Chapter 1 Lianyun Fort 18

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In the year 8329 of the Western Martial Calendar, it was a time of troubled times, when human life was as cheap as worthless, feudal lords separated their regimes, and heroes rose together. Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty ascended the throne, suppressed the rebels of the three vassal kings, killed Ying Ye, and cleared the universe.

In Donglin County in the middle of the Xiwu Empire, in the depths of the Lianyun Mountains, there are towering trees, steep rocks, and deep in the dense forest, there are 18 fortresses built of rocks. It took a lot of energy to move the square boulders here from the outside and build these majestic buildings.

Eighteen castles, each of which is inhabited by a group of clansmen with the same surname and clan, known as Lianyun Eighteen Castles, is a well-known faction in Donglin County.

Yejiabao martial arts arena.

The morning sun shines in through the gap between the two mountains in the distance. Just after dawn, the place is already crowded with people.

"Wu Zhidao, hard work can make up for one's weaknesses. When the sun rises in the early morning, it is the time when the vitality is most active and surging. If you practice diligently at this time, you can get twice the result with half the effort." A middle-aged man with a strong figure is teaching a To help teenagers practice martial arts, there are thousands of Ye family members living in Yejiabao, and there are as many as two to three hundred teenagers who are suitable for practicing martial arts between the ages of ten and eighteen.

These teenagers stood in a square formation, practicing boxing techniques, their fists and feet were crisp and neat.

"Stay like a mountain, move like thunder. The first word of the way to defeat the enemy is to be fast. The martial arts in the world are only fast. The martial arts of our Ye family pay attention to the word fast!"

The middle-aged man practiced a set of boxing techniques, vigorous and vigorous, with a faint sound of rushing thunder when he punched, it was the Ye family's Benlei boxing technique, the unique boxing technique coupled with the thundering inner strength cultivated by the Ye family, has always been domineering Famous for its might.

The wind of Lie Lie's fist brought by Lei Ming's inner strength made the cheeks of these young men ache, like a knife cutting them, and they retreated two feet away one by one.

"Third uncle is amazing!"

"Of course, the third uncle is the third member of the Ye family, second only to the head of the family and the head of the Law Enforcement Hall." They all cast reverent glances at the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is called Ye Zhanxiong, who is responsible for teaching the younger generation of the family and has a very high reputation in the family.

The teenagers on the field burst into cheers one after another, and Ye Zhanxiong's wonderful boxing skills dazzled all the teenagers.

About a hundred feet away from the noisy crowd, a young man was sitting cross-legged on a stone in the corner of the martial arts arena. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, like a Buddha statue. The morning sun shone on him, but it couldn't shine into his heart.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and tall, his facial features were carved like knives, his eyebrows were like swords, his nose was like a hanging gall, and he was full of heroism. However, the expression between his brows has a trace of calmness and focus that doesn't match his age. The boy's name is Ye Chen.

I don't know how many times it has been, every time he breathes and exhales according to the method of Lei Ming's inner strength, the accumulated profound energy quickly disappears in the broken meridians, and his body cannot accumulate any profound energy at all.

The two family children walked by, and when they saw Ye Chen sitting cross-legged, they showed contempt and disdain.

"His meridian is cut off, it is impossible to condense profound energy, and he is still pretending here every day."

"Fortunately, he has to use so many pills every day. If those pills are given to other people, I don't know how many family masters can be trained. Giving them to him is like feeding them into the dog's belly. If I were him, I would have He committed suicide by jumping into the river, how can he still have the face to live."

"Keep your voice down, he is the patriarch's son after all."

"What's the matter with the patriarch's son? Our Ye family sons and nephews have never distinguished high and low, so why should he be more expensive!"

The two children from the family spoke loudly on purpose, and it fell into Ye Chen's ears. Ye Chen closed his eyes, turned a deaf ear, and forcibly endured it.

He laughed at himself inwardly, if he had been himself before, he would have rushed to fight them, but now, he has learned to be patient. The current him is just a useless person, and he is no match for these two people at all.

In the past, Ye Chen reached the fifth level of profound energy at the age of twelve, the sixth level of profound energy at the age of thirteen, and the peak of the sixth level of profound energy at the age of fourteen. A genius who is rare in Yejiabao once in a hundred years. Later, during a family mission, Ye Chen and five young masters of the family went into the depths of the Lianyun Mountains to hunt monsters, but they were ambushed, and the five young masters of the family were wiped out. Those enemies seemed to torture Ye Chen intentionally and crippled his meridians. Although he was rescued by his clansmen, Ye Chen has become a cripple since then.

In the Xiwu Empire, strength is the most important thing, and those who have no strength can only be bullied by others. If it wasn't for the fact that he was full of energy in the morning, which was the most suitable for restoring his meridians, he would not have come to such a crowded place.

