Qu Wendao ran to a wilderness, this is a wasteland, there are not many people here, he needs to calm down, no matter what, the young Qu Wendao is still a child, there is no grandeur, and there is nothing to sit still, just such a child who has done a lot of things, and now his mind is fluctuating.

He took out a steamed bun and put it in his mouth, it was very unpleasant, a little sour, no wonder, Qu Wendao originally relied on people to live, and a sour steamed bun was better than not being able to eat.

"The cultivation sect has vast magical powers, I can't enter the city, I need to go farther, incognito, and wait for him Zhang Dashan to die of old age, or I grow up and can't recognize it, before I can enter the city!" Qu asked and thought about it for a long time before weighing the pros and cons.

Although Zhang Dashanren was only the most inconspicuous disciple of the cultivation sect, and he returned to the mountain village, but the tiger power still existed, Qu Wendao still remembered that on Zhang Dashanren's sixtieth birthday, many immortal masters soared through the clouds, or rode white cranes, or rode rare beasts to the small village to celebrate Zhang Dashanren's birthday.

Give Qu Wendao 10,000 guts, Qu Wendao didn't dare to go against the cultivation sect, the cultivators of these cultivation sects, immortal masters, are all high-ranking immortals, their own ordinary people, a mortal body, how to go against that immortal with vast magical powers?

After a while, Qu Wendao regained his strength and walked towards a village outside the county, the sun set, and the figure of Qu Wendao was very long, very long, Qu Wendao was alone, walking on the official road.

Sure enough, the next day, the small mountain village was shaken, Zhang Dashanren's son was actually killed by a wild child, as the patriarch of the village, Zhang Dashanren has great power, almost life and death, all in his thoughts.

On the third day, the entire nearby ten miles and eight villages received a notice that Zhang Dashan offered a reward of three hundred taels of silver to capture this little beast and sacrifice to the heavens, so that his son Zhang Xiaoshan would go to the Western Elysium so as not to be disturbed in hell.

Not only that, Zhang Dashan also entrusted some immortal masters in the cultivation sect, each with vast magical powers, and did not hesitate to take out a lifetime of savings, Zhang Dashan had a son in middle age, and he did not get it from cultivation, and his lifespan was only one hundred and eighty years, and now he has lost his son, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, where can he not be sad?

But all this still has nothing to do with Qu Wendao, Qu Wendao went around for three days, hungry, stole some steamed buns and salted fish hanging outside, and had to enter the city, wanting to make a living, at least not to be starved to death.

After Qu Wendao entered the city, suddenly a woman who was so beautiful that Qu Wendao blushed at just a glance, and she didn't dare to raise her head shyly, "Are you going to hide from someone?

Her voice is so good, ask carefully, there is actually a taste of unspeakable name in it, Qu Wendao lowered his head, did not dare to speak, and actually nodded his head almost to the ghost, "I killed someone!"

After blurting it out, Qu asked and regretted it, killing people is a heinous thing, how could he tell it when he sent God?

While secretly saying in his heart, his thief's small eyes looked at the roads around him, wanting to escape from the road, he couldn't die, he must not be caught here, otherwise everything would be over.

"Hey, hey, you're still a little clever guy. The woman's voice is very good, this big sister actually makes him very comfortable, and he can't give birth to the slightest hostility.

"What a good boy!" the woman was wearing a cloak, and she couldn't see clearly, but it should be a very beautiful woman, and the woman gently touched his face, which was very rough, which was formed by not getting a good rest in the mountain village for many years.

"What a poor little fellow. Qu Wenwen's heart was completely confused, she didn't think about other things at all, she just felt that this sister was so soft and comfortable, that people couldn't afford to be a little vigilant.

"Follow my sister, my sister is an immortal master, the person you offended has already reported your name in the sword immortals from all over the world, and the cultivation sect has reported your name, I don't want to die, change my name, and when you cultivate again, you will change it back." ”

"I ...... I don't have a name!" Qu asked, as if plucking up courage, raised his head and said, he was quickly fascinated by the beauty of this older sister.

"You bad guy, since you don't have a name, then I'll give you one, just call it ...... Qu asked, Chaowen Dao, you can die at night, I hope you can seek the Tao wholeheartedly, and your cultivation will be successful in the future. The sister's voice was soft, making people's bones crispy a lot, and her whole body was soft, even Xiaoqu asked.

Qu asked...... Qu asked...... Qu asked!" Xiao Qu asked and read this name several times in a row, he actually has a name, it still sounds very cultured, I remember that the teacher in the village has to pay a lot of money to name people, and it is common to get a name, his own name, it sounds like it has a deep meaning, it is a good name at first glance, compared to what Li Ergou, Zhang Quandan is a lot better.

Xiaoqu asked was taken away by this beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a flower, and entered a cave blessed land to cultivate, what is this sect called the Asking Heart Sect, it seems to be a big faction, a famous faction, it is said that the sect where Zhang Dashan is located is not half of the Asking Heart Sect, and he can be regarded as a step to the sky.

"Daddy, Qu Wendao has a name, I have entered the fairy gate, and I have ascended to the sky in one step, Daddy, you know under the spring, you must protect the child, and ask the child to cultivate supernatural powers as soon as possible to avenge you. Qu Wendao knelt in front of the spirit card and said with teary eyes.

Xiaoqu asked to join the Asking Heart Sect on this, although he is only a miscellaneous disciple, he can be fed and clothed, and there are immortal masters to teach martial arts, self-defense and fitness, isn't Zhang Dashan just doing today's chores inside the sect, and then returning to the village to claim the king.

Although I am tired every day, Qu Wendao is still very happy, here, Qu Wendao has eaten meat, and I have also eaten other things that I can't think of in my life, and there are clothes made of silk, which are very chic and also very spiritual, Qu Wendao has climbed to the sky one step at a time, and is very satisfied with the current life.

"Bang, bang!" Qu Wenwen sat on a stool, chopping wood with an axe, chopping wood one by one, and after a while, he was sweating profusely, and he had to wipe his sweat again and again, and continue to chop wood.

Qu Wendao has been worshipping the sect for three years, and now he is fifteen years old, from the outside, he is already a little adult, and there are a lot of handsome men, the fist and foot martial arts in the past few years are not in vain.

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