Sword Conquers the World/C1 Soul-shaking
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C1 Soul-shaking

Cold night, a cold wind gusted by. Pieces of dead leaves were pulled out of the mother tree's embrace under the hazy night sky. He twisted in the wind and helplessly flew into the air. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

A pool of stagnant water could not reflect any light on this moonless night, and the strong winds that swept across the land only caused ripples on the surface of the water meter.

The moon was dark, the wind was high, and Ye Fei was calm. The combination of movement and tranquility was so inconceivable, yet so natural. It was as if this world was supposed to be like this.

If everything went on like this, the sky would never brighten, the wind would never stop, and it would seem perfect. However, unexpected things would always happen, just like fate.

The surface of the water that was seemingly calm suddenly roared, and a column of water rose up from the pond. The raging wind quickly embraced the column of water passionately, as if it was a lover that had not seen each other for a long time, tightly entwined together. After a while, the wind suddenly turned against her, and she threw the water column out without a shred of reluctance.

The pool is not large, and as it is late autumn, less water is stored. The column of water that had just burst out had actually consumed a third of the pool's amount of water. At this time, the amount of water can only live in the belly of an adult. At this moment, the upper half of a robust youth who exuded an air of youth suddenly appeared in the pond. More accurately, it was a half-naked body.

This youth had a head of unkempt long hair that covered his original appearance. However, it did not stop at the pool on his chest, indicating that he was still young. The youth made a very strange pose in the water. Because the water was so deep for him, we couldn't see how he stood on his feet. All we could see was his right hand, raised above his head.

The index and middle fingers of his right hand were tightly held together as he pointed towards the inky black sky. There seemed to be a few faint traces of red gas on his two fingers. His fingers were coiled around the red gas in an irregular manner, like a few small red earthworms.

The boy's messy hair covered most of his face, but his white lips were exposed. No one would feel good in this cold and almost frozen dead water, not to mention the fact that he was bare-chested. The white lips parted slightly, revealing two rows of pure-white teeth. He laughed! Originally, seeing a youth's smile was a very comfortable thing to do, but at this moment, this smile caused one to shudder in fear. It reminded one of the teeth of a wolf cub.

Yes, the teeth of the cub. The teeth of the wolf cub were white and transparent, not yet stained yellow by the blood and flesh of the wolf. Although these teeth had yet to be stained with blood, no one could deny that a few years later, countless souls would be crushed by these white teeth and then ruthlessly chewed on.

The ball of liquid thrown high up into the sky could no longer be called a water column. After flying for a while, it finally failed to resist the huge gravity of the pool. After reaching the peak, it paused for a moment before crashing down.

Water was known as the weakest thing in the world. It did not struggle against all things, and would always obediently take a detour whenever it encountered any obstructions. However, all living things had their own natures. The moment one touched those hidden scales, the consequences would often be unimaginable. Silence did not mean that he could be bullied. Volcanoes could remain silent for ten thousand years, but once they erupted, they could destroy the heavens and the earth.

The acceleration after a free fall is terrible, and the collision between water and water is enough to startle the soul. The cold night, the dancing leaves, and now the liquid that had turned into foam. The world seemed to have returned to the beginning of the primal chaos.

The huge sound finally startled the birds that were resting in the desolate forest. They scattered in all directions and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the night. Amidst all the noise, the sound of panting was almost inaudible. At some point, the bare-chested teenager had crawled out of the pool and onto the shore. He was kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, panting heavily.

A moment later, he slowly crossed his knees and put his hands together in front of his chest. Then he suddenly changed his hand seal, his thumb, forefinger, and middle finger pressed together. Slowly, he raised his hands above his head, and then stopped all his movements, even stopping his breathing. The world once again fell into silence.

In the darkness, the red light that had surrounded the two fingers of his right hand appeared once again. In the extreme darkness of the night, it was extremely dazzling.

Even if the nightclub was even darker, the unimaginable dawn would eventually arrive.

When the first ray of sunlight illuminated the entire pond, the hellish scene suddenly turned into a beautiful painting.

It was unknown when the gale had stopped, but the dark water in the pool began to reflect the immortal sunlight. Two mottled single-horned monsters were drinking water from a pond. They rubbed against each other's necks from time to time. It seemed that they loved each other dearly. A small green bird was resting on the horn of a strange deer, leisurely combing its feathers.

As far as the eye could see, it was a late autumn pond in the depths of the forest. Even though the ground was covered with withered grass, and patches of dirt were already exposed. But it was undeniable that this place seemed peaceful. There was simply no such apocalyptic scene from a few hours ago. When he saw a small wooden house not far away, he was even more sure that a hunter lived here.

If one were to say that the two scenes were one, the only thing that would not change would be the youth sitting by the pool with his strange hand prints.

The wind had already dried all the moisture in the boy's hair. This caused his long hair to naturally fall apart from his ears, revealing his handsome and resolute face.

