Devour legacy

(' On the hillside where the weeds are thick, the huge ancient temple looks more and more cold and strange in the cold mountain wind;

"pat..."

The gravel under his feet made a piercing sound, and the coldness with disheveled hair stopped his staggering steps;

He looked back at the sky steps leading to the clouds, but he couldn't remember how he walked down the thousand steps and walked into this ancient temple with many temples but no one there...

Looking up at the tall but lonely back of the Buddha statue, Leng Yi's legs softened and he fell heavily to the ground;

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he was a world-renowned genius, and he was determined to shoulder the hopes of generations of Xichuan Wanmin;

But when he walked down the mountain, he became a waste that everyone hated...

In just half a day, the world is different!

No grade, no attribute;

But it has the potential to be superior!

The bloodline of such an evil sect is almost as illusory as the illusory "Tianpin bloodline", which only exists in imagination...

In Lanchuan Continent, the origin of cultivation lies in the potential of blood;

In the cultivation world that Leng Yi knew, the potential of bloodlines was divided into three grades: "heaven, earth, and mortal";

In addition to the illusory Tianpin bloodline and the legendary Dipin bloodline, Fanpin bloodlines are divided into nine to first grades, which means "people are divided into nine grades". "higher blood";

Generally speaking, the cultivation of elementary bloodlines throughout their life is no more than the most basic "Tenth-level Body Tempering Realm"; medium bloodlines can only reach the apex of the subsequent "Tenth-level Bone Forging Realm" at most;

And only the high-level blood can break through to the "Qi Gathering Realm" after the Bone Forging Realm, and become a god-like existence in the entire Xichuan;

Generally speaking, the higher the bloodline level, the greater the potential of the bloodline, the faster the cultivation speed, and the greater the future achievements;

Grade and potential, the two are born together!

however……

"waste……"

Leng Yi huddled into a ball blankly, his delicate face twitched and convulsed unconsciously, this evil bloodline that only existed in imagination——

It actually appeared on him alive!

This means that he can't achieve any results after working hard for a lifetime. Even though he has the potential of a superior bloodline, he is no different from an ordinary person;

It would be fine if he was an ordinary man...

but--

Never forgetting, hearing a thousand things, sharp ears and eyes, innate supernatural power... Those praises used to describe the childhood of the most amazing people in history can all be used to describe Leng Yi's [-] years of age;

What kind of blood determines what kind of external performance, this is the simplest causal relationship!

however……

"Trash... unparalleled talent..."

"I……"

Leng Yi stiffly raised his neck, looked up at the gray sky with a pair of cloudy tearful eyes, his hoarse voice let out a ghostly laugh——

"I'm just a joke! -- Hahahaha!"

Leng Yi sat down on the ground with a miserable smile, letting the cold tears flow down slowly, he could even imagine the endless sarcasm, endless ridicule, gossip, gnashing of teeth and contempt...

In Xichuan, who once had high hopes for him, she will haunt him like a ghost for the rest of his life!

How bleak, how sad!

The stern laughter echoed in the empty and dark ancient temple, causing a terrifying echo; however, no one noticed that an imperceptible ray of light slowly flowed through the lowered eyes of the ancient Buddha statue ...

"Hey! Leng Tian is hiding there, it's really easy for the uncle to find!"

"Ahahaha! It's really cold, and it's so well hidden!"

"My lords! My lords! Calm down... calm down!"

At this moment, a burst of bitter sarcasm and frightened pleading awakened the young man;

Leng Yi turned his head instinctively, but saw a few burly slaves in brocade clothes coming arrogantly, while his father and three elders were desperately laughing with him, and there were a large number of idlers walking down the heavenly steps talking and laughing in the distance;

Seeing those domineering faces and his father's panic, Leng Yi's heart ached again...

"You are Leng Yi?"

A slave came up to him with dry grass in his mouth, and asked the question knowingly with a look of contempt;

"yes;"

Leng Yi frowned and responded briefly;

"Ouch, Leng Wizard, why are you talking? Do you know what the rules are?"

"Look, Leng Wizard is so arrogant! Tsk tsk..."

As if aware of the pain in Leng Yi's heart, all the slaves winked unscrupulously and tried their best to ridicule;

"What do you want to do;"

Leng Yi got up, stared at all the slaves, and said in a cold tone;

"What are you doing? Ouch! Leng Qi is so loud!"

"That's right! I'm so scared that my legs are weak..."

Seeing Leng Yi with a gloomy face, all the slaves became extremely excited, and all kinds of vitriol continued one after another;

"You are looking for death!"

Gritting his teeth, Leng Yi roared in a low voice, slowly clenched his small fists, and a cold gaze flashed across his delicate eyes;

"Shut up Leng Yi!"

Suddenly, a familiar yell made Leng Yi tremble all over, but he saw his father's pale and terrified face;

"Gentlemen, your children are still young..."

Seeing his father bowing and apologizing to the slave, Leng Yi quickly understood what was going on, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the anger in his heart...

