In an unknown starry sky, a white-robed young man stood with his hands in his hands.

His body is slender and straight, his face is ruddy, he is full of energy, his eyebrows are starry, his skin is smooth, and there is not the slightest flaw, which can be called perfect. His left eye glows blue and his right eye glows red, and he looks very strange. The expression on his face was relaxed and leisurely, like walking slowly in the vast cosmic starry sky, looking at everything and the endless galaxy. His long jet-black hair and loose robe danced in the wind, and he didn't make any movements, but the starry sky around him was disappearing inch by inch.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Invincible endless years, strange and boring." "The voice is like a heavenly sound, with the youthful timbre of a teenager, softly, but full of power.

Then, he stepped out with his right foot, and the person came to another unknown starry sky.

In front of him, there was a door.

The door is white and glows white.

It's just that there is a bold text on the door, Dao.

He gently lifted his hand, which was as white as snow and whose fingers were slender and more beautiful than a woman's hand, and was about to push the door in.

At this moment, a stern reprimand came, "Who is here!" ”

The young man's expression was flat, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't speak, and continued to push the door.

At this moment, a powerful force attacked from a distance, heading straight for the boy. This power is invisible and silent, it ignores everything, everywhere it passes, the rules of space, the rules of time, the rules of cycles...... Everything was wiped out in an instant.

At this point, the boy stopped pushing the door.

He raised his head, his eyes were calm to the extreme, he chuckled, this smile, the world was discolored, handsome to the extreme. With a flick of his right hand, the power vanished in an instant, and the starry sky regained its calm.

"How is that possible?! This ......" The voice trembled, revealing utter disbelief.

"What's impossible?" The boy said calmly. He looked calm, his left hand behind him.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

"It's beyond my realization." The voice replied excitedly, only to be calm by this time.

The boy smiled, "Cognition within a given framework is forced to cocoon itself. ”

The source of the sound seemed to be lost in thought.

After a long time, the voice asked expectantly, "Can you push this door open?" ”

The young man's gaze returned to the door, he gently touched the door with his hand, and after a long time, he smiled, "What if you can, what if you can't?" Ha ha. ”

The voice was puzzled, "What do you mean by that?" ”

The boy shook his head and grinned, "Pretend to be profound." ”

"Anyway, you've turned my perception upside down." The voice spoke to the boy.

The young man looked away from the door.

At this moment, he gave up the idea of pushing the door open......

"Go for a walk on earth." , the boy muttered.

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Spiritual City.

The streets are full of people, all kinds of stalls, and the shouts of buying and selling are endless.

"Catch the thief! Stop him! Damn, bastard, see if I don't kill you. A rough invective sounded, and everyone's eyes were cast onto it.

I saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were in rags, his clothes were torn, sewn and mended, and dirty as if he had been picked up from a garbage heap. He had no shoes and was barefoot. His face was also dirty, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. But his hands were clean and in stark contrast to the rest of his body.

He clutched two buns in his hands, and used his thin body to desperately squeeze through the bustling crowd, trying to escape into the silent alley in the distance.

Suddenly, with a bang, the boy fell to the ground.

"Hehe, little rabbit, dare to steal our boss's buns, you're tired of it, aren't you?" Several thugs condescendingly surrounded the fallen teenager, clubs in their hands, and tried to do it.

"What about the man, what about the Lamb man?" The rough voice came again. I saw a chubby middle-aged man with a scumbag beard squeezing away the crowd of onlookers viciously and coming over.

"Boss, here, this rabbit cub was tripped by us, what should we do now?" The thugs asked with a smile on their faces flattering and respectful.

The flesh on the face of the boss of the bun shop shook: "Give me a beating, I'm responsible!"

The boy raised his head and glanced at the owner of the bun shop and a few thugs with sticks, without the slightest fear in his eyes. He glanced at the alley in the distance again, and at this time, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly became complicated, with guilt, loss, unwillingness, and reluctance......

Just when the thugs were about to get their hands dirty.

"I gave him the money for his buns." Suddenly, a voice sounded unhurriedly, like a gust of wind blowing through everyone's ears, and everyone could hear it clearly.

People looked over, and at some point, another teenager appeared in the field, although this young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was dressed in a white robe and fairy wind bones. He was straight, with his left hand behind him and a gold ingot in his right hand. He was standing next to the boy who was stealing the bun.

"Wow, immortals!" The voice of a male baby sounded in the crowd of onlookers, but it was suddenly gagged by the woman next to him.

