I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 1 A Hundred Years of Dreams

Midnight,

The mountain wind outside the house is bitter, and the lights inside the house are like beans.

Jiang Mu sat on the futon with a pale face, looking at everything around him in amazement, and finally fell on a pool of blood not far away. It was because he was awakened by a nightmare during meditation practice, which caused his mana to go backwards and his meridians to be damaged. , almost damaged the foundation.

But this nightmare, is it really just a nightmare?
Jiang Mu tremblingly stretched out his hand, stroking his intact arm and cheek, feeling his cultivation in the Golden Core Realm.

But the body stiffened by the pain, the severe pain caused by the sickness penetrating deep into the lungs, and the despair caused by being torn by wild dogs are so real, vivid, and painful to the bone marrow.

This is definitely not as simple as a nightmare.

Counting with his fingers, Jiang Mu's face changed drastically. He knew what year it was.

If he remembers correctly, ten years later, the world will change dramatically, the aura will erupt, and the aura will dissipate overnight, and all the cultivators will be like fish without water, struggling in vain.

Those who have spirit stone reserves will immediately retreat, and those who have spirit stone mines will immediately close the door.

The heaven and the earth seemed to have become auspicious overnight, no one would do anything arbitrarily, and no one dared to waste the mana stored in his body, let alone consume the spirit stone in his hand.

But this state only lasted for a short time, and the fighting resumed, all for the spirit stone.

At first it was just to fight for the spirit stones in the square city, then it turned into a killing among the low-level casual cultivators. , driving mortal warriors, mortal armies to launch a suicide attack on a certain immortal cultivator, a certain immortal sect, just to consume the opponent's mana.

Even the middle-level immortal cultivators and high-level immortal cultivators who kept restraint at the beginning were forced to get involved in the end.

This tragic war has lasted for more than ten years. Not only did at least [-]% or [-]% of the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals die because of this, but also nearly [-]% of the sects of cultivating immortals disappeared. to a farther place.

It is true that the immortal cultivators are bleeding like rivers, but the mortals who are used and threatened are even more dead and injured.

At first, mortals dared not speak out, but more than ten years later, when mortals gradually discovered the essence of immortal cultivators who are strong outside but capable, discovered the truth of the disappearance of spiritual energy, and discovered that everything in the world began to degenerate, and even the powerful physical body of the cultivator was lacking spiritual nourishment. And become no different from ordinary people, even powerful monsters degenerate into ordinary beasts, spirit grass degenerates into weeds, and even weird monks can only play a little trick.

They rebelled, and in the name of revenge, they turned against the cultivators. Many of the caves of the once unattainable immortal sects were occupied by mortals, and more small and medium sects that had committed many tragedies more than ten years ago were hunted down and wanted. .

Even the monks who drank human blood to refine blood elixirs were wanted all over the world because they didn't have much effect!

Thirty years later, when the first dynasty completely dominated by mortals was established, the cultivators of immortals were already street rats, and everyone shouted to beat them.

50 years later, when it was determined that the aura could no longer be recovered, and the Great Qin Dynasty even began to condense the national destiny.

Several families had mines, and the super sects that closed the mountain and closed the door at the first time had to open the mountain gate, and approached the mortal dynasty cautiously. They did not hesitate to marry the arrogance and noble daughter of the sect, the once peerless fairy, into the palace.

Facing the cruel reality, they were discouraged.

Because even if they still have the ability to destroy one mortal dynasty, how can they destroy two, three?Or kill all mortals?
There is an upper limit on the production of Lingshi mines. Without the support of heaven and earth spirit energy, a huge amount of Lingshi will be consumed every year just to maintain the opening of the mountain protection formation.

And if you close the mountain protection formation, you will be found by the mortal army that hates the immortal cultivators. The army of tens of thousands of people will attack day and night. Even if these soldiers can be killed, the hatred will never be able to stop reconciled.

One day, the spirit stone will be used up, what will be done then?Just wait for the whole body to be smashed to pieces by angry mortals.

In this way, two years after the eruption of the spiritual energy tide, the original framework of the entire world of cultivating immortals basically collapsed, and it completely entered the era of doomsday.

Those super sects married the royal family, and thus became a family. Relying on the last remaining spiritual stone resources, they reached a balance with the mortal royal family.

Several top sects who surrendered were recruited by the imperial court and became minions and eagle dogs.

The rest, those who died, those who scattered, those who hid, those who returned home to farm, those who worked as coolies on the wharf, those who purged and became eunuchs, or those who went to brothels to perform arts, those who opened martial arts gyms, those who opened darts, and those who practiced medicine. Those who work in restaurants, those who are bandits, and so on.

Jiang Mu's thoughts wandered back and forth, with a hundred kinds of bitterness, a thousand kinds of sadness, and the scenes of the past, all scattered in his heart. Recalling the misery experienced in those years, he couldn't help crying at this moment.

The Floating Cloud Sect is neither the top nor the first-rate in the world of cultivating immortals. It can only be regarded as one of the local snakes in Qin Ge County.

