The big demon spirit body is strong, and he can transform into a shape, and he can transform into a valley in a short time, but in the end, it is different from people, the big demon cubs are born in a litter, and Tu Shanling's A Niangtong Yujing gave birth to four.

Tu Shanling was more advantageous, and was born half a quarter of an hour earlier than the second child, becoming the natural heir of the Tu Shan clan.

She has taught her younger brother to listen to her since she was a child, Xu is brainwashing has been effective for many years, she commanded the eldest brother to dig the bird's nest, and the second brother will never take the opportunity to fish.

In those years, her father was so worried that his hair fell out, but what else could he do with the heir born by himself, and he couldn't kill him and rebuild it, so he could only teach it patiently.

What to take one step and see three steps, what to take into account the overall situation, what to balance the interests of the family, Tu Shanling is willing to teach less, Tu Shanling can listen to it and recite it backwards, but he never does it.

If it hadn't been for that incident later, probably the entire Qingqiu would have pinched their noses and recognized such a young master of Tushan.

But it happened......

That day, the spring was just right, the Tu Shan clan held an elegant gathering, invited the good family to get together, the adults played chess, stroked the piano, and chatted in the garden, and the little cubs of the Tu Shan clan, the Tongyu clan, the Su clan, the pure fox clan and so on jumped all over the ground.

"What's the point of throwing a pot, you have to be able to shoot that ball on that tree to be your master. ”

The tree in Tu Shanling's mouth is a hundred steps away, but the ball in her mouth is a spirit beehive, and the little Tu Shanling doesn't know what a beehive is, so he uses an easy-to-understand "ball" instead.

Near the bear, it is not that there is no one in this group of cubs who recognizes the spirit beehive, but they are not afraid, and they are eager to try it one by one.

The competition begins.

One arrow after another roared towards the spirit beehive, but the cubs were not accurate enough, and they didn't hit any of them after two rounds.

Tu Shanling threw away the apple in his hand, reached out and took the bow and arrow held by the maid, "I'll come." ”

She wound the arrow, drew her bow, squinted one eye to aim, let go, and the arrow flew out and hit the spirit hive, and the arrow flew some distance with the spirit hive and nailed to another tree.

"Sister Suzu is so good!"

"You see, something flew out, and it was densely packed. ”

Tu Shanling looked fixedly, but it was a murderous spirit bee rushing towards them.

Tu Shanling: "......"

When Daddy knew that she did this, it would definitely be a good fight.

Tu Shanling: "Quick, come with me, big guy." ”

The cubs were already jumping around, and when they jumped through the garden, no one thought it strange, and naturally no one paid special attention to them.

Just moments later, an army of spirit bees buzzed.

Adults: "......"

When they finished dealing with the spirit bees and wanted to settle accounts with the cubs, they found that none of the cubs were gone.

Tu Shanyuan ordered to search the entire Tu Shan clan but did not find a single hair, and several families were uneasy, how could this be done, among the children who did not see, there was no shortage of heirs of each family.

They hastened to inform the families that each family sent 3,000 families would be looking in all directions.

There were too many clans involved in this matter, and the movement to find people was too great, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was actually a posture of Qingqiu going to go out to fight for Wufu [1], which soon alarmed Qingjingtai.

Taishang Dao ancestor to Tu Shan clan.

"It's time for Chengxin to teach her daughter well. ”

His own daughter, no matter how much he dislikes his family, it is not the turn of an outsider to accuse, even if the other party is the Taishang Dao Ancestor, the master of the Metaverse, Tu Shanyuan immediately sank his face, and looked like he was ready to fight at any time.

Taishang Daozu was unconscious, "Tu Shanling is full of spirituality, he is a good seedling, he has a good future, the future of Tu Shan's clan is expected for thousands of years, if he doesn't teach well, the decline of Tu Shan's clan is just around the corner." ”

Tu Shan frowned.

