Nanzhan Buzhou is vast and boundless, and since ancient times, it has been called Shenzhou or Middle-earth, which means the center of the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Because of the vastness of Nanzhan Buzhou, it was roughly divided into six regions according to the shape of later generations: Middle Earth, Dongfeng, Southern Xinjiang, Northern Desert, Tianshan Mountains and Western Wilderness.

Nanzhan Buzhou Immortal Dao is prosperous, there are many strong people, there are many sects, they are the real masters of this land, controlling most of the population and resources of this land, but they are fighting each other for their own interests, attacking each other endlessly.

The Che family, a very ancient family of cultivating immortals, was known as one of the top ten families of the Immortal Road 10,000 years ago. However, with the passage of time, the glory of the past has become a thing of the past, and no matter how large the family is, it cannot withstand the passage of time.

The record of the Che family in the famous publication "Nanzhan Zhi" of Nanzhan Buzhou is only a few words, which roughly means that the Che family 10,000 years ago passed Nanzhan, as for the specific details of how to land in Nanzhan and how to cross and horizontally, there is no record. It may be that 10,000 years ago is too far away, so far away that even history is a little blurred.

Southern Xinjiang, Jizhou on the southeast border, Guhe City.

The colorful battle flags hanging high on the castle of Furukawa Castle are trying to wave in the wind, and among the many battle flags, there is a huge battle flag that stands out in particular, and the white flag has a vermilion ancient character "car" written on it, as if it is stained with blood. When people see it, they can't help but have infinite reverie in their hearts, as if they saw the scene of the ancient past, the ancient chariots carrying the battle flags of the word "car", fighting the world and staining the earth with blood.

Ten thousand years ago, the Che family, who was famous in the world of cultivating immortals, has now withered, withered to the point that it can only survive in a small city on the southeastern border of southern Xinjiang. It is still the real overlord of this area, and now the head of the Che family is named Che Hongshi, who is one of the masters of Jizhou Xiandao with a knife, and has accumulated great prestige in this land.

Night, Southern Xinjiang, Guhe City, Chejia.

A figure walked slowly in the night, and after walking for a long time, it came to a stop in front of a magnificent ancient building. He slowly raised his head, staring at the plaque hanging above his head, although in the dark night, but with his eyesight still clearly saw the plaque hanging on the magnificent building, no, it should be exact, he saw the words "Chejia Ancestral Hall" on the plaque with traces of years of carving.

He is the current owner of the Che family, Che Hongshi, he is too familiar with this place, in the past, he would come to the Che family ancestral hall every once in a while, but now somehow, he comes more and more often. Che Hongshi has a habit, that is, every time he comes to the ancestral hall, he will stare at the "Che family ancestral hall" in a daze, this time there is no exception, he is still in the dark night sky staring at the Che family ancestral hall for a long time, then slowly pushed open the door and stepped inside.

It was pitch black in the ancestral hall, and he couldn't see anything, but he didn't have the slightest intention of holding the lamp, just stood there silently, not moving. The night seemed to be quieter, and it seemed to be darker, and the silence brought an extremely heavy sense of oppression. I don't know how much time passed, but a slight thunder, accompanied by a flash of lightning, instantly shattered the silence and pierced the dead darkness.

The ancestral hall was suddenly illuminated, and what suddenly appeared was a dense number of spiritual seats, as well as a middle-aged man's majestic face. With the sudden flash of lightning, the ancestral hall fell into darkness again.

The thunder was getting louder and louder, the lightning was becoming more and more frequent, and in the ancestral hall, the middle-aged man's majestic face seemed to be uncertain. Suddenly, there was inexplicable excitement and fanaticism in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he couldn't help but stretch out a thin hand, and slowly touched the unique spiritual position in the first row, perhaps because he was too excited, the middle-aged man's slightly thin body trembled slightly at this time.

The middle-aged man's hand finally stopped in mid-air, and after a slight hesitation, he slowly retracted his thin hand. Perhaps, because he was too in awe of this spiritual position, perhaps, he felt that such an act was too blasphemous, and he stood respectfully opposite this spiritual position, but the frenzy of his eyes became more and more intense. He stared at the dragon flying and dancing phoenix on the spiritual seat, as if there were three big characters with magic power, "Che Daijun", and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

According to the introduction of Chejia Che Daijun in "Nanzhan Zhi", Che Daijun is the ancestor of the Che family and the founder of the prosperous era of the Che family. More than 10,000 years ago, he was born out of thin air, the only one in the heavens and the earth, and swept through the Eight Desolations with a magic knife, which was difficult to meet opponents, but he really stirred up countless storms and clouds in the world of cultivating immortals. But such an amazing character suddenly disappeared in the end, which has always been an unsolvable mystery in the world of immortal cultivation.

