Spring flowers bloom and autumn flowers are gone, and summer cicadas are singing and winter cicadas are lonely!

Mortals have been in the spring and autumn for decades, and in the end it will be empty!

Elder Wu still didn't survive the autumn of this year, and in less than two months after Ye Xian'er was awake, he died and lay quietly in a small valley.

After hundreds of years of chasing immortals and seeking the Tao, in the end, he still did not escape the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and life and death were extinguished.

After burying Elder Wu, Xiao Xian'er knelt beside the tombstone for seven days and seven nights, she wanted to cry sadly, but found that she couldn't cry no matter what, as if the tears in her eyes had long since dried up.

Seven days later, the ten-year-old little fairy, looking at the small valley reluctantly, finally left without looking back, and walked alone towards the north.

The death of her brother made Xian'er grow a lot and allowed her to grow up in a short time.

She knew that she was stupid, otherwise Grandpa Wu wouldn't have sighed often, and he wouldn't have cultivated for so long, and he would only stay in the Bitter Sea Realm.

In the last two months, Grandpa Wu talked to her a lot, especially about the cultivation, which gave her a better understanding of the cultivation.

Xiao Xian'er is very smart, otherwise she would not have been able to wander alone for so long when she was very young, until she met her brother later and had a small family.

It's a pity that this family is still gone, my brother is gone, even Grandpa Wu is dead, and she is the only one left in this world, alone.

She knew what Grandpa Wu wanted to say in the end, and he wanted her to stop practicing, find a place, live her life in peace, and ordinary people.

But she can't, she wants to become an immortal, she has to wait for her brother to come back, she wants to go back to the small mountain village with her brother, and go home together.

Xian'er knew that she was very stupid, and her cultivation speed was very slow, very slow. However, Xian'er will not give up and will not give up. She will work very hard, very hard to cultivate. She will definitely become an immortal and wait for her brother to come back.

Xian'er is very smart, she knows that if you want to become an immortal, you have to practice step by step, and if you want to practice, you need exercises and resources.

Xian'er has exercises, which was given to her by Grandpa Wu. It's just that Xian'er can understand that exercise, but she can't learn it, so Xian'er feels that she is really stupid, she is very sad, very self-blaming, often hiding in the corner alone, crying secretly, and her eyes are red every time.

Xian'er cultivates very hard, from morning to evening, from evening to morning, she is not lazy at all, she knows that she is stupid, so she works very hard, very hard, in order to let her brother come back early.

In addition to exercises, cultivation also needs resources, and Xian'er has no resources, so she has to look for it, find resources to practice.

Grandpa Wu said that in some large sect holy places, there are powerful and precious ancient scriptures, which can allow ordinary people with qualifications to cultivate very quickly, very quickly. They have many, many resources that can enable a person to achieve success in cultivation in a short period of time.

Xian'er's heart fluttered when she heard this, she wondered, if she could worship those large sect holy places, would she be able to learn very precious ancient scriptures, get a lot of cultivation resources, and be able to cultivate into an immortal quickly, so that her brother could come back quickly.

Therefore, after burying Grandpa Wu, Xian'er reluctantly left the small valley, with fear, hope, and Kante's heart, walking alone towards the north.

Trekking all the way through mountains and rivers, sleeping in the open air, a small figure, wandering in the north of Zhongzhou, constantly looking for the legendary holy place of Zongmen.

In this way, two years have passed unconsciously, and Xiao Xian'er's apprenticeship journey has not been smooth and full of ups and downs.

Those cave heaven blessed land, holy land and sacred mountain, which eleven or twelve-year-old girl can find, even if they occasionally find one or two small sects, they also shook their heads and sighed at the qualifications of Xian'er, turned them away, and let her beg bitterly, but they did not waver.

Fortunately, following Elder Wu's cultivation for six years, although Xiao Xian'er has poor qualifications, she has barely got started, and has opened up a small sea of suffering, whether it is strength or speed, it is much greater than ordinary people, and she can pick some wild fruits to satisfy her hunger, and she does not have to suffer from hunger and cold, and the attack of wild beasts.

