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in-game.

Since Ding Yu proved the immortal Dao fruit, it has been 1,800 years.

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The Five Directions.

West Continent.

In the early years of this continent, it was devastated by demons, its spiritual energy was exhausted, and all its large and small spiritual veins were defeated.

After the Apocalypse.

With the passage of time, the fairy path was revived.

Buried in the ruins, the immortal path inheritance was excavated by one sect after another.

Left road, side door, door.

When Xizhou was prosperous, many immortal sects re-emerged under the leadership of the leaders of their inheritance.

There is a gradual revival.

Thereinto.

Led by the Scattered Plague Immortal Sect, the Eight Divine Temple, and the Holy Armor Sect, the three major sects led by the Scattered Plague Immortal Sect, the Eight Divine Temple, and the Holy Armor Sect unified the large and small side gates, the Left Dao and the Scattered Cultivators of the Western Continent were established to establish the 'Xizhou Immortal Cultivation Alliance', to advance and retreat together, to resist the ubiquitous demons of the Five Realms, to fight against the Immortal Alliance, and at the same time to compete with the Eastern Continent Alliance and the South China Sea Alliance.

Among the three major sects of the Xizhou League, the Eight Gods are proficient in the 'acupoint cultivation technique', which is the way to cultivate the spiritual veins and establish the spiritual acupoints, so the revival of the spiritual energy in the Western Continent is far more rapid than that of the Eastern Continent and the South China Sea.

Large and small spiritual veins are scattered.

The eight gods have a great view, and the large and small immortal gates of the Xizhou League have also benefited.

But all over the West Continent, the place where the aura is most prosperous is still the 'Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains'.

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"The Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains are really a treasure land."

"Listening to those people who were wandering outside, the aura of the outer realm is far worse than that of the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains. Many people couldn't bear it anymore and ran back in three or five years. ”

In the verdant bamboo forest, a young man with a tiger head followed a young man, walking in the forest, stopping from time to time, throwing the land away, and digging out a bamboo shoot.

While digging, he also spoke to the young man in front of him.

The young man held an iron pickaxe, looked at the bamboo forest that could not be seen at a glance, there was a look of awe in his eyes, and said loudly, "You are young, it's normal not to know." However, I heard from the clan elders that these twelve dragon immortal mountains are not small. ”

"What's the origin?"

The teenager came to be interested, and turned his head to look at the youth.

Meng Qiu carried the basket on his back, looking for the spiritual bamboo shoots that could be used in medicine, and seemed to recall, "It is said that 1,800 years ago, the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains were still a red land, and no grass grows, but a barren land. But that year, an immortal came on a dragon and settled here. The twelve divine dragons ridden by the immortals became the twelve mountain ranges in the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains. Our ancestors of the Meng family lived on the original bare land. When the red land became a treasure land, the ancestors practiced in the ridge, nearly two thousand years, the Meng family is now in the twelve dragon immortal mountains, and it is also a big family with the highest name. ”

Speaking of the Meng family, the young Meng Qiu was quite proud.

"Ahh

"The Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge still has such a big background?"

The young man Meng Shu suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked, "The divine dragon has turned into the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains, what about the immortals?" Where did the immortals go?! ”

Monk practice.

From the day after tomorrow, through the four realms of foundation building, spiritual void, knot, and primordial spirit, the true immortal can be achieved.

The Meng family is a big family that can be called by the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains, but there are only two real ancestors in charge.

It is still out of reach from the realm of immortals.

And Meng Huo has only heard of the name of the two ancestors, but has never seen it, so he is curious.

"Immortals"

Meng Qiu's sword eyebrows were starry, a pair of eyes looked into the depths of the bamboo forest, and said in disbelief, "I heard that this immortal is sleeping in the mountains, and some people say that there is more than one immortal in the mountains." Some people say that the immortal is a kind old man, and some people say that it is a fairy child, most of the large and small bamboo forests in this mountain are emerging from scratch in thirty or fifty years, which is the reason for this green bamboo fairy. Some people say that it is a fairy in the sky who descends to earth, and some people have seen the fairy goddess sobbing in the starry night......

In short, there are different opinions, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and even the elders of the clan do not know. I'm afraid that only the largest 'three families and four sects' in the ridge will know. ”

"If there are really immortals, I don't know if I can cure my dantian."

Meng Shu clutched his stomach, his eyes lit up, and he dimmed again.

Seeing this, Meng Qiu secretly blamed himself, and was busy saying, "There are countless elixirs and elixirs in the world, and the great cultivators are even more powerful, your dantian just can't accumulate internal breath, when the eldest brother cultivates and builds the foundation and enters the family law hall, he will go to the top pharmacist and alchemist in the family to refine medicine and alchemy for the younger brother, and he will definitely be cured at that time." ”

In the cultivation family, the younger brother Meng Huo's innate dantian was damaged, and he couldn't accumulate internal breath, so he couldn't practice.