Many years later, there are all kinds of legends about Che Daijun, but the most eye-catching version is that there is a person who claims that his ancestor, when he saw the ancestor of the Che family, Che Daijun, was at the peak of Huashan, holding a knife in his left hand, looking at the clear sky, and his clothes were fluttering, like an immortal.

Then the ancestor of that person saw Che Daijun suddenly swing a stunning knife at the clear sky, and the sword light seemed to be a match, reflecting half of the sky, and at that moment even the sun was overshadowed. In the end, I only heard a tearing sound, and the blue sky was pulled out by Che Daijun A huge crack was forced, and the light in the crack was magnificent, looming a huge fairy palace, and the fairy music burst, and a strange fragrance came out. Then I saw that Che Daijun, the ancestor of the Che family, plunged into the huge crack like a swimming dragon and never came out again.

According to the man, his ancestors came home in a daze, as if they had been intoxicated, as if they had been hit by a demonic barrier. Then he closed the door and closed the door. A few years later, the sound of a dragon roaring came from the mountain behind the retreat of the man's ancestors, and the light was shining in the night sky, and the whole family gathered in the back mountain to see what had happened.

When everyone was suspicious and afraid, the cave in the back mountain exploded into countless pieces, and then a figure with white eyebrows and white beard came out with a knife, according to the man's later recollection, this person was his ancestor. He was deeply touched when he saw Che Daijun shattering the void that day, so he couldn't go out of retreat, silently cultivated for several years, and finally entered the realm of Dao Ruins that immortal cultivators dreamed of, and became a righteous master of the Dao Void Realm. However, in order to remember the picture that made him realize something, his ancestors deliberately solemnly recorded this incident in their own genealogy.

This legend is true. But legends are legends after all, and now that 10,000 years have passed, who will delve into the things of that year, and who knows. In any case, from the records of various historical materials, it is shown that Che Daijun is indeed a very legendary figure in the world of cultivating immortals, a figure of special significance, and a rather controversial figure.

The sky lit up slightly, and the air was mixed with the smell of damp and fresh earth, and it smelled very comfortable. At this time, the closed door of the Che family's ancestral hall also opened. Che Hongshi stepped out of it, and although he hadn't slept all night, he still looked energetic and didn't show the slightest bit of decadence.

His steps seemed slow, but very fast, and he made his way through the hall and toward the west, and after a long time, he entered the inner court. When he saw the girl who got up early, he asked one of them, "Is the young master back?"

The girl was yawning, and when she saw the old man coming over, she asked on the other side, and was taken aback, and she was about to come forward to answer in a panic. At this time, a boy came out behind her, and the boy seemed to be a little afraid of Che Hongshi, but after listening to Che Hongshi's question, he had to answer, so he had to step forward and say, "Daddy, I'm going, I'm going to practice, are you looking for me." ”

The boy was about five years old, wearing a purple light armor on his upper body, a hundred-year-old tiger skin on his lower body, a golden longevity lock on his neck, and a silver crown of hair on his head. A tight-fitting outfit looks very clean and neat, which shows that the family loves him very much. However, the boy's childish face looked a little sluggish, and when he looked closely, he didn't see the young state, but looked a little old.

When Che Hongshi saw the boy come out to answer, he couldn't help but glance at him, and was about to say something. After glancing at it again, somehow my heart became inexplicably irritable. He frowned impatiently and said, "Idiot, can't I see you?" After saying that, he shook his head again, and left without waiting for the girl to say anything more.

When the five-year-old boy heard the scolding, his body couldn't help but shook, he subconsciously shrank his immature shoulders and stood aside. When Che Hongshi was far away, Mu Ne's sluggish face revealed a trace of grievance. There were tears in his big eyes, and he turned around in his sockets, but in the end he stubbornly held back.

His hands were tightly twisted, he looked down at his toes, and fell into silence for a while, but there was a strong and stubborn voice in his heart, but it kept echoing, "I'm a fool, I'm a fool......"

The girl next to her sighed secretly, patted the boy's shoulder unbearably, and reminded: "Worry-free young master, the master asked if the eldest young master is back."

The boy seemed to understand something, and replied in a low voice, "Oh." ”

Then he looked up at the maid beside him, and said with a hint of hope on his little face: "Sister Xiaomei, is the eldest brother back?" ”

The girl named Xiaomei thought slightly: "He's been out for a few months, and it's time to come back." ”

When the boy heard this, he seemed to have forgotten all the unhappiness just now, and said happily: "Great, the eldest brother is coming back, the eldest brother is coming back." ”

Xiaomei shook her head secretly, and said in her heart: "It's really a nerd, no wonder the master doesn't like him so much, but the most difficult thing is Madame." ”