The originally bustling streets can now be heard falling pins.

Everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by this young man.

Because of this temperament, this appearance, is no different from an immortal!

"I've seen a real immortal?"

"Even the lord of the city doesn't have such a dusty temperament, right?"

"This look, tsk, the first beauty in the world can't compare with him, damn it, how can a man be so handsome."

……

The eyes of many ladies in the room were amazed, and the eyes of many men were amazed. Of course, there is also admiration, jealousy......

The boy on the ground looked up at this young man who was a few years older than him but was extremely extraordinary, with doubts and surprises.

The white-robed young man looked at the boss with a calm look in his eyes.

But it was such a calm and unwavering look, but the boss was in a cold sweat, feeling that he had fallen into an endless abyss, and the intuition of death came to his heart, his heart tugged, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "I don't know if it's Your Excellency's people, offended, offended, what kind of money do these two buns want, just eat, just eat, ha."

Then, he kicked the next man again, "Don't apologize yet!" ”

Their hands trembled and they hurriedly apologized to the two teenagers.

The white-robed young man casually dropped the gold ingots and glanced at the young man below, "Let's go." ”

The young man hesitated, but still didn't put down the two buns in his hand, got up and followed the white-robed young man to the alley......

The crowd dispersed.

The thug's eyes were quick, he picked up the gold ingots on the ground and handed them to the owner of the bun shop with both hands, "Hehe, boss, it's earned." ”

The owner of the bun shop kicked him, "Waste." ”

The thug grinned and replied, "Yes, yes, yes." But, boss, why let that teenager go? ”

The owner of the bun shop kicked him again, scolding, "Waste is waste, do you see that white-robed young man?" Who can afford to provoke and who can't afford to provoke, and there is no pressure or count in my heart? ”

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On the other side, in an alley.

The white-robed young man stood with his hands in his hands, his expression leisurely.

The ragged boy hugged the sleeping girl on the ground, "Qingshu, wake up." ”

The girl named Qingshu slowly opened her eyes, "Brother, find ...... Food...... Is it so? The tone was weak.

The young man said excitedly, "Found it, found it, you eat quickly." He handed the bun to the girl.

The girl ate the buns, looked at the white-robed young man who was closing his eyes and recuperating, her eyes were shocked, and she turned her head again, "Brother, who is he?" ”

The boy told the girl what had happened.

The girl looked at the white-robed boy gratefully, "Then we should thank him." ”

"yes, yes."

"I, Qingyun."

"I, Qingshu."

"Thank you, Childe."

As he spoke, the brother and sister bowed to the white-robed young man.

The white-robed young man opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I suddenly want to accept apprentices, how about you two worship me as a teacher?" ”

Qingyun and Qingshu glanced at each other, puzzled.

Qingyun: "May I ask why Gongzi wants to take my brother and sister as apprentices?"

The white-robed young man smiled slightly, extremely bland, "On a whim." ”

Qingyun and Qingshu glanced at each other again.

"I, Qingyun."

"I, Qingshu."

"Meet the master."

The white-robed young man laughed, "Do you think it's too hasty?" ”

Qingyun: "At the extreme, there must be demons." Whether it is your appearance or temperament, you are the best I have ever seen, and my intuition tells me that it will not be wrong to worship you as a teacher. ”

Qing Shu was beside him and nodded.

The white-robed young man looked at Qingyun, "You stole the steamed buns of that steamed bun shop owner, but you didn't feel the slightest shame for your actions, that steamed bun shop owner is not a good person, is he?" ”

Qingyun bowed his hand and replied respectfully, "Returning to the master, this person is doing evil, killing people and setting fires behind his back, robbing people's daughters, intimidating others, and doing all kinds of evil, he really deserves to die, including his subordinates who help and abuse." ”

Qing Shu nodded beside him.

The white-robed young man smiled slightly, he snapped his fingers, "It's solved." ”

Qingyun and Qingshu looked at him suspiciously.

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The bun shop, at this time, was watched by everyone.

The reason is, there has just been an explosion.

The shop that had just chased the boy who stole the buns was bombed into ruins. The bones of several thugs and bosses are gone.

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In the alley.

"Solved?"

Qingyun and Qingshu looked at each other again, shocked by the white-robed young man's methods. They believe in the white-robed young man......

Qingyun: "Hmm...... Master, where are we going next? He didn't dare to ask the name of the white-robed boy.

The white-robed young man smiled slightly, "Walking the rivers and lakes." ”