Chapter 1: Two Young Sects

This lower realm is called Tingfeng, and the universe has been rotating for eternity, more than tens of millions of years.

Up to the present day, the Great Xia Dynasty of China was ruled by the Qi family, but there were five major sects in power, guarding the borders of the human race in the southeast and northwest.

There are royal families in Zhongzhou and the Tianxia sect that is closely related to them.

There is Tianmen in the south, the Sun and Moon Sect is proudly in the east, the Landa Temple in the west travels all over the world to save people, and the Yinxiao Sect in the north——

The Northern Yinxiao Sect was destroyed ten years ago. According to legend, the truth behind the destruction was the collusion between humans and demons.

It has been inherited for ten thousand years, but it was destroyed in one day; the defense line was broken, and millions of lives in the north were slaughtered.

The army was defeated miserably.

It's a conspiracy, it's a betrayal, I'll leave it to future generations to judge.

Tens of millions of refugees were forced to go south, and their migrations were unpredictable. Among them were the young sects of the once behemoth Yinxiao Sect that had been destroyed.

A noble Shaozong.

You Chuiyun has been reduced to the shelter of the Nantianmen of the Dazong.

He had just turned four years old at that time, and his father led him to kneel down in front of the Ziting Taoist Palace. People around him kept avoiding them and passing by, leaving behind many bitter ridicules.

"How arrogant is the Yinxiao Sect? How could there be a bereaved dog?"

"The Yin Xiao Sect has been destroyed after ten thousand years. How can there be any intact eggs under the overthrow of the nest? You just wait to die."

"The northern border is broken and so many people have died. How can you be so embarrassed to stay alive?"

You Chuiyun couldn't hear their insults and wanted to stand up, but his father held his head down and knocked him to the ground.

"Tolerate."

My father said: "Only when you are alive can you have hope. There is no road in the world that is as smooth as a straight arrow. You must remember that for every difficulty you experience, you will be able to raise your head several times in the future."

You Chuiyun's forehead was bleeding and his back was broken, but he never looked at those people again.

He was still young and lacked perseverance. It was difficult to hold on under the intense sunlight, and he finally fainted.

When I fainted, I seemed to hear and see the gate of Nantianmen Ziting Taoist Palace slowly opening.

Ten years later——

After winding his way out of the library, You Chuiyun squinted at the sun. Thinking of the lost spell he had just seen in the book, he made random gestures. It turned out to be a waste of energy.

"A spell that can be used by people without magic power is very suitable for me, but it is a pity that it has been lost. Forget it, today is my birthday, let's go to the cafeteria to get something delicious."

Today he specially wore a plain robe without patches, his shoes were also clean, and some bookishness emerged from his body.

He is out of place in this land of cultivators, and instead looks like a Confucian scholar rushing to take the exam.

You Chuiyun has no cultivation and no magic power, because the best way not to become a thorn in others' eyes is to do nothing.

He smiled naturally, and there was a gurgle in his stomach. He read books all day long, and only ate a little sesame seed cake, which was not enough to fill his belly, so he walked slowly and leisurely to the cafeteria. Fortunately, the cafeteria was not far from the bookstore, otherwise he would have been shameless.

Take a ride with the wind.

At noon, meteors fell to the ground in front of the cafeteria. People were made of iron rice and steel. There were many people hurriedly coming to eat. You Chuiyun lowered his head and walked quickly, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by someone.

"Wen Renzhu... Hello, Senior Sister." You Chuiyun almost blurted out the other party's name, changed his words in time, rubbed his hands and said in a panic: "I don't know what Senior Sister Wenren wants to do with me."

Wenren Zhuxiao is the senior sister of the inner sect of the Nantianmen. She is extremely talented, profound, and has an extraordinary image. She is so beautiful and refined that she can be called a fairy.

You Chuiyun was embarrassed to look directly at him. He wanted to say a few polite words, but he didn't want it to be an ordinary greeting like eating nothing. He stood there for a long time and seemed to have forgotten the ability to speak.

"Young Master has been doing well recently." The two of them faced each other awkwardly for a long time. Wen Renzhuxiao somehow managed to hold it in for a while and finally managed to say such a sentence.

Senior Sister Wenren is being polite to me? No, why is she being polite to a little person like me, and what is her purpose? She wants to ask for help from me? No, she can be considered a powerful figure in Nantianmen, so why should she ask me, an outsider, to do anything for her?

The charm of Wenren Zhuxiao is evident. With just one or two sentences, many disciples stopped to look at him.

"Sister, please don't call me Young Sect. Just call me Junior Brother You." You Chuiyun said humbly, "I don't know what Senior Sister wants from me."

As soon as he said these words, You Chuiyun actually caught a glimpse of the senior sister's expression of panic, but it was only for a moment.

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No way, no way.

