According to the past thousand years of the Great War of Immortals and Demons, Shenzhou has been peaceful, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment, full of vitality. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In Chang'an City, at the time of the hour, many people stepped out of their homes to go out to do things, because the weather was good, so people could be seen everywhere.

In a college in Chang'an City, some children are reading "University" seriously.

Perhaps it was too boring, and many children closed their eyes and took a nap.

At the last table there was a boy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed in plain people's clothes, the boy held a pen and wrote seriously.

The gentleman of the academy looked at the sleeping student and kept shaking his head, "You can't teach your children, and you can't ...... them."

However, what made Mr. happy was the boy at the last table, the boy's name was Mo Chen, and he came to the academy to study last year, but what made people feel strange was that the boy was alone when he came, saying that his family was too busy to come. However, I don't know who helped the boy pay the tuition, and the boy lived in the academy.

Mo Chen has always performed well in the academy, writing a good hand, and can also write a lot of ancient books silently, which is favored by the gentlemen of the academy.

Mo Chen looked at the sky: "It's a sunny day today, Mr. said that there is no end to life, and there is no end to knowledge, such good weather ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, a young man next to him patted his head and said with a smile: "You kid, what are you pretending to be old?" and then quickly glanced at Mr. Pacing and sighing helplessly, and said to Mo Chen: "Is there anything to do in the afternoon, do you want to go to Old Man Gao's house to play?"

"Hmm......" Mo Chen thought for a while, "Let's talk about it, the sixth uncle will come later, see if there is anything wrong, and I will accompany you if it's okay." ”

After speaking, Mo Chen gently lay on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, which was a compulsory course for Mo Chen every day.

Mo Chen, who came from a small county town in the south, told him that his mother had died in childbirth when she gave birth to him.

His father was the third master of the Blue Dragon Dart Game. In his memory, his father barely returned home, only sending people to deliver money every month. Although it is rare to see his father, Mo Chen also knows that since his father is a dart master, he must have something to do, and he cannot be a burden to him.

However, Mo Chen's father once left a jade pendant, saying that it was a relic of his mother and the key to contacting his father.

Carrying this piece of jade with him every day is also what Mo Chen has to do.

"Alas......" Mo Chen sighed and slowly stood up. The gentleman had just announced the end of school, and there were still a few children left in the academy. Mr. saw that Mo Chen hadn't left, so he chatted with Mo Chen.

After chatting for a while, Mo Chen looked at the time, it was already this point, why didn't the sixth uncle come yet? Mo Chen thought about it, and then couldn't help but look up, normally the sixth uncle fell from the sky, defenseless, and then called him a stinky boy while taking him to the next restaurant. In fact, Mo Chen didn't know that the sixth uncle was the guardian sent by his father, and his father cared about him all the time......

Mo Chen walked out of the academy, and the street was so lively, there was noise everywhere.

Mo Chen walked aimlessly, looking up from time to time. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed through the sky.

Mo Chen rubbed his eyes, and he did see a black figure just now. He poked the classmate next to him: Hey, you didn't see anything flying over just now?"

"What, what, didn't you see it?" for some reason, Mo Chen's instinct told him that he saw it, and that he was going to pursue the black shadow.

I was just about to chase it, and I thought about the sixth uncle, alas, I don't care, I ran over to take a look first.

With that, he ran towards the place where the shadow had flown over.

The classmates behind him shouted, "Hey, what are you doing, where are you going?"

Mo Chen didn't explain much: "I'll come when I go, you go to the academy first, and if the sixth uncle can't find me later, just say I'll come back immediately......"

Mo Chen chased the black shadow with his impression, and soon arrived at a remote place, a small forest behind a house, Mo Chen quietly hid behind the house, and saw that the black shadow turned out to be a black-robed Taoist, and saw that the black-robed Taoist said loudly: "Qingxu, don't hide, come out!"

At this time, the black-robed Taoist raised his hand, and a black miasma in the palm of his hand slammed forward, and an old man suddenly appeared from the air and was knocked to the ground by the miasma. Seeing this, Mo Chen's face turned white in fright, and he quickly turned his head over, and his heart jumped vigorously: Oh my God, this ...... Is this an encounter with a fairy?

