Chapter 1 Freshmen (1)
Change the lead, change the lead, change the lead, wahahahahaha
Under the blue sky and white clouds, the avenue leads from north to south, and a tiny ray of light is shot down like a shooting star in the sky.
There is a forest on the left side of the avenue, covering an area of tens of miles. In the forest, there is a figure in green clothes running fast with his legs. With a leap, he landed deftly on the tree trunk, flying like an ape. Go, land, and run as fast as the cheetah.
Hundreds of meters behind the figure in Tsing Yi, a black shadow swam close to the ground like a snake, with a black scarf on its face and sharp, cold eyes.
Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the big tree, piercing the golden cracked stone with a sharp sound, and the black air flow condensed into black light like a thunderbolt.
The young man in Tsing Yi showed horror on his handsome face. He gritted his teeth, and his speed did not slow down. The three-foot green front brought a cold light like water, and the white breath was like clouds like fog. It was like a cloud of air swirling, and it issued a sharp sword whistle, startling the flying birds. countless.
The very abrupt, scalp-numbing strings vibrated, as if there were ripples, and a black streamer flew out from the left side, carrying a frightening shrill sound, like a night owl slaughtering.
It was an arrow, like a meteor-like arrow.
The young man in Tsing Yi had no time to react, and was immediately shot by a black meteor-like sharp arrow from his right chest. The huge force caused the young man in Tsing Yi to slide back and was nailed to the tree trunk, making a dull sound when his back hit. The fallen leaves are rustling.
The severe pain made the young man in Tsing Yi pale, and the sharp blow was cold and dazzling, causing the pupils of the young man in Tsing Yi to shrink uncontrollably, the cold air came out, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.
The streamer fell from the sky, pierced through the dense leaves, and hit the head of the young man in Tsing Yi directly, penetrating from the top of his head, and in an instant, time and space stood still.
"Where is this?" With a slightly panicked voice, the darkness suddenly receded and was replaced by light.
"This is your sea of consciousness." Another voice sounded calm, just like the water in the ancient well was calm.
"How could it be possible to develop a sea of consciousness that can only be opened up in a super-mortal state? I am only at the sixth level of the foundation building state. How could there be a sea of consciousness? Who are you? How could you be in my sea of consciousness?" a voice is heard.
"My name is Chen Zong. This is your sea of consciousness, and it is also mine." The second calm voice responded slowly: "If I hadn't come, you would be completely dead now. Be mine, let me be born again."
"You want my body" the first voice asked again,
Surprised, flustered, and unwilling, I have never encountered such a situation, and I have never thought about it. But he didn't go crazy, because he thought of the situation just now. He rushed home from the sect overnight, exhausted physically and mentally, but was intercepted on the way. The interceptor was very strong. He escaped from the terrain, but unexpectedly there were two people lying in ambush in the forest.
Accidentally, he was nailed to the tree by an arrow, and the sharp blade of one of the interceptors had already cut fiercely at his neck.
In this situation, no matter how unwilling he is, he cannot escape death.
"You have two choices. First, be killed. If your head is cut off, your body is useless to me. I will look for another." Chen Zong's voice was terrifyingly calm: "Second, take the initiative to give up your body to me. Me, from now on, your soul will dissipate, but your body will still be there, the choice is all up to you."
"I'm in a mess right now, I need to think about it." The first voice was a little helpless.
"Okay, think about it first, I will control the body for the time being, and we will talk about it after I finish those three people." Chen Zongdao.
Outside, a sharp short knife cut through the air, and the blade was strikingly pressed towards the neck of the young man in Tsing Yi. With a single stroke, the neck could be cut and severed.
The eyes flashed, and the eyes were concentrated like a sharp sword out of its sheath. The sword edge pierced the air, and the pupils of the man in black who was holding a short knife suddenly shrank, as if being pricked by a needle. He actually felt the pain, subconsciously Close your eyes.
The three-foot green sharp edge trembled slightly, with a mysterious trajectory, and the short knife burst open, and at the same time wiped the neck of the man in black, cutting open the throat, and the sword energy penetrated the body.
The body on the right trembled slightly, and the black arrow shot out, shooting at the second man in black like a streamer. The true energy stimulated the muscles to contract to stop the bleeding, and he took a step forward, stepping heavily on the soft ground with his right foot, and his strength exploded. The body is low and close to the ground, as fast as an arrow flying from the string.
With the sword in hand, the sharp sword energy was unsteady, and the combination of the body and the sword made the speed increase again.
"So fast." The third black-clothed man scurried along the ground like a poisonous snake. Seeing the explosive speed of the young man in Tsing Yi, he was horrified. The short blade in his hand was like a fang, stabbing fiercely at the young man in Tsing Yi.
The sword light shone like a ray of cold light, and the two figures crossed.
The young man in green stood still, and the man in black fell headfirst, with blood flowing from his neck.
From the violence of the young man in Tsing Yi to the death of three men in black, but he couldn't breathe in just ten times.
In the sea of consciousness, the soul belonging to the young man in Tsing Yi was extremely shocked, strong, really too strong.
My cultivation base is at the middle stage of the sixth level of the foundation establishment, and the three men in black are all masters at the late sixth level of the foundation establishment, and they are all better than me. One-on-one, I am not an opponent, let alone three.
