Chapter 313 Distortion and Conditions

"Did you know about the Heavenly Demons attacking Donghua City a while ago? Now that the Heavenly Demons have changed their previous strategy, they have begun to accept the surrender of humans.

The situation has become worse than ever. If we don't try our best to fight back, what awaits us will be slow death. "

"That's exactly what Uncle Wusei said. The emergence of a genius is the outbreak of the human race at a critical juncture, and it is also a glimmer of life left by the Dao of Heaven. This glimmer of life will be fulfilled in the monks of your generation."

"So we are also prepared to follow the way of heaven and fight to the death. This time, we have made an agreement with other Taoist schools that we will release the resources we have accumulated according to the results and train your generation with all our strength."

"This may be our last chance."

Kong Chan said solemnly: "I understand."

"This is a life-and-death struggle for all human beings. Either you are the generation that creates the future and saves the human race, or you are...the last strong generation of the human race."

"Kong Chan, go to the four major schools to prove yourself this time, and tell the other three major schools to let them know that you are the one who saves mankind the most, and you deserve the full training of the four major schools."

Kong Chan's face became more serious than ever before, golden light flickered in his eyes, and great pride surged in his chest.

...

Xiyue City, hidden sword peak.

This is a mountain of swords piled up and buried with countless sharp swords.

But at this moment, the swords in the entire sword mountain are trembling slightly, as if excited, as if feared.

On the top of the sword mountain, a young man sat cross-legged, dragging his chin with one hand, and holding a bare, black-painted long sword in the other.

His eyes widened, and he looked closely at the long sword in his hand, as if the mysteries of the whole world were contained in this long sword.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, a figure appeared behind the boy without knowing when.

It was an old man with white beard and hair and eyes like swords.

The old man was suspended in mid-air, looked at the young man on Jianshan Mountain and said, "Jianhui, you will represent Xishan City to participate in the competition of the four schools in two weeks' time."

The young man named Jian Hui remained motionless, still looking at the long sword in his hand, like a statue, and did not respond to what the old man said.

With a slight movement of the old man's primordial power, he had already drawn out the long sword in the opponent's hand, and repeated what he had just said.

Only then did Jian Hui look at the old man as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Fourth School Grand Competition? Not interested, I want to practice swords."

The old man sighed, and said: "Even if you want to practice swordsmanship, you can't keep doing it behind closed doors. There must be many masters of swordsmanship in this Four Little Competition. Fighting against them will definitely be of great benefit to your swordsmanship improvement."

"Not interested in."

The old man suddenly laughed: "I heard that in the nearest Donghua City, there is a new student who can learn the Tianhe Star Explosion Sword."

Hearing this sentence, Jian Hui, who had an indifferent expression on his face and seemed to have no interest in anything, suddenly raised his head: "The Tianhe Star Explosion Sword? Has anyone learned the Tianhe Star Explosion Sword?"

"The academy may not have fully learned it, but it has indeed learned all the first ten levels of Twilight Taoism." The old man: "How is it? Do you want to meet the other party?"

"Have you learned all the ten levels of Twilight Taoism?" Jian Hui lowered his head again: "That's still a little short, but I'm qualified to have a look."

The old man smiled and continued to coax and say: "In a few days, you can go to Beihai City with other students to participate in this four-school competition. Jianhui, this competition is not trivial. I made an agreement with others. If you can win the title of strongest, then Donghua City's Tianhe Star Explosion Sword and Nanshan City's Xieji Heart Burying Sword can all be opened to you."

Hearing these words, Jianhui's eyes suddenly lit up, like countless sword lights condensed in it, rising: "I see, the number one is mine. Do you have anything else to do?"

The old man didn't care about Jian Hui's directness, because he knew it was the habit of the other party. In the other party's heart, there is nothing but the sword, and there is no room for a little bit of energy to focus on other things.

And thinking of the other party's birth, the old man couldn't help but sighed, and sighed in his heart.

The young man named Jianhui in front of him is an orphan. His father died on the battlefield, and his mother died of distortion.

Orphans are very common in this era, with perennial wars and a high-pressure social environment, a large number of orphans are born every year.

But Jianhui and all the orphans were born very differently.

In the old man's mind, he recalled the appearance of the other party's mother. It was a snow-like woman and the last apprentice of the old man.

...

Fifteen years ago, in a delivery room in Xishan City.

With the sound of wow, a child was picked up by the doctor.

"Here it is, a boy."

The woman on the bed looked at the child being picked up weakly, with a relieved expression on her face.

Along with this slight relaxation in her mind, violent primordial power immediately emerged from her sea of ​​consciousness, and with the violent convulsions of her body, arms grew out of her shoulders, chest, stomach, notes, legs, feet, and arms.

"Distortion...distortion!"

"Call the guards in!"

The doctors fled frantically with their children in their arms. The woman watched them leave with tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

When the old man entered the delivery room, what he saw was already a twisted and deformed monster.

"Nianxue... You've worked hard, you should have a good rest." The old man lamented, and the flying sword slammed down fiercely towards the opponent.

When Jianhui's mother, Zhang Nianxue, received the notice of her husband's death in battle, her spirit had already slipped into a dark abyss, and she inevitably changed in the direction of distortion.

But at this time, she was 3 months pregnant.

So for the sake of the child in her body, she gritted her teeth against the dark side of her spirit, and fought hard against the distortion in her body.

Jianhui was finally born healthy.

But after giving birth to Jianhui, she finally couldn't bear the increasingly frantic whispers from the bottom of her heart, and fell into a complete distortion.

After Jian Hui was born, he was tracked and observed in an all-round way to prevent any abnormal reaction in his body.

Because he was worried about his danger, Jian Hui spent most of his time alone from birth to the age of 12. There were no children of the same age around him, and the only thing that could accompany him was the sword.

...

Donghua Taoist School, special class hall.

Meng Ruocun and Yinghui walked in together, looked at some familiar venues, but shook his head: "The conditions here in Donghua and Central City are still too different. When I was in Central City, the ground of the entire teaching area was covered with three kinds of runes: Earth Demon, Yuan Magnetic, and Star Dou. Walking, sitting, and lying down have the effect of exercise."

Yinghui smiled helplessly: "The resources of Heavenly Court are certainly not comparable to Donghua City. How about it, do you want to meet other students?"

"No need." Meng Ruocun pondered for a while, and said: "Actually... I have already agreed to the conditions of Immortal Mingyue, and I will study in Wanxian Island in the central city. I will not participate in this four-school competition. After all, the conditions of the Taoist school are still not good, and Wanxian Island is more suitable for my development."

"However, in this four-school competition, Immortal Mingyue is one of the main judges. I will still go with him. If the school needs help with anything, you can tell me."