Chapter 1: Birth

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The sky is clear, the warm sun spreads the earth, the northern head of the Elysium Continent, the small town belonging to the Zhao Kingdom is bustling, today is a special day for them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The annual pilgrimage will take place today.

It is said that thousands of years ago, demons were rampant in the world. People lived in extreme hardship, and then the heavens would seal and kill all the demons.

In order to thank the gods for their great virtue, people build the fairy nunnery, and then worship it every year to thank the gods for their protection in exchange for eternal peace.

The bustling official road is filled with their beautiful and simple smiling faces, and they are all glad to have met such a good day today.

Looking at the direction of the fairy hermitage from afar, there is a majestic righteousness in the air. People are convinced that this majestic righteousness was left by the gods back then, and after thousands of years, there is no sign of decline.

In the back of the fairy hermitage, there is a mountain peak, the mountain peak is extremely high, look at the peak from afar, it seems to be inserted into the sky, it is called "ancestral peak".

People named it in gratitude for the great deeds of the gods back then.

At this moment, on top of the ancestral peak, sat an old man in white clothes with cross-legged knees, the old man had a beautiful face, a beardless face, and a white hair draped over his shoulders. The old man's eyes were closed, his hands were pinched between his legs, and a milky white aura emanated from his body wrapped around his body, constantly floating around. Not far behind him sat two white-clothed boys. The two boys were a boy and a girl, and they were about two or three years old.

The old man kept pinching the thumbs of both hands on his limbs, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and the sun, moon and stars could be seen in his eyes.

The old man's eyes were wide open, looking at the sky from afar, only to see a dragon suddenly appear in the cloudless sky, this dragon was covered with golden scales, and its body was thousands of feet long, and it kept shuttling in the sky. Where the dragon's whiskers touched, white clouds suddenly appeared. At this moment, Haoran's righteousness is stronger, spreading all over the sky.

When the people on the official road found the golden dragon, they immediately stopped walking, and they knelt on their knees and worshiped with sincerity. They knew that this was the manifestation of the gods, and sent the golden dragon to sway the righteousness and bring peace and peace to the world.

The golden dragon kept shuttling through the clouds, and a moment later, the sky was overcast, lightning and thunder, and an auspicious rain fell from the sky.

The people on the official road looked at the golden dragon looming in the sky, wiped the rain on their faces, and worshiped more sincerely.

On the top of the ancestral peak, the old man in white looked at the golden dragon with a peaceful face. Then the old man had one more jade slip in his hand, and the old man opened his hand slightly, and the jade slip floated towards the golden dragon.

The golden dragon opened its jaws and swallowed the jade slip before disappearing into the clouds.

The old man then closed his eyes and continued to pinch with both hands.

The moment the golden dragon disappeared, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the lightning like the roots of the thousand-year-old tree split on a thousand-year-old Bodhi tree at the foot of the ancestral peak, and the Bodhi tree was instantly torn apart.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and then he let out a soft "huh".

He summoned the boy behind him and went down to see .....

Suddenly, the boy turned around and disappeared on the ancestral peak.

The people on the official road went from sincerity to panic.

They don't understand why a peaceful sky just a moment ago has become what it is now.

The Bodhi tree has been around for a thousand years, at the foot of the ancestral peak, listening to the sermons of the fairy nunnery day and night, why was it killed by the golden dragon? Could it be that this tree has become a demon?

People began to panic and fled in all directions.

I saw that the thousand-year-old tree became a mess, and at the root of the tree, a puff of white smoke rose in an instant.

The source of the white smoke is a white cocoon, and the white cocoon is the size of a person.

As the white smoke rose, the white cocoon burst layer by layer in an instant. At the crack, a white and tender little hand stretched out, and then there was a loud noise, and the white cocoon instantly exploded into powder.

After the loud bang, a boy stepped out of the base of the tree.

This boy has black hair, a white and tender face, and a fat body, which looks very cute.

The boy walked out of the root of the tree, looking at everything around him with curiosity on his face.

When he raised his eyes, a child dressed in white stood beside him, and the boy in white looked at the little boy naked with curiosity.

After a while, the boy took the little boy's hand and said, "Will you follow me to see the ancestor?"

The little boy was a little stunned and was held by the boy in white and walked into the distance.

On the ancestral peak, the old man in white no longer pinched the trick, and on his white face, he was several years old in an instant, and he looked at the little boy who was brought over by the boy with a deep face, only to see that the little boy grew a little taller in an instant with the old man's age. The original chubby face was instantly a little delicate.

