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Green mountains and verdant rivers, the scenery was limitless!
A youngster wearing a coarse robe with a heroic look on his face was lying under a tree in front of a thatched cottage, watching the sunset.
A green-robed elder appeared and kicked the youth.
”What is it? I've done what you asked me to do. Our family's firewood is already piled into a mountain. ” The teenager pointed at the pile of firewood behind the thatched cottage.
The old man didn't say anything. He walked up to the pile of firewood, and under the young man's astonished gaze, set it on fire.
”We are leaving today. Don't you want to learn the sword? The chance has come, but let's go to a place first. ” After the old man finished speaking, he led the young man away from the thatched cottage and into a gorge.
There was a lonely grave in the canyon, and in front of the grave was a grave with no words.
”Old man, whose grave is this?” The youth looked at the old man and asked.
The old man turned around and looked at the young man, ”Did you kick this tombstone a few times before?” And now I tell you, this is your own grave! ”
The young man's eyes were filled with astonishment? He pointed at the grave, then at his own chest.
”That's right, it's your own grave. Fourteen years ago, when I passed by and discovered that there was still life inside, I pulled you out and raised you for fourteen years!” The old man looked at the young man and said.
The teenager's eyes were filled with shock, ”Old Master, are you saying you didn't pick me up, and you dug it out from inside?”
”Yes, there is a 'Qin' on the jade pendant around your neck. First, I gave you the name Qin Chu because it was sunrise. Next, I still have fourteen years to delay, so I can't delay any longer. So I'll tell you everything today.” The old man said.
Hearing the old man's words, Qin Chu became silent, bowed to the old man and said, ”Qin Chu thanks you for raising me for fourteen years!”
Back then, you had a sword wound that pierced your chest. The reason you survived was because there was a drop of holy blood in your body. The old man looked at Qin Chu and said.
Then, the old man told Qin Chu that the sarcophagus had been carved out by swords and sabers, and that the person who buried him must have been very anxious, possibly because he had been hunted down, and his wounds were the result of the pursuers' efforts. As for finding his background, the jade ornament was the clue, and the other method was to go to the Qing-Yun Sect.
”For the past fourteen years, I've been letting you bathe in the medicinal bath every day. The holy blood in your body has already matured, and you have to continue cultivating the mental cultivation method I taught you. As for your begging to go to the Qing-Yun Sect to learn sword arts, go! But you need to know one thing, if you want to meet Elder Mo, it will be very difficult. You need the qualifications, and if you don't have the qualifications to be valued by others, how could others help you? Furthermore, looking for your background like this, even if you want to die, you don't even know how you died. If you want to live, you have to first make yourself stronger, and at the very least, you have to know where to eat tomorrow! ” With that, the old man disappeared into the horizon.
When the old man left, Qin Chu stood in front of the grave and caressed the stone tablet. ”No matter who buried me, I have to say that you guys are really generous and buried alive!”
After muttering to himself for a while, Qin Chu went back to the thatched cottage to pack up his clothes. He tied them to his shoulders and left the thatched cottage in a flash. He was going to the Qing-Yun Sect.
A figure was running in the mountains like a cheetah. It was Qin Chu, who had just left the cottage.
If there were beasts blocking the way, Qin Chu would kill them all with one punch, even if it was a fierce tiger.
Southern Flame Region. The Qing-Yun Sect was the only sword sect in this region, and it was the holy land of swordsmen. When people came to the Qing-Yun Sect to recruit disciples, there were tens of thousands of disciples that came to join, but the conditions for the Qing-Yun Sect to accept disciples were harsh.
A youth with a backpack appeared at the entrance of the Qing-Yun Sect, ”Why is there no one at the disciple recruitment ceremony?”
The disciple guarding the gate looked at the young man as if he was a fool, ”Yesterday's disciple recruitment ceremony is over, do you think there's anyone else?”
Hearing the words of the Qing-Yun Sect disciple, the youth stretched out his hand to pat his forehead. The one who came late was Qin Chu.
”This big brother here, let's see if we can make an exception for you?” Qin Chu said as he rubbed his hands. He had no other choice, he couldn't enter the Qing-Yun Sect today, and he couldn't stay hungry even without dinner.
”What are you thinking? What qualifications do you have to make our Qing-Yun Sect make an exception?” ”What are you?” A disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect glared at Qin Chu.