At the foot of Qinglong Mountain, Li Yi was just a small hunter who relied on bows, arrows and traps to support his family.
Once when he went into the mountains, he was chased by a demonized violent bear and fell into a deep valley. He accidentally obtained the dual swords of the Qinglong Tianzong that had been destroyed for three hundred years.
The left bone is Taiyin and the right bone is Taiyang. A heavy sword in the left hand, a sharp sword in the right hand, one sword and one sword, invincible in the same situation.
But the appearance of this bone was as rough as a stone. The bloodline tester of the family only glanced at it and sneered: "Bone, get out of here."
Li Yi did not defend himself. Discerning winds, tracking, setting ambushes, and predicting retreats are his most valuable skills in seventeen years of life.
Until the day when Qinglong's true energy burst out of the stone, the faces of all the dignitaries in the palace were pale.
"Now, who is useless?"
From the mountain village bully to the bloodline family, from the dynasty chess game to the Heavenly Divine Court, he investigated more and more deeply: the decline of Kyushu martial arts was not destiny, but someone cut off the path forward for all the warriors in the lower realm.
Since the road ahead was blocked, he used his sword to cut through the mountains and his sword to break the chains.
He never believed in fate. There is only one thing he wants to prove: If Orion can become a god of war, people in the world can choose their own path.
