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"Mother!" Loong Xiaoyun, who was covered in injuries, woke up from his dream. The miserable state of his mother being beaten to death lingered in his dreams. In the dream, Loong Xiaoyun kept crying and begging for mercy, but there was no mercy on those hideous faces. Loong Xiaoyun's voice was hoarse from crying. His tears had stopped, but those evildoers still refused to let go of his mother's corpse. They chopped his mother's body into pieces. Only after being shocked did Loong Xiaoyun wake up.

"Younger Brother Yun, you're finally awake!" A little girl about ten years old saw Loong Xiaoyun wake up and shouted in joy, "Mom, dad, come quickly, Younger Brother Yun is awake!"

"Younger Brother Yun?" Loong Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then looked around at his surroundings. It was completely a foreign place, but it was tens of times better than the Thatched House that he had lived in for eight years, and he had never seen this girl called Younger Brother Yun before. He had no idea why he would come to this place.

At this moment, a man and a woman came in together from the outer room. Judging from their clothes, they were both wealthy families. Especially that guy, where had Loong Xiaoyun seen him before?

"Yun, you've finally woken up. I'm worried to death about you. It's good that you've woken up. It's good that you've woken up!" Wife Liu of Loong Family looked amiably at the surprised Loong Xiaoyun, her eyes filled with maternal love!

"No, you are not my mother," Loong Xiaoyun pushed the little girl and Wife Liu of Loong Family in front of him away, struggling to get off the bed, "I want to find my mother, scram!" I want revenge! "

"Such a disorderly child," Loong Zhanhai subdued the sickly Loong Xiaoyun with one hand, pointed outside and said, "I did everything I could to save you, but you didn't know what was good for you. Go ahead, I can guarantee that as long as you leave my house, you will definitely die!"

Loong Xiaoyun was suddenly stunned and remembered the scene of his mother being beaten to death. At that time, there were so many people present, yet no one acted to save her. No, there seemed to be a person who took action. That person had saved his life, and he was this thin man in front of him.

Loong Xiaoyun knelt in front of Loong Zhanhai and begged, "Uncle, I know you are a good person. I beg you, please avenge me, I beg you! I can be your slave! " After saying that, Loong Xiaoyun kowtowed non-stop, breaking his forehead with a few kowtows!

Loong Zhanhai couldn't bear it anymore and immediately helped Loong Xiaoyun up, comforting him: "Silly child, I'm not a hero. I'm your uncle, Loong Zhanhai, but from now on you have to change your name, your father Loong Zhantian has adopted you as my son. From today onwards, I will be your foster father, and she will be your foster mother."

That cute little girl smiled as she held Loong Xiaoyun's hand and introduced herself, "I'm Loong Ziyuan, your sister!"

"Foster father, elder sister?" Loong Xiaoyun couldn't accept it immediately. His mother had just died, how could there suddenly be a foster father, a foster mother, and a sister that seemed to like him.

However, Loong Xiaoyun's heart was filled with hatred and he wholeheartedly wanted revenge. Since Loong Zhanhai claimed to be his foster father, then he might be able to take revenge for him. Therefore, Loong Xiaoyun once again kowtowed and begged, "Foster father, please avenge Liu Tie!"

Loong Zhanhai smiled bitterly. If it was possible, he would also be willing to mention Loong Xiaoyun. But now, it was obvious that he was powerless. Hey, Yun, it's not that your foster father isn't willing to help you, it's just that he can't. Do you know who the woman who killed your mother is? is your father's principal wife, the wife of the Patriarch! "

"Huh?" Loong Xiaoyun was extremely surprised, but he immediately asked back, "But, did my birth father just watch my mother die tragically without caring about it?"

"Hmph, if your father had a little conscience, he wouldn't have left you and your son in that rundown little courtyard for eight years. Do you know why your father is so heartless? " Loong Zhanhai answered his own question: "That's because this world is a world where the strong ruled. As soon as you were born, your martial arts talent was appraised as inferior, plus you were born from a concubine, so your father did not care about your mother's death at all!"

"Inferior? My talent is inferior?" Although Loong Xiaoyun did not know what a martial cultivation talent was, he still understood that it was the inferior type. It was the worst kind. Thinking of this, Loong Xiaoyun couldn't help but cry, "Mother, your son is unfilial and can't take revenge for you. Your son might as well die!"

"Bastard!" "Why did your mother take the beating for you? Wasn't it to save you? Now that you're not looking for trouble and instead looking for death, you should be grateful to your mother, right?"

"Then what should I do? I can't avenge my mother!" Loong Xiaoyun still looked dispirited and had no will to continue living.

"So what if I'm inferior? Back then, my talent was also only average, and your father, Loong Zhantian, was still top ranked. Now, didn't I still manage to train my Cultivation Level to the third stage of Fifth Heaven with all my effort? If your grandfather wasn't biased and gave away a large amount of cultivation resources to Loong Zhantian back then, would my Cultivation Level today be weaker than him? " When he saw Loong Xiaoyun, Loong Zhanhai felt as if he saw himself all those years ago. Although Loong Zhanhai's talent was only average, with his diligent and hard work, he still had quite a bit of achievements.

