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The young man was thin and weak, and his face was a little sickly pale, as if the wind would blow and he would fall off the cliff, but his clear eyes revealed persistence, making this low figure look unusually tall.

"I want to cultivate!"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded through the top of the mountain, startling away the birds in the forest, and perhaps because of this shout, the young man's face turned even paler, and his body couldn't help shaking.

The young man's name is Fang Mo, his parents died early when he was a child, and he has lived with his second uncle in Luoyun City under the big green mountains since he can remember.

Fang Mo is young and intelligent, loves to read, he can recite poems when he is seven years old, this year's sixteen, he won the first township examination, and he is also the first place, Xie Yuan of Luoyun City.

Those who can lift people in the master, they are all Wenqu stars in the sky, not to mention the first place Xie Yuan, if you can be in the middle of the test, and then win the champion in the palace test, that is, even the third yuan, I am afraid that the entire Luoyun City will follow the light.

However, Fang Mo's fate was bleak, he was weak and sickly since he was a child, even with his second uncle's superb medical skills, he was powerless, and he could only use various precious medicinal materials to enhance his physique, but he could not treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Feeling the weakness of his body, Fang Mo's face was bitter, with a hint of dazedness in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "My illness cannot be cured, only by entering the Immortal Gate Cultivation may have a glimmer of life, but immortals only exist in legends, I don't know if the second uncle can really find a ...... for me."

The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor, Fang Mo is not only very good at writing, but also has followed his second uncle to study medicine since he was a child, and his medical Tao has become superior, but the more this is the case, the more he knows that he ...... Don't live to be eighteen years old!

Fang Mo looked up at the sky, becoming more and more dazed, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, when he opened his eyes again, the dazedness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by firmness and perseverance.

"No matter how long I can live, whether it's a day or a year, I have to live desperately and live my best life. "Sixteen years of death shadow shrouded, Fang Mo's heart has long been forged into incomparably strong and calm, far beyond his age, every breath of time is extremely precious to him, so if he wants to live, he must live desperately.

Looking at the clear blue sky in the distance, Fang Mo felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, and was about to go down the mountain, but just turned his head, he suddenly found that there were two people walking out of the forest behind him.

First, a young man was wearing a white robe with an indifferent expression.

Half a step behind this white-robed young man was a middle-aged man, dressed in a long robe, with a black sheath long sword hanging from his waist, his appearance was handsome, and he had some similarities with Fang Mo, he was Fang Mo's second uncle.

"Mo'er, you really came here. The second uncle's smile was kind, but when he looked at Fang Mo, there was a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes that was not easy to detect.

Fang Mo stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Let the second uncle worry." ”

As he spoke, Fang Mo looked at the young man, with doubts in his eyes: "Second uncle, this is ......"

The second uncle's face was straight, he turned his body sideways, and said solemnly: "This is the immortal master, why don't you come to see Mo'er soon?"

"Immortal Master?" Fang Mo's heart moved, the second uncle had really found the Immortal Master? Thinking of this, he was overjoyed, and immediately bowed and said, "Fang Mo has seen the Immortal Master. ”

"Hmm. The white-robed young man looked cold and arrogant, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain where Fang Mo was standing before, and said lightly: "Don't say goodbye for too long." ”

"Obey the orders of the Immortal Master. The second uncle saluted respectfully, and then hurriedly pulled the confused Fang Mo aside, and admonished: "Mo'er, time is urgent, let's make a long story short! That immortal master is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, I picked a herb in my early years, and I didn't want it to be the elixir of the Immortal Family, in exchange, the Immortal Master is willing to take you to his immortal sect." The second uncle's medical skills are clumsy and can't cure your illness, but there will definitely be a way in the immortal sect. You don't need to prepare, you will leave with the immortal master immediately, and the second uncle will wait for the day you return from your illness. ”

Although the second uncle's words were short, Fang Mo had basically figured out the cause and effect, he knew that the second uncle had walked the rivers and lakes in his early years, made a lot of friends, and although it was difficult to find an immortal, it was not impossible for the second uncle, there was no doubt about him at the moment, but Fang Mo had grown up with the second uncle since he was a child, and seeing that the parting was imminent, he was very reluctant in his heart.

"Second uncle, after I leave, you will be alone......"

"Mo'er Hugh has to say more! This time I will go to Xianmen to concentrate on cultivating, and after returning from the Tao, I will also be regarded as a glorious ancestor, this is a great thing, don't worry about the second uncle. The second uncle spoke in a deep voice, took off the long sword at his waist as he spoke, handed it to Fang Mo, and said, "Mo'er, this sword is your father's relic, I have kept it for you for sixteen years, and I will return it to you when they are about to leave." ”

Fang Mo solemnly took the sword, his eyes were slightly red, the second uncle raised him single-handedly, for his own illness, the second uncle suffered so much, Fang Mo saw it in his eyes, in his heart, the second uncle is both an uncle and a father!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the white-robed young man didn't know when it was approaching, he looked down at the black sheath long sword in Fang Mo's hand, and said indifferently: "The blade of the soldier is sharp, but it can also be taken, but it is just a mortal weapon, what is the use of carrying it?"

Let the immortal master smile, such mortal soldiers naturally do not enter the eyes of the immortal master, but after all, it is a relic of the elder brother, and I hope that the immortal master will forgive me and allow Mo'er to carry it closely. ”

"That's it, that's it. The young man waved his hand casually, his gaze fell on Fang Mo's body, and said lightly: "Are you ready?"

"Huh?" Fang Mo looked at the white-robed young man with some confusion.

The white-robed young man didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, a whirlwind whistled, rolling up Fang Mo's body, and flying towards the clouds with him, blinking away.

Seeing the two people leaving, Fang Mo's second uncle stood on the top of the mountain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mo'er, second uncle is waiting for you to come back......"

Fang Mo's heart shook wildly, he saw that he actually rose into the air, shuttling between the blue sky and white clouds, the scenery below passed quickly, he couldn't imagine that all this was real, as the wind howled into his eyes and nose, it was only a few breaths before his tears were blown by the wind, his heart was horrified, and he quickly closed his eyes.

"Original...... This is the Immortals!"

When Fang Mo's feet landed, he suddenly felt a whirlwind of the world, and after coming back to his senses, he found himself in a group of mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, peaks and peaks, and countless exquisite attic palaces were located in it, like a fairyland.

All this happened too fast, one moment it was still above the green mountain, and the next moment it was already in the Immortal Gate Blessed Land, even if Fang Mo was well-read, but all this was completely beyond his comprehension, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is this...... What kind of place is this?"

"Heaven Stepping Sect!"

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