"Get out of the way!"

That Hao Nu roughly pushed Leng Zhengyuan away and took a step forward, raised his index finger and pointed at Leng Yi's face, bared his teeth and shouted: "You trash, if you have the guts, say it again!"

"My lord, calm down! This son of a bitch is so cheap..."

When Leng Zhengyuan saw something bad, he hurriedly stopped the slave and desperately begged for mercy, then turned his head and yelled at Leng Yi: "You don't have eyes! Quickly kneel down and make amends to the masters!"

"I..." Leng Yi suddenly clenched his fists, but he had to shut his mouth again;

"Are you deaf, you bastard?...Leng Zhengyuan, just stay there!"

With a swearing, the slave raised his hand and pushed Leng Zhengyuan's chest, but Leng Zhengyuan didn't dare to use his cultivation to stop him, and could only stagger back two steps;

"How dare you touch my father!"

Leng Yi let out a roar, and a fierce murderous intent came out!

"What's the matter? You don't accept it? You have the guts to bite me!"

"Stop, Xiaoyi! Stop——!"

"I call your grandma!!"

The pale-faced Leng Zhengyuan was so frightened that he was about to jump up and stop his son while shouting;

However, he was still a step too late. Under his extremely terrified eyes, Leng Yi suddenly lowered his figure and jumped up. The small figure was like an eagle spreading its wings and kicked in the air towards that arrogant face—— -

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the Hao Nu was kicked hard before he could dodge, his sturdy body rolled in the air, and a few dirty yellow teeth brought a dazzling streak of blood in the air...

"Brothers abolished him!"

The slave covered his face and roared, took out an iron ruler with the width of a thumb from his boot, and rushed up, all the slaves pulled out their belongings and rushed towards Leng Yi, howling;

A group of slaves!

Leng Yi let out a cold snort, his body trembled and instead retreated, his small body slid out like a civet cat, quickly pulling away from the scene;

"Whoosh!"

An iron ruler slammed towards Leng Yi's cheek with the sound of breaking through the air; but Leng Yi didn't shy away, quickly leaned back, and at the moment the iron ruler swept over, a beautiful diamond iron bridge hid Unleash this insidious blow!

It was too late to say that, just as the iron ruler was passing by with a few strands of hair, Leng Yi suddenly put his hands on the ground, quickly retracted his legs, and then kicked out against the chin of the hero——

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the Haonu screamed with blood on his mouth, and fainted on the ground with severe pain;

"Go to hell!" At this moment, a horse whip came with a whip shadow, and Leng Yi, who had just retracted his legs, turned his waist sideways. The knee slammed into the heart of that hero!

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and Leng Yi's small right elbow hit a slave's neck heavily...

"Plop!" With a muffled sound and dust flying, in the shocked eyes of the onlookers, Leng Yi's small arm swung a slave of nearly two hundred catties and hit the ground heavily...

What a sharp skill!

At such a young age, he can practice mortal martial arts to such an extent!

In just a short moment, several burly armed slaves fell at the feet of the unarmed young man, and everyone around the audience took a deep breath, and the huge mountainside was once again deathly silent;

Such skill, such age...

This coldness——

Is it really trash?

"Zhuzi! What a majesty!"

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded like thunder through the thousand-foot-thousand-foot layer of clouds, and everyone around the audience was terrified. They saw an old man in brocade clothes standing majestically among the clouds on the top of the mountain, with silver beard and white hair dancing wildly in the wind, and an astonishing momentum rushed towards his face. Come!

Standing far away, the momentum is overwhelming;

In the entire Xichuan, who else can be so strong!

"Cheng...Master Cheng?!"

Leng Yi suddenly shuddered, the weak's instinctive fear of the strong made him almost paralyzed to the ground;

"Lengyi! Kneel down to Mr. Cheng!"

At this moment, Leng Zhengyuan shouted to his son with a pale face, the thing he was most worried about happened!

"Why! They insulted others first..." Leng Yi replied loudly without thinking;

"You..." Leng Zhengyuan turned pale with shock, and was about to scold——

"What a jerk! The old man was just calling you over, yet you beat him like this, and you are so arrogant and domineering at such a young age—"

Cheng Guiyun stood on the top of the mountain, his ruthless voice reverberated among the mountains like rolling thunder, and the three-pointed momentum made the onlookers extremely terrified!

"Master Cheng is a clear lesson! They..." Leng Yi clenched his fists tightly, his trembling legs endured the fear from the bone marrow, and loudly distinguished;

"How dare you make excuses!"

There was another deafening shout, and Leng Yi's ears were rumbled;

"I didn't quibble..."

Regardless of the severe pain in both ears, the stubborn boy still persisted in his argument;

"How courageous! How dare you talk back to the old man!" Cheng Guiyun's eyes were ferocious, piercing like sharp swords——

"Zhuzi! Kneel down!"

With a sharp shout, it was like thunder, and a mountain-like coercion surged towards the young man——

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