The rolling mountains, like a lying dragon, stand quietly. In the mountains, under an ordinary hill, there is a small village, the village is called Qingya, which is a small village with hundreds of people. The village is a humble building, with two houses, a kitchen, and a few pieces of furniture in the courtyard.

"Xiao Feng, get up!" A crisp cry broke the silence of the night, and a beautiful girl came into view, she was elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual atmosphere, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words to spit out, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely.

In one of the huts, a thin and handsome young man suddenly woke up from his sleep and returned: "Got it!"

Looking around the dirty room, feeling the itch of mosquito bites, Lin Feng sighed, thinking that he must work hard to let his sister live a good life in the future.

If you count the time, it's been about fifteen years!

Lin Feng's parents, both of whom were the most ordinary farmers in the village, had both died when he was a child, and Lin Feng was raised by his older sister Lin Xi since he was a child.

There are not so many particulars in the village, many villagers have no serious names in their lives, everyone originally called my sister Lin Da and called him Lin Er; sister Lin Xi went to private school for a few days when her parents were still alive, and Mr. Private School gave her a name called Lin Xi, so my sister also gave him a big name, called "Lin Feng", because my sister's favorite is maple leaves.

As soon as the day dawned, Lin Feng looked at the dawn outside the window, and his chest also burned with the ambition of making a fortune, but then Lin Feng found that he was hungry and had nothing to eat.

His parents both died when he was young, but fortunately, his sister gave birth to a pair of skillful hands and managed to raise herself by sewing clothes for other people's families and selling weaving cloth.

He relied on his sister at a young age, and he also forged his precocious character than his peers, and when his peers were still living clothes to open their mouths and stretch their hands, Lin Feng began to herd cattle for rich people.

"Sister, I'm going to herd cattle!" Lin Feng put away his thoughts, quickly put on his torn clothes, and walked towards the door, hoping that the landlord's family would be in a good mood today and would give him more wages.

Came to the landlord's cowshed and drove the cattle to the mountain, sitting on the haystack, Lin Feng looked up, the stars were extremely shining, and he played the clear shepherd flute like an ordinary cowherd.

The sound of the flute echoed in the morning mist, and behind him, the village was waking up.

In the distance, the trees are sparse and the grass is green. Lin Feng looked at the mountains in the distance, and his heart was full of infinite yearning.

Like most children, Lin Feng also wanted to go out and make a name for himself, and then return to his hometown to become a "decent person" like the landlord's family.

"Hey!" Lin Feng sighed, he couldn't even eat his stomach, where did he get the strength to go out?

As if thinking of something, Lin Feng took out a book from his arms, the book was in tatters, some places on it were missing a few pieces, and even some places were no longer clear, Lin Feng didn't know any of the words on it, Lin Feng also asked his sister, and his sister didn't know these strange words, but this did not prevent Lin Feng from liking this book, because there were some pictures on this book, these pictures were just composed of simple lines, and the images on it were also strange. Books are rare in this small village, and the pictures on this book are also Lin Feng's only pastime in the daily boring cattle herding time.

According to the usual old practice, Lin Feng began to take the branch and draw it according to the picture in the book, if an immortal saw Lin Feng's painting on the ground at this time, he would definitely be surprised. I saw that some of the paintings on the ground were like sheep, with nine tails and four ears, and their eyes were on their backs. Some are like birds, like chickens, with three heads, six eyes, six legs, and three wings. Some of them are like horses, but they are born with the head of a deer and the body of a dragon, and they are covered in scales and armor. These divine beasts have long been exterminated by the order of the Immortal Emperor, but if there are still people in the middle of the world who dare to draw them, if they let the Nine Heavens Thunder God General know, they will definitely send endless divine punishments and make their souls scatter.

However, Lin Feng obviously didn't know this, he just thought that these pictures were very interesting.

"Oh noops, it's almost noon!" At a certain moment, I saw Lin Feng, who was sitting on the ground and was intoxicated, suddenly got up from the ground and shouted, but because he was in too much of a hurry, he accidentally fell, and his hand fell to the ground and scratched his skin. However, Lin Feng didn't have time to clean it up at the moment, so he immediately put his treasure book in his arms and drove the cow down the mountain. However, Lin Feng didn't notice that his blood stains were actually stained with the broken book, and this nameless broken book seemed to light up with a little blood-red light after being stained with Lin Feng's blood.

At the same time, above the nine heavens, in the Buddha realm, I saw a Buddha sitting on a lotus seat with his eyes closed, but suddenly opened his eyes and frowned, and then the Buddha pinched his fingers for a moment and then stopped and muttered, "Delusion?"

