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To the north of Dingtian City, a big mountain towers into the clouds, surrounded by countless hills, which is the foundation of the Tang Dynasty: Duxian Mountain.

It was already midnight, and a young man in white in the distance was flying in the direction of Duxian Mountain.

It was for Tang Tianming's injury that he came to Duxian Mountain to find Tang Jin, the ancestor of the Great Tang Dynasty.

Tang Jin was dressed in white brocade and stopped at the foot of Duxian Mountain.

"The one hundred and sixteenth generation of the Tang Dynasty's disciple grandson, Tang Jin, asks to see the ancestor of the Immortal Mountain. "Duxian Mountain is a retreat place for the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty, except for the contemporary emperor, no one is allowed to enter at will. So Tang Jin could only stand at the foot of the mountain and shout loudly.

shouted again, and seeing that no one paid attention to him, Tang Jin began to shout again.

"The one hundred and sixteenth generation of the Tang Dynasty's disciple grandson, Tang Jin, asks to see the ancestor of the Immortal Mountain. ”

"The one hundred and sixteenth generation of the Tang Dynasty's disciple grandson, Tang Jin, asks to see the ancestor of the Immortal Mountain. ”

"The one hundred and sixteenth generation of the Tang Dynasty's disciple grandson, Tang Jin, asks to see the ancestor of the Immortal Mountain. ”

“......”

Tang Jin's voice constantly echoed between the mountains, repeatedly, overlapping and overlapping.

"Noise!" Just as Tang Jin shouted hoarsely, an old angry shout came from the void, and then Tang Jin felt a strong force coming from the void and knocked himself out.

burst

Without the slightest resistance, he was knocked out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

For the first time, Tang Jin felt that he was still so weak, if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, this time, he would be wiped out.

"Whose child are you, didn't your parents tell you, this back mountain is the place where the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty retreated and cultivated, how can you be noisy here!" the angry old man's voice came again.

"Ahem. Tang Jin coughed up another mouthful of blood, supported the ground with his left hand, stroked his chest with his right hand, and said with difficulty: "The contemporary son of Prince Yong of the Tang Dynasty, named Tianjiao, the one hundred and sixteenth generation of disciples and grandsons of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Jin, ask to see Xianshan as the ancestor." ”

"Hmm, there is a title, Tianjiao, Tang Jin?" the old man's voice calmed down a little, and he said suspiciously: "Why is it so familiar." ”

"I'm the one from twelve years ago, that Thunder Spirit Innate Dao Body. "Tang Jin has more than ten years of social experience in his previous life, of course he knows why this old ancestor seems to have heard of him.

"Oh! I remember, you're the little genius who spread the word, right? The old man's voice came to his senses, and then he asked, "Then why are you here in the back mountain? ”

"Grandson, grandson is here for the 115th generation of the Tang Dynasty Prince Shan, who was seriously injured by the Eastern Sect Domain, and I hope that the ancestor can stand up for the fourth uncle. Tang Jin said hatefully.

"Huh?" The old man's voice became angry again, and it could be seen that the owner of this voice was also a person with a surname, "This generation of Prince Shan was actually seriously injured by someone? It seems that those sectarians have forgotten the power of our Tang Dynasty again, hum, it's really good to forget the pain of the scar." Boy, you wait here, I'll go find your ancestors, and I don't have the right to let you in. ”

"Well, I'm in trouble with the old ancestor. After hearing this, Tang Jin stood up gratefully and bowed.

As soon as Tang Jin finished saluting, he saw a white light appear in the void and shoot into Tang Jin's body.

Tang Jin's injured internal organs recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, they were as good as ever, and even improved slightly.

"Ancestor Xie helped heal his wounds. Tang Jin saluted again.

There was no reply.

Tang Jin stood respectfully at the foot of Duxian Mountain, waiting silently, no one spoke, and he did not move.

I waited for nearly half an hour before a white light flew down from the top of Duxian Mountain, rolled up Tang Jin, and flew up.

In an instant, before Tang Jin could react, the surroundings had already changed.

As soon as I looked up, I saw five old men, some with long beards fluttering, some like bamboo poles, and some with extremely large skeletons. There was also an old man next to him, his face was the same as that of the fourth uncle Tang Tianming, his face was dark, his hair was black and white, and he was dressed in a Taoist robe, which was wide and wide.

