Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

Ma Yaozu never complained about others. Even though he had experienced all kinds of bad luck over the years, he still survived as tenaciously as a weed.

His lifelong wish is to save Majia Village.

But now, as the villagers in Majia Village fell one after another, and seeing his uncles and aunts who grew up dying, Ma Yaozu found that he was powerless.

He is no match for a tragic fate.

After pointing at the groggy sky and cursing for a few minutes, Shen Yun in the room waved to him: "Don't scold God yet. God may be in trouble himself. Elder He Bo is here."

Ma Yaozu ran into the house.

Elder Hebo arrived, dusty and dusty, his beard and hair all white, and his face covered with yellow sand.Elder Hebo drank a glass of water, and the words popped out from his mouth: "The recent chaos in Kyushu, my clones are tired of fighting - back to the topic, the villagers of Majia Village fell collectively this time because someone extracted their blood Spiritual power."

Ma Yaozu's eyes widened.

Elder He Bo spoke very quickly: "My clone is evil. I once sneaked into an underground training ground in a cave and found an instrument that can extract spiritual power. Let me make a simple metaphor: Majia Village is a juicer and the villagers are fruits. , someone uses a juicer to squeeze juice continuously. Recently, the people behind the scenes have accelerated the use of the juicer, and the juice of the fruit is almost squeezed out - Ma Yaozu, do you understand?"

Ma Yaozu had a strong understanding of things and was so angry that he slammed the table: "I understand! The spiritual power of the villagers is the squeezed juice! Who is this idiot who turned Majia Village into a juicer? Don't let me catch him! "

Elder He Bo took a sip of water: "According to the investigations conducted by Shen Yunxie and I over the years, the person behind the scenes is hidden among the eight true immortals, most likely the Huaxi Fairy and Chen Guozhen."

Ma Yaozu's face turned pale as he thought of the missing Ji Xiaofeng and Cheng Zui.

The two people were attacked by the Huaxi Fairy, and their life or death was uncertain.

"Elder Hebo, can you and the ancestor of the Ji family join forces to kill the Huaxi Fairy?" Ma Yaozu is only a fifth-level monk now, and a slap from the Huaxi Fairy can knock him out of his wits.

Ma Yaozu hoped that He Bo would take action.

Elder He Bo rolled his eyes: "The Ji family ancestors and I wanted to defeat the Huaxi Fairy hundreds of years ago. The woman is getting stronger and stronger, and she also shows the aura of a human king - human monks are not allowed to attack people. King, there will be backlash."

Ma Yaozu was stunned, it was the human king again.

Seeing the confusion on Ma Yaozu's face, Elder Hebo quickly explained to him: "Everything has spirit. For example, Pang Hai, Pang Hai will naturally give birth to the sea god in the long years. Similarly, the human race will give birth to a human king, and the human king is the human race The sustenance of destiny is to protect the common people of the human race."

The King of People does not refer to a specific person, but more like a certain profession.

The last human king died in the war between gods and demons 3000 years ago.In the next 3000 years, the human continent was broken into nine pieces, and no one heard of a new human king being born on any continent.

"She is the Human King of Huaxi Fairy? Isn't the Human King the most compassionate and kind? Why would she attack Ji Xiaofeng?" Ma Yaozu frowned.

He does not believe that the Huaxi Fairy is the king of men.

Being headstrong, bullying the weak, and coveting the nine-tailed fox beast, is this the demeanor that a human king should have?
"So I suspect that Fairy Huaxi is brewing a huge conspiracy." Elder Hebo took out a newspaper from his arms and placed it on the table.

News of the opening of the "Secret Realm of the Holy Spirit" was published on the front page of the newspaper.

Elder He Bo's eyes wandered between Ma Yaozu and Shen Yunxie: "You should go to the Holy Spirit Secret Realm immediately to investigate the secret behind the secret realm."

Ma Yaozu opened his mouth.

Chen Yun tilted his head: "Elder He Bo, didn't Ma Yaozu and I go back to Majia Village in vain?"

Elder He Bo smiled: "Who says it's useless. I specially asked you two to go back to Majia Village. Of course it has a purpose - I have one thing I want to confirm."

Ma Yaozu's head was filled with questions.

Elder He Bo raised his head and yelled at the yard filled with weeds: "Ma Feng, Ma Yaozu will go to the Holy Spirit Secret Realm later. It is very dangerous there. If Ma Yaozu goes there, he will almost escape death~~ What secret do you have? It's best now It's not good to say it out loud and hide it. If Ma Yaozu really dies, he will never know his life experience."

Ma Yaozu's whole body suddenly tensed up.

The dead leaves fell in the yard, and Ma Feng, who was hiding in the darkness, strode into the house with a livid face.

