THE EMPEROR OF THE GODS
Prolog - Young People at the Cemetery

Prolog - Young People at the Cemetery

“Yu small, don't cry. Everyone has to die someday. Your mother and my time have come. Our comrades are waiting for us in the stars. "

"Ha huh! Compared to our earlier peers, to see you grow up with our own eyes head from our little baby to a ten-year-old boy, we've been so lucky!"

The color of the sunset was like blood.

The battle to defend the city is over.

In front of the solemn silence from the ancestral door, the skinny boy's tears were like rain. Written on his face was sorrow for tragedy, but also hatred and resentment.

A middle-aged couple was sitting at the door in a pool of blood.

Their bodies are full of wounds.

The wife whose spear was broken pierced his chest. His breathing was so weak, his life depended on a line. The husband had already lost both his legs and arms, a small sword along the length of a finger stuck to his forehead.

But miraculously, he is still alive.

As if he had returned from the dead, the man was still conscious.

The man used his only left arm to hug his wife.

The boy, with a teary face, was the only son of the husband and wife.

The man looked at his son, his eyes filled with indescribable love and emotions.

She smiles.

“Through your tears to dry, you are a little man. Now you must listen clearly. I have something very important to tell you. Remember you have to remember. After your mother and I left, you had to guard our tomb for four years. You have to take care of it for four whole years without even missing a single day, do you understand? "

The little boy nodded his head, his tears falling.

“I know what you think. You are not allowed to do so. Anger without power is meaningless. I know you always wanted to go to the White Deer Academy to practice martial arts and become a strong martial artist. But my little man, you can't do it. At least in the next four years you can not do it. ”.

“Don't ask why, remember that in these four years, you must have been like a grain of sand in the desert, imperceptible. You have to make the entire Deer City forget about your existence.Of course, if in the eyes of some people you are like a madman, then it is better. But I'm sure our little Yu won't be bothered with this! "

“After four years, you can do what you want. If one day you can become a Bitter Sea expert, then you should go to the royal palace of the Snow Country and take back something of yours. At that time, this badge will tell you the truth behind everything! ”

The man said this and attached a brass badge engraved with a sword to the boy's palm.

These words and actions seemed to have consumed the end of the man's life.

Then the color on the man's face quickly faded.

The man's face turned pale white, without the slightest trace of blood. Fresh blood gushed from his mouth.

“Dad...” the boy shouted in despair.

“Also, do you remember the nameless breathing technique I gave you? In the four years of keeping this tomb, you must continue to train it, turning it into a part of yourself. Can you do this?"

The little boy nodded his head obediently.

"Then it's good ..." The man's eyes lost their last color.

Due to severe injuries and blood loss, he was already unable to see anything more.

Then, the man closed his eyes and died.

The eyes of the wife in his hands felt something. Crystal-clear tears slowly formed and dripped down his cheeks. At the same time, he also stopped breathing.

The boy knelt in a pool of blood, his hand holding a brass badge, crying until he lost his voice.

His name was Ye Qingyu.

From then on, in the poor northern district, in a deserted grave, there was an unknown boy waiting for four years.

In these four years, he had spent most of his time like a statue, sitting foolishly in front of the tomb, as if he was crazy.

Therefore, countless words of ridicule and ridicule were thrown at him.

The majority of people were convinced that after experiencing the impact of the death of his parents, a very clever child with the extraordinary talent of a person who had once been called the number one genius by the Dean of the White Deer Academy, had become trash.

Ye Qingyu was completely distracted, going crazy and stupid, turning into a pitiful worm.

He becomes an idiot, You can bluff and flout as you want.

As a result, someone who had once been a friend of the Ye family used the lowest price - half deceptive, half buying - taking the only precious sword from the Ye family.

One also used various methods to take out the Ye family property.

A small noble family used their position to take the Ye family home.

The boy slowly lost everything he had.

He did not seem to have the slightest bit of strength to resist.

It was as if everyone could bully him as they wished. It was as if everyone could spit on his face without repercussions.

But the little boy didn't seem to care at all.

Until the day his playmates left him.

“Brother Qingyu, you have fallen. I'm an adult. Im sorry. Our vows to be next to each other, let it fall and scatter in the wind. Don't blame me for being too realistic, but I've already entered the White Deer Academy. I'm gonna see you

No. gabe. We should never meet again! ”

It was his childhood friend, the little girl who always followed him everywhere, holding the back of his shirt. The little girl who received her help and protection many times had said such words, and quickly turned around.

He went to the crowd of people dressed in rich clothes and did not look back.

His talent was staggering and every one of his attributes was excellent. He was destined to ascend to heaven.

And he, he had to stay in this desolate grave and receive the desolate four-year examination.