Jagged God

Chapter 3 Dragon Soul Continent

As the sun sets, the distant mountains are silent.

Among the colorful flowers, Nuo Da's Jian Yunzong looked autumnal.

Liu Xia sat on the edge of a cliff, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, feeling lonely.

Thinking back to those days, I was so angry that I only thought that when I became an adult, I could go out to see the cloud sect and go outside to see the bigger world.

Thinking about it, relying on one pair of hands to do some earth-shattering feats in the Dragon Soul Continent, fingering the world, smiling at the mountains and rivers.

But now he has become a useless person like this, whether he can live until next year is still unknown, it seems that all ambitions are so vulnerable in the face of this cold reality!

Close your eyes, what happened in Yunxiao Hall today is vivid in your mind, unwillingness and anger well up in your heart in an instant.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!! I want to live like a human being...!!!!"

Suddenly Liu Xia stood up and shouted at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance with all his strength:

The distant echo reverberated for a long time, Liu Xia looked at the sunset in the sky, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, the anger hasn't subsided yet?"

Liu Xia turned his head, and at some point, Senior Brother Tian Yuan was already standing behind him, with a faint smile on his face, exuding a sense of peace and kindness.

"Brother. I..."

"I know, I know everything. You have been wronged for the past two years, and the feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, the senior brother understands. But I was too impulsive just now, and the position of teaching disciples was given up, and there are many A piece of meat, why push yourself to the cusp of the storm again? Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and broaden the sea and the sky, junior brother."

"Senior brother also thinks that I should give up the position of teaching disciple?"

Liu Xia couldn't help asking with some disappointment.

"Wrong, in the old man's heart, you will always be the disciple of the head teacher, and you will always be the next head teacher of Jian Yunzong. It's just this moment and that moment. Sometimes you have to learn to be patient, you have to know how to give in. Your first task now It is healing, and when the injury recovers, relying on your talent and the help of the old man, how difficult is it to make a comeback?"

"How come I don't know what the elder brother said? It's just that today is not what it used to be. The more I back down, the more Yuan Tianfei will drive me to death. It's better to let the storm come back more violently. I, Liu Xia, have nothing to fear!"

Tian Yuan walked to Liu Xia's side with a smile, looked at the setting sun in the distance and said, "Do you blame the old man for not helping you these two years?"

Liu Xia was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "What did senior brother say? I have been neglected in the past two years, and only senior brother still remembers me from time to time. He didn't look at me differently just because my cultivation base was abolished." He did not hesitate to go to great lengths to make alchemy for me and to heal my wounds. I, Liu Xia, will always remember my kindness and virtue, and I will never forget it."

Tian Yuan laughed and said: "Your boy is good at flattering. I like to hear this. It's just a junior, I also have my difficulties. Seeing that there are nearly a thousand disciples in Yunzong, and there are countless disciples outside the sect. At the bottleneck, I really can't separate myself to manage the sect's miscellaneous affairs. I can only let you, Yuan Shidi, take charge of it. Since he is in charge of the educational affairs, it is inconvenient for me to intervene too much in some matters. I hope you can understand. Thousands of people eat, drink, and scatter. Outside there are sects watching fiercely, so it's not easy for you Senior Brother Yuan."

"I know. But Brother Yuan is no longer the same Brother Yuan."

"Hehe, boy, people will change. Especially when they have power. I know that you brother Liu is obsessed with power. He wants to kill you, and I know it too. But if you don't even think about these trivial matters If you can't handle it, how will you lead your sect to gain a foothold in the Dragon Soul Continent in the future?"

Liu Xia was a little stunned after hearing this, but then smiled openly and said, "I understand."

Tian Yuan sighed and said: "Now that you have pushed yourself to a dead end, this month, your senior brother Yuan will never let it go. Although the old man wants to protect you, there is always a secret. Why don't you go down the mountain now and find a place to go first?" Hide, and I will find a way to heal your injuries. Avoid the limelight first. How about it?"

"I won't leave. I won't fight for steamed buns. If I just leave like this, I won't be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life!"

Hearing this, Tian Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "Forget it, I know that what I say is useless. Since you were young, your stubborn temper has not changed at all. I will go back and find a way for you, and see if there is any other way. It can allow you to recover from your injuries. But you have to prepare for the worst. I will go to the back mountain with the old man later, where it is relatively safe. It is also convenient for the old man to heal your injuries."

