Chapter 1 Zhao Xian
"Senior brother, I have already left the rice at the door, and I will come over to retrieve the cutlery in the evening. Li Sheng put down the meal and repeated what he had been saying for a month.
There was no response in the room, and he did not leave immediately, still standing at the door, as before, waiting for a while.
Behind him was Lin Yuexuan. He's waiting, but he's impatient, and it's been going on for almost a month.
The waiting time didn't last long, Li Sheng turned to leave, and Lin Yuexuan, who was following behind him, also turned around, and then said unabashedly: "Senior Brother Li, why are you doing this. Zhao Xian had already lost the Immortal Spirit Heaven, and his qualifications were the same as those of a mortal who could not cultivate. The boss has given up on him, and sooner or later he will be kicked out of the position of true legend. What do you get in exchange for having so much respect for him? ”
Lin Yuexuan knew what he knew, how could Li Sheng not know.
Now, the people in the true abode are already a wasted person. Not only did he cultivate, but his will had been completely dismantled. I'm afraid that even if others insult him in person, he won't have any reaction.
However, Lin Yuexuan's words aroused Li Sheng's anger, and after a while, it turned into lamentation.
"Since I started, most of the guidance I have received in my spiritual practice has come from my senior brother. Although he is a fairy spirit, he treats people gently, and his perseverance in cultivation is even more than mine. ”
As he spoke, Li Sheng sighed again, shook his head, and said to himself: "The world is unpredictable. ”
Lin Yuexuan didn't have Li Sheng's emotion at all, but he still said with some hypocrisy: "Zhao Xian is like this, the talent of all people in our Yuncang Sect is the highest among Senior Brother Li. His position as the true heir will definitely fall into the hands of Senior Brother Li. At that time, even if Zhao Xian is a wasted person, Senior Brother Li can ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing, glory and wealth for the rest of his life. ”
"Hugh is talking nonsense! The position of the true legend is determined by the master, how can we discuss it!"
Li Sheng's face was serious, Lin Yuexuan shrank his neck in fear, but soon said with a hippie smile: "Senior Brother Li, why should you be modest. After a year, you will definitely be able to open up the sea of qi, and with such qualifications, it is impossible for the head to see it. ”
At this time, Li Sheng looked back at the true ancestral residence, and then scolded: "Hugh has to say it again, otherwise don't worry that I don't miss my fellow countrymen." ”
"Yes, yes......" Lin Yuexuan smiled awkwardly, and the two walked away soon after.
However, this conversation was clearly heard by Zhao Xian in the room.
Although his cultivation is gone, the five senses he has cultivated after absorbing Yuan Li are still there. Only, hearing clearly, he leaned against the wall, like a living dead.
In this Tianwu world, there are two kinds of people divided by qualifications. Those who have the qualifications to practice and those who do not.
Those who have cultivation qualifications are divided into nine classes according to their qualifications.
Red Spirit, Orange Spirit, Yellow Spirit, Green Spirit, Jing Spirit, Blue Spirit, Purple Spirit, Tai Spirit, and Fairy Spirit, these nine spirits are collectively known as the Nine Spirits.
Among the crowd, there are relatively few people with the Nine Spirit Heavens, and it is the majority of people who cannot cultivate, they live an ordinary life, they build houses, weave clothes, and grow food, which is also something that cultivators cannot leave.
Rather, among cultivators, different Nine Spirit Heavens mean different cultivation potentials. Cultivators with good potential are true cultivators, and cultivators with poor potential may exist just to make the cultivation world less monotonous.
What Zhao Xian had, or what he once had, was the top talent in the world. People who have this kind of talent, as long as they don't fall halfway, cultivating the origin is fundamental.
And people with this kind of qualification, in the same era, in the entire Qiankun world, there are less than ten people.
Zhao Xian lived up to his talent.
Everyone starts at the age of fourteen, and so does he. The difference is that others may not be able to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force until they are sixteen years old, but he has already successfully opened up the Qi Sea, which is ten years earlier than most cultivators.
Not only cultivation, his cultivation in boxing is very exquisite, and the head Zhou Quan once said that he will be able to touch the method in another year.
Regardless of qualifications, hard work, and understanding, they are all of the highest quality, and they are born to practice.
Not long after he opened up the sea of qi, and the outside world didn't know much, Chen Yufeng, the war king of the Li Dynasty, threw an olive branch and recruited him as his son-in-law. is not married to a side branch, but the eldest daughter.
The eldest daughter's name is Chen Lingyue. What she has is not only a noble status, but also a good strength.
Tailing Tian, under the fairy spirits, above the spirits. is exactly the same age as Zhao Xian, and he is also the same single-minded practice.
Of course, the most talked about is her beauty. Even a group of powerful children once fought over Chen Lingyue's preferences in food, and when they met again, they were like enemies.
Many people still have fantasies, but they didn't expect the war king to marry Chen Lingyue as soon as he became an adult. The person selected is Zhao Xian, who is from an ordinary background, but has extraordinary qualifications.
As soon as the news came out, the man in Wangcheng became drunk.
At the age of sixteen, Zhao Xian has potential, power, and beauty. For the vast majority of practitioners, there is nothing else to ask for in life.
However, they didn't expect that this was Zhao Xian's step before stepping into hell.
A month ago, the Yuncang faction held a grand wedding, and even the prince attended.
