Chapter 1

A leaf knows autumn, and a leaf falls to know the world's autumn.

In the early morning, the sky was light.

Outside the shenghun village in Douluo mainland, ye Zhiqiu is lying on a big stone, looking leisurely and contented.

However, in his vivid eyes, there is sorrow that he should not have at his age.

All this is just because there is a soul of the 21st century adult in this small body, which is only six years old.

Yes, ye Zhiqiu passed through.

In fact, ye Zhiqiu refused to pass through.

Although his parents were separated from each other in autumn, they lived a happy life.

In addition to a few days a month must be busy collecting rent for more than a dozen houses, the rest of the time, ye Zhiqiu is still very satisfied with his life.

However, God seems to have played a big joke on him. He just watched the fire shadow and Douluo animation for three days and nights at home, and he died suddenly.

It's only three days and three nights. For ye Zhiqiu, this kind of trivial matter is just a common occurrence.

However, sudden death is such a sudden thing that people are caught off guard.

In this familiar and unfamiliar land of Douluo, ye Zhiqiu has spent six years of spring and autumn.

He was used to the life of rich clothes and luxuriant food. At first, he was very unaccustomed.

However, after six years, he has gradually become accustomed to this simple and simple life.

After all, people will adapt.

After six years of precipitation, ye Zhiqiu has been looking at many things.

But there is one thing, is Ye Zhiqiu heart forever pain.

Only the strong have the right to speak.

His mother's soul is a scythe for cutting bluegrass, and his father's is a hoe for plowing.

You know, the martial spirit is heritable.

Ye Zhiqiu doesn't think he will be an exception. He is likely to inherit his father's hoe spirit.

Therefore, ye Zhiqiu feels confused and worried about his future every day.

Does he want to inherit his parents' land honestly?

No, he won't!

Now that he has come to the wonderful world of Douluo, ye Zhiqiu naturally wants to have a good life.

He didn't want to live a farming life every day.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. It sounds wonderful, but that's not what ye Zhiqiu wants.

He wants to leave his own thick ink color in this world.

The premise of all this is that he can awaken the soul and possess the soul power.

Only those who awaken the spirit of martial arts and have the power of soul can practice and become the soul master.

Otherwise, even if you awaken the powerful spirit of martial arts, it is indeed the innate zero soul power, which is also not qualified for cultivation.

In the past six years, ye Zhiqiu has also made an idea for Tang San in the same village to teach himself Xuantian Gong.

However, Tang San is really a chicken thief. He is very secretive. He says that he is just an ordinary person. He can jump several meters away. That's all due to his daily exercise.

So the chicken thief Tang San let Ye Zhiqiu have no way to start, and his plan to learn Xuantian Gong was aborted.

"Ah, listen to the village head old Jack said that the day after tomorrow will begin to wake up, what can I do..."

Ye Zhiqiu scratched his scalp in a tangle, and his long black hair was like a chicken coop in a blink of an eye.

When ye Zhiqiu buried his head in trouble, a small figure suddenly came out of the hill in the distance.

A black short hair, simple and natural, face childish with a bit steady. Dress ordinary, clothes occasionally can see a few patches, but wash very clean.

After looking around for four weeks, he tapped his toes on the ground, and his young body rose several meters into the air.

When he was about to fall to the ground, his feet gently borrowed force from other protruding stones and jumped out again.

Between the mountains and rocks, the figure moves around flexibly, and the legs can jump several meters away each time.

This small figure soon came to Ye Zhiqiu's side and fell silent.

"Ah Qiu, are you basking in the sun again today?"

Tang San, who came back from practicing purple magic pupil, as always, saw Ye Zhiqiu's familiar figure at the entrance of the village.

Then he said hello.

However, his neighbor usually sees him heartless. What seems to be on his mind today?

Ye Zhiqiu is frightened by Tang San who suddenly makes a sound.

The head that originally luxury pulls is also lifted.

Seeing that it was the third generation of Tang Dynasty, ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly and said, "Xiao San, your ability to appear and disappear has improved again..."

Tang San smiles with embarrassment.

"What? What's on your mind today? Don't you always feel at home? "

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes. It was usual. Now it's the turning point of his life. He's flustered."Xiao San, the martial spirit will wake up the day after tomorrow. If I have the soul power to practice, you must take me to pretend to be forced to fly with me in the future, and I will recognize it when I fly into the garbage heap

Ye Zhiqiu looks at Tang San, and his big eyes are full of sincerity. He's not kidding. He really thinks so.

If you can practice, then hold Tang three thighs.

After listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words, Tang San was stunned. Ye Zhiqiu is a man who often says something he doesn't understand and doesn't know where he learned it.

However, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's sincere expression, Tang San is embarrassed to refuse him.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I've agreed to it."

Tang sanshuang answered quickly.

They lived next door. They grew up together and knew their roots. In the village, ye Zhiqiu was Tang San's only friend.

The other children are too naive and stupid. Not only Tang San didn't want to pay attention to them, but ye Zhiqiu also didn't want to.

Two people are the same mature, and ye Zhiqiu's deliberate approach, naturally can play together, and their relationship is good.

If it was not Xuantian Gong, which was the top secret of Tang clan, Tang San would have passed it on to Ye Zhiqiu a few years ago.

After all, it was not a day or two for ye Zhiqiu to learn kung fu from him.

Ye Zhiqiu saw Tang San's response, and put on a lovely smile on his childish face.

"That's a deal."

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