"Dragon...... Dragon ......"

The old woman looked at the dragon head emerging from the sea of clouds and stammered.

Her arms were shaking, but she kept the last of her senses, holding the child in her arms.

The five-clawed golden dragon looked down at the old woman, and the dragon's eyes were indifferent.

Just as the old woman was about to collapse, the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly turned into a golden light, quickly shrunk, and fell down.

The old woman was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, and the golden light fell in front of the wooden house, turning into a golden halberd, the halberd blade pierced into the soil, and the golden spear body trembled slightly, and under the sunlight, it looked extremely powerful.

"Wow-"

The infant suddenly began to cry, and the voice was louder than before.

He raised his hands and waved them in the direction of the golden halberd, as if he wanted it.

The old woman looked at him, and then at the golden halberd, and couldn't help but froze.

Although she is a mortal, she also understands that she is in trouble.

This son must be the reincarnation of an immortal god!

……

Twenty years later.

In the mountains, a sturdy young man is wielding a golden halberd.

He was dressed in a robe supported by tiger skin, his movements were fierce and full of power, his face was handsome, but there was an evil aura, his long hair was slightly messy and scattered in the wind, and his eyes were red and intimidating.

Hundreds of meters away, a woman walks down the mountain trail, holding a bamboo basket with various melons and fruits on her right arm.

She raised her hand and beckoned to the strong young man and shouted, "Ling'er, it's time to go home for dinner." ”

The strong young man slammed his head back, turned into a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the woman and took the bamboo basket in her hand.

"Mother, I said it, you don't have to go up the mountain, although the nearby beasts and monsters were killed by me, but the mountain is steep, what if you fall and get injured, besides, this order is not enough for me to stuff my teeth." The strong young man complained.

His name is Qin Ling, he is already twenty years old this year, even if he doesn't know the method of cultivation, his physical strength is increasing day by day, two years ago he tried to split a hill dozens of zhang high, earth-shattering.

The woman smiled: "My mother knows, but my mother can't be idle." ”

Mother and son began to talk as they walked.

The woman mentioned: "Ling'er, my mother has no ability, but she has written a letter to your grandfather, recommending you to go to the holy land of the human race to practice, your qualifications will definitely make your grandfather like it, don't talk back to your grandfather when the time comes, go out, ......"

She began to babble.

Qin Ling frowned, feeling a little unhappy, he had a strong resistance to his relatives since he was a child.

He said disapprovingly: "Mother, I don't need to cultivate, I can become stronger every day with a halberd." ”

The woman shook her head and said, "Ling'er, you don't know how big the world is outside, and the powerful cultivators fly into the sky and the earth, picking up the stars and moving the moon, can you do it?" ”

Qin Ling choked and was speechless.

"In addition, don't you want to find your father, sooner or later you have to go out, while you are young, you can gain an advantage by virtue of your qualifications, otherwise when your mother dies of old age, you will go out again, it will delay you." The woman worried.

Speaking of his father, Qin Ling couldn't help but clench his fists, and his eyes showed indignation.

Father has always been his heart disease.

He couldn't understand why his father had abandoned them.

When he was young, he swore that he must find his father and ask him to understand.

He's going to make his father regret it!

At this moment, a white cloud flew from the sky, the speed was very fast, and if you looked closely, there was a middle-aged Taoist in a gray robe on the clouds, holding a wooden staff and a fairy wind bone.

He quickly landed in front of Qin Ling's mother and son, and Qin Ling was so shocked that he stopped in front of his mother.

It was the first time Qin Ling had seen someone coming in the clouds.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Ling asked in a deep voice.

The gray-robed Daoist looked at Qin Ling, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

What a powerful qi and blood!

It's already comparable to an immortal!

Amazing!

The gray-robed Taoist smiled and said: "I am a scattered immortal in heaven and earth, traveling in all worlds, passing by here, feeling your qi and blood, thinking that you have good qualifications, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" I will take you to cultivate immortals and pursue immortality. ”

Qin Ling frowned.

The woman hurriedly said, "Thank you for the kindness of the immortals, my son already has a master, I'm afraid I can't worship you as a teacher." ”

She had already introduced her son to the family, so naturally she would not hand her son over to a strange cultivator.

The gray-robed Taoist frowned.

Qin Ling's eyes burned and said, "Are you a scattered immortal?" Can you fight with me, let me feel your strength, of course, you can't fly, I can't fly for the time being. ”

The gray-robed Taoist couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's nature. ”

Since we can learn from each other, there is hope!

He's going to conquer this son with his powerful spells!

Qin Ling asked her mother to step back, although the woman was worried, she understood her son's character, and she couldn't dissuade her, so she could only walk away.

After his mother walked away, Qin Ling pulled out the golden halberd behind him and rushed directly towards the gray-robed Taoist.

As soon as the golden halberd came out, the terrifying aura frightened the gray-robed Daoist's pupils dilated.

Magic weapon!

Qin Ling's speed was extremely fast, and a halberd slashed at him.

The gray-robed Daoist raised his hand and pointed at it, and his index finger easily blocked the halberd blade, separated by a few centimeters, and the mana formed an invisible and solid diaphragm, making Qin Ling feel like he was slashing at the iron wall.

Qin Ling's face showed excitement.

Growing up, it was the first time he had met an opponent!

His crazy attacks, no flashy spells, no tricks, all speed and strength.

The gray-robed Daoist resisted with his fingers, easily blocking Qin Ling's every move.

However, his smile faded away.

He was shocked to find that this kid's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and he was shocked to the point that his blood was surging.

Qin Ling jumped up suddenly, raised his halberd and smashed it down, and pulled out the mountain to cover the world.

The gray-robed Taoist took it with his palm, and his mana exploded, but he was still smashed and slid backwards, and his feet drew two small gullies several zhang long on the grass.

Qin Ling continued to pursue, and his strength became more and more domineering.

The gray-robed Daoist had to raise the wooden staff in his hand and fight Qin Ling.

Although he was frightened, he did not lose his demeanor and did not move his true character, otherwise he could crush Qin Ling in an instant with his spells.

Meanwhile.

Above the sky, two people were standing above the clouds watching the battle.

It was Han Yu and his apprentice Tianyong.

Han Yu looked down and asked softly, "Do you see something?" ”

Tianyong frowned and said: "Something is wrong with his physical body, there is an extremely domineering power in his body, and that halberd is also wrong, it is transformed by a divine realm golden dragon." ”

Han Yu sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for Li Daokong to send him a message, he really didn't know that the human race would have such a celestial pride.

This son is only twenty years old, and he can already compete with immortals, and his qualifications are absolutely terrifying!

"When the fighting method is over, you go down and take this son as an apprentice." Han Yu commanded.

Tianyong's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "Master, I don't want to accept apprentices, I still have to be busy cultivating." ”

Han Yu glanced at him and said, "You accept it, I'll teach it, okay!" ”

When Tianyong heard this, his brows suddenly relaxed.

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