Chapter 2 The First Steal

"Grandpa! I'm back!"

"Xiaoyu is back! Hurry up and eat, Grandpa has prepared it for you." Seeing Ye Yu coming back, an old man with a slightly hunched figure laughed and looked at Ye Yu kindly.

"Xiao Yu, are you hiding something from Grandpa? Are you short of money? Grandpa still has it here." The old man looked at Ye Yu who was absent-minded and asked softly.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, I was thinking about a topic just now." Ye Yu hurriedly replied.

Ye Yu was an orphan who was abandoned and was picked up and adopted by the old man Ye Weiguo.

The grandfather and grandson depended on each other for life. The old man gave all his love to Ye Yu, saved his life, raised Ye Yu, and provided Ye Yu to attend the best middle school in the city.

Looking at the aging grandfather, Ye Yu vowed to let grandpa enjoy happiness and live a good life!

Now with the system, none of this matters!

"Grandpa, I'm full! I'm going back to the house to review my homework."

After having a hastily dinner with grandpa, Ye Yu hid in his room.

"system?"

Ye Yu was lying on the bed, breathing quickly, his chest heaving up and down rapidly, and he was calling out with some trepidation in his heart.

"Drip! The Dao of All Heavens system is successfully bound!"

As a voice sounded, a light curtain appeared in front of Ye Yu's eyes.

Looking at the system interface that appeared in front of him, Ye Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and rolled his body on the bed, so hi, it feels like life has reached its peak!

"Human Race: Ye Yu (first-level Taoist)"

"Physique: Mortal Body"

"Number of thefts: 1"

"Avenue value: 0/1000"

"Talent: None"

"Number of draws: 0"

A stream of information flowed into his mind, and Ye Yu understood the capabilities of the system.

The Dao system of the heavens is the four-ninth of the heavens, and if one escapes, its ability is to steal the heavens and the myriad things.

Taoist? Are you sure you're not a thief?

But this thief is all heavens and ten thousand worlds, and there is nothing to steal in thousands of worlds, which is very awesome!

Ye Yu looked at the system panel in front of him, which showed that he was a first-level Taoist, and a Taoist who wanted to upgrade to a second-level Taoist needed a thousand Taoist values.

The eyes are fixed on the number of thefts. According to the system's prompt, the host is level 1 and can be stolen once a day!

And you can steal items from the heavens and the world.

"Then let's start stealing for the first time!" Ye Yu said silently in his heart.

As Ye Yu's thoughts moved, the system panel in front of him underwent a huge change, and a circular channel with brilliant colors appeared in front of Ye Yu.

"Dip! The host puts his right hand into the channel and grabs it at will!" The thoughtful system quickly gave instructions for use.

Ye Yu looked at the passage suspended in front of him, raised his right hand, stuffed his entire arm in, and then grabbed with his right hand.

......

Under the blue sky, a precipitous mountain rose from the ground, and there were countless long swords stuck on the top of the towering peak.

Thousands of long swords have different shapes, and none of them are repeated.

For the disciples of Swordsman Sect, every long sword on this Sword Mountain is a rare spiritual weapon.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the rarer the long sword, but the sharper aura emanating from it is thicker.

On the peak of Jianfeng, there is a grass growing.

The grass on the grass has a strange shape, its roots stand upright, like a sharp sword, and the sword energy on it is even sharper.

In the middle of the grass, there is a grass that is particularly eye-catching, like a king in the grass, all grass surrender, and the sword energy on it is even more explosive.

A floating cloud passed by this place, and was smashed into pieces by the sword qi rising from the sword grass.

This sword grass growing on Jianshan is the treasure of the entire Imperial Sword Sect. It has grown up by absorbing the essence of countless long swords.

At the corner of the peak, sitting cross-legged two old men in long robes, both of them are straight, their sword energy is restrained, like a sword with a hidden edge.

"Jian Yi, how long have you and I been guarding here?" an old man asked aloud.

"Bai Yunyou, ten years have passed in a flash!" The old man named Jian Yi sighed.

"Yeah! It's been ten years! We've been guarding the sword grass here for ten years. The sword grass is about to mature, and we won't have to be trapped in this bitter cold place." Another old man said immediately.

"Jian Jiu, don't be distracted! This sword grass is the foundation of my sect and must not be lost!" Jian Yi said in a deep voice.

"Haha." The old man named Jian Jiu smiled inadvertently, "Is there anyone in this world who can break through our sect's defense and steal the sword grass that is emitting sharp sword energy all the time?"

Jian Yi laughed when he heard the words, "Of course not... it's not!"

In Jian Yi's horrified eyes, not far above the sword grass, an arm appeared out of thin air!

The white and slender hand stretched out from the void, and swayed back and forth in the air, the fingertips touched the sword grass, and the sword qi on the sword grass seemed to be suppressed and restrained.

The palm that appeared out of thin air seemed to be very pleasantly surprised, and the slender and white fingers gathered together in an instant, and surrounded the sword grass. He grabbed the sword grass, pulled it hard, and then disappeared.

Hearing the wrong voice, Jian Jiu was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with Jian Yi? Could it be that someone stole the sword grass?"

Jian Yi stood up suddenly, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy rose into the night, tearing and shattering the wind and clouds in a radius of a hundred miles.

"Someone steals weed!"

Jian Jiu's expression changed when he heard the words, the same sword energy swept across the night, coercing the entire Imperial Sword Sect.

The two walked quickly to the place where the sword grass disappeared, and looked at the place where the sword grass had grown, but now it was empty.

"Jiancao was really stolen! Where is it sacred!" Recalling the hand that suddenly appeared just now, Jian Yi's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"Who can break through the void and steal the sword grass under the boundless sword energy? Jian Yi! What did you see?"

"I see... a right hand!"

"The order! The Imperial Sword Palace is on full alert!" Jian Jiu shouted loudly throughout the entire Imperial Sword Palace, and then he and Jian Yi and two, with their swords, galloped down the mountain with the sound of rolling sword energy and thunder.