Chapter One: Two Young Sects
This lower realm is called Tingfeng, and the universe has been rotating for eternity, more than tens of millions of years.
As of today, when the Qi family of the Great Xia Dynasty in China ruled, there were five major sects that guarded the borders of the human race in the southeast and northwest.
There are royal families in Zhongzhou and the Tianxia sect that is closely related to them.
There is Tianmen in the south, the Sun and Moon God Sect stands proudly in the east, the Landa Temple in the west travels all over the world to save people, and the Yinxiao Sect in the north——
The Northern Yinxiao Sect was destroyed ten years ago. According to legend, the truth behind the destruction was the collusion between humans and demons.
It has been inherited for ten thousand years, but it was destroyed in one day; the defense line was broken, and millions of lives in the north were slaughtered.
The troops were defeated miserably.
It's a conspiracy, it's a betrayal, I'll leave it to future generations to judge.
Tens of millions of refugees were forced to move south, and their migrations were unpredictable. Among them were the young sects of the once behemoth Yinxiao Sect that had been destroyed.
A noble Shaozong.
You Chuiyun has been reduced to the shelter of the large Nantianmen.
He had just turned four years old at that time, and his father led him to kneel down in front of the Ziting Taoist Palace. People around him kept avoiding them and passing by, leaving behind many bitter ridicules.
"How arrogant is the Yinxiao Sect? How could there be a bereaved dog?"
"Yinxiao Sect has been destroyed for ten thousand years. How can there be any intact eggs under the overthrow of the nest? You just wait to die."
"The northern border is broken and so many people have died. How can you be so embarrassed to stay alive?"
You Chuiyun couldn't bear to hear their insults and wanted to stand up, but his father held his head down and knocked him to the ground.
"Tolerate."
My father said: "Only when you are alive can you have hope. There is no road in the world that is as smooth as a straight arrow. You must remember that for every difficulty you experience, you will rise up several times in the future."
You Chuiyun's forehead was bleeding and his back was broken, but he didn't look at those people again.
He was still young and lacked perseverance. It was difficult to hold on under the intense sunlight, and he finally fainted.
When I fainted, I seemed to hear and see the gate of Nantianmen Ziting Taoist Palace slowly opening.
Ten years later——
After winding his way out of the library, You Chuiyun squinted at the sun. Thinking of the lost spell he had just seen in the book, he made random gestures. It turned out to be a waste of energy.
"A spell that can be used by people without magic power is very suitable for me, but it is a pity that it has been lost. Forget it, today is my birthday, let's go to the cafeteria to get something delicious."
Today he specially wore a plain robe without patches, his shoes were also clean, and some bookishness emerged from his body.
He is out of place in this land of cultivators. Instead, he is like a Confucian scholar rushing to take the exam.
You Chuiyun has no cultivation and no magic power, because the best way not to become a thorn in others' eyes is to do nothing.
He smiled naturally, and there was a gurgle in his stomach. He had been reading a book for a whole day, and only ate a little sesame seed cake, which was not enough to fill his belly, so he walked slowly and leisurely to the cafeteria. Fortunately, the cafeteria is not far from the library, otherwise I would have to shamelessly take a ride with the wind.
At noon, meteors fell to the ground in front of the cafeteria. People were made of iron rice and steel. There were many people hurriedly coming to eat. You Chuiyun lowered his head and walked quickly, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by someone.
"Wen Renzhu... Hello, senior sister." You Chuiyun almost blurted out the other party's name, changed his words in time, rubbed his hands and said in a panic: "I don't know what senior sister Wen Ren wants to do with me."
Wenren Zhuxiao is the senior sister of the inner sect of Nantianmen. She is extremely talented, profound in Taoism, and has an extraordinary image. She is so beautiful and refined that she can be called a fairy.
You Chuiyun was embarrassed to look directly at him. He wanted to say a few polite words, but he didn't want it to be an ordinary greeting like eating nothing. After standing there for a long time, he seemed to have forgotten his ability to speak.
"Young Master has been doing well recently." The two of them faced each other awkwardly for a long time. Wen Renzhuxiao somehow managed to hold it in for a while before he could say such a sentence.
Senior sister Wenren is being polite to me? No, why is she being polite to a little person like me? What is her purpose? Do you want anything from me? No, she is considered a powerful figure in Nantianmen, so why should I, an outsider, have anything to do with her?
The charm of Wenren Zhuxiao is evident. With just one or two sentences, many disciples stopped to look at him.
"Sister, please don't call me Young Sect. Just call me Junior Brother You." You Chuiyun said humbly, "I don't know what Senior Sister wants from me."
As soon as these words came out, You Chuiyun actually caught a glimpse of the senior sister's expression of panic, but it was only for a moment.
