Prologue The Missing Little Uncle

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It is said that the people of the mainland of Kyushu are outstanding and the treasures are beautiful, and they are really the land of Zhong Lingyu and the hometown of talents. Since the beginning www.biquge.info of the world, the pen and the fun and the pavilion have emerged in an endless stream of heroes, either as teenagers or as late bloomers, all of whom have great ambitions and talents in the world. Not to mention that this late-bloomer is a young prodigy who is better than the blue, but there is no short, not to mention the young geniuses who sing poetry in the world, but only the young and powerful people of the Taoist sect are not rare.

However, it is said that the Lingshan Sect of the Great Jin Kingdom in the Kyushu Continent gave birth to a peerless Tianjiao sixteen years ago, surnamed Su Mingyan, who is the son of Su Lantian, the elder of Cangshan in the previous generation, who was born handsome and elegant, Yinghua introverted, and has his own peerless elegance.

But what really impresses people is not his demeanor and appearance, but his talent for cultivation.

Su Yan recited the Taoist scriptures at the age of three, never forget, awakened the immortal root at the age of six, and since then he has been on the road of cultivation for thousands of miles a day, at the age of nine, he cultivated to the upper realm of the true spirit, and approached his father to cultivate, and later entered the Tao with a sword, and read all the sword secrets in the Lingshan Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is known as the largest collection of books in the mainland, and the sword path was completed overnight, and the whole point of Cangshan was full of sword qi that night, and the clear air was soaring, and the Taishang elder who had been in retreat for decades made an exception, looking at Su Yan who was dancing under the moonlight, he was silent, and sighed for a long time: "The future life is terrifying......"

No one would have thought that after breaking through the Dao Xuan Middle Realm, this peerless Tianjiao would actually take over the position of the elder of Diancang Mountain, becoming the youngest elder in the history of the Lingshan Sect - only fifteen years old! also became the youngest uncle.

Since then, Su Yan has become famous, well-known in the Great Jin Dynasty, known to women and children, and there are many imaginative gossip about his talent.

"It is said that this Su Yan was born with a pure and prosperous atmosphere, and there is a Buddha sound from the heavens, in fact, he is the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua."

"Nonsense! It's obviously Ziwei Xingjun! ”

"Hehe, I think eighty percent are ancient demon gods."

Such rumors and rumors have been going on for a long time and are all the rage, but the slander and praise of the worldly mortals naturally cannot reach the ears of those immortal cultivators who have come out of the world in the cultivation sect, and the Lingshan Sect does not express its position, and the creators of those rumors are naturally not interested in creating them again, and these rumors naturally gradually subsided.

However, the so-called no wind and no waves, Su Yan's so-called pure qi and demonic qi when he was born, the immortal monarch and demon god, are probably indeed apocryphal, but when he was born, he was really extraordinary, when he was born, his eyes were purple and clear, his eyes were as bright as crystals, and he was holding a simple copper bell in his hand, this is not the virtual words of Lingshan Sect, that copper bell is indeed a fairy treasure, the grade is extremely high, although it is a little broken, but it is barely usable in Su Yan's hands, shaking it can summon all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles to gather and absorb in the body, and the effect is powerful, It's just that it takes a lot of divine sense, and if it's in a place where the spiritual energy is thin, the gains outweigh the losses.

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Getting back to the point, but it was said that today was Su Yan's sixteenth birthday, and the lights up and down the Diancang Mountain were lit up and down, the fire trees and silver flowers were so lively, and the major elders of other mountains also sent their disciples to send congratulatory gifts, not to mention the vast territory of the Kyushu Continent, and the Lingshan Sect was a first-class cultivation sect, and those allies and subordinates naturally prepared a congratulatory gift, so the flow of people giving gifts today was endless, and for a while, the entire Diancang Mountain was full of people.

"Song Yu! You and Lu Qing congratulate Uncle Xiaoshi! In addition...... "A Lingyun Mountain Tianzi disciple flatteringly took out a jade box from his bosom and handed it to an ordinary disciple who was about to return to the room," This box said that there was a real dragon Li bead in it, and it was specially dedicated to the little uncle, and I hope the little uncle will smile. Got it? ”

The disciple called Song Yu hurriedly and carefully held it with both hands, the so-called true dragon, but the real dragon clan, second only to Ying Long in the dragon clan, the sacred relics of the divine dragon and the heavenly dragon, the weakest one has a psychic realm, and the strongest one can compete with a great power like Su Yan when he becomes an adult.

As for Lizhu...... The dragon has reverse scales, born under the throat, it is a pearl, and only the royal family in the real dragon has a Li bead, and if it is integrated into the body, you can get a trace of dragon yuan, and wearing it can hide all its own breath in the air, the power and effect are extremely powerful, and it is basically not seen in the market of the Great Jin Kingdom, but I don't know how this Tianzi disciple got such a treasure.

