In the vast universe, the way of heaven is insignificant. Born with a Taoist voice, its voice is like a hope.

What is the Tao? There is a poem that says: "Beware of the bright moon, the end of the world will break the bowels." If you want to think about where to go, only the Tao is very much. ”

It is said that in ancient times, many capable people aspired to enlightenment, practiced qi and cultivated immortals, transcended eternal life, did not fall into reincarnation, and did not fall into darkness.

"Who am I?" It was as if a voice sounded.

"Who's talking? Could it be the chosen one! The young man in the golden embroidered dragon robe sat on the golden dragon chair of the palace and said excitedly.

"Believe in the Red Yang God and get eternal life!" Another voice sounded out that seemed to be absent.

"Ahh The young man's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes flashed red.

He suppressed the sudden burst of manic breath, broke out in a cold sweat, wiped a wisp of blood that had just overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was solemn, and he glanced at everyone condescendingly.

"Darkness is coming! The demons are dancing, the demon world is about to move, and the seal is about to be broken! Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! When ten suns rise in this world, and the darkness recedes, and all the ghosts and spirits are gone, and the light is sprinkled in every dark corner, you must find him, the Chosen One! ”

"The apprentice must bring back the Chosen One!" More than a dozen people on both sides of the hall said in unison.

Yanyan Boundary. The sun is scorching and the heat wave is rolling. Occasionally, the hot wind gently blows, like a spring breeze blowing through their hearts, causing a ripple.

Their hearts are as feverishly silent as the scorching sun.

"Boy, come with me!"

The black and fat bearded man grabbed a seven-year-old child dressed in white with delicate facial features, his name was Wu Sheng, and he was once called Ye Batian.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

Wu Sheng, who had no spiritual power, was when his cultivation was exhausted, and he stored the last two traces of spiritual power in the second vein of Ren Du, and at this moment, a Jedi blow broke out, and eighteen dragon-shaped air currents rushed out and hit the man, and he ran to the depths of Baiyun Mountain.

"You can't run away!" The man strode in.

A young man in white followed in unhurriedly, swept everyone with his blazing eyes, and said, "I, Ye Batian, said that I am here, today I can take out the Jiuyang nerve for everyone to see!" But this dog has an enmity with me, I'm going to make a decision, I have to take it! ”

"That dog is so bold that he dares to pretend to be Ye Batian!"

It is not a big deal to watch the excitement, and many people also followed.

Wu Sheng was seriously injured, and his whole body was sore, as if his body was about to fall apart, and he could no longer stand, and fell on the edge of the cliff.

He held on to his breath, looked at the bottomless valley in despair, and stared at the current Ye Batian with hatred.

Once, he was also called Ye Batian, and he remembered the scene when the dantian was abolished.

"Ahh With a terrible howl, he fell to the ground and was dying.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, my blood is of great use." Ye Batian walked over with a sad smile.

"But, I'm going to abolish you today anyway!" He looked jealous and hateful, clenched his fists and blasted over.

"Click!" A loud bang came, and Wu Sheng's dantian was shattered, and his cultivation was scattered.

He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Ye Batian fiercely, coldly, it seemed to make people shudder.

"Who am I? From today on, my name is no longer Ye Batian, my name is Wu Sheng! I'm not a demon! Darkness is coming! I want to destroy the demons and defend the way and maintain world peace! If I don't die, I'll come back to you!" ”

He remembered the happy and comfortable days of living with Yang Yuting in the past, "Xiaobai! Yang Yuting's sweet voice is still in her ears, is that his transformation? He can't be a demon!

"I remember when I was a teenager, and my innocence was in full bloom. If you don't know the world, you will get rid of the dust, and there will be no end to the hatred! He sadly wrote what may have been the last poem of his life.

"Demon slaying and demon extermination? Hehe, I'll subdue you today! Bunging Boxing! ”

Out of thin air, a fist phantom was born, and the violent power of the Jindan Realm instantly hit him, how could he withstand it when he had cultivated to the end of the mortal body.

"I hate it!"

Wu Sheng only had time to say the last three words, and he was smashed all at once, and a golden bead loomed.

A month ago, Yanyanjie.

