Chapter 3 Dragon Soul Continent

The sun is setting, and the distant mountains are silent.

In the purple and red, Nuo Da saw that Yunzong looked like autumn.

Liu Xia sat on the edge of a cliff, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, and felt lonely in her heart.

Thinking about those years, I was so angry that I just wanted to see Yunzong when I became an adult and go out to see the bigger world.

Thinking about it, with one hand, he also did an earth-shaking feat in the Dragon Soul Continent, pointing to the world and laughing at the mountains and rivers.

But now he has become a useless person. It is still unknown whether he can live until next year. 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 my eyes, and the unwillingness and anger in my heart came to my mind in an instant.

"I'm not convinced! I don't accept it!! I want to live like a person...!!!!"

Suddenly, Liu Xia stood up and roared at the sea of clouds in the distance with all her strength:

The distant echo echoed for a long time. Liu Xia looked at the sunset in the sky and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Ha ha, brother, the anger hasn't subsided yet?"

Liu Xia turned around. I don't know when Brother Tianyuan had stood behind him, with a faint smile on his face and a peaceful kindness.

"Brother. I..."

"I know, I know. In the past two years, you have suffered aggrieved and fell from the clouds to the bottom, and the senior brother knows it. However, I was too impulsive just now. The position of the disciple was given up, and there were a lot of pieces of meat. Why did you push yourself to the tip of the storm again? For a while, the wind and waves will be calm, and take a step back.

"Brother also thinks that I should give up the position of teaching disciple?"

Liu Xia couldn't help asking with some disappointment.

"Wrong, in my heart, you will always be the disciple in charge, and you will always be the next leader of Yunzong. It's just this moment, that moment. Sometimes you should learn to forbearance and know how to give in. Your first task now is to heal your wounds. When the injury recovers, with your talent and the help of my husband, why is it difficult to make a comeback?

"Why didn't I know what my brother said? It's just that it's not what it used to be. The more I give in, the more Yuan Tianfei wants to kill me. It's better to let the storm come again. I, Liu Xia, have nothing to fear!"

Tianyuan walked to Liu Xia with a smile, looked at the sunset in the distance and said, "Do you blame me for not helping you in the past two years?"

Liu Xia was stunned and hurriedly said, "What did the senior brother say? In the past two years, I have been neglected, and only my brother often remembers me in his heart. I didn't look at me because my cultivation was abandoned. He also spared no effort to continue my alchemy and help me heal my wounds. Great kindness, I, Liu Xia, remember it in my heart, and I can't forget it.

Tianyuan laughed and said, "You boy is good at flattering. I like to hear this. It's just my younger brother. I also have the difficulties of me. There are nearly a thousand disciples of Yunzong, and there are countless disciples outside the door. I happen to be at a bottleneck, and I really can't manage the chores of the sect separately. You can only let Yuan Shi take charge of it. Since he is in charge of the academic affairs, it is inconvenient for me to intervene too much in some things. I hope you understand. Thousands of people eat and drink, and there is a sect outside the door. It's not easy for you, Brother Yuan.

"I know. But Brother Yuan is no longer the original Brother Yuan.

"Hehe, boy, people will become. Especially the right. I know that you, Brother Liu, are intoxicated with your rights. He wants to kill you, I know. However, if the disciples of Yunzong can't even deal with these little things, how can they lead the sect to gain a foothold in the Dragon Soul Continent in the future?

Liu Xia was a little stunned after hearing this, but then said with an open-minded smile, "I understand."

Tian Yuanchang sighed and said, "Now you have pushed yourself to a dead end. This month, your brother Yuan will never give up. Although I have the intention to protect you, there is always a lack of attention in Baimi. Why don't you go down the mountain now, find a place to hide first, and then I'll find a way to heal your wounds. Let's avoid the limelight first. How about it?"

"I'm not leaving. Don't compete for steamed bread. If I leave like this, I won't be able to raise my head in my life!"

When Tianyuan heard this, he suddenly smiled and said, "Well, I know I said it in vain. Since you were a child, your stubborn temper has not changed at all. I'll go back and figure it out for you to see if there is any other way to recover your injury. But you should also prepare for the worst. Let's go to the back mountain with my husband later. It's relatively safer there. It's also convenient for me to heal you.

