Slowly opened his eyes, used the strength of Long Yu's whole body, looked around, there was a fog, he couldn't see anything clearly, Long Yu slowly closed his eyes again. But my heart is turned upside down.,Haven't I hung up?,How can I still feel.,What is the situation of this?•••

Long Yu is an orphan who was picked up by the master on the way down the mountain to watch a striptease on a rainy day, so the master named him Long Yu. The master is a dry and thin old man, he doesn't look like a fairy wind at all, to be precise, he has long thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and he can't see the exact age, in Long Yu's memory, the master has not changed for more than ten years, but Long Yu has grown up day by day, except for the cold pain every morning, Long Yu has always felt that he is very happy.

The master claimed to be a cultivator who entered the Tao with martial arts, and he was only one step away from becoming a great way, but Long Yu never believed it, because the kung fu taught by the master was so weird. The master didn't teach Long Yu any martial arts moves and internal skills, but he always called Long Yu up at 5 o'clock in the morning every day to practice Na Lao Shizi's qi. Practice Qi is practice, isn't it breathing, who wouldn't, Long Yu didn't care much at first, but after the first day, he refused to practice anymore, it turned out that this Qi practice method is really too much, other Qi training is based on breathing as a medium, and the only thing the master teaches is to hold it after exhaling and then release it by the buttocks, to put it bluntly, it is a fart. This is okay, get up early in the morning and pout your ass to practice farting in the mountains, no one does it, but after running back and forth three or four times down the mountain by the master, Long Yu finally compromised, because the mountain is two or three thousand meters above sea level.

So, every morning, when a fluttering bird flies, you can always hear the slapping sound in the mountains, one after another, the tone is frustrated, and it stretches unconsciously.

Long Yu is 17 years old this year, it was originally a time of flowers, but he was extremely depressed, the master did not allow him to go down the mountain, did not allow him to learn martial arts, and did not allow him to learn Taoism, but only taught him boring and boring practice of Danshu. And the vast majority of the elixirs, their ingredients have long been extinct on this polluted planet. But fortunately, although the old man is old-fashioned, he has not yet left the planet, it is rare that he can still surf the Internet, and he can still have a bad notebook to read novels, chat about QQ, and sit on the stone bench to enjoy the strange world outside. Wuyu longs to go down the mountain, but he knows that he can't go down the mountain, and every morning there is a cold pain, although there is a master who has been under pressure for many years, he also knows that he will not live long, because he is the Nine Yin Xuanmai, the legendary 9-year-old born with a dead vein, he is still alive because he was lucky and met a good master who did not look good.

If he didn't exist, the master wouldn't have to spend more than ten years of true yuan, he might really break through the sky and become an immortal, Long Yu thought blankly.

"Apprentice, the master is back, hahahaha..." The high-pitched voice supported a thin old man who appeared in front of Long Yu, with messy hair and pale face, but he looked at himself very gently. Long Yu is very happy, he hasn't seen his master for a few days, after all, the master is his only relative, although he can't live long, but he is still happy to have a relative. Although he thought so in his heart, he still said lazily, "What is the name of the ghost early in the morning, the little MM who just hung himself on the Internet was scared away by you, he is so old, and he is still running around all day" Long Yu raised his head, but his voice was a little trembling.

"Boy, you fart master, I'm your master, I can be your grandfather at the age of you, you're a master, wouldn't that be my generation, it's just messing around, but the master can bring back good things when he goes out this time" said and sat next to Long Yu, looking at him expectantly.

Ten minutes passed, there was no movement, only the sound of Long Yu tapping on the keyboard could be heard, the old man finally compromised, and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to surprise you, you are always such a temperament, you don't give the old man face at all, I went to the extreme north this time to retrieve the ice essence, refining the Nine Heavens Cold Ice Pill, hoping to cure you" Saying that, the old man's voice couldn't help but weaken, and it seemed to reveal endless sadness. Long Yu raised his head, looked at the master's face and said seriously, "Master, I am living very well now, I am already content, although I will not live long, but with you old man by my side, I am still very happy, I will continue to practice fart kung fu, besides, what kind of Dan do you practice, the Dan you practiced last time made the last old hen in our family fall to the ground and die, even if you practice, I won't eat" The old man scratched his head helplessly, making his hair tend to postmodern abstraction" Then try it in general, it's useless to blame the master, if you break through the sky and become an immortal, I won't raise my hand for this little injury, alas, my chic life" After speaking, the old man went to the alchemy room step by step.

