Ye Batian felt good about himself, he worked hard, kicked his legs, and jumped hard.

In the haze, he could vaguely see that he had crossed a rainbow arch bridge, and this jump, he was like a carp beating up, like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, and since then the dragon has ascended to heaven.

In this jump, there was a faint sound of phoenix chirping from the sky, as if the sound was loud. This leap, from now on, the sea is wide and he jumps, and the sky is high for him to fly.

There was a "plop" sound, and he fell to the bottom of the mossy river under the stone pillar. He was lying on the slippery stone slab, and it turned out that what he had just done was an illusion.

The river was shallow and shallow, but it was upstream, and three inches down where he was lying was bottomless.

The river rushed downward, as if it were about to sweep him downstream. The bottom of the river was so slippery that he didn't dare to move as if he were lying on the edge of a cliff, and perhaps if he moved slightly, the turbulent current would wash him down.

The sound of running water was like nectar after a long drought, constantly rotating in his head, and bursts of buzzing sound resounded in his mind, as if the door of memory was about to be washed open by the flowing water.

At this time, Huang Mo was already stunned by fright on the shore, and a laundry woman jumped down in a hurry, picked up Ye Batian and went ashore.

Finally, under the leadership of Huang Mo, the friends trekked all the way to a forest on the other side of the river.

At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, but Ye Batian, who was soaking wet, couldn't feel any warmth, and his parents were worried about whether his parents would break his legs if they knew his appearance.

"Take off all your clothes, dry them and wear them again, there are no outsiders here, look over there, there is a big yellow kudzu tree, it bears a lot of fruit, I'll go pick some for you to eat." Huang Mo said that, and climbed the yellow kudzu tree like a monkey.

The drenched clothes were clinging to Ye Batian's well-proportioned body, and he felt extremely uncomfortable when he was wet.

He hesitated for a while, then silently walked to a corner, stripped naked, and lay naked on a green grass, his hands on the back of his head looking at the sky and basking in the sun.

At this moment, he just wanted to recite a poem. He thought of the poem: grass.

When he was six years old, he took his sister's little hand home after school, and when he was about to reach the door, his sister, who was walking slowly, suddenly excited: "Hurry up, they are all home." ”

Caught off guard, his sister pulled him forward, and he fell to the ground, hitting his forehead on a sharp stone on the road.

He only felt that his forehead was numb, the pain was unbearable, and the blood was dripping, and he couldn't help but cry. In the end, I found a famous doctor and stitched seven or eight stitches one by one, and then applied gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding.

He doubted life again: "Why do I have the same pain and bleeding as them, and I really can't live forever?" ”

There is a student named Huang Bing in the early branch of Xima Academy, who is half a head taller than Ye Batian, and he is agile and brave, so he cried that the entire branch did not meet an opponent.

After school on this day, Ye Batian and two classmates walked on the way home.

Huang Bing walked over with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, and said to him: "I heard that you are very honest, huh? ”

Looking at Huang Bing, who was half a head taller than himself, Ye Batian, who had never fought before, felt his blood boiling all over his body, and couldn't help but want to beat him, as if he could knock him down with one punch.

Two classmates on the side instigated: "Hit him, hit him!" ”

Huang Bing didn't know where he learned the move, and with a move, the white crane flashed its wings, and pounced on him with his hands and feet like a quick knife.

It was too late, it was too late, he held his breath, clenched his fists and struck forward.

"Ahh Hearing only a scream, Huang Bing covered his nose with his hands, and two streams of blood flowed out of his fingers.

Huang Bing cried and roared all the way: "I'm going to sue my grandfather!" "Far away.

He and his two classmates walked unhurriedly along the way home, and finally arrived at the door of Huang Bing's house.

"! Dare to hit my grandson! An old man lifted a bamboo pole several feet long and chased after him violently. He ran away, but was not overtaken.

"I always feel like I'm different from everyone else." He was torturing his soul again, and he felt full of power, a sense of the greatest self in the world.