On that day, everyone deservedly drunk Zhao Xian.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Xian woke up from his sleep, only to feel weak all over his body, and there was no pain in his whole body.
He opened his eyes, and there were two people in his vision.
One is the head of the Yuncang faction, Zhou Quan, is his master, and the other is the war king of the Li Dynasty, who is his father-in-law.
They told Zhao Xian a fact.
"Zhao Xian, your Immortal Heaven has been taken away. ”
The meaning of the fact is that things have already happened and cannot be changed by fantasy.
Beneath this fact lies a range of information.
"Your Immortal Lingtian was taken away by Chen Lingyue, because there is a palm print on your abdomen, which is the technique of snatching the Nine Lingtian of the Night Pavilion, and the size of the palm print is the same as Chen Lingyue's. ”
"The Night Snatching Pavilion is a major faction in the world, and half of the Immortal Spirit Heaven has been in their hands since ancient times, and it has a profound heritage. Your Immortal Spirit Heaven will be moved into the body of the True Disciple of the Night Snatching Pavilion, and this True Disciple is likely to be Chen Lingyue. ”
"Legend has it that the transplantation of the Nine Spirits Heaven can only be done once. And there is a five-year adaptation period, once the five years have passed, the Nine Spirit Heavens will be completely fused, and they can only be destroyed and cannot be taken out again. ”
"Except for the disciples of this pavilion, no one knows the address, and Chen Lingyue also disappeared with these. ”
The Chen family had no idea about this. ”
It took Zhao Xian a long time to understand two facts from these things.
First, he has nothing.
Second, there is no hope.
Perhaps, so to speak, he was left with only the shell of his body, and the shell was empty.
......
"Who's going to kill me. ”
Zhao Xian leaned against the wall, his hair was scattered and his face could not be seen, his clothes were torn and dirty, and his whole body emitted a foul smell.
Over the past month, he has smashed everything in the house, and his despair has deepened.
It was instinct that drove him to eat and keep him alive, but in his heart, he just wanted to die suddenly. The sentence that came out of his mouth the most was the one he had spoken the most.
"Who's going to kill me. ”
Just as he was muttering, a man's voice full of majesty and anger came from outside the house.
"Here's your chance!"
With a thud, the doors and windows were blown open by the strong wind, and the sunlight shone in and shone on the dust that had been swept up by the strong wind.
Zhao Xian hid in this fluttering dust, and when he saw the sun, he turned around, crawled to the corner with his hands and feet, and curled up with his back to the sun.
"Unkempt, hide when you see the light, don't be a rat, when did my Yuncang Sect's head true disciple become like this!"
The person who spoke was a man of short stature, none other than Zhou Quan, the head of the Yuncang faction.
Zhao Xian naturally heard that it was his master's voice, but he still shrank in the corner and did not respond.
Responding to what? Responding to anything doesn't make sense.
Although Zhou Quan, who was standing at the door, was angry, he soon turned into sadness.
The loss of an Immortal Spirit Heaven was very heavy for the Yuncang Sect, the Chen Family, and even the Li Dynasty.
Among them, Chen Changfeng was summoned by the emperor as soon as he returned to the capital, and then the entire Chen family was investigated, and the situation was critical.
However, it was Zhao Xian who had the greatest impact on this matter. Although the Yuncang faction lost its previous appeal, and although the Chen family fell into the emperor's suspicion, it did not damage the foundation, but Zhao Xian had nothing.
Seeing Zhao Xian in the corner of the wall, Zhou Quan was heartbroken.
Even if Zhao Xian Immortal Lingtian's qualifications, his understanding, and diligence are excluded, even if it is a purple spirit heaven one level lower than Tai Ling Tian, Zhou Quan will accept him as a true disciple.
The two were silent for a while, and Zhou Quan sighed and said, "In a year, the sect will select a new disciple of the true lineage. It is up to you to complete the last battle with the new true disciples, which can be regarded as completing the handover ceremony between the old and the new. If you really want to die, ask him to kill you. It's better to die on the stage than in a corner where no one cares. ”
Zhao Xian didn't answer, and Zhou Quan didn't ask again.
It doesn't matter, even if Zhao Xian doesn't participate, the disciples of the New True Transmission will still be on the throne.
However, before leaving, Zhou Quan took out a white token from his sleeve and threw it to Zhao Xian's side, saying, "Even if you die, you have to practice cultivation and then die." This token was left behind 10,000 years ago when I sent the Dao Void Patriarch to slash the Dao and reshape the law. There is a great mystery in it, which can only be known by the master, but today it may be ...... for you to enlighten."
Zhou Quan's words stopped here, then shook his head, and stopped when he walked to the door, and said, "Don't get your hopes up too much.
After the Daoxu Patriarch, the heads of the past dynasties have been enlightened, but they have not realized much, but they have all mistaken practice. Ten thousand years have passed, and the laziness of one head after another has made my Yuncang faction change from a major sect in the world to a small sect in the bottom line. ”
"Do it yourself. With that, the man left, the doors and windows were closed at the same time, and the room returned to darkness.
Zhao Xian was always in the corner, and he didn't touch the token at all.
Pointless. Zhao Xian's current qualifications are the same as ordinary people who can't cultivate, even if Zhou Quan finds a first-class cultivation method in the world, he can't cultivate. This token is not so much a way out, but a friendship between master and apprentice.