The boy in white looked frightened, but he didn't dare to speak.

The old man drove the boy away and carefully looked at the handsome boy in front of him.

If you are born, you can take away your life, and the old man sighed about it. He couldn't understand why only the Demon Dao could have the ability, and why it appeared in this boy.

The old man swept over the boy with his senses, but he didn't find anything wrong at all.

This son is born with a long body and a peculiar body, and he was born with Jin Dan in the sea of qi. This is a realm that is only possible for mediocre people to cultivate their lives, and it is really unbelievable that this son was born with it.

The more the old man looked at it, the more pleased he became, and even though he had lost a few years of life, he didn't care at all. Two eyes stared at the boy, faintly shining.

The old man thought to himself, Tai Chi Sect, you are an old man, in the future, Lao Tzu will accept this son as an apprentice, and there will be no need to be inferior in front of you in the future, and you will wait and see at the four martial arts competitions next year.

The old man thought so in his heart, and unconsciously smiled and climbed up his face.

The boy stared at the old man with a curious expression. I can't help but touch my chin.

The old man saw the boy's clues, and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Little guy, what are you thinking? Why don't you tell the old man?"

The boy whispered with a little embarrassment: You have white hair, why don't you have a beard??

After hearing this, the old man's face turned green, and he instantly burst into laughter....haha... Ha ha...

That's because the old man is still very young....

The boy's face was helpless, and he said that he was very puzzled, why did he have gray hair when he was young?

The old man thought to himself, could it be that I have practiced the "Jiuyang Turning Sutra", and I still want to tell you children?

After laughing, the old man looked at the boy with shiny eyes and asked, "Where are you from?"

The boy thought to himself, aren't you talking nonsense?

The old man looked at the boy and looked straight at him, without the slightest fear, and kept silent, and then asked: What is your name?

The boy said cleanly: No name, no words.

The old man didn't expect the boy to answer so neatly, he subconsciously wanted to brush the beard on his mouth, but his hands were empty, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Busy asking: Would you like to worship me as a teacher to learn the way of the immortals?

At this time, the boy touched his chin with his hand, pondered for a while, and said: Is there any benefit to learning the way of the immortals?

The old man was in good spirits, he casually pointed to the boy not far away, and said, "Go"!!

Then the boy turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

The boy looked at the boy who had left in an instant, and sighed in his mouth, feeling extremely wonderful, and couldn't help but feel amazed by the child's Fa energy in his heart.

He looked at the old man with a serious face and said, "If I worship you as a teacher, can I have the same Fa as him?"

The old man laughed, if you worship me as a teacher, why don't you know this, these are just small skills of carving insects.

Look ahead.

The boy followed the old man's hope, only to see the old man raise his hand, and a strong wind followed, and where the wind fell, a century-old tree was uprooted.

The big tree flew away as the old man pointed out. I only heard a loud "boom", the big tree fell to the ground, killing a demon tiger, the old man opened his hand, and the demon tiger flew towards the mountain peak.

The old man then looked at the boy and smiled, look, this is also magic energy, called taking things from the air.

The boy looked curious, then delighted.

If I worship you as a teacher, will I be able to do the same Fa? The boy looked at the old man with a new face.

The old man then pointed at the demon tiger, and a wisp of white light immediately left, and after a while, a complete tiger skin slowly floated in, and the old man divided five by two, and a complete tiger skin turned into a tiger skin clothes and floated towards the boy.

Put it on the boy, it's not big or small, it's just right.

The boy asked with joy on his face: Is this tiger skin dress given to me?

The old man laughed, I always have to give you some meeting gifts when we meet for the first time, don't you?

When the boy heard the old man say this, his face was full of joy: You mean that there is something to give me?

The old man's face turned green, and then he said loudly: That's nature, how can my apprentice who has no cliff be that poor sour?

Then there was a flash of light on the hand of the cliffless, and a storage bag hung around the boy's neck.

The boy looked at the small bag on his chest and asked with curiosity: What is this?

This is a storage bag, in our Immortal Nunnery, only the inner disciples can have something, now I give it to you, I hope you can cherish it.

But what can this little bag do?

The boy was full of curiosity about this thing.

Wu Yazi laughed, looked at the boy and said: You see that although this bag is small, it can be very useful, and then Wu Yazi stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, and the diameter of the hundred-year-old tree flew here, and it was slowly packed into the storage bag on the boy's chest.

