Wudong Galaxy

() "Hoo~"

At ten o'clock in the evening, on the edge of a cliff with green mountains and green waters, a handsome young man with a thin figure, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, sat cross-legged on the grass, with a look of disappointment on his face, and slowly let out a breath. People also seem to be blown out with one breath, and their spirits are a bit depressed.

"I failed again... No matter how much effort I put in, the final result is still sensing the Nine Heavens. What should I do? After ten days, it will be the final martial art test. If I still can't enter the Concentration Mirror, There is no doubt about death."

The young man muttered to himself, his face full of unwillingness.

It's hard to travel through once, and come to such a wonderful world full of miracles and high martial arts, why did I encounter such an unlucky thing again!

The boy's name is Xiao Chen.

Three days ago, Xiao Chen was just an ordinary high school student on earth, neither good nor bad in studies, neither tall nor short, neither ugly nor handsome, belonging to the kind of people who can't be found when thrown in the crowd.After the college entrance examination, he and a few classmates he had made friends with went out to have a rubbing meal to relax his emotions. He was so drunk that he didn't know where he fell asleep. Weird strange world.

It took a full three days for Xiao Chen to understand and begin to adapt to his situation.

I have traveled to a strange world advocating immortals and martial arts, called the Continent of Gods and Demons, where there are hundreds of races, martial arts multiply, survival of the fittest, the strong are respected, all saints contend for hegemony, and immortals and demons stand side by side.

Those who are truly strong in martial arts have infinite power, can open up the world, cross mountains and seas, move thousands of miles with a single thought, and cut millions of troops with a single sword, like gods and demons.

Xiao Chen originally thought it was a good start.

But soon he discovered that after his soul piercing, he unfortunately inherited a body that could not be cultivated - he possessed the body of a registered disciple who had just died in the Izumo Sword Sect and was almost useless. Coincidentally, The name of this disciple is also called Xiao Chen.

The former Xiao Chen can only be described with one word——

failure!

He has practiced in the Izumo Sword Sect for ten years, but he has hardly made any progress. Coupled with his cowardly personality, he is often bullied, so that he has become a well-known useless scum in the sect. After eating and drinking for ten years, he He is about to face the sect test, and if he fails to pass the sect test, he will die.

Because there is such a rule in the Izumo Sword Sect, if you have been a registered disciple of the Izumo Sword Sect for ten years and have not reached the state of concentration in the last test, that sect will send these disciples to feed the Soul Devouring Beast as The loss of cultivating such useless disciples is the cruel embodiment of the world where strength is the most important thing.

"Can I just sit there and wait to die?"

Xiao Chen looked up at the sky, with a strong unwillingness in his heart, unwilling to succumb to fate. He felt that fate was simply playing a joke on himself, allowing himself to travel through time and become a member of this incomparably wonderful world of immortal martial arts. I beckoned, but I made him a waste who couldn't practice martial arts!

"Why? God, are you kidding me?" Xiao Chen couldn't help shouting.

The sound spread far away and echoed among the mountains.

at this time--

"Yo~ Isn't this Xiao Chen, the trash of our Izumo Sword Sect who has only been able to sense the Nine Heavens for ten years?"

A yin and yang strange voice came from beside him.

Xiao Chen turned his head to look, and saw three people walking not far away.

These three people are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old youths, wearing the costumes of the registered disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect. The leader is a burly, muscular man with a fleshy face and an undisguised hostility. They are called Zhang Jian and Xiao Xiao. In the memory after Chen's fusion, there is information about Zhang Jian. This person is domineering and bullying on weekdays. Many registered disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect who are not as powerful as him have suffered in his hands.

Moreover, it is worth mentioning that in memory, the former owner of Xiao Chen's body was beaten to death by this sword, which gave Xiao Chen the opportunity to possess his soul. A wave of anger from the soul surged unstoppably in Xiao Chen's body—this was the last trace of resentment from the former owner of the body!

"Little waste, what are you fucking called in the evening? A waste like you, lingering on your last breath, shameful, no self-esteem, no strength, if I were you, I would have been killed by a piece of tofu." Zhang Jian glanced at Xiao. Taking a look at Chen, he mocked condescendingly.

