Chapter 1

The eastern wasteland is the southern border of the mainland.

In the shabby courtyard of Xiao's house in Qingyang City, a five or six-year-old girl was carrying a bowl with two notches. Her dirty little face was red and swollen, and her clothes were covered with patches.

"Brother Wuxie, I'm confused with the medicine."

The little girl squeaked open the door with a broken hole and carefully took the medicine paste in the bowl to the simple bed.

"Yueyao, did they hit you again?"

Seeing the red finger marks on her face, Jun Wuxie bit his teeth, supported the bed board with both hands, struggled to sit up, but fell down again.

"No, Yueyao accidentally fell." the little girl's eyes were slightly red. She scooped a spoonful of medicine paste and fed it to Jun Wuye's mouth. She said sweetly: "brother Wuye is good. You'll get better after taking the medicine paste."

Jun Wuxie ate at the tip of his nose.

Just then, a sharp voice sounded in the yard.

"You are innocent. Brother Xiao Xu has come to visit you. Don't you come out to meet him?"

Two teenagers appeared in the courtyard. One stood in front of the door, the other walked in, glanced around, fell on Jun Wuxie on the bed, helped his forehead and said, "Hey, how can I forget that you are paralyzed and disabled all your life, tut tut!"

"Xiao Qi, go away!" xiaoyueyao nervously stopped Xiao Qi and said, "you bad guys are not allowed to bully him!"

"Little bitch, get away!"

As soon as Xiao Qi pulled, Xiao Yueyao fell to the ground and broke her forehead with blood.

"Yueyao!" Jun's innocent eyes suddenly turned red and stared at Xiao Qi: "you fucking come to me!"

"For you?"

Xiao Qi looked at Jun Wuxie's beast like bloodthirsty eyes and felt a faint chill in his heart.

After a little stunned, he returned to his mind. He realized that he was frightened by a disabled person. He couldn't help being angry and said sarcastically: "what? Do you think you are still the young master of the Xiao family who couldn't lift your head in the same generation of Qingyang City six months ago?"

Xiao Qi sneered, touched his chin and said, "don't you know that your young master has long existed in name, otherwise how could the family break your money and let us throw you into this shabby backyard?"

At this time, Xiao Xu at the door came to the bed: "well, your life is really hard."

"Don't touch brother Wuxie!"

Xiaoyueyao rushed up recklessly, hugged Xiao Xu's leg and dragged it out.

"Get out!"

Xiao Xu's legs shook, and Xiao Yueyao stumbled back several steps and fell to the ground.

"Yueyao!"

Jun Wuxie wants to get up, but his body doesn't listen.

"You are very angry?" Xiao Xu laughed happily. "Anger is right, but what can you do to us?"

"Xiao Xu! Xiao Qi!"

Jun Wuye clenched his teeth.

"Hey, you look like I killed you half a year ago." Xiao Xu leaned down and stared at Jun Wuxie, who was trembling with anger, and a radian came up at the corner of his mouth: "I'm very curious. At that time, you could survive even if you pierced your heart!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes beat violently and stared at Xiao Xu.

The scene six months ago came to mind.

In front of the Longling mountains outside Qingyang City, he was poached by Xiao Tianming, the young leader of the Xiao clan from the big city, who claimed to be the man of destiny, and smashed the Dantian.

Cousin Xiao Xu fell into a well and stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

He didn't know how he survived. He woke up in this bed.

In order to heal him, his father went deep into the mountains to look for rare herbs, but he was buried under the sharp claws of the fierce beast.

"In the past, when you were in high spirits, did you think you were superior?" Xiao Xu's eyes were cold: "you are a person with your mother's surname. What qualifications do you have to be the young master of the Xiao family? You are just a wild seed!"

"Get out!"

You are innocent and speak coldly.

"Tut Tut, I like to see you angry." Xiao Xu's coldness gradually turned into complacency: "I'm here today to tell you that I'm going to completely integrate the destiny spirit pulse given by Lord Xiao Tianming and become a destiny messenger in one fell swoop!"

"Oh, by the way, in a month, Dahe sword sect and the Zhou Dynasty will hold a talent trial in our Qingyang City. The winner will get a Dahe audition order and have the opportunity to join Dahe sword sect! If I kill you after getting the audition order, will the family elders punish me?"

"Well, look, you are unwilling but you can't change anything. You can only collapse in bed and be incompetent and angry, ha ha!"

Xiao Xu said, laughing and turned away.

"You are innocent, your life is not long."

Xiao Qi gave a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and then followed Xiao Xu away.

"Brother Wuxie..."

Xiaoyueyao wiped her tears and looked at Jun innocent with worry.

"Yueyao, does it hurt?"

Jun Wuxie wiped the blood on her forehead, distressed and sad.

If you have enough strength, you won't be dug up by Xiao Tianming half a year ago. The next things won't happen. Your father won't die and xiaoyueyao won't be bullied!

"It hurts a little. It'll be fine in two days. Brother Wuxie, promise Yueyao to take good care of her injury. Yueyao is going out to collect medicine for her brother."

Xiaoyueyao casually wiped the blood stains on her forehead, carefully covered Jun Wuxie with a quilt, picked up the medicine bowl, withdrew and closed the door.

"If Xiao Xu gets the audition order, Yueyao and I can't live!"

Dahe sword sect, the first sect in the kingdom of Zhou, even if it only becomes a registered disciple of Dahe sword sect, it also exists high in Qingyang City. It can be said that it has made great progress!

"I'm not willing! But what can I do?"

Trembling, he took out a bronze key full of bronze rust from his arms and held it tightly with his five fingers.

Bronze pierced his palm and blood soaked the rust on it.

"If it weren't for you, Xiao Tianming wouldn't open the pupil to check. How could he find that I have a chaotic divine pulse!"

The bloody memories make you innocent and painful.

I picked it up in the ancient mine cave in the Longling mountains six months ago, but it brought him disaster!

Thinking of this, Jun Wuxie angrily threw the key in his hand to the corner of the wall, but the bronze spoon was tightly adsorbed on his hand.

The copper rust soaked in blood fell off, and a ray of bright light pierced his eyes.

Before he could be surprised, he felt the space around him tremble slightly.

When he opened it again, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

He even appeared in front of a huge bronze ancient hall.

Surrounded by fog, only an ancient bronze hall stands in front of us, majestic and majestic, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Where is this?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the front in shock, and his eyes fell on the plaque of the ancient bronze hall, which was engraved with four magnificent words.

Eternal life temple!

He looked carefully. It turned out to be a text used by prehistoric civilization.

The legend of prehistoric civilization spread in Donghuang since ancient times. Jun Wuye is very interested in it. He has studied many unofficial histories and recognized some words of that civilization.

He thought that prehistoric civilization was just a legend, because what passed down were unofficial histories, and the authenticity was difficult to dialectically, but he didn't want to see the temple left by prehistoric civilization today!

Kill the Jiutian temple!

Cut all the ways to get eternal life!

Two lines of characters are engraved on both sides of the gate of the bronze ancient hall.

The owner of this temple is too overbearing!

Jun Wuye took a deep breath and pushed the door.

At this time, he realized that he could walk!

He was ecstatic!

After lying in bed for half a year, life was dark and life was not like death, but now he saw the light, which shone on him and lit up hope!

The bronze gate stood still.

He tried to insert the key into the keyhole of the gate.

Boom!

The closed temple gate opened slowly.