Tang Jin knew that the five people above were the palms of the generation of Duxian Mountain.

There are five people in each generation of Duxian Mountain, that is, the emperor and the four princes of the same generation, and the five people above should be the emperors and four princes of a certain generation.

And the old man next to him should be the owner of the old voice that he had just talked to.

"You are Tang Jin?" The old man with a long beard fluttering, crane hair and a childish face, and a fairy wind and backbone in the middle of the five people above spoke first.

"Yes, disciple Sun Tang Jin, I have seen six ancestors. Tang Jin bowed down and saluted the six people one by one.

"Hmm. The first five nodded, while the old man next to Tang Jin kept his head down and didn't speak.

"Tang Jin, we already know about this generation of Prince Shan. The old man at the head said lightly, "He was injured because he was fighting with others for spiritual objects, and he also killed many people, and in the end, the spiritual objects were also taken away by him." After that, Qing Huizong also apologized publicly, and we have no reason to come up with a master of Qing Huizong. Besides, the Qing Hui Sect also has a little guy at the level of scattered immortals, and our scattered immortal masters in the Tang Dynasty are all in retreat and cultivation, so they don't have time. ”

"The disciple grandson Tang Jin begged the ancestors to send someone to follow the disciple grandson to the Qing Huizong to seek justice for the fourth uncle. Tang Jin looked at the eyes of the old man at the head and said earnestly.

He knew that these were just the words of this old ancestor, and any reason, no one, were all excuses. According to the domineering of the Tang Dynasty, destroying a sect does not need a reason, and it will be destroyed if it is destroyed. No one? There are so many scattered immortal masters in the entire Duxian Mountain, just like to retreat together? Tang Jin didn't believe it.

It's just that Tang Jin doesn't know what this old ancestor wants to get from him.

The old man stroked his beard and kept looking at Tang Jin, and Tang Jin also looked at the old man. After a long time, the old man suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, you have fulfilled your wish, little one, remember, you owe me a personal favor." Junming, you can take someone and go with this little guy. ”

"Yes, Ancestor. The black-faced old man beside Tang Jin, who had not spoken, nodded in agreement.

At this time, Tang Jin knew that the black-faced old man beside him was called Tang Junming. Tang Jin, who is familiar with the genealogy of the Tang Dynasty, knows that the people of the Junzi generation are the ancestors of the one hundred and third generation. It must be at least 14,000 years old.

"All right, go down. The old man waved his hand.

"The apprentice retired. Tang Jin and Tang Junming bowed and walked down.

From beginning to end, the other four old men never said a word, just looked at Tang Jin silently.

Tang Jin followed Tang Junming down the mountain, and on the Immortal Mountain, no one was allowed to fly except for the five palms of the mountain. It just so happens that Tang Jin can't fly, so he is happy.

After talking along the way, Tang Jin also knew a lot of things.

For example, as Tang Jin expected, Tang Junming is the one hundred and third generation descendant of the Tang Dynasty. For another example, the current five Zhangshan are the seventy-fourth generation descendants of the Tang Dynasty. As for where the above people went, Tang Jin guessed without asking, either they died or ascended.

When Tang Jin knew that Tang Junming was a third-level master of the Scattered Immortals, Tang Jin was surprised and said: People are really unseemly. made Tang Junming's face black.

Although Tang Jin is only twelve years old in this life, he has accumulated conversation experience in his twenties in his previous life, more than ten years of hard work, especially in such a world where he needs to play tricks all the time and does not need any force. From time to time, an invisible sycophant slapped up, and Tang Junming was dizzy, and the two of them had already called "grandpa" and "Jin'er" all the way.

The two went down the mountain, Tang Junming supported Tang Jin with one hand, took off into the air, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the Dingtian City Mountain Prince's Mansion. Tang Jin only felt a few breaths, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he had already arrived at the gate of the Mountain Prince's Mansion.

When the two of them walked to the Fudo Pavilion, there was no shortage of people in the Fudong Pavilion, obviously, they were all waiting for Tang Jin's news.

Several people noticed that someone was coming, and they all looked out the door, only to see that Tang Jin was still followed by an old man who couldn't see through the depths, first startled, and then said in unison: "I've seen the old ancestor." I don't know which ancestor is coming?"