"That's fine, I'll just listen to my senior brother's arrangement, but I need to get some things when I go back. I'll be there soon."

Bid farewell to Tian Yuan, went back to the room, closed the door, sat on the chair, looked at the familiar things around, but felt mixed in his heart.

Although the words are full, but in just one month, how can you change your fate against the sky?

A cripple fighting a Jian Yunzong disciple who has practiced for more than ten years is no different from going to die, but just leaving like this, he himself looks down on himself.

The reality is always cold and cruel. Could it be that he was humiliated to death by others like this?He is not reconciled!

Liu Xia sighed softly, if it was before, and his cultivation was still there, why did he care about those beginner disciples?But now, Liu Xia couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

Before going crazy, 13-year-old Liu Xia was already at the sixth level of carrying spirits. If there are no accidents in the past two years, maybe he is already a spiritual master?

This talent is far higher than that of his peers. The children of the same age who practiced with him are better than the fourth level, and the lower ones are still at the second level.

Naturally, only a spiritual master can be considered a qualified monk.

The recorded history of Dragon Soul Continent originated about 1 years ago. Before that, Dragon Soul Continent was in the prehistoric period.

At the end of the prehistoric period, a tribal leader named Supreme realized the way of cultivation, so the first batch of monks appeared on the Dragon Soul Continent.

They fought against the sky, turned the world around, and ended the prehistoric situation of the Dragon Soul. As the wheel of history rolled forward, the art of spiritual power cultivation was introduced to the people, and it became one of the skills that everyone on the Dragon Soul Continent must master. It is also closely related to the lives of the people here.

Generally speaking, there are two ways to cultivate spiritual power. The first one is the so-called spiritual cultivation, which is internal cultivation. , Lingshi, Lingzong, Lingsheng, Lingshen, Wuhu.

The second type is called martial arts, that is, external cultivation. Martial arts pay attention to using spiritual power to burn the body, meridians, and bones, and build the body into five powerful horses. The same is also divided into six levels, namely warriors, warriors, and martial arts. , Martial Saint, Martial God, Tianni.

On Dragon Soul Continent, if you are a master of Spirit Sect or Martial Sect, you are at least the overlord of one side.

If you become a sage of spirit or a sage of martial arts, you will have few rivals in the world.

As for the spirit gods and war gods, they are already legends, and they are admired by thousands of people, and the dragon soul is not a problem.

As for the Wuwang and Tianni cultivation bases, the Dragon Soul Continent has not appeared for hundreds of years. It is rumored that the Wuwang cultivation base uses the body as the pill, and the heaven and the earth as the furnace, while the Tianni cultivation base is indestructible, eternal, and exists like a god. .

Lingxiu and Wuxiu have been running side by side on the Dragon Soul Continent for many years, and each has its own advantages.

However, using that method of cultivation is determined by innate talent. Generally speaking, the number of spiritual practitioners is relatively small, while the number of martial arts practitioners is relatively large.

Fortunately, spiritual practitioners can become yin and yang masters, refine elixir, sacrifice and practice spells, save lives and heal the wounded, forge spiritual weapons, etc., so they are even more respected.

Thinking of this, Liu Xia couldn't help but think of his master Ling Yun.

Liu Xia is an orphan who was picked up by Ling Yun when he was wandering down the mountain.

Although Liu Xia was mischievous since he was a child, especially when he was seven or eight years old, he was simply a devil in the world, and the elders and deacons always reprimanded and whipped him.

Only Ling Yun has always been kind to him. In Liu Xia's impression, Headmaster Ling Yun always has a kind face, just like a father. I don't know how many times he has been rescued from the Discipline Hall.

Liu Xia of Jian Yunzong has never been afraid of anyone, but only Ling Yun makes Liu Xia respect and love him a lot.

Under the careful guidance of Headmaster Ling Yun, coupled with Liu Xia's hard work, he quickly stood out among many disciples of his generation with his extraordinary talent.

Headmaster Ling Yun was also very pleased with this, he was inseparable from Liu Xia all day long, not only imparted his lifelong knowledge, but also taught Liu Xia many principles of life.

Three years ago, at the General Assembly for Disciples of the Master, Master Ling Yun went all the way against all opinions and established Liu Xia, who was only 12 years old, as the disciple of the Master.

