On the side of the misty mountains, on a not very high cliff, a young man with gently shrugged shoulders slowly wandered on the top of the mountain with a low self-deprecating laughter and grief.

"Hehe... This world doesn't have the strength to even be as good as a piece of shit, at least no one dares to step on shit! ”

The young man inserted his ten fingers into a black spell, and he had a gritted tooth expression on his face.

The boy's name is Xiao Yan, and he is a traverser.

"Hey, little doll, it looks like you need help?"

An old strange laugh suddenly reached his ears.

Xiao Yan's small face changed, and he suddenly turned around, and his eagle-like sharp gaze glanced behind him for a while, but there was no half a figure...

"Hehe, don't look for it, I'm here, uh......"

In the distance, above the mountains, the wind and clouds were thunderous, as if the world was destroyed. In the midst of the heavy thunderclouds, a majestic figure fought with a dragon-shaped thunderbolt, and the majestic figure was scattered again and again, and the body was reorganized again and again, shaking the catastrophe, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

In the mountains, three giant pythons with a body of hundreds of zhang rushed out, fled into the distance, and before they could throw three miles of land, they were grabbed by a big hand in the void and turned into a ball of life essence, supplementing the majestic figure that competed with thunder and lightning.

Xiao Yan looked yearning.

"So strong, so strong, if only I could worship him as a teacher......"

A phantus appeared on the ring, with a mixed expression of surprise and embarrassment, and the feeling of being interrupted in the middle of pretending to be forced was really bad.

"Hey, who are you? Are you a ghost? ”

Xiao Yan, who was concentrating, was startled by the sudden appearance of the phantom, and hurriedly retreated, who knew that the phantom was like a shadow, Xiao Yan was even more panicked, his eyes swept to the bottom of the phantom, only to find that the phantom came from the ring on his hand, and immediately, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he threw the ring away.

"Ahem......"

The phantom coughed dryly and was about to speak.

Directly above the sky, a thunderbolt flashed, and the breath of the most masculine and rigid almost didn't shake the phantom away.

With a thud, the phantom hid in the ring and disappeared. It's completely lost when he appeared just now, and he has the demeanor of a master.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the sky, the thunderclouds dissipated.

"That peerless powerhouse is gone."

Xiao Yan looked at the sky with a look of regret. I have now become a waste material, and if there is no guidance from a master, this life will be wasted.

"The little doll is not small, it is still here." A playful laugh rang out from the ring.

Xiao Yan turned his head to look at the ring in the grass, the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Each other, the thunder and lightning flashed just now, and you escaped quite fast!" ”

The voice in the "forehead ......" ring was choked and half silent.

"Who are you? Why is it in my ring? What do you want? ”

After a slight silence, Xiao Yan asked the key question clearly.

"You don't care who I am, anyway, it won't hurt you, alas, after so many years, I finally met someone who has passed the soul strength test, it's really lucky, hehe, but I still have to thank the little doll for the three years of worship, otherwise I'm afraid I will have to continue to sleep."

The phantom regained the feeling of pretending.

"The fighting spirit that disappeared inexplicably in my body is what you did?, you x" Xiao Yan opened his mouth and scolded in anger.

"Little doll, don't be angry, I'll make it up to you." The phantom said in a relaxed tone.

At this moment, another thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and the phantom once again drilled into the ring in style.

Xiao Yan's face turned embarrassed.

……

Away from the mountain cliff, by a small lake seven or eight miles, bubbling with an indifferent mist, in the middle of the water, in the pavilion, Xiao Yan's cousin, Xiao Ning was sitting cross-legged, cultivating, and there were scattered things in front of him, needless to say, for cultivation.

"Alas, why can't this cultivation be raised!"

Xiao Ning's face was distressed.

"There is a poor road, of course you can't mention it."

An old voice rang out.

Xiao Ning was not calm for a moment, and looked around, with a look of surprise and confusion.

"Who is it, you come out for me."

"You don't care who the poor road is, anyway, it won't harm you, speaking of which, since you were born, the poor road has been attached to you, for more than ten years, and the deceased is reluctant to give up day and night."

An old man with a white beard and hair who looked several times older than Yao Lao sat cross-legged in mid-air, surrounded by purple mist. It looks ethereal and sacred.

"What are you attaching to me for?"

Hearing that the other party had been attached to him, Xiao Ning's scalp was numb. There is a way to give up on the Douqi Continent, could it be that this bad old man wants to give up himself.

"I can't tell you now, in short, the poor road is to protect you, and you have a lot of background!"

A mysterious smile appeared on Chu Feng's face.

"I've got a lot of talent!"

Xiao Ning's first reaction was that he might not be born to his father.

"Yes, you have a great background, this has to start with the ancient eight clans from endless years ago, you, forget it, for your safety, you can't say it now, you will know it later, your origin is beyond imagination."

Chu Feng said, a streamer of light was released from his eyes, and among the mountains where countless demonic beasts lived in the distance, a demonic beast that exuded great power struggled to float up, and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

"Then, such a powerful demonic beast, you, you can kill it with one look!"

Xiao Ning's eyes are not very big, full of small stars. I almost didn't jump up excitedly, he was lucky, as long as this old man, no, the old-timer is willing to help, become the king of fighting spirits, marry Xiao Xun'er, and go to the peak of life, his wish can be achieved.

If Chu Feng knew that Xiao Ning had such a big ideal, he would definitely change his successor.

"Now that the time is ripe, it's time for you to soar into the sky, do you want to learn the exercises of the poor path? Xiao Ning"

With such a naked temptation, Xiao Ning's liver trembled excitedly.

"I want to learn, I want to learn, the teacher teaches me!"

The golden characters fell from the sky, chaotic and abnormal, and then, quickly arranged, line by line, page by page of books appeared, and gradually arranged into books and scrolls......

Gradually, the dizzying books and scrolls spun around and disappeared. All that remains is a vast portal-like ancient book, suspended in the air, exuding a mysterious aura.

"The Great Immortal Formula"

The surface of the ancient book like a portal swayed like a breeze on the surface of the water, and then, a green jade scroll floated out.

Xiao Ning stretched out his hand to take it and slowly unfolded it, and the light in front of him flickered, making him sometimes puzzled, and sometimes frowning.

Chu Feng gave a little pointer on the side.

And so the night passed.

With a rooster announces.

Xiao Ning Huo Ran opened his eyes and looked around, Chu Feng's figure was already gone, and he shouted in panic.

"Teacher, teacher......"

"What's the panic, the poor road is in your body."

A lazy voice rang out.

While Xiao Ning breathed a sigh of relief, a strange look appeared on his face, the teacher has always been in his body, so he was in the family before, peeking at the little girl's bath, the teacher didn't also know.