Chapter 1 There are visions in the sky, and there must be evil spirits
At the back of the mountain, a scruffy sixteen or seven-year-old boy with a dusty face stared down the mountain, his eyes filled with fierce anger. At the foot of the mountain, a huge villa was caught in a sea of fire, and the sky was reflected in the flames.
The blood is red and blood red, which is shocking.
Next to the young man, stood a tall and thin old Taoist. Although the old Taoist had white beard and hair, he was full of energy, with rosy cheeks and no wrinkles. He carried a seven-foot long sword on his back, and his gray robes fluttered in the wind.
The bones of Xianfeng Dao are like this.
"Kill them for me!" The young man clenched his fists and his eyes were red.
"Those who practice Taoism do not kill." Sensing the strong murderous intent emanating from the young man, the old Taoist sighed deeply.
"When you saved me, you killed a lot of people." The young man said angrily.
"I have always heard that the Zhao family is kind and charitable, and is deeply loved by the people in the south. Pindao happened to be passing by here, and his rescue was just a temporary act. He broke the killing ban, and now he regrets it. Now, Pindao is leaving, and the little benefactor
Just take care of yourself." The old Taoist shook his head and walked straight into the depths of the woods, as if he didn't want to stay long.
"If you don't help me, I will find someone to help me, even if it means losing all my wealth!" The young man yelled hysterically at the old man.
Hearing the young man's angry voice, the old man stopped and turned around, frowned at the young man, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then walked to the young man.
"You agreed?" The young man was immediately overjoyed.
"Little donor, I know that your Zhao family has money, but that money is no longer yours."
"Why?" The young man's face suddenly changed color.
"Think about it, little benefactor, these people are cruel and ruthless. They took advantage of the benefactor's family's birthday celebrations to kill the entire family, not just to steal money. If you expose your whereabouts, someone will immediately come to the benefactor to eliminate the roots. Besides, human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is hot and cold, so spy on the benefactor.
There are countless people with huge wealth, and the benefactor is still young and has no support, so he cannot control the Zhao family's huge wealth. If his identity is exposed, he will be killed. The young benefactor should find a place to stay anonymous and continue the incense of the Zhao family.
Bar."
"Then I will worship you as my teacher, and I will take revenge after I learn your ways." The young man was deliberately trained since he was a child to help his father handle business. He is a smart person, but just now he was so angry that he became confused.
The old Taoist just gave a few pointers and immediately woke up.
"My child, whether you are practicing martial arts horizontally or internally, you need to practice from an early age. Although you have excellent bones and extraordinary qualifications, unfortunately, you are too old and have lost the best period of practice. Your hard work will not help.
Besides, Pindao’s Taoism is shallow. Even if you surpass Pindao, you will never be a match for those people.” The old Taoist looked at the hopeful look on the young man’s face and shook his head.
"Who is he?" the young man asked suddenly.
"Little benefactor, why bother..." The old Taoist secretly regretted it. He just revealed a little bit and was immediately noticed by the child.
"Tell me!" The young man said word by word with a solemn look on his face.
"Okay, okay, life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. Pindao saved you. Whether you can survive depends on your fate. No matter what, Pindao knows someone among those people who is on the list of evildoers.
Hua Toutuo is ranked seventeenth."
Seeing the young man's expression of calmness and self-importance, the old Taoist felt a shiver in his heart. This boy is young, but his gestures are extraordinary. Unfortunately, he has a blood feud and cannot be calm and focused. In addition, he is too old.
Suitable for cultivation. What a pity!
"Thanks."
While the old man was feeling regretful, the young man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to him several times. After standing up, he strode towards the depths of the woods without looking back.
Watching the young man disappear into the woods, the old Taoist didn't react. He thought that the young man would cry and plead, but he never expected that the young man would be so resolute. After kowtowing, he left immediately without any entanglement or even asking his name.
Just when the old man was about to leave, suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder struck, and a beam of light flew into the sky in the direction where the young man disappeared.
The thunder and lightning appeared so suddenly that the old Taoist had no time to think. The long sword on his back suddenly unsheathed, reflecting thousands of white lights in the air, and he rushed towards the young man...
