Chapter 1 Hope

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The first rays of sunlight at the beginning of the morning sprinkled on the Tianshan Mountain, illuminating the scenery on the Tianshan Mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 There is a grand altar on the summit of the Tianshan Mountain, and on the top of the altar there is a stone book, which looks very vicissitudes, as if it has gone through countless years. There are a few pictures on the top of the book that look very old, but they look more like words. Why would there be such a book on the first hill of the famous Taikoo Dynasty? No one has been able to answer this question so far, and no one will know that there will be a book on the Tianshan Mountains.

Yang Fan is an ordinary mortal whose family lives at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, and his family has lived here since ancient times. His family has been mortal for generations, and there has never been a cultivator. But it is precisely because of this that he is "treated" like today: he is used as a horse by cultivators.

At that time, a child two years younger than him told him to kneel so proudly, and he stared at the child in the golden robe, and watched for about a quarter of an hour before he knelt down. From his eyes, you see nothing but calm and indifference. Fear seems to be something that doesn't exist. The boy seemed to be very excited in the eyes of everyone, and told Yang Fan to lie down and let him be a mount. Yang Fan glanced up at the little boy again, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly made up his mind again and did what the boy said.

And just like that, such an insignificant little thing happened under such a blue sky.

When the afterglow of the setting sun remains on the Tien Shan Mountains, it represents the passage of the day. Yang Fan dragged his aching knees and limped home.

It was a very old yard, and there was a big tree in the yard, and there was a well under the tree, and next to the tree was his house. He didn't dare to go in, he was afraid that his father would fight hard with the Wang family for him, and he was also afraid of the words of his mother's care. He had never experienced today's humiliation in this way, and he also had a strong desire for cultivation, and it was nothing for him to be humiliated today. However, he also didn't want his descendants to be insulted like this and blame their ancestors for not cultivating the Tao and being bullied. He sat under a tree and looked up at the stars. How bright the stars are at night, but there is no trace of them during the day. He was very tired, and he thought about it a lot, and he also wanted to go to the teacher, and he also wanted to go to the Tao. Not only does he want to give back everything he has today, he also wants to see what the world is really like. He has not left their village since he was born, nor has he left the Tianshan Mountains. His eyelids began to grow heavy, and he became tired, and soon fell asleep with his back to the tree.

On the edge of the distant horizon, there is a very tall mountain, which is not known as Zhou Mountain. The mountain is in the shape of a terrace, with a total of 36 floors. On the top of the hill there is a sacred and grand palace. At this time, there were many people in the discussion, discussing the matter of recruiting new Taoist children in Buzhou Mountain the day after tomorrow. At this time, an old man in the main hall who looked majestic said: "We seek the Tao only to pursue strength, to fight for heaven, and to live forever. But no one has achieved immortality in ancient times, most of them have turned into dust in the years of eternity, I have cultivated for several years, but it is only 30,000 years, and now recruiting disciples, I hope that we can recruit peerless fairies this time, in order to extend the Taoist system of Zhoushan, what do you think? After he finished speaking, a discussion began in the main hall, and at this time, a long-bearded old man in a cyan Taoist robe said: "What Emperor Yun said is very true, it is better for us to recruit Dao children this time than to expand the scope, and even reach the foot of the Tianshan Mountain. The old men nodded in praise and agreed very much. Yun Hong also nodded slightly, and said: "Then this matter will be handed over to the emperor Fu to do, as long as you see a unique talent, no matter how much it costs, you must win it." We are not the first Dao of Zhou Mountain in the Immortal Realm, and we are also the Dao of the great apprentice of Hongmeng Dao Ancestor, and we cannot let Kunlun Mountain surpass it. The old man in the cyan robe replied again and again. Yun Hong then left the highest chair in the hall, and then the meeting broke up.

With the opening of the Immortal Dao Reincarnation World, the various Dao Sects began to compete for peerless geniuses, so that they would not be consumed in the years to come.

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