At night, the stars are everywhere

The sound of insects and insects accompanied by the footsteps of two people, one light and one heavy, walked up to the Xuantian Peak that towered like clouds.

"Master, what are you doing here with Chong'er so late?"

A five-year-old boy rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the person holding his little hand and said curiously.

The man was an old man with a white beard, and he looked very kind and kind.

"Chong'er, the ancestor can observe the heavens, and I know that something interesting will happen tonight, so I will bring you to play!"

The old Taoist looked down at the cute boy with great interest and replied.

"Hey, what you said is true, great, great!"

The child laughed happily as he jingled an immortal lock on his chest as he jumped.

The night of Xuantian Peak is quiet and picturesque, cool as water.

On the top of the peak, an old man and a young man stared intently at the mysterious and distant night sky.

I don't know how long I waited, but the old Taoist stared at the starry sky.

"The bullfighting star is full of purple energy, it should be vented tonight, and there will be no mistake. ”

The old man's eyebrows were tightened, his mouth was muttering quietly, and one hand was still pinching something on his chest.

However, the little boy was just a child's heart, and he didn't wait for a while and didn't have the patience to play by himself beside the old Taoist.

Suddenly, the old Taoist stared, "It's coming!"

As he spoke, the old Taoist pulled the boy over and faced the vast galaxy in front of him.

"Hereby ......"

A magnificent purple light shot down from the stars at this time, and hit Xiao Tong's immortal lock directly.

Suddenly, for a moment, it was as if I heard a cheerful breath.

The child was stunned in this soft and beautiful purple light.

Purple light poured down from the starry sky, slowly flowing into the immortal lock like a river entering the sea, and lasted for a long time before dissipating.

"The artifact is opened, and it finally succeeds, and the old man has no regrets in his life!"

The old Taoist said excitedly, but the little boy looked at him with a blank face.

"Master, what was that purple light just now, it's so beautiful like fireworks!" the little boy said curiously.

The old Taoist said excitedly: "Oh, do you like that Chong'er!"

"Yes!" replied the boy without thinking.

The old Taoist then said, "Well, you remember this immortal lock that your master put on you, you must not give it to others and you can't lose it, and when you cultivate to the Supreme Dao in the future, you will be able to go to heaven to see it." ”

"Well, the ancestor will definitely cherish the gift, if I can go to the sky to play one day, I will definitely take the ancestor there!" Xiao Tong nodded heavily in agreement, although he didn't know anything about it in his heart.

"Oh, what Chong'er said is true?" asked the old Taoist with a smile as he bent down.

"Uh-huh, but what else is there in the heavens besides the good-looking ones?" There were always strange thoughts in the childish mind of the child.

The old Taoist straightened up, stroked his long beard, put one hand behind his back, and said two words meaningfully, "Kill!"

............

It used to be such a promise, such a happy laughter, floating back and forth on the top of this immortal Xuantian Peak for more than ten years!

The five-year-old boy is now a sixteen-year-old boy!

He stood where he had hooked up with his ancestor, looking up at the endless and vast sky.

Time seems to be like a receding tide at this moment, as if it has suddenly returned to that innocent childhood.

The expectation of the master is still vaguely echoing in his ears......

"Master!" recalling his childhood, he called out to the old Taoist who warmed his heart with mixed feelings.

Behind him, he was holding a piece of rice paper covered with human patterns, with a powerful pen on it-Ling Chong!

"Brother Chong, I went to your room to find out if you weren't there, I didn't expect you to come here!" A sudden coquettish voice broke Ling Chong's depression.

At this time, the smiling girl who came from behind him was a beautiful and refined girl!

This woman is also sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful face that has become a natural color, and a water-green dress to wear, she looks like a flower blooming in the green leaves, it is really beautiful!

"Oh, it's Yao'er, what's the matter?" Ling Chong looked at her, and finally had a smile at this moment.

The person who came was his childhood sweetheart's little sister Lin Xiyao, and she was also the pearl of Qingyunzi, the head of Xuantianmen.

"No, no!" Lin Xiyao responded, lowered her head with a shy face and said, "People just want to come and see you!"

Ling Chong smiled and didn't say anything.

After a pause, Ling Chong said solemnly: "Yao'er, although the old man of the ancestor has gone to the immortal, every time he comes here, his old man is still by my side!"