The future is bleak.

As an elder brother, Meng Qiu couldn't bear it.

Seeing that the eldest brother was nervous, Meng Shu covered up his frustration again, and grinned, "Big brother doesn't have to worry about me." I can't practice, I can still learn pharmacology, and in the future, my eldest brother will practice, and I will dispense medicine and alchemy for my eldest brother. ”

"Good boy!"

Meng Qiu was relieved to hear this, and he also knew that the little brother was just saying that he didn't care, and he still wanted to practice in his heart. Every day, when I saw the monks in the family, my eyes showed great envy. is well-behaved and sensible, and doesn't want him to worry, even if he wants to practice, he secretly gets up in the middle of the night and practices his fists and feet in the courtyard.

The kid thought he didn't know.

Meng Qiu pretended not to know, but in fact, he was distressed in his heart.

"Hey, hey."

Meng Shu smirked, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth. Suddenly, he was stunned in his eyes, and looked fixedly ahead, only to see a green bamboo in front of him staggering and popping out of a child about five or six years old in the bamboo forest.

This little child's face is like white jade, his skin is ruddy and white, and his complexion is white and red. Dressed in a green bamboo coat and barefoot, he was very spirited.

He also holds a green bamboo cane in his hand.

was winking at him.

"Where did the little guy come from, there are a lot of bamboo roots in the bamboo forest that have been cut off and sharpened, and if you fall and knock it, it will be troublesome!" Meng Shu thought he was dazzled, and he didn't feel strange, and as he spoke, he ran towards the barefoot boy.

Meng Qiu saw strangely, there were few people in the mountain bamboo forest in the future, only these children of the Meng family who had cultivated lowly only dug some spiritual bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest to eat, how could this five or six-year-old child appear here?

"Is it a ghost?"

Meng Qiu looked at the boy again, and saw that he was not flustered at all, very different from ordinary children, so he was shocked, and hurriedly called Meng Yu, "Little brother is back!" ”

"Big brother?"

Meng Huo stood still and looked back at his eldest brother.

But seeing that the eldest brother's eyes widened, and in front of him, there seemed to be more wisps of stars entangled, and there was a feeling of coolness on his body. Meng Xu felt strange in his heart, and when he turned around, the little boy had disappeared.

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"The innate dantian is broken, but it is just right to practice the "Star Constellation**".

"The 'Thirty-six Styles of Tongtian' was passed down by Ding Yu and laid the foundation for "Star **". If you can learn something, you will have a relationship with my disciple. ”

Lu Qingfeng walked barefoot in the mountains, holding a green bamboo cane.

In the bamboo forest.

Turning into the ontology of pure and quiet bamboo practice, it is decades in a flash. When I woke up, it was already full of green bamboos, and I happened to meet the two brothers of the Meng family, which can be regarded as fate. It just so happened that Xiao Meng had a pleasing temperament, and Lu Qingfeng casually gave him a fairy fate.

But whether he can grasp it or not depends on himself.

As far as Lu Qingfeng is concerned, he just does it casually, and he won't even pay attention to it in the future.

Walking in the woods.

After a short time, Lu Qingfeng crossed the mountains, blended into the earth, and came to a magical place where he did not know the heavens and the earth. There is a large cocoon that glows brightly.

It's like an enlarged version of a silkworm cocoon.

It's just that there are still wisps of star light oozing out of it, and there seems to be the essence of the sun and the moon circulating, revealing the meaning of Zhou Tian's consummation.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The light cocoon is constantly expanding and contracting, beating like a heart.

Next to the light cocoon.

There was a woman dressed in a simple long robe with a delicate face sitting upright and guarding, her face was calm and quiet. Seeing Lu Qingfeng coming, the woman hurriedly got up, bowed down to Lu Qingfeng, and said, "Meet the seniors." ”

The voice is ethereal.

It was the Yanlan Fairy.

Lu Qingfeng stood a little farther away, after all, he was too short, and he could look at the face of the Yanlan Fairy by raising his head a little at such a distance.

He looked at the Yanlan Fairy, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly sighed and shook his head, "In your early years, you were hit by that ghost and the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts', and the breath of the Netherworld penetrated into your heart and lungs. It was not resolved in time, and there were many battles, and they were injured one after another, and the netherworld qi in the body penetrated deep into the bone marrow and penetrated into the soul, and there was the cold poison of the city that never sleeps, and the fire poison of the holy fire purgatory, the power of thunder was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the sword qi was coldly injured in the original god.

