Northern Xinjiang, Yancheng Yanjia.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people who are poor!"
In the wide hall, the eight-year-old boy held his head high and said sonorously, his face was full of unyielding, and his eyes seemed to have a lion hidden.
However, what responded to him was a disdainful sneer.
However, in the face of such an attitude, everyone in the Yan family did not dare to be dissatisfied, just because the other party's origin was too big, and he was the only overlord of Northern Xinjiang.
Northern Xinjiang, Shenwumen!
"Stop talking about this useless nonsense, Yan Owl, your parents are dead now, and my young lady is about to enter Shenwu Gate and have a more ambitious future."
"Do you want to delay her like this?"
"Miss, she is very grateful for the resources you have provided her over the years, but you are no longer from the same world, so if you are separated, everything will be fine!"
"Why don't you break off the engagement quickly?"
As soon as these words came out, the young man immediately looked at the middle-aged man who spoke, but the girl who was beautiful in the past was looking back at him with an indifferent expression at the moment.
Once upon a time, they were golden boys and girls in the eyes of others, but as she gained the attention of Shenwu Sect, everything was different, a teenager whose parents died, helpless, and only had a barely talented young man, compared to her like ants on the ground and stars in the sky.
The former can only look up to the latter.
Thinking of this, the girl simply retracted her gaze and stopped looking at the young man, while beside her, the middle-aged man said with an impatient face:
"Okay, sign it quickly."
After saying that, he took out a piece of deed from his arms and threw it in front of the young man: "The young lady is still waiting to go to Shenwumen to practice, so there is no time to delay!"
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Although the boy wanted to throw the deed directly on the other person's face, in the end he swallowed the sadness in his heart and picked up the deed paper tremblingly.
The situation is stronger than people.
"Today's humiliation, a hundredfold repayment!"
The young man swore in his heart, signed his name, and then looked at the other party with tears in the corners of his eyes, trying to maintain his last bit of dignity.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the door of the Yan family was suddenly opened, and then a figure paced in, calm and calm, looking like a mortal at first glance.
"Who is it!"
In an instant, everyone present angrily scolded one after another, except for the middle-aged man who forced the young man to sign the contract, his expression changed tragically, showing a look of panic.
You must know that he has been using his divine consciousness to envelop the entire Yan family, with his perfect cultivation of qi refinement, who can quietly walk into the Yan family and leave him unaware? Thinking of this, the middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate at all, knelt down on one knee on the spot, and said respectfully: "I have seen a real person in the lower cultivation!"
However, the Dang Demon Zhenren ignored the other party.
He just pinched his fingers, and then set his eyes on the indomitable young man with tears in the field, his eyes were soft, and then he smiled:
"Lu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The young man was stunned when he heard this: "Are you.?"
"My name is Ye Guangji."
As soon as the words fell, he saw the Dang Demon Real Man reach into his arms and took out a token: "Daoist friend has a fate with me in my previous life, so I will come to save you in this life."
After saying that, he stuffed the token into the young man's hand:
"From today onwards, you are the only disciple of my Dang Demon Real Man, the leader of the righteous path, the true inheritance of Jiangnan Sword Pavilion, go, go back to Jiangnan with me to preside over the righteous path."
The words fell, everything fell silent, and then an even more violent noise broke out.
"Jiangnan Sword Pavilion!?"
"How is it possible to be comparable to the Demon Sect! Why is this useless firewood?"
"Could it be that the foundation builder is reincarnated!?"
I saw that the middle-aged man's expression was completely frozen, and he was not a lonely person, so he immediately turned to look at the young man, but saw that the corners of his mouth were still twitching.
A second ago, the young man was still in Hedong for thirty years.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, he would arrive in Hexi.
"Poof."
Life ups and downs are too fast, and happiness comes too suddenly, so that the young man's tears have not been held back, and his smile cannot be suppressed for a while.
At the same time, it was as if some shackles had been broken.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a wave of luck that only the Dang Demon Real Man could see burst out from the young man's barren body, making him nod slightly:
"Lu Daoyou is really a good method"
"It's really done!"
Lu Yang witnessed the whole process through the [String Puppet] and said with satisfaction: "This [Fallen Genius]'s fate is considered complete at this step!"
Everything is naturally his arrangement.
To be precise, it was he who approved his doppelganger once eight years ago, and set the qi number and destiny of "falling genius and accumulating a lot of hair".
In other words, you have to live in poverty, be bullied, and struggle for everything, until an external force breaks this deadlock, you can break out of the cocoon and be reborn, accumulate a lot of money, and feed back the suffering you have suffered a thousand times over.
"After being a waste wood for eight years, my luck has been silent for eight years."
"Now that I have awakened and my luck is sky-high, it is just used to cast the [Luck Lottery], no matter what happens, the probability of drawing [Great Fortune] is extremely high!"
Thinking of this, Lu Yang was quite proud.
After all, this is the fate he has painstakingly woven, although he has to endure hardships for a long time, but the clone should endure hardships for the body!
It doesn't suffer much, how can I enjoy it?
Do you see that now that the clone is suffering, won't the main body be willing?
"But this method is actually not superb, and the real person Dang Demon should be able to see it. It's just that he thought it was my backhand before reincarnation."
"In any case, the luck that exploded after the completion of this destiny coupled with the heels of the clone's previous life should be worthy of the Sword Pavilion's attention."
Without hesitation, the clone left directly with the Dang Demon Zhenren.
However, when leaving, I saw the Dang Demon Real Man sighing and smashing a magic decision into the clone's sea of consciousness, which made Lu Yang squint his eyes:
"It's a secret method to kill the past life."
This is not surprising, after all, the clone is just an outsider, not a direct descendant of the Sword Pavilion, so if you don't choose to abandon your previous life, it is impossible to get the true inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.
Only in this way can he gain the trust of the Sword Pavilion.
「. That's all, anyway, there is a [string puppet] here, no matter how I kill the previous life, the clone is under my control and has no effect on me."
Lu Yang quickly regained his composure.
Through the [String Puppet], he watched the Dang Demon real person combine with the sword light, and took the clone to travel through the void together, and it didn't take long for him to return to the Jiangnan Realm.
Then Lu Yang saw the [Sword Pavilion]
Although he has been in Jiangnan for so long, for safety, he has never approached the mountain gate of the Yushu Sword Pavilion, for fear of being discovered and exposing the details.
It's the first time now.
What I saw was a towering peak in the sky, as if a divine sword was rising from the ground, and the blade pointed straight out of the sky, majestic and difficult to see the whole picture.
Not to mention whether the Sword Pavilion is all sword cultivators.
At least from the perspective of the image project of the mountain gate, this is already a very sword cultivation.
The Dang Demon Real Man drove the sword light, flew all the way into the Sword Pavilion, and then climbed up the clouds until he saw a temple on the edge of the steep peak cliff.
"I've seen the Dang Demon Real Man!"
In front of the door of the temple, the two young disciples hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and the Dang Demon Real Man nodded in response, and then took Lu Yang into the temple.
"This place is called the Hall of Reception."
Dang Demon Zhenren explained: "Every beginner disciple must test his heels here, only those with deep heels can get the true inheritance of this sect."
After saying that, the Dang Demon Real Man gently pushed Lu Yang.
Inside the reception hall, there is a slightly narrow aisle, resembling an ancestral hall, with a shrine and an incense burner on the shrine.
Then the Dang Demon Zhenren handed the three lit incense sticks to Lu Yang, and said in a deep voice: "Go, incense the ancestor."
"From now on, you will be my true inheritance of the Sword Pavilion."
(End of this chapter)