The blood of the heavens

Chapter 1 Blood Sword Gate

"Boom! Boom!"

A huge side impact came from a valley on the snow mountain.

A young man about 1.8 meters tall, with a bare upper body, overgrown muscles, and a head so bright that it can reflect light under the light, is constantly hitting the hard ice in the valley like crazy.

In the icy and snowy world, looking at his flushed face, one could tell that every impact was done with all his strength, making it painful to watch.

The solid ice trembled under the impact, and ice chips were constantly scattered.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be unable to feel any pain. Even though his body was already turning purple, his expression did not change at all, as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

Under such a violent impact, people feel that this person's body is as strong and tough as a steel plate.

Especially looking at his movement of hitting the solid ice, it can be seen that he is already used to such things.

"Boom!"

With the continuous impact, that huge piece of solid ice was smashed to pieces by him!

At this time, his whole body turned red, and a huge amount of heat radiated from his body. The tiny ice cubes on his body were directly evaporated by the heat, turning into thick water vapor, covering his body, just It's like a fairyland on earth.

The young man shrouded in water vapor was shaking violently, as if he was enduring unbearable pain.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his face was slightly distorted due to the huge change.

Blue veins protruded from his naked upper body, like little snakes clinging to it.

Time also passed bit by bit, and after the bulging veins on his body completely calmed down, the water vapor also dissipated.

"drink!"

With a soft drink, the breath coming out of his mouth rushed out like a sharp arrow for more than three feet!

"It's finally done!"

There was a slight hint of joy on the young man's frosty face.

"After two years, I have finally cultivated these external skills to the point where I finally have a place in this world!"

Soon, he restrained his joy, and his face returned to the previous stern look.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!
His goal is not just to become a martial arts master.

After tidying up, he walked outside.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Along the way, monks holding scimitars kept greeting him respectfully, their eyes full of fear, as if they were very afraid of this young man.

He just nodded casually, like an ice cube without emotion, as if he was wasting his life if he said one more word, and he also seemed to disdain to talk to these people.

Especially his eyes, which make people shudder, full of dangerous light.

"Brother Yuzhu, you are getting stronger and stronger!"

He walked over, and those people just let out a sigh of relief.

Walking to a cave above the snow mountain, there is a bed made of animal skins inside. This is where he lives, and he sat down cross-legged.

"Unexpectedly, it has been two years since I came to this world!"

That's right, he is not from this world. In the words of the trend, he is a time traveler.

He has a very ordinary name, Zhang Yuzhu.

This can be regarded as the second time he has traveled through. He thought he was dead last time, but unexpectedly, he traveled through again.

When he woke up again, he found himself in an ice cave surrounded by more than a dozen teenagers. According to some memories left in his mind, he knew that he was now a backup disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.

Whoever can survive among the dozen or so people will become a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuzhu had the experience of fighting in his previous life, and he survived to the end with difficulty.

He worshiped under the sect of Bao Xiang, the first disciple of the fifth generation of Xuedaomen, and became the first disciple of the sixth generation of Xuedaomen.

After successfully apprenticeship, Zhang Yuzhu finally understood where he was.

He became a disciple of the biggest evil sect in the Lianchengjue world, the Xuedaomen, described by Master Jin.

Xuedaomen was originally a branch of the Qinghai Black Sect. They usually dress up as monks, and everyone carries a machete.

But in fact, Xuedaomen is composed of a group of vicious people, who wear hypocritical monk robes and use the bloody methods of the devil.

The way to enter the Blood Knife Gate is to kill each other first, and only those who survive can enter the Blood Knife Gate.

The Liancheng Jue actually records the information about Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure.

Around this piece of information about the treasure map, there are two ways of good and evil in the world, master and apprentice launched a fierce fight.

The world of Lianchengjue is the darkest world written by Master Jin. There is no family or friendship here, and there are only intrigues and mutual killings.

Apprentices kill teachers, fathers kill daughters, brothers and sisters turn against each other in order to seize the Liancheng Jue; take wives, kill friends, and fulfill personal desires, heroes have erased benevolence, righteousness and morality, and revealed hideous faces.

After apprenticeship, something frightening happened to him. For some reason, he couldn't practice the Blood Knife Sutra.

The Blood Knife Sutra is the supreme secret book of the Blood Knife Sect. All the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, including the master Xue Knife Patriarch, practiced this kind of kung fu.

That's all, it doesn't matter if you can't practice the Blood Knife Sutra, after all, Zhang Yuzhu has lived two extra lives, and he can always find some ways to strengthen himself to get through this difficult novice village.

Especially the second life is still living in a world of Taoism, which gives Zhang Yuzhu considerable confidence, but some of the skills of Taoism in his memory cannot be practiced.

