In Taoyuan Village, in a small farmhouse courtyard, a young man is sitting on a stone slab, posing with his heart facing the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three celebratory clouds surged above the youth's head. Five whirlpools of condensation, like substance, flowed in the chest of the youth.

Three flowers gather at the top!

If this scene happened on the earth, then people would definitely worship the youth as a god.

However, this is not the Earth, but the Celestial Continent.

When the monk absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, he will produce all kinds of visions, and those who are gifted can even trigger heavenly signs that stretch for thousands of miles.

In contrast, the visions caused by youth, although very peculiar, are too small to be worth mentioning.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes.

"Three days to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, seven days to break through the twelve canons, one month to open the two veins, my cultivation speed is absolutely shocking!" The young man stood up and sighed while patting the dust on his body, "It's a pity that I don't have a spiritual root, I am destined to be just a mortal in this life, no matter how hard I try, I can't become a high-ranking monk." ”

The young man was originally an ordinary college student on Earth, and three years ago, he inexplicably traveled to the Tianxuan Continent.

It only took a month for the young man to penetrate the meridians of his whole body and cultivate to the innate realm. But then, it took three years for the youth to go further.

If you want to become a true monk, you must refine the innate true qi in your body into a higher-grade true element through the spiritual root.

As a well-rooted earthling, young people have no spiritual roots at all, and reaching the innate realm is already the limit of youth.

"Sha, sand!"

Just when the young man was looking at the starry sky in a daze, a footstep that was much lighter than ordinary people aroused the vigilance of the young man.

Making one's body lighter, something that defies the laws of gravity can only be done by a true monk.

The young man immediately drew the giant sword beside him, and then carefully guarded.

This giant sword is two meters long, about a foot wide, and one inch thick, and weighs more than two hundred catties.

Before the crossing, it was impossible for the young man to move this giant sword no matter what.

But in this world, after three years of cultivation, the young man's arm strength has exceeded a thousand catties, and when he wields this giant sword, he is not a little jerky and difficult.

A moment later, a teenage boy jumped over the courtyard wall and into the courtyard where the young man was.

[It turned out that the person who came was Wang Xiaoer, the son of the village chief, and he was not a monk. 】

After seeing Wang Xiaoer, the young man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xiaoer is still an adult, and his weight is lighter than ordinary people, which is a matter of course.

After the young man saw Wang Xiaoer, he did not speak out immediately, but hid aside and secretly observed Wang Xiaoer's actions.

Under the young man's nose, Wang Xiaoer smeared some grease on the wooden wall, and then opened the fire fold.

"Coming by moonlight is a poetic thing. It's so bad to set fire to the house!"

The young man ran behind Wang Xiaoer silently, and used his giant sword to slap the fire fold aside.

The giant sword was powerful and difficult to control, but the giant sword in the young man's hand did not hurt Wang Xiaoer in the slightest.

If this scene happened on Earth, it would definitely cause everyone to be amazed.

"Lu Jianping, I'm going to kill you!"

When the act of setting fire to the house was discovered, Wang Xiaoer not only did not feel panic, but took out a kitchen knife from his arms and rushed towards Lu Jianping.

However, Wang Xiaoer's little strength, how could Lu Jianping put it in his eyes.

Lu Jianping grabbed it casually, and the kitchen knife wielded by Wang Xiaoer fell into Lu Jianping's hands.

"Children in the rebellious period are really speechless. Killing people and setting fires at every turn, and dying or living if they don't agree with each other, it's really infuriating and funny!"

Lu Jianping waved his hand casually, threw the kitchen knife outside the courtyard wall, and then looked at Wang Xiaoer with a smile.

It is said that certain magical spells can deduce a person's past through their names. In the past, the young people did not dare to use the name, so they have long since abandoned it.

Lu Jianping, after the young man crossed, gave himself a new name, which means that when the road is uneven, draw the sword to help.

Although he has not done anything worth mentioning so far, Lu Jianping has already been righteous and yearning for chivalry. Bullying minors is something that Lu Jianping will never do.

Wang Xiaoer is still very young, and Lu Jianping regards him as an ignorant child, and of course he will not care about him in general.

"Lu Jianping, don't put on a high-minded posture all day long, I look disgusting!" Wang Xiaoer looked at Lu Jianping viciously, if his eyes can kill, I'm afraid that Lu Jianping is already dead at this moment, and there is not even scum left. "Wang Daya from the neighboring village made a family relationship with me as early as ten years ago. But just now, she pointed at my nose, laughed at me for being a wreck, and withdrew from the marriage. Lu Jianping, all of this is because of you, I want to kill you!"

Although he knew that he was not an opponent, Wang Xiaoer was still angry, and rushed towards Lu Jianping with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Lu Jianping immediately put the giant sword on Wang Xiaoer's shoulder, and then let go slightly.

"Plop!"

Wang Xiaoer was just a minor, and he couldn't bear the weight of the giant sword at all, so he immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"If you are idle all day long and do not do your job, you will not have any livelihood skills at all, if Wang Daya follows you, sooner or later you will fall into a miserable situation without food and clothing. Wang Daya's withdrawal from the marriage can only show that you are not capable, and Wang Daya is very smart, what does it have to do with me?"

Lu Jianping withdrew the giant sword, and then looked at Wang Xiaoer gloatingly.

Although Lu Jianping regarded Wang Xiaoer as a child and forgave Wang Xiaoer for setting fire to the house, Lu Jianping still had a trace of disgust for Wang Xiaoer in his heart.

Knowing that Wang Xiaoer was dismissed, Lu Jianping was a little excited.

"If I become the village chief, I will be above all the villagers and become the most powerful person in Taoyuan Village, and no one will think that I am not a master. Without you, the position of village chief would be in my pocket. But because of your presence, everyone doesn't support me, and they all want you to be the village chief. Wang Xiaoer spat fiercely, and then looked at Lu Jianping with murderous anger, "You dare to say that all this has nothing to do with you, I bah! You wait for me, I must make your life worse than death!"

Wang Xiaoer put down a cruel sentence, then climbed over the courtyard wall and left Lu Jianping's small courtyard.

Looking at the back of Wang Xiaoer leaving, Lu Jian couldn't help but touch his chin.

"The swallow bird knows the ambition of the bird, the summer insect cannot speak of ice, my ideal is to fly above the nine heavens, and exist forever between heaven and earth. How can I put the position of a village head in my eyes!"

After sighing with emotion, Lu Jian couldn't help but raise his head and look at the starry sky.

The three bright moons echo each other, and occasionally there will be a streamer, slowly streaking across the night sky.

The streamer is not the moment when a meteorite falls into the atmosphere and erupts, but a high-level monk who drives a flying sword to pass by at a height of thousands of meters.