Entangled and brewing with each other, the oil has long run out. Why don't you be reincarnated as soon as possible, so that you can keep some foundation for the next life?

Forcibly renewing life with the essence of plants and trees, and barely prolonging life by sitting and extinguishing, is not a long-term solution after all. ”

In the early years.

When searching for the immortal medicine, Lu Qingfeng couldn't pull away because he wanted to cast a spell to take care of Ding Yu. You can only rely on the Yanlan Fairy. The fairy should be strong, and he is more concerned about the safety of his teacher, and he does not care about himself.

Now Ding Yu has become an immortal.

Instead, she was left with wounds.

Whenever he saw the Yanlan Fairy, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but think of his wife Ao Le, who was far away.

He promised to return in sixteen years.

Now, 20,000 years have passed.

"Le'er must be like this, waiting hard in Fulong Mountain."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were clear, and through time and space, he seemed to see, on the top of the Cangcang Fulong Mountain, Ao Le sat like a Wangfu stone, waiting for his husband to return.

The figure is thin and the back is sad.

Endless sadness and loneliness are entangled, and a beautiful woman is quite poignant.

"Alas!"

Lu Qingfeng had endless pity and remorse in his heart. The path that can be practiced is really urgent. Sometimes manpower is harder to beat days.

Such as the Yanlan fairy in front of you.

When she was well, Ding Yudao was wounded and dying.

When Ding Yu became an immortal, she ran out of oil and dried up.

Time is also fate.

Lu Qingfeng could only sigh, but he couldn't do anything.

"Yanlan only wants to wait for the teacher to wake up and see the last side, not to seek the next life."

Fairy Yanlan looked at the light cocoon on his side, with a bright smile on his face, and then bowed to Lu Qingfeng again, and said respectfully, "The juniors are coming, and I ask the seniors to have mercy, set up a big array to cover the sky, cover the heavens, and help the juniors live longer." ”

The Yanlan Fairy is in the realm of tribulation.

The 3,000-year-old catastrophe was sixteen years later. With her current state, even if Lu Qingfeng borrowed her immortal weapon, the oppressive power of the Great Tribulation alone would be enough to make her die and die.

You can only hide.

I can't cross!

"You've got to think about it."

"It is not difficult for the poor road to cover up the calamity with a large array covering the sky, but there is a certain number in the sky. In the future, once you go out of battle, or even when you die and enter reincarnation, the covered calamity will definitely come together and shatter your bones. ”

"At that time, the body and soul were gone, and it was difficult to be reincarnated."

Lu Qingfeng's immature voice was serious, and his little face was a little dignified.

"I don't want an afterlife."

Fairy Yanlan's eyes were firm, and she knelt down at Lu Qingfeng, grabbing the ground with her head, "Seniors are merciful!" ”

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

"It's not advisable."

Hearing this, Fairy Yanlan raised her head, but saw the boy in Tsing Yi holding a green bamboo cane, gently knocking it towards the light cocoon where the teacher was sleeping and healing.

At this glance, her face changed dramatically, and she said urgently, "What are you going to do senior?" ”

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

The bamboo cane tapped the light cocoon three times, and a thunderous sound came out of his mouth, pouring straight into the light cocoon, "Apprentice, wake up!" ”

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

The sound was stirring, echoing in this nameless place.

Fairy Yanlan didn't even notice the word 'apprentice', and when she saw Lu Qingfeng's movements, her eyes were scarlet, and her mana, which had been silent for many years, was about to recover in an instant.

This is going to fight hard with Lu Qingfeng.

"Hugh is rude!"

In all directions, a voice full of majesty sounded.

Listening to the familiar voice, the Yanlan Fairy was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw that the light cocoon was broken, and an old man with white hair and white beard came out of it. As soon as Fairy Yanlan saw it, her eyes immediately turned red, and her momentum was all gone, leaving only the words in her mouth and muttering repeatedly, "Teacher"

He bent his knees and fell to his knees.

"Idiot!"

Ding Yu glanced at the Yanlan Fairy, a pair of eyes insight into all things in the heavens and the earth, and saw that the Yanlan Fairy's body was entangled with the poison of the netherworld, the cold poison, and the fire poison, all kinds of injuries were entangled, and he had already exhausted his vitality, which was no different from the state when he was deeply injured and was about to be disarmed.

I was relieved, but I couldn't help but sigh.

However, he didn't pick up the Yanlan Fairy, but looked at the boy in Tsing Yi in front of him. The child's aura is compelling, and at first glance he is a fairy child in the sky, different from mortals.

Ding Yu saw it.

With his age, he also had some pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose and red eyes for a while. After seeing him tidy up his clothes and look dignified, he knelt down on the boy's knees and said in a trembling voice, "Disciple Ding Yu, meet the master!" ”

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