You have to understand, that is the skill of cultivating immortals!
Being in the darkest martial arts world, being unable to practice internal strength is like a bolt from the blue.

And in such a cruel environment as Xuedaomen, he couldn't tolerate him thinking too much.

Here, if you can't practice martial arts and strengthen yourself, there is only one way, and that is death.

Either they froze to death after being abandoned by the Blood Knife Sect, or they were killed by fellow members of the Blood Knife Sect and then thrown out to become food for birds and beasts, or rations for disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.

After all, when the Blood Knife Sect trains disciples, it is like raising Gu, only the strongest can survive.

How strong?Naturally, the more resources you get, the stronger you will be.

And the title of Zhang Yuzhu, the first apprentice, is not just a title, but also represents the resources needed to practice martial arts.

In order to survive, Zhang Yuzhu did not think about running away, because in this snowy mountain, an ordinary person cannot escape, even if he has the knowledge of two lifetimes.

I can only live here!
The inner strength can no longer be cultivated, so Zhang Yuzhu locked his target on the outer strength.

Among the trophies seized by the Blood Knife Gate, he found the secrets of the external skills of Qimenlan Street, Iron Head Kung Fu, Iron Cloth Shirt, Iron Arm, Iron Sand Palm, Iron Leg Kung Fu, Iron Crotch Kung Fu, and Iron Foot Kung Fu.

In the absence of any secret medicines for practicing external skills, after two years of continuous killing, he finally cultivated all the six secret books of external skills to the level of Xiaocheng today.

As long as one of these third-rate external skills is mastered, they are equivalent to third-rate warriors, and if they can achieve great success in all seven.

tsk~
In the world of Liancheng Jue, relying on the external skills of these seven great accomplishments, it is enough to rule the world.

What's more, horizontal practice of external skills can not only increase strength, but also enhance defense.

With Dacheng's external skills, it is impossible for ordinary swords to hurt him at all.

The seven external skills are great, covering the whole body, as long as the seven orifices are well guarded, who can be his opponent?
At this time, although Zhang Yuzhu didn't have a great achievement in one of the external skills, he has already achieved a small amount of success in the seven external skills.

Under the superposition of these exercises, his whole body is so powerful that even a top-notch master may suffer a lot if he doesn't care.

But in the arena, there are only two people who can be called the top masters, and one of them is Mei Niansheng. Unfortunately, after the decisive battle with the ancestor of the blood knife, he was injured and was attacked by three apprentices , is long gone.

The other person is the fourth-generation head of the Blood Knife Sect, the Blood Knife Patriarch. In the entire Jianghu, no one can be his opponent if he fights alone.

As for his master Baoxiang, his uncle Shanyong, and Shengdi, they are the backbone of the Blood Sword Sect, and they are already first-class masters.

The Juxue Blood Knife Sutra is even more extraordinary and extremely strange.

This strange change is not only about internal strength, but also about the extremely weird blood knife technique, and every move is slashed in an impossible direction.

If the other first-rate masters had no previous experience in fighting against the Blood Knife Sect, it would not be impossible for the second-rate masters of the Blood Knife Sect to counter-kill the first-rate masters by virtue of their strange blood knife skills.

And the current Zhang Yuzhu, although not a first-rate master, is also a leader among the second-rate masters, coupled with his proficient blood knife technique, a first-rate master is nothing to be afraid of!

However, even if he is a top-notch master, is it his end?

No, he is not reconciled!
He is a person who has the skills of cultivating Taoism, and cultivating Taoism is something that can make people live forever.

With the hope of longevity, how could he be willing to be an ordinary person?
Therefore, he had to solve the problem of not being able to cultivate his inner strength!
Right now, in this world, the only thing that has the potential to solve this problem is the Divine Illumination Sutra.
"Brother, Master told you to go to the main hall immediately!"

"What's the matter?" Hearing the voice, Zhang Yuzhu put away the thoughts in his heart, and immediately stood up, "What's the matter, you have to go to the hall?"

The main hall of the Blood Knife Sect is used when the Blood Knife Sect holds a meeting on weekdays!
It's not something important, basically they won't go to the main hall.

The disciple who came to inform shook his head, obviously he didn't know either.

"Master told you to go quickly, the abbot is also waiting there!"

"The abbot in front of the seat?"

Zhang Yuzhu's face changed a bit. After the Xuedao Patriarch retreated, the abbot in front of the seat was the spokesperson of the Patriarch, that is, the temporary controller of the Xuedao Sect.

Hearing this, although Zhang Yuzhu was a little puzzled, he packed up quickly and went to the main hall of Xuedaomen.

He didn't want to be uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)