Sword G.o.d Sovereign v1c3

September 13 , 2017

Vol 1 , Chapter 3 : Memory 

SuddenlyDing Hao is filled up with emotions, he has closely gripped his fist.

He had pledgedto himself that one day, he will also cultivate to become a peerless profoundarts master, he had peerless military strength at his disposal, with his swordhe will defeat geniuses he will stand at the top.

Naturally,right now his only status is of a floor sweeping little servant nothing more.

n.o.body tooknotice of his arrival.

As he leavesthe announcement area, following a narrow alley Ding Hao arrived at theInquiring Sword Sect back side of the mountain region quickly.

As the frontof the mountain is incredibly beautiful const.i.tuting with magnificent hillworld immortal territory but the back side of the mountain region is reallydirty, noisy like a disorder slum.

Here thebushes are densely covered, the land is uneven, there are big rocks lying aroundin the vicinity.

Severalthousand people of Inquiring Sword Sect produces tons of sc.r.a.p everyday, thesesc.r.a.ps items are thrown on the back side of this densely covered forestmountain area, it is acc.u.mulating here with the pa.s.sage of time, as the windsblows through and because of the burning rays of sun the trash has beendecomposed around the area it has produced a foul smell.

Because ofthe smell the area around here has simply become h.e.l.l.

In such abad environment at the back side of the mountain forest, there is a buildingnot particularly very large nor small.

Our littlefella Ding Hao is currently living here.

"It seems like this is the Inquiring Sword Sect garbage dump, even dogs can"tlive here, ahh it seems like my previous generation life cannot get rid of thisf.u.c.king destiny, I can only slowly change my destiny.”

Accordinglyto Ding Hao memory, the trash piles in the heaps burred are for people to liverandomly, majority are the lower cla.s.s people of [ Logistics Cleaning Group].

Peoplesliving here are not martial pract.i.tioner , they didn"t have any tyrannicalstrength , they are unable to survive the attacks of Monster"s and Demons thatcame up in large numbers and from all sides in the forest , so for the sake ofliving can only depend on the physical labour to obtain the protection of theInquiring Sword Sect , and to live on this back side of the mountain , in thisdangerous world where Monster"s and Demons lies in wait to devour humans , issimilar to ants living in h.e.l.l with great difficulty.

By thenarrow alley, following the bushes, there is a cliff where a small hut isbuilded.

Under therays of sun the surface of the bushes has become deep black.

Do not know fromwhere the happy talks and laughter"s of the young boys may be heared everywhere,a touch of fragrance came around from the cottages, the curling smoke from thekitchen chimney raises, all these has filled this small dirty region full ofvitality.

As Ding Haostarted walking many people, greeted him warmly.

Maybe theseare the friends the former body owner knows.

On Ding Haoface is a smile, warmly and friendly responding to everyone.

In a blinkof an eye, walking through a narrow alley he slowly approaches the garbage heappa.s.sing by the slum area and 34 kilometres ahead this area, there is a bottomlesscliff.

And at theedge of the garbage heap, beyond his expectations there is one piece of extremelyeye-catching green saplings.

Dozens ofgreen little saplings in the evening breeze issued a singing, if as it is agroup of green and soft saplings are dancing, completely surrounded by twocarefully large cottages.

Although thewhole area around the slum is garbage, but this place of green saplings is likea desert among a desert,making anyone look at them one brightly, even the moodalso becomes a lot better .

Here is DingHao"s home.

He pushedthe fence door and gently entered the small courtyard.

The sunset lightcame in from the window, as the ray of light is a little dim.

In the smallcourtyard there is a broken wooden bed with a thin cloth, an octagonal tablewith a missing leg, a stove made of stones, a dark wok, a simple stove, sometattered jar, filled with pickles and Bacon and salty meat and so on otherthings, on the tattered hut wall is hanging some simple daily utensils, that arealready very old.

The only thingstriking is a women’s small cotton-padded jacket hanging on the main entranceof the wall.

The cottonjacket is only wearable by about a 5 to 6 years old girl, the fabric of thecloth is extremely rough probably made by hands, the work is also very ordinarybut the work is very clean. the jacket does not seem to be dirty, the brightshining red colour in a small poor tattered hut has produced a very warmfeeling.

Ding Haopushes the door open and came in, at first glance happened to see this smallcotton-padded jacket.

The clothes areweared by his Younger Sister Ding Ke’er before missing.

In hismemory, three years ago on a snowy afternoon, when Ding Hao finished his cleaningduty for the day and when he returned his home discovered that his YoungerSister has disappeared.

He was likea frantic maniac looking all over the slums madly.

Later manypeople exclaimed they saw a fairy wearing white clothed clothes certainlylooking like a mysterious women in legends, he does not know why they willappear in his tattered hut or pa.s.sed by it carrying his younger sister Ding Ke’ersobbingly.

later, hediscovered in his hut above the wooden pillars, found a line of words __

“Thisgirl is predestined friends with me, she may cultivate my Great Dao. PhoenixHeavenly Murraang, Southern Region.”

The abovehandwriting is natural as if straight came out of from columns, these wordscontain a very strange power, if looking it at for a long time will make usvery dizzy, in the slum many people looked at it all recognised that it containsa very formidable strength, a person with high calliper of martial arts.

Who is thisMysterious Heavenly Murrang?

n.o.body knowsabout it.

The onlyclue is the Southern Region that is very very far away, far away the reach ofthe normal people even with riding a horse, even if did not drink or eat doesnot even rest, is unable to arrived.

After DingKe’er is missing, the red cotton jacket, has been the only support for Ding Haoto find his missing sister.

The momenthe sees the little red jacket, tides of memories is rapidly rushing inside themind of Ding Hao, fragments of memories of his little sister, flashes like amovie inside his mind simultaneously of four years of thorough. These memoriescause the soul of the Ding Hao to have a very intense longing.

“ElderBrother, why don’t our mother and father want us? Where did they go.”

“ElderBrother. Ke’er is hungry, you cook meal for Ke’er.”

"Wow,so beautiful jacket, ah, brother, I really want it? Hum, thank youbrother!"

“ElderBrother……”

Sounds ofhis little sister, is still lingering in his mind. Ding Hao dull standing inthe same place at the entrance of the hut, his tears cannot stop rolling downfrom his eyes to his face, more is unable to stop his emotions, making him wantto dash out immediately to look for his Younger Sister.

He does notwant to cry but can’t help it.

He is unableto suppress the sadness, filling his entire soul.

Ding Haoknow that this is because of the beforehand memory fusion, the body of theformer owner missing sister,deep in his soul his family and the sudden thoughtsof the impact of this emotions.

you may now notice hopefully that now the translation is better than before

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