Chapter 1 Nine Thousand Years of Marriage
"Through the nine thousand and twenty-one years, so far, everything is normal."
"Today is a special day, so I decided to commemorate the Yuan Infant Realm, this is my 3,000th impact on the Yuan Infant Realm."
"As expected, my Yuanying ran away again."
Inside the bamboo house, a young man dressed in white put away the "Practice Log" and looked at the sky outside the window with a calm face.
Lu Xuan, the traverser.
The first seat of the Daoyan Sect's Xiaoling Peak, the largest person in the entire Daoyan Sect, there is no one.
After more than 9,000 years of practice, his cultivation has reached ...... Jindan is complete.
Lu Xuan was supposed to be a cultivation genius.
At the age of six, he was favored by the head of the Daoyan Sect and worshiped the disciple to practice.
Forging the body at the age of nine, refining qi at the age of twelve.
As the youngest Qi Refining Realm disciple in history, he broke the record of the Dao Yan Sect.
After three years, a big realm, promotion breakthrough is like eating and drinking.
Until he was twenty-one years old.
On that day, he experienced the four realms of forging the body, refining qi, building the foundation, and knotting the Dan.
Lu Xuan, who is now in Jindan Daquan, bathes and changes clothes, burns incense and caresses the piano.
In the pleased eyes of the uncles and uncles and the adoring eyes of the younger brothers and sisters, they walked into the retreat cave used to impact the Yuanying Realm.
Everything went well, Jin Dan rushed into the middle palace, regained the womb, the mana flowed, the divine thoughts condensed, and the yuan baby was planted on the lotus platform.
Lu Xuan smiled, thinking that he was really a genius-
So the next moment.
The sound of "pop" seems to be ripe.
The Yuan Infant who had just formed broke off the connection with the lotus platform, rose up leisurely, flew out of the body, and passed through the cave......
In the stunned eyes of the uncles and uncles and the dull eyes of the younger brothers and sisters.
His primordial infant smiled at the flowers, flew away like a Buddha sitting on a lotus, and disappeared into the sky.
Even the old monks, who had lived for thousands of years, had never seen such a scene.
Lu Xuan's master blew up on the spot.
When he saw the appearance of the good apprentice Yuanying flying away, he suspected that the thieves of the Buddhist sect were playing ghosts, and when he mentioned the Dao sword, he had to settle accounts with the bald donkeys.
was stopped by a group of uncles and uncles, so they could persuade him to come down.
Dao Yanzong held an emergency meeting that night, and made full preparations when Lu Xuan attacked the Yuanying realm for the second time.
Formation blockade, Lingbao suppression, powerful road protection, and altar opening practices......
However, it didn't have any effect, in front of everyone's eyes, Lu Xuan's Yuan Ying waved his hand at everyone, turned into three clear qi, ignored the blockade of the formation spirit treasure, and flew straight away.
Lu Xuan was numb at that time.
Uncle and uncle, everyone is stupid -
The first time I heard that Yuan Ying could also run, I ran more than once!
Lu Xuan's master was dumbfounded.
This time, the apprentice's Yuan Ying is obviously using Daomen methods, he can't go and tear down the ancestral hall of the ancestor, right?
In this way, every three years, Lu Xuan will impact the Yuanying Realm.
To this end, he has formed a ......
Well, it should be said that 3,000 yuan babies were released.
Once every three years, never stopped.
Of course, over the years, his Yuan Ying has not changed without change.
"I'm running faster and faster......"
Lu Xuan looked up at the sky, and above the canopy outside the window, a pitch-black crack emerged, tearing the sky dome, extremely deep.
Since many years ago, his primordial infant has been able to create such a vision in the sky.
At first, the people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm were panicked, and this vision caused a lot of waves in the entire Cangyuan Realm.
Many Immortal Sect Xuanmen thought that it was a precursor to the invasion of extraterritorial heavenly demons, and they trembled and trembled, but nothing happened after waiting for a long time.
Later, it became common for monks to come to worship the mountain, and the disciples of the Daoyan Sect who were in charge of greeting them also pointed at the cracks in the sky.
It is said that this is a unique vision of my sect, and the name is "Tianyuan".
It only appears once in three years, and it is not seen anywhere else.
"It's been so many years in a blink of an eye......"
Lu Xuan stretched his waist, walked to the courtyard with a wine gourd, and lay down on a rattan chair.
Under normal circumstances, a monk in the Jindan Realm would not live that long.
But his situation is more peculiar.
The monks of the Cangyuan Realm all have a life wheel in their bodies, and every year that passes, the life wheel will grow one more circle, like the annual ring of a tree.
If the wheel of life is complete, then the life is over, and only by achieving true immortals and flying to the upper realm can you achieve immortality.
Unlike ordinary monks, whenever Lu Xuan formed a Yuan Infant and the Yuan Infant ran away, the life wheel in his body would be reset.
That's right, it's a reset, and the life wheel in his body will be reset to the state it was three years ago.
In this process, not only his biological age, but also his mentality will become younger.
In the words of Lu Xuan's master who has ascended to the immortal realm and become a saint and an ancestor.
This is called cutting off the red dust, and the years of the Lingtai do not leave a trace.
It belongs to the realm that many powerful people can't ask for when they are enlightened in the later stage.
Of course, Master emphasized that everyone has a primordial baby.
Therefore, even if he has become the ancestor uncle of Dao Yan Sect, Lu Xuan does not have the slightest twilight.
"Shouyuan reset, longevity and long-term vision, Yuan Ying running away or something, it's not all bad."
Lu Xuan's mentality is very good:
"And maybe it'll work out next time?"
Old man Lu, whose real age is more than nine thousand years old, took a sip of wine.
