"Boy, don't look for it anymore, I'm in the ring on your hand," said the old voice.
"Ring?" Chu Yang was startled, and quickly looked at the ring in his hand, only to see that the quaint ring was emitting light blue light at the moment.
This ring was left by his mother before his death. He was only told that it was a family heirloom, but he didn't say anything about its use.
Therefore, Chu Yang kept the ring firmly with him all the time, as a kind of longing for his parents.
Chu Yang looked at the ring in surprise, and asked, "Who are you?"
He didn't panic, he knew that he was just an ordinary person, and he had nothing worth plotting by others.
"You can call me Mo Lao," said the voice from the ring again, "Zhenwu Shengzong, the sect that Zhenwu guy founded back then was indeed quite remarkable."
"Old Mo," Chu Yang asked after pondering for a while, "Why did senior hide in the ring?"
"This is not something you should know now," Mo Lao said, "Do you want to become a master
Want to be with your childhood sweetheart forever
I can help you! "
"How can you help?" Chu Yang asked nervously.
The old man smiled and said nothing, only to see a light blue book flying out of the ring.
This book looks a bit worn out, it is old, the corners of the book are slightly rolled up, and there are a few large characters written on the yellowed cover.
Fighting immortals step by step!
"This, what is this?" Chu Yang could only feel a surge of fighting intent bursting out from those big characters, and a picture seemed to be reflected in front of his eyes.
A man is located on the top of the sky, fighting the sky and the battlefield, killing gods and demons, with the sky full of yellow sand and bones strewn behind him.
"'Bu Zhan Xianjue', the thirty-seventh emperor of the age of emperors, the martial art practiced by Bu Zhan the Great," Mo Lao replied seriously word by word with a courageous momentum.
The young man looked at the book in front of him, his pupils dilated suddenly, his thoughts went blank, and he only felt an aura of contempt for eternity emerging in his heart.
... ...
On Yannan Peak, Xu Zimo received a report from his servants that his mother, Wen Renyun, had returned to Zhenwu Shengzong and asked him to go to Qingshan Peak.
The family where the mother belonged to, the Wenren family, was not in the Eastern Continent, but in the Northern Continent thousands of miles away.
The Wenren family is also a particularly large family, with a detached status in the Northern Continent, only slightly inferior to the Zhenwu Sacred Sect.
This time, my mother went back to her mother's house to seek Shimaiguo for herself. It was not easy to think about it.
The ten-vein fruit is a cosmic-level spiritual fruit, which blooms for a thousand years, bears fruit for a thousand years, and then waits another thousand years for it to mature.
It takes a full three thousand years to taste it, and a fruit tree can only bear ten fruits at most.
...
Xu Zimo came to Qingshan Peak again. Besides his father Xu Qingshan, there was another woman on the mountain.
The woman was wearing a bright red robe, which fell to the ground and slowly unfolded like a fan.
Her jet-black hair was coiled back and adorned with small, fancy jewellery.
Although the mother is hundreds of years old, she still can't see the traces left by the years.
That face was better than Bai Xue's, but when he saw Xu Zimo coming, he doted a little more.
"Mo'er, come quickly to Mother." Wen Renyun hugged Xu Zimo, kissed Xu Zimo slightly on the face, and asked with a smile: "Mother is not here for a few days, do you miss her?"
"Mom, I'm fifteen years old, can you stop kissing me all the time," Xu Zimo replied helplessly.
"What? Are you shy?" Wen Renyun smiled, "I tell you, no matter how old you are, you are still my son."
Xu Zimo was speechless for his mother's answer of panacea.
"This is the ten-vein fruit that my mother finally gave you. It will be of great help to your cultivation," Wen Renyun said, and handed a fruit to Xu Zimo.
The size of this fruit is the same as a fist, it looks crystal clear, and there is a strange force flowing inside.
Shimaiguo will not directly increase strength, but its effect is coveted by many people, and they can't get it.
...
As we all know, there are twelve veins hidden in the human body.
And once all the twelve veins can be opened, one can complete the sublimation of one's own body, transcend the shackles of species, and possess unimaginable longevity and strength.
The so-called cultivation is actually a way of detachment through continuous opening of the veins.
It is difficult to open the pulse door, especially in the later stage, it is even more difficult to get through.
The role of the ten-vein fruit is to help creatures to open up the veins more easily.
After eating the ten-vein fruit, the power contained in it will be converted into ten parts, and then hidden around the first ten veins of the human body.
When you need to open the meridians, these hidden powers will burst out in an instant, dredging the surrounding meridians for you in a devastating way, so that you can have more power to open the meridians.
Of course, the power of the ten meridians can only be applied to the first ten meridians, and the last two meridians are too profound to be taken into account.
... ...
The human body is created in many ways.
These twelve veins are hidden everywhere in the human body, and their names are: "Lunquan, Xuangu, Chaoyingfeng.
Kun Hai, Phantom Blood, and Mu Huan Song.
Facing the lack, accepting the darkness, breaking the void.
Biyuan, Qiming, Heart Duankong. "
... ...
Xu Zimo took the Shimai fruit and nodded heavily.
He remembered his previous life. After he was thrown into Youlongjian, his mother was like his father. In order to avenge himself, he finally fell into the evil way. The ending was regrettable.
... ...
"Father, I have something to tell you," Xu Zimo was silent for a moment, then interrupted his thoughts, and said.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qingshan raised his head slightly and asked.
"I heard that there is a family in Tianjian City called the Chang family, and this family has a history of 500 years in Tianjian City.
It can be said that the roots are deep-rooted, but the people in this family are so arrogant and domineering, they can be said to be doing all kinds of evil.
The rights of the city lords sent by the dynasty were all emptied, and even the branch established by our Zhenwu Shengzong was ignored by them. "
"You have never been out of the sect, where did you hear the news?" Xu Qingshan asked in surprise, "Did the Chang family offend you?"
"Offend me?" Xu Zimo shook his head. He has never met anyone from that family in this life, so how can he talk about offending.
But what about the previous life
Besides, even putting aside the grievances between himself and that family, there is something in that family that he must obtain.
"Our Zhenwu Sacred Sect controls the mountains and rivers in the far west, that is to say, the people in the mountains and rivers are our people.
Now that so many people are oppressed by this family, I think it is necessary to punish them," Xu Zimo said after thinking for a while.