Sword G.o.d Sovereign v1c3

September 13 , 2017

Vol 1 , Chapter 3 : Memory 

Suddenly

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

He had pledged

to himself that one day, he will also cultivate to become a peerless profound

arts master, he had peerless military strength at his disposal, with his sword

he 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 took

notice of his arrival.

As he leaves

the announcement area, following a narrow alley Ding Hao arrived at the

Inquiring Sword Sect back side of the mountain region quickly.

As the front

of the mountain is incredibly beautiful const.i.tuting with magnificent hill

world immortal territory but the back side of the mountain region is really

dirty, noisy like a disorder slum.

Here the

bushes are densely covered, the land is uneven, there are big rocks lying around

in the vicinity.

Several

thousand people of Inquiring Sword Sect produces tons of sc.r.a.p everyday, these

sc.r.a.ps items are thrown on the back side of this densely covered forest

mountain area, it is acc.u.mulating here with the pa.s.sage of time, as the winds

blows through and because of the burning rays of sun the trash has been

decomposed around the area it has produced a foul smell.

Because of

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

In such a

bad environment at the back side of the mountain forest, there is a building

not particularly very large nor small.

Our little

fella Ding Hao is currently living here.

"

It seems like this is the Inquiring Sword Sect garbage dump, even dogs can't

live here, ahh it seems like my previous generation life cannot get rid of this

f.u.c.king destiny, I can only slowly change my destiny.”

Accordingly

to Ding Hao memory, the trash piles in the heaps burred are for people to live

randomly, majority are the lower cla.s.s people of [ Logistics Cleaning Group].

Peoples

living here are not martial pract.i.tioner , they didn't have any tyrannical

strength , they are unable to survive the attacks of Monster's and Demons that

came up in large numbers and from all sides in the forest , so for the sake of

living can only depend on the physical labour to obtain the protection of the

Inquiring Sword Sect , and to live on this back side of the mountain , in this

dangerous world where Monster's and Demons lies in wait to devour humans , is

similar to ants living in h.e.l.l with great difficulty.

By the

narrow alley, following the bushes, there is a cliff where a small hut is

builded.

Under the

rays of sun the surface of the bushes has become deep black.

Do not know from

where 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 the

kitchen chimney raises, all these has filled this small dirty region full of

vitality.

As Ding Hao

started walking many people, greeted him warmly.

Maybe these

are the friends the former body owner knows.

On Ding Hao

face is a smile, warmly and friendly responding to everyone.

In a blink

of an eye, walking through a narrow alley he slowly approaches the garbage heap

pa.s.sing by the slum area and 34 kilometres ahead this area, there is a bottomless

cliff.

And at the

edge of the garbage heap, beyond his expectations there is one piece of extremely

eye-catching green saplings.

Dozens of

green little saplings in the evening breeze issued a singing, if as it is a

group of green and soft saplings are dancing, completely surrounded by two

carefully large cottages.

Although the

whole area around the slum is garbage, but this place of green saplings is like

a desert among a desert,making anyone look at them one brightly, even the mood

also becomes a lot better .

Here is Ding

Hao's home.

He pushed

the fence door and gently entered the small courtyard.

The sunset light

came in from the window, as the ray of light is a little dim.

In the small

courtyard there is a broken wooden bed with a thin cloth, an octagonal table

with a missing leg, a stove made of stones, a dark wok, a simple stove, some

tattered jar, filled with pickles and Bacon and salty meat and so on other

things, on the tattered hut wall is hanging some simple daily utensils, that are

already very old.

The only thing

striking is a women’s small cotton-padded jacket hanging on the main entrance

of the wall.

The cotton

jacket is only wearable by about a 5 to 6 years old girl, the fabric of the

cloth is extremely rough probably made by hands, the work is also very ordinary

but the work is very clean. the jacket does not seem to be dirty, the bright

s.h.i.+ning red colour in a small poor tattered hut has produced a very warm

feeling.

Ding Hao

pushes the door open and came in, at first glance happened to see this small

cotton-padded jacket.

The clothes are

weared by his Younger Sister Ding Ke’er before missing.

In his

memory, three years ago on a snowy afternoon, when Ding Hao finished his cleaning

duty for the day and when he returned his home discovered that his Younger

Sister has disappeared.

He was like

a frantic maniac looking all over the slums madly.

Later many

people exclaimed they saw a fairy wearing white clothed clothes certainly

looking like a mysterious women in legends, he does not know why they will

appear in his tattered hut or pa.s.sed by it carrying his younger sister Ding Ke’er

sobbingly.

later, he

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

“This

girl is predestined friends with me, she may cultivate my Great Dao. Phoenix

Heavenly Murraang, Southern Region.”

The above

handwriting is natural as if straight came out of from columns, these words

contain a very strange power, if looking it at for a long time will make us

very dizzy, in the slum many people looked at it all recognised that it contains

a very formidable strength, a person with high calliper of martial arts.

Who is this

Mysterious Heavenly Murrang?

n.o.body knows

about it.

The only

clue is the Southern Region that is very very far away, far away the reach of

the normal people even with riding a horse, even if did not drink or eat does

not even rest, is unable to arrived.

After Ding

Ke’er is missing, the red cotton jacket, has been the only support for Ding Hao

to find his missing sister.

The moment

he sees the little red jacket, tides of memories is rapidly rus.h.i.+ng inside the

mind of Ding Hao, fragments of memories of his little sister, flashes like a

movie inside his mind simultaneously of four years of thorough. These memories

cause the soul of the Ding Hao to have a very intense longing.

“Elder

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

“Elder

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

"Wow,

so beautiful jacket, ah, brother, I really want it? Hum, thank you

brother!"

“Elder

Brother……”

Sounds of

his little sister, is still lingering in his mind. Ding Hao dull standing in

the same place at the entrance of the hut, his tears cannot stop rolling down

from his eyes to his face, more is unable to stop his emotions, making him want

to dash out immediately to look for his Younger Sister.

He does not

want to cry but can’t help it.

He is unable

to suppress the sadness, filling his entire soul.

Ding Hao

know that this is because of the beforehand memory fusion, the body of the

former owner missing sister,deep in his soul his family and the sudden thoughts

of the impact of this emotions.

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

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