"It's been three years in a blink of an eye, I'm afraid my meridians will never heal again." Ye Chen felt a deep unwillingness in his heart, he was unwilling to become a useless person like this.

Ye Chen continued to try to condense profound energy, but without a doubt, he still failed. The broken meridians in his body were like dead wood eaten by insects and ants, without a trace of life.

He sat cross-legged on the stone, like an old monk in meditation, sinking his thoughts into the sea of ​​consciousness. The image of a flying knife emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness. This flying knife was blood red, as thin as a cicada's wing, and crystal clear. Because of the existence of this flying knife, there are always some hopes in his heart that have not been completely shattered.

Ye Chen is just an ordinary person who accidentally found this flying knife and traveled to this world.

So far, he still doesn't know what the purpose of this flying knife is. Whenever his thoughts sink into the sea of ​​consciousness, he will find that it is so quietly suspended in the consciousness. No matter what method Ye Chen used, he couldn't touch it.

It has been three years, falling from the peak to the bottom. Most people can't bear such a gap, but Ye Chen still relies on his strong character and survived the ridicule of countless people. In the past three years, Ye Chen has smoothed out The edges and corners of the body have become much calmer.

Ye Chen mobilized the thundering inner strength, and there was a sense of heat in his lower abdomen. A stream of profound energy condensed and slowly circulated along the meridian, but every time it reached the damaged meridian, the profound energy would quickly dissipate. Not long after, the profound energy that had been gathered with great difficulty disappeared into nothingness.

"Damn it, why can't it be condensed!" Ye Chen angrily punched the stone, with bright red blood oozing from the fist. Only severe pain can relieve the depression and pain in his heart. Could it be that he is destined to be a man in this life? Are you useless?

When he was at the peak of his strength before, he broke through one realm after another at an astonishing speed. His body was like a whirlpool, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world and quickly transforming it into profound energy. It can even compete with seventh-order masters. But now, it became extremely difficult for his body to preserve even a trace of profound energy.

It took Ye Chen a long time to calm down his frustration. He has no way out. If he gives up, he will be a useless person for the rest of his life!

As usual, calm down and continue to gather profound energy. After about a stick of incense, there is a slight sense of aura at the break of the meridians, but it is extremely subtle and will disappear at any time.

Ye Chen worked hard, a trace of sweat leaked from his forehead, and finally, those auras slowly condensed into a trickle, centered on the sea of ​​​​qi in the lower abdomen, surging upwards, but every time he moved a short distance, these auras Some points of profound energy will be lost, and it seems that it will be completely lost.

Never fail!

The mysterious energy that was finally condensed was about to collapse. Ye Chen seemed to feel some kind of strange call, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he entered a strange state, as if there was a ray of breeze blowing through his heart, the sky was clear and clear, without a ray of dust read.

The image of the flying knife reappeared in Ye Chen's mind again. The blade was like a cicada's wing, and suddenly there was a strange humming.

This flying knife contained some kind of strange power, which made Ye Chen want to find out. It was the one that brought him into this world. I don't know what secrets are in this flying knife.

Recently, the flying knife often vibrates regularly, and the frequency of vibration is very frequent.

Ye Chen stretched his thoughts desperately, wanting to touch the flying knife, and trying to see if he could trigger the flying knife.

Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing in his mind, and Ye Chen's eardrums kept trembling, as if something exploded in his mind, a terrifying and majestic force poured out from the flying knife, like a raging The flood rushed along the broken meridians, and the profound energy that Ye Chen had finally condensed was instantly dispersed.

Ye Chen was horrified to find that this power was completely out of control, he quickly pulled his thoughts back, and that power disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

"what happened?"

Ye Chen opened his eyes, his body seemed to be collapsed, without any strength, he panted heavily, checked his body, the broken meridian still didn't heal.

The flying knife hovered quietly in his mind. The power just now was somewhat similar to Xuan Qi, but it seemed to be stronger, which made people feel mysterious.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a little itchy on his hands, looked down, he was surprised to find that the skin of his hands was covered with a thin layer of dander, brushed off the dander, and found that his hands seemed to have been completely reborn, Crystal clear, bright red and pink, just like a newborn baby.

"I didn't expect that just triggering the power of the flying knife would have such an effect."

Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly, this flying knife is really amazing, he really wanted to continue to explore it further, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait until the night was quiet.

After teaching the children of the family, Ye Zhanxiong stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the young men who had resumed their morning exercises, and landed on Ye Chen in the corner of the martial arts field. He couldn't help sighing regretfully, with an extremely sad expression on his face. With his current cultivation, he may have already surpassed him, becoming the number one genius among the younger generation of the family, and he will be able to take on the important task of protecting the family in the future, it's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents.

In fact, he still likes Ye Chen's personality. He was a little impetuous in the past few years, but in the past three years, his personality has become much calmer. People are elusive.

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhanxiong walked towards Ye Chen.