He held a kitchen knife in his right hand, and swiped it lightly across the back of his left hand, and red blood came out instantly.

"It's a little painful, I'm as vulnerable to injury as everyone else." He thought about life again.

Li Guoshi ran the Jiuyang True Scripture for a week, his eyes suddenly felt a little cool, and finally came back to his senses and said, "Ye Batian, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

"Can you live forever?" He asked with a curious look on his face staring at Li Guoshi.

"Fool, do you know who this lord is? The national teacher is one person under ten thousand people, this is your creation, don't hurry up and apprentice! ”

The dean said with hatred, a complicated expression of envy, jealousy and hatred flashed on his face.

"cough, although I can't live forever if I am a teacher, I have divine skills to pass on to you, I have a Jiuyang Sutra, and I can prolong my life by practicing to Dacheng."

The national teacher looked at Ye Batian awkwardly, observed his expression, and found that the other party was really interested.

"Hundred-year-old mortals are rare in ancient times, my father Jiuyang Zhenjing protects the body, lived for more than a hundred years, and now I am more than seventy years old, I am still walking like flying, and it is not a problem to fly the eaves and walk the wall.

After a pause, the national teacher said again: "This dragon descending eighteen palms is not simple, according to legend, it was a heaven-level exercise created for slaying dragons in ancient times, but now it lacks the operation of the divine power and falls into the mortal product, and I also have an ancestral mastery to avoid evil, look at the qi and look at the clouds, and you can get the treasure of feng shui." ”

Yanyan Boundary.

The seven elders of Qin Tianjian put out the Tiangang Big Dipper Seven Star Array, each pinched their handprints, and they were full of words, and everyone bit the tip of their tongues and spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

A seven-colored streamer wrapped the golden blood and rotated seven times like a stream of flowing water, and the Great Elder suddenly changed the seal and merged the streamer into the artifact Qin Tian Treasure Jian in the central array eye.

Then Qin Tian Baojian shook slightly, and instantly sent out a beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and a scene of light and shadow gradually transformed.

But I saw that the sky above the Ye family was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and suddenly a page of golden books flew into the sky, and the four characters of Jiuyang nerves on the book exuded golden light.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! ”

As three baby cries sounded from Mrs. Ye's delivery room, the dark clouds receded.

At the same time, a large avenue golden lotus with a diameter of one zhang floated in the sky, hanging above the Ye family, with a total of ten petals of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white.

The newborn baby slowly floated towards the Great Dao Golden Lotus, and a divine dragon followed the golden book and disappeared into the baby's body.

"Okay, good, good a son of luck, the blessing of the human world, the golden book recognizes the Lord, the luck golden lotus is born, and the dark clouds are gone. Today, our emperor gave this son Ye Batian, and accepted him as a righteous son, and the Ye family should take good care of this son. ”

A loud voice sounded, and everyone saw a man in a black gold-encrusted robe who couldn't see his face clearly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh, that's?" He exclaimed.

Jin Lian suddenly flew into the distance, he ran his three-eyed divine eyes, but saw a small white dog in the distance suck Jin Lian into his belly.

The little white dog's belly was round, and his body gradually expanded like a balloon, and then he opened his mouth and spit out the seven petals of the golden lotus, heading straight for Ye Batian.

The little white dog turned around and ran, turning into a white light and going straight into the depths of Baiyun Mountain.

Time flies, fourteen years later.

The poem says: "The sun blows. Xiao Yang Liu Mo, passers-by pointed to the Phoenix Tower. Fangtang is like a mirror grass, and the early moon is like a hook that is not winded. ”

"Xiaobai, come back!"

On the bustling street, a white velvet puppy jumped up and ran to the girl squatting on the ground and plunged into her bosom. The girl was about fourteen years old, dressed in a white shirt, with snow-white skin and delicate features.

Her face had beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes with a childish look.