Ling Chong is an outcast picked up by his ancestor when he traveled, and for many years, his ancestor has always regarded him as a grandson and taken care of him, and also arranged for him to practice under his most proud apprentice Qingyunzi, who can let go of this kindness?

Ling Chong said this, Lin Xiyao was also uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't know what to say at the moment.

Just slowly snuggled into Ling Chong's arms, this moment seemed to be eternal!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, without Ling Chong and Lin Xiyao checking, there was a dark shadow that seemed to be hurrying away with great hatred.

Where the black shadow flashed, a mountain flower was softened......

"Brother Chong, don't be sad, the old man doesn't want to see you like this, you cheer up and study the "Xuantian True Scripture" with your heart, and strive for ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Xiyao's voice stopped abruptly, because she felt that Ling Chong seemed to be clenching his fists angrily, so that Lin Xiyao couldn't speak anymore!

"Xuantian Zhenjing" is the treasure of Xuantianmen.

The scriptures are divided into nine realms: Xuanmai, Xuanqi, Xuanti, Xuanling, Xuangong, Xuandao, Xuanyuan, Xuanhe, and Xuanjiao.

It is a Bible that all people who cultivate the truth desire but cannot reach, but this is also the first glimpse of the path of cultivation and cultivation, and it is still unknown what the major cultivation is at present.

In this Yunzhou continent, where everyone advocates cultivating the truth, this unborn scripture is not only looked up to by the world.

Every year, people who practice the true Tao come to worship at the mountain gate to practice this holy book.

However, Xuantianmen accepts disciples with the first qualification, and there are really very few disciples under the sect in the past few years!

"Yao'er, am I really a waste?"

"Am I really the waste that Xuantianmen has never had?"

"Did I really insult my master?"

"If it weren't for Shizu, would I really be driven out of the mountain gate......

Ling Chong was touched by the most unbearable thing in his body and mind, and the next moment he slammed his clenched fist to the ground.

“...... Yes...... Ah......h

The sad feelings that have been suppressed for more than ten years turned into a long roar straight through the clouds!

"No, Brother Chong, you're not!" Lin Xiyao hurriedly persuaded this Ling Chong and said!

"Yao'er, don't lie to me, I have been studying the Xuantian True Sutra day and night, but I can't even pass the most basic Xuanqi period, and the dantian can't accumulate spiritual energy at all, so that I can't even run Xiao Zhoutian, and there is no way to cultivate at all, what do you say I'm not a waste?" Ren Lingchong was a huge man, and at this moment there seemed to be tears lingering in his eyes!

"Brother Chong, don't be like this, I think we will definitely find a way to restrain this defect in you!" Lin Xiyao said nervously and concernedly!

Ling Chong smiled helplessly, didn't look up but waved his hand, his tone was quite heavy, "That's it, I've already accepted my fate!"

Lin Xiyao looked at the heartbroken man in front of her, and was speechless for a while.

He and Ling Chong have been good friends since childhood, which is well known in Xuantianmen.

At this moment, Lin Xiyao couldn't share anything for Ling Chong, and it was really not a taste in her heart!

............

It was already noon from the top of Xuantian, and this sect was located on the top of the dangerous peak, and the immortal sect was really magnificent, and the quaint buildings in the rows were connected.

The main gate stands majestically, and the open door is engraved with three gilded characters "Xuantian Gate", which looks very solemn.

Stepping on the high steps, Ling Chong and Lin Xiyao walked hand in hand towards the door, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard an angry shout, "Waste, quickly let go of Senior Sister Lin, with your waste, you are also worthy of being with Senior Sister Lin?"

The cheers fell, and a sword light came quickly, Ling Chong and Lin Xiyao hurriedly flashed to the sides when they saw this, and then the fairy sword Ling flew back and landed in the hands of a young man who came out of the main hall.

"Senior Brother Long, what are you doing here?" Lin Xiyao was furious, and immediately stood up and pointed at the man and asked.

This man's name is Long Ao, and he is the eldest son of Fengyun Zhenren, the peak lord of the Reverse Heaven Peak, who is older than Ling Chong, and his cultivation has reached the Xuanling stage.

He is one of the best figures in the young generation of Xuantianmen, but this person has always been arrogant and lustful, so he is not close to other brothers and sisters.