"That's right, hehe, people like him are wasting the sect's food, and should have thrown it away to feed the soul-devouring beast long ago!"

"Hahaha, you are right, this guy is a waste, a scum, a trash, a poor wretch!"

The other two young men from the Izumo Sword Sect, named Liu Ping and Xu Qiang, were both Zhang Jian's henchmen. Surrounded by the brutal and violent Zhang Jian, they bowed their knees and flattered him, but they didn't care about Xiao Chen at all. Unrelenting cynicism.

Facing the cynicism and sarcasm of the three teenagers, Xiao Chen remained expressionless and did not respond.

Because he understood a truth a long time ago, if there is a mad dog barking at you, you can't bark back like him, because you are an upright person, not a dog!

"Huh? Brother Zhang, look at this kid's expression, he doesn't seem to take you seriously?" Among the three of them, Liu Ping, the boy with a sinister face, smiled yinyin, deliberately fanning the flames.

"Oh? That's right... You little trash, you actually pretended to be deep in front of me today?" Zhang Jian looked Xiao Chen up and down, Xiao Chen's calm expression made him suddenly inexplicably angry, and he stepped in front of Xiao Chen , and directly slapped it out, "Boy, seeing your face, I just want to slap you! If I don't slap you, I will be fucking upset!"

Snapped!

Xiao Chen vomited blood, and was thrown obliquely.

Zhang Jiannai's cultivation level of Qi training mirror is a big higher than Xiao Chen's. This palm is even more unceremonious, and contains true energy in it. Xiao Chen is just an ordinary sensory realm. He was beaten until blood was sprayed from the mouth, and half of his face was swollen.

"Bah!" Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spat out a bloody tooth. He didn't struggle needlessly, but his eyes were fixed on the three people in front of him like a sharp sword in the dark night, like a wounded beast.

Such an expression was completely beyond the expectations of Zhang Jian and the others.

Zhang Jian was stunned, and the anger in his heart became more intense. Looking at Xiao Chen's swollen face, he stepped on Xiao Chen's chest, and said with a sinister smile: "Why? Boy, are you still not convinced? You have grown up Fight me, do you know what it feels like to be a strong person? Just one word - cool! This is what I want! I don’t know why, but I slap you, and my mood instantly improves. Haha ..."

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent, but his fists were clenched even tighter.

Today's self is far inferior to Zhang Jian. If he resists, he will only die. Although the Izumo Sword Sect is a great sect, he doesn't care about the life and death of the most peripheral personnel like registered disciples.It was evening now, and few people came here. Even if he was beaten to death, the sect would not investigate the cause of his death.

Such is the cruelty of this icy world.

"I know that you hate to death in your heart now, but what's the use of it? I can only blame you for being too weak. A waste like you deserves to be beaten. Hehe, I suddenly had a good idea, how about So, from today onwards, I will beat you up every day from now on?" Zhang Jian laughed out loud, turned to Xu Qiang beside him, and Liu Ping said, "Hey, you two listen, if I forget to beat him someday , you must remind me."

"Haha... Brother Zhang, don't worry, we will definitely remind you."

"It's okay, if Senior Brother Zhang forgets to draw him, and if he thinks about it, he will calculate the interest together, four times and five times, it will be fine, haha!"

These two guys were extremely shameless and said gloatingly.

After finishing speaking, the three of them humiliated Xiao Chen again, and then walked away contentedly.

……

……

The night wind blows gently.

Calm was restored on the edge of the cliff.

Xiao Chen sat up slowly, gently touched his red and swollen cheeks, a palpitating hatred flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Jian, you wait!

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.I'm not your opponent now, so bear with it for now, but I will deeply remember this scene today, and one day sooner or later, I will make you pay back ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, and let you kneel on my knees Weeping and begging for mercy in front of him, repenting for what he had done.

The sky will be dark, and the sky will be full of stars.

The breeze floated, shaking the leaves, rustling.

The brilliance of the stars, cold and deep, shone on Xiao Chen's blood-stained face, looking a little scary and miserable.

Xiao Chen looked at the starry sky, and an unprecedented strong desire rose in his heart.

Become stronger!

No matter what price you pay, no matter how much suffering you have experienced in the world, no matter how difficult it is, you must become stronger and become a strong man who controls your own destiny and dignity, and you will never allow others to stand on your head to trample and bully.

