chapter 1 Bahuang Liuhe

The twelfth lunar month of winter. On the northern land of Mystara, the cold wind howled, and the goose-feather-like snow was flying one after another. As far as the eye could see, the ground was covered with white snow, like a magnificent silver earth.

A little boy of eleven or twelve years old came from the entrance of the village, limping along, wearing only a thin long gown that was fully patched. The little boy was shivering because of the bone-chilling cold. His face was bruised and swollen, as if he had had a severe fight with someone.

What was surprising was that in such bad weather, there was no trace of timidity or fear in his eyes.

The little boy came under a stone bridge outside the village entrance and climbed into the bridge hole. For him, this is the only place where he can escape the wind and snow.

Half an hour passed.

Another person came from the other direction of the village entrance. He was a disheveled beggar, whose age was unclear, but his eyes were red and blue, which made him intimidating! An extremely weird person actually came to the stone bridge.

"Hey, old beggar, don't you have nowhere to go? Then come up and squeeze in, the wind and snow are too heavy now." The little boy did not fall asleep because of the slight warmth in the bridge hole. He saw the old beggar from a long distance away. flower. When he thought about it, he must be a pitiful person to come out to beg for food in the freezing cold wind and heavy snowfall. But he didn't notice that the old beggar didn't have the necessary tool for begging - a bowl!

The beggar raised his head and showed a playful smile. Two eyes glowed red on one side and blue on the other, "Little beggar, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you? Because of your eyes?" The little boy smiled proudly, "Although I am young, I am bold. Even if the devil comes in front of me, I dare to pick a few hairs from its mouth! Also, I am not a beggar, I have a name! My Kason York! You have to remember my name, maybe ten years from now you will be proud to know me!"

"Interesting! It's really interesting!" The old beggar laughed loudly, like a bell, deafening and enlightening!

"Really, why are you laughing so loudly? If you want to escape the wind and snow, come up quickly. If you don't want to escape, leave and stop making noise here!"Kason York shouted dissatisfied.

The old beggar put away his smile, but was not angry. I couldn't see how his feet moved, but his body floated up like a breeze. Kason York only felt that in a blink of an eye, the old beggar had arrived at the bridge hole, and said with a tsk, "It is indeed much warmer. Hey, Kason York Kai, boy, you are quite smart." , actually know how to fill the other side of the bridge with thatch to block the wind and snow."

Kason York didn't answer the old beggar, but his eyes widened and he said after a long time, "So you are a cultivator!"

"Do you know practitioners?" The old beggar sat down.

"Of course I know! I heard it from a fortune teller last year. He said that cultivators can fly up and down the sky and escape from the earth. Some powerful ones can also travel through the world to kill demons..."Kason York shook his head as he heard what he heard from the fortune teller. He recited the things with a complacent look, as if he knew these things himself and was not ashamed at all.

"Hahaha... You Lester is really interesting. I have traveled through thousands of mountains and waded through thousands of rivers, and I have never seen anyone who doesn't dodge when he encounters me. You are the only one who still pretends to brag to me. .Forget it, tell me, why did you just say that I will be proud to know you in ten years?"

"Oh, you ask this? What benefits can you give me? I can't say it in vain, right?"Kason York squinted his eyes.

"You said it first, there must be benefits, and I won't let you say it in vain."

"That's fine. Although you are old and ugly, and your eyes are red and blue, but you are kind of kind. Let me tell you..."

Kason York moved his thin body slightly and took off the cloth shoes with several holes on his feet.

He raised his feet and faced the old beggar. There are three black moles on each foot, arranged side by side, forming a round arc.

Kason York smiled proudly, "Have you seen it? The fortune teller said that this is a [***], and you will be born rich. If you seek an official position, you will be among the three nobles. If you study, you will be proud of the nine heavens."

The old beggar's expression suddenly became a little strange, and his red and blue eyes suddenly became blazing. He stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed Kason York's wrist. Kason York was so anxious that he cursed angrily, but the old beggar still went his own way, twisting Kason York's body around again, tearing open Kason York's clothes, only to see a golden mark on his back, like an angry dragon flying eight times. Above the wilderness.

The old beggar suddenly threw away Kason York's arm and said with an evil smile, "You still claim to be rich and noble, but you don't know that you won't live past twenty!"

"Fart!"Kason York was immediately furious, hurriedly put on tattered clothes, and yelled at the old beggar, "You old beggar, you are so rude! I kindly asked you to come up to avoid the wind and snow, you It's a good idea to tear off my only piece of clothing!"

"You're almost dead, why do you care about clothes? You kid, you're too ignorant!" the old beggar chuckled contemptuously.

"You are ignorant! The fortune teller said that I am destined to be rich and noble. Do you know more than that fortune teller?"

"Of course! Who is a fortune teller? Dare you brag in front of me?" The Lester beggar's eyes became more contemptuous, "Let me tell you, you are not only stepping on [***], you are also carrying a The True Dragon of the Eight Desolations is born with the fate of the Eight Desolations [***]! Wealth means wealth, but if you are too rich, you will be jealous of God! This life is doomed to have a bad fate. You will lose your father and mother in your early years, suffer all kinds of suffering and humiliation. If you don’t wait to survive and enjoy wealth, you will die in misery.”

"Really or not?"Kason York couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart when he saw that the old beggar was speaking seriously, and he even knew clearly about the loss of his father and mother in his early years, and he was doubtful.

