Chapter 2 Ask the sky

"Waste uncle, I feel that the strange egg is trembling these days, as if it is about to hatch. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi glanced at the strange egg in his arms, smiled toothily, and then said a word to the waste uncle who was chopping wood in the yard.

"Jiang Yuan, it's just your delusion. ”

The waste uncle reappeared, in the past few years, he has always been elusive, often missing for a few days, and suddenly came back, in a daze.

His loneliness is like a fallen leaf, he is a wasted person, it is said that he has been waiting in this Taixuan Sect for a hundred years, no one knows his cultivation, and no one knows how long he has lived.

He has always been a deacon of the outer gate, but unfortunately because of Jiang Yuan, his cultivation is now completely lost and he has become a miscellaneous servant.

Ten years ago, Jiang Yuan, a young man in Tsing Yi, was picked back by him.

In the blink of an eye, in addition to chopping wood, the waste uncle was always in a daze, looking at a floating cloud in the sky, and sighed.

"Life is like a cloud, with no direction. ”

The wasted uncle was silent, his eyes full of sadness.

"Look, there's an immortal sword flying. ”

"Which is an immortal? It's just a Pulse Opening Realm martial cultivator in a hurry. ”

"Look, there are people fighting in the sky in the clouds. ”

"The world of warriors is always about killing, what's so strange. ”

"Hmph, one day I will also go to the dragon for nine days and travel to all worlds. ”

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Those who cultivate martial arts, who doesn't want to fly above the nine heavens, call for wind and rain, control the aura of heaven and earth, and prove the way of immortality?

This is the long-cherished wish of cultivators, but the immortal path is slim, the years are ruthless, and the way of cultivation is already full of dangers and obstacles, and if you are not careful, you will fall into reincarnation, which is really a trip against the sky!

However, Jiang Yuan has secretly made up his mind that the road is made by himself, and the sky is used to reverse!

He looked back and asked, "Waste uncle, what does it feel like to fly away and move mountains and seas?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes were like torches, staring at the waste uncle, he needed such an answer.

Uncle Waste coughed lightly, looked at him left and right, and asked, "Jiang Yuan, do you really have to go down the mountain today?"

Uncle Waste has been asking for three years, Jiang Yuan has not been at ease since he came to Miscellaneous Peak, and he always tries to go down the mountain, but how can it be so easy to go down the mountain?

The Miscellaneous Peak is located on the periphery of Taixuanzong, and at the same time on the edge of the Wind and Thunder Mountain Range, the peak is thousands of feet high, surrounded by boundless ancient wood forests, fierce beasts are raging, and there are no people. And the Wind Thunder Mountain Range, hundreds of thousands of miles from north to south, young warriors from Moyang City and even the surrounding Wind Thunder City, Houtu City, Tianjie City and other cities often come in to experience and hunt beast crystals for cultivation or exchange for spirit stones.

In fact, the Wind and Thunder Mountains are an extremely dangerous primeval forest, where fierce beasts are like the sea and rain, which is a paradise for samurai to experience and a place for samurai to bury their bones, which belongs to the extremely fierce place.

"This son only has one layer of qi refining, which is really commendable, presumably because of the obsession in his heart!"

Three years ago, Jiang Yuan's dantian was abolished, his body became a funnel, and his cultivation stayed at the first level of qi refining forever.

Just a few days ago, Luo Hongyan broke his heart again.

And he is currently trapped in the Miscellaneous Peak, like a dragon trapped in the shallows, and a tiger in a cage.

Jiang Yuan only has one layer of qi refining, this is still the result of all these years of hard work absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and he has not cultivated any martial arts and exercises, it is extremely difficult to go down from the cliff thousands of feet high, and if he is not careful, he will be broken all over his body, not to mention that even if he goes down the peak, there are countless second-order and third-order fierce beasts below. Isn't this sending to death?

"Waste uncle, I have to go down the mountain, I'm not a waste, I still have to be strong, I maybe...... I can also go out into the world. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he let the strong wind blow his white hair, and said lightly: "You must know that you may not be able to go down to the Miscellaneous Servant Peak, and there are occasional third-order fierce beasts on the edge of the Wind Thunder Mountain Range. ”

"It doesn't matter, life and death matter. ”

"The most dangerous thing in this world is definitely not the beast, but the man!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes gradually sharpened, and he said, "If I am here, I will be like this for the rest of my life, and if I go down, I may die, or I may live for a long time." ”

In fact, there is still a secret hidden in his heart, only when he walks down the miscellaneous labor peak can he see the "fairy sister" who is haunted by his dreams again.

Three years ago, he was destroyed by Zhao Hong and went to the dantian, and it was a female disciple in a sword robe wearing a veil who saved him. He didn't see the other party's appearance, but he remembered the other party's breath, so he called him "fairy sister".

The core disciple wore a golden robe, and the "fairy sister" was too far away from him.

"Good. ”

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching." Jiang Yuan, be yourself. ”

The words of the wasted man rang out like rolling thunder.

"I'm going to ask the sky!"

Jiang Yuan looked at the top of the mist-shrouded mountain, his gaze extremely determined.

"I want to ask Cangtian, is my Jiang Yuan qualified to achieve immortal dao, and ask for immortality!"

In the mist and mist, Jiang Yuan was panting, sweating profusely, and his thin figure was shaky, which could be described as extremely embarrassed.

The further he went, the more Jiang Yuan felt like a sword. Courageous and fearless.

