Chapter 2 In the depths of the white clouds, the chicken love is infinite
Fifteen years have passed, and these fifteen years have been very fast for Fang Xiaole. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Oh no, it should be Xiao Xiaole." But the past fifteen years have been long and painful for the White Cloud Sect.
Fifteen years have changed a lot, and the third-generation disciples of the Baiyun Sect have all become elders, and what makes Xiao Xiaole even more frightened is that Zhang Tianbao, the second stunned person back then, has become the head of the Baiyun Sect! Jianghu people call the first swordsmith Xuan Yuanzi! Xiao Xiaole is angry, a person who drinks urine all day can also become the head of the Baiyun Sect?
The former head of the Baiyun Sect taught the old way of Tianjizi, but he abdicated for no reason and became the elder of the Baiyun Sect. Before abdicating, he smiled and touched Xiao Xiaole's dog head and accepted him as a disciple.
Xiao Xiaole suddenly became the youngest generation of the third generation of disciples, and became the junior disciple in charge. Xiao Xiaole could understand Tianjizi's helplessness and pain, but he wouldn't say it, because he was still a baby at the time, even if he remembered that scene, he had to pretend not to remember.
After living for so many years, Xiao Xiaole knew that there were six major sects in this world. One is the Zixia Palace where a group of girls are huddled, and they have a very bad temper, and it is said that they have no contact with the old and dead of the Baiyun Sect. Xiao Xiaole pinched his fingers and counted it, and knew that when this group of aunts and aunts visited, their menstrual cycles were as dysfunctional as their mental cycles.
There is also a Hall of Eternal Life, and I heard those teachers and nephews say that the Palace of Eternal Life has pursued the art of immortality one by one to a frenzy. Not to mention the strength, Xiao Xiaole wanted to smoke them when he heard the word arrogant, but later knew that this sect was known as the head of the six major sects, Xiao Xiaole suddenly closed his eyes and pretended not to know anything.
As for other sects, like Junshan, Xiao Xiaole of the Liu family doesn't know about it. However, the last one to stand side by side with the White Cloud Sect, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, known as the Double Swords, would send disciples to smash each other every ten years.
In the past fifteen years, Xiao Xiaole has also understood that the sudden disappearance of his parents was a kind of immortal art. Unique to this world, I originally thought there was something like Zhuji Dan. As a result, the otaku young man who was poisoned by the novel was naΓ―ve again, and these immortal sects of the immortal sect did not have these things at all.
Poor Xiao Xiaole has never learned the immortal method in fifteen years, and even the current fifth-generation disciples can play with a fireball or something. No one wants to teach him, since Tianjizi Lao Dao accepted him as an apprentice, except for greetings every morning, Xiao Xiaole has never entered the Taiqi Palace. As a third-generation disciple, no one dared to teach Xiao Xiaole Immortal Technique, because the following were all his disciples and grandchildren. This old Taoist crane has white hair, he doesn't know how many hundred years old, he is said to be the first generation disciple of the Baiyun Sect, and the founding ancestor of the Baiyun Sect is his master.
Therefore, he survived the entire second generation of disciples, and he is not dead yet...... What makes people even more speechless is that the second and third generation disciples are all his apprentices.
There are 100,000 mountains in the south, the white clouds in the mountains are vast, stretching for three thousand miles, the high-rise buildings stand among the white clouds, among which there are countless immortals, calling for wind and rain, calling for the Baiyun Sword Sect!
There are countless immortals in the Baiyun Sect, but there is also a mortal among them, surnamed Xiao Xiaole.
At this moment, Xiao Xiaole was pouting his buttocks, lying on the ground to set up a mound of earth to make a fire, and he didn't know what to bake, and a melodious wisp of black smoke floated alone among the white clouds.
"Master Xiaole! The master is here! A little kid wearing a white cloud brocade shirt with a small cyan sword sewn on his chest ran over. This emblem is the identity symbol of the fifth-generation disciple, and Xiao Xiaole's small red sword sewn on his chest is the symbol of the third-generation disciple.
There are only 1,000 inner disciples in the Baiyun Sect, but there are 30,000 outer disciples. Most of them are outer disciples all their lives until they die, and they are not even qualified to sew swords. And the rules for the White Cloud Sect to select inner disciples are extremely strict, except for the necessary geniuses, the number of people selected from the outer sect is only three hundred, and it is still once every ten years.
This child was taken out of the ordinary, Xiao Xiaole's personal martial partner, this is the power of the third generation of disciples. This kid thought that he was admitted because of his strange bones and his relationship with immortals.
"Little San, what are you arguing about?" Xiao Xiaole looked impatient, and wanted to beat someone when he heard the word "Zhangjiao", provided that Xiao Xiaole couldn't even beat a dog in Baiyun Sect.
Ma Xiaosan, this name is a thief with talent, Xiao Xiaole decided to ask him for the first time when he heard this name, what man doesn't want a junior? Although this junior is also a man, he can give this name and be proud, and he is definitely a good seedling to do bad things.