The body swayed with the recliner and hummed softly.
"Uncle Zu! Uncle Zu! ”
There was a call from outside the courtyard, but the old man was full of energy.
After a few breaths, an old man with white hair appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan sat up from the recliner slowly, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the master of the big sleeves and wide robe:
"What's the matter with Anwar?"
"I just came out of retreat, and I remembered that today should be the day of Uncle Zu's marriage......
The real person named Anwar, the Taoist Qingyangzi, rubbed his hands and said in anticipation:
"That, did Uncle Zu break through?"
The old man with a childish face called the handsome young man as Uncle Zu.
If this scene is seen by outsiders, it will definitely be amazing.
Lu Xuan looked at the eyes of the Sect Leader Sun and pointed to the black crack in the sky:
"That's it...... Let's play steadily. ”
Nine thousand years of marriage, as always.
"Sure enough......"
Qingyangzi showed an expression of "I knew it would be like this", and her old face was full and gratified.
"Why are you smiling so happily?"
Lu Xuan's face was suspicious.
"Ahem......"
Qingyangzi coughed dryly twice:
"I made a bet with Senior Brother Feng Yangzi that Uncle Zu would be able to get married this time.
He pressed a painting of the Holy Ink Treasure...... And then I won. ”
“…… Are you so unconfident in Uncle Zu? Lu Xuan said quietly.
"Senior Brother Fengyangzi is quite confident in you......"
Qingyangzi muttered:
"He thinks that the 3,000th time he got married, there must be some changes, but fortunately, Uncle Zu, you play a stable ......"
Lu Xuan's forehead was beating, and he persuaded himself in his heart that Anwar was an adult over a thousand years old and couldn't beat him anymore......
"There must be something else besides betting."
Lu Xuan took a deep breath, got up and walked towards the bamboo house: "Come in and say." ”
"Uncle Patriarch's eyes are like torches."
Qingyangzi laughed twice, blinked a little childishly, and followed Uncle Zu into the house.
Although he is the ancestor of the Daoyan Sect, Lu Xuan's life has always been simple.
Bamboo table, bamboo bed, bamboo wooden chair.
Statue of the patriarch of the futon incense burner.
There is also a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, the pen and ink are vigorous, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the rhyme is hidden.
It reads "Married Baby" in two big characters.
This was written by Lu Xuan after his mentality collapsed after a failed baby marriage, and he used wine to drown his sorrows and get drunk.
Although he ran away from the baby after waking up, he had to admit that this was indeed a very good word-
Whenever a disciple of the Daoyan Sect was ready to attack the Yuanying Realm, Qingyangzi would borrow this character from Uncle Zu.
After reading it to the disciples, it can greatly improve the success rate of getting married.
It was every time the disciple Sun came to report good news to himself, Lu Xuan's mood was very complicated.
"Tell me, come to me for something."
Lu Xuan motioned for Qingyangzi to sit down in front of him and poured him a cup of tea.
Qingyangzi took it with both hands and said:
"The South China Sea [Tianshui Temple] sent us a message, saying that in the coastal area, a dead city appeared out of thin air, with a strange atmosphere, and it was ominous.
The dead city appeared on a rainy night, and after this night, all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles were killed, and the disciples sent into the city by Tianshui Guan also lost contact. ”
"A dead city?"
Hearing this, Lu Xuan thought for a moment, "What does Tianshui Guan mean, asking us to send someone to take a look?" ”
"Exactly."
Kiyoko nodded.
Since 10,000 years ago, Tianshui Temple has been a subordinate sect of the Daoyan Sect.
When the subordinate sect encounters a crisis that cannot be solved, it naturally has to ask the sect for help.
However, it is embarrassing to say, and now the talents of the Daoyan Sect are withering.
If Lu Xuan is not counted, the overall strength is slightly stronger than that of Tianshui Concept.
Since more than 8,000 years ago, after Lu Xuan's master ascended to the immortal realm.
The great powers of the Daoyan Sect couldn't bear the power of the years, and they sat down one after another.
Among the new disciples, there are fewer and fewer who can become great things.
At present, the highest realm in the Daoyan Sect is in charge of the real person Qingyangzi......
is a cultivator of the refining period.
How to judge the heritage of a sect?
Looking at the cultivation of the head of their family, it is enough to rank as many people in the sect.
Generally speaking, the real people in charge of the sect are those with the highest realm, and they are all emerging sects.
The profound sects are all covered by some great elders, supreme elders, and the like.
Hit the small ones, and the old ones can stand up and support them.
The first sect in the world that produced true immortals back then, and now it has fallen into this situation, which can't help but make people sigh at the cycle of rise and fall, and the impermanence of heaven.
"What are your plans for this?"
Lu Xuan asked.
"The subordinate sect asks for help, and our upper sect can't sit idly by."
Qingyoko blinked:
"It's just that there are a lot of affairs in the sect, and I can't get away with Senior Brother Fengyangzi, and several elders also have their own tasks......
"You mean to ...... Let me go over and see? ”
Lu Xuan pointed to himself.
"Uh-huh—"
Kiyoko nodded vigorously.
Lu Xuan suddenly got up, pulled his legs and left:
"I'm not going."
"Go once, Uncle Zu hasn't been down the mountain for almost a thousand years."
"Every time I go down the mountain, I have to encounter a bunch of troubles, what if I fall?"
"Uncle Zu, don't you have any knowledge of your strength? Aren't all the ancestors of other families who have fallen......"
"Shut up! And don't hug my thighs, how old are they......"
"If Uncle Zu doesn't agree, I won't let go!"
"These are pants worth 20,000 spirit stones, and they are going to be torn by you!"
……