Seventy-six people sat scattered on different stone platforms, and the burning fire of the lamps was like a shadow of a demon, covering everyone in front of them.

Gradually gradually...

They were trapped in a nightmare world, first confused, then sinking, and finally forgetting the truth and illusion.

This is the power of the lamp, bringing them all into the world deep in their hearts.

These people can represent the new generation in their respective regions. They are strong, they are proud, and their desire for strength is particularly strong, which also destined to have various obsessions in their hearts.

They are young and energetic and arrogant, and they are destined to do whatever they can do in order to achieve their goals and grow more, or do more things that ordinary people cannot understand in some time and occasions in the past.

They have already stood at the top of the pyramids in their respective regions, welcomed the admiring eyes of their families and even outsiders, longing to become better and stronger, but in fact they are also afraid of losing the honor they have and the deterioration of their strength.

As they grow up, too many events are deposited, too many emotions are suppressed, and there are too many unknown secrets, and some are not even known to them. Because they are young, they are more energy in practicing martial arts and growing up, seeking opportunities, gradually forgetting these "hidden dangers", and not knowing how to deal with them.

Today, the lamps are bright and illuminated the darkness. The seventy-six rookies will face their hearts for the first time and focus on dealing with their inner obsessions for the first time. It is a precious opportunity for them now and for the future.

Qin Ming fell into a dream, his consciousness was completely submerged, and he no longer knew that he was in vain.

"Fate, why are you stunned?"

A gentle woman walked out of the light and shadow, hugged a seven-year-old boy from behind, and looked up at the sky with his eyes. In the blue sky, two birds of prey were fighting fiercely, rising and falling, sprinkling sporadic feathers, and crisp cry resounded throughout the sky. [Zero↑9△Xiao△Net△Net]

The boy pointed at the birds of prey in the sky: "Mother, can we fly?"

"Silly child, how can a person fly without wings?" The woman gently stroked his tender cheeks with pamperingness.

"Father said that you can fly if you become a warrior." The boy raised his head, with curiosity and yearning in his eyes.

"Being a warrior will make you stronger, but if you want to fly, you need to become stronger."

"Stronger is how strong."

The woman took the boy's hand and pointed to the thick tree in the yard: "Now you are equivalent to the seed of this tree. If you want to become a warrior, it means you have to turn from a seed into a sapling. If you want to fly, you have to grow taller than it."

"Where are you, Mother?" The boy looked up at his mother.

The woman chuckled and carried him into her arms.

The boy pouted in dissatisfaction: "Mother, I am seven years old and I am older, don't hug me again."

The woman scratched his nose and smiled, "No matter how old you are, you will be a child in front of me."

The boy reached out to grab the swaying branches of the tree: "What should I do to become a warrior."

"Eat more, don't be picky about food, exercise more, go to bed early and get up early."

"No, my father said it was difficult."

"You're fine, I'll be happy." The woman kissed the boy's white and tender cheeks.

The boy tilted his head and looked at his mother, and said strangely: "Mother, why are you crying?"

The woman smiled softly, gently smoothing out her black hair that was blown by the wind: "I'm happy to see my life."

"We'll see you every day."

"Yes...I'm by your side every day, I'm... always..." The woman smiled and hugged the boy tightly, but tears fell across her cheeks.

"Mother, you are so strange today. [Zero↑9△Xiao↓Xiao△Net]" The boy wiped the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes, but as he wiped, he found that his hands were covered with blood, and his mother's tears turned blood red.

"You want to grow into a big tree, become strong and able to withstand the wind and rain." The woman smiled, her cheeks covered with blood and tears.

The boy looked at it easily, looked at the sky and the yard.

Everything seemed to suddenly turn blood red.

"Mother? I'm afraid..."

"Not afraid, I'm always there." The woman wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she wiped more and more. She looked down at the bottom, and three sharp knives penetrated her body, and the bloody red blood dripped along the tip of the knife.

The boy panicked and broke away from the woman: "Mother...what's wrong with you..."

"I'm fine, not afraid." The woman wanted to hug the boy, but she knelt on the ground weakly, smiled sadly, and lowered her head.

