The sun sets over the west mountain, and the fiery red sunset dyes the sky red.
Upstairs in Qingyun, a young couple embraced each other.
Young Su Qiye, the young master of the Su family.
The girl Zhao Suyue is the daughter of the Zhao family.
Zhao Suyue buried her head on Su Qiye's chest.
"Su Yue, we want to be together forever!" Su Qiye touched Zhao Su Yue's hair and said softly.
"Of course, brother Qiye, we will always be together." Zhao Suyue whispered, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Su Qiye, who was holding Zhao Suyue, suddenly said seriously: "Suyue, although I can't condense the sea of qi, but I have awakened my bloodline, I can also step into the martial arts! I will definitely become the most powerful person in Qingyun City, and then protect
Your whole life!"
Zhao Suyue's eyes flickered and she asked: "Brother Qiye, did you really awaken your bloodline with the help of your father?"
"Of course, look!" Su Qiye smiled slightly and activated his bloodline.
Seven rays of light lit up from Su Qiye.
Zhao Suyue smiled like a flower, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and whispered softly: "You have finally awakened your bloodline!"
Su Qiye smiled slightly and said: "In these years, I have been unable to condense the sea of Qi. It was you who stayed with me all the way until now, so we..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Qiye felt a cold feeling in his abdomen, and a sharp tingling sensation swept through his whole body.
When I touched it with my hand, it was filled with scarlet blood!
"Suyue, you..."
Su Qiye staggered and pushed Zhao Suyue away from her arms, only to see a sharp blade in her hand.
boom!
At this moment, Su Qiye felt a roar in his head!
"Why!"
Su Qiye looked at Zhao Suyue, but her cold eyes made Su Qiye unbelievable.
"Why? Ha!" Zhao Suyue sneered.
"Spirit Sword Sect Ying is invincible. He practiced training at the age of eight, broke through to the warrior realm at the age of nine, entered the martial arts master realm at the age of ten, and now at the age of eighteen he is already a strong warrior at the King of Martial Realm, and is ranked first among the three geniuses of the Spirit Sword Sect! In time, he will become
The next leader of Lingjian Sect!”
"And you are just a waste who cannot condense the sea of qi. Even if you awaken your bloodline, no matter what, you are just a waste who cannot condense the sea of qi! This is something you cannot change in your life! Because you were born a waste!"
"Only a proud man like Ying Wudi can be worthy of me, Zhao Suyue. I took you from your seventh-grade bloodline. It would be a waste to keep it with you. It can be regarded as compensation for the four years of youth I wasted on you. With this
With this seventh-grade spiritual vein, I will definitely become the fourth genius of the Spirit Sword Sect, so I will be even more worthy of Ying Wudi!"
Words as cold as ice came from Zhao Suyue's mouth!
Su Qiye felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if he had been pierced by a thousand swords!
"Su Qiye, do you know that I have been waiting for this day for four years! You finally awakened your bloodline! It's not easy!" Suddenly, a sneer sounded, and a middle-aged man slowly walked upstairs.
"Zhao Qian!"
Zhao Suyue’s father, the head of the Zhao family!
Bang!
Zhao Qian came up and kicked Su Qiye to the ground, and said ferociously: "Su Qiye, give your bloodline!!"
The blade pierced Su Qiye's body.
ah!
The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Su Qiye roar heartbreakingly.
Gradually, Su Qiye lost consciousness and fell into the darkness of nothingness.
…………
Su family, meeting hall.
"Everyone, there is only half a month left before the Lingjian Sect's five-year external disciple selection competition. If nothing happens to our Su family, there will still be a spot!"
"But Zhao Tianmu, the son of Zhao Qian, has just sent a message, asking us to hang Su Qiye in public today, otherwise our Su family will lose the qualification to participate in the Lingjian Sect selection competition!"
"Zhao Tianmu is Zhao Suyue's younger brother. Now that Zhao Suyue has awakened her ninth grade bloodline and has been specially recruited into the Spirit Sword Sect, our Su family cannot afford to offend!"
"My son Su Mo cannot lose his qualification for the Spirit Sword Sect's trial under any circumstances. With his talent, he will definitely be able to enter the Spirit Sword Sect!"
The eldest elder of the Su family, Su Qingqing sat in the position of the head of the family and spoke indifferently.
"I agree. Anyway, Su Qiye is already dead, and his parents have been missing for more than seven years. He died early in the morning. He is the only one left alone. If he dies, he will die!"
