Blue Silver Grass Guide

The sky was gloomy, the wind was freezing, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into an ice hell.

"**Gang, today is the day you die——!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill——!!!"

Endless blood mist suddenly appeared, instantly dyeing the entire world red, and an unspeakable crazy murderous desire filled the world, as if it was going to pull all living creatures in the world into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

"ah--!"

A low roar sounded in the dim room, and a small figure suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily.

At this moment, a soft female voice came from the next room: "Chuan'er, are you having another nightmare?"

The voice was full of concern and worry. The little guy who was awakened barely recovered his mind, tried hard to control his breath, and responded in a calm voice: "Mom, I'm fine."

"Chuan'er, why don't you come over and sleep with mom~"

The female voice continued to be heard, along with the slight sound of getting dressed, and the sound of approaching footsteps.

After a few breaths, a slender figure pushed open the thin wooden door without a bolt and entered the bedroom, which was about ten square meters.

"Mom, why are you up? Your body is still very weak. Go back and rest quickly. I'll be fine."

The little guy jumped off the bed and ran to his mother in two steps. He stretched out his hand to hold her light arm and at the same time spoke to persuade her.

"Your child has been living alone since he was two or three years old. Who else has a child like you~" There was a hint of helplessness in the mother's tone, but there was also a hint of indescribable pride and pampering.

The little guy tried to persuade her a few more times, but finally the mother couldn't stand it anymore and had to turn around and leave the small bedroom, returning to her own room next door to sleep.

Sensing the breath of the mother next door gradually calming down, the little guy did not fall asleep. Instead, he sat on his bed, hovering and looking intently at the dark blue sky outside the window and the sparse stars dotting it.

This world is called Lingyun Realm, and the continent he is on is called Lingyun Continent. There is only one country in this world, called [Dagan].

[Daqian] rules three continents in Lingyun Realm, as well as an ocean far larger than the continent. Its national power is far more powerful than any country in the little guy's memory.

Yes, the little guy has memories in his mind that do not belong to his age.

In his previous life, he was a famous disciple of the outer sect of the Tang Sect in the Bashu martial arts world. His name was Tang San. At the age of only twenty-nine, he single-handedly created the pinnacle of the hidden weapons of the outer sect of the Tang family: Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus!

Because he violated the sect rules and secretly studied the inner sect's highest secret book "Xuan Tian Bao Lu", he finally chose to jump off the Guijianchou cliff where [Tang Sect] was located, and left the sect that gave birth to him naked.

I don't know if it was fate, but he who was supposed to die was actually reincarnated as a human being, born in this new world called Lingyun Realm, and ushered in a new life.

In this life, his name is Tang Chuan. He was born in Liangzhou, Nanzheng County, Bailong City, and Tangchuan Town among the twenty-seven states of Daqian. He is the son of Tang Hao, the blacksmith in the town.

With the body of a child and the soul of an adult, Tang Chuan has been extremely intelligent since he was a child. Within a year or so, he could talk to his parents fluently and express his wishes.

It was also after his repeated requests that his father Tang Hao and his mother Muzi created a small room for him in their house as his private space.

"call--"

Taking a long breath, Tang Chuan finally suppressed the influence of the dream and began to think about the blood mist dream that began to appear every now and then not long after he was born.

However, just as he had thought hundreds of times before, until a trace of white fish belly appeared in the eastern sky, he still could not figure out the reason.

Reluctantly giving up thinking, Tang Chuan adjusted his sitting posture and faced the gradually brightening fish belly white of the sky outside the window. He slowly inhaled through his nose and then exhaled slowly from his mouth. He inhaled continuously and exhaled slightly, maintaining a wonderful cycle from beginning to end. .

Suddenly, Tang Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, and his vision was firmly fixed on the faint purple aura flashing through the white fish belly on the horizon.

At this moment, he was completely focused. He no longer even exhaled, but only inhaled slightly and slowly. All his attention was focused on the faint purple energy.

What Tang Chuan didn't know was that just as he was staring at the purple energy, the white jade pendant hanging on his chest lit up with an imperceptible red light.

The red light is invisible, but it is like an eye, emitting some strange fluctuations, as if it is observing something.