Ma Feng is tall and burly, with a sickly pale face.Ma Yaozu seemed to realize something, stood up stiffly, and muttered: "Dad"

Ma Feng sighed, sat down tiredly along the wooden table, and asked Elder He Bo: "Yaozu is a poor boy. The Holy Spirit Secret Realm is too dangerous. Don't let him go. He is still young and cannot bear the responsibility of this world on his shoulders." .”

Elder He Bo: "Ma Yaozu has a hard life, but ask him, if the Ninth State Continent suddenly suffered a disaster, would he hide?"

Ma Yaozu gritted his teeth: "Dad, Elder Hebo, I am not a coward! I am a human race, I want to protect Majia Village, and I want to do my best to protect other people."

He has been a very responsible person since he was a child.

Majia Village raised him, and he wanted to protect Majia Village.

Jiang'an Monastic Academy took him in, and he couldn't just watch Jiang'an's students have accidents in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm.

The Huaxi Fairy is not a good person. Even if she is a human king, Ma Yaozu dares to fight her.

Elder He Bo pursed his lips and smiled: "Look at Ma Yaozu. He has a heart for the common people at such a young age. If his path to cultivation had not been so bumpy, I would have suspected that he was a newly born human king."

Ma Feng's expression froze.

After a while, the struggle in Ma Feng's eyes disappeared. He calmly poured a glass of water and drank it down. Then he calmly told Ma Yaozu: "Yaozu, you are not my biological son. I picked you up."

Ma Yaozu seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, and he drooped his head dully.

He had this suspicion a long time ago. He had a pair of green eyes that were incompatible with the people around him. His appearance neither inherited his father's handsomeness nor his mother's beauty.

Ma Feng recalled: "At night 20 years ago, your mother and I were responsible for guarding the boundary. The boundary suddenly shook violently, and a human baby fell down."

The couple has never had children, and the villagers in Majia Village are unable to have children.

The baby was cute and well-behaved, so Ma Feng and his wife adopted him without much thought.

Ma Feng said: "At that time, you were wrapped in silk brocade swaddling clothes, and there was a longevity lock made of gold around your neck. Your mother and I guessed that you might be the child of a wealthy family in other human continents, and you fell off due to an accident. Enter our mainland."

With that said, Ma Feng took out the well-preserved swaddling clothes and the golden longevity lock.

Top-quality silk, still lustrous after more than 20 years.

The gold longevity lock is gorgeous and exquisite, and it is clearly made by top craftsmen at first glance.

Ma Feng was in a complicated mood: "Yaozu, if one day the realm is opened and connections with other continents are restored - Dad will definitely accompany you to find your biological parents."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yunxie, who was eating melon and watching a show over there, added faintly: "I forgot to tell you that Nuannuan and I investigated in the dark area. All the creatures in the eight continents were dead. Ma Yaozu should be the last one in the eight continents." A living thing."

Ma Yaozu:
Ma Feng:.
"The other eight continents were destroyed? Damn it, who has the ability to destroy all the living creatures in the eight continents?" Ma Feng thought he was listening to a book from heaven.

Chen Yun nodded obliquely: "It was indeed destroyed. Not a single blade of grass was left, and no life could grow." The eight continents were reduced to death.

In the entire human continent, only the Ninth State still maintains superficial prosperity.However, this prosperity seems to be suspended in the void and will be disillusioned at any moment. Now it is on the verge of destruction.

"No further nonsense, time waits for no one. Ma Yaozu, please go back to the house and pack your luggage. In half an hour, you and Shen Yunxie will go to the Holy Spirit Secret Realm to conduct a secret investigation." Elder Hebo urged them to get on their way.

Ma Yaozu scratched his head, still thinking about the dying villagers: "No problem, Lao Shen and I will definitely find a way to supervise the Huaxi Fairy and not let go of any trouble. But elders, the villagers of Majia Village are also in danger now -"

Elder He Bo: "Don't worry, I found some dragon blood, mixed it with water and distributed it to everyone to drink. This can ensure that the villagers of Majia Village will not die in the short term."

Ma Yaozu was surprised: "You found dragon blood?"

Shen Yunxie was even more surprised: "When did you find dragon blood?"

Elder He Bo calmly touched his beard, as if he was sure of victory: "I am a true immortal, so I naturally have my abilities."

That fairy-like attitude is convincing.

Ma Yaozu breathed a sigh of relief. He believed in Elder He Bo's credibility.Ma Yaozu Ma Liuer stood up: "Then I will go back to the room to pack my luggage, then talk to my mother for a few minutes, and we will set off in half an hour."

Ma Yaozu ran very fast.

In the Tsuchiya room, only Ma Feng, Elder He Bo and Shen Yunxie were left.Elder He Bo focused on the longevity lock on the table and studied it carefully with a magnifying glass.

Ma Feng couldn't help but ask: "Elder He Bo, where is your dragon blood?"

Elder He Bo stroked the longevity lock without raising his head: "Chen Yunxie, give me some blood."

Ma Feng's head was full of questions.

