Putting aside what happened in the real world, in another world, in a valley, there is a small village called Snake Catcher Village.

The village is built on the mountain, and when the autumn weather is crisp, the clouds are shrouded, and the waterfall falling from the sky in the distance is like the source of the clouds.

The fallen leaves of the maple trees all over the mountains and fields, a gust of inexplicable wind rises, the fallen leaves seem to fall in love with the breeze, although they have no wings, but they also want to spread their wings and soar, making the village look like a fairyland.

A fiery red maple leaf suddenly broke away from the team and landed on the palm of the right hand of a white figure.

The hem of the clothes, the hairband, and even the green silk fluttering, make the figure look like an immortal.

Without moving, the maple leaf seemed to regain its strength and flew towards the sky.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Zhen looked at the maple leaves and clouds in the sunset, and his heart was calm.

Calculating the time, it has been eighteen years since Ye Zhen came to this world.

I was about to open the door to see my grandfather in the hospital, but when I stepped out of the door, and when I opened my eyes again, I had come to this world and became a little baby with adult thoughts.

It's just that Ye Zhen was a little helpless, he was an orphan in his previous life, and he didn't even see his parents in this life, so he was told that his father went out to catch snakes and fell off a cliff, and his mother went out to look for no trace, and he became an orphan again.

As the days passed, Ye Zhen grew up slowly, but as a modern person, his words and deeds since he was a child were very different from those of this era.

These strange words and deeds in the eyes of people in this era, coupled with the colorful lotus flower like a birthmark at the center of the eyebrows, people look at Ye Zhen as if they are looking at a demon.

Ye Zhen was brought up by a kind-hearted grandmother in the village who had no children and no daughters, but when Ye Zhen was more than a year old and just learned to walk, this grandmother also died.

So far, Ye Zhen's life has been very difficult.

On a stormy night, a young figure questioned the sky in the wind and rain, and the immature voice shouted hoarsely to the sky, "Thief God!" Don't you think Lao Tzu is not miserable enough? If there is any trick to try, Lao Tzu will definitely live! ”

However, one time, the snake catcher team had an accident and many people died.

And Ye Zhen's young body always made some strange words and deeds, which made the ignorant villagers point the finger at Ye Zhen, feeling that Ye Zhen was evil and ominous, so they drove Ye Zhen out of the village.

At that time, Ye Zhen was only six years old, and it was now the end of the Tang Dynasty, the dynasty was chaotic, and the demons were in power, Ye Zhen didn't dare to run too far, so he built a small wooden house on a nearby cliff overlooking the village.

Born with great strength and born to know, this is the reason why Ye Zhen is regarded as a demon.

Ye Zhen, who was nesting in the cabin, was expressionless, and his eyes were blazing, "Since there are monsters in this world, there must be immortals!" ”

Ye Zhen wanted to cultivate immortals, but one time, Ye Zhen went down the mountain to pick fruits, and a storm suddenly blew Ye Zhen off the cliff.

Xiao Yezhen, who thought he would fall to his death, woke up in the mud the next day, and found that he had many more memories and a yellow paper umbrella in his mind.

The memories were very large, but they felt like they belonged to him.

Holding the paper umbrella home, Ye Zhen found that there were secret methods of cultivating immortals and various Taoist methods, runes, formations and sword techniques in his memory!

In the ten years since then, Ye Zhen has cultivated wildly, from successfully absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, being as happy as a child, to a few days ago, directly integrating the laws of heaven and earth to form an inner dan.

Ye Zhen found that there are really immortals in this world, but... No matter what happens in the world, unless there is imminent destruction or there is a threat to their existence, they only enjoy incense and never show up.

"Wang..."

Not long after, a big yellow dog ran to Ye Zhen's feet, sticking out his tongue and circling in circles.

"Xu Xian, you don't go to catch snakes, you don't go to collect medicine, what are you doing here with me all day long" Ye Zhen didn't look at the young man who had climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty, and there were only white clouds in his eyes that seemed to be within reach.

