(Prologue)

Green mountains, green water, blue sky and white clouds, a fairyland on earth, a young man lying on this grassland with a wolf tail grass hanging in his mouth, his right leg on his left leg with a pleasant smile, and humming a little song in his mouth A leisurely and complacent look,

"Moo~" A big tongue left a mark on the young man's white and tender face without hesitation. "Ahh

A line of crystal clear water slipped down the boy's face, like a mischievous water spirit in the sunlight, and the boy quickly sat up, and a gaze mixed with anger shot fiercely at the source of the trace of sin on his face.

In front of him, a huge yak with his big bull's eyes (isn't he a bull's eye o__o... Innocently looking at the boy,

The young man's gaze shot at the huge yak and slowly softened, "Hey, forget it, anyway, the sweet dream was also disturbed by you, for the sake of you being with me for so long, I won't hold you responsible, who made you a guy who is not enlightened." ”

A trace of vicissitudes that did not match his appearance flashed in the young man's eyes. "Moo~" Da Niu rubbed the young man's arm with his honest and stocky head when the young man finished saying this, "Eh, that's enough, don't give you some paint, you can open a dye shop" The young man immediately jumped away from the spot and looked at the big yak with a wary face,

"Hehe, the name of this story is 'The Legend of the Qin and Sword'!"

(Text)

Sanctuary, ghost

It is said that in a vast plane, there is an independent space.

Legend has it that it was established trillions of years ago when the ancestor Hongjun was visiting the other side. It is specially established for the better survival of all living beings, and it is a real fairyland, and people call this place the holy land.

In the sanctuary, at the top of a tall and majestic mountain sits a bronze Linglong pagoda that is more than two feet tall and covers an area of about four acres, but it is said that each floor of the tower has space to accommodate hundreds of rivers.

And there are rumors that this tower is the powerful magic weapon of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun ancestor, so this tower is also called Hongjun Tower.

Hongjun Tower, as an artifact for suppressing the Holy Domain, naturally has also formed a spirit body, commonly known as "Tower Spirit", and this Tower Spirit is very arrogant and stingy, if you provoke it, he can make you regret it for a lifetime, try his best to play with you, always appear as a sloppy old man, and always pretend to be very high, is the most unprovoked object in the Holy Land.

"Where did you say that little guy went? It's like you're sparring with him. "Forget it, maybe he has entered Hongjun Tower, he thought he wouldn't have time to go in, and sometimes he only came out once in a few years." In the sky, two young Edgeworthies flew towards the forest in the distance.

"Also, you better not fight with him, that's a demon, he is proficient in all kinds of formation spells and magic martial arts, why should you be uncomfortable yourself?" one of the young men said unceremoniously

"Hey, too, when I saw him a few years ago, I was able to win against him, and when I saw him again last year, he could already use all kinds of means to tie with me! Oh my God! It's only been a few years!" The young man who said earlier that he was going to fight with the ghost said exaggeratedly, completely missing the calm look he just said he wanted to fight

"You also tied with him, I saw him fight with him a few days ago, if it weren't for his lack of experience, I wouldn't have been able to win against him with a little means"

Another young man said with an expression of envy, jealousy, and hatred: "You probably didn't use a little trick, right?"

The young man in front of him smiled narrowly, and the other young man's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, "Cut, you may not be better than me when you meet him now." ”

The youth retorted. "Hey, hey, haven't I met it, but then again, it's a pity that such a talent is coming."

The young man in front of him smiled lewdly and then sighed, "Also, why did you choose to cultivate the Ruthless Dao when you said that such a talented person is not a demon?"

"yes, it's a pity! It's all that bullshit ruthlessly, and I don't know who invented it."

The two young men who looked at the fairy wind and bones floated through the sky with a scolding and sighing along the way.

At this moment, a white-clothed young man on the eighth floor of Hongjun Pagoda was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, his eyes staring at an ancient book, thinking about something, his expression was very entangled. Isn't it a ghost genius in the Holy Land?

Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation in the space in the tower, and an old man in a purple robe slowly appeared in front of the young man.

The purple-robed old man glanced at the young man on the stone platform, and said lightly: "Little boy, get up and follow me, I have something to look for you."

He was still thinking bitterly about the mystery in the book, but was abruptly interrupted by this old man, and the young man frowned and looked coldly at the old man in purple robe; Are you calling me?

As soon as the words came out, the old man's face became gloomy: "Hey, boy, you are the first to dare to talk to me like this! You are not small?!" said the purple-robed old man with a gloomy face

The young man looked coldly at the purple-robed old man quietly putting his hands behind his back, his hands quickly formed various handprints, and quickly overlapped various handprints in turn: "Then I want to be proud?"

The young man raised his hands violently and blasted the golden light mark on his hand towards the old man, and a huge handprint the size of a mountain quickly pressed towards the old man.

I saw a black shadow quickly flash from the back of the handprint to the staircase on the eighth floor, only to hear a bang, when the black shadow rushed out in an instant, a wall of light appeared out of thin air, slammed into the exit of the stairs, and the black shadow slammed into it, and at the same time, the purple-robed old man's palm, which had been dry in the depths, easily took the huge handprint,

Bang, the sound of the balloon popping sounded, the golden handprint instantly dissipated, and a golden rain of light fell in all directions.

The seemingly long action was actually just like a flash of lightning, and the ghost had already discovered that the strength of the old man in front of him had exceeded his expectations, and in this Hongjun Tower, the only one who could take his blow so freely and easily was the legendary Hongjun Tower Spirit.

Thinking of this, the ghost calmed down instead. looked at the old man indifferently,

"Ah, the little guy has the guts, do you know who I am? The purple-robed old man looked at the ghost with a smile on his face,

"I don't know what the senior Taling is doing when he comes to find the kid."

"Hehe, yes, it reflected so quickly, and guided me who I am. It's nothing to come to you for a little favor, and at the same time, it's also a creation for you," Linglong Taling said with a smile after a slight surprise

The ghost was slightly stunned, looked at Linglong Taling with a puzzled expression and said: "The kid's cultivation is low, and he may not be able to help his seniors, so the kid will retire first." ”

After saying that, the figure of the ghost cai was like the eighth layer of the tower mouth and instantly burst away, the purple robe Linglong tower spirit still quietly looked at the figure of the ghost talent bursting out, waved his hand slightly, only to see that the exit of the eighth layer of the Linglong Tower disappeared instantly, just when the figure of the ghost was about to hit the disappearing tower door, it stopped instantly, and the old man waved his hand again, a purple light and shadow cage appeared around the ghost cai, fixing his body together, and at this time, the ghost Cai's expression was still frozen in the stunned when he saw the tower gate disappear.

"It seems that you don't plan to cooperate, then forget it, you just need to follow me honestly" After speaking, Linglong Ta Ling walked towards the tower gate that had disappeared without looking at himself, and there was a ghost talent floating behind him who was imprisoned in a purple light cage.

At this time, outside the tower, I saw that the people who were cultivating in the Linglong Pagoda were forcibly teleported out, the tower door slowly closed, and the tall Linglong Pagoda gradually disappeared in its original place.

At this time, Linglong Taling had already taken the ghost talent to a space full of purple atmosphere, and at the same time, the Linglong Taling also let go of the confinement of the ghost talent, and the ghost Cai looked at the Linglong Taling with a cold face and was silent.

That's the reason for success and defeat. It is irrational to resist with such a big gap and not wait quietly for the result.

After a while, a black space passage appeared in the air, and a white-clothed young man with an indifferent expression slowly walked out of it