Volume 1 The Three-Foot Qingfeng Sword in Hand Chapter 2 The Iron Box
In the Yun family compound, the quaint atmosphere is rushing towards you, the ancient giant trees are towering to the sky, each tree has a history of thousands of years, after all, the Yun family is also a rare famous family in Zixiao City.
Yun Yijian walked on the avenue with the iron box in his arms, his expression was a little indifferent, and he kept looking at the iron box, there were many traces on the iron box, obviously Yun Canghai tried many times, but still never opened it.
The autumn breeze is blowing, the sky is high and the clouds are remnant, a burst of sadness gushes out of Yun Yijian's heart, looking at his mother through the iron box, a peerless face emerges, as if through the space, his mother is waving to him, and Yun Yijian's face shows a smile.
"Wait for me! No matter who the enemy is, please hold on until I grow up!"
Yun Yijian walked towards his courtyard, the withered leaves in the courtyard fell, the wind swept the flowers, and a few drops of autumn rain washed the mortal dust.
Putting down the iron box, Yun Yijian carefully looked at it for a while, and found that this was a fully enclosed iron box, there was no gap at all, let alone the mechanism, after groping for a long time, he still didn't have a clue, if it wasn't for the things left by his mother, he couldn't wait to throw it away, and he had no choice but to put it away and prepare to cultivate.
Yun Yijian walked out of the backyard and came to the back mountain, two thousands of catties of boulders were locked with iron chains, and the mountains were all smoothed, obviously for ten years, Yun Yijian has been cultivating day after day year year after year.
"I hope I can lift a boulder of 1,300 catties today, I haven't made progress for a long time!" Yun Yijian let out a breath of turbidity, his breath sank into the dantian, and his palms turned into iron claws and were deeply embedded in the iron chain.
"Drink, give it to me!"
Yun Yijian's cheeks were flushed, his feet were as unmoving as a pine, the rocks under his feet were shattered, and his lean body erupted with the power that even the veins were afraid of.
"Give me again!"
His voice became hoarse, his chains were almost scratched, his legs began to twist, and a slight sweat appeared between his eyebrows.
The boulder flat-shouldered, Yun Yijian burst out of power crazily, with a bang, his legs were staggered, and the mountains and rocks were all screwed up, rushing to the top of his head.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood mist erupted, Yun Yijian's face turned pale, his legs twisted, and he threw the boulder again, and the mountain was shaken, smashing out a huge deep pit.
After the boulder was thrown, Yun Yijian half-knelt on the ground, his right hand supporting the ground, and he kept breathing heavily, the long hair on his forehead fell down, and sweat flowed down.
After a long time, Yun Yijian walked through the mountains and forests, came to the waterfall, walked into the deep pool, dived into the deep waters, and kept punching in the deepest depths, each blow startled thousands of waves, almost making the waterfall flow backwards, and the clear water became turbid.
"Boom!"
Yun Yi's sword came out of his legs, and the iron bones were as hard as divine iron, turning into a sharp sword, and smashing on the rocks under the waterfall, the rocks shattered, and the waterfall backlashed, pulling out the sky.
The fists rained down, almost turning the deep waters into a huge whirlpool, forming a vacuum around it, rolling up a huge Taiji diagram.
"Up!"
Yun Yijian stomped his foot violently, soared into the sky, stepped out of the deep water pool and then fell, turning his fist into a palm, and hitting the center of the whirlpool.
"Boom!"
A terrifying force erupted from the center of the vortex and pushed him back into the sky, knocking his consciousness into chaos, and his body almost shattered.
The thin body smashed on the ancient giant tree, and his clothes were pulled by a huge branch, hanging on the treetops like that, and Yun Yijian completely fell into a coma.
Late at night, the torrential rain fell wildly, dripping on Yun Yijian's face, only then did he wake up leisurely, looking at himself soaking wet, he laughed at himself, tore off the branch and jumped down, and went straight to Yun's house.
Just arrived home, Yun Canghai looked at the embarrassed Yun Yijian, his face was full of displeasure, and he said worriedly, "Where are you going if you don't come back so late?"