"The old man is the one hundred and third generation descendant of the Tang Dynasty, and Tang Junming is also. Tang Junming's treatment of Tang Jin and his face is pleasant, it does not mean that he will speak warmly and warmly to everyone, first replied to Tang Tianqin and the others lightly, and then turned to look at Tang Tianming, who was struggling to get up, and with a wave of his hand, a white light shot at Tang Tianming.

I saw that the bandages on Tang Tianming's body were torn apart, and then the wounds on his body were slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his face became ruddy.

Tang Jin was also treated by the old man's white light, at first Tang Jin didn't know what this white light was, but later he learned that this white light was the unique immortal qi of scattered immortals or immortals, and it was extremely precious.

After a while, there were only a few faint red marks left on Tang Tianming's body.

"The one hundred and fifteenth generation of the mountain prince Tang Tianming has seen the old ancestor. Thank you to the ancestors for rewarding the immortal spirit. Tang Tianming respectfully bowed to Tang Junming.

"Humph! Unexpectedly, Tang Junming came up and pointed at Tang Tianming's nose and scolded: "Being beaten like this is really a shame for our mountain prince." ”

At this time, Tang Jin knew that Tang Junming was originally the one hundred and third generation of the Prince of Mountain.

Seeing that Tang Junming also has a black face, his skeleton is extremely large, and he looks reckless even when he is old. Tang Jin couldn't help but wonder, could it be that every generation of Prince Shan was this reckless and rude look?

Tang Tianming's face was red when he was scolded by Tang Junming, and he didn't know what to say in embarrassment.

Still Tang Junming didn't pay much attention to him, but turned his head to look at Tang Tianqin and the others, and said: "Prepare people for me, surround him Qinghuizong, and wait for me to take Jin'er to hit his Qinghuizong mountain gate, and kill him without leaving a chicken dog!"

Tang Junming was very high-spirited at this time, the small Qing Huizong, according to the information from the Tang Dynasty's intelligence network, the final hole card was just a first-level scattered immortal.

Scattered immortals are cultivators in the Mahayana period who fail to cross the thunder tribulation, and only then will they have a certain opportunity to transfer to cultivating scattered immortals. Fifty in the way of heaven, forty-nine in the sky, and finally escaped with a glimmer of life. And this scattered immortal is a ray of life for cultivators who have failed to cross the thunder tribulation.

However, it is very difficult to transfer to the cultivation of scattered immortals, among the ten people who failed to cross the thunder tribulation, only two or three can turn to cultivate the scattered immortals, of course, the Tang Heavenly Dynasty, as a dynasty in the world, of course, has its own secret method, so that the probability of the failed crossing person to turn to the scattered immortal greatly increased.

However, scattered immortals are not so easy to cultivate, scattered immortals are also a kind of immortals, but they can't go to the immortal realm, and they also need the qi of immortals, but how difficult it is to absorb the qi of immortals in the world! Therefore, the slow cultivation speed is one of the difficulties that it is difficult to cultivate scattered immortals, and it often takes thousands of years or tens of thousands of years to break through to the first level.

Moreover, every time the Scattered Immortals are upgraded, they have to undergo a small thunder tribulation, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation is getting bigger and bigger, and it is more and more difficult for the Scattered Immortals to break through, so the gap between each level of the Scattered Immortals is very huge.

Therefore, after knowing that the Qing Huizong only had a first-level scattered immortal, Tang Junming, a third-level scattered immortal, of course did not care.

And when he came out, the old ancestor secretly lent Tang Junming an immortal weapon that integrated attack and defense, just in case. Tang Junming believed that with the bonus of this immortal weapon, even if he encountered a fourth-level scattered immortal, he could defeat it, and if he encountered a fifth-level scattered immortal, he could escape, so how could he be afraid of that small first-level scattered immortal.

Seeing that this may be a friend, some friends will ask, doesn't it mean that cultivators will not age when they reach innateness, why do they write that the ancestors are all old people.

After the cultivators set by Xiao Nuan reach the congenital level, it is not that they will not get old, but that the aging will become extremely slow.

But no matter how slow it is, after tens of thousands of years, won't it still be old?

Also, if you have tickets, you have collections, and if you have anything, give a little warmer. Xiao Nuan thanked me here.