The ancients were very bitter.

In ancient times, people gathered in groups of ten, hundreds of adults, curled up in caves, over 30 years old, that is, high life.

There are fierce beasts in the mountains, and those who are hungry are cut into knives and hunt in the mountains, either for animal food or animal meat. There is grass at the foot of the mountain, autumn grass bears seeds, and the old and weak taste the grass and trees, poison the wilderness, and know the grains.

White thunder fell from the sky, split on the ancient wood, the mountain fire, after the fire, the beast became charcoal. After the fire, the coke is examined, and the meat is dug up, and the taste is not comparable to the flesh that drips blood, and the food is less sick and painful, so the fire is known. After the fire, the grass will be prosperous in the coming year, and the grains will be more abundant, and the fire will be worshipped as a god.

Slash-and-burn farming, the ethnic group grows larger, the life expectancy grows, and he becomes the head of all things, but he is always afraid of death, so as to find the immortal path of immortality.

In the middle of China, Taoism has a long history, demanding to soar to the sky, take off the mortal womb of the flesh, and be the immortal of eternal life in the ninefold heaven, that is, the five great immortal sects.

In addition to the five immortal sects, knowing that there is no delusion, practicing qi is only for lightening the body, and cultivating the mind is only for delusion, and there are today's four great avenue gates, under the four great avenue gates, there are also many dao gates on the rest of the mountains, and there are even wild fox Zen gates living in the wilderness.

Qingcheng inner gate, living in Sichuan Qingcheng Mountain, forty-two years ago, when Qingcheng was in charge, the old came to get a woman, happy, was celebrating the feast and drinking, suddenly saw the sunset all over the sky.

The head of the inner gate of Qingcheng, chasing the light, at the foot of the mountain and the water, saw a boy, who seemed to have just been born and was abandoned here, like a kitten, naked, and had a weak breath.

Leaning over to examine it carefully, he found that the boy's tendons and veins were broken, and a hideous scar on his back was along the spine to the tailbone from the jade pillow on the back of his head, as if his backbone had been sucked away by life.

The head shook his head and sighed, even if his cultivation was seriously injured, he could only survive for a while, not to mention that this weak boy, in the spirit of Taoism, brought the child into the mountain gate.

After six days, the medicine stone went down, the child was still unconscious, the breath was even lower, the head knew that the child was afraid of dying, and he could not do anything, he was shaking his head and sighing, suddenly the sky was dark, and the thunder shook the sky,

"Ahem"

The child woke up, opened his eyes, did not cry or make trouble, but was at a loss, the head of the house was overjoyed, with his beard wielded, and exclaimed,

"Zhong Liquan, the general of the Han Dynasty, ranked among the eight immortals, was born, did not cry or make trouble for six days and six nights, closed his eyes and slept, until the seventh day, he opened his eyes and laughed, you, just take Zhongli as his surname. ”

"Today, on the second day of the second month of February, it was the thunder that stung, and the dragon raised his head, well, Zhongli Long is not good, and he also committed a taboo, the dragon is yang, the extreme number of yang, is nine, and it is called Zhongli nine. ”

Zhong Lijiu, who has been a disciple of Qingcheng for 20 years, rebelled against the sect, and then imprisoned himself in the forbidden land of Qingcheng for ten years.

Outsiders don't know what is going on, the inner gate of Qingcheng is silent, Zhong Lijiu himself, let alone speaking, just becomes drunk and no longer leaves.

It was early autumn, the top of the open rock, the sky was full of black snowflakes, Zhongli Jiu's long sword was suddenly inserted into the ground, covering up a body of thunder, and letting the snowflakes fall.

The soft black snowflakes were like swords, falling on the rocks, and the rocks immediately shattered into powder, but once they got close to Zhongli Jiu's body, they melted away in an instant.