"Now that the Zhao family has become the leader of Lingjian Sect, we cannot afford to offend the Zhao family no matter what!"
"Yes, Su Mo's talent is obvious to all. He is already a martial artist at the age of eighteen. When he joins the Spirit Sword Sect, our Su family's status will also rise accordingly!"
The elders and stewards of the Su family all agreed with this decision.
"Great Elder! You can't do this to the young master!"
Suddenly, an angry voice came into the meeting hall, causing the entire meeting hall to become silent. Everyone looked at the door.
A girl around sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pure and refined appearance, wearing a light pink dress, glared at Su Qingqing.
"Huh? Jiang Qingyao? You, a maid, dare to break into the meeting hall without permission! Come here, give me thirty blames!"
Great Elder, Su Qingqing said coldly after seeing the visitor from Qing.
"First Elder, how did the master of the family treat you in the past, and how did the young master ever treat you badly? Now you still want to hang the young master, you are simply worse than an animal!"
Jiang Qingyao, Su Qiye's maid, pointed directly at the Great Elder Su Qingwu and cursed!
This made Su Ruwu smash the tea table next to her with a furious palm!
"Hmph! You took Su Qiye back to the Su family for treatment without authorization, and almost ruined my Su family. I haven't even asked you to settle the score, but you came to my door yourself! Since you want to die, then I will let you do it! Su Mo, send her to the gallows along with Su Qiye!" Su Qingqing said angrily.
"Okay, just leave this matter to me, father. Don't worry, I will make arrangements for you!" A boy with a sulcus nose walked out, showing a proud smile.
Snap!
He went up and slapped Jiang Qingyao to the ground.
Then he took Jiang Qingyao and left the meeting hall.
…………
"Zhao Suyue, I treat you like my true love, why do you treat me like this!"
Su Qiye roared loudly and sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.
Is this a dream?
Instantly, the pain from the wound on my body came over me.
No!
This is not a dream!
This is what really happened three days ago!
The Su family and the Zhao family are both one of the three major families in Qingyun City, and the two families have a close relationship. Therefore, Su Qiye and Zhao Suyue have been childhood sweethearts since childhood.
Four years ago, the two made a private commitment and entered into a marriage contract.
Su Qiye didn't expect that Zhao Suyue was with him to plot her own bloodline!
"After all, I am too weak. If I had enough strength, who would dare to treat me like this! I want to become stronger!"
Su Qiye clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his eyes turned scarlet red.
You are a born waste!
Three days ago, these words were spoken by Zhao Suyue, and they are still echoing in Su Qiye’s ears!
"Dad... Qiye, I'm sorry for you. I lost the bloodline that you worked so hard to awaken for me."
Su Qiye took off a sword-shaped pendant from his neck and held it tightly in his palm. The pendant pierced into his flesh due to too much force.
The sword-shaped pendant is the only thing left by Su Qiye's father before he disappeared.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the sword-shaped pendant in his palm became hot and glowed with dazzling light.
In an instant, it disappeared into the palm of your hand, and a wave of whirlwind came over you.
When he opened his eyes again, a huge sword that shot straight into the sky was thrust in front of him!
"One sword can open the sky, one sword can destroy the earth, one sword can kill immortals, one sword can kill gods and Buddhas, all the heavens and all realms can be destroyed with one sword!"
A roar that shook the sky exploded in Su Qiye's mind!
"With my inheritance, the sword will be reborn!"
The next moment, the sound dissipated, and Su Qiye felt an itching sensation from the wound on his abdomen, and earth-shattering changes occurred inside his body!
In the dantian of the abdomen, a whirlpool is flowing slowly, and there is a sword-shaped meridian in the right arm that emits light red light!
"The wound has recovered? I...I can actually condense the sea of qi? And there is also a sword vein!!!"
Su Qiye felt that all this was too incredible.
In an instant, the injury was completely recovered, and the sea of qi was condensed!
Only by condensing the sea of qi can one truly become a warrior! Only then can one embark on the journey of martial arts!
"Martial Master Realm! It's still the ninth level!" Su Qiye's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it!
The path of martial arts is divided into nine realms, from low to high: warrior, martial artist, great martial artist, martial ancestor, martial king, martial master, martial emperor, martial saint, and martial emperor!
Each realm is divided into grades one to nine, with grade nine being the highest!
"Zhao Suyue! Zhao Qian! You two dog father and daughter, just wait for me. I, Su Qiye, will come to get your dog head soon!" Su Qiye clenched his fists tightly, and the raging flames in his chest soared into the sky!