The black-robed old man saw the old man looking up to the sky and laughing: "Pure and void real person, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't imagine that you are still so weak after so many years."

The old man, who was known as the pure void real person, slowly leaned against the tree, with an angry face: "Hmph! I can't imagine that your Xuanyu Mental Method has reached such a point, good means!"

The black-robed middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said, "Qingxu, you are really stubborn, you see that I have just entered the Demon Realm and cultivated so highly." ”

Qingxu Zhenren snorted coldly: "Evil Demon Dao, if he has a chance in the future, I will definitely kill you to protect my righteous dignity!"

This is, the black-robed Taoist suddenly raised his head, a purple light flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips disdainfully, and glanced at Qingxu Zhenren: "Hmph, it's really not the time!" and then said to Qingxu: "Just this little reinforcement?

After speaking, the black-robed Taoist broke through the air, leaving only the angry pure void real person.

Mo Chen listened to it really at the back of the house, and when he saw the black-robed Taoist flying away, he immediately poked his head out from behind the tree.

Qingxu Zhenren seemed to feel Mo Chen looking in Mo Chen's direction and sighed: "Why are you a little mortal not being noticed by our divine sense?"

Mo Chen looked at Qingxu Zhenren and smiled awkwardly, but he still had a look of horror on his face.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't speak, Qingxu Zhenren continued: "Little child, don't panic, this is a matter between us, but I won't harm you." Where are you from? What are you called, how old are you this year?"

Mo Chen said as he walked, "I am from a small county town in the south, my name is Mo Chen, and I am more than fifteen years old this year." ”

Qingxu Zhenren nodded: "Well, it's not appropriate to talk here." ”

As he spoke, he got up, and suddenly flashed to Mo Chen's side, not at all like when he was hit by a black-robed Taoist.

Mo Chen was startled, Qingxu grabbed Mo Chen's hand as he spoke, and said with a smile: "It's a shame that I pretended to be more like, otherwise I would really die in the hands of that guy." Come, we are now leaving. ”

Suddenly, Mo Chen's eyes flashed, he had already come to another place, rubbed his eyes, and Dingqing saw that he had arrived at the southwest corner of Chang'an City.

Mo Chen was startled again, looking at Qingxu beside him, but his face was pale at this time.

He sat down slowly and said to Mo Chen: "That's all the old man can do, kid, hurry up, the man in black won't let me go." I am now wearing the path of the black robe, and I can't move freely, and it's my limit to do this, and he'll find me soon. If it weren't for some advanced magic weapon on your body that you didn't find out and escaped from him, otherwise you might have become a ghost under his sword......"

Mo Chen listened, and there was a cold sweat on his body.

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flew in the sky, with a thick murderous aura.

"Qingxu, you still want to run, take your life!" a roar came from the air.

The Qingxu behind Mo Chen turned pale in shock: "What? Come so fast! The two Daoists who came here were defeated? Xiaoyou, hurry up and run for your life, I have nothing to do with you, don't worry about me and run away!"

Mo Chen listened, didn't say a word, and hurriedly picked up Qingxu and ran. Although it is in Chang'an City, it is close to evening, and the population has become sparse.

Qingxu shook his head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave, Xiaoyou, you better let me go, otherwise you will be dragged down." ”

Mo Chen didn't let go: "The gentleman of the academy said that saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, even if I want to die, I won't let go of the old immortal!"

Qingxu shook his head: "Alas, this kid, if I see you as soon as possible, maybe I can accept you as a disciple...... Alas......"

Mo Chen didn't speak, just ran desperately.

Seeing that the dark shadow on the horizon was getting closer and closer, cold sweat oozed out of Mo Chen's head, and he was ...... What should I do, do I have to die here?

Mo Chen closed his eyes and felt death coming.

At this moment, there was a burst of light from the sky, and the blue light bloomed, covering the sky of the entire Chang'an City.

Mo Chen couldn't open his eyes because of the blue light, but the innocent real person behind Mo Chen muttered in surprise: "This ...... This is the immortal light of the true immortals......"