Chapter 312

"You know what happened when the demons attacked Donghua city a while ago? Now the demons have changed their previous strategies and they have begun to accept the surrender of mankind.

The form has been worse than ever. If we don't fight back with all our strength, we will have a chronic death waiting for us. "

"This is what martial uncle colorless said. The emergence of genius is the outbreak of the Terran at a critical juncture, and it is also a glimmer of vitality left by the way of heaven, which will be realized in the monks of your generation."

"So we are also ready to comply with the law 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 our grades and try our best to cultivate your generation."

"This may be our last chance."

Empty Zen said solemnly, "I understand."

"This is a life and death struggle for all mankind. You are either creating the future and saving the Terran generation, or... The last generation of the Terran strong."

"Kong Chan, go to the big match of the Fourth Avenue School to prove yourself. Tell other people of the Third Avenue School and let them know that you are the one who is most capable of saving mankind, and you deserve the full training of the Fourth Avenue School."

Empty Zen's face became more serious than ever, with golden light flashing in his eyes and lofty feelings surging in his chest.

……

Xiyue City, Tibetan sword peak.

This is a Jianshan mountain piled up by countless sharp swords stacking and burying each other.

At this moment, the sword in the whole Jianshan is trembling slightly, which seems to be excited and fear.

At the top of Jianshan mountain, a teenager sat cross legged, one hand dragging his chin, and the other hand holding a bare, dark sword.

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

With the sound of the wind, a figure appeared behind the boy at some time.

That is an old man with white hair and beard and eyes like a sword.

The old man suspended in the air, looked at the teenager on Jianshan and said, "Jianhui, you will represent Xiyue city in the big match of the four schools in two weeks."

The young man called Jianhui did not move, still looking at the long sword in his hand, like a statue, and had no response to what the old man said.

The old man yuan Shenli moved slightly, and had drawn out the long sword in the other party's hand, and repeated what he had just said again.

Jianhui looked at the old man as if waking up from a dream: "big competition of the four schools? I'm not interested. I want to practice my sword."

The old man sighed and said, "even if you want to practice swordsmanship, you can't always work behind closed doors. This time, there must be many swordsmanship masters in the four small competitions. Fighting against them will be of great benefit to your swordsmanship improvement."

"Not interested."

The old man suddenly laughed: "I heard that there is a new student in Donghua city who can learn Tianhe starburst sword."

Hearing this sentence, Jian Hui, who was originally indifferent and didn't seem to be interested in anything, suddenly raised his head: "Tianhe starburst sword? Has anyone learned Tianhe starburst sword?"

"I may not have learned it completely, but I have learned the ten layers of Twilight Taoism." Old man: "how's it going? Do you want to see each other?"

"Learned the ten layers of Twilight Taoism?" Jian Hui's head lowered again: "that's a little worse, but it's also qualified for me to have a look."

The old man smiled and continued to coax, "then in a few days, you can go to Beihai city with other students to participate in this four school big match. Jian Hui, this big match is not trivial. I have an agreement with others. If you can win the strongest name, then the Tianhe star explosion sword of Donghua city and the evil pole burial heart sword of Nanshan city can be open to you."

Hearing these words, Jian Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, like countless sword lights condensed in them, rising: "I know, the first is mine. What else do you want?"

The old man didn't care about Jian Hui's directness, because he knew it was the other party's habit. In the other side's heart, there is nothing else besides giving up the sword, and there is no room for a little energy in other things.

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

In front of him, the boy named Jianhui was an orphan. His father died on the battlefield and his mother died of distortion.

Orphans are very common in this era. A large number of orphans are born every year due to perennial wars and high-pressure social environment.

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

In the old man's mind, he recalled the other party's mother, who was a snow like woman and the old man's Last Apprentice.

……

Fifteen years ago, a delivery room in Xiyue city.

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

"Born, it's a boy."

The woman on the bed looked weakly at the child being held up, and her face showed an expression of relief.

With this relaxation of her spirit, the violent yuan Shen force immediately emerged from her sea of consciousness. With the violent convulsion of her body, arms grew out of her shoulders, chest, stomach, notes, legs, feet and arms.

"Abnormal... Distorted!"

"Call the guards in!"

The doctors ran away crazily with their children in their arms, and the woman watched them leave, and tears gradually trickled from the corners of her eyes.

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

"Nian Xue... You've worked hard. Now let's have a good rest." The old man sighed, and the flying sword roared for a long time, and he had cut it hard at the other side.

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

But at this time, she was three months pregnant.

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

Finally, Jian Hui was born healthily.

But after giving birth to Jianhui, she finally couldn't stand the increasingly crazy whisper from the bottom of her heart, and completely fell into distortion.

After Jian Hui was born, he was fully tracked and observed to prevent whether there was any distortion reaction on 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 his peers around him. Only Jian could accompany him.

……

Donghua road school, special training class hall.

Meng ruoken and win and destroy walked in together, looking at some familiar venues, but shook his head: "the conditions of Donghua and the central city are still too poor. When I was in the central city, the ground of the whole teaching area was paved with three Runes: Disha, yuanci and Xingdou, which have the effect of exercise when walking, sitting and lying."

Win Zao smiled helplessly: "of course, the resources of Tianting are not comparable to Donghua city. How about meeting other students?"

"No need." Meng ruoken pondered for a while and said, "in fact... I have promised the conditions of Mingyue fairy, and I will study in Wanxian island in central city next. I won't participate in the four schools' big competition this time. After all, the conditions on the Taoist school side are still poor, and Wanxian Island side is more suitable for my development."

"But this time, Mingyue fairy is one of the main judges of the four schools. I will still go with him. If the school needs any help, you can tell me."