The far east had just turned white, lightning and thunder roared, a sun-like bead slowly rose, white clouds were entwined and drifted away, there seemed to be a dragon rolling up and down in the clouds, and a child's humanoid shadow loomed, and his finely carved face seemed to be not in the world.

"Okay, good, a bead in the sky, out of nothing, wonderful, from now on you will be called Wu Sheng."

Wu Sheng opened his eyes and said a little blankly: "Who am I?" It's a familiar place, it seems that there is a Ye Mansion, is that my home? I am Ye Batian! I am back! ”

The bead shone with golden light, breaking through all fog barriers, and there were no white clouds or dragons. At the same time, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on this sun-like bead.

"Hey, look, there's a big bead floating in the sky!" A young man in white pointed ahead with a surprised expression.

"Hey, look, there's a fool here, who treats the sun as a bead!"

"Hahaha, where did you get the dirt buns!"

Everyone looked at this somewhat obscene young man in a white brocade and laughed like idiots.

The old man in the black robe behind the young man looked like he hated iron but not steel, and slapped his head fiercely.

"Hey, no, isn't that direction, isn't that the place where Ye Batian disappeared seven years ago? Wait for me to open my eyes and see it through. ”

Yanyan City, Ye Mansion.

"Tian'er, it's been almost seven years, where are you?"

A lady in purple cried hoarsely, her face collapsed to the ground with tears streaming down her face, she was Ye Batian's mother.

"What are you crying about, our Tian'er will be back soon, it is said that the envoy of the Qin Heavenly Prison has promised to use the time of the Divine Elephant Tianyan Xingchen Jue to trace the Dao Method, and he will definitely find out where he went." The middle-aged man in brocade clothes helped her up and comforted.

"Report, head of the family, something is wrong!"

The butler rushed in in a panic.

"What a panic! What a system! The middle-aged man in brocade slapped the table angrily.

"Yang Mansion, Liang Mansion, and many more people are here again! We can't stop it! The butler gestured with his hand nervously.

"Ye Zhi, you have to give us an explanation!" A middle-aged man in blue barged in and shouted.

"Yes, hand over Ye Batian!" The bearded man in Tsing Yi yelled.

"Hey, the threshold of the Ye family is a bit high, it's hard to enter!" The middle-aged man in the white robe sighed dissatisfied.

"Ye Zhi, return my daughter!" Another middle-aged man roared angrily, he was Yang Gang, the president of the Baichuan Chamber of Commerce, the largest chamber of commerce in Yanyan City.

"Master Yang, didn't you say it, your daughter was captured by the dog demon, and my son was trapped in a desperate situation in order to rescue your daughter, and he has not returned yet, seven years, seven years! You have to be responsible! Ye Zhi touched his forehead and said embarrassedly.

"Ye Zhi, your son has been missing for seven years, maybe he has already encountered an accident, my daughter Liang Qianqian is now twenty years old, and a year ago, she was accepted by the Xuanbing Realm Drifting Snow Sect as an inner disciple for key cultivation. How do you have a marriage contract? Why don't you leave it at that! A middle-aged man stared at Ye Zhi angrily, he was Liang Hui, the head of the Xinghui Chamber of Commerce, the second largest chamber of commerce in Yanyan City.

"Well, it's better to wait for my son to come back and apologize to you in person." Ye Zhi frowned.

"Humph! No need, these days because of this matter, the child's mother and I have been arguing a lot, and I am in a depressed mood, so the batch you ordered the day before yesterday was not handled well, hey, it's a pity that I made a mistake! Liang Hui showed a very regretful expression.

"Okay, okay, I agree to get out of the marriage! My son is a talent, the chosen son, the righteous son of the human emperor, how can he be a thing in the pool, except for the goddess of the heavenly realm, who can deserve it! Mrs. Ye was immediately furious.

"Humph! I think back then, my son was the son of luck, and the emperor regarded him as a righteous son, and many families begged to get married. The so-called water is difficult to recover, in the future, don't say that my Ye family has a high threshold! Ye Zhi yelled very unhappily.