"Mother! Mother! No, no... no..." The boy screamed in panic, tremblingly trying to help the woman up, but he couldn't pull it. His hands were covered with blood and cried helplessly: "Who will help me... who will save my mother... no, no...mother..."

The sky is getting redder and red, the trees are bleeding, the earth is cracking, the houses are collapsing, and the scene between heaven and earth is changing drastically.

"Fate...my child..."

"I miss you so much……"

The woman whispered, smiling, but her body gradually became cold.

"I miss you...my child..."

The boy hugged his mother, cried helplessly, and tears fell like rain.

No one comes to help, no one comes to save people.

In the lonely and desolate bloody world, only the boy's crying desolately echoed for a long time.

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The beautiful Qingyun Sect is filled with laughter and joy, people coming and going.

A beautiful woman and a mighty man, pulling a cheerful boy in the middle, and the family of three walked on the bluestone steps.

Some people kept walking by, greeting warmly.

The boy jumped and sang children's songs.

He is only five years old.

"Fate, this is your place to practice in the future."

"Qingyun Sect! A great and sacred name is also the sect you will protect for your life."

"You must be proud of this place and make it proud of you in the future."

The man is majestic and majestic, and his voice is very majestic, but the look of looking at the boy cannot hide the kindness.

The woman tightened the boy's arms and reminded him to be careful not to fall. "He is still young, and now he doesn't understand what he says."

The boy raised his head and said, "I understand!!"

The woman chuckled: "What do you know?"

"I understand anyway, right?" The boy looked up at the man.

The man laughed loudly.

When they walked to the top of the mountain, several elders were already waiting there.

"Is this a life? Come on, let me hug you."

"Get up, your body is so full of flesh that scares people."

"How do you talk? This little guy will be my personal disciple in the future. No disciple thinks that the master has too much flesh."

"Ha ha!"

"Elder Helian, do you really want to take your life as an apprentice? I've recorded it."

"Of course! I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

The adults were talking enthusiastically, and the boy looked at them curiously with his big black eyes. They also teased him from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

A gentle man walked out of the hall in front of him, with long hair and waist tied casually, looking gentle and elegant, with a slight smile on his handsome face, which made people feel good.

"Great Elder!" Several elders and women and men kept their smiles and saluted seriously.

The elder came to them and glanced at the boy: "Is he your child?"

The man respected the elder very much and hurriedly said, "Duzi, Qin Ming!"

The Great Elder nodded: "When he is eight years old, he will be sent to Qingyun Sect, and I will choose an elder to train him personally."

The man was overjoyed, held the woman's hand and saluted the Great Elder together: "You have trouble with me, Great Elder."

"Has it brought something that should be?"

"Things? What?" the man was surprised.

The elder's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I'll arrange what you bring."

The man and the woman exchanged their eyes: "We didn't receive the order."

The elder's face was gloomy and he stared at them coldly. The smiles on the other elders' faces were no longer there, and they pulled the corners of their mouths and showed a ferocious look: "Don't play tricks."

The boy looked at them strangely, not understanding why they suddenly became serious.

The man is strange and even more innocent: "Great Elder, we..."

Puff!

The great elder suddenly took action, and the sharp sword pierced the woman's heart. The tip of the sword poked out from behind, shaking slightly, and bloody flowers sprinkled.

A scarlet blood mark suddenly bloomed on the front and back of the woman's chest. She looked at the sharp sword that penetrated her body incredibly. "You..."

"Where is the thing?" the elder shouted, drew out the sharp sword, with a ferocious face.

The woman's chest was bleeding and she knelt heavily on the ground. She used her last strength to push the boy away: "Escape... Escape..."

"Mother!" the boy screamed, but was wrapped around his throat by the chains thrown by the elder, dragging him to the palace in front.

The palace pavilion is clearly in front of it, but it looks like an endless abyss of darkness.

The chains were clamoring, and the boy struggled violently, but the chains were tightened to his throat. He opened his mouth and stretched out his hands in pain. His vision was the scene of his mother falling down and his father being killed.

"No..." The boy wailed desolately, trying his best to reach out and grab the picture in front of him, but... the sky was dark, the Qingyun Sect was dark, there was only a chain, flashing with a bright cold light, dragging him toward the darkness, walking... and walking...
Chapter completed!