Chapter 3 (1/2)
The stars change, the crow of dawn, quietly driving away the darkness!
In the main room, LAN Wenxuan sat on the animal skin beside the brazier without any heat. He picked up a piece of charcoal from the brazier and played with it. His thoughts spread again.
”Ah...” thinking of this year, even if there is such an excellent skill as Zifu Tianshu, there is no improvement in cultivation. If it is replaced by a general skill, it may not be able to break through the pneumatic period in one's life. LAN Wenxuan sighs, and his eyes are a little suddenly
When LAN Wenxuan's eyes suddenly sweep out of the window, watching the dawn drive away the darkness, only because of the perennial snow, forming a light mist
LAN Wenxuan's name is strange, just like that of the last life. Maybe it's destined by heaven! Because LAN Wenxuan is the son of the writing generation of the LAN family. Although LAN Wuhong left the family with LAN Wenxuan, he did not forget the family's kindness in nurturing him, nor did he forget that he was once a direct disciple of the LAN family, otherwise he would not be ranked in the literary generation.
On the rainy night when I came to this world, I always remember that scene with Superman's memory
That night, LAN Wuhong fled Yunwu Mountain with his son, and ran to the sparsely populated area. After galloping northward for more than an hour, he stopped at a high hill and looked at Shenzhou City, which had disappeared in the south for a long time. He slowly knelt down and murmured to himself, ”father, the ancestors of the LAN family, the disciples are unfilial, no matter whether Wu Hong left the family or not, They will always be the children of the blue family. ”
Since then, LAN Wenxuan has been ranked by his father in the literary generation
”Twelve years...” Lan Wenxuan murmured to himself. If others hear it, they will be surprised. This kind of mood of vicissitudes will appear in the mouth of a 12-year-old boy.
As he grew older, LAN Wenxuan had a vague understanding of Haozhou
In Haozhou mainland, most of the countries were founded by martial arts. With the efforts of countless generations, they developed to the peak state. Later, colleges and various aristocratic families were established in various countries. This also led to the popularity of martial arts, sword spirit and sword skills among the people, and gradually became the main theme of the mainland. As for sword skill, it can be divided into three, six and nine grades, namely heaven, earth, God and mystery. Each level of sword skill can be divided into three levels: low level, medium level, high level and high level. Of course, there are also various sub professions, such as blacksmith, pharmacist and so on
Haozhou is a vast continent. However, Haozhou is divided into two parts by dark forest and rotten forest. No one knows when the two forests came into being. Deep in the forest, there are all kinds of high-level, intelligent Warcraft, and even the legendary beast, which has been transformed into human form and spewed words. Of course, there are different races in Haozhou
A continent was divided by two forests to form two empires, the Liwu empire in the East and the Xuanyin empire in the West.
“md！” LAN Wenxuan burst out a rude remark, lost control of the charcoal in his hands, gently pressed his hands on the ground, and stood up. He burst out another rude remark: ”I don't believe this evil, since I came to this world once, don't leave any regrets!”
In the previous life, LAN Wenxuan, an ordinary abandoned son, got a chance to get Zifu Tianshu. In order to survive for thousands of years, he had countless experiences in the previous life. Is this life ordinary?
LAN Wenxuan's answer is: ”no...”
LAN Wenxuan calms down for a while and recovers his usual calm. Although he is a little sad, no matter what the fact is, he can't save his narrow channels