Qianyuan Mountain, covering an area of thousands of miles, towering into the clouds.

It is a place far from the world, with verdant mountains and fresh air, and it is a blessed place that has not suffered from the poison of modern industry.

It was early in the morning, and the round sun was rising from the east, hanging lonely in the empty sky, the sky was vast, and the clouds were drifting.

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"On the second of February, the dragon raised its head. ”

At the top of Qianyuan Mountain, a burly old man whispered.

I saw that his beard was tangled, unkempt, and he was covered with a loose linen rag, and he was a barren mountain savage and a beggar on the roadside.

The old man bowed his head and frowned, his expression tangled, as if he was thinking about something extremely important.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to feel something, and raised his head suddenly.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a golden light, shot out from thousands of miles away like an arrow from a string, all the way through the clouds and split the sky, and bombarded a road to heaven in the air full of clouds.

"Jiuding!"

The golden light was as sharp as an arrow, and only to hear a broken cry coming from the rushing golden light.

The sound of the break was already loud, and this break was particularly grand.

Like layers of rolling waves, they became louder and louder, and in the end, they were like thunder from the nine heavens, rumbling, shattering all the clouds in the sky.

"Purple Cloud Dao Man"

However, the huge roar did not frighten the old man on the top of the mountain, he seemed to have expected it, and his face was light. He was not annoyed by the unreasonable interruption of the man in the golden light, but looked at the rapidly approaching golden light with great interest.

With a bang, the golden light exploded not far in front of the old man, and out of it came a tall and thin figure, his feet were weak, like a god.

Lao Dao wears a dragon golden crown and a purple gold brown robe, from Kunlun Sacred Mountain, the ancestral land of ten thousand immortals. His sideburns hung down, and he looked like a fairy, but at this moment, he stroked his chin and long white beard, frowning and looking around.

But the more he looked, the more ugly his face became, and his already serious face darkened for a while, pitch black!

"Jiuding!"

Lao Dao opened his mouth with rolling anger.

Seeing this, the old man on the top of the mountain was a little flustered, he waved his hands randomly, and the interested expression on his face had long since disappeared.

"Eh, I said, calm, calm! Ziyun Xiaozamao, why don't you build your supreme avenue in your Kunlun Mountain, and run to Lao Tzu's Qianyuan Mountain?"

"I'm even your uncle!"

As soon as he heard this, the people of Ziyun Dao were even more angry: "Lao Tzu is idle and hurts, can't you come to this broken mountain to slip around? Who said that this mountain is yours? Do you have a property right certificate? Have you paid taxes to the state? A lot of old people don't know how many days to live, can you save some snacks for Lao Tzu? Ah you?!"

“”

The Ziyun Dao people's invective did not annoy the burly old man, but instead he listened quietly with a smile on his face.

After a long time, Ziyun, who couldn't stop scolding, suddenly stopped, he looked at the old man with a calm face on the top of the mountain, and stared at it for a long time, but he always ushered in the old man's faint smile.

Ziyun pondered for a moment, and after finally sighing, he asked in a deep tone, "Do you really want to do this?"

"Even if you die, do you want to do that?"

Although it was an inquiry, Ziyun Dao's tone was very affirmative, without a trace of doubt! After hundreds of years of friendship, Ziyun knew too well the temperament of this elder's best friend in front of him, as long as he believed in his own heart, even if the gods and Buddhas in the sky denied it, he would persevere.

What's more, this arrangement is not just a bureau, but also to prove his Jiuding's way.

"Hmm!"

Sure enough, the old man on the top of the mountain spit out a word, his voice was sonorous, and the scattered clouds that were originally aroused by the people of Ziyun Dao instantly calmed down with this word.

"Don't forget the original intention, you have to always!"

"Good, good, good! good Jiuding, hahaha!" After hearing this, the people of Ziyun Dao did not get angry, but let out a long laugh, and the laughter was full of admiration.

The old man paid no attention to this, and looked around.

His gaze was deep, with an intriguing, indescribable affection, as if every glance was a luxury, and every second was a gift.

"Don't be pretentious, come on, let's drink!"

A sad atmosphere filled the air, and the people of Ziyun Dao couldn't see such a scene the most, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and there were two more wine jars in his hands.

The old man stretched out his hand and took a jar of wine that shot out of the air, he grabbed the mouth of the jar, and saluted Ziyun who was also dragging a jar of wine slightly, and then the two of them opened their mouths together, the Adam's apple rolled, and the mellow old wine tilted out of the jar, like a waterfall.

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"

Jiuding shook his hand, smashed the empty wine vat on the rock, and said to Ziyun: "Little miscellaneous hair, it's been hundreds of years, and your amount of wine still hasn't grown at all, why are you still like a hairy boy, it's really useless." ”

"If you don't use it, you won't use it, it's just a little bit in front of you. There is a kind of you change someone, see if he dares to compare the amount of wine with my wine sword immortal?"

Ziyun shook his hand indifferently, changed his words, and said again: "Hmph, old boy, don't be arrogant, when you return to the West, Lao Tzu's alcohol consumption will be the first in the world!

Ziyun's words were heroic at the beginning, but in the end, they revealed a deep sadness.

"Eh, don't be red-eyed, little miscellaneous, it's uncomfortable to look at Lao Tzu. ”

On the top of the mountain, the old man was dressed in rags and linen, dancing like an old beggar. Ziyun wanted to step down, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't. The layout in the mountains did not allow him to go to the old man's side.

The people of Ziyun Dao knew in their hearts that in fact, the old man also wanted to walk to his side at this moment and pat him on the shoulder. Because countless times, whenever he encounters something, the comfort given by the old man is to pat him on the shoulder, just like a father comforting his son, just a pat on the shoulder, but it is better than all the encouragement in the world.

Boom!

Ziyun Daoist shook his hand, and his wine jar also smashed to the ground: "Jiuding, the time is coming, isn't it?"

"Yes, the time is coming!"

Jiuding looked up at the sky, tapped his head, and replied in a deep voice.

While they were speaking, time passed quietly, and the verdant and calm Qianyuan Mountain Range, I don't know when it began, had quietly begun to change.

Between the mountains that are already full of aura and Zhong Lingyuxiu, the aura is even more compelling at this moment, and a trace of white clouds like clouds in the sky slowly appears in the air, as if this space hides a Tianshan silkworm from the flood wilderness, spinning silk cocoons.

Boom!

Without warning, there was a loud explosion in the sky. The sound caused by the previous interruption of the Purple Cloud Dao people was completely insignificant compared to it. And the white clouds all over the sky dissipated with a bang in this loud noise, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, the purple cloud that was standing quietly in mid-air suddenly moved, only to see him raise his sword point, and in the void, countless magnificent purple sword shadows appeared one by one, surrounding him.

"The sun hangs in the east, the purple air is full of energy, there is Wu Jiuding, protect it!"

"Great Witch, since this is your way, since this is the path you have been looking for for thousands of years, then I, Ziyun, as the last person to accompany you through this life, how can I not express it!

"And let me deceive you a little more, I hope that this world is really as you expect, everyone is a dragon!"