Li Tianyou was silent, and he remembered that on the tenth day after the spring equinox this year, he was almost captured by a strange bird with three legs.

It was the lord of the city who showed up to save him, and casually took out a bead from the strange bird's body.

At that time, the first thing this noble boy said turned out to be "really stinky", and then he looked back at the young man who had escaped death and asked, "Child, am I fragrant?" ”

The frightened young man gave an affirmative reply, and the noble prince smiled slightly, put the bead in the young man's arms, stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, and then said: "From here, walk five hundred miles to the west, and you will see a city, if you also want to practice, come to me with this bead." ”

A gust of incense blew, and the noble son disappeared in place.

If it weren't for the weight of the beads in his arms, he would have thought that what had just happened was an illusion.

Li Tianyou, who was already an adult at that time, knew that this was also the fairy fate in the mouths of the old people.

His parents named him Tianyou, but it seemed that God did not favor him much, first because his age did not meet the requirements of the inheritance, and then he almost died in the belly of a bird.

He didn't want to stay in a small town for the rest of his life, facing the loess with his back to the sky.

A few days ago, his younger brother and sister had a chance in the inheritance land, and he met half of it today.

As for the other half, it depends on whether you can stand it up in the future.

After that, Li Tianyou said goodbye to the villagers, and when he was just over nineteen years old, he wrapped the strange bird Neidan layer by layer, for fear of being discovered by the cultivators.

All the way to the west for 500 miles, I saw all kinds of strange things.

The sense of smell of the spirits is more sensitive, and Li Tianyou has relied on a strong desire to survive many times to survive the dangers, and finally came to Juxian City.

Here, he met many people who, like himself, were over the age of eighteen but still refused to admit defeat.

That noble prince did what he said, passed down the exercises, helped them develop the inner scenery of the eyebrows and the soil of the flesh, and after these people refined the first spirit seed, they went on a long journey again.

Li Tianyou didn't know until after the noble prince left that this person was actually the lord of a city in Juxian City.

The city lord is good anywhere, but he is too clean, and he loves to ask others if he is fragrant at every turn.

But compared to his merits, this quirk is nothing.

Be sure to give the city lord a name, and be sure to work hard to cultivate.

Li Tianyou cheered himself up in his heart, and the red flame in his eyebrows became more agile.

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The city lord frowned tightly, and the tea in his hand was already cold.

With a shake of his hand, the cup fell to the ground, and the tea leaves scattered and stained the ground.

The old Tufan lived no more than seventy years.

Cultivators who are still observing the initial realm are up to three hundred years old.

And now, he has spent most of his years, practicing the forbidden law, being degraded to the wasteland, and under the deficit of longevity, the road ahead is visible to the naked eye.

The city lord twisted his eyebrows, and his heart was very anxious.

The perennial habit of twisting his eyebrows to stop his sorrow made his eyebrows have a Sichuan-like imprint, making his noble and alienated face even more indifferent and tired.

"Wait another year and a half, a year and a half later, during this period, trouble God bless these people to repair and strengthen the town, I will go out for a walk, persuade the people from the surrounding villages to enter the city, and then you will plan their disposal and security, can you?" The city lord groaned, and made himself another cup of tea as he spoke.

"City Lord, are you sure of the decisive battle in a year and a half?"

Li Tianyou muffled his voice, he had seen the last time the city lord stained his purple robe, he was afraid that his hero would suddenly fall one day.

"Don't worry, I won't fall down before you take your name." The city lord's expression was relaxed, and he couldn't tell that he was injured.

"Besides, even if I die, the evil god will bury me with me."

It was obviously a cruel word, but the city lord's voice was still light, very soft, and there was no strength.

Seeing Li Tianyou trying to hold back his tears, the city lord smiled again: "Tianyou, I will die one day, but even if I fall alone, more people will stand up, I hope you are among those people." ”

"But I'm only at the fifth layer now, and I'm nineteen years old."

Li Tianyou was a little discouraged, he had come into contact with more than sixty young boys and girls who had obtained the orthodox inheritance, so he naturally knew how big the gap was.

"The opportunity can be grabbed, after two and a half years, if you don't die, you can go to the top of the Cloud Peak or the other four realms to ascend to the immortals, and grab the opportunity with the orthodox cultivators. So don't worry about what orthodoxy is unorthodox, what I give you is also a inheritance, as long as you don't be lazy and brave, you won't lag behind. ”

The city lord looked solemn, he couldn't let Li Tianyou deny himself.

If even he feels that he is inferior to others, then it will be difficult for him to improve in the future.

"Also, in Western legends, there will always be a young knight who may not have much experience, but he has an innocent heart."

After a little thought, the city lord decided to pick up the old story to encourage the arrogant young man in front of him.

"And what happened to the knight?" Li Tianyou asked, he felt that he was the knight who had no blood but no experience.

The city lord did not answer immediately, but asked back: "God bless, am I fragrant?" ”

"Fragrant, very fragrant, very fragrant." Li Tianyou nodded hurriedly.

The city lord took a sip of tea before continuing: "In the story I heard, the knight was the knight who guarded the princess. One day, the dragon took a fancy to the princess's beauty and forcibly snatched the princess, and the knight tried desperately to save her, but the disparity between the two sides was too great, and finally the knight died in the flames spit out by the dragon. ”

"What about the princess? Was it saved? Li Tianyou is not saddened by the death of the knight in the story.

"It may have been saved, but it was saved by a later teenager." The lord of the castle hesitated, he was not very good at telling stories.

"Why is it possible to be saved? What about the teenagers? Li Tianyou was puzzled.

"Because there are many stories, one says that the boy saved the princess, and they lived happily ever after. It is also said that the princess is dead, and the boy who slayed the dragon is still burning. There are so many versions that anyone can make up the story, and I don't understand. ”

The city lord directly ended the story, not wanting to go around on it.

"Did the knight die in obscurity? What is the significance of his sacrifice? ”

Lin Tianyou only then remembered the knight who died in Long Yan, and he clenched his fists, very unwilling.

Seeing this, the city lord comforted softly: "God bless, am I fragrant?" ”

"Fragrant, very fragrant, very fragrant."

It's really tried and tested, and Li Tianyou calmed down after answering.

"There are many versions of the story, and in my case, the knight becomes a dragon, and he pursues the princess whenever he sees it. If the princess is not happy, then replace the next one. The city lord pursed his lips, feeling that his story was really not vivid.

"In your story, can a knight become a teenager?"

Li Tianyou didn't want to become an evil dragon, because sooner or later evil would be defeated by justice, and he didn't want to be defeated.

"Yes, in my story, you are who you want to be. Also, if the knight is strong enough and has a good horse, it will be too late to rescue the princess, and then there will be nothing to do with the boy. A knight can become a teenager, or a princess, and can also become a more powerful knight king, a king of heroes. ”

Looking at Li Tianyou, who was deep in thought in front of him, the city lord put down the already empty teacup, patted him lightly on the shoulder and left with a smile.

God does not bless people, but others bless them.

Li Tianyou, who was willing to be a knight, suddenly noticed at this moment that the tea stains on the floor were a little dirty.

So he bent down, took out the handkerchief in his arms, and did not use his spiritual power to trick him, but knelt on the floor and wiped it carefully.