"Of course it's true! I've been to the Lester world, stayed in the Buddhist world, teased witches, and killed demon kings for five hundred years in heaven and five thousand years on earth. Do I need to brag to you here? "The old beggar smiled coldly, and a terrifying arrogance flashed across his body. At that moment, the entire bridge hole seemed to be frozen.

"Since you have known for five hundred years and five thousand years, you should know how to save me, right?"

Yang Kai asked.

"There is only one way!"

"What?"

"Worship me as your teacher!"

The wind and snow gradually weakened. Under the stone bridge , Kason York and the old beggar stood side by side, facing the village in front.

Kason York suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times. After standing up, he spat three times. The old beggar was surprised for a while and asked Kason York, why is this?

"Master, this is Willow Village. My parents are buried on the mountain at the east end of the village. I kowtow to them three times! But Waylon Fletcher, the old rich man in the village, and his son Silas Fletcher often humiliate me and make people laugh every day. Hit me! Those are my enemies, the three spits of saliva are directed at them, and I will take them back one day!"

"Hahaha... Good! Interesting! Good luck! Let's go!"

The strong wind and snow suddenly became stronger again, and two slovenly figures, an old man and a young man, gradually moved away in the wind and snow. For Willow Village, the disappearance of a Kason York might not be a big deal. At most, the rich Waylon Fletcher and his son would be surprised. After all, life would be boring without a little beast for fun.

Six years later.

At the foot of Granary Mountain in the south of Mystara, in front of a thatched house, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the ground with the scorching sun above his head.

Circles of strange light emanated from him. The five colors of golden light, black light, purple light, red light, and green light are intertwined but distinct. It is like a dream, filled with five auras: domineering, strange, noble, demonic, and ethereal, as if the five colors of light represent five different techniques!

Ordinary people don't have enough time to practice a single skill. Moreover, five completely different skills require five completely different kinds of energy to be absorbed into the body, which is an extremely dangerous thing. Is this young man so evil? Dare to risk the disapproval of the world?

Suddenly, a strange man walked out of the hut. This strange man has one red eye and one blue eye. He is obviously the strange man who took Kason York away from Willow Village a few years ago. The young man in front of that hut who looks handsome but has a cold air, a cold air with an evil aura, and an evil aura that exudes fearlessness is Kason York Kai!

Kason York just stopped and stood up. His expression suddenly became strange. Master Lester seemed to have something wrong today, and there was a faint smell of heavyness.

After practicing with this Lester for six years, Kason York got to know him well. He vaguely knew what this heaviness meant, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

"Kason, come here!"Lester shouted.

Kason York walked over, called Master, and stood next to him.

"Counting the days, you have been practicing with me for six years, and you are already eighteen! Time flies, and the years fly by! In the past six years, I have taught you five techniques! The Savage Dragon Technique comes from the dragon The realm of domineering and arrogant, you have already reached the third level; the Mystic Ghost Technique comes from the ghost world, which is cold and strange, and you have also reached the third level; the Arts of Cultural Enlightenment comes from the Tianguan Realm, and you still need to work hard to reach the second level; Divine Demon-Slaying Technique comes from the demon world and is the most bizarre and changeable. You have reached the third level. The Soaring Void Technique is an orthodox immortality cultivation method from the Soaring Void Sect. You have gained the most and entered the fourth level. Generally speaking, 13 Realms of Celestial Attainment, you barely entered the fourth realm , Amethyst Celestial Realm, and you are considered to have some strength, so it’s time for you to leave. After all, I have nothing more to teach you..."

"Master!..."Kason York felt extremely heavy in his heart. Although the separation had been expected for a long time, at this moment, he always felt sad.

"Every feast in the world comes to an end! You don't have to be sad! It's just that before you leave, I want to tell you a few things. You must remember it!"

Kason York face straightened and he listened attentively.

"First, the reason why you are able to practice various techniques and accommodate various kinds of vitality at the same time, which is beyond ordinary people, is because you have the innate and unique control ability of the Eight Desolate [***] Meridians! In the future, try not to let others know about you This secret."

"Second, I said six years ago that you would not live to be twenty. It was not nonsense. It was a curse on you! A curse called life-destruction! Although you have practiced and made breakthroughs in heaven, You can extend your lifespan, but after all, you cannot be trapped by the curse all your life. To undo this curse, you can only find the curse world!"

"Third, do not reveal my existence to a third person at any time! Once revealed, you will have no place in the world!"

"Fourth, take this piece of jade and go to Soaring Void Sect to find Mr. Ebonheart, tell him that you are Master Qingyu's registered disciple... and ask Mr. Ebonheart to officially accept you as a disciple."

Lester handed Kason York a piece of white jade. The jade was carved with rising clouds and mist. In the mist, there was a figure stepping on the blue clouds and ascending to the nine heavens.

"Master...I want to know..."

"Stop asking!"Lester seemed to know what Kason York was going to ask, but he interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "There is no point in knowing my name. If one day you and I meet again, I hope everything will be the same as before!"

Lester suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter penetrated the sky, but it was full of desolation. In the laughter, Lester walked into the air step by step, drifting away.

Kason York held the white jade in his hand and looked at Lester disappearing figure, feeling lost and filled with bitterness in his heart. For the past six years, Lester had taken care of him like his father. His sudden departure was really hard for him to accept, and his eyes became wet without realizing it.