Facing the bright starlight in the sky, Xiao Chen made a wish.

"The stars all over the sky, bear witness to my oath. I, Xiao Chen, made an oath here. From now on, no matter what the price is, I must become stronger, and I must stand at the pinnacle of this world. I will use my fists and my Sword, let all creatures tremble under my feet!"

It seems that in the dark, everything has its own ruler...

In the next moment, as if responding to Xiao Chen's wish, something incredible happened.

Suddenly, in the bright and dark night sky, a dazzling red shooting star appeared without warning, piercing through the dark night sky, and a long red glow was pulled out from its beautiful tail, towards Xiao Chen's direction, Fall down quickly.

That red light is extremely gorgeous, even though it is fleeting, but where it passes, all the darkness is for it to retreat.Because it is bright, all darkness cannot block its way, nor can it cover its light.

Meteors streaked across the sky and arrived in an instant.

"I rely on... Could it be that the stars sensed my oath? Did they respond?"

Xiao Chen stared blankly at this scene, he was so shocked that he forgot to dodge, and was hit by this extremely fast meteor, an unprecedented heat poured into his body, Xiao Chen even exclaimed Didn't send out, just passed out.

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……

"Hey! Wake up, Xiao Chen, why are you sleeping here?" Accompanied by the melodious voice of an oriole in the valley, a white and tender slender hand gently pushed Xiao Chen's head, the movement was very gentle.

"En?" Xiao Chen was awakened by that clear voice, and opened his eyes sleepily. At that time, he was fully awake in an instant.

What kind of woman is this?

Xiao Chen can only say that it is too beautiful, especially her eyes, which are too clear and agile, just like the pretty snow lotus on the top of the Wannian Snow Mountain, like a fairy left in the mortal world.

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen immediately stood up.

The beautiful girl in front of her is wearing a light yellow Izumo Sword Sect's womb dress, her arms are exposed outside the clothes, she is fairer than snow, her eyes are like a clear spring, when she looks forward, she has a certain elegance Hua's temperament makes people uncontrollably fascinated by it.

"Ling...Ling...Sister Ling, why are you here?" Xiao Chen said in surprise.

Xiao Chen knew this beautiful girl.

Ten years ago, she and Xiao Chen entered the Izumo Sword Sect, named Ling Shuiyan, and she was also the object of the former Xiao Chen's bitter crush. Even at this moment, maybe the subconsciousness in her body has not completely dissipated. , so when Xiao Chen saw this beautiful girl, he still couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement.

The former Xiao Chen was so infatuated that he rolled off the cliff in order to help Ling Shuiyan pick a spiritual herb, and almost died. Therefore, Ling Shuiyan has always had a deep impression on Xiao Chen, and even had a good impression of him.

Although Ling Shuiyan looks cold on the outside, his heart is not bad, and he has always been grateful to Xiao Chen because of the matter of collecting herbs back then. Xiao Chen was never underestimated.

It's just that now Ling Shuiyan has become the core disciple of the sect, one level higher than the elite disciples. Looking at it from a distance, Xiao Chen was really surprised that today, Ling Shuiyan appeared in the donkey shed area where the registered disciples lived.

Looking at the dazed Xiao Chen, Ling Shuiyan said lightly: "I have something to go down the mountain, and I'm passing by here."

"So that's the case." Xiao Chen nodded, suddenly realizing.

He scratched the back of his head, suddenly thinking about what happened last night.By the way, wasn't he hit by a meteor before?He was still alive, why didn't he seem to be injured at all, when he looked around, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of a meteor falling on the ground, as if nothing had happened, and his face didn't feel any swelling or pain at all. , completely fine.

I... just slept through the night?

And this sleep seemed to be very heavy, which caused some things to fail to remember the moment he woke up.

"By the way, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you have to take part in this outer sect test in ten days, you still..." Ling Shuiyan suddenly remembered something, halfway through the conversation, Ling Shuiyan stopped, because she could see that, Xiao Chen's strength is still far behind.

However, Xiao Chen didn't notice so much.

Because at this moment, before Xiao Chen had time to figure out what was going on, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I need a Creation Pill."