It was undeniable that Zhang Jun's face was filled with determination. However, his young face and smooth skin still revealed a message: he shouldn't be that old.

Finally, the youth's hands slowly opened up, and after circling around his body, he slowly placed them on his knees. He opened his long, narrow eyes, revealing a profound gaze. This profoundness only lasted for a moment before it became clear enough that it matched his age. He jumped up happily and stretched his back.

The two unicorns drinking by the side of the pond turned their heads and stared at him blankly when they heard his voice. Their expressions were extremely adorable.

The youth stretched out his two fingers and examined them. The more he looked at them, the happier he got. It was as if he was wearing an expensive gold ring on his finger. He happily snapped his fingers, and the two horned deer trotted over to his side, lowering their heads to lick the youth's hands. Even the little bird on the antler had stopped dressing itself. It jumped with its two little feet, and with a flap of its wings, it landed on the young man's shoulder.

"You're all so naughty. Alright, stop licking, it's so itchy." The teenager laughed and touched the two horned deer's horns.

"Hey, Big, Small, and Cui Cui, I have some good news to tell you." The name that the youth had mentioned should be two deer and a little green bird, because there was no other living thing within a hundred meters of them. Cui Cui should be talking about the green birds, as for the two unicorns, their spots were exactly the same, the only difference was their size.

The youth stretched out the finger on his right hand and waved it in front of the big buck. "Big, do you see any change in my finger?"

The large, large, and single horned deer seemed to understand what the youth was saying. It really did bring his huge head closer, looking left and right, twisting its head a little, then right again. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, then brought it close to his nose to smell it. He then looked at the youth and shook his head dumbly.

The youth looked at his big silly face and laughed out loud while dancing in joy. The green bird flew back to its antlers with dissatisfaction, rolled its little eyes at the young man, and started to dress up as if no one was around.

The young man continued to jump about on his own for a while, looking at Big or Small giving no response at all, only looking at him dumbly. He also felt that it was pointless and sat down on the ground, waving at the two deer. Big and Small brought Emerald up once more to surround her with a very human face.

This time, the young man was not in the mood to keep an eye on things. He dragged his chin and began to speak, "Let me tell you, last night, I, Hun Jingtian, finally broke through the shackles of the fifth level of Refinement. Furthermore, you have learned the burning gold finger. From then on, I will not be bullied anymore. "

Both Big and Small seemed to have understood the youth's, Hun Jingtian's, words and they started to shout in joy. Hun Jingtian knew that this strange cry was their happy language. Only the lush green bird did not have any happy expression, as it rolled its eyes at Hun Jingtian once again.

Hun Jingtian saw through all of this, and feigned anger, as he bared his fangs at Cui Cui. Tris, unperturbed, turns her head away. Then, it raised its beautiful tail and wagged it at Hun Jingtian.

This provocative act of twisting his buttocks made Hun Jingtian extremely angry. He jumped up fiercely, and acted as if he was going to catch Cui Cui and fix this smelly bird that did not know how to be polite.

Whenever a conflict was about to break out, there was always the presence of a peacemaker. The muscular man walked in front of Hun Jingtian and faced the sky with his nose raised.

Hun Jingtian gazed in the direction of the big nose, and saw Wu Ri slowly rising up. The color of the sun had gradually turned from the first reddish brown to a pale red. It was also a sign that the time was now more like morning than morning.

"Oh, no!" Hun Jingtian slapped his thigh and didn't bother about the little bird anymore. He turned around and ran towards the wooden house not too far away.

Pushing open the broken door, Hun Jingtian hurriedly entered the wooden house. This wooden house seemed like it was meant for hunters, but there was no bed in the house. The things inside were very simple. Two haystacks and two bundles of firewood.

Actually, Hun Jingtian had spent more than 10 days worth of time and energy to build this small hut, but he did not do it for himself. Instead, he built it for the two Single Horned Deers to hide themselves from the wind and rain.

The two piles of grass made for a big and small bed, and the two bundles of firewood were Hun Jingtian's excuse to go deeper into the forest. When he thought of the bitterness, he could not help but feel pain in his heart.

There wasn't enough time left, Hun Jingtian didn't have the time to think about his tragic past. He reached out his hands, picked up the two bundles of firewood, and ran out while shouting, "I forgot the time when I was training today. If I return at this time, I will probably be found as an excuse by big brother and my soul. Oh my god, why am I so miserable! "

He stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground and with his feet in the air, he took two bundles of firewood and ran into the shadows of the trees.

There was only a bird and a deer by the pond. Jadeite was still perched on the antler, looking at the sun lazily.

Suddenly, "Do you think he'll get beaten up this late?" A voice suddenly sounded.

Big and Small nodded their heads as if they were used to it, then lowered their heads to gnaw on the already withered yellow grass.

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