Picking up the wine jug on his waist, he raised his head and drank freely, Zhong Lijiu opened a line across the sky, looked at Peng Xinglai on the top of the rock opposite, and said lightly,

"If you cherish your ten-year life, today's Penglai Immortal Mountain will not be able to fly. ”

Peng Xinglai sighed, looking at Zhong Lijiu, who was leisurely tasting wine on the opposite side, in his prime, looking like a fairy, and feeling emotional,

"Abbot Fang is really damned, he let go of a character like you. ”

Zhongli Jiu lowered his head and tied the flask at his waist and smiled softly,

"Sect Master's false praise, if the stars are painted on a cold night, your Penglai Immortal Sect is a Star Sect, and if you don't have six Yin Stars, the Sect Master can only be captured today. ”

Stretched out his hand to hold it in the air, the body of the long sword was always pitch-black, and a little bright starlight was born out of thin air, Peng Xinglai reached out to hold the long sword, Peng Xinglai looked sideways at Penglai, who was slowly floating, and the corners of his mouth raised,

"A left commander, a Tianwei, the hidden guard really thinks that this sect is old, so he looks down on my Penglai Immortal Sect?!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword pointed directly at Zhong Lijiu, the snowflakes in the sky were more urgent, the top of the Kaitian Rock was pitch black, and the thin fingers pinched the sword.

"E, 100,000 miles away, the Han River hangs in the sky, shaking Kyushu fear, dumping ghosts and gods, the stars are like rain overnight, and ten thousand silver lights move the heavens and the earth. ”

As soon as the sound fell, Peng Xinglai's breath suddenly weakened, and then suddenly climbed to the peak, a water crane cloud perched with silver light, like a starry star, let go of the blue long sword in his hand, and let him fly.

Qimen Dunjia, Liuren is qi, once you enter the realm of King's Landing, the body generates yin and yang breath, yang is hot and bright, yin is cold and dark, with the cultivation method of Liuren yin and yang breath, or cultivation to just yang, or to soft to yin, or yin and yang double cultivation, practice to the top, self-opening heaven and earth.

Penglai Star Sect, Liuren Yin Star.

Peng Xinglai took a breath of true anger, his eyes suddenly darkened, a little silver light in the middle was like a star, ghostly and evil yin, a trace of cold black gas in the thin palm with a fine silver light, which filled the whole body in an instant, and the long sword starlight in his hand was even worse, as if holding the Milky Way, the figure disappeared, flashing behind Zhongli Jiu, the long sword trembled lightly, and a black giant claw was like a ghost, running to Peng Xinglai's side, with a fine broken starlight, breaking through the three-foot barrier around Zhongli Jiu, and grabbing the backbone.

The corners of Zhongli Jiu's mouth raised, and the blue light trembled all over his body, and a huge green ox was solid, enveloping his body, and his body was tightly bound to a thick rope of steel and stirring. Turning around and raising his hand, the green ox turned around, his head raised, and a thick horn hit the broken star ghost hand, and a dull bull roar resounded through the mountains.

Tie Lingshuang, who was chasing the sword in front of Lin Timid, heard the roar of the familiar cow, and looked towards the top of the Kaitian Rock, among the black snowflakes flying in the sky, a green cow was the illusory shadow of the prison cow, but it was solid, Zhong Lijiu's figure loomed in the meantime, and the green cow was struggling to raise its horns.

The two of them made it, they were completely different, I don't know if it was the difference in the realm, or if this guy was hiding his selfishness, Tie Lingshuang was sympathetic, ten out of ten Zhongli Jiu hid his selfishness, snorted coldly, turned his head not to look at the cow, and the Bolang hammer in his hand was clenched, and it suddenly accelerated.

The corner of the green cow picked up Peng Xinglai's ghost claws, and the ghost hand and the green cow immediately collapsed and disappeared, Peng Xinglai sneered and looked up at the sky. There was a dull roar, and the sky suddenly burst into flames, like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and the dense boulders were like cars, red like fire, towards the top of the Kaitian Rock, and smashed violently.