"Hehe, at this time and that time, your son's qualifications are mediocre, you have no great miracles in your hands, and it took more than ten years to cultivate a sun, what is the difference between it and waste, and besides, he has been missing for seven years, I'm afraid he has been very lucky."

"Hehe, will he be like the missing people who have been found recently, he has already been drained of blood. Tsk, miserable! ”

Yanyan City open-air square.

"How's the Red Sun Sect's investigation?" An old man in a dark robe asked, he was the Great Elder of Qin Tianjian.

"Recently we found several members of the sect who worship the belief in the Red Sun God for eternal life, and are said to organize blood sacrifices, and we are secretly monitoring their every move. Big brother, you really want us to use the skill of counting nails, consume the origin, and use the time rewind Dao method. The second elder persuaded bitterly.

"I have made up my mind, Master once said, darkness is coming! When ten suns rise in this world, the darkness recedes, all the ghosts and spirits are scattered, and the light is sprinkled in every dark corner, and he must be found, the Chosen One. The Great Elder raised his right hand and spoke.

"I heard that Ye Batian is a domineering person, bullying and dominating the market, he has evil thoughts at a young age, forcibly abducts women, and has a poor character, maybe the son of destiny has someone else." A voice came from nowhere.

"Yes, it is said that the nine suns are the cultivation of the legendary Jiuyang nerve, and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, let him hand over the Jiuyang nerve, and choose the cultivation of excellent and desirable materials." The Seventh Elder took the opportunity to interject.

"It is rumored that only the Buddha Lord of the Western Heaven Buddha Realm in this world has cultivated the Nine Yang Nerve, which is a gift from a senior remnant soul in the Ancient Secret Realm, saying that those who are destined to be recognized by this nerve will be recognized as the main cultivator of the Nine Suns.

However, the genius Buddha of the Heavenly Vertical poured the power of the Western Heaven Buddha Realm for one term, and it took thousands of years to cultivate only seven suns, and was injured by the Great Dao, searching for countless heavenly and earthly treasures, but still could not enter. And that Ye Batian is just a poor and remote Huangkou child, how can he learn such a profound Dao method.

My son Gao Fei is only twenty years old, he is already in the late Yuan Infant period, he has the qualifications of the emperor, he is excellent in character and learning, he has the world in mind, and he is a rare Five Elements Divine Body, breaking through the realm is like drinking water, he will soar high one day and climb to the peak of martial arts.

Recently, my son's Five Elements Divine Body has a faint sound of the Great Dao in the fire spirit body, and the hunger and thirst are unbearable, and it must be sensed, just receiving the Jiuyang nerve, and I will be able to cultivate the Jiuyang nerve to the extreme, and cultivate the nine suns, I think my son is the one who is destined for heaven! ”

The two elders gestured and their eyebrows fluttered and talked loudly.

"Seconded the proposal, my family's daughter Wang Shiyu's peerless capital is also a rare ice god body, and she has reached the Yuan Infant Realm at the age of eighteen. Recently, every time the practice of exercising exercises is surrounded by cold ice, and the cold air hits people, it just needs the Jiuyang nerve to be neutralized and adjusted, and a single tree cannot be a boat, and one yin and one yang can achieve the avenue. The third elder said triumphantly.

"What kind of Yang Gong method does the girl's family cultivate, my son's Fire Spirit Divine Body Yan Yan is domineering, and I am looking for a Yin Body to cultivate the avenue, which happens to be complementary to the Ling Qianjin Gong Method, it is better to let the daughter marry into my Yan family." The sixth elder interjected with a smile.

"What is the quarrel, wait until we use time to look back on Dafa's life and find out the ins and outs of this person, and if this person is of noble character, we can devote ourselves to cultivating." The Great Elder spoke.

What is the Tao? There is a poem that says: "Beware of the bright moon, the end of the world will break the bowels." If you want to think about where to go, only the Tao is very much. ”

Another poem said: "Who can know the world, and the avenue is hidden in the chest." But with the rise of the wind and clouds, there is its own time and quantity. ”

It is rumored that these two poems came from the mouth of a prodigy, and gradually spread in an unknown small place, and reached the ears of Emperor Ming, the imperial city in the central part of the empire.