"Young Master Xiaole, the master is here." Ma Xiaosan stood beside Xiao Xiaole very aggrieved.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qingyan slowly, revealing two ugly faces. One was the obscene Sect Leader Xuan Yuanzi who was always smiling, and the other was Elder Baiyun Zonghua with an angry face.
"Senior Brother Zhang, it's Xiao Xiaole's fire spirit chicken that stole my refining medicine!" As soon as Elder Hua pointed at Xiao Xiaole, he was furious.
"Who stole the chickens? I, Xiao Xiaolehuo, Lei Feng, will steal your chickens? Xiao Xiaole immediately stood up, his face gray.
"Two junior brothers, don't be in a hurry. Little junior brother? Did you really steal Senior Brother Hua's chicken? The master said kindly, and looked into the fire, and it was self-evident what he meant.
"I didn't steal ......" Xiao Xiaole turned sideways weakly, blocking the view of the master.
"I specially went down to the enchantment, except for the master, only you can come and go in the enchantment freely without my knowledge!"
Yuebai Jade is the personal spiritual treasure of the old ancestor Tianjizi, and it has little merit, but it can ignore all taboos and enchantments. The Baiyun Sect is full of enchantments and taboos, as well as formations. Xiao Xiaole and the others are very dangerous to walk in the Baiyun Sect, and for safety reasons, Tianjizi gave the Yuebai Jade to Xiao Xiaole.
"Senior Brother Hua, you also said that in addition to being in charge, I can enter your mansion, anyway, I didn't steal, whoever stole knows it in his heart." Xiao Xiaole is not false to Elder Shanghua, Xiao Xiaole can scold ten people like this, provided that he can't do it, "Besides, your fire spirit chicken will breathe fire, I'm a mortal, why did I catch your fire spirit chicken?" β
"You ......," Elder Hua choked up, "you! So what are you baking there? β
"That's the right question?" Xiao Xiaole was secretly happy in his heart, squatted down, his eyes were teary-eyed, his throat was choked, and he picked out the soil balls in the fire with a branch.
"Xiaole is poor! is so poor that he can only eat the soil, or the immortal soil of the White Cloud Fairyland, even if he eats death, it is better than a mortal dying of old age...... Woowoo woo ......"
Xiao Xiaole has a handful of snot and tears, how sad and sad he is.
"I didn't have parents since I was a child, and people said I was a wild child...... Woowoo...... Xiaole is not easy to recognize, and the master thinks he has a relative...... Still no one wants it...... Woowoo...... You immortals don't eat the fireworks of the world, and my mortals still have to eat grains! Bitter me! β
Xiaole wailed, and Ma Xiaosan next to him also burst into tears: "Young master is bitter!" I can't eat well and sleep well, no one loves anyone, and no one cares about him if I want to find a senior sister to hug him~ I want to ......" said this, Xiao Xiaole secretly kicked over, and if he continued, Xiao Xiaole's troubles with the niece of the teacher would be exposed.
"Ahem...... Sect Leader coughed awkwardly and looked at Elder Hua, who was also speechless next to him, "Senior brother, you said that you should forget this matter, right?" β
Elder Hua didn't know whether to be angry or crying, so he could only flick his sleeves and disappear without a trace.
"Young Master...... They're gone......" Ma Xiaosan poked Xiao Xiaole, who was still crying
"I know, I'm afraid they'll come back." Xiao Xiaole squeezed his eyes hard, and found that he couldn't squeeze out tears.
"Young master, you really didn't steal other people's chickens?"
"Didn't steal!"
Xiao Xiaole cut it categorically, and then smashed the soil ball with a stick. A fragrance permeated the air, and it was the fire spirit chicken that Elder Hua had lost!
"This! This! This! Is this a fire fowl? "Ma Xiaosan is like being struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
"It's called a flower chicken! Is it fragrant? It's made of a chicken, it's a big supplement! Xiao Xiaole tore off a piece of chicken leg and bit it.
"Young master, didn't you say you didn't steal?" Ma Xiaosan cried with a sad face, if Elder Hua caught him, Young Master Xiaole would be fine, he Ma Xiaosan would be the first to be killed!
"It was this chicken that ran out with me, I didn't steal it!" Xiao Xiaole is righteous.
"Young master, you deceive people......"
Xiao Xiaole put down the chicken leg depressedly, looked at Ma Xiaosan solemnly, and said, "Young Master Ben plucked the old hen in the kitchen, plucked the feathers on its chicken buttocks, and put it at the door of Senior Brother Hua. Still a fire chicken? When he came out, he was burned to death with lust! You see, death is also dead, and it is a waste to put it there, young master, I am a living Lei Feng, of course help it over? Who made this fire spirit chicken kidney weak? My old hen's buttocks are swollen, and I feel sorry for me, and I still expect it to lay eggs in exchange for the spirit fruit......"
As he spoke, Xiao Xiaole took a bite of the chicken depressedly.
Ma Xiaosan looked at Xiao Xiaole blankly, and was amazed: "The young master is really a god and a man......