Before the tide of spiritual energy, don't cause trouble, don't make trouble, practice quietly, enter the world quietly, accept a generation of disciples every ten years, and the disciples can leave the mountain after they have established their foundation.

As the head of the sect, Jiang Mu is only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. In fact, the highest cultivation level of the elders of the past dynasties is only the God Transformation Realm, that is, the founder of the God Transformation Realm, who died in Fuyun Mountain. root, built a large formation to protect the mountain, and left behind the orthodoxy, which has been passed down for thousands of years, neither good nor bad.

If it weren't for that sudden aura tide, everything should have gone on.

However, everything has changed.

After the spiritual energy between heaven and earth dissipated completely, the mountain protection formation of Fuyunzong stopped immediately, because although the mountain protection formation needs spiritual stones to start maintenance, under normal circumstances, once it is activated, it will automatically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for maintenance. working.

With the mountain protection formation, the mountain gate can be hidden, and the spiritual energy in the mountain gate can be ensured to be abundant, and the growth of various spiritual herbs, spiritual birds and animals can be normal.

The most important thing is that ordinary people can't see it, and the enemy can't attack it.

It's not easy.

It's a pity that Jiang Mu himself at that time, because of his low cultivation base and lack of knowledge, he was so stupid as to cultivate immortality. Mountain array.

As a result, the sect's entire reserve of spirit stones only lasted for three months.

Three months later, shortly after the mountain protection formation was shut down again due to lack of spirit stones, thousands of mortals armed with knives, swords, bows and crossbows were hired by the Tieshan sect next door to enter the gate of the mountain.

In the panic, Jiang Mu only had time to escape with five disciples, while the remaining 27 disciples were slaughtered.

This almost became one of Jiang Mu's biggest regrets and pains in the second half of his life.

But he didn't even have a chance to take revenge, because the Tieshan faction only existed one day longer than the Fuyun sect, before being wiped out by their neighbor Mingshan sect in the same way.

"Oh oh oh!"

The rooster sings the whole world.

It was dawn, and Jiang Mu woke up with a start. For a moment, he couldn't tell reality or a dream.

After a long time, there were light footsteps outside the door.

"Senior brother, I'm back!"

A delicate voice came in, making Jiang Mu in a trance again. The owner of this voice was his little junior sister Ji Yao.

Back then, when his master was still alive, he doted on Ji Yao very much. The two senior brothers, including Jiang Mu himself, pampered this little junior sister as much as possible. There is a feeling that men can understand, but——

There was an inexplicable pain in Jiang Mu's heart. He pondered. According to what he saw and heard in his nightmare, his little junior sister had been down the mountain for more than ten years. .

It's just that this little junior sister came back not because she missed her teacher, but because she wanted to open a Fuyun Bieyuan in Wugong County, three thousand miles away, to train low-level disciples.

In that nightmare, of course, I agreed without even thinking about it, and paid Ji Yao 3000 pieces of Lingshi, 1000 pieces of Lingyu, and a lot of other resources, just to open some kind of Fuyun Bieyuan.

This Ji Yao went down the mountain happily, but ten years later, the tide of spiritual energy broke out and the gate of Fuyunzong was destroyed. Jiang Mu took five disciples to live in the rivers and lakes. Three other disciples unfortunately died and one was seriously injured.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Mu took them to Wugong County, hoping to find Ji Yao, not to mention revenge, at least there must be a place to stay.

Who would have thought that Ji Yao had already formed a dual cultivation partner with another disciple of a super sect. The other party was considered a wealthy family in the local area, and with Fuyun Bieyuan as the foundation, there were no major setbacks for the time being.

When Jiang Mu came to the door, Ji Yao also accepted them, but that night, Jiang Mu, who had no precautions, was poisoned by the dark fragrance. Even the only remaining treasures of the sect that he carried with him, as well as some cultivation resources and a few spirit stones disappeared.

Jiang Mu was furious and wanted to ask Ji Yao for an explanation, but he was kicked out of Fuyun Bieyuan and wandered on the streets with his two disciples.

Within a few days, the seriously injured disciple died, leaving only the last disciple to depend on him.

He was full of anger, but he was helpless because all his mana was exhausted and he became a mortal.

Perhaps the only good thing is that just half a month later, the family of that bitch Ji Yao and her partner of dual cultivation were also slaughtered in the chaotic killings, and the Fuyun Bieyuan was reduced to ruins.

Ha ha!

Recalling the hateful things that made him grit his teeth in all kinds of nightmares, Jiang Mu quickly calmed himself down, glanced at the pool of blood on the ground, and did not deal with it.

With a wave of his hand, Kong Kong opened the door of the quiet room, and there was a pretty woman standing outside, she looked very young, and her appearance was also very good, except for the indistinct foxy and frivolous look at the corners of her eyes and brows, which was extremely glaring.

"Senior brother, I miss you so much!"

Ji Yao's laughter pierced through all Jiang Mu's illusions like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Because of the same sentence, he had heard it once in his previous life.

Therefore, he really returned to ten years ago when the aura tide broke out.

(End of this chapter)