"Whew!"

The tiger's roar sounded, and a pitch-black prison enveloped Zhongli Jiu, the blood tiger churned and roared in it, and the meteor fell and bombarded down, and the top of the open sky rock was splashed with rocks in an instant, and dust and smoke were everywhere, and the figures were indistinguishable.

The people who fought together stagnated slightly, looking at the countless meteors falling in the sky, drawing out the black smoke, the sky was dark, as if the end was coming, and the top of the Kaitian Rock was already a mess, presumably the people in Jinling could see it.

"Good! haha"

The person who gloated was sitting on the top of Fengxiang Feng, reaching out to pick up a jar of wine on the corner of the table, and there were three sharp words pasted on the wine jar, "Jian Nanchun".

There are mountains in Sichuan, named Jianshan, the south of Jianshan, there is a wine cellar handed down from generation to generation, autumn is put into it with five grains, the spring of the next year becomes a fine wine, the wine color is clear and cold, the sword light is swaying between the flashes, the wine enters the abdomen, the wine is like a sword, straight to the heavenly spirit, suddenly open the hair plug, the eighty old man drinks it, the pride in the abdomen can also open the chest and gallbladder, rejuvenate the blood of youth, it is for the spring of Jiannan.

Slapped open the mud seal, looked up to the sky and drank heavily, watching the Heavenly Tribulation meteor fall, and most of the top of the Kaitian Rock collapsed instantly, Zhu Di shook his head and sighed,

"The sword qi in his chest is three thousand miles, but he is not a ranger. ”

After a word, he sighed, his eyes were full of gloom, Zhu Di was behind him, and the Jinyi guard commanded Ji Gang, holding a big knife in his hand, his eyes scanned left and right, and he did not stop at the top of the Kaitian Rock.

The meteors in the sky did not stop at all, smashing on the mountain, the loud explosion did not stop, Jinyi Wei Ji Gang's ears suddenly twitched, and he swept forward two steps behind Zhu Di, and said softly,

"Your Majesty, two people are flying over, and they will arrive in a moment. ”

Putting down the wine jar in his hand, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and his fingers lightly tapped the table twice before he took a breath of wine, shook his head, and waved his hand to make Ji Gang step back.

Ji Gang nodded, he didn't dare to retreat too far, he took a small step back, rubbed the handle of the knife with his palm, and looked coldly ahead.

"Down, down, iron block"

At the sound of the edict, a black shadow flew up, turned over and stood on the side of the mountain, and turned around to see a figure holding up the wine jar and drinking freely, but he just glanced at himself, not even Dao Zheng.

Instantly identified the identity of the two people, the long sword in Lin Ti's hand trembled slightly, the top of the assassin has always been Jing Ke, the picture is poor, the dagger is shocking, and the first emperor can only walk around the pillar, without the demeanor of the ninety-five.

Thinking that he could also compete with Jing Ke in the dragon slaying technique, the blue light in Lin Ti's eyes fluctuated for a moment and then calmed down, glanced at the tall and majestic Ji Gang, and only saw a pair of wolf eyes, without emotion, staring at himself lightly.

Ji Gang, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, has a lot of blood debts in his hands, and he is a person who is feared like a tiger by the princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty, and Lin Ti naturally understands it clearly, but since eating human flesh and blood and crawling out of the Qiyun Lock Dragon Cave, there is no one who can make him fearful in this mortal world, his blue eyes flashed, and he calculated in his heart.

Putting down the wine jar, Zhu Di couldn't bear Lin Timidity, just looked at the cliff and waited for another person.

"Dang!"

Tie Lingshuang was speeding up, and saw that the figure was gone, angry, his toes were on the corner of the stone, he flew up, and a roar fell above his head, black iron pillars, as thick as a big tree, flashing with hideous spikes, and smashed down, and the iron pulley.