Secular.

"Good, good, good poetry!"

A man dressed in a gold-studded dragon robe paced back and forth in the golden hall with black gold silk cloud shoes.

This person wears a purple and gold crown inlaid with five colorful gemstones and nine golden pearls on his head, which is said to have been made by Li Chunfeng in accordance with the Tianyan astrology, symbolizing the Ninety-Five Supreme.

In this chaotic world, there are thieves and thieves outside, and flies and dogs fighting for power and profit. About forty years old, Emperor Ming, who was often short of breath, turned around with his hands and said to the old man in the Xuan robe: "What does Li Guoshi think of this poem?" ”

"Very good, very good!" Li Guoshi looked at Emperor Ming who was gradually stretching his eyebrows in amazement and bowed.

"This poem is exactly what I want, and it is in line with my emperor's name: Ming. It is rumored to have been made by a seven-year-old prodigy, who was born with the sound of lightning and thunder, and the wind roared, and there was a faint sound of dragons.

Countless jackals were frightened away, and all the ghosts and ghosts dispersed, and the place where he came was named Kowloon Town.

How can the dragon be trapped in the shallows, such a pillar should be cultivated well, take my jade order, and you will deal with this matter quickly! Emperor Ming handed over a piece of jade order with satisfaction.

"Command!" Li Guoshi arched his hand and took the jade order.

Jiulong Town, about 1,800 kilometers away from Mingcheng, Xima Academy is the only government-run academy in this town.

Because a clear mother river passes through this courtyard, its nine tributaries converge into a small stream to flow into the distance, the stream water is clear and sweet, sometimes wild horses like to drink this water, often play here, more and more energetic, so it was officially requisitioned to wash and raise official horses.

Two days later, the place where the Xuantie military camp was stationed was filled with smoke, and the war horses galloped and neighed.

Li Guoshi's ancestors were proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics, and he wrote "Tianyan Astrology", which is still the eighteenth generation of single transmission.

"At the beginning of human beings, the nature is good, and the sex is similar......" The sound of reading aloud resounded throughout the entire Xima Academy.

At this time, Li Guoshi was ordering the sergeant to wash and recuperate the sweaty BMW here. He used his discerning eyes to secretly look at this place, and was really shocked, only to see nine streams like nine divine dragons around the arch guarding the Horse Washing Academy in front of him.

Could it be that this is the legendary Feng Shui treasure Nine Dragons Playing Pearls? Could it really be that there is a peerless genius here as His Majesty said?

"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going? ”

A melodious voice seemed to come across time and space, sending out soul torture, revealing the slightest sound, the horses stopped neighing, and the sergeant was stunned.

Li Guoshi was thinking deeply when he suddenly blurted out this immature voice, and when he looked around, he saw a little boy in yellow standing there quietly.

The boy's skin was fair and delicate, as if he was about to pinch out water, and his delicate facial features seemed to have been carefully carved by the hands of the omnipotent Creator, as if they were not possessed by mortals.

Immediately, Li Guoshi was angry with the dantian, ran the "Tianyan Astrology Technique" viewing chapter, and looked the child up and down.

But I saw the little boy looking up at the sky, and the golden rays of the sun in the cloudless sky were sprinkled on his forehead, and the Yin Hall was shining, as if it could shine the shadow of the sun.

"Poof!" The shadow of the sun seemed to rotate a small half circle, and Li Guoshi's eyes were only shining with golden light, and then they were white and immense, unable to see.

"Ahh Li Guoshi let out a miserable howl, feeling that his eyes were burning as if they were being roasted by fire, and he still felt a stream of heat flowing down from his eyes and sliding down his face when he closed his eyes.

He instinctively reached out to take it, but saw that the hot stream touched by his palm was his own blood.

"Protect the National Teacher!"

The guards closest to the national division thought that they had encountered an attack, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they drew their broadswords and bowed their bodies on guard. I saw that the national teacher's eyes were red, his face was distorted, and he slowly closed his eyes to recuperate, but he was pitiful and his eyes were covered with dust from then on.

"Someone, come and see me with the dean of the academy!"

It took him a while to come to his senses and give orders.