Seeing Lin Xiyao's angry face, Long Ao hurriedly put away the fairy sword and walked over, and said with a smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for many days and want to talk to this waste, oh no, I want to learn from Senior Brother Ling!"

"Shameless, do you have such a discussion, I'm afraid it won't cost someone's life!" Although Lin Xiyao is a woman, she is upright and can't bully a weak strongman, not to mention that this person is still a person who is secretly approved by herself!

After speaking, Lin Xiyao immediately pointed at the halberd, only to hear the sound of "whoosh!", a red ribbon was like a red electric snake wrapped around her body and rose abruptly, and the sun shone brightly in an instant!

"Ahh

"Yes, it was passed on to me by my mother, Senior Brother Long, do you want the two of us to have a discussion too?" Lin Xiyao said with a bit of smugness.

Long Ao was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Wow, then I'll play with the little junior sister!"

In a word, it was extremely frivolous, and it was a person who cultivated the true Tao, which really made Lin Xiyao feel disgusted.

The two sides were tense, and the battle was about to break out, but at this moment, Ling Chong unexpectedly stood between them, stretched out his hand and pointed at Long Aosen and said coldly: "You are not allowed to hurt Senior Sister Yao'er!"

"You stupid, waste, you can't even pass the most basic level of the Xuantian True Scripture, you are no different from ordinary people, you are looking for death!" Long Ao said contemptuously, his face was really full of disdain!

Ling Chong didn't answer, he just walked in front of Long Ao with a cold face, his action not only made Long Ao and Lin Xiyao stunned, "Who did you just say is a stupid waste!"

An invisible pressure struck, making Long Ao feel a chill in his heart, and it took a while to come to his senses.

I thought to myself that he was a piece of waste, what was wrong with me, how I was frightened by him.

As soon as he thought of this, he said disdainfully: "That is, what do you want, you are a natural waste, and you are the shame of Xuantianmen!"

"Smack!" There was a heavy sound, crisp and unexpected, and at that moment, Ling Chong actually gave Long Ao a slap!

Where would Long Ao have thought of this recognized waste, and actually gave him a slap in the face.

Long Ao is arrogant by nature, and he has never been beaten like this since he was a child, so he became angry.

It took a while to come to his senses, and he roared angrily, "Damn, you stupid waste actually dare to beat me, see that Young Master Ben won't kill you today......"

After Long Ao finished speaking, he instantly grabbed Ling Chong's collar with one hand, and the other clenched the radiant fairy sword, at this moment Long Ao's face was extremely hideous and terrifying!

"Come on, you villain, you can't be killed, I won't even blink an eye!" Ling Chong looked at this demon-like man with an angry eye!

"Okay, this is what you asked for, no wonder I don't think about the same door, I'll kill you!" As he spoke, Long Ao held the fairy sword and stabbed at Ling Chong's chest.

Lin Xiyao was opposite them, and his face changed suddenly at this moment, such a distance difference, no matter how high Lin Xiyao's cultivation was, it would not be faster than the immortal sword in Long Ao's hand that was close to Ling Chong's size.

Long Ao, as the only son of the peak master of the Reverse Heaven Peak, has been pampered and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant since he was a child, and he is famous in Xuantianmen.

But Lin Xiyao didn't expect Long Ao to be inhuman to such a point.

At this moment, the only thing Lin Xiyao could do was to shout two words in the loudest voice, "Don't ......"

"Dang!"

In an instant, the sword light in Long Ao's hand was distorted, and the fairy sword instantly shook out of Long Ao's hand, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Long Ao looked back suddenly, but it was Qingyun Zhenren, the head of Xuantian Sect, and his father, Tianyun Zhenren, the peak master of the Reverse Heaven Peak, standing behind him.

The faces of the two of them were extremely ugly, and the blow just now was from the hand of their father Tianyun Zhenren.

"Brute, dare to be so presumptuous under your master's uncle!" Tianyun Zhenren said loudly at Long Ao with a furious face.

Qingyun Zhenren's cultivation has reached the Xuanhe period, and he is the only one in the Xuantian Gate who has reached this realm.

is a man and upright, how majestic it is to be in charge of Xuantianmen for hundreds of years.

