Chapter 285 Li Jin

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After spending a year on the road, Zhang Changkong finally crossed the entire Tianhuan Mountains. In fact, flying in a straight line would probably take half the time, but Zhang Changkong did not dare to fly from the center of the Tianhuan Mountains, so he could only go around far away. road.

At this time, he had already approached the nearest country in the Flowing Light Domain.

"This is a battlefield? No, this battlefield is clearly equipped with formations. Although I have never been exposed to this formation, and it does not belong to the formations of immortal cultivators, I can judge from the knowledge of formations I have learned that this is a refining formation. The formation that transforms the essence of living beings is a battlefield, but it is better to say that it is a meat grinding ground for living beings and a table for sacrifices." Zhang Changkong felt the formation below from above and frowned. At this moment, he felt that the human race in Liuguang Domain was a little... It's weird. This formation is not an attack or defense formation. It is a vicious formation that refines the flesh, blood and soul of living beings. Even among immortal cultivators, I am afraid not many people can master it.

"It seems that the situation in the Flowing Light Realm is not what I thought. From this point of view, it is better to take a look at the situation. Could it be that the human kings here are all promoted using the essence of living beings. The essence of living beings contains huge side effects. Cultivation of immortals The path of living essence has been abandoned in the system of those who cultivated it." Zhang Changkong looked at the distant country with a somewhat solemn expression. In the distant era, the civilization of immortal cultivators had a dark period. At that time, the immortal cultivators were aloof and regarded mortals as livestock. It can be said that humanity has been lost and morals have been corrupted.

After thinking about it, Zhang Changkong had no way to deal with the situation in the Flowing Light Domain for the time being. If he could contact the Seven Star Sect and contact the Yuanshan Sect through the Seven Star Sect, there would naturally be real people coming here to eliminate all unreasonable things, but now he is alone. , but there is no way to deal with the human ancestors here.

"Forget it, it's better to act according to the situation. As long as we don't come into contact with the human ancestors, there shouldn't be any human kings in the Flowing Light Realm who can threaten me." Zhang Changkong fixed his gaze and flew towards the country within sight.



Xuanmu Country is an ordinary country among the hundreds of countries in the Liuguang Region. It has been established for more than seven hundred years. At this time, due to various reasons, the country has been experiencing internal and external troubles, and there is a faint scene of the country's demise.

Gongfan City is a large city in the Xuanmu Kingdom. Because it is close to the Diwu Battlefield, one of the many battlefields in the Tianhuan Mountains, the flow of people here is still very large and the city is relatively prosperous.

Lizi Inn is an ordinary inn in Gongfan City.

The inn has a backyard, which is the owner's residence.

"Jin'er, you are fifteen years old. It's time to learn how to manage an inn. What's the use of practicing martial arts all day long? You don't have to go to the battlefield. It's your two younger brothers who are on the battlefield. You just need to learn how to manage an inn and save us. Just let the family inn be passed down." A middle-aged man with a slight beard looked helplessly at the young man who was working hard to practice his sword in the yard, feeling a little helpless.

"No, I want to go to the battlefield. I can just leave the inn to my second or third brother." Li Jin kept moving and sweating profusely as he spoke.

"What are you talking about?" Li Dang's face darkened. "You are the eldest son in the family. You should inherit the inn. Don't say this again in the future."

After Li Dang finished speaking, he left angrily.

Hearing this, Li Jin paused and pursed his lips. After all, he didn't say anything more, but just practiced his sword harder.

"Brother, you are so powerful. The iron sword is so heavy that I can't even lift it." Suddenly, a child of about ten years old clapped his hands and looked at Li Jin from a distance with admiration.

Li Jin couldn't help but stop when he heard the sound, "Yudi, didn't you go out with your second brother? Where is your second brother?"

"Brother, you forgot, the regiment training team started training again today. Second brother didn't take me to play. Today I am playing with Fatty Wang next door," Li Yu said crisply.

When Li Jin heard about the group training, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"By the way, Brother Yu, didn't you go test your cultivation talent a few days ago? My father didn't tell me what level of talent he was when he came back. Tell me," Li Jin said with a smile. In the past few days, Li Yu and his second brother Li Tu Together, the relationship between Li Tu and Li Jin has been somewhat subtle in recent years. Li Jin understands the reason and has no contact with Li Yu, and it is difficult for him to ask his parents because he has some suspicions in his heart.

"It's a low-grade talent," Li Yu said cautiously. He didn't quite understand the importance of cultivating talent, but he vaguely knew that his talent was not very good.

When Li Jin heard this, although he had a guess in his mind, he still couldn't help but the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"Okay, Yudi, you go and play first. After my elder brother completes his training, can I take you out to play?"

Li Jin watched Li Yu skipping away, but did not continue to practice. He just looked at the sky blankly, his eyes a little empty.

On the other side, Mrs. Li saw Li Dang sitting in the hall drinking tea angrily.

"Master, aren't Jin'er still planning to learn how to run an inn?"

Li Dang glanced at Mrs. Li and said angrily: "It's still the same. It's all your fault for doting on him too much. I'm kidding, I shouldn't have let him learn any martial arts and knowledge in the first place. He gave birth to so many children for nothing. thought."

Li's eyes turned red, "Jin'er has liked his two younger brothers the most since childhood. Now that Tu'er will be sixteen in two and a half years, he must feel uncomfortable."

Li Dang's eyes were a little moist when he heard this, "Tu'er is also my son. The palms and backs of his hands are all flesh. I feel uncomfortable too, but there is only one inn."

When Li heard this, she just cried silently.

"Besides, I am thirty-two years old, and I don't have much time." When Li Dang said this, his voice trembled slightly.

After hearing this, Mrs. Li burst into tears.

Five days later.

Li Jin appeared in an unassuming house in the city. There was a middle-aged man with a bookish temperament in the house.

"Disciple, what do you need to ask me for help?"

Wei Ping looked at the way Li Jin's energy and blood were surging. It was obvious that he had just practiced. He couldn't help but nodded in his heart. He had always been very satisfied with this disciple. He was talented, hard-working and diligent.

"Master, my second brother is about to become an adult. He will go to war when he becomes an adult. Is there any way to get him out of military service?" Li Jin looked at his master and said pleadingly.

When Wei Ping heard this, his expression became serious and he said: "Disciple, I won't hide it from you. You may not know it in Xuanmu Kingdom. Not only in Xuanmu Kingdom, but also in other countries, the second son's military service is compulsory. After serving in the military, if you want to come back, you can only survive nine bloody battles to get a seal from the imperial court. If you escape to a foreign country and have no household registration, you will be forced to serve like a prisoner."

"Master, can't the forces behind you help my brother escape?"

Li Jin's voice was a little hoarse.

Wei Ping was slightly silent after hearing this, and said: "Martial arts are divided into swordsmen, sword masters, sword sects, and innate Qi control above the Sword sect. The leader of our organization is a strong innate Qi control, but Xuanmu Kingdom There are dozens of people with innate air control, and the leader of the country is the King of Space and Pluto who is above the innate air control. It is impossible to confront a country head-on. If you can become a sword sect within two years, there may be a glimmer of hope for the organization to take action against your brother. Rescued”.

When Li Jin heard this, his eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the last straw, and said decisively: "I will definitely become a swordsman within two years."