Calamity of Tomorrow

"Did you know about the demons attacking Donghua City a while ago? If the demons changed their previous strategy today, they began to accept human surrender.

The form has been worse than ever. If we don't fight back, we will be waiting for chronic death. "

"And the thing that Uncle Shi Wu said must be the opposite. Genius has emerged. This is the outbreak of the human race at a critical moment. It is also the vitality left by Tiandao. This vitality is fulfilled by the monks of your generation.

"So we are also prepared to follow the Tao and fight desperately. This time, we have made an agreement with other Taoism schools, and will release our accumulated resources in accordance with the results to fully train your generation."

"This may be our last chance."

Empty Zen complexion said: "I see."

"This is a life-and-death struggle for all human beings. You must either be the generation that will create the future and save the human race, or you will be the last generation of the human race."

"Empty Zen, go to the Four Schools this time to prove yourself. Tell other people at the Third Avenue School and let them know that you are the one who has saved the most human beings. You deserve the full training of the Fourth Avenue School."

The face of Emperor Zen became more serious than ever before. The golden light flashed in his eyes and the pride was flowing in his chest.

...

Xiyue City, Tibet Jianfeng.

This is a sword mountain piled up by countless sharp swords stacked on top of each other.

At this moment, the sword in the whole sword mountain was trembling slightly, it seemed to be excited, it seemed to be fear.

In Jianshan, a young boy sat cross-legged, dragging his chin with one hand, and holding a bare, dark sword in the other hand.

His eyes widened and he looked closely at the sword in his hand, as if the mystery of the entire world was in the sword.

With the sound of the wind, a figure did not know when it appeared behind the boy.

It was an old man with white hair and eyes like a sword.

The old man was suspended in mid-air and looked at the young man on Jianshan and said, "Jian Hui, the four school comparisons two weeks later, you will participate on behalf of Xiyue City."

The boy known as Jianhui remained motionless, still looking at the sword in his hand, like a statue, and had no response to what the old man said.

The old man Yuanshenli moved a little, has drawn out the sword in the opponent's hand, and repeated the words just said again.

Jian Hui looked at the old man like a waking dream at first: "Four schools? No interest, I want to practice swords."

The old man sighed and said, "Even if you want to practice swords, you can't build your car behind closed doors. There must be a lot of masters of swordsmanship in this four small contests. Playing against them will definitely help your swordsmanship improvement. "

"Not interested in."

The old man suddenly laughed: "I heard that in the recent Donghua City, a freshman can learn Tianhe Starburst Sword."

Hearing this sentence, Jian Hui, who was originally indifferent, seemed to be disinterested in anything, looked up sharply: "Tianhe Xing burst sword? Someone has learned Tian He Xing burst sword?"

"Learning may not have been fully learned, but it has indeed learned the first ten layers of Dusk Taoism." Old man: "How? Want to see each other?"

"Have you learned all the ten layers of dusk?" Jianhui's head lowered again. "That's a little worse, but I'm also qualified to let me have a look."

The old man smiled and continued to follow the path of temptation: "Then you will go to Beihai City with other classmates in a few days and participate in the four school competition. Jian Hui, this is a big deal, I agreed with others, you If you can win the strongest name, then the Tianhe Starburst Sword of Donghua City, and the Sword of Burial Hearts of Nanshan City will be open to you. "

After hearing these words, Jian Hui's eyes suddenly lighted up, like countless sword lights condensed in it, rising: "I know, the first is mine. Is there anything else you can do?"

The old man didn't care about Jian Hui's directness, because he knew that this was the habit of the other party. In the other person's heart, there is nothing else besides the sword, and he can't bear a little energy on other things.

Thinking of the other's birth, the old man couldn't help sighing, and sighed in his heart.

The teenager named Jian Hui is an orphan. His father died on the battlefield, and his mother died of distortion.

Orphans are very common in this era. Perennial wars, high-pressure social environments, a large number of orphans are born every year.

But Jian Hui and all the orphans were born very differently.

In the mind of the old man, he recalled the appearance of the other mother, who was a snow-like woman and the oldest apprentice of the old man.

...

Fifteen years ago, a delivery room in Xiyue City.

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

"Born, it's a boy."

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

And with this slight relaxation of her spirit, the violent primal power emerged from the sea of ​​knowledge immediately, and with the violent twitching of the body, the arms from her shoulders, chest, stomach, notes, legs, Feet and arms grew.

"Distorted ... distorted!"

"Hurry up the guard!"

The doctors fled frantically with the children in their arms. The woman looked at them as they left, and tears gradually dripped from the corners of her eyes.

When the old man entered the delivery room, he saw a distorted and deformed monster.

"Nianxue ... you worked hard, then take a good rest." The old man lamented, Fei Jian Changming, has been severely chopped down towards the other side.

When Jian Hui's mother Zhang Nianxue received her husband's death notice, her spirit had slipped towards the dark abyss and inevitably shifted in the direction of distortion.

But at this time, she was pregnant for 3 months.

So for the children in the body, she gritted her teeth to resist the dark side of the spirit, and struggled against the distortions in the body.

Finally, Jian Hui was born healthy.

But after giving birth to Jianhui, she finally couldn't stand the whispering madness from the bottom of her heart, becoming completely distorted.

After being born, Jian Hui was fully tracked and observed to prevent any aberrant reactions on his body.

For fear of his danger, Jian Hui spent most of his life from birth to 12 years old. He had no children of the same age around him, and all he could accompany him was the sword.

...

Donghua Road School, special course hall.

Ruo Mengcun walked in together with Win and Destroy, looking at some familiar venues, but shook his head: "The conditions between Donghua and Central City are still too bad. When I was in Central City, the entire teaching area There are three runes of ground evil, magnetism, and stars in the ground, and there are exercise effects between walking and sitting. "

Winning ruined and smiled helplessly: "Of course, the resources of Tianting are not comparable to Donghua City. How about, do you want to meet other students?"

"No need." Meng Ruocun groaned and said, "Actually ... I have agreed to the conditions of the moon fairy, and then I will study at Wanxian Island in the central city. This time, the four school comparison, I Not to participate. After all, the conditions on the Taoist school are still a bit worse, and Wanxian Island is more suitable for my development. "

"However, this month's four school competition, Mingyue Fairy is one of the main judges. I will still go with him. If there is anything in the school that needs help, you can tell me."