Not long after, Ma Shang, the head of Xima Academy, who was in his fifties dressed in green clothes, came to visit with a group of gentlemen with a panicked face.

When he passed by the prodigy, he saw a white dog next to him grinning at the approaching crowd.

"Get out, where are the wild dogs, good dogs don't get in the way."

This white dog is a prodigy grandmother's house, rumored to be spiritual, one day grandma was digging sweet potatoes in the soil, and a white dog came out of nowhere to watch her from afar.

When the grandmother came home after work, the white dog followed the grandmother home at a distance, and never left again.

Among his several cousins, White Dog liked him the most and often followed him home from school.

Teacher Zhou patted the back of the prodigy's head: "Ye Batian, you are in a daze again, are you dreaming again." ”

At this time, the national teacher also looked at him with a look of surprise.

Gentlemen, you tell me where he came from.

said that he was a prodigy, he was often in a daze, saying that he was stupid, he could be poetic, when he was born, he was different, and he didn't cry, only read three words: "Ye Batian".

Coincidentally, he was born in the Ye family, which burned bricks and tiles, so his parents recognized him as the reincarnation of the gods, according to his name.

He loves to dream, day and night, all kinds of strange dreams. This is also a dream, that is also a dream, and the flowers bloom and fall in the dream.

He had a lot of strange dreams that he was living in another world, that he could fly, wade through mountains and rivers, and that the familiar characters in the dream did not exist in reality. I dreamed of a little white dog, a legendary dragon, a strange-looking big-headed man, and a group of bald giants lying or sitting.

He has loved light since he was a child, and after nightfall, every time his parents want to turn off the lights to sleep, he has to stop them from turning off the lights.

Because the feeling of closing his eyes and not being able to see anymore frightened him, his parents had to spoil him all night long.

During the day, he often looked at the sun in the sky in a daze, and every full moon night he would come out and look at the full moon in the sky with a sad face.

When he was two years old, he attended his grandfather's funeral, and watched all this with a sad face, and an inexplicable sense of fear came over him, and he secretly wondered why people died of old age.

"I want to live forever." Everyone looked at Ye Batian like a monster in disbelief, a hundred years of life, even a generation of emperors could not escape aging and dying. However, it was not a dying old man who said this, but a child who had just begun to live at such a young age.

He often felt different. He felt that he could see the sun and the moon with a pure heart, and he was full of bright power. There is a feeling that everyone is drunk and he is sober, as if he is the protagonist of this world, and he can maintain world peace! What happens where there is no place of its own?

His compassion is overflowing, and he always feels that all beings are equal, men and women are equal, and that being weak like ants is also a life, as if he has some kind of mission.

At this time, the friends like to catch insects, catch butterflies and dragonflies with spider webs, and tease ants with small insects.

Every time he had a bad time with his friends, he was often sad that they had torn up their tickets.

He lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot. At the age of four, he felt empowered.

"I'm different."

He ran to the coop of the rocks, grabbed a stone with both hands and pulled it out, and the stone slipped and hit the instep of his right foot, screaming in pain.

When my parents heard the news, they rushed to the town to be treated, and their swollen feet were diagnosed with fractures and treated with a lot of precious medicinal herbs.

When he was five years old, Huang Mo, a young man from the same village, brought five or six children to him to play on the other side of the river and pick fruits to eat.

Wade all the way to the river. Several young women on the riverbank were beating laundry with sticks.

There are no bridges in the river, and as far as the eye can see, there are ten stone pillars standing in the middle of the river at intervals, which stretch all the way to the other side of the river. On the other side of the river are woods with enticing fruits hanging from their branches.

At this time, Huang Mo was the first to jump on a stone pillar with him, and just like that, he jumped all the way to the fifth stone pillar in the middle of the river, he put down Ye Batian and said breathlessly: "You wait here first, I'll pick them up and go over together." ”

Huang Mo left him here alone and jumped back to the shore by himself.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Ye Batian stood on the stone pillar and was in a hurry.

He remembered that he could fly in his dreams, why could others jump over him.

He felt full of strength, and confidently followed Huang Mo's legs and kicked hard to jump up to the next stone pillar.