Although, along the way, she also encountered a lot of dangers and encountered many people with ulterior motives, but with her keen perception, she was always able to escape in advance.

Wang Xiaoguang's body was hidden in the sea of knowledge of the little fairy, and he watched the little girl struggle to survive on this land, and did not make a move. Because, Xiao Xian'er is now just a little girl who knows a little bit of cultivation, not the ruthless emperor he is waiting for, although she has an obsession, she is still too weak, too kind, and she doesn't understand what cultivation is.

However, in the past two years, he has also discovered the difference of the little girl.

Although her qualifications are very poor, her understanding is extremely strong.

It is already very good for an ordinary monk to be able to cultivate a divine pattern in the bitter sea realm and cast the mystical method, but the little girl can perfectly control the nine basic divine patterns and cast the nine basic mystical methods as she likes.

This is not the limit of the little girl, but because she will only have so much, at the beginning, Elder Wu only left these nine basic mystical methods, although there are some other mystical methods, but it is not at all that the Bitter Sea Realm can learn and comprehend, even if the little girl can understand it, she can't use it.

Wang Xiaoguang is waiting, waiting for the little girl to become a real monk, a monk who is determined to kill and no longer fears others.

Today's little girl, although she has an obsession, has not experienced the darkness, and her obsession has not reached the extreme. Although she has power, she can't use it, so she is still just an ordinary little girl, not the person Wang Xiaoguang is waiting for.

Wang Xiaoguang didn't want to be a villain on the path of ruthless cultivation, so he could only wait silently, silently guard, and wait for the little girl to transform again.

Beiyuan City, a large city in the north of Zhongzhou, because of its proximity to the Northern Wilderness, the control of the Feather God Dynasty is weak, so the forces are complex, and all kinds of demon sects are rampant and very chaotic.

"Have you heard, there are monks in the Mending Heaven Pavilion who come to Beiyuan City to recruit disciples, regardless of qualifications, no matter how big or small, as long as they can pass the assessment, they can join the Mending Heaven Pavilion and become a disciple of the sect."

"Such a big thing, of course I know, it is said that this Heaven Repair Pavilion is a great holy place in the Northern Wilderness, not only does the door have a lot of great powers, but the pavilion master is also a Holy Lord-level powerhouse, with one hand to make up the heavens, it can make the flesh and bones of the dead alive and dead, and resurrect the dead!"

"It's really fake, it's so powerful, but the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion is so powerful, why can't it recruit disciples?"

"Hehe, that's because, no one wants to die...."

Xiao Xian'er, who had just entered Beiyuan City, never thought that there would be monks from the Holy Land recruiting disciples here. Especially when I inadvertently heard that after the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion had the ability to resurrect the dead, the whole person stayed on the spot, and there was a roar in his head, and he didn't even listen to the words of those diners.

There were only five words left in her mind, bring the dead back to life!

Although, she has been deceiving herself that her brother is not dead yet, as long as she can become an immortal, her brother will come back, and she is convinced of this.

However, reason told her that her brother was dead and could never come back.

Now, hearing the five words "Raise the dead", she unconsciously burst into tears, as if she had found a hope, her face was excited, and she ran frantically towards the center of Beiyuan City, which was the Holy Land of the Northern Wilderness, where the Heavenly Pavilion recruited disciples.

The monk of the Heavenly Pavilion who recruited disciples in Beiyuan City was an old man with a fairy wind and a kind eyebrow, with a silver beard and white hair, and long sleeves fluttering, just like an immortal who had attained the Tao.

When the old man heard Ye Xian'er's request for entry, he didn't probe her roots, he smiled all over his face, stroked his long beard, and recruited a disciple very kindly, asking him to lead Xiao Xian'er into the back door and wait, waiting for enough disciples to be recruited, and then return to the sect.

About half a month later, disciples from the Heavenly Pavilion came one after another, and each of them brought a lot of children, and there were no less than a thousand people in total.

Seeing this, the old man smiled with satisfaction, and after everyone gathered, he took out a flying boat, carried all the disciples and children, and walked towards the mountain gate of the Northern Wilderness Heavenly Pavilion.