People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

Outside a farmyard in the southwest, a white-haired boy of about ten years old was raking the land with his father, and then put potato seeds mixed with wood ash into the pre-dug pits.

This father and son were Long Xiu and Long Er, who had met Wu Yu once before.

Suddenly, Long Er, who was about to sit down and rest, felt a sharp pain in his brain, screamed and fainted completely.

"Long Er!"

Long Xiu screamed and ran over to help his son up, but no matter how he called his son, he never woke up.

Feng Wu, his wife, who heard the noise, also ran out of the house, and then took her son back to the house with her husband.

"Long, if I remember correctly, today should be the ten-year period that the person mentioned. Do you think Long Er will..."

Feng Wu's eyes became wet when she thought that her son, who she had raised for ten years, was about to leave her.

Her husband, Long Xiu, comforted her hurriedly: "Feng, Long'er is not an ordinary person, otherwise that person would not have found this place for him.

And the other party could have taken Long'er away directly, but he still let Long'er stay with us for ten years, and we should be satisfied.

Parents can't tie their children to their side for their own selfishness, not to mention that he has his own biological parents."

Of course, he said so, but the reluctance in Long Xiu's eyes was no less than Feng Wu's.

Long'er, who was in a coma, naturally didn't know what his adoptive parents were saying, because his mind at the moment had already been occupied by another strange information.

Needless to say, the information about his biological parents was digested by him in a short time.

And what really made him completely immersed in it was the martial arts called "Saint-level Swordsmanship".

Although he was young, he was very clear about the pros and cons of the skills. At the first glance, he knew that the depth of the Holy Spirit Sword Skill was definitely not comparable to the "Kuai Yi Sword Skill" passed down by his father. It was simply a world of difference.

Especially the last sword that condensed time and space, it was not an exaggeration to say that it did not belong to the human world.

And for some reason, although it was the first time for him to see this sword skill, he felt extremely familiar with it. In just a moment, he had mastered the first 22 moves except the last 23.

"This is..."

In the outside world, Long Feng and his son, who felt this majestic sword intention, looked at their son who was still in a coma in front of them with an incredible look.

At the same time, in the Forbidden City, Wu Yu, who was having a barbecue with several women, suddenly stopped his actions and looked straight to the southwest.

"Senior Brother (Your Majesty)?"

Looking at Wu Yu who suddenly stopped, the women were immediately puzzled.

"Nothing, just thinking of an old friend!"

Wu Yu, who already knew the truth, shook his head, and then continued to devote himself to the barbecue business. He just didn't know what kind of path the sword saint Long Er would take after he had himself this time.

Looking back to the hut, Long Er, who had been in a coma, finally opened his eyes, and at the same time, the sword eye that had been hidden between his eyebrows reappeared.

And his martial arts cultivation has also reached the super first-class stage from the original first-class realm.

"Long Er, how are you?"

Looking at his son who finally woke up and whose cultivation had skyrocketed, Feng Wu's eyes were in a panic, fearing that this son would not recognize them after awakening his memory.

"Don't worry, father and mother, I'm fine, it's just that something suddenly appeared in my brain, and I can't react for a while. I'll be fine after a day or two of rest!"

"Huh~"

Hearing Long Er still calling him father and mother, Long Xiu and Feng Wu finally let go of their hanging hearts. They just wanted to ask something, but in the end they couldn't speak.

For several days afterwards, Long Er continued to help his foster parents farm as if nothing had happened. It was not until dinner on the seventh day that he expressed his thoughts in front of his parents.

"Father and mother, I want to go out and learn swordsmanship!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wu's bowl and chopsticks fell directly onto the table with a "click". She knew that the thing she was most worried about was coming.

"Go if you want to go, Dad supports you!"

Unexpectedly, Long Xiu, as the child's father, not only did not stop him, but also expressed great support and encouragement for his going out to venture out.

He knew very well that keeping the child under his wings would only prevent him from truly growing up, just like the young eagle that had not yet spread its wings and flew high.

Only by bravely stepping out of the house and facing the ups and downs, difficulties and obstacles in the outside world can we continuously accumulate experience and improve ourselves.ability, and finally achieve the transformation from immaturity to maturity.

His wife Feng Wu said nothing when she heard this, but just picked up the bowl and chopsticks again and ate the meal silently.

Only Long Xiu continued: "Also, you should be very curious about the person who sealed the information of your biological parents and the sword technique in your mind.

Dad can tell you now that the person is the current emperor of our Ming Dynasty. It was he who found this place and told us about your life experience.

In fact, he could have taken you away at the beginning, but because of the feelings of me and your mother, we were allowed to keep you by our side for ten years. Now that you have known your life experience, no matter what decision you make, Dad will support you."

"Dad and Mom, don't worry, no matter what, Long'er will always be your son!"

Long'er put down his bowl and chopsticks and kowtowed to Long Xiu and his wife.

Seeing this, Feng Wu on the opposite side also ran over and hugged him tightly in her arms.

In the end, Long Er packed his luggage, said goodbye to his parents the next morning, and left the farmyard where he had lived for ten years.

As for the next road, he had thought about it. He would first meet his biological father, and then go to various forces and countries to challenge various masters until he fully comprehended the sword that did not belong to the human world.

Half a month later, Long Er finally met his biological father Teng Ernige in the Moduo Lanruo Temple as he wished, and after accepting the skills he passed on to him, he sent him off for the last time.

At this time, his cultivation level was also promoted from the original super first-class to the Xiantian realm, which was enough to establish a sect.

The Xiantian realm at the age of ten, not to say that there has never been anyone before or after, but at least no one has ever heard of it among the countries of the world.

After that, Long Er kept going back and forth between various forces in the southwest. Although there were many twists and turns, and he also saw many sinister people, he finally survived until he came to the foot of Mount Emei.