Chapter 1 Pale teenager

Scorpio Palace, located in a remote area of ​​the Tianlong Empire, is built on a snowy mountain. With hundreds of years of inheritance, among the entire Tianlong Empire, it can only belong to the middle and lower sect. There are nearly a thousand disciples in the Scorpio Palace, most of them are female disciples, each of which is beautiful.

So many female disciples, even if there is heavy snow here, there are no plants, they are like beautiful flowers, blooming in this heavy snow, forming a beautiful landscape. Although the Tianzhu Palace is in general, there are many women here, and it is a good place for many Zongmen to choose a Taoist.

At this time, in this heavy snow, many female disciples in the practice of the martial arts, holding a long sword to practice martial arts, the martial arts of the martial arts sounded through the entire Tianzhu Palace, like the music of the starter. Under this neat and powerful slogan, it seems that this winter is not so cold.

At the same time, in a courtyard of the Tianzhu Palace, a pale teenager, waving a wooden pistol in his hand, continually screamed forward. Each thorn is like taking time out of his strength and releasing all the power. When the falling snow fell, under the spur of him, a snowflake turned into countless white spots, and scattered down.

After waving a few times, I stopped breathing and looked up at the sky.

In the meantime, his thoughts shifted to the memory of his previous life.

......

His name is Yi Tianyun. He is a game fan. He thundered a night in a thunderstorm. When a lightning bolt came down, he felt lost consciousness. At the last moment, he felt that he was going to die. He was hit by such a terrible thunder, and it was a strange thing to survive.

When he came back to God again, he went to this place and there was a strange memory in his head. The owner of the body died because the body was too bad and eventually died excessively. He still does this.

Because he didn't do this, he knew that he couldn't hold it for a long time, and his body was really bad.

"Don't you have no other way?"

His face was pale and his body was thin. He didn't look as burly as the practitioners. Instead, he was as fragile as a girl. It looked like a broken piece and seemed so fragile.

"Give me there!"

He shouted and strove forward with a spur, a cyclone running through the tip of the rifle, and a pile of snow in front was washed away, re-splitting into countless snowflakes, falling slowly from the air, it looked so beautiful. However, the pale skin color of his body is not much worse than this snowflake.

This skin is pale and horrible, and it is bloodless. This is a taboo for the warriors.

Those who are not **** are not only destined to live, but it is impossible to cultivate to be strong. This is like blood is gone, how can we live? This is the case for this boy, his face is pale, there is no blood, and he will die young at any time.

To practice martial arts in this state is to let yourself step into the coffin in advance. Therefore, he can only belong to exercise at most, and can't talk about practicing martial arts.

"Cough and cough..."

His face suddenly rose red, and it was rare to have a bit of blood, and a severe cough made him half-squatted. This is still a warrior, it is a sick scorpion. The cultivation was just too much, and his body was somewhat unbearable.

"Yeah, less Master, how come out to practice, this will make you hurt yourself!" At this time a maid ran out of the palace, watching the coughing teenager, the eyes of the blame, but more More is still concerned.

She hurriedly took a piece of clothing from the side and put it on the boy. Because of practicing martial arts, he did not wear any clothes on his body. In such cold weather, it’s not so mad, it’s not a madman.

"Xiaolian sister, I am fine, I want to move down the bones..." Yi Tianyun held back the cough, and from the pale face, squeezed a smile and expressed that he was fine.

His other identity is the young master of the Scorpio Palace. The incumbent of the Scorpio Palace is his aunt, but he is not a relative aunt, but his younger sister who has been handed over to his mother, and his whereabouts are still unknown. .

When he said that he stood up, he did not need the support of Xiaolian, which proved that he was fine.

Xiaolian looked at him up and down, and confirmed that Yi Tianyun had nothing to do, only to be relieved. Immediately said: "The palace owner asked me to take you to the main hall. I just found it for a long time and didn't find you. Sure enough, you are practicing martial arts here... Little master, I know that you want to practice martial arts, but continue to reluctantly in your current situation. If you cultivate, then..."

Speaking of the back, Xiaolian did not dare to take it anymore.

"If you continue to cultivate, the result is that you will die?" Yi Tianyun smiled indifferently, and could not tell the free and easy: "I always know that this body has no blood, and a bloodless warrior is not worthy of cultivation. But I don't want to end it like this. I don't believe in God, it's so sad!"

His talent is not bad, but the problem is not big, and the problem is big. Let the talent be stronger. In the absence of blood, the life is gone, what is the talent?

"Less master..." Xiaolian has a red eye. Her age is a few years older than Yi Tianyun. It can be said that when she looks at Yi Tianyun, she will be sad for a lifetime.

"Not much to say, let's go to the main hall, I don't know what my aunt is looking for." Yi Tianyun throws the rifle to the side and falls accurately on the weapon frame on the side, which is stepping into the palace. .

When you step into the palace, the inside is warmer. He just came in and saw the eyes that had been thrown around, all of them women, all of whom were female disciples here. It can be described as a man's paradise. Many disciples outside want to join in, but not everyone recruits. Only a small number of male foreign disciples are recruited, most of whom are female disciples.

The female disciple outside, watching his eyes full of disgust, and dissatisfaction.

They are disgusted and dissatisfied with Yi Tianyun. Apart from being a waste that he will die at any time when practicing martial arts, the other point is that he is the son of the incumbent. There is a clear stipulation in the Scorpio Palace. The current palace owner is absolutely unable to marry and have children. Yi Tianyun’s mother violated the regulations. After giving birth to him, he ran with the man!

If it wasn’t for his aunt’s watch, Yi Tianyun had already been thrown out instead of staying here.

