Seven-year-old Ye Kui was picked up by an old beggar in Mianfu Village when he was wandering around a year ago and took it with him.

Until one afternoon, a group of embarrassed immortals led a demon to this small village.

After a fierce battle, the group of immortals activated the magic circle set up around the village in advance, and the entire village was affected, and it suddenly turned into a hell on earth.

The demon head that was unexpectedly hit by the magic circle was severely injured by the magic circle, and then his head was cut off by a sword qi.

Ye Kui was the only one in Mianfu Village who survived, if it weren't for hiding in an old well that had long dried up with a rope while playing hide and seek with other little beggars, Ye Kui would have been injured to death by the poisonous mist released by the magic circle or the demon.

Although the demon who was attracted was killed, the group of immortals were also seriously injured and suffered heavy losses, the fairy sword fell to its condition, the magic weapon was damaged, and only five of the more than ten people survived.

But the immortal chief headed by these immortals was very happy and said loudly that the life and death of mortal people are not Jiazi, don't care, it is their blessing to be the bait that attracts the devil, now?? The position of the sect master is fixed in my hands, and the deputy sect master, the elder of the precept department, and other positions are all shared.

The immortals led by him didn't care about the deaths and injuries of the other immortals and the villagers of Mianfu Village, and after some tidying up, the other dead immortals were put into the Qiankun bag, and the demon head who was killed was put into another spatial ring.

Before those immortals left, they were all silent and pinched the seals, and several flame dragons devoured the tattered Mianfu Village in the sea of fire, and then left.

Unbeknownst to them, at the bottom of an old well that could isolate perception a dozen paces away, there was a shivering little beggar who was standing on his knees and imprinting all the words they had said in his heart.

The seeds of hatred were buried in the heart of the little beggar Ye Kui, and they became stronger and stronger as he grew older.

After five or six immortals left for a while with their flying swords, seven-year-old Ye Kui struggled to climb out of the old well with a rope, and then saw Mianfu Village, which was engulfed in flames.

After crying for help to no avail, Ye Kui went down to the old well that saved his life.

Ye Kui, who returned to the old well, cried and roared again, his small fists kept beating the stone wall at the bottom of the well, the blood flowed, and finally he was tired of crying and lay down on his side at the bottom of the well and fell asleep.

The blood that flowed out dripped onto a stone on the stone wall, and the vision occurred.

The stones scattered like mud that had fallen into the water, and three rolls of bamboo slips appeared behind Ye Kui, who had fallen asleep on his side.

After an hour, Ye Kui dreamed that the old beggar who raised him was waving to him, and then Ye Kui stretched out his hand without hesitation.

Ye Kui, who was in reality, turned over, grabbed the three rolls of bamboo slips in his hand and hugged them tightly in his arms, and the three rolls of bamboo slips that were held slowly disappeared and dissipated into points of light.

A simple and mysterious imprint flashed in the center of Ye Kui's eyebrows, and disappeared after a while.

Early the next morning, after Ye Kui woke up, his head was swollen and cracked, and it lasted for a while before it eased a little.

Looking up at the wellhead at the top, Ye Kui wished that yesterday was just a dream, but the pain from his fists and the pain in his nose and throat that had been smoked by thick smoke yesterday were all laughing at Ye Kui's delusions.

After climbing out of the wellhead for the second time, the old well suddenly collapsed and blocked, but this did not make Ye Kui care too much.

Because of the ruined houses that were burned to pitch black around and the unpleasant smell of burning in the air, Ye Kui had to recall what happened yesterday afternoon again.

"Immortals, what bullshit immortals, hahaha, what an immortal! When he came, the dog clamped his tail, and when he left, his ass was almost pouted to the sky like a monkey, what kind of beast road to cultivate!

And this short-sighted God, you just watched them use Mianfu Village as bait to lure the devil, regardless of the life and death of mortals?

Ah, yes, if you really could have long eyes, you would have rewarded me with a thunderbolt that scared me half to death, hehehe. ”

The little beggar Ye Kui looked up to the sky and scolded for a long time, and the whole person staggered forward a few steps before sitting on the ground, countless words suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ye Kui felt dizzy after watching a few breaths.

"What is this, the prisoner recites the Fa, the prisoner dies the method, and the prisoner Heaven Dao method, is this an opportunity?"

Time flies, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and what happened in Mianfu Village was judged to be a natural disaster by the people who came to the imperial court at that time, and it was caused by the heavenly thunder and the heavenly fire.

