There is a large family in Qingzhou City, surnamed Bai. Speaking of this Bai family, its origin is quite intriguing. It is said that a hundred years ago, a great battle between the human race and the demon race took place on a mysterious mountain. At the time of the melee, at the time of crisis, a Taoist surnamed Bai sacrificed himself to save sentient beings, thus preventing a catastrophe that would never recover.

In order to continue the incense of the Taoist surnamed Bai, the people who lived the rest of their lives chose an orphan with high qualifications to succeed under his name, and then settled in Qingzhou City, the birthplace of the Taoist surnamed Bai. This is the origin of this Bai family.

In the following hundred years, because of the support of immortal cultivators from all sides, the Bai family became more and more prosperous. Today, it has become a big household in Qingzhou City, and there are immortal cultivators behind it, and the general forces dare not provoke it, and ordinary people even think that this Bai family is half an immortal family. It's just that this Bai family has an inextricable relationship with the Daomen of cultivating immortals, and most of the people with good qualifications have also entered those Daomen.

In this generation, there is only one single seedling, but it is still a daughter's family, and the incense of the Bai family may be cut off. It was decided by the Bai family that this lone seedling must not go to cultivate immortals.

I am the only daughter of the Bai family, Bai Qin'er. Well, that's the only way to say it, and it can only be counted until today.

It's a good day, the sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and it's my sixteenth birthday.

It was a good day, no, just today, my mother gave birth to a younger brother for me. I was born on the same day as my newborn brother, and it has been 16 years since I was born.

My fate with this little ancestor is not shallow. Just now, Zhang Banxian, who came to congratulate him, pinched his fingers and calculated, I don't agree with this little ancestor, and I need to be far away from each other, otherwise both of them are worried about their lives.

Zhang Banxian is the guest of my father and mother, and he has always been obedient to him. Sixteen years ago, it was this half-immortal who pinched his fingers and said that I was not suitable for cultivating immortals. Sixteen years later, it was this half-immortal who pinched his fingers and counted it, in order to save the lives of me and my younger brother, I should be an immortal.

Once I cultivate the Immortal Sect, I may not return to the mortal world for the rest of my life, it really separates me from this little ancestor, and in the last life, naturally no one can hinder anyone.

What comforted me a little was that my father and mother had been thinking about this decision for a long time before they came to me with a heartache.

"Qin'er, my father and mother are reluctant to let you go. But for the safety of you and your brother, my father and mother will arrange the best immortal cultivation sect for you. Would you like to?"

As for whether I would like to go and see the legendary fairy mountain, who wouldn't want to!

The sect I'm going to is called Chiba. Chiba Palm Sect is very mysterious. Some people say that this master is the incarnation of the ancient divine beast Phoenix, and was reborn in the Great War hundreds of years ago. It was a spectacular scene. The fire of the phoenix burned for seven hundred and forty-nine days, until the mountain was burned.

Legends are always exaggerated. In my opinion, the phoenix is reborn in Nirvana, shouldn't it ascend to heaven as an immortal, how can it still be a sect leader in the world. I think it's just a practice practice.

But some people say that this palm is really a phoenix, but it is a phoenix with folded wings, and it is reasonable to be a half-demon. This statement is ridiculous, how could Chiba, as the head of the three major sects in the immortal cultivation world, be in charge of a half-demon.

Of course, there is a precedent for the demon clan to mix with the human