For a while, the entire Yunzong, and even the northwest area was in an uproar.

The head teacher's disciple, that is the head teacher's direct disciple, has the opportunity to become the next head teacher.

Ling Yun devoted all his heart and soul to Liu Xia, and really hoped that he would be able to stand out in the future and lead Jian Yunzong to go further.

Liu Xia knew all this in his heart.

However, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. Just after he was appointed as the head disciple, Ling Yun was assassinated while wandering outside, and the murderer is still unknown!

But after becoming a useless person because of the broken meridians, not only was the old man unable to find out the real culprit to avenge his revenge, but now even the position of head teacher has fallen into Yuan Tianfei's hands, he is extremely useless.

Thinking of it, I am really ashamed of the painstaking efforts of Elder Ling Yun, I am afraid that even his old man will not be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

Of course, if Ling Yun didn't die, Yuan Tianfei wouldn't be the head teacher, maybe his fate would flow in another direction.

Liu Xia still suspects that it was Yuan Tianfei who did something wrong while he was practicing, which caused him to be in such a mess today.

He even suspects that Master Lingyun's death has a lot to do with him.

"Hey……!"

But now he is besieged on all sides, and there are many crises, Liu Xia is walking on thin ice.

But after losing his cultivation base, no matter how stubborn and tenacious he was, he seemed so pale.

When she inadvertently raised her head and saw the huge sword hanging on the wall, Liu Xia's cold eyes softened a lot.

That huge sword was given to him by Headmaster Ling Yun, and it was hanging in Ling Yun's room at that time.

Liu Xia has been very curious about this kind of cultural relic with vicissitudes of history since he was a child. Ling Yun saw that he liked it, so he gave it to him to play with.

The giant sword is five feet three inches long and more than three inches wide. It is pitch black and rusty.At first glance, if it weren't for the messy knocks on the blade, I would have thought it was an oar.

Presumably, this huge sword should be Wu Zong's weapon. Ling Zong's weapons are mostly lighter and not so bulky.

According to Master Ling Yun, this huge sword was obtained in an antique shop, and there is nothing special about it except for a sense of historical vicissitudes.

It's just that the shape is ingenious and unworkable, and it is very domineering, so I bought it back and used it as a decoration.

Speaking of which, this was the only thing that Headmaster Ling Yun had left for him. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but think of his old man's voice and appearance, which made Liu Xia miss him very much.

Walking under the giant sword, Liu Xia stood on tiptoe and laboriously took the giant sword off slowly and carefully put it on the table.

The giant sword was already covered with dust, Liu Xia found a rag and gently wiped the dust on the sword.

Now that the crisis is imminent, he has already planned for the best and the worst. He will give this sword to Elder Tianyuan in a while. If anything happens these days, ask the elder to bury this giant sword with him.

As soon as the rag was wet with water, it pierced the wound on the palm of his hand that was almost scabbed, and he threw the rag aside.

Turning the palm of his hand, he gently tore open a blood scab, as if only pain could make Liu Xia feel better.

Blood dripped down the ancient sword from the palm of his hand, and a sense of helplessness surged into his heart instantly, making Liu Xia extremely disappointed.

All these years, I have listened to other people's cynicism and sarcasm, seen their dismissive expressions, endured their fists and kicks, and swallowed loneliness and bitterness.

What is the difference between living like this and dying?

With a sound of "touch", Liu Xia pressed both hands on the giant sword, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time was still vented.

At this moment, the giant sword trembled, and there was a crisp metal inscription sound, and a burst of dazzling golden light erupted instantly, making the room incandescent.

Liu Xia subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, but at this moment he was surprised to find that his hand seemed to be glued to the giant sword, unable to move at all.

It took a full cup of tea before the golden light emanating from the giant sword slowly dimmed.

Liu Xia hurriedly lowered his head to see that his blood had completely covered the giant sword, and at this moment the giant sword was shrouded in a layer of dense golden luster.

A piece of rust slowly fell off two inches from the hilt of the giant sword, revealing a line of flamboyant and vigorous small characters.

"I have been arrogant and arrogant all my life, making the evil spirits utterly destroyed. Eliminating demons and defending Taoism, the power of heaven only finds people who are destined."

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