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
A series of lightning and thunder chased the young man, and the old Taoist figure was like a tornado. He shot one after another and helped the young man withstand the series of lightning and thunder. Even though the old man had great magic power, he was unprepared and caught off guard, and he was still struck by lightning and thunder.
I was very anxious and embarrassed.
The young man glanced viciously at the woods that were blackened by lightning and the embarrassed old man, and then at the sky with rolling dark clouds, with a blank expression on his face. Immediately, he threw himself into the darkness, leaving the old man with a dull face and muttering to himself.
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"It's impossible, it can't be a natural disaster, it's absolutely impossible. He's just an ordinary person. He hasn't practiced Qi yet. He doesn't have any spiritual energy at all. There's no way he could cause a natural disaster."
The old Taoist tried desperately to convince himself, but based on his experience of surviving several tribulations, although the series of fierce thunder and lightning that chased the young man just now could not harm him, it was a real catastrophe. Moreover, the energy of the tribulation could not be tolerated.
Don't underestimate it, only those who have cultivated to the third level of spiritual energy are qualified to "enjoy" it, and that young man didn't have any spiritual energy in his body.
Did you make a mistake in your judgment?
The most convincing thing is the seven-foot long sword in his hand that was broken into two pieces.
This long sword is not simple. It is made of extremely rare black iron from heaven. The old Taoist spent three years refining and forging it. Although it is not an ancient magic weapon, its power is extraordinary and cannot be damaged by ordinary lightning.
If there is a vision in the sky, there must be evildoers!
The old Taoist glanced at the turbulent sky, sighed, raised a small sword in his sleeve, and turned into a stream of blue light...
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The next day, the tragedy that the Zhao family in the south of the Yangtze River was burned to the ground spread throughout the Zhanyun Continent. The emperor of the Qin Empire was furious and issued a strict order to supervise the case. The history books recorded it as the "Zhao Family Extermination Case".
The Zhao family has been engaged in weaving for generations. Their weaving products are cheap and high-quality, and are deeply loved by the people. They are spread all over the Qin Empire and exported to foreign countries. They play a decisive role in the manufacturing industry of the Qin Empire. Their wealth has been accumulated for several generations, and they are even richer.
An enemy country.
As spring passed and autumn came, the sensational case of the Zhao family's murder was gradually forgotten, and no one knew that there was a young man named Zhao Yuan in the Zhao family.
The wild fruits and leaves are getting more and more yellow, the vibrant land has become extremely deserted, and the weather has become colder and colder. Zhao Yuan is still trudging on the gravel ground barefoot and wearing a pair of straw sandals. His destination is Huayun Mountain.
Yunzong.
Compared with more than a year ago, Zhao Yuan no longer has the magnanimity cultivated by his childhood environment. His fair-faced cheeks have also become rougher due to the wind and sleeping in the open air, and his limbs are thicker and stronger. He has matured a lot despite being haggard.
He doesn't look like a 16- or 17-year-old weakling.
For more than a year, Zhao Yuan traveled to countless famous mountains and rivers and visited countless cultivation sects. He firmly believed that only by finding the best cultivation sect and learning the most powerful spells could he avenge his bloodshed.
No sect accepted him for a simple reason: he was too old and no longer had any plasticity.
Of course, there is another reason that Zhao Yuan does not know. It is impossible for the cultivation sect to accept an unknown person like him. After all, in the world of cultivation, it is not uncommon for undercover spies to go undercover for some cultivation secrets. It happens from time to time. This is also
One of the main reasons why young children should be chosen as disciples or recommended by acquaintances is to cultivate loyalty.
Over the past year or so, Zhao Yuan, who was once well-fed and well-fed, suffered enough and tasted all the warmth and cold. He learned to hunt in the wilderness, learned to identify poisonous wild fruits and mushrooms, learned to make fire to ward off ferocious beasts, and also learned to
Observe words and colors.
Facing various difficulties, Zhao Yuan was not discouraged. Every time he thought of his family members lying in a pool of blood and the villa in the sea of fire, it seemed as if there was a huge force pushing him forward. Revenge became his determination to survive.
belief……
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