Even so, it is difficult to hide her frosty ice beauty temperament, a good Miss Tingting Yuli. The sunset shone on her delicate and beautiful melon seed face, and there was a strange morbid beauty.

The girl is Yang Yuting, the daughter of Yang Gang, the president of the Baichuan Chamber of Commerce, the largest chamber of commerce in Yanyan City.

"Oh my God, it's time to go home!" Ye Yun touched the young man's head lovingly.

I saw the young man, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, a white embroidered robe, his face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his nose was like hanging gall, and his eyes were like autumn waves.

Perhaps because of the cultivation of the Nine Yang nerves, a masculine aura emanated, and from a distance, it looked like a golden sun.

He looked at the girl stupidly, and saw that this girl had a melon seed face, long eyelashes and big eyes, fair skin, very beautiful appearance, slender body, weak and slender, people saw love and pity, and she was a beautiful embryo.

"I swore that as long as I went out, I would do a good deed every day, and today is not done, so why don't you send that little girl home." This person is Ye Batian.

At this time, the envoys of Qin Tianjian, the main personnel of the Ye Mansion, and many onlookers in the Yanyan Realm were looking at the past events of the illusory world revealed by the Qin Tianbao Jian with relish. One day in the outside world, one year in the fantasy world. Now the fourteenth day has passed.

"Good and good, worthy of being the son of destiny, with pure conduct, helping the needy, I have secured this son." The Great Elder nodded with great satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, he has compassion at a young age, and over the years he has persuaded Ye Fu to set up a Baishan Hall to give porridge every day to help the victims, hey,"

The second elder touched his chest and paused very regretfully: "It's a pity that his talent is mediocre, and he only has the great skill of the Jiuyang nerve, and now he has only cultivated a sun, which can be used as a beginner, and the difficulty of such a divine skill will increase exponentially every time he advances to the next level, not to mention that his physique is so ordinary, I don't think it is difficult to surpass the Emperor."

Cultivating the power of the Nine Yang still requires the cooperation of the Yang Divine Body to get twice the result with half the effort, and among my son's Five Elements Divine Body, the Fire Spirit Divine Body alone is enough to do it. ”

"I'll go! Sure enough, he is a good person, you see that he has to send the little girl home so late, and he is an example for my generation to learn! A young man in white danced excitedly.

"Whew! I think he covets the beauty of that little girl, and I want to do good deeds every day, and send the little girl home every day. The black-looking young man in the blue robe was envious.

"But are you as handsome as Ye Batian?" A yellow gauze skirt girl turned white, and he said disdainfully.

"I'm inner beauty, I don't believe I've stripped naked to show you." The black young man gestured with his hand and said with a smile.

"Get out, who wants to see you, a perverted uncle, is really born from the heart, if you are handsome, you are a good person, and ugly people are more to blame." The girl waved her hand in disgust.

"Darkness is coming! Believe in the Red Yang God and get eternal life! A slogan suddenly popped up in the crowd.

"Whew! What is Ye Batian, just a yellow-haired child, can he save the world? What a joke! Only God can save the world! Believe in the Red Yang God and get eternal life! Someone shouted.

"Darkness is coming! Believe in the Red Yang God and get eternal life! Gradually, it seemed to spread to more people.

"The Red Sun Sect has actually developed here!" The elders of the Qin Heavenly Prison looked extremely embarrassed.

In the illusion world, Ye Batian walked in front of the little girl, bowed politely and said: "Girl, in the lower Ye Batian, I watch the night fall, I am afraid of a thunderstorm tonight, I have vowed to do a good deed every day, and today I have a fate that should be on you, so I will protect the young lady and go home, please help me fulfill my wish." ”

After speaking, he raised his head and stared at Yang Yuting very sincerely, "Wow, what a cute puppy, white velvet." I saw him stretch out his right hand and touch the little white dog lying in Yang Yuting's arms.