"Brother Ye, I said that my name is not Xu Xian, my name is Xu Xuan"

The young man who called himself Xu Xuan ran to Ye Zhen's side, put the wine jar in his arms at his feet, and said, "Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, the village is ready to take this opportunity to catch more snakes to offset taxes, Brother Ye doesn't like to drink, I am thinking about sending an altar to Brother Ye."

"You kid, everyone else thinks of me as a flood beast, it's good for you, you've been running to me almost every day in the past few years" Ye Zhen had a smile on the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for the time and place, Ye Zhen would have doubted that he had crossed into the world of "The Legend of the White Snake".

"The people of the village... They... They just don't understand, if they know that Brother Ye is so knowledgeable, they will definitely regret it" Xu Xuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Indeed, even after so many years, the people in the village still regard Ye Zhen as a flood beast, and even the more and more outrageous, the children also made up a nursery rhyme, saying that there is a big monster that looks strange and ugly and can eat people on the top of the nearby mountain!

It's funny, some time ago, Ye Zhen had nothing to do, went down the mountain to the village for a walk, and looked at the old houses that were once dilapidated, and no one in the village knew him.

Ye Zhen held the realgar wine in his arms, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard, and whispered, "Go back quickly, I will be locked out by the village again later."

Seeing the closed courtyard gate, Xu Xuan turned around dejectedly, "Hey... I was rejected again, I really want to learn the immortal method from Brother Ye...".

At night, Ye Zhen sat on the simple bamboo bed, and the golden light appeared from the void, crossing various mystical arcs and submerging into Ye Zhen's body.

Until the warm sun rose, Ye Zhen on the bamboo bed had already turned into a Buddha-like existence, shining with golden light.

Especially at the center of the eyebrows, the red lotus imprint actually shimmered slightly!

"Buzz!"

The golden light instantly brightened, and all the rainbows turned into lotus imprints, and the golden circles of light dissipated one after another.

But the lotus mark was always unbreakable, and when the golden rainbow dissipated, the lotus mark was hidden again, turning into a crimson color.

After a long time, Ye Zhen opened his eyes, and two golden rays shot out from Ye Zhen's eyes!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound, accompanied by an invisible momentum, instantly rushed in all directions.

The doors and windows rattled, and the dew-stained maple leaves in the courtyard were blown away.

"Hey..."

A long sigh floated out in the distance.

"Even if you reach the Jindan Realm, the true yuan is completely transformed into mana, and it only shakes the seal slightly."

Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart, "What happened when I fell to the ground when I crossed, why are there so many memories of immortal cultivation, and the seal of the eyebrows?"

"I just shook a little, and I felt a slight breath through the seal, but... This breath is really terrifying, if it is consciously hit on the body, I am afraid that it will be burned to ashes..."

Just thinking of the terrifying energy contained in the small breath just now, which was enough to burn the heat of heaven and earth, Ye Zhen unconsciously shuddered.

"I really can't think about it, how can there be such a terrifying thing in Lao Tzu's body... Shouldn't it suddenly erupt one day and blow Lao Tzu to the end..."

Immediately, Ye Zhen was amused by his thoughts, looked up at the window that was pushed open by the aftermath of the mana, and it was time to practice swordsmanship again.

Thinking about it, he jumped up, and a white phantom instantly rushed out of the cliff, tapping between the white clouds and falling leaves, as if an immortal had descended into the world, and after a while, it fell under the waterfall that seemed to link heaven and earth.

Ye Zhen said that the sword practice is to control the sword intent of comprehension every day, first split this waterfall a hundred times, not once, the waterfall needs to hang a stick of incense upside down.

This is rigid, and then with the sword intent on the waterfall carved flowers and trees and even smart people and beasts, this is soft.

It's just that... As soon as I arrived at the waterfall, the waterfall fell, as if in the sound of thousands of war drums roaring, the water was gentle outside the hundred zhang, and a light white shadow was undulating with the water splash.