When the night enveloped the earth again, and Wuyue seemed even darker tonight. Although it was not silent at this time, Ye Huan had spent another long day. At night, he had become accustomed to standing on this hill, and the figure seemed extremely lonely, as if the lights at the foot of the mountain had nothing to do with him. He was like an abandoned son abandoned by this world, looking at the starry sky without any god, with empty eyes indicating loneliness that does not belong to his age. Just from his eyes, no one could see that he was only fourteen years old.

Youyou sighed, wondering how to live in the future, would you really be a waste for life? The Jiuxuan Empire's national style is fierce. Even an eleven or 2-year-old boy can fight the tiger with his own hands with the power of true energy. Ye Huan, who is fourteen years old, does not have any true energy in his body. Of course, it is not that Ye Huan doesn't like to practice, nor is it because he has no conditions for cultivation. Because even a beggar in the Jiuxuan Empire can practice a little bit of true energy. Ye Huan needs to say that he is also a disciple of a sect, and the conditions for cultivation can be considered unique. It's a pity that I don't know why I can't generate any true energy in his body!

At this time, he heard a scene from nine years ago again. In his mind, he thought that time would always stop in that year. It was the happiest year in his life. I remember that he was wandering outside a manor in rags, looking at the closed door with contradictory eyes, hoping that he would open it and feel a little scared. In fact, if it weren't for being too hungry, Ye Huan wouldn't have wandered outside such a manor, because he had been beaten and scolded a lot. But at this time, hunger seemed to have made him overcome his fear and longed to get some food from the people inside.

Finally, the solemn door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a long sword behind his shoulders walked out of it. The middle-aged man walked out of the door and glanced at Ye Huan casually, without making any other statements. Seeing this, Ye Huan was happy, and plucked up the courage to run over, bowed and said, "Sir, okay, give me some food. I haven't eaten for many days."

After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged man carefully. He felt relieved when he saw that the other person did not show a fierce expression, but he looked at the middle-aged man more eagerly. When Ye Huan looked at the other person, the middle-aged man was also looking at Ye Huan. At first, it was very casual, but after a while, a hint of surprise appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Huan with great excitement and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man's words made Ye Huan stunned, because the other party was so polite. You know, no one had ever been so polite to him. Looking at the burly middle-aged man, he replied respectfully: "My sir, my name is Ye Huan!"

"Ye Huan, good, good name!" the middle-aged man said excitedly!

This made Ye Huan even more strange. Why did he have such an expression? Is his name really good? He was young and ignorant, and he would not know at all that such an expression would appear on this middle-aged man. Although the Yingfeng Sword Sect is not a big sect in the Jiuxuan Empire, it is also a sect with great say in the entire Guichuan area. The middle-aged man in front of him was Li Youran, the head of the Yingfeng Sword Sect. How surprised and shocked would he be to show such an expression to a little beggar?

Seeing Li Youran's excited expression, Ye Huan didn't know what was going on, but just stepped back unconsciously. After all, Ye Huan was just a five-year-old child, and Li Youran was a genius after all. Ye Huan was involuntarily afraid in front of Li Youran. Seeing Ye Huan's retreating expression, Li Youran put away the excitement on her face. She looked kind and smiled like spring breeze, and said to Ye Huan: "Ye Huan, right? Where is your parents?"

As soon as Li Youran asked, Ye Huan's eyes darkened. Although his nose was sour, he still held back his tears. He replied in a very low voice: "I don't know, I have never seen them before!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Youran's face showed such an expression, and even a hint of relief. But she sighed and said, "Then do you have a master now?"

"What is that Master!" Ye Huan looked at Li Youran with puzzled eyes and said!

Ye Huan is now like a piece of white paper that doesn't know anything. In his world, it seems that there is only how to find food and live. The smile on Li Youran's face became even more kind: "How old are you now?"

Ye Huan thought for a while and said, "I don't know either?"

Ye Huan is really not sure about this question, after all, no one told him all this. Li Youran said again: "Since that's the case, then do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Ye Huan looked at Li Youran in confusion, and after a while, hesitantly said, "Ask you as your teacher, do you have anything to eat?"

"Of course there is." Li Youran said.