Long Ao's face changed, and he quickly knelt down and said: "Master Master, the disciple is suitable to learn from Senior Brother Ling, and I ask for forgiveness if I shoot too hard!"

"That's it!" Qingyun Zhenren raised his hand and waved.

"Daddy, why did you spare Senior Brother Long so easily, he was almost about to kill Brother Chong just now!" Lin Xiyao hurriedly stepped forward at this time, and said coquettishly while tugging at Qingyun Zhenren's ink-colored robe.

"Rebel, don't hurry up and apologize to your junior brother Ling!" Tianyun Zhenren shouted at Long Ao again, for some reason, Tianyun Zhenren saw Lin Xiyao protecting Ling Chong so much, and couldn't help but be even more angry at Long Ao, who couldn't help but be unsuccessful.

"What, you want me to apologize to him?" Long Ao kept rushing and shouted unconvinced.

"Senior Uncle!" At this time, Ling Chong covered his chest with his hands, walked up to Tianyun Zhenren with an expressionless face, and saluted: "The disciple is fine, Senior Brother Long just missed for a while, it's okay!"

After speaking, without waiting for Tianyun Zhenren to react, Ling Chong turned around and said goodbye to his mentor Qingyun Zhenren, and then walked towards the residence accompanied by Lin Xiyao.

Long Ao couldn't help but look at Lin Xiyao twice, but as soon as he saw Ling Chong next to her, he became angry again.

"Senior brother in charge, blame me for having no way to teach my son, alas!" At this time, Tianyun Zhenren hugged his fist at Qingyun Zhenren and said with a smile.

"Eh, what did the junior brother say, are children fighting, it's not a big deal, go, go to my study to sit down, recently when I traveled to Xianshan, I found a strange tea, how about we make a pot?" Qingyun Zhenren said with interest in his long beard.

"Very good, very good, I can taste the immortal tea treasured by my senior brother, and I just take the opportunity to discuss something with my senior brother!"

There was laughter from time to time along the way, and the matter of Fang Cai faded away with this laughter.

............

"Master, Chong'er has been bullied again, Chong'er has embarrassed you, Chong'er is such a waste!" At night, Ling Chong leaned against the window and looked at the sky and the moon, thinking of the ancestor who loved him so much, and he actually shed tears for a while!

"Chong'er!" I don't know if it's the reason for being too sad, in a trance, Ling Chong seemed to hear the low and kind voice of his ancestor, and he was shocked to look up at the moonlit night, and there was nothing unusual.

"Master, is that you, where are you?" Ling Chong ran out of the house like crazy and said loudly, the trees were bursting and the moonlight was still cold!

"Plop!" Ling Chong was paralyzed to the ground, and the ancient trees in the courtyard fell under the illumination of the moonlight, casting mottled shadows that moved lightly with the wind, and Ling Chong's heart was really shattered at this moment!

"No, the master expects me so much, how can I be so depressed, although the Tao cannot be practiced, but the painting that the master taught me to draw must be practiced well, at least this I have to be worthy of him!" Thinking of this, he then ran back to the house, picked up the rice paper and began to draw again.

Ling Chong's paintings are still small figures in various poses, as well as patterns that are like dead branches entangled, and I don't know what they are.

At this time, he was painting quite seriously and very quickly, and he painted more than half of the two-foot-thick rice paper in a short time.

Because he couldn't practice Taoism, Ling Chong, who was called a waste by his peers, learned to draw these things with his ancestor when he was a child, as a pastime, but he still doesn't know what he painted.

Ling Chong kept drawing with the pen until the rice paper was almost finished, the immortal lock on his chest seemed to be faintly shining, and at the same time, he felt a breath of qi flowing inexplicably on his body.

"What's going on?" Ling Chong noticed that something was wrong on his body, and stopped his pen to look at the villain he had drawn, at this moment, the villain drawn on the rice paper actually moved, and kept making various movements.

"Ah......h

Ling Chong quickly dodged the desk in fright, but unexpectedly knocked a few books to the ground.

Just as I was about to reach out and pick up those books, the books kept opening and falling back, like a gust of wind blowing!

"Ah, this, this ......" Ling Chong was surprised and delighted at the moment, constantly looking at his hands, and almost didn't know what to say with excitement.

"Da, da, da......" At this time, there was a sudden sound of a rapid knock outside the door of Ling Chong's room!

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