However, there were some things that could not be changed by hard work. In this world of martial cultivation, cultivation resources were equally important. With enough cultivation resources, it would half the effort for a martial cultivator. Therefore, even though Loong Zhanhai had put in several times more effort than Loong Zhantian, he was still completely suppressed by Loong Zhantian!

Loong Xiaoyun's eyes lit up when he heard Loong Zhanhai's words. He asked, "Father, you're saying that as long as I train diligently, there will be a day when I can surpass them and take revenge for my mother!"

Loong Zhanhai did not dare to make an assertion, but in order to encourage Loong Xiaoyun to live on, Loong Zhanhai still nodded and said, "Eh, maybe? But you must survive, so that you can have the chance to take revenge! "

"Your son will remember!" Loong Xiaoyun's eyes were brimming with vigor as he raised his head and swore to the sky, "Mother! "I, Loong Xiaoyun, swear that I will live on. If I don't get revenge, I will not be a human!"

Loong Zhanhai did not take Loong Xiaoyun's oath seriously, because he was only an eight-year-old child, how could he take Loong Xiaoyun's words seriously? Maybe in a few years he'd forget. However, Loong Zhanhai still underestimated Loong Xiaoyun. It was this vow that kept motivating Loong Xiaoyun to live. It was this vow that made Loong Xiaoyun become the Demonic Dragon Lord that made millions of people lose their courage!

The news of Loong Xiaoyun's mother's tragic death was like a small stone falling into the water. But who would have thought that beneath the seemingly calm surface of the water, there was actually an unimaginably dark tide brewing!

Time passed in a flash. Loong Xiaoyun had been in Loong Zhanhai's home for five years. The weak Loong Xiaoyun had grown up into a half-grown boy at the age of thirteen. And this last five years, Loong Xiaoyun did not forget his oath. Under Loong Zhanhai's tutelage and with his own hard work and training, he actually managed to get something of value in the first year, and after four years, his Second Heaven rose one after another. Right now, his Cultivation Level was at the third level of the first stage.

However, this kind of Cultivation Level, to a person who had trained in martial arts for five years, was not considered good, nor was it considered bad! For those with good talent and enough training resources, five years was enough for them to reach the 4th Heavenly Layer. This was because in the first stage, leveling up was relatively easy, but the further one went, the harder it was. For example, Loong Zhantian. A few years ago, he already had Ninth Heaven of Third Grade, but now he still stopped at Ninth Heaven of Third Grade.

However, to Loong Xiaoyun, it was already a miracle. A person's talent was only inferior and there were almost no cultivation resources. To be able to reach the third level of the first rank was definitely beyond Loong Zhanhai's expectations. It wasn't because Loong Zhanhai was biased and refused to give Loong Xiaoyun cultivation resources, but because he himself didn't have enough cultivation resources. Most of the Loong Family's resources were controlled by Loong Zhantian, so Loong Zhanhai was helpless!

Today, Loong Zhanhai was delighted and hurried to Loong Xiaoyun's practice area. Seeing Loong Xiaoyun, who was always early in the morning but always in the dark, Loong Zhanhai felt inexplicably happy in his heart. "Yun, take a rest. Father has something to talk to you about!"

Loong Xiaoyun who was practicing happily heard Loong Zhanhai call him and immediately stopped what he was doing. With a few light leaps, he arrived in front of Loong Zhanhai and saluted with his fists: "Foster father, Liu Tie is here! I wonder, why is my foster father looking for me? "

Loong Zhanhai asked with a smile, "Yun, have you heard of Thousand Mountain Sect?"

"Thousand Mountain Sect?" Loong Xiaoyun's sword-like eyebrows twitched, and he replied: "Of course I've heard of it. This is a top ranked sect in my Yancheng, but what does it have to do with me?"

"If we were to have the chance to let you enter the Thousand Mountain Sect, would you be willing?" Loong Zhanhai still maintained his mysterious smile, but he didn't know what he meant.

"Enter the Thousand Mountain Sect? "Of course!" Loong Xiaoyun was so happy that he almost jumped up, "I heard that the Thousand Mountain Sect has a Myriad God Spring that can awaken the potential of warriors below the third grade, and raise their Cultivation Level in a short period of time. Who wouldn't be willing to go to such a good thing?"

"It's good that you know it. Every year, Thousand Mountain Sect will allow a few new disciples to enter the Heavenly Spring, but only the most outstanding people in the Thousand Mountain Sect will be able to enjoy it! But this year, our Thousand Mountain Sect has relaxed the scope of accepting disciples, and gave us five spots to enter the Thousand Mountain Sect. Say, is it worth it for us to be happy? "

Loong Xiaoyun was extremely excited, but he immediately calmed down. If it was his foster father, Loong Zhanhai, then he naturally had the qualifications. But now, it was his biased father, Loong Zhantian, who was in charge.

How could Loong Zhanhai not see what Loong Xiaoyun was thinking, so he said: "Yun, you don't have to worry, this time we will win or lose in terms of strength, and our Loong Family will choose the five most outstanding juniors through the competition. As long as you can enter the top five, you are qualified to enter the Thousand Mountain Sect!"

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