Soon, when the white fish belly in the east was covered by the color of the rising sun, the looming purple energy completely disappeared. Tang Chuan also slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, he took a long breath of the turbid air in his body, and White air flowed out of his mouth like a bolt, and then slowly dispersed.

After sitting quietly for a while, when Tang Chuan opened his eyes, a faint purple light flickered in his eyes, making him look extremely mysterious.

With his eyes flashing, Tang Chuan jumped off the bed, put on his shirt and shoes, walked lightly to his yard, and began to make strange movements facing the rising sun.

About half an hour later, a burst of footsteps came from outside the blacksmith shop in front of the yard, from far to near, and soon they arrived in the yard.

Tang Chuan, who was immersed in practice, did not stop because of the arrival of the person, and still meticulously rehearsed the postures that resembled the movements of various animals.

Another quarter of an hour later, Tang Chuan stopped sweating, his breath was slightly short, and his originally fair face was now full of rosy color.

"Not bad!"

A deep male voice sounded: "Chuan'er, your "Basic Bodybuilding Technique" twelve forms are all 70% to 80% mature. I think it will take at most one or two years for them to be fully matured!"

"Dad, you are back——"

Tang Chuan looked at the person who spoke, and his red face showed obvious joy at this moment.

This is a middle-aged man with a strong body, short hair, and a resolute face, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes make this resoluteness more wasted and tempered by the years.

The most important thing is that the man's left arm is empty from the shoulder down, and only the right arm is still intact.

Tang Hao, martial spirit "Square Head Black Iron Hammer", twenty-nine-level great spirit master, dark force warrior, and also one of the three best blacksmiths in Tangchuan Town, forging master level has reached the fourth level!

Taking out an oil paper bag from his arms, Tang Hao handed it to his son: "Chuan'er, this is the meat of the hundred-year-old soul beast "Tusk Porcupine" roasted, eat it~"

"Let's give it to mom~" Tang Chuan shook his head and said: "Soul beast meat can replenish mom's vitality~"

Hearing this, Tang Hao raised his hand and rubbed his son's little head, and said softly: "Don't worry, your mom's share will not be less. This time I completed the forging of the fourth kind of Thousand Forging Metal at the Xiao family. The property of "Fire Gilded Iron" is just suitable for making weapons for the third young master of the Xiao family. In addition to the meat of this Tusk Porcupine, I also bought ten packs of raw materials for "Peeling Yuan Soup"..."

"Xiao family? "

Hearing these two words, Tang Chuan subconsciously frowned, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his sight also swept across the empty left arm of his father Tang Hao.

If it weren't for the Xiao family, his father wouldn't have lost an arm six years ago in the outer area of ​​the "Lost Grand Canyon" because of the sudden beast tide, and his soul power would be trapped at level 29, and his excellent martial arts talent would also be wasted, staying at the dark power and unable to move forward.

Tang Chuan's mother Mu Zi, because of repeatedly recklessly squeezing her own soul power, used the "Soul Skill·Vigorous" to replenish the vitality of Tang Hao, who was seriously damaged at the time and could die at any time, which caused her vitality to be severely damaged, leaving an incurable root of the disease.

Even if the Xiao family has been taking care of the Tang family intentionally or unintentionally over the years, it is difficult for Tang Chuan to have a slight affection for the Xiao family.

Noticing the coldness in his son's eyes, Tang Hao sighed in his heart. How could he not complain?

But What if there is resentment?

He took on the mission himself, and most of the guards who accompanied him were killed or injured. The Xiao family was able to rescue him from the critically injured and dying state, and brought him back to Tangchuan Town, and paid him three times the mission fee. They had done their best.

Not to mention, the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan, was not only a four-ring soul master of the strong attack system, but also a martial artist who had entered the stage of transformation and internal refining. His combat power was strong enough to rival the five-ring soul king of the old times!

With Tang Hao's strength and talent, there was basically no possibility of surpassing Xiao Zhan, not to mention that he had broken an arm and was seriously depleted of blood and qi. His strength did not decline, all because his wife risked her life to protect him, so he was able to maintain his realm.

Shaking his head slightly, Tang Hao rubbed his son's head again, and said in a gentle voice: "You are still young, don't think too much, your sixth birthday will be in two days, and you can perform the martial soul awakening ceremony at that time, which is the most important thing."