Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 2 Mysterious Mark
Xiao Yuan was not afraid of being called out by Ling Zheng, knowing that this was Lin Ziyue looking for trouble.

In the past, Xiao Yuan was a killer, and he had two hits, but in this world dominated by martial arts, it was obviously not enough. After two or three hits, he was knocked down by Ling Zheng, and then he was beaten up by a group of people.

Those rich kids who came to enter the palace all turned pale with fright, knowing that this was bullying, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Just as Xiao Yuan guessed, the competition to become the master's disciple was just an excuse, and it was all to trouble him.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuan had common sense and protected his head with both arms, but even so, his whole body was kicked black and blue, and finally passed out, and was thrown into the woodshed at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Yuan, who was covered with wounds, was lying in the woodpile. When the moonlight shone into the firewood room, he woke up drowsily.

When he opened his eyes and saw the surrounding scene, his face immediately turned cold, and he thought to himself: "This Misty Palace is so dark, and that little girl named Lin Ziyue is so vicious. I just watched her a few more times." In the blink of an eye, I will be put to death! And I will be locked up in this kind of place! It seems that this Misty Palace is really not easy to stay in, I think it is better to find a way to get out of here."

Xiao Yuan was thinking in his heart, how can he leave this sect that is regarded as a strong cultivator?He doesn't know if he is considered as a disciple of the Misty Palace, if he is, then he may be said to have betrayed the sect by the Misty Palace if he escapes like this. This behemoth can do what it says in Langye County!
Thinking about how big or small this matter is, how light it is, Xiao Yuan finally endured it, because he knew very well that the current him, the current Xiao family, does not have the slightest ability to fight against Misty Palace!Even if he was a killer before.

Therefore, Xiao Yuan still decided to take a step by step to see how the Misty Palace is going to deal with this matter and how to arrange himself...

However, he has already made preparations, thinking that the boy Ling Zheng will definitely come to make trouble for him, as long as Lin Ziyue doesn't let go, he will definitely come again... Therefore, if Xiao Yuan wants to take him down in the Misty Palace, he must You have to have the capital to fight against Lin Ziyue, and with his strength, it is impossible to fight against Lin Ziyue in a short time, the only way is to find a backer, find a backer that even Lin Ziyue is afraid of .

In fact, Xiao Yuan doesn't want to argue with a woman, but everyone knows that a woman has a poisonous heart, since she has already caused trouble for him, then he Xiao Yuan doesn't mind to argue with this woman!
"But the people in this world seem to be very powerful! The grappling hands I learned before are useless to them at all!" Xiao Yuan was a killer in the past, and his martial arts are also quite powerful, at least he can hit ten with one.

However, the beatings are only ordinary people, or just the kung fu of hands and feet, and people in this world practice aura, and their strength is several times stronger than that of people in the previous world when they raise their hands. Take the previous Ling Zheng as an example, Obviously Xiao Yuan caught him, but an inexplicable force erupted from his hand, broke free from Xiao Yuan's hand, and then threw him to the ground instead.

"The inexplicable power just now should be the spiritual power condensed by the practitioners of this world!" Xiao Yuan thought about it. He learned from the memory of the previous Xiao Yuan that when the practitioners of this world cultivated, They all have to absorb spiritual energy and condense it into spiritual power. Once the spiritual power is released, the power is infinite, and when refined to the extreme, it is omnipotent.

When Ling Zheng hit his shoulder just now, Xiao Yuan only felt that his bones were about to be broken, but he just moved his arm lightly, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

It stands to reason that with such a severe injury, it should be painful to move even a little, but I didn't feel the slightest pain.

Immediately, he hurriedly lifted up his clothes, but he didn't find any bruises or blood, and the broken wound on his shoulder was gone.
What surprised Xiao Yuan even more was that the extremely weird black mark on his wrist was shining.
This is?

Xiao Yuan was stunned. This black imprint was born with him, and he traveled with his soul. It has been with Xiao Yuan for 20 years. It was not until the moment when he was assassinated and killed in his previous life that he felt the imprint. A wave of energy brought his soul into this body called Xiao Yuan... So he had been watching this black mark in the Xiao family courtyard before, and wanted to know what it was!
But now, this imprint is flowing into his body with black light shining, making his body feel fuller than ever before.

The imprint is like an ancient rune, which is incomprehensible at all. The black light is shining like chaos, and even the whole woodshed seems to have disappeared into chaos from the outside.

"Are you confused? Why is there no scar or pain after being injured?" Just when Xiao Yuan felt strange, an old voice appeared in his mind.

"Who?" Hearing the sound, Xiao Yuan was taken aback. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and he sweated profusely. Then he hurriedly scanned his surroundings, his eyes filled with fear.

"You don't need to look for it, you can't find me now!" The old voice sounded again.

Xiao Yuan was really scared, and instinctively backed away, even trembling. Although he was a killer before, he had never encountered such a strange thing.

"Hehe, are you scared?" The voice rang again: "Don't worry, I'm not a scary thing, besides, if I want to harm you, do you still have life?"

