Chapter 1: A Toad
"Quack!"
A toad with a jasper body let out a frog's cry in the drizzling rain, and with the chirp, a trace of green mist erupted from the frog's mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was a dilapidated cemetery, so desolate that only a few old yellow willow trees remained.
In the coffin half-knocked on the ground, lay a young man in rags, with pale skin and lifeless.
The toad agitated his cheeks, stuck out his tongue, and licked at the young man's cold fingers.
In the sky, a black lightning bolt streaked across the sky.
Fingers, twitching slightly.
Li Changqing opened his eyelids with difficulty, and his eyes, which he hadn't seen for too long, were stabbed painfully.
"A hundred years!"
Hoarseness and dry throat.
"Things are not people!" faintly passed the memory fragment of this body in his mind.
A hundred years is enough for the new generation to grow up and the older generation to retire.
I'm afraid that few people still remember the Pujia ancestor Li Changqing who founded the Gewu Zhizhi Academy!
"The evil weapon developed by the Gewu Zhizhi Institute has led the cultivation world into an unknown and terrifying path......"
This is the accusation made against him by the head of the immortal sect in the world and the wealthy family of the world, a sinner through the ages!
"If Old Demon Li lives, the Immortal Gate will definitely not be at peace and fall into a bloody ......!"
"Pujia Ancestor Li Changqing is mad, his crime is extremely heinous, he must die, otherwise the world is destined to be full of corpses ......!"
There was still a long curse echoing in his mind, and in his vague memory, there seemed to be an old and toothless sour man pointing at his nose and scolding his mother!
Li Changqing sneered.
It's ridiculous!!
I don't know if those old friends will feel at ease if they face him again, and will they have a trace of apology on their conscience?
No matter what the world says, the matter has been decided, and Li Changqing in the previous life was annihilated by the world's infamy.
In this world, there is no more Pujia Ancestor, and there is no more Gewu Zhiyuan who seeks the truth on Pujia Mountain!
The young man lying here is named Li Jing, a mortal on the verge of death.
The rain fell on the sickly white skin bit by bit, and the chill in the coffin seemed to pull the weak consciousness that had just awakened into the endless darkness again.
It took almost all of Li Jing's strength to prop himself up, and he struggled to get out of the coffin.
"Boom!"
The person is turned out, and the mud on his face is so embarrassing and embarrassing.
It's actually a pile of mud that catches the wind and washes the dust for the ancestors? Old Devil Li, Old Devil Li, you are a little disappointed.
Bloody rain and bloody wind, corpses are everywhere, and there is no peace in the world?
Li Jing was lying in the mud, it seemed to be a swamp, and half of the cemetery, which had been dilapidated for I don't know how many years, had fallen into the swamp, breeding countless snakes, insects, rats and ants.
The toad next to him stared at the beads of his eyes a little vigilantly, and the miasma in his mouth spewed out more diligently.
Li Jing squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the green toad in front of him.
No wonder the body is not eaten by the surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants.
The swamp poison clam can be regarded as a foreign beast that has entered the product, and it is good at swallowing and spitting poisonous miasma, although it can only be ranked at the bottom of the foreign beast, but it is not something that ordinary snakes and insects can approach.
The surrounding poisonous miasma became thicker and thicker, the miasma penetrated, and Li Jing's skin changed from pale to gray green.
The body that was originally only half breathing, now only the gossamer remains, it is really miserable, I am afraid that he will become the most miserable old devil in the world.
Such...... Not good!
"Soso ......"
The sound of small footsteps sounded around him.
It's strange, there are still people in such a desolate and damp cemetery?
While there was still the strength of the gossamer, Li Jing looked through his eyes that were only a little open.
It seems to be a middle-aged man, gorgeously dressed, fairy-like, and a little dusty, and it can be seen at a glance that he is a cultivator.
However, what was going on with this cultivator, his eyes seemed to be looking at the toad beside him.
A young man with no vision!
His generation of ancestors, the terrifying old devil, was actually ...... A toad was compared.
It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and a phoenix without a tail is not as good as a chicken.
This was the only thing Li Jing could think of before he fell into darkness.
......
Li Jing woke up again, and he was woken up by licking.
The tongue of the flesh flower is a little disgusting.
At the head of the bed, a green toad was leisurely sticking out its tongue and licking it around his face.
"Ha, you're awake!"
It was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy who pierced the head of two little Taoist priests, and was shocked.