I asked you where the dragon blood is, why are you looking for Shen Yunxie?Shen Yunxie is just a young monk. How can he find dragon blood?

Shen Yunxi sighed quietly, and a hint of emotion flashed across his handsome face like the moon: "Three drops at most, I still want to preserve my strength."

Elder He Bo: "Just three drops."

Shen Yunxian gently poked his fingertips with a sharp knife, took three drops of blood and put them into a small glass bottle.Shen Yunxie handed the glass bottle containing the blood to Ma Feng: "Mix it with water and give it to the whole village to drink. It will keep you alive for a month."

Ma Feng seemed to be looking at a monster. He couldn't help but remind him: "The dragon is an ancient divine beast, and its blood has the effect of prolonging life and rejuvenating life. Xiao Shen, you are a human monk, not an ancient divine beast."

Shen Yun put a band-aid on his fingertips, took a photo with his cell phone and sent it to Su Nuan, with the text "It hurts, my finger is bleeding, please comfort me QAQ".

Su Nuan replied with a series of ellipses.

After sending the text message, Shen Yunxie smiled and told Ma Feng: "I am a dragon."

Ma Feng was silent: I'm afraid you're not kidding me.

Shen Yunxie said no more.

He knew that he was a dragon, and he still remembered the memory of when he had just opened his eyes. The baby's body was floating on the turbulent river, and he was picked up by Mrs. Shen in Nancheng and brought home to raise as a grandson.

It's a pity that Shen Yunxie doesn't know where he comes from and where he is going, so he can only live a boring and undisciplined life.

Until I met Su Nuan.

He understood that he was here for Su Nuan.

"I've packed it up! Let's go to the Holy Spirit Secret Realm quickly and stop the bad guys from causing trouble!" Ma Yaozu rushed out in a hurry. He had just said goodbye to his mother, and there were still tears in Ma Yaozu's eyes.

Chen Yun stood up leisurely: "Let's go."

The two stepped on the back of the desert spider and quickly left Majia Village, just like the protagonists in many heroic novels, embarking on a long road of no return in the bloody sunset.

In the room, Ma Feng doubtfully mixed the blood into the large water tank.

He took a sip first.

Almost instantly, the long-lasting vitality seeped out from the decayed dantian, like a dead tree blooming with spring.Ma Feng was overjoyed and immediately distributed the water to the entire village, preventing the villagers from endless decline and aging.

"Elder He Bo, what is Shen Yunxie's identity?" After dividing the water, Ma Feng strode into the back room.

Elder He Bo was still observing Changshou Suo carefully with a magnifying glass: "He is a dragon."

Ma Feng sat down: "We can't have dragons in the human world. Only the gods can exist in the three realms. When my master Vulcan was still alive, he had a good relationship with the young master of the gods. The young master of the gods is the last one in the world."

Speaking of the latter part, Ma Feng's dark face was full of astonishment.

Chen Yunxie. Divine Dragon.
No way!
He has been trapped in Majia Village for 3000 years. Has the outside world become so weird and strange?The gods actually came to the human race for a stroll?
That's not right. The young master of the God Clan has great magic power, which is comparable to that of the Supreme Lord of the Demon World.But Shen Yunxie is still just a small fifth-level monk. Where has his cultivation gone?

"You don't have to worry about Shen Yunxie. Let's talk about Ma Yaozu now." Elder He Bo put the magnifying glass on the corner of the table and pointed to the longevity lock and silk brocade swaddling clothes on the table.

Ma Feng pricked up his ears and listened.

Elder Hebo unfolded the satin surface of the silk swaddling clothes: "The satin surface of this swaddling clothes is embroidered with twelve kinds of patterns, sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, Chinese insects, Zongyi, algae, fire, pink rice, embroidery, embroidery . On the longevity lock, there are dancing cranes, auspicious clouds and water patterns, four auspicious beasts holding pearls for blessing, and miniature carvings of mountains, rivers and oceans."

Ma Feng is a martial artist with little cultural background. He seemed to understand but asked, "Does this mean that Yaozu's biological father and mother are very rich?"

Elder He Bo glanced at him with disgust: "This shows that Ma Yaozu has an extraordinary background."

Ma Feng patted his thigh and said with a naive smile: "Extraordinary origins, doesn't that mean being rich!"

Elder Hebo:
How did you, with your intelligence, get accepted as a disciple by the God of Fire back then?

Elder He Bo rubbed his brows and said patiently: "It is impossible for a newborn baby, even a noble prince, to use such a high-scale longevity lock. There is only one kind of person who can gain the attention of the entire human race when he is just born. .”

Ma Feng seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened instantly.

Ma Feng's broad palm pressed hard against his heart, suppressing his violently beating heart. He swallowed his saliva and seemed to be talking to himself:

"Elder He Bo, you mean my ancestor Yao, who is the newly born king of the human race?"

The human king is a setting, born to protect the human race.

The next few chapters will reveal additional foreshadowing