Xiao Yuan glanced around, but he couldn't find the source of the sound, but he saw the black mark on his wrist glowing even brighter. Although he was frightened, he didn't lose his mind, so he guessed it should be that mark.
"Are you the imprint on my wrist?" After trying to ask like this, Xiao Yuan's mood stabilized a little.
"You can say that, but I'm not a mark, I'm just a remnant in the mark!" the voice said again.

"Remnant soul?" Xiao Yuan was puzzled.
"Hey! It's really just a remnant soul!" The voice sighed and looked even older.
"Then why are you looking for me? Do you want me to help you fulfill your last wish?" At this point, Xiao Yuan had no fear at all, but was replaced by curiosity..
"Last wish?" The voice was silent for a moment, and said: "Yes, but with your current strength, which is not as good as that of an ant, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky to help me fulfill it!"

"How do you know if you don't try it? If you are really sure that I can't finish it, you probably won't show up, right?" Xiao Yuan asked back..
His voice was speechless, and he didn't refute Xiao Yuan's words. Seeing such a situation, Xiao Yuan knew that his guess was right.
"Tell me, what last wish do you have? If I can help you fulfill it, I will do it, but after you do it, stop pestering me and just disappear from my hands!" Xiao Yuan didn't want to be like a ghost Things follow themselves all day long.

"Hehe, let's put the question of last wish aside for now." The voice said slowly: "It's you, would you like to be my apprentice?"

"Apprentice? Why should I become your apprentice? Being your apprentice can you beat those guys above? Can you become someone more powerful than the Misty Palace Master?" Xiao Yuan naturally couldn't agree casually, so he asked disdainfully .

"Joke, if you become the disciple of the deity and inherit the cultivation method of the deity, don't talk about the nonsense Misty Palace, even Emperor Wu is only worthy of helping you lift the shoes!" The voice was extremely unhappy, as if a little angry.

Emperor Wu is the most powerful and terrifying existence in the Tianyuan Continent, but it only appeared in legends tens of thousands of years ago
Hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a great war between heaven and earth, and tens of millions of strong people fell. After that battle, although human beings won the victory, they suffered heavy losses and their talents withered.

As for what kind of war it was, Xiao Yuan had no way of knowing.

Emperor Wu is the most pinnacle symbol, the emperor on the road of cultivation, and the division of strength and realm on the road of cultivation is also extremely fine.

Warrior, martial artist, martial spirit, martial king, martial emperor, martial master, martial god, martial sage, martial emperor.

"If this is the case, you will still fall? And there is only a remnant soul left?" Hearing the old man's voice, he was so arrogant, Xiao Yuan said lightly, if it is really a person who is more powerful than Emperor Wu, what kind of person is that? The presence?
There has never been such a person in this world, and such a person, years can't erase them at all, their lifespan is longer than the world, and since the ancient times, the power that this world can bear is the existence of Emperor Wu .
"Ignorance, I am too lazy to explain, I will ask you again, do you want to learn or not?" For Xiao Yuan's sarcasm, the voice seemed to be really angry!

This time, it was Xiao Yuan's turn to be speechless, but after thinking for a moment, he decided to learn it. After all, there is nothing wrong with learning his cultivation method, at least he has no choice now, since this imprint can bring him to this world Come on, maybe there are some mysterious things in it, let alone whether you can become Emperor Wu or not, it is not bad to become a King Wu, and you will definitely receive different treatment from Piaomiao Palace.

And what kind of existence is the source of this old voice?A character who can live in the form of a remnant soul must have been at least a martial master level before his death. Such a person, no matter how poor his cultivation skills are, is a rare thing. If it falls into the hands of the world, it will definitely be a treasure that will be snapped up.

Therefore, Xiao Yuan finally agreed: "Study, why don't you learn? It's just that I don't know what to call you yet!"

"Okay, then you concentrate now, this deity will completely integrate the cultivation method into your mind!" The voice seemed a little excited when Xiao Yuan agreed: "As for how to call this deity, naturally you have to call this deity Master."

"I meant your name!"

"Yi Zun!"

"Okay! From now on, I will call you Master Yi!" Xiao Yuan nodded, and as soon as his mind was concentrated, a black glow shot out from the imprint on his wrist and entered his head, causing him a sudden shock and severe pain in his head .

This kind of pain is heart-piercing and painful...

Therefore, after holding on for less than two breaths, Xiao Yuan passed out.

However, the black awn continued to shoot at Xiao Yuan's head, and it lasted for a whole stick of incense before the black awn disappeared and the imprint returned to its usual appearance.

And a phantom also appeared in the chaos, he was dressed in a white robe, with his hands on his back, under that young and handsome face, there was a pair of eyes like the vast starry sky, looking at the comatose Xiao Yuan, he uttered an extremely old voice: " Finally found it, you should practice hard!"

After saying these words, the phantom disappeared instantly, leaving only Xiao Yuan who was still in a coma.

(End of this chapter)