Jiang Yuan's clothes, which were already in tatters, had been ground out of the rocks by a few holes, and his thighs and elbows were full of shocking blood bands.

"It's okay, it's okay, the weird egg is still there, it's not broken. ”

Jiang Yuan touched a huge monster in his arms, and finally exhaled.

It had been several years since this strange egg appeared on the Miscellaneous Peak, and Jiang Yuan had been trying his best to hatch it, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful, so he had to stuff the strange egg in his arms, looking forward to one day being able to successfully hatch it.

"Your fate is the same as mine, no matter how difficult the future is, let's face it together!"

"I must work hard to cultivate, I want to become a martial artist, sooner or later one day I will gallop the starry sky!"

He is a Tsing Yi miscellaneous servant of the Miscellaneous Duty Peak, he has no exercises, no martial arts, only occasionally on the peak, he sees the figure of a warrior flying in the air, and secretly smacks his tongue, people can be so powerful!

There are no roads, only cliffs.

"God, I'll go my own way!"

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At the same time, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the firmament of the Tianwu Continent.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of black clouds in the eastern wilderness area overwhelmed the city, thunder and lightning, violent storms went, trees were broken, and houses shook, as if there had been a ten-magnitude earthquake and a tsunami.

Taixuanzong, and even the entire Eastern Wilderness, people rushed outside the house one after another, looking at the terrifying heavenly dome in panic.

"Ah, the end of the world is coming!"

"Mom, there are gods in the sky......"

"It's not a god, it's a ball of light, oh my God, it's ...... in the direction of the Miscellaneous Peak"

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The whirlpool raged in the heavenly dome, and finally stopped above the miscellaneous peak, and a dazzling white ball of light was descending at great speed, shattering the feather dome and shaking the heavens and the earth. Wan Zhongdun has the feeling of prostrate on the ground and worshipping.

At this time, on the cliff of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak, Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at the dark and riotous sky, and muttered, "The Miscellaneous Servant Peak has been called Xianlei Mountain since ancient times, this is the ...... Immortals doomed?"

The highest peak of Xianlei Mountain is like a dragon head, according to legend, it is the ancient dragon head of the dragon to transform into a shape, for thousands of years, look down into the distance, seem to have something to look forward to......

"Oh my God, how unjust you are!"

"I, Jiang Yuan, a dignified seven-foot man, actually want to be a handyman in Tsing Yi, and I want to be ridiculed by a woman, hmph, since I can't support this world, then I will disobey the sky!"

"Immortal, Heavenly Dao! I am willing to pay for my life!"

The emaciated figure struggled to crawl on the bare rocks, his eyes resolute, and the dragon head above his head looked down at him mockingly like a devouring ancient beast in the thunder and lightning of the sky.

"Cangtian, floating clouds, why can't I, Jiang Yuan, cultivate the Dao and ask the immortals? I want to overturn this Daoless world!"

Jiang Yuan remembered that there was a sun today, but in this cloud and mist, he only felt cold and fear!

"Am I going to give up like this? No, I'm going to go down, I'm going to live!"

"I don't want to die here, I want to be strong, I want to pursue supreme martial arts!"

Jiang Yuan was ruthless, stood up, and continued to move forward.

Rumble!

Crash!

There was a sudden earth-shaking sound overhead, and thunder and lightning were mixed between heaven and earth, almost like the end of the world.

Yes!

Jiang Yuan was almost knocked unconscious by this thunder, his feet shook, and he almost fell.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The thunder became louder and louder, and Jiang Yuan looked up and suddenly saw the sky.

Yes, he finally saw the sky, and the clouds that lingered on the mountainside were completely dispersed by this loud noise!

There is no sun, only thick dark clouds.

God, the sky actually cracked a crack!

Click!

The sky did crack a crack and grew bigger and bigger. The sky was full of blood, and the world trembled.

Jiang Yuan completely forgot that he was still hanging on the cliff, his eyes widened, and the blood on the horizon was rolling, like a god and demon

Advent, the end of the world.

Without time to ponder, a huge golden object fell from the crack. With the sound of cracking the sky and whistling, it rushed in.

What's going on?

Suddenly, a huge and incomparably coercive force completely locked Jiang Yuan, making him unable to move, and he felt dizzy.

"Is the sky falling?"

"Sister Fairy, I'm afraid I'll never see you again in this life......"

Jiang Yuan wanted to escape, but he was restrained, and this was still on the cliff of the Miscellaneous Peak!

The crimson gold object reached the top of Jiang Yuan's head in an instant.

Rumble!

As if a thunderbolt struck down, it fell on the young man's body impartially, Jiang Yuan was tragically killed, and with a muffled cry, a blood mist erupted!

The thin figure fell from the cliff, and below was the abyss......

The boy's body eventually fell on a rock that protruded out of the way, covered in a blur of flesh and blood, like charcoal, apparently annihilated.

Unbeknownst to him, the strange egg in his arms suddenly shattered, revealing a hairy head peeking greedily at his blood.

I don't know how long it took, the young man covered his head and gradually woke up, but muttered a sentence: "Floating clouds!"

"What are floating clouds?"

"I am the Yu Emperor, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Star Falling Emperor, how did I come here?"

"There are no auspicious clouds, no fairy birds and spirit beasts, no strange flowers and plants, no fairy music and Sanskrit sounds, and no three thousand holy fairy maids......"

"Where is this? Immortal Realm, no, the Cultivation Realm or the Nine Netherworlds?"

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