The boy's mouth opened wide in surprise.

He never imagined that such a small bag could even fit a hundred-year-old tree. It seems that this bag is not a mortal thing.

He looked ecstatically at the bag on his chest. I thought in my heart, this old man is really good, and when he met for the first time, he gave himself tiger skin clothes and a magical bag.

Wu Yazi looked at the boy in front of him and said: How is it, this bag is a good thing, right?

The boy nodded with a smile on his face.

Wu Yazi looked at the happy boy, brushed the broken hair on his chest with his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, this storage bag can be very useful, and in the future, as your Fa energy improves, and then you practice it, it will not be a problem to hold the entire mountain. As for those elixirs, not to mention weapons...

Wu Yazi looked at the happy boy in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

Since the battle of sealing demons a thousand years ago, Wu Yazi has traveled to the entire Elysium Continent, and has never found such a boy with such intelligence. A hundred years ago, the genius of the heavens, after being taken under the command of the old Tao of the Taiji Sect, Wu Yazi has been ridiculed by the old Tao.

Now that a hundred years have passed, there is no cliff for a hundred years to endure humiliation for a lifetime of peace, let the old Tao of Taiji Sect ridicule, dare to be angry and dare not speak, I didn't expect God to give himself such a good apprentice, how could he not be happy.

Will you worship me as a teacher?

Wuyazi looked at the boy and asked with a happy face?

The boy said happily, "Okay, since there are so many benefits of apprenticeship, of course I am willing to worship you as a teacher."

Well, since you are willing to worship me as a teacher, then I will give you another thing for the teacher.

A white light flashed between Wu Yazi's raised hand, and a saber appeared from his hand.

Wu Yazi quietly looked at the saber in his hand, and gently stroked it on the scabbard with his hand, quite cherished it, and then Wu Yazi's eyes shone brightly, and his hands clenched the saber, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the sword was unsheathed.

The boy looked at the saber in Wuyazi's hand, looking extremely unscrupulous.

The sword was rusty, as if it could be broken at once, and in the boy's opinion, it was nothing more than a broken piece of metal.

Then the boy opened his mouth and said, "Are you going to use this broken sword to send me away?"

Wu Yazi heard the boy say this, and then his eyes flashed coldly, and he disappeared, and the boy was so frightened that he Dengden... took three steps back, and looked at Wuyazi with two eyes a little timid.

Wu Yazi held the rusty sword in his hand, and slashed lightly on the ground, and instantly appeared on the ground, several large cracks that were long. Then he looked at the saber in his hand with satisfaction.

This sword is called "rusty blade" is one of the most cherished treasures of the old man, today I have the heart to give it to you, you actually said that it is scrap copper and rotten iron, it is really a big rebellion.

The boy looked at the long crack on the ground that had been cut by the saber, and instantly changed his opinion of the saber in his heart.

Wu Yazi raised his hand, the rusty blade was sheathed, he sighed and said: "Okay, you are young, where do you know the power of this sword, if it weren't for the old man's view of your qualifications, where would you be willing to give this sword to you."

This sword was used when the old man united with the elders of several major sects to seal the demons, what else can I tell you??

As someone else, even if he wanted to take a look at this sword, the old man felt that it was too extravagant for him. You'll learn about it slowly.

After that, Wu Yazi glanced at the Rusty Blade Sword very preciously, and the Rusty Blade Sword flew straight into the storage bag on the boy's chest.

Then Wu Yazi said: The sword is given to the hero, I hope you can be a person who stands up to the sky in the future.

The boy held the storage bag on his chest with his hand and nodded very preciously.

Will you worship me as a teacher?

With a light in his eyes, Wu Yazi looked at the boy in front of him and asked very calmly.

The boy looked at Wuyazi very seriously, and said very neatly: There are so many benefits to worshipping you as a teacher, of course I am willing.

As soon as the boy's voice fell, Wu Yazi's face flashed with a brilliance that he had never seen before, even if it was a loss of longevity, even if it was a gift of a sword, it was nothing.

The key is to take the boy in front of you as an apprentice.

Now I have got what I wanted, and my joy is beyond words.

Wu Yazi raised his hand, a boy stood beside the boy with tea in both hands, and under the matter of the boy, the boy held tea with both hands, stood next to Wu Yazi, knelt on both knees, and bowed to the teacher.

At the moment when the boy knelt on the ground, the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and Wu Yazi only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth. There is a tendency to faint.

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