"Wang!" It was too late, it was too fast, and I saw the little white dog biting his middle finger deadly.

"Xiaobai, stop it!" Yang Yuting shouted anxiously.

"It's okay, the milk is fierce, it's so cute." He smiled, not caring.

"Childe! Be careful! It took a lot of effort for the two burly black-clothed guards to open Xiaobai's mouth.

"Stand down, don't hurt it!" He put his right hand behind his back, trembled lightly a few times, and commanded domineeringly with a peerless attitude.

"Childe, I'm really sorry, this is a medical bill." In a hurry, Yang Yuting handed out a string of uneaten sugar gourds.

He was stunned for a moment, stretched out his left hand and was about to pick it up, when he suddenly saw the sugar gourd retract and carry it behind him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the remaining half is Xiaobai's."

Yang Yuting said embarrassedly with two red clouds floating on her face, and then put the string of sugar gourds in Xiaobai's mouth, Xiaobai bit the sugar gourd tightly, and stared at Ye Batian vigilantly with his teeth bared.

Yanyan Boundary.

"I'll go! O love saint! The young man in white stretched out his neck in envy.

"Yes, elegant and personable." A young woman in purple nodded, her eyes fiery.

"So handsome, a natural pair." There was a little girl clapping her hands together and clasping them tightly, as if little stars appeared in her eyes.

"Oh, that's a pity." The young man in white sighed and shook his head.

"What a pity?" The young woman in purple was puzzled.

"People are not as good as dogs!" The young man in white rubbed his hands with envy.

"Get out! It's you lewd boy again! The young woman in purple clenched her fists and roared.

"Whew! He's obviously pretentious! The lewd boy was not convinced.

"Humph! I've long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, and beat him! The young woman in purple angrily pointed at the lewd boy.

Illusory Realm.

"Sister, today is the night of the full moon, you are not feeling well, it is time to go back." The one who said this was a girl of about fifteen years of age who was anxiously looking for her.

She is Yang Yuting's sister Yang Yuanfang, she is delicate and beautiful, and she is not inferior to Yang Yuting.

"Wow, you are Ye Batian, my name is Yang Yuanfang, what a coincidence, are you shopping alone?" Yang Yuanfang smiled slightly.

"My sister is sick, I have to go back to take medicine, goodbye." After that, she pulled Yang Yuting and turned around and left.

"Hey, Miss, stay here." Ye Batian said with some reluctance.

I saw Yang Yuanfang slowly turn around, showing a knowing smile, but it seemed to be a smile in the eyes, and then led Yang Ting to disappear into the night.

Outside the Phantom Realm.

"Shameless, stick beat mandarin ducks!" The girl in white pointed at Yang Yuanfang angrily.

"You're sick, it's time for you to take medicine." The young woman in purple stared at Yang Yuanfang fiercely, angry.

"Obviously I like it, look at that look, goodbye." The girl in white stretched out her finger and said very unhappily.

"Yes, yes, I have the style I had back then." The Great Elder nodded with a relieved expression.

"Big brother, back then, you were known as a girl killer, and you were suave, but you loved one person alone, and you broke the hearts of thousands of girls." The Second Elder looked at the Great Elder with a look of admiration and said.

"Oh, darkness is coming! The Demon Realm is ready to move! If the seal is loosened, the Terran catastrophe! The Emperor was also seriously injured, so I hope he will grow up soon. The Great Elder sighed and frowned worriedly.

"The Human Emperor is the pinnacle emperor, who can hurt him?"

"Hey! It is said that the Demon Realm has an existence beyond the Great Emperor Realm, and if the seal is broken and the catastrophe comes, it will be a misery for all living beings! ”

"Recently, there has been a wild rumor among people everywhere: believe in the red sun god and get eternal life. Who is the Red Sun God they worship? ”

"The first task given to us by the Master is to bring back the Chosen One, and the second task is to secretly investigate the Red Sun Sect. According to our unannounced investigation, they recruited a wide range of believers, preached belief in the Red Sun God, eternal life, and organized blood sacrifices. It must be a cult! ”

Several of the elders of the Qin Heavenly Prison were also worried, and their faces were solemn.