Xiaolian sister calls him a young master, but other people can not call him a young master, and even do not call, and they call Yi Tianyun as waste or scorpion.

In the face of this situation, Yi Tianyun has no expression, and his heart is already cold, and he has already acknowledged this fact. Every time he felt their contemptuous eyes, he clenched his fists and felt extremely angry inside, but he was powerless to change this fact.

Many times he wanted to escape from here, but when he thought of his aunt, he could not bear to leave.

"Tianyun, you finally came over, did you secretly go to practice martial arts!" With a burst of complaints, a petite and beautiful girl walked over here, about twenty years old, age Not much bigger than him.

When she came over, the surrounding female disciples bowed their heads and shouted respectfully: "The palace owner!"

The girl who came to visit is the aunt's poem Xueyun of Yi Tianyun. Not very old, but it became the palace of the Tianzhu Palace. The reason why she can become the head of the palace is that her talent is amazing. At the age of twenty, the cultivation has reached the condensed stage! To know this age, it is generally only in the refining period.

"Aunt." Yi Tianyun looked at the poetry snow cloud that angered and rushed over, and he smiled heartily. The most concerned about him in the entire Tianzhu Palace is this poem.

Seeing her, Yi Tianyun feels warm inside. When he came to this world, he felt very confused. In these years, Shi Xueyun has been accompanying himself, caring for himself and letting him accept this fact. After all, accepting the previous memory does not mean that there is a sense of belonging. The sense of belonging is cultivated. It is not a matter of life for a few days.

No one cares more about herself than she is, and meticulously, she has been chilling and warm, so that he has a real feeling. Looking at this beautiful face, I remembered things from a few years ago. Like his sister, Shi Xueyun has been pulling him to grow up. When he is practicing, he will take it with him and not bully anyone. Even the elders of the Scorpio Palace, Shi Xueyun, for his own sake, dared to collide with the elders.

If it weren't for Shi Xueyun's talent, those elders would really not want to let him stay. Even if you want to stay in the palace, you can't practice it. You should say that you can cultivate, but there is no blood. If you continue to cultivate, you will die. What is the difference with waste?

"Boom!"

Shi Xueyun reached out and tapped his head gently, and said, "You don't blame you for your cultivation, but you can't overdo it, or you can look good!"

She said that she took out a box from her arms and opened it gently. A strong blood came from this jade box. After seeing the disciples around, they couldn’t help but exclaim, and they immediately looked at them and envied them, but they couldn’t help themselves.

Who told this waste to be the loved one of the palace owner? This is also the poem Xueyun specially went outside to get it back. As long as it is not abusing power, it is not a violation of the regulations to transfer the medicinal herbs from the Scorpio Palace to Yi Tianyun.

"This, this is the dragon blood **** Dan..." Yi Tianyun was shocked when he saw this Dragon Blood God Dan. This thing is still quite precious. It can add a lot of blood, but I was born to be brought by Shi Xueyun. This is definitely a lot of cost.

"Yes, this is the dragon blood **** Dan, you take it back and take it, it should be able to greatly improve the changes in your body's blood." Shi Xueyun smiled softly, did not care about the value of this dragon blood **** Dan, just want to let Yi Tian The cloud is better.

"But..." Yi Tianyun’s eyes were red and his heart felt very uncomfortable. Over the years, his aunt has always found a lot of medicinal herbs to increase his blood, but his effect is not great enough to allow him to continue his life. For many years, the same is true this time, and I have also found a more valuable dragon blood god.

"There is nothing, but to restore the body, is the biggest reward for me, understand? Do not think too much." Shi Xueyun stretched his hand and pinched his pale face, slightly pulled down, like a naughty girl.

"Yes!" Yi Tianyun has a heavy nod. He knows what he needs to do now. Regaining his body is the best reward!

"The palace owner, the person of the Tianling Zong came!" At this time a disciple hurriedly walked in from outside and sue.

"The coming of the Tianling Zong?" Shi Xueyun frowned, and there was a bit of killing from his eyes. With the attitude of treating Yi Tianyun just now, it was a world of difference. Immediately, she smiled at Yi Tianyun: "The aunt will go to handle some things first, and you should take a rest first."

Xiaolian sister also nodded at him, and she also had to go along with them to deal with these things. This is a top priority.

"Well, I know." Yi Tianyun nodded and looked at the back of Shi Xueyun's departure. He clenched his fist and couldn't help himself.

When Tian Lingzong came over, he came to coerce and wanted to win the place of the monument. He knew all these things, but he couldn't help.

"I have to take this Dragon Blood God Dan to see if I can help me recover some blood..." Yi Tianyun put away this dragon blood **** Dan, and turned around and went to his room.

When he just walked out to the courtyard, the three figures were stopped and blocked in front of him.

"Our young master, can you give us the dragon blood **** Dan? Recently we can break through a little, give us the medicinal herbs, you have no effect, it is better to give us."

"That is, it is better to give us. After we take it, after a while, we will go down together, we will take you to see the world!"

"Yes, you don't have any use at all. If you eat it, you can eat it in white. Give us a little better!"

The three in front of me are recruited male disciples. In fact, the outside sects are forcibly stuffed in. They are not disciples of Tianzhu Palace. Listening to their tone, it is simply to treat Yi Tianyun as a waste, and the time is not long, but they know that Yi Tianyun is a waste, a waste standing behind the woman!

"Oh, if I say no?" Yi Tianyun's eyes are cold, this is what his aunt gave himself, how can he let people! 】 Mobile client is officially online! Reading artifacts of millions of free novels! There are offline cache, boutique recommendation, update reminder and other functions, so you can read the novel without wasting traffic anytime, anywhere! Client Downloads

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