No way, no way.
While You Chuiyun was thinking wildly, he heard her say: "I heard that Young Master you and Qi Tian are as close as brothers. I wonder when Junior Brother Qi Tian will return."
Suddenly, my hanging heart slowly relaxed. It was true that I had been lusting here for a long time. It was really stupid. She was a dignified senior sister. What could she think of a nominal young sect who had destroyed the sect?
You Chuiyun laughed at himself, and finally relaxed when he mentioned his brother: "It's only in the past few days as it was written in the letter. When the time comes, I will tell him to go to Senior Sister to pay my respects."
There was actually a slight smile on Wen Renzhu's smiling face, and he said softly: "As a proud person like him, you and I know very well that he would not do such a thing. By the way, the main reason I am looking for you today is to remind you that I will go down the mountain to experience Most of the people are back, Shan Chunke is also back, and is waiting for you in the cafeteria now, you--be careful."
Shan Chun, Qitian’s mortal enemy. You Chuiyun is close to Qi Tian, so he will naturally offend him, and Shan Chun is the legitimate son of the Nantianmen Shaozong, the headmaster.
"No matter what, he can't hit me." You Chuiyun said helplessly, "I'm just a mortal, no matter what, thank you, senior sister, for reminding me."
Wen Renzhu smiled and suppressed the remaining trace of his smile, and his eyes changed the moment they glanced at him. You Chuiyun knew this kind of eyes very well, and he was extremely familiar with this kind of eyes.
That is the original attitude of the superior towards the inferior, which is indifference and contempt.
You Chuiyun frowned.
"It's good that you know. Blue Bird -" Wen Renzhu smiled and nodded, calling for her mount, which was a big shining blue bird with wings several feet wide.
It is a rare mount in the large world of cultivation.
You Chuiyun said to the retreating figure: "Goodbye, Senior Sister! Goodbye, Big Eagle!"
You can see the flight path of the blue bird in the sky falling hard, and then it neighed dissatisfied with the slander of its bloodline.
What a nasty human being.
Lili wore a plain robe and stepped into the cafeteria. As expected, a familiar tone of voice said loudly: "Hey, isn't this the young sect of the Yinxiao Sect? Niutou, I have paid my respects to you. Are you coming to the cafeteria to eat? Really? Yes, the dignified young master is treated like this."
A burly man with a sinister appearance, but his words were very treacherous and strange. He stood in front of You Chuiyun.
Then I looked up and saw that the upper seating area of the cafeteria was decorated with mahogany, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and surrounded by silver screens. It was an elegant room. There were several people sitting in the banquet. One of them had a white robe, white hair, and white eyebrows. He also had a white chicken feather inserted sideways on his body. No, it was a white phoenix feather for decoration.
His eyebrows were like swords but in a strange harmony with the white color. He looked like a pine tree in the rolling snow, a bit proud, and his eyes were also on You Chuiyun.
This person is Shan Chun, the real young sect of Nantianmen.
You Chuiyun's Shattered Shao Zong was completely different from others.
Their eyes met, You Chuiyun said to Niutou: "Nuo, your Shan Chun Shao Zong is in the cafeteria, why can't I come?"
Niu Tou flattered and said: "Shan Chun Shaozong has returned from three years of experience. Naturally, he wants to understand the public sentiment of our Nantianmen. Coming to this cafeteria is a good choice. Come on, visit Shaozong. Shan Chun Shaozong invites you to come and sit. "
You Chuiyun ignored him, he hesitated and ordered a vegetarian dish at the window, then sat in a corner.
The bullhead followed shamelessly.
"Young Master, will you come up with me?"
"I'm not going, you can enjoy it by yourselves and don't worry about me."
Niutou's expression changed quickly.
Before You Chuiyun moved his chopsticks, Niutou directly picked up the plate and turned it upside down, turning the food upside down. The vegetable soup made a mess on You Chuiyun's neat plain robe.
Everyone looked sideways at the noise and saw this embarrassing scene.
Click.
The chopsticks in You Chuiyun's hand were broken by excessive force. Niutou, the instigator, looked at him with a half-smile but still said in a strange manner: "Oh, Young Master, look, you can't eat anymore, so please go up there." Sit down."
You Chuiyun looked normal, but the veins on his neck were bulging.
"That's too much, Niutou."
There were a lot of people in the cafeteria at the moment, so the two young sects naturally attracted a lot of attention. Many people came to watch with the mentality of watching the excitement.
"You Chuiyun has been humiliated again, tsk tsk."
"The first thing Shaozong did when he came back was to perform surgery on You Chuiyun. He probably wanted to find a reason to induce Qi Tian to fight him, so that he could compare the progress of the two of them in the past three years."
