The Great Realm of the Flood and Desolation, also known as the Great World of Origin by the Ten Thousand Races, is one of the four most powerful of the Four Realms of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains. In this world, there have been human emperors who unified the heavens, the first emperor who dominated all races, and the exercises, source soldiers, and so on that made the heavens and thousands of domains compete for them. The heavens are all fascinated, and all the races are coveted.

There are mountains in the wilderness, the name is Qiankun, the ruggedness of the terrain is created, and the moat of the green clouds is raised. It is the first highest mountain in the flood and desolate world, the surrounding mountains stretch endlessly, there are eight tall and steep mountains in the form of eight trigrams to guard it in the form of eight trigrams, and there are seventy-two peaks in detail, every nine peaks even a mountain stretches out.

At this moment, in a house on the peak of Qiankun Mountain, a young man with a face like a full moon is sleeping soundly on the bed, and on the hanger next to the bed is a cyan Taoist robe, and the bookshelf on the side is also full of various Taoist scriptures, but the books are brand new, and they stand neatly on the bookshelf and do not seem to have turned over. A piece of paper appeared on the desk, not a Taoist article, but a black donkey, and five big characters marked with senior brother Li Tongrui on it. It's right that he is a little Taoist priest who doesn't respect his teacher and doesn't want to make progress.

The sleeping little Taoist's originally calm eyebrows and eyes suddenly locked, as if he had some nightmare.

"Where? Where the hell is it, you can't escape..... I will find you, break your avenue, I will find you...."

The intermittent voice resounded in his mind, and the hysterical roar woke up the little Taoist, who sat up straight suddenly, only to hear the little Taoist priest who was still in a daze muttering: "I'm scared to death of this baby, what the hell, why did you dream again, don't come to me, I don't know you, I don't know you." The little Taoist priest shook his head and began to put on his robe.

'It's really troublesome, it's not good to dress like a Taoist priest, and it's just a child,

The key is that you have to pretend to be tender, pretend to be fucking and can't change it back, I'm a twenty-one-year-old college student just wants to experience the excitement of gliding, who the hell would have to pick a day for gliding, this slip directly slipped people away, and the soul slipped onto a newborn baby, it's just that God is blind, and Daozu has lost his mind. ‘

The little Taoist priest thought about the sad journey in his mind, and secretly complained in his heart.

That's right, the little Taoist priest has traveled from a twenty-one-year-old young soul to a a few months-old baby, and has lived in this place called the Flood Desolation Realm for fifteen years, seen too many strange and bizarre, and adapted to life in this world early.

After getting dressed neatly, the little Taoist priest was about to go out, and a knock on the door sounded, "Wang Mengmeng, get up and practice, it's time for Uncle Li to hit you again when you're late" The little Taoist priest pushed open the door and returned: "Xiaolin, what's the hurry, it's still early, I don't know if it's the time for me to grow up, this morning class should be canceled for me, delaying my old black donkey from Senior Brother Li?" ”

"Also, don't call me Wang Mengmeng, although I am younger than you, but I am higher than you, you want to call me uncle, you know", the little Taoist priest still had something to say, but I saw Xiao Lin in his mouth touching the little Taoist's head with a smile and said: "Mengmeng, you are higher than me in the future, but you don't have a Taoist name yet, wait until you are given the Taoist name, and then come to my brother and me to discuss seniority, now, follow me to practice first." As he spoke, he pulled a little Taoist priest named Wang Mengmeng to the main hall.

Wang Mengmeng's place is a dojo, called Qiankun Dojo, which is one of the largest forces in this world. The only thing he is satisfied with after crossing is that the starting point is high enough, and the old man who picked him up is the current master of the Qiankun Dojo, one of the highest seniors in the dojo, giving Wang Mengmeng a high enough identity and status, but unfortunately, he has not felt the respect and love that a little master should receive.

Wang Mengmeng sighed and thought secretly, "What's the blame, blame the old man for giving me this name according to the fate card?" Or do you blame yourself for being too cute since you were a child? Not to mention my brothers and sisters, even some teachers and nephews have no regard for my identity, and I suspect that such a round face is now made by them.'

"Wang Mengmeng, what do you think, it's time to get there"

Xiao Lin stopped and stabbed him, only to see that there were already thousands of people sitting in the square in front of the two of them, and there was a steady stream of people who either crossed the sword, or stepped on the clouds, or rode beasts to join the queue. Although Wang Mengmeng has seen it countless times, he was still shocked by such scenes in a trance, he came back to his senses and said to Xiaolin: "I'm in, don't forget to buy me a few more strings of sugar gourds when you go down the mountain tomorrow", after speaking, he patted his head, and thought: 'Lao Tzu is fifteen years old this year, you can slowly take the mature route, no way, change it slowly, who made it a habit'.

Xiao Lin responded and walked to the square in front of him, but Wang Mengmeng walked to the hall in the opposite direction. This hall is called Chengtian Hall, and it is one of the three main halls of the Qiankun Dojo that is the largest and most sacred.

The Qiankun Dojo is known as the seventy-two peaks of the Nine Mountains and Six Realms, which is used to summarize the composition of the Qiankun Dojo, and the Chengtian Hall is located on the Qiankun Mountain, the Lord of the Nine Mountains, and the Tianyuan Secret Realm, one of the Six Realms, is also in the Chengtian Temple. Therefore, the importance of Chengtian Temple is self-evident, it is one of the important places where those who are not descendants and those who are not meritorious cannot enter, and it is also the most important place for Wang Mengmeng to practice in these years.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, a big black face appeared in front of him. A big hand greeted Wang Mengmeng's head with a "pop", and he was hit with gold stars in his eyes and spread directly on the ground. Looking at the little Taoist priest who was standing motionless on the ground, the big black face said angrily: "Wang Mengmeng, what are you pretending to be, every time you come late, you are idle all day long, let me get up and stand up", Wang Mengmeng was sad in her heart: 'I'll pretend to be a dug, Li Heidonkey, do you yourself can't control your strength every time or deliberately, let me faint like this, I didn't sleep well anyway'.

Although he thought so, reason told him that if he didn't obey, the big black face would not stop.

So Wang Mengmeng stood up with his stunned head and looked around, several senior brothers and nephews looked at him with a smile, but he didn't see the figure with the big black face, and suddenly he felt that he was flying again, and the pain in his butt was accompanied by a familiar and rampant laughter: "Haha, hurry up and go in, little junior brother, give me a good cultivation in the secret realm." "Li Heidonkey, you are too much, you wait for me.... The sound of "oops" and "whoosh" came from the secret realm, thinking that Wang Mengmeng must have fallen again, and the black-faced Taoist in the hall who was called Li Hei Donkey by Wang Mengmeng was refreshed again, and he laughed a few times.

At this time, a white-clothed Taoist in the hall joked: "Third Senior Brother, you are too ruthless, the little junior brother is extremely talented, beware that he will seek revenge on you in the future and kick your ass."

"Revenge? Kick me in the ass? How dare this kid? , Empty talent but don't know how to be motivated, and don't know how to respect the elderly, you haven't been nicknamed by him and don't have a backache when you stand and talk, look at what the atmosphere on Qiankun Mountain has brought him into, one by one only knows how to spoil and is not controlled, sooner or later there will be a day when he will have a big disaster, and then Liu Tongming You will be one of the driving forces behind the scenes."