Taishang Dao Ancestor raised his hand and pointed, "You come with me." ”

He took Tu Shanyuan to turn around in Tu Shan's clan, and he was as familiar as in his own backyard, both of them walked fast, and they arrived at Tu Shanling's boudoir door in a short time.

Tu Shanyuan's face was unhappy, "What does Dao Ancestor mean by this?"

Taishang Dao Ancestor's expression did not change, "Open the wardrobe, and everything will have an answer." ”

Tu Shanyuan had a conjecture in his heart.

He walked over and suddenly opened the cabinet door, and a small figure rolled out of the door, this person was still wearing a magic robe with a hidden aura, who was not Tu Shanling.

He reached out and pulled open the rest of the cabinet doors, and the cubs were all curled up in their robes and fell asleep.

His face turned black with rage, and his chest ached.

The next day, Tu Shanling and Tu Shanling's clothes were packed together and sent to Qingjingtai.

When he first arrived at Qingjingtai, Tu Shanling was no different from the three thousand disciples of Qingjingtai, they were all only registered disciples, and they would not be taught by Taishang Dao Ancestor, they only needed to mix in the disciples every day to take big classes, and Dao Ancestor only occasionally gave a few words.

It's still early to give advice, what Tu Shanling needs most is to sharpen his heart, and the best way to sharpen his temperament is to practice words, when the words are qualified, when can he learn other things.

Taishang Daozu led Tu Shanling to Huanhua Creek.

In front of the stream, under the peach blossom tree, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was writing big characters, and the flowers fell on his hair and clothes, and he didn't realize it.

This young man is Song Qian, who is not very old but very calm.

Taishang Daozu: "Ah Qian, you come, this is Ah Ling, in the future, you take her." ”

When Tu Shanling was mentioned, she tilted her head, smiled sweetly at Song Qian, and smiled with a pair of fox eyes.

Song Qian's face was expressionless, and he saluted steadily.

So Tu Shanling was thrown to Song Qian.

Song Qian practiced calligraphy, Tu Shanling followed the practice, but Tu Shanling couldn't sit still, and always wanted to show off his "glorious deeds" to Song Qian, every time he started with words like "I'll tell you", "You don't know", "Have you heard of it".

Song Qian listened a lot, and as soon as he heard Tu Shanling's opening remarks, he immediately had a tiger face, and his eyes were full of disapproval, "Practice words." ”

Tu Shanling tricked, "Don't practice." ”

Song Qian: "Why?"

Tu Shanling smiled and said: "Words are like people, I want to be a person who is the same as the inside and the outside." I'm just such a person who is fangs and claws, and is domineering, why do I have to practice my words in a proper manner, isn't this a lie? You see, I want to punch spirit beasts, kick 3,000 disciples, and be a well-deserved Qingjingtai tyrant. ”

Song Qian frowned, packed up his things, and had a different posture.

"Crooked. ”

Tu Shanling followed Song Qian cheekily, and called glutinously, "Ah Qian, Daozu asked you to take me." ”

Song Qian ran faster and faster with the calligraphy, but he never got rid of Tu Shanling as he wished.

But Tu Shanling's crooked reasoning later became true.

Her words have been ugly all her life, and they are so ugly.

And he let her follow her for the rest of her life.

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"Ayin, get up. Song Xuan pushed Tu Shanling's arm again, "Ayin, get up." ”

Tu Shanling opened his eyes slowly and heavily, and heard the sound of a bang from a distance, and the person collapsed a little, "A-Niang, it's only five watches, what kind of bed do you get?!"

Song Xuan rubbed Tu Shanling's head, "Come on, you forgot, today is the Shangyuan Temple Festival, and all the disciples of the clan have to go to Zhushan Qingjing Platform to worship the Taishang Dao Ancestor." ”

Tu Shanling was hit by a thunderbolt and hit the three souls and seven spirits, and the person instantly woke up, "Then hurry up, don't be late." ”