But now, the three masters who were stronger than him were all killed, and it was "myself" who killed them in less than ten breaths.
This first visual feeling is extremely clear and shocking.
"Now, you can think about it," Chen Zong said, speaking slowly, as if asking about the atmosphere.
"I" knows the sea, the young man in Tsing Yi is hesitant.
He didn't want to die, he would have been killed before, but now that he survived, he didn't want to die.
"Actually, you have no choice. I can forcibly crush your soul consciousness, and your body is mine." Chen Zong spoke again, with a terrifyingly calm voice: "I give you a choice to give you a chance to let you Integrate your soul into my soul, you are me, I am you, everything about you will be inherited by me, and your wish will be fulfilled by me."
In the sea of consciousness, a ball of light fluctuated violently, it was the soul of the young man in Tsing Yi struggling.
Chen Zong did not urge him, and waited for the opponent's choice. The best thing is that the opponent willingly integrates his soul into his own, so that he can regain his life without any sequelae. If the opponent's soul is forcibly crushed to occupy the body, there will be some hidden dangers after all. Difficult to eliminate.
The young man in Tsing Yi has been thinking about it, but he has no choice.
"I choose to blend in." A moment later, the voice of the young man in Tsing Yi sounded again, very low. This was a helpless choice, and it was better than being crushed: "But I hope you will remember and fulfill my wish."
"If you integrate into me, I will get all your memories and know your wishes. From then on, I will be you, your affairs will be my affairs, and your relatives will be my relatives." Chen Zong said solemnly, his tone Awe-inspiring, let the soul of the young man in Tsing Yi feel inexplicably peaceful and trust him very much.
"What should I do?" The young man in Tsing Yi asked since he had already made a decision and there was no reason to go back.
"Don't resist," Chen Zong said, controlling his own soul to approach the opponent's soul. The youth in Tsing Yi's soul light cluster was only the size of a finger, and the light was thin and dim, while Chen Zong's soul light cluster was the size of a fist, with strong light and condensed like substance.
The powerful soul light group approached the weak soul light group, contacted and absorbed it at an astonishing speed, without encountering half a point of resistance. If the other party was unwilling, the difficulty of absorbing it would increase a hundred times.
The young man in Tsing Yi only felt that his soul became lighter, as if he was wandering in the vast and boundless sky, flying and flying, flying to that endless place.
When the small soul light group is fully integrated into the big soul light group, the big soul light group blooms with dazzling light, like a scorching sun shining in the sky. Immediately, countless memories, information, and pictures are endless like rivers and rivers.
Fifteen years have passed since the boy in Tsing Yi was born. Although there are many memories, they are nothing to Chen Zong's powerful soul. It is like a large stone falling into a pool of water, only splashing waves and ripples. Return to calm.
A quarter of an hour later, the youth in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, their eyes were as sharp as a sword piercing the sky.
"Chen Qingzong and Chen Zong are separated by one word, it is really destined." A warm smile appeared on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi: "From now on, I am Chen Qingzong, and even more Chen Zong."
After one sentence, there are thousands of emotions in my heart.
Being chased and killed by two strong men such as the mad ghost, there was nowhere to escape, and in desperation, he urged all the power to climb the sky tower. Can't hold back that kind of power, it will be wiped out.
It's a pity that the mad ghost couldn't be killed in the end.
I thought that I would be wiped out and my soul would be scattered, but I didn't expect that the heart sword seal would absorb my soul, bursting out with a tyrannical force, tearing apart the space, leaving the Canglan world and coming to a new world.
This world is called the Spirit Martial Sacred Realm.
Chen Zong absorbed Chen Qingzong's soul, which not only strengthened his soul further, but also obtained the other party's memory, combined with some information transmitted to him by the Heart Sword Seal, and carefully felt the surroundings.
Chen Zong's soul was already relatively strong, but after this time, it became even stronger. The powerful soul made Chen Zong's perception sharper, and he could feel that there was a big difference between this world and the Canglan world.
The powerful soul made Chen Zong's thinking very sharp. In an instant, dozens of hundreds of thoughts flashed by, and Chen Qingzong's memory was sorted out.
Chen Qingzong has just turned fifteen years old this year. He is from Qinglin City. His mother passed away due to illness when he was a child. His father, Chen Zhenghong, is the master of the Seventh Sword Building of the Three Two-Star Powers in Qinglin City. He is known as Feihongjian. There is also the reputation of Qinglin No. 1 Sword. His sister, Chen Qingyao, is unable to practice due to her weak constitution, and has been helping her father with some affairs in the Seventh Sword Tower.
Chen Qingzong practiced swords with Chen Zhenghong since he was a child. He has some talents, but he has a stubborn temper.
The sect is no better than a family, but no one will take care of it. The cruel competition made Chen Qingzong realize that if he doesn't work hard, he will only be bullied.
After three years of hard work, Chen Qingzong's cultivation base and strength have also continued to improve. Not long ago, he broke through to the early stage of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, defeated his previous opponents, and was full of energy. Passed away, under grief, Chen Qingzong applied for an overnight journey, but was attacked and killed on the way.
"Intercepted halfway through death" Chen Zong's mouth curled up, his keen thinking vaguely grasped something, but the specifics will be determined after returning to the Seven Sword Tower and seeing Chen Qingyao.