In the battlefield, the heavy armor shield array is the most invincible, the rain of arrows cannot be broken, the sword and axe cannot be broken, and the heavy armor can only be used to use the bull and horse that are not afraid of death, blindfolded, ignited the tail, and dragged such a heavy iron pulley to crash away from the shield array.

It's a pity that the spear poked on the big stone that flew up, and he couldn't learn to pick the pulley with a high pampering gun, Tie Lingshuang drank softly, and the left hammer slammed into the sky with a loud bang, and the iron luge rose into the sky, flew into the air, and the strength was exhausted, and it happened to smash down on the top of Zhu Di's head.

Between the mountain walls, Tie Lingshuang snorted coldly, flew up to the top of the mountain, smashed sideways with two hammers, Lin Timid took a long sword, floated and retreated with great force, Tie Lingshuang was about to fly to catch up, a glance at the corner of his eye, his body suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly blood-red, murderous.

On the Open Heaven Rock, the sky full of gravel suddenly suffocated, and in the rapid rotation, it turned into a series of blue and black swords and halberds, which were exactly the direction of the hundred soldiers of Qingcheng Mountain, rushing towards the meteorite meteorite that was still falling in the air.

"Hehe, I don't know if Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty can go down the mountain alive. ”

The gravel fell in mid-air, the smoke and dust drifted away, Zhong Lijiu looked at Peng Xinglai who was chuckling on the side of the mountain, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Fengxiang Peak, and said lightly,

"Sect Master Immortal Cultivator is stupid, have you ever seen an emperor who is in danger?"

As soon as the words fell, his ears trembled, and he turned around to look at the Peach Blossom Lake, only to see that the water surface trembled suddenly, and the lake was as red as blood in an instant, and the fierce anger was soaring.

The corners of Du Mu's mouth were raised, the green vine suddenly turned black, and the six bells hanging on it were instantly blood-red, flashing to the top of Zhang Tie's head, and between the rapid rotations, they suddenly became larger, bursts of blood, and smashed down on the top of Zhang Tie's head one after another.

A wave of blood surged under his feet, and a hideous huge mouth, covered with black and yellow scale armor, and his teeth and teeth seemed to be knives and guns, flashing with sharp cold light, and he bit at Zhang Tie.

In the first battle of the South China Sea, Zhongli Jiu's guards went to the third, and Zhang Tie was able to survive, relying on not ethereal luck.

With a cold snort, the black knife in his hand flew out of his hand, turning into a black light, nailed straight to the neck of the jade holder, and the thin black qi around his body shone with a trace of golden light.

The left hand is held up horizontally, Shi fearless seal, the right hand is straight down, the seal touches the ground, the purple and black light lingers all over the body, a phantom shadow flashes around the body, the face is resentful, the hand covers the sun and the moon, and the foot steps on the tip of Mount Sumeru, Asura, Rahu Xiang.

rumble

Six blood-colored bronze bells shattered, and a giant crocodile three or four zhang long, covered in black and purple scale armor, rose to the sky with a red aura, splashing with waves of blood in the sky.

A figure flew out upside down, turned around and floated on the top of the pavilion, straightened up, a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and the black knife flew back into his hand.

The giant crocodile did not stop at all, with a swing of its tail, wandering among the mountains, flying rocks, and the fierce crocodile mouth was wide open, rushing towards the top of Fengxiang Peak, and in an instant, it had already rushed to the foot of the mountain.

Zhu Di nodded slightly, Ji Gang's long knife came out of the sheath, swept and knocked the iron pulley that was going to be smashed on the top of the current emperor's head, bowed slightly to Zhu Di, Ji Gang glanced at Tie Lingshuang coldly, flew up, and smashed down at the giant crocodile that rushed over, his breath burst, and he flew with the mountainside boulder, one person and one crocodile, one up and down, and smashed towards the bottom of Fengxiang Peak.

Opening the top of the rock, looking at Zhong Lijiu with an expressionless face, Peng Xinglai smiled,

"And now?"