The officials of the imperial court buried the villagers casually, and the only surviving little beggar Ye Kui secretly hid himself, because Mianfu Village was located in a remote area, and the population management was not very well managed, and it was ignored by the officials sent by the imperial court.

The dirty and messy little beggar has grown into a personable young man, and the seventeen-year-old Ye Kui returned to the ruins of Mianfu Village, which has become a wasteland.

Ye Kui stayed here all night, until early in the morning, Ye Kui knelt down and bowed to the ruins of Mianfu Village before getting up, and then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, making himself look less depressed.

In this way, Ye Kui, who was dressed in white and holding a green bamboo in his hand, and tied his hair at will, left the ruins of Mianfu Village.

"Go to the immortals~"

After speaking, Ye Kui walked in a certain direction.

Ye Kui, a seven-year-old beggar at the time, wandered around after leaving the burned Mianfu Village, and finally arrived in Yaozhi County.

Because he can read and hyphenate and speak sharply, Ye Kui was taken in by Mr. Liu, a private school teacher in his sixties.

Old man Liu has no children and no daughters under his knees, so he takes care of Ye Kui very much, usually Old Man Liu seems to use strict words and a very heavy tone, but this is only the surface, Old Man Liu almost taught what he knew and learned, without the slightest reservation.

In the past ten years, Ye Kui has learned a lot of calligraphy, literature and science from Old Man Liu, and Ye Kui has completely replaced Old Man Liu in the eighth year of being taken in by Old Man Liu to become the only teacher in Aoyagi Private School.

As he grew older, Ye Kui's understanding of immortals became clearer, and there were indeed immortal cultivators in the Tianque Continent, but the immortal cultivators who owned the sect often lived far away from the fireworks of the world.

If you want to see these authentic immortals, most of the time you can only wait until they go down the mountain to select disciples with cultivation talents, but it is much easier to see casual cultivators.

After the last class of students at Aoyagi Private School graduated, Aoyagi Private School was closed with the nod of Old Man Liu.

Because a large-scale, low-cost school was built in Harukashi Prefecture, many parents began to send their five-year-old children there, resulting in a lot of students in places like Aoyagi Private School.

In the end, Old Man Liu, who was gradually lacking in physical strength, had no choice but to close the Aoyagi Private School, and another important reason was that Old Man Liu also felt that Ye Kui's heart was not about teaching students.

Ye Kui ended his job as a teacher, and a few days later, Old Man Liu died on his bed at home at the age of 76.

After burying Old Man Liu, Ye Kui sold the hut and private school where Old Man Liu lived, and after the end of filial piety, Ye Kui spent four days returning to the ruins of Mianfu Village.

The long road is breezy and the thousand-foot cliffs are flowing waterfalls.

After worshipping at the ruins of Mianfu Village, Ye Kui spent another two days trekking through the dense forest to the waterfall.

After taking a sip of the water in the water bottle, I washed my face under the waterfall before continuing my journey, and finally walked to the official road after half an hour.

"If you walk along the official road for two more days, you will be able to reach Qunyan City, and after three days, there will be immortals flying to Qunyan City to recruit some mortals with cultivation potential, and then take them to the sect in the Immortal Mountain to practice.

Those immortal elders only come once every ten years, I can't miss this opportunity, I don't know how the things I cultivate are different from the spells cultivated by the immortals? I'd like to ask for advice. ”

After making sure that he was not going in the wrong direction, he patted the wide white sleeves, and walked towards the front of the official road with the green bamboo that had dried out a little more on his hand.

If there are ordinary people who come from Ye Kui all the way, they will probably die of exhaustion on the way, even if it is a horse, after all, Ye Kui basically walks day and night, and every time he rests, he will continue to walk after a little time to drink water and relieve himself.

On the way, a caravan of more than twenty people appeared behind Ye Kui, and the owner of the caravan noticed Ye Kui in white from a distance, and he didn't care very much.

But when the carriage approached, he found that the scholar was young and Ye Kui was walking alone with a bamboo cane, and he felt a little sorry, so he invited Ye Kui to get into the carriage together.

Ye Kui couldn't shirk it, so he had to get into the carriage, and after a while, Ye Kui knew that the other party was also going to Qunyan City, and when the two wanted to continue talking, a group of black people suddenly appeared in front of the official road, most of them wore shawls and masks, held long knives, and their eyes were not good.

"The caravan in front pricked up its ears and listened, hurry up and roll down for grandpa, you can earn it again when the money is gone, and you can't redeem it if your life is gone!"

It looks like a robber.