"I went to cultivate, I forgot the time, father, why are you here?" Yun Yijian was surprised, this was his own courtyard, and he rarely came to disturb, this time in order to find him, he actually waited until midnight.
"Of course I'm looking for you. Yun Canghai looked at his soaked clothes, frowned and said, "Go change your clothes first, and I'll tell you something when I come out." ”
After hearing this, Yun Yijian quickly rushed to the room to change his clothes, and before he had time to wipe his hair, he looked up at Yun Canghai.
"What I want to say is about the iron box, I tried many times, and even asked the ancestor to help, but I didn't open the iron box, when your mother left, she said that if you can control the battle qi in your body, let me hand over the iron box to you, otherwise it will be equivalent to harming you. Yun Canghai seemed to have just remembered this, so he hurriedly ran to look for him.
"Fighting spirits?"
Yun Yijian frowned, that battle qi is everywhere, but it is equivalent to non-existent, it is difficult to control at all, unless it is injured, it will not be revealed, it can automatically restore the wounds of the body, and even the dark wounds can be treated, and it is precisely because of this battle qi that he has supported him to embark on the body refining stream over the years, otherwise he would have been killed by crazy cultivation a long time ago.
"It's hard to control, that battle qi is different from the pulse force, the pulse force can be controlled by the pulse gate, but that battle qi is not controlled at all, it usually runs autonomously, even if I want to control it now, I feel very difficult, and sometimes I can't even feel its existence. Yun Yijian thought for a while and said truthfully.
"Maybe you can guess, you are a special physique, and it is a void body, this physique, you are not the first, there has been a great genius in history, he is such a physique, but the sky is jealous of the talent, he is like a god born out of the sky, it is indeed like a firework withering, after he preached, nine heavens and ten earths and ten thousand ways of respect, leading to the most powerful race in heaven and earth, immortals, demons, Buddhas, Shura, the four worlds together, he is like a peerless god of war, only one hand to cover the immortals, can ...... Hey, you actually have this kind of physique, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"
Yun Canghai shook his head, sometimes he hoped that his son could unseal his heart vein, and sometimes he hoped that his vein would be sealed permanently.
"Zhan Zu?"
Yun Yijian looked at the void with cold eyes, a powerful race cannot tolerate the strength of the human race, people must respect the sky, immortals, demons, Buddhas, and Shura, if you dare to blaspheme at all, you will be devastated.
The most powerful man of mankind, the Great Emperor, can compete with immortals, or demons, but two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, even if a great emperor appears in ten thousand years, human beings can only take the human race to survive, and only like the war ancestor, the pioneer of the Void War Clan, can cover the immortals with one hand, and one person sweeps across a realm, and the world trembles!
"My Void War Clan was born as a free body, the sky can't suppress me, the earth can't restrain me, and I don't respect the sky or immortals in this life. ”
What an arrogant declaration! With that spear that fights the heavens and the earth, he is proud of all the heroes!
Such people are jealous of the heavens, and such people are like fireworks, at that moment, they alarm the heavens and the earth, and then fall.
"Heaven doesn't pity me, how can I respect heaven? Immortals don't respect mortal dust, they will eventually rise and fall, I am not a war ancestor, I will open a road to bury immortals with my own hands!"
The encounter of the predecessors cannot frighten Yun Yijian, and no one can stop the expectation of the opening of the vein!
"This iron box, since my mother left it to me and said something like this, obviously I can open it, the method, if it is not bad, it should be my essence blood!"
Yun Yijian was awakened by Yun Canghai's words, and immediately understood the way to start the iron box.
"What should come will come eventually, the process expected by your mother is being verified step by step, you have grown up, I will not influence your decision, if one day your war spirit breaks out, I hope you will ......" Yun Canghai wanted to speak again, his face was very ugly.
"Don't worry, father, if the catastrophe comes, I will quit the Yun family, and I will definitely not bring disaster to the Yun family!" Yun Yijian nodded, as powerful as the Void War Clan was wiped out, not to mention a local wealthy family like the Yun Family.
As soon as this sentence came out, the temperature in the room plummeted, Yun Canghai's face was very ugly, he wanted his son to become a Chan, but his physique was too special, once Jackie Chan, it would destroy the world.