Ye Huan hurriedly said, "Okay, I will worship you as my teacher now."

If he knew something at this time, then he knew that he should kneel down, but Ye Huan knew nothing. Li Youran was not unhappy about Ye Huan's performance, but he could see from his face how excited he was at this time. Yes, Li Youran was extremely excited at this time. Because he could see that Ye Huan was a rare genius in cultivation, and he could not even know that Ye Huan's talent was no problem, and such a genius was hard to come by.

Although the strength of the Shadow Front Sword Sect in Guichuan is definitely the leader, if there are not dozens of forces like the Shadow Front Sword Sect in the entire Jiuxuan Empire, there are definitely many, let alone how many forces there are outside the Jiuxuan Empire. And geniuses like Ye Huan are extremely powerful even if they are included in the entire Jiuxuan Empire. How can Li Youran not be excited if he can take Ye Huan into the Shadow Front Sword Sect now? A top genius can definitely lead a sect to glory, and Ye Huan is such a genius.

Although Li Youran's late-stage strength in the innate stage can be ranked among the Jiuxuan Empire, this ranking is only on the surface. He knows that there are still many masters in secret. And in the Jiuxuan Empire Palace, there are even more people who can beat him. Therefore, the Yingfeng Sword Sect will never have any major development in his hands. Now with a genius like Ye Huan, as long as he can break into the realm of the Grandmaster in the future, it will definitely make the entire Yingfeng Sword Sect flourish. And Li Youran seems to have seen the days when the Yingfeng Sword Sect is mighty of Jiuxuan!

After excitedly taking Ye Huan to the base of the Yingfeng Sword Sect, he immediately tested Ye Huan. The test results came out soon. As Li Youran thought, Ye Huan was an extremely talented person. While breathing a sigh of relief, Li Youran personally accepted Ye Huan as his disciple and taught him martial arts. If all this went well, Ye Huan would definitely be a master soon, but something that disappointed Ye Huan and Li Youran would have been disappointed.

Although Ye Huan's talent is extremely high, and even the meridians in his body are much wider than ordinary people. However, no matter how hard Ye Huan tried, he could not generate a trace of true energy in his body. Even the true energy that Li Youran forced into would disappear strangely. There was no slight true energy in his body, which destined that Ye Huan could not practice any martial arts. This was definitely not the result that Li Youran wanted. In the next few years, Li Youran did not pay much for Ye Huan, but the result was still the same. Ye Huan's body was the same as ordinary people, and he did not look sick, but he could not produce even a trace of true energy!

After several years of failed efforts, Li Youran sighed every time he saw Ye Huan, and his eyes changed when he looked at Ye Huan without realizing it. There was no longer the happiness that he had at the beginning, but only deep regret. Nine years passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Huan is now fourteen years old, but he is still just a waste without any true energy in his body. His existence has become a joke of the Yingfeng Sword Sect.

Ye Huan looked at the sky blankly and said to herself, "Does it be time for me to leave this place? This is not the place I should be. But after leaving this place, can I go there again?" Ye Huan felt extremely confused for a moment.

At this moment, Ye Huan suddenly saw two meteors flying from afar. The appearance of the meteor was just asking Ye Huan to see the monster, but his face did not change at all. Making a wish for a meteor would fulfill his wish, which was confirmed by Ye Huan as a joke. Because he didn't know how many times he made wishes for a meteor, but the result was still the same, so that when he saw the meteor, he not only did not have the initial excitement, but only felt deeply self-mockery.

But Ye Huan's face suddenly became horrified, because these two meteors actually flew towards him. Of course, what made Ye Huan really shocked was that these two meteors were hitting him, telling him in his mind that he wanted to avoid it. But the speed of this meteor was too fast, and it was just in an instant. A moment before he was unconscious, there was a hint of inexplicableness in Ye Huan's face, because what he saw was not a meteor at all, but two people. Two people fell from the sky like gods and landed in front of him!

The airflow that was driven by these two people at the moment of landing made Ye Huan faint before they could see clearly their faces. I don’t know how long it took, Ye Huan seemed to hear a voice in the hazy way: “Old Monster Zhao, it seems that you have no blessing to endure this Three Life Stone!”
Chapter completed!