And Lin Feng didn't notice all this, if he let Lin Feng know that he had fallen and attracted the care of the Buddha Lord above the Nine Heavens, he didn't know what he would be surprised about. Lin Feng quickly went down the mountain, drove the cow back to the cowshed, and received today's salary, Lin Feng ran home quickly, he knew that going home early would help his sister do more housework and make his sister easier.

When he returned home, Lin Feng shouted, "Sister, I'm back!"

Hearing her brother's voice, my sister walked out of the kitchen: "Xiao Feng is back! The meal will be ready soon, you wash your face and sit down first." "In the whole village, only my sister will call herself Lin Feng, everyone else is called Lin Er, as for Lin Feng, it's just a joke. I'm afraid that the villagers wouldn't have thought that many years later, the name Lin Feng would be enough to make heaven and earth tremble, and the sun and moon would be turned upside down, so that the Nine Netherworld Mansion would not dare to judge the life and death of everyone in the village!!

But obviously Lin Feng didn't know at the moment, he was just moved by his sister's concern

"It's okay, sister, I'll help you chop the firewood first!" Lin Feng replied, and then chopped the firewood. After lunch, Lin Feng went to the field, this field of only a few acres was the only asset left by Lin Feng's parents, and it was also the foundation of Lin Feng's survival.

After a busy day of having dinner as usual, Lin Feng lay down on the bed after washing casually, and fell asleep in a daze, and as the night gradually deepened, the books on Lin Feng's chest actually glowed with a faint red glow.

And Lin Feng unconsciously also entered a strange dream, in the dream, Lin Feng was in a trance as if he saw a battle of immortals and demons, some people with three heads and six arms like gods and demons in the wilderness, some people with thousands of golden lights, some gods and demons roared and the mountains collapsed, there were thousands of dragons crashing, and the galaxy crashed.

As soon as the picture turned, there seemed to be two people in the endless chaos, one was dressed in purple and gold armor, stepping on a divine dragon, and a divine sword in his hand was full of light, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, heaven and earth seemed to be carved on it. The other was dressed in a pitch-black robe, wearing a bull's head mask on his face, and a sharp axe in his hand seemed to be able to cut through the space, the two of them just stood quietly, but the space around them seemed to be overwhelmed and about to shatter. I saw the two raise their weapons and rush towards each other, and then a wave of air hit, and the picture was shattered and turned into chaos.

The words in the dream only made De Lin Feng's mouth feel dry, which was completely beyond his imagination, and he muttered to himself, "What the hell is this?" “

"This is the picture of the Great War between Heaven and Earth!" There seemed to be a voice coming out of the chaos in front of Lin Feng.

"Who? What kind of monster are you?"

"Monster, this seat is the spirit of the Hongmeng history book, holding the magic pen of the sky" I saw the light in front of Lin Feng flickering, and there was a brush that had been colorful, and the pen was as high as a person, and the body of the pen seemed to be carved with strange runes, flashing with a faint red light.

"You... A pen, you say Hongmeng history books, what is Hongmeng history books?"

"It's the book in your arms. ”

"What? This book is a monster? And it's in my arms, why didn't you speak before?"

"There's nothing to say, you just need to know what I can give you. ”

"Give it to me...... What?"

"Before I give you something, I'll ask you a question, who do you want to win between those two people in the previous battle?" said Zhitianbi.

"Those two guys。。。。。? The bull's head!"

"Oh, why?" said the voice of the Heavenly Pen was visibly more interested.

"Well, I don't know... I'm a herd of cattle, and I feel very kind when I look at the head of the cow. ”

"Herding cattle, hahahahahaha! What a herding cattle, time, life, this sentence to you, the old man received your blood and recognized you as the master. ”

"Boy, do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"Cultivating immortals?"

"Immortal cultivators, can live forever, glory and wealth are inexhaustible, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, wake up to the power of the world!"

"I???Can I??????

"Haha, the deity also wants to see, herding cattle, hahahahaha. What a cattle herder, looking kind, hahaha, I don't know what Jiang Yan's expression will be when he hears this. Interesting, interesting. Immortal Emperor, the deity is not destroyed, and it will definitely lift your Lingxiao Palace!!!" The words came to the back, getting weaker and weaker, and Lin Feng had long been unable to hear clearly...

Suddenly, Lin Feng woke up from his dream, the sober memory in his mind made him excited and difficult to calm down, if he could really become an immortal cultivator, there would be countless glory and wealth, wouldn't he want anything.