"Hey, a common problem for women." The lewd boy sighed and shook his head with his hands behind his back.

"What a woman's common disease, what's wrong with a woman! Who said that you have the ability to stand up for me! The young woman in purple stomped her foot in anger.

"It's him!" I saw a lewd young man with a blue nose and a swollen face pointing to a powerful and strong man next to him, and said hatefully.

"I'll go! It's you again, slut! You're the only one who has such a shitty voice! The young man in blue waved his hand, looking unaccustomed to it.

"It's so obscene, it's cheap! Itchy skin! "In a short time, there was a bang, dust, and the earth shook.

Illusory Realm, Yang Mansion.

"Ting'er, it's time to take medicine." Yang Yuting's mother, Wang Yun, personally held a large bowl of steaming golden liquid and handed it to her.

In her thirties, she is still charming, beautiful as a flower, and a green gauze skirt shows her beautiful figure more and more.

"It's bitter!" Yang Yuting's frowning brows became more and more pitiful.

"This is the scorching sun grass collected from the Jedi Baiyun Mountain, keeping warm from the cold, can regulate your body, tonight the moon is full, I will prepare an extra bowl for you."

"Don't be afraid, there is Xiaobai, it's not cold at all."

As soon as Yang Yuting finished speaking, she shivered, and her eyebrows began to gather ice bead particles, which gradually spread to her whole body.

"Wang!" A little white dog flew over, but saw that the little white dog's forehead was shiny, a bead phantom appeared from time to time, and wisps of golden light shot into Yang Yuting's eyebrows.

At this time, the ice of Yang Yuting's eyebrows gradually faded, just like the sun in the sky melting the snow and driving away the cold winter.

Ye family. A golden page hung three inches above Ye Batian's head, he ran the Jiuyang Nerve Cultivation, and a divine dragon phantom floated in the void and stared.

I saw that he was covered in golden light, like a god descending from heaven.

"Break it for me! It's not enough. ”

Ye Batian swallowed a scorching sun grass, activated the nine yang nerves to absorb the scorching juice of the scorching sun grass, a stream of heat surged in his chest and abdomen, the dantian roared, his face was flushed, and he was sweating profusely.

"Come out for me, second sun!" He clenched his fists and shouted anxiously.

"Give up, it's not enough, the opportunity has not yet come." The Divine Dragon Phantom spoke.

"Little Dragon, help me break through a sun!" Ye Batian shouted hoarsely.

"I feel that this exercise is lacking something, maybe it is not enough energy." The Divine Dragon Phantom said suspiciously.

"Hey, Xiaolong, do you still refuse to recognize me as the master?" Ye Batian sighed and glanced at Shenlong regretfully.

The dragon was silent.

"Xiaolong, isn't even my chosen son worthy to be your master? Then how do you find me, I guarantee with my character that if I can reach the peak of martial arts in the future, I will avenge the grievances of your dragon clan, level the dragon slaying Tianzong, unify the world, benefit the common people, let the dragons coexist in equality and harmony, and resist foreign enemies together. ”

"Give me a drop of dragon blood to help me break through quickly." He stared at the dragon and said bitterly.

"Hey, are you really the son of luck?" Shenlong sighed and stared at him suspiciously.

"What do you say? I have seventy percent of the luck in the Yanyan realm, and I think if it wasn't for the cheap dog who snatched my three luck petals back then, how could it be like this, don't let me see it! He was furious.

"I see that what you practice in this exercise is the power of the supreme yang, the solitary yang does not give birth, and the solitary yin does not grow. I have a Yin and Yang Cultivation Dafa here, maybe I can find a Yin to Cold Physique Yin and Yang Cultivation Together, and it can become a great avenue. Shenlong stared at him and talked.