While You Chuiyun was thinking wildly, he heard her say: "I heard that Young Master you and Qi Tian are as close as brothers. I wonder when Junior Brother Qi Tian will return."

Immediately, my hanging heart slowly relaxed. It was also true that I had been lusting here for a long time. It was really stupid. She was a dignified senior sister. What could she think of a nominal young sect who had destroyed the sect?

You Chuiyun laughed at himself, and finally relaxed when he mentioned his brother: "It's only in the past few days as it was written in the letter. When the time comes, I will tell him to go to Senior Sister to pay my respects."

There was actually a slight smile on Wen Renzhu's smiling face, and he said softly: "You and I know very well that he would not do such a proud person. By the way, the main reason I am looking for you today is to remind you that I have gone down the mountain to practice.

Most of the people are back, Shan Chunke is also back, and is waiting for you in the cafeteria. You--be careful."

Shan Chun is Qi Tian's mortal enemy. You Chuiyun is close to Qi Tian, ​​so he naturally offends him. Moreover, Shan Chun is the legitimate son of Nantianmen's Shaozong and headmaster.

"No matter what, he can't hit me." You Chuiyun said helplessly, "I'm just a mortal, no matter what, thank you, senior sister, for reminding me."

Wen Renzhu smiled and suppressed the remaining trace of his smile. His eyes changed the moment they glanced at him. You Chuiyun knew this kind of eyes very well. He was very familiar with this kind of eyes.

That is the original attitude of the superior towards the inferior, which is indifference and contempt.

You Chuiyun frowned.

"It's good that you know. Blue Bird -" Wen Renzhu smiled and nodded, calling for her mount, which was a big shining blue bird with wings several feet wide.

It is a rare mount in the world of spiritual practice.

You Chuiyun said to the retreating figure: "Goodbye, Senior Sister! Goodbye, Big Eagle!"

You can see the blue bird's flight path in the sky plummeting hard, and then it neighs dissatisfied with the slander of its bloodline.

What a nasty human being.

Lili wore a plain robe and stepped into the cafeteria. As expected, a familiar tone of voice said loudly: "Hey, isn't this the young sect of the Yinxiao Sect? Niutou, I have given you my regards. Are you coming to the cafeteria to eat? Really?

Yes, the dignified young master treats you like this."

A tall and sturdy man, but somewhat sinister, and whose words were very cunning and strange, stood in front of You Chuiyun.

Then I looked up and saw that the upper seating area of ​​the cafeteria was decorated with mahogany, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and surrounded by silver screens. It was an elegant room. There were several people sitting in the dining hall. One of them had a white robe, white hair, and white eyebrows, and he also had a stick inserted diagonally on his body.

White chicken feathers, no, white phoenix feathers for decoration.

His eyebrows were like swords but were strangely harmonious with the white color. He looked like a pine tree in the rolling snow, a bit proud, and his eyes were also on Yu Chuiyun's side.

This person is Shan Chun, the real young master of Nantianmen.

There is a world of difference between You Chuiyun and the Shattered Young Sect.

With their eyes facing each other, You Chuiyun said to Niutou: "Nuo, your Shan Chun Shaozong is all in the cafeteria, why can't I come?"

Niu Tou flattered and said: "Shan Chun Shaozong has returned from three years of experience. Naturally, he wants to experience the public sentiment of our Nantianmen. Coming to this cafeteria is a good choice. Come, come, visit Shaozong. Shan Chun Shaozong invites you to come and sit.

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You Chuiyun ignored him, he hesitated and ordered a vegetarian dish at the window, then sat in a corner.

The bullhead followed shamelessly.

"Shaozong, will you come up with me?"

"I'm not going, you can enjoy it by yourselves and don't worry about me."

Niutou's expression quickly changed.

Before You Chuiyun moved his chopsticks, Niutou directly picked up the plate and turned it upside down, turning the food upside down. The vegetable soup made a mess on You Chuiyun's neat plain robe.

Everyone looked sideways at the noise and saw this embarrassing scene.

Click.

The chopsticks in You Chuiyun's hand were broken by excessive force. Niutou, the instigator, looked at him with a half-smile but still said in a strange manner: "Oh, Young Master, look, you can't eat anymore, so please go up there."

Sit down."

You Chuiyun looked normal, but the veins on his neck were bulging.

"That's too much, Niutou."

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria at the moment, so the two young sects naturally attracted a lot of attention. Many people came to watch with the mentality of watching the fun.

"You Chuiyun has been humiliated again, tsk tsk."

"The first thing Shaozong did when he came back was to perform surgery on You Chuiyun. He probably wanted to find a reason to induce Qi Tian to fight him, so that he could compare the progress of the two of them in the past three years."

"Poor You Shaozong, a tool man."

"Hongmen Banquet, this tour blows

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Yun, don’t act like a hero blindly.”

People around him were talking a lot, and You Chuiyun was caught in the dilemma of whether to go or not.
To be continued...