"Okay, just listen to the senior brother's arrangement, but I'll go back and get something. Then I'll be there."

Saying goodbye to Tianyuan, he returned to the room, closed the door, sat in a chair, and looked at everything familiar around him, but his heart was full of mixed flavors.

Although the words are very full, how can you change your life against the sky in just one month?

An abandoned person fights against a disciple of Jian Yunzong who has been practicing for more than ten years, which is no different from going to die, but he just left, and he looked down on himself.

The reality is always cold and cruel. Is it really so humiliated to death by others? He is unwilling!

Liu Xia sighed lightly. If in the past, his cultivation was still there, why did he care about those entry-level disciples? But now, Liu Xia can't help showing a trace of bitterness in the corners of her mouth.

Before going crazy, the thirteen-year-old Liu Xia was already the sixth level of the spirit. If there is no accident in the past two years, maybe she is already a spiritual master?

This talent is far higher than that of the same age. The children of the same age who practice with him are better than the fourth level, and the lower ones are still in the second level.

Naturally, becoming a spiritual master is a qualified monk.

The recorded history of the Dragon Soul Continent originated about 10,000 years ago, when the Dragon Soul Continent was in the flood and famine period.

At the end of the flood, a tribal leader named No. supreme learned the way of cultivation, so the first batch of monks appeared on the Dragon Soul Continent.

They fought against the sky and the earth, turned the universe around, and ended the famine of the dragon soul. With the wheels of history rolling forward, the art of spiritual cultivation has been introduced to the people, becoming one of the skills that everyone in the Dragon Soul Continent must master, which is also closely related to the lives of people here.

Generally speaking, there are two ways to practice spiritual power. The first is the so-called spiritual practice, which is internal practice. Spiritual practice pays attention to the cultivation of internal elixir and Huayuanying. The cultivation is divided into six levels, namely, the spirit master, the spiritual sect, the spiritual saint, the spirit god, and the delusion.

The second kind is called martial arts practice, that is, external practice. Martial arts practice pays attention to burning the body with spiritual power, meridians, bones, and the body is also divided into six levels, namely, martial arts, martial arts master, martial arts, martial saint, martial god, and heavenly rebellion.

In the Dragon Soul Continent, if you are a master of Lingzong or Wuzong, you are at least a hegemon.

If you become a spiritual saint or a martial saint, there are few enemies in the world.

As for the spirit god and the god of war, it is already a legend. It is admired by thousands of people, and the dragon soul is not to say.

And there is no delusion and heavenly inverse cultivation. The Dragon Soul Continent has not appeared for hundreds of years. It is rumored that the body is the elixirs, and the heaven and earth are the furnace, while the heavenly reverse cultivation is immortal, and it will last forever and exist like a god.

Ling Xiu and Wu Xiu have been running side by side on the Dragon Soul Continent for many years, each with its own advantages.

However, practicing in that way is determined by innate talent. Generally speaking, the number of spiritual practitioners is less, and the number of martial arts practitioners is larger.

Fortunately, spiritual practitioners can become yin and yang masters, refine elixir, sacrifice charms, save lives and heal wounds, forge spiritual soldiers, etc., so they are more respected.

Thinking of this, Liu Xia couldn't help thinking of his master Ling Yun.

Liu Xia is an orphan who was picked up from outside when Ling Yun went down the mountain.

Although Liu Xia has been naughty since childhood, especially when she was seven or eight years old, she was simply a demon king of the world. Those elder deacons often scolded and flogged him.

Only Ling Yun has always been amiable to him. In Liu Xia's impression, Ling Yun was always kind, like a father. I don't know how many times he has saved him from the Precepts Hall.

The whole time I saw that Liu Xia had never been afraid of anyone, but only Ling Yun made Liu Xia love him.

Under the careful guidance of Ling Yun's teaching and Liu Xia's hard practice, he quickly stood out among many disciples of his peers with his extraordinary talent.

Ling Yun is also very gratified about this. He has been inseparable from Liu Xia all day long. He not only teaches his lifelong learning, but also teaches Liu Xia many principles of life.

At the disciple-in-principle conference established three years ago, Ling Yun's disciple-in-principle was even more popular, and Liu Xia, who was only 12 years old, was appointed as the disciple-in-principle.