It's no wonder that Long Yu reflects this, this is the 99th time that this kind of conversation is the 99th time, and the master always finds something inexplicable to refine some elixirs with mysterious names, and the result is that all the poultry in captivity on the mountain are reduced to experimental specimens and unfortunately die...

Half a year has passed, and it is about to reach Long Yu's 18th birthday, and the old man has been tinkering with the Dan furnace for half a year, and even the meal is sent by Long Yu to the Dan room to eat. On this day, Long Yu just finished practicing fart kung fu, but suddenly saw the purple gas coming from the east on his own mountain, the red clouds rolling, which seemed to be mixed with thunder, he rushed all the way back, pushed open the Dan room, a refreshing fragrance came to his face, the Dan furnace seemed to have a faint gold around it, and the master, but his eyes were closed, his face was pale lying next to the Dan furnace, suddenly, Long Yujue's own soul was gone, his heart was panicked to the extreme, and he couldn't stop scolding, he had already said that the table let you do it, and it was like this, it was all fatal, while wiping his tears, he rushed to the old man, and carefully helped him to the bamboo bed next to him。 Long Yu tried to calm himself down, and while thinking about the first aid methods he had seen on the Internet, he worked hard for a long time, and the old man finally muttered and slowly opened his eyes.

However, the unique look that belongs to the master was lost in the pupils, Long Yu was very panicked, but his hand was calmly doing first aid over and over again••"Yu'er, don't bother, the master's time has come, the master is going, what should I do with my Yu'er..." The master was 10 years old and worshipped the ancestor Yuan Zhenzi as a teacher, and at the age of 20 he condensed into a golden pill, until now he is 220 years old, but he has no inch, and he has insulted the door of our return to the Yuan Sect, although I have returned to the Yuan Sect for generations, there are 6 ancestors of our family among the 18 Da Luo Jin Xian alone, which sect and which sect in the cultivation world can compare with us, but the master of the 38 generations of descendants is the most unproductive, after practicing for so many years, the Tao does not increase, but even the only apprentice can not be cured, ashamed of the first master"

"Don't say it, Yu'er is content, Yu'er is an outcast, fortunately the master took him in, born with no pulse, it's my life is not good, it's the master who let me live to the age of 18, Yu'er failed to fulfill my filial piety, but Lai's master is at the end of his life, I'm an ominous person, it's my master" Long Yu said with tears in his eyes.

", no one dares to say that my Tianqizi's apprentice is an ominous person, Jiuyin Xuanmai, is it really impossible to save it unless Da Luo Jin Xian, master, I have no success, but I have practiced the Nine Heavens Cold Ice Pill that has not been released for thousands of years, who dares to say that you are ominous, taking this Dan, not only can you remove the Nine Yin Xuan Veins on your body, plus the natal true yuan of the master in this Dan, it is not an exaggeration to add your 200 years of cultivation, from now on you can practice Taoism, you can practice martial arts, most of the world can go, one hundred and eighty years, with your qualifications, you will be able to break through the void again and become the seventh Da Luo Jin Xian of Guiyuan Sect, the master's qualifications are not as good as you, but you can teach to become the apprentice of Da Luo Jin Xian, I have no regrets in this life," Tianqizi Qiang Zhenyuan said loudly.

Long Yu was completely shocked, stunned for a moment, but suddenly shouted loudly, "What becomes an immortal, what is the Tao, does it have anything to do with me, I only need the master, I only want you to live, without the master, I have the Tao, become an immortal, what's the use, who will come to see all this, who will admit all this, I am an outcast, what do you want to do with such a high achievement, I only want you, as long as you are the master, the master you don't want to go..." As he spoke, Long Yu's tears poured out again, knowing that he would die, he was entangled, he was sad, and he complained, but everything has a master, he feels that even if he dies, it is enough to have a master by his side, but why is it now, he doesn't have to die, but the master is dead, a life in exchange for a life, God is pitiful, why is it~!!

"Yu'er don't have to be sad, the master actually understands you, the pain of the Nine Yin Xuanmai is very bearable, you have been so strong since you were a child, you would rather bite the sheet everywhere with holes, than shout out, the master knows that you are afraid of me worrying, but I feel distressed, I have no father and no mother, and I am also an outcast, you are what I have pulled since I was a child, the master can't give you brocade clothes and jade food, can't give you glory and wealth, if you can't even give you a complete life, then I, the master, what kind of strength should I be... Don't say much, you quickly take the pill in the furnace, and the master wishes you to refine it with the natal essence, don't waste my efforts. Saying that, Tianqizi turned over and sat up, his face floated with a burst of gold, he had already strengthened his life, and renewed his destiny for a quarter of an hour, and after a moment, heaven and man were separated.