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Song Yu held the jade box, only feeling as heavy as a mountain, so precious, if it was broken, but there was no way to die, that Tianzihao disciple would naturally not spare himself easily...... Thinking of this, Song Yu couldn't help but sweat like pulp, cold sweat trickled, and wailed in his heart: Senior brother, spare me!

Su Yan's monastic view was not far away, only a few miles away, but when Song Yu came to Su Yan's room, he was already sweating profusely, panting, and the fragile heart in his heart was thumping into his chest, and Lu Qing on the side hurriedly stepped forward, stroked Song Yu's back, and said softly: "Little Brother Song, you can rest." ”

How dare Song Yu accept the grace of the beauty at this time, his hands did not dare to shake at all, he was afraid that if he broke this box, he would never be able to turn over, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Sister Lu Qing, don't touch, your senior brother and I are already in danger now, and if there is the slightest damage to the things in my hands, I will pay for my life here!" ”

Lu Qing hurriedly withdrew his hand, walked to the door and knocked slightly, and after a while, the door "creaked" and opened.

But I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking out of the inner room, with a long body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a moon-white robe, and a black sheath long sword about four feet long tied around his waist. Wearing a purple and gold crown, his eyes are very calm and clear, but he gives people a sense of vast and deep depth, showing peace that does not belong to this age. But his moonlight breeze also shows a kind of graceful elegance, which makes people look comfortable.

This is Su Yan, a strong man standing on the top of the Cultivation Mountain in the Kyushu Continent today.

Song Yu and Lu Qing were both a little nervous, and their palms couldn't help but be covered with a layer of fine sweat.

Su Yannai is the most powerful young man in the entire continent, although the two are about the same age as him, but they are separated by two worlds, and the gap can be seen from the gestures.

If Su Yan's eyes are a deep and vast ocean, with endless wisdom and strength, then in comparison, the eyes of the two are like shallow puddles, and compared to the two, they are like a world of difference.

Song Yu and Lu Qing thought that they were superior among their disciples, but in front of Su Yan, they felt a deep despair and powerlessness, like ants to Tianlong.

After a long silence, Su Yan calmly looked at the two people in front of him who were dripping with cold sweat, and felt a little strange in his heart, the aura of his Dao Xuan Upper Realm had been hidden as much as possible, how could it seem that they were all afraid of their own coercion?

"Uh...... Two teachers and nephews...... What happened? ”

Su Yan decided to speak first, and at the same time frowned, if he continued to consume like this, wouldn't his big event be in vain?

"Please retreat if you have nothing to do, don't disturb if you are not sincere." Su Yan frowned.

"The disciple is wrong...... This is a congratulatory gift from Senior Brother Yunxiang, a disciple of Lingyun Mountain, and I have been specially sent to come, this is ......"

A burst of flattery to offer treasures.

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"Song Yu! You go and call the elders! Why hasn't it come out yet! All of you are seated! ”

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Song Yu pushed the door open.

Empty.

"Elder!"

There was a silent silence.

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"Report! Uncle! Elder he...... Missing! ”

"What! Uncle Xiao is missing! Laugh at it! ”

"Is that true?"

"It's true!"

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"Order! The entire Lingshan Sect is all closed and vigilant! ”

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The majestic mountain range of Lingshan Sect stands in the clouds and mist like Penglai fairyland, glowing with a thousand zhang of purple light, several clear and beautiful sky light is reflected on the Pingchuan River in front of the mountain, and the flat Yangguan Avenue leads directly to the simple shop in front of the mountain.

Outside the shop, in front of a table facing the towering mountains of the Lingshan Sect, a handsome white-robed young man sat alone, playing with a ceramic wine glass in his hand, and on the table was a long sword of his, which shimmered with jet-black luster in the faint skylight, and there was no killing intent at all.

The boy suddenly squinted and looked at the mountains in the distance.

A smile rose on his lips, and he said lightly: "The cultivation of the disciples of the Lingshan Sect is indeed not bad, but the efficiency of finding people is a little poor......"

After speaking, the young man took out a silver ingot from his bosom, put it on the table, drank the last bit of fruit wine in the wine glass, picked up the long sword on the table, tied it around his waist, and walked forward.

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"Uncle Shi! In Uncle Xiao's room, the disciple found a message. ”

"Hurry, hurry! Watch with me! ”

It was written with a fierce golden sword qi: How big the world is, I want to see it.

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In the 923rd year of the Kyushu calendar, Su Yan, a young elder of Cangshan Mountain in the Lingshan Sect, went down the mountain to enter the WTO.

The Lingshan Sect tried its best to search for Su Yan, but to no avail, and it was not until a few years later that Su Yan reappeared on the Kyushu Continent.

Since then, the Lingshan Sect has widely spread the legendary story of "the missing little uncle".

ps: On the first day of the new year, I wish readers good luck and a pot of wine here for a long night. In addition, if you think it is good, please receive it. Actually, I'm not too satisfied with this chapter.,I feel that my literary talent hasn't been fully played.,Barely make do.。

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