For a while, there was an uproar in Yunzong, and even in the northwest.

The disciple in charge of the teaching, who is the personal disciple in charge of the teaching, has the opportunity to become the next master.

Ling Yun put all his efforts into Liu Xia, and really hoped that he could get ahead and go further with Jian Yunzong.

Liu Xia knows all this in her heart.

However, there are unexpected things in the world, and people have misfortunes and blessings. Just after he became the leader's disciple, Ling Yun was assassinated when he was traveling outside. So far, I don't know who the murderer is!

However, because after the meridians were broken and became a useless person, not only can the real murderer be found for revenge, but now even this position of teaching has fallen into the hands of Yuan Tianfei, which is extremely cowardly.

Thinking about it, I'm really ashamed of Elder Ling Yun's painstaking efforts. I'm afraid that he can't rest under the nine springs.

Of course, if Ling Yun does not die, Yuan Tianfei will not be the leader, and maybe his fate will flow in another direction.

Liu Xia has so far suspected that it was Yuan Tianfei who tampered with him when he was practicing that led to such an embarrassed end today.

I even suspect that Master Ling Yun's death has something to do with him.

"Oh...!"

But now there are many crises on all sides, and Liu Xia is like 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 she inadvertently looked up and caught a glimpse of the huge sword hanging on the wall, Liu Xia's cold eyes softened a lot.

The giant sword was given to him by Ling Yun. At that time, the giant sword was hanging in Ling Yun's room.

Liu Xia has been very curious about this kind of cultural relics with historical vicissitudes since she was a child. Ling Yun saw that he liked it and gave it to him.

The giant sword is five feet and three inches long and more than three inches wide. It is dark and rusty. At first glance, if it hadn't been for the messy kowtow on the blade, I would have thought it was an oar.

This giant sword should be the weapon of Wuzong. Most of the weapons of Lingzong are lighter and not so bulky.

I heard from Ling Yunzhang that this huge sword was obtained in an antique shop. Except for some historical vicissitudes, there is nothing special.

It's just that the shape is very clever and domineering, so I bought it as a decoration.

Speaking of which, this is also the only thing Ling Yun's teaching left him. Every time he sees it, he can't help but think of his voice and appearance, which makes Liu Xia miss him very much.

Walking under the giant sword, Liu Xia stipted up and slowly took down the giant sword and carefully put it on the table.

The giant sword was already covered with dust, and Liu Xia found a rag to gently wipe the dust on the sword.

Now that the crisis is coming, he is close to the best and worst plan. He will give this sword to the elder Tianyuan later. If anything happens these days, please ask the elder to bury this huge sword with him.

The rag was wet with water, and the wound in the palm of his hand was almost scabbed, and he threw the rag aside.

He turned the palm of his hand and gently tore open a blood scab, as if only pain made Liu Xia feel better.

Blood dripped down the palm of his hand to the ancient sword, and a sense of helplessness surged into his heart in an instant, making Liu Xia extremely frustrated.

Over the years, what I have heard is the cynicism and sarcasm of others, what I see is their disdainful expression, what they endure is the combination of their fists and feet, and what they swallow is loneliness and bitterness.

What's the difference between living like this and death?

With a "touch", Liu Xia pressed her hands on the giant sword, and her long-suppressed anger still vented.

At this moment, the giant sword trembled and made a crisp metal inscription sound. In an instant, a dazzling golden light broke out, and the room was incandescent.

Liu Xia subconsciously pulled her hand to block her eyes, but at this time, she was surprised to find that his hand seemed to be stuck to the giant sword and could not move at all.

With enough time for a cup of tea, the golden light bursting out of the giant sword slowly faded.

Liu Xia hurriedly lowered her head and saw that his blood had covered all the giant sword, and at this moment, the giant sword was shrouded in this layer of golden luster.

A piece of rust slowly fell off at the two-inch position of the hilt of the giant sword, and a line of dragons flying and phoenix dancing and powerful small characters were revealed.

"I have been proud of the nine times in my life, which makes the demons and evils destroy them. The exorcism and Wei Dao are magnificent, and the power of heaven is only looking for predestined people.

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Thank you all, all kinds of robberies, all kinds of red tickets, and all kinds of push. The new book is on the list.