Long Yu stupidly lifted the lid of the Dan furnace, and suddenly a more intense aroma accompanied by a burst of golden light sprayed out, the Dan furnace quietly lay a jelly bean-sized golden pill, surrounded by golden light, but at this time the dance rain turned a blind eye, he was stupid, he was also stunned, he suddenly had an urge to throw this golden pill into the toilet, if there was no Jin Dan of this Laoshizi, there would be no such thing, and the master would not be like this, but he still held back, he knew that this was the master with his life, he did not have any qualifications to resent anything... Silently picked up the golden pill and slowly put it in his mouth, his heart hurt for a moment, just like that, he swore that he would never let people hurt his heart again in this life, and today, he admitted all this.

Sitting back in front of the master, looking at the master face to face, the master's hands have covered his chest, a warm current began to flow in the body regularly little by little, he didn't care, just looked at the master's pale hair, slightly upturned lips, a pair of oblique triangular eyes, thin cheeks, he wanted to remember this face, remember the old man who gave himself two lives, the body began to come with a burst of pain, he knew that the master began to help him clean up the meridians that had been blocked for many years, a trace of smile began to bloom on the faces of the old man and the young man, the extreme of sadness was to leave with a smile。

The master finally left, leaving his beloved apprentice with a smile on his face, and perhaps, leaving was just another beginning.

Long Yu, who cured the veins, began to learn all the knowledge and Taoism left by the master, he gave himself the Taoist name Tianqizi, in order to inherit the master's legacy, spring to autumn, the monkeys in the mountains have changed several times, suddenly this day, the black clouds pressed to the top of this lonely mountain, the black pressed clouds, mixed with this trace of thunder and lightning from the mountain closer and closer, a young man in black clothes stood against the wind, black hair fluttering in the wind, a knife-like face, bright eyes, sword eyebrows, but the corners of the mouth raised slightly: "Here it is"

This young man is the dragon rain of the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, who has been guarding the mountains for forty years, and finally waited until the void was shattered, the catastrophe came, and he crossed this threshold, he was a real immortal. There are a total of nine catastrophes, one is as strong as one, through the nine catastrophes, the Cotai Avenue goes straight to the sky, and the sun soars. Long Yu transported the Nine Turns of Mind Method to the Ninth Turn of Life, and stared intently at the last thunderstorm in the sky, a trace of golden light erupted from Long Yu's body, like a small sun illuminating a small piece of dark and deformed space that was pressed by the entire thunderstorm, standing with two fingers together, lightning-like pointing upward, he actually used his body to use the strongest Heaven Destroying Technique in the Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Sword, a golden light comparable to the thunderstorm pointed to the sky from Long Yu's fingers, and it hit the purple thunder that was about to split the thickness of the bucket, and there was a loud noise, covering all the sounds in the world, and the sky was full of free electric light, the thunderbolt was actually dispersed• Long Yu pressed down a mouthful of blood that he almost spit out, trembling all over, although he dispersed this tribulation thunder, the true yuan on his body was exhausted in the strongest blow, the reason why he didn't fall down was just because he wanted to stand and see the golden avenue appear in front of him, the calamity clouds began to slowly disperse, and the light of the sun began to leak in front of Long Yu little by little, at this moment, suddenly a thin hair of black lightning was struck from the calamity clouds that were about to disperse, and brushed it right in the middle of Long Yu's head, and suddenly all Long Yu's memories began to blur, and he watched his body separate and dissipate in the thunderstorm, but he couldn't do anything, and he cultivated in the mountains for decades, but finally was attacked by the thunder and died, this immortal cultivator is a nest~!

On the same day, CCTV reported that a sudden lightning strike in a mountain in a certain place, as long as more than half an hour, according to later statistics, a high mountain with an altitude of more than 2,000 meters was cut down 1,000 meters in depth, and suddenly the world was in an uproar, all lamenting the power of nature and terror, no one thought that it was just a finger of a person, a finger to the sky, and the legend of another world has quietly begun.

Long Yu opened his eyes again with all his strength, there was still a fog around him, he still couldn't understand, what the hell was going on, he was robbed and attacked by thunder, shouldn't he be scattered, how could he get to such a strange place, is this a sneak attack or stealing people, just when he was thinking, he suddenly felt that his body was pulled by a strong force, and then in a burst of screams, he was dragged out of this misty space.

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