The boy reached out and shook his body, as if to be confirmed, and then ran out of his mind.
Whose boy is this? It's so rude that it makes the ancestor feel a little painful.
Before he could take a closer look at the furnishings in the room, it didn't take long for a female disciple in a cute skirt in her twenties to be dragged by Xiao Tong, her face full of helplessness, and she couldn't help it.
"Senior Sister Wan'er, hurry up. "The boy was in a hurry.
"He was so seriously ill, how could he wake up so quickly. Su Wan'er said helplessly.
I looked at him with a wink in his eyes. ”
Su Wan'er approached the side of the bed, the eyes of the person on the bed did blink, and a slit opened, such an ugly body, actually woke up so quickly?
Stretching out his white and tender hand, he put it on Li Jing's wrist, and touched his willow eyebrows lightly.
"Senior brother, you are cold to the bones, you are deeply ill, and your body needs to be recuperated for a long time. ”
Bro?
Li Jing blinked his eyes, glanced at the female disciple of the small family Jasper next to the bed, and didn't see her white-haired and brown-skinned, so she actually called herself junior brother?
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the ancestor is now also a new and new disciple!
I saw Su Wan'er unfold her palm, and a red silkworm baby in her palm was so red that it was transparent.
"This is my second alien beast, which can help you absorb the cold qi in your body. ”
The silkworm baby stepped out of Su's hand and landed on his arm, and with each movement, a flame lotus flower appeared under the silkworm's body.
Exotic beast fireworks silkworm?
The cathode gives birth to yang, and only one fire silkworm can be produced among thousands of cold silkworms, and this strange beast is not easy to raise.
Su Wan'er made a magic seal, and the red fireworks silkworm bit his wrist, and there was a scorching breath.
In his body, a chill poured out of his arm, and his heavy body instantly became a lot more comfortable.
"The ...... of the Beast Immortal Mountain Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Method?" Li Jing couldn't help but think, this inheritance has not disappeared yet, I remember that the Beast Immortal Mountain was stormy at the beginning, and even the mountain protection beasts were killed in battle.
Tea cup kung fu, fireworks silkworm loosened, and the fire lotus flower under his feet dimmed.
Su Wan'er put away the silkworm baby with a flick of her hand, and her strange beast had only been available for a long time, and it was inevitably a little difficult to use.
A warmth arose in Li Jing's body, and his body, which was so stiff and difficult to move, seemed to be able to move slightly.
It's comfortable!
I wanted to sigh, "Ah", a fleshy tongue licked his face.
"......Okay, for the sake of your ancestor, I will forgive you for keeping this body from being eaten by snakes, insects, rats and ants, otherwise, his generation of ancestors will be reborn, and he will be either crippled or lame."
"Haha. The little boy couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed, "Shouzao said, you and this toad have a trace of compatibility for some reason, but you can enter the outer gate of my Beast Immortal Mountain." ”
Su Wan'er also showed a clever smile on her face: "Senior brother, don't be discouraged, although this toad is behind among the foreign beasts, but when he enters my Beast Immortal Mountain, he can be regarded as taking off the mundane and entering the Immortal Gate." ”
Disciple of Beast Immortal Mountain!
Li Jingmo said, this identity is not bad.
Some people have some things, even if a hundred years have passed, he has to end them one by one.
A hundred years ago, when Zhuo Feiyang stabbed the sword into his heart, he actually didn't hate it much, after all, it was he Li Changqing who owed the Zhuo family!
But who made him a dignified generation of saint monarch Li Changqing on the fierce demon of the world who everyone shouted and beaten?
Even in the hundred years when his soul was plunged into endless darkness, he wanted to ...... Get to know it clearly!
On this day, two small and small things happened in the Beast Immortal Mountain, which spread among the seven peaks of the Beast Immortal Mountain.
Su Wan'er, a disciple of the outer gate, was favored by heaven and succeeded in fitting the quality of the earth, and since then she has been promoted to the first line of Jinji Peak in the inner gate, which has provided the motivation for many disciples of the outer gate to practice.
The second thing was a little deflated, the first seat of the Dragon Snake Peak brought back from the mortal world a disciple who matched a swamp poison clam, and allowed it to be included in the outer gate of the Beast Immortal Mountain.
Swamp poison clams, that can also be regarded as a strange beast?When is the threshold of the Beast Immortal Mountain so inferior!