortality and want to take him as an apprentice.

Cultivation of immortals? In this world, I have heard of martial arts and practice, but I have never heard of cultivating immortals.

There are four realms of martial arts practice: ordinary masters, masters, legendary realms, and mythical realms. Each realm is divided into primary, intermediate and peak. There are also four realms of practice, including monks, great monks, holy monks, and heavenly practitioners, as well as the primary, middle and peak levels.

The old man continued: "You can call me Elder Shanke. I almost forgot that the aura of the world is too thin to practice immortality. I can only teach the little doll some simple combination arrays suitable for the world. After your lifeline is stabilized, I will decide whether to teach you immortality."

The old man began to turn over the book he found from nowhere. After a while, the book was turned over from beginning to end.

"It turns out that the magic of this world has these wonderful methods. I will teach you and study them at the same time." Speaking of which, the old man held Min Chan in his arms, and an auspicious cloud seemed to rise out of thin air and landed the two people.

"I want to live in your house for ten years, okay?" Elder Shanke said rudely.

After watching Shan Ke's amazing performance, Zheng Yuan couldn't tell that the other party was a master. He nodded and smiled and said, "If Elder Meng does not give up, how can he come to my Zheng's house to stay?"

Ten years later, Elder Shanke drifted away with a disappointed face.

Ten years later, Min Chan has grown into a fairy spiritual teenager, but his longevity has not risen.

"I will never come back this time. If you have a chance, you will definitely find me. For so many years, you have learned to learn more quickly, which is more than other disciples of my sect, but unfortunately the longevity is too short. For those who cultivate immortals, how can Shouyuan achieve positive results without thousands of years?

Min Chan watched his master drift away and shook his head. He had let him learn a lot in ten years. Because he was close to the truth, he despised the master's words and his short life.

Zheng Yuan patted him on the head and looked at him lovingly. Min Chan felt extremely warm. In this world, few people care about him except his grandfather. Although my mother, who is far away from overseas Malaysia, greets me from time to time, I have never seen her.

As for the father, Min Chan has no likes or dislikes.

"Zen, now you have also become a master. Let's go to Xichuan County to play in the past few days. It is said that there are a large number of monsters in Xihua Mountain over there, which is suitable for you to sharpen your spells. I will ask several strong disciples from Qingfeng Mountain to accompany you. Men should go out." Zheng Yuan looked at Min Chan kindly.

"If I leave, who will take care of my grandfather?"

"Haha, you don't mess around all day to take care of me. I don't know how many people come to talk about your affairs every day.

Min Chan remembered the faint things he did in the Red Mansion last night, blushed and said, "Yes, when will I go?"

Zheng Yuan said, "I'll help you pack your luggage and leave immediately."

Min Chan's most trusted person in the world told a lie to him, otherwise how could he leave Tiannan with his wisdom and wisdom?

A few days later, the Zheng family ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe.

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Some philosophers say that the instinct of living is to pursue freedom. When you want to be free, you need to have the power above all kinds of rights, and the so-called desire is strong; however, when you want the public to be free, you need wisdom and tenacious character.

Two introductions, two teenagers pursue the legend of freedom, starting from then on.

The front of this book is heavy, and the back is frank, waiting for readers to read it!