"Poor You Shaozong, a tool man."
"Hongmen Banquet, this You Chuiyun, don't act like a hero blindly."
People around him were talking a lot, and You Chuiyun was caught in the dilemma of whether to go or not.
At this moment, a thunder exploded outside the cafeteria.
"Sit, sit on the other side of your horse! Shan Chun, you are looking for a beating!"
What a bold and refreshing curse word!
Shan Chun, who had been sitting quietly drinking tea without saying a word, suddenly stood up, crushed the teacup, and looked towards the door.
Everyone looked sideways.
Qi Tian appeared at the gate wearing a rich gold battle armor, wearing a purple gold crown, holding a transparent red stick, chattering and cursing.
"While I'm not here to tease my brother, Shan Chun, you little white-haired chicken are you tired of living? Come on, come on, I'll fight your grandpa Qi Tian for three hundred rounds. I want to see you, this white-haired chicken." If you have grown a few hairs in the past three years, pluck them out and burn them with wine and eat them."
Everyone was in an uproar, but they were not surprised at all that this person spoke rudely and was arrogant and domineering. Only the junior disciples who had started in recent years asked about this person's identity.
"Okay, Qitian, if I beat you, I will enter the top 100 on the Dragon Ranking."
Shan Chun's figure flashed, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by mist. The white snowflakes were steaming and rolling, and the energy dispersed. He walked calmly in front of Niutou and stood in front of You Chuiyun and Qi Tian. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. War seems inevitable.
"I'm afraid of you, white-feathered chicken!"
"Without further ado."
The battle between the two was about to break out, and the whole cafeteria was silent.
"What are you doing here?" You Chuiyun said suddenly, "You want to fight."
"Yes, brother, I'm going to give him a good beating. Look at him like that. He deserves a beating."
You Chuiyun pressed Qi Tian on the chest, stopping him from moving forward.
"This is the Nantianmen cafeteria. There's a fight here, and you're the one taking the initiative to cause trouble. You said you want to be imprisoned for how many months?"
"Turn it off, I'm going to make this white chicken into shredded chicken today."
You Chuiyun looked at Shan Chun and said in a deep voice: "Young master, you have a good plan for today's matter. You knew that I would eat in the cafeteria every day, and you also knew that Qi Tian would come back today, so you humiliated me in the cafeteria. Then send a minion or some other means to inform Qi Tian and lead him to fight with you. Once you do it, it will be his main responsibility and he will be punished according to the sect's rules.
Yes or no? "
Shan Chunben stared at Qi Tian with unkind eyes, and now turned to You Chuiyun in surprise.
Qi Tian's eyes widened angrily and he shouted in dismay, "It's really like this. Someone came to tell me that my brother was being bullied in the cafeteria, so I rushed here. Shameless white-feathered chicken, my brother has no practice, how can you be so embarrassed?" You bully my brother because of your status? Look at you, you look like a chicken, and you can even make some small plots. My brother has a sharp eye and can tell what is in your chicken intestines at a glance. "
Shan Chun suddenly laughed, and slowly put his hands away behind his back. Even if his plan was pointed out, he did not give an explanation, as if he knew what he could do.
He was just doing a little trick.
You Chuiyun walked up to him and met his eyes.
"Qi Tian is not a fool. He knows this is your trap, but he is willing to sit in confinement for several months and beat you up for his brother. This is called brotherhood. Shan Chun, you are so naive."
Hey, the Young Sect of the Yinxiao Sect said that the Young Sect of the Nantian Sect was childish on the territory of Nantianmen, which caused people to start talking about it. I am afraid that this matter will become a topic of discussion in the near future.
Shan Chun still didn't speak, but raised his brows slightly.
"Qitian, let's go."
Qi Tian spat viciously at Shan Chun's feet and followed You Chuiyun out of the cafeteria door without hesitation, carrying the red stick.
"You Chuiyun, do you think you are qualified to talk to me?"
Shan Chun suddenly said domineeringly to the two people who were leaving.
You Chuiyun stopped, but did not turn around. He just tilted his head slightly: "Didn't I?"
Shan Chun smiled and said, "Yes?"
"But you couldn't help but talk to me."
"It's just mercy."
You Chuiyun was startled and said, "I, You Chuiyun, don't have one, but the Young Sect of Yinxiao Sect does."
After saying that, he strode away.
Shan Chun's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know what his mood was.
But after realizing it, Niutou bared his teeth and started to mock, trying to regain some face.
"Hey, hey, the Yinxiao Sect is gone. I'm afraid your Yinxiao Sect is not the pervert with the lewd smile. The lewd laughter sect, hahahaha, don't leave, come back..."
