On the edge of a small city, there is a hill.

On the hillside, snow-white pear blossoms and tender red peach blossoms flow intoxicating colors in the sunshine.

Walking up the stone steps in the mountains, a dilapidated Taoist temple emerges.

Although the Taoist temple is dilapidated, but it is very tidy, inside the Taoist temple, there is a portrait of a Taoist priest, it seems that it is also a great sage of Taoism!

In the wing room on the left side of the Taoist temple, a young man wearing a Taoist robe, but with short hair, seemed to be sleeping.

The young man clenched his fists, his head rested on his fists, his legs were together, and he was sleeping sideways.

The sleeping position is very different from ordinary people!

With a mouthful of white gas visible to the naked eye, a long white breath was exhaled, and it shot out half a meter away.

The young man opened his eyes and sat up.

"The dragon sleeping pill gong has been cultivated under the master's teaching since he was a child, and it has been more than ten years now."

Although the master said, what is an epiphany can be, flying immortals in the daytime. I think it's just a legend.

Now after more than ten years of cultivation, that is, the body is strong, all diseases are not invaded, and the spirit is very full, and now in the 21st century, the legend of the immortals who are soaring in the day, I think it is just people's fantasy.

The young man sat up and walked towards the front hall of the Taoist temple.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, although he is wearing a robe, it is difficult to hide the handsomeness of the young man.

When I came to the front hall, I respectfully put incense on the portrait of the Taoist temple.

Looking at the fairy figure in the portrait, the young man couldn't help but sigh.

According to the master, the characters in the painting are the ancestors of Chen Chuan who soared in their sleep, the word Tunan, the name Fuyaozi, and the names "Mr. Baiyun" and "Mr. Xiyi". ”

Today's young people practice the Dragon Sleeping Pill Gong every day, which is passed down by Chen Chuan's ancestors.

It is said that the ancestor of Chen Chuan is to practice the dragon sleeping pill gong, so as to soar into an immortal.

The young man picked up a hexagonal piece of iron in front of the portrait, and when he looked at the iron, his mind seemed to go back to the past.

The young man's name is Ye Qiu, an orphan, who was adopted by the old Taoist priest in this pear blossom view since he was a child, and taught him Taoist classics from an early age, so that he could familiarize himself with Taoist treasures. Not only that, but also paid for Ye Qiu to go to school, although the old Taoist priest did not cultivate immortals, but the art of Qihuang was quite famous in this small city.

So there was no shortage of money at all, and the old Taoist priest raised him until the day Ye Qiu was admitted to university, and passed away peacefully.

Before dying, the old Taoist priest called Ye Qiu to his side, handed over this hexagonal piece of iron to Ye Qiu, and told him that this was the treasure passed down from the ancestor Chen Chuan, and it was said that it contained the secret of becoming an immortal, so that Ye Qiu should not give up practicing the dragon sleeping pill gong, and persevered, so he left peacefully.

In the past few years, Ye Qiu has been putting the iron close to his body, and after graduating from university, he returned to this Taoist temple, relying on the Qihuang technique handed down from the old Tao, helping people to see a doctor and make a living.

I was distracted for a while, but I didn't expect my strength to be too strong, and my finger was punctured by a hexagonal piece of iron.

A bead of blood flowed down his finger on the iron, and the red light flashed on the iron, and the blood bead was absorbed by the iron.

Ye Qiu didn't care about this trivial matter, his finger was just a small hole, and he was going to use a band-aid to paste it.

Unexpectedly, the iron in his hand suddenly became hot, and it was very hot, Ye Qiu quickly let go of his hand and threw the iron out.

But what people didn't expect was that the iron did not hit the ground, but floated in mid-air.

Looking at this supernatural scene in front of him, Ye Qiu was stunned, he had been looking for immortals all his life, but he didn't expect a strange thing to happen today.

The iron in front of him was golden, and the whole mountain began to shake, and it was cloudless and sunny outside, but now, the clouds were thick, and lightning and thunder roared.

It's like the end of the world.

Ye Qiu looked at the lightning in the sky outside the Taoist temple worriedly, and was afraid that the lightning would slash down.

But whatever you are afraid of comes, the lightning in the sky seems to have received some kind of command.

I saw silver snakes piercing through the sky and rushing into the Taoist temple, all of which were split on the iron.

Ye Qiu knew that it was over when he saw the lightning strike, and he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.

The entire Taoist temple had already been destroyed by the lightning that slashed down, and Ye Qiu's body was mortal, and of course his body was also scorched by the lightning.

The lightning that split on the iron was actually absorbed by the iron again, and the entire Lihua Mountain was in a mess.

The lightning in the sky connected the iron in mid-air, and the golden light on the iron became bigger and bigger.

The iron block shook and seemed to absorb enough lightning, and from Ye Qiu's charred body on the ground, he pulled out an illusory human form that looked like Ye Qiu and sucked it into the iron.

The space around the iron was like a spider's web, then shattered, revealing a large, dark and bottomless hole.

The iron plunged headlong into it.

The black hole slowly gets smaller until it disappears.

Left behind the pear blossom mountain that had been baptized by the thunder, and people dared to go up the mountain to check it the next morning.

Looking at the scorched earth in front of him, the Taoist temple also disappeared.

Slowly, this small city spread the Taoist priests on the Pear Blossom Temple on Pear Blossom Mountain, and the catastrophe soared.

This is a later story, so let's not mention it for now!

In a cave in the middle of a vast mountain range.

A young man who looked to be no more than 15 years old, dressed in a Taoist robe, slowly got up from the ground.

The boy held his head and groaned a few times, as if his head still hurt.

But in the young man's mind, he began to turn the river and the sea.

"Knowing the autumn leaves, Kunlun decision, retreat, spell exorcism, mind transfer (mind moving mountain), fixation, Tongtian Bo Bachelor Zhuge Wolong?"

"Am I Ye Qiu or Zhiqiu Yiye, the memory in my mind is churning, and it is half a ring."

The boy opened his eyes, I am Ye Qiu, it turns out that I have crossed over.

The boy closed his eyes and sank into his mind, looking at the hexagonal iron block that had changed dramatically in his mind.

Today's iron block is purple and golden, and it is engraved with incomprehensible patterns, which seem to contain the avenue of this world, and Ye Qiu was dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

It turns out that the name of the iron block is also called the Ten Thousand Worlds Card, which can take people through the heavens and all the worlds.

That day, he accidentally absorbed Ye Qiu's blood, was activated to recognize the master, and automatically began to collect energy, absorb lightning to replenish energy, but he didn't expect that he was unlucky, he was hit by the pond fish, and was killed by thunder, after the Wanjie card absorbed enough energy, he had no choice but to take Ye Qiu's soul to this world, and took away this Zhiqiu Yiye who went mad because of his practice.

Ye Qiu opened his eyes and his eyes were complicated, knowing that Qiu Yiye, Zhuge Wolong, a scholar of Tongtian Bo, how could he be so similar to the world of a Chinese ghost story that he saw in his previous life.

Ye Qiu stood up, always feeling a little out of place with his body.

The mind looked through the memories after the fusion, and it was clear.

It turned out that Zhiqiu Yiye was also an orphan, and because his qualifications were suitable for cultivation, he was taken by an old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest is said to be a disciple of the Kunlun faction, although the Kunlun faction is long gone, the old Taoist priest raised Zhiqiu Yiye since he was a child and taught Taoism.

and Zhiqiu Yiye, like father and son. The old Taoist priest often goes out to kill demons and eliminate demons, and Zhiqiu Yiye is used to it. But some time ago, Zhiqiu Yiye found that the thunder fire armor left by the old Taoist priest for his protection had become an ownerless thing, and the old Taoist priest's Yuan Shen mark disappeared inside, so there was only one possibility, that is, the old Taoist priest died.

Zhiqiu Yiye wanted to go out to avenge the old Taoist, but he knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he forcibly rushed to the level, and took it because his mind was not quiet, and he was anxious for quick success, so that he went mad and was robbed by the Ten Thousand Worlds card that traveled through time and space.

After Ye Qiu understood the cause and effect, he said: "It turns out that you and I are also sympathetic, both are orphans, I, Ye Qiu, swear here, from now on, there will be no Ye Qiu in the world, only Zhiqiu Yiye, if you have the opportunity, I will definitely help you avenge the teacher." “

As soon as the oath fell, there was a wave of relieved consciousness fluctuations in the body, Ye Qiu, from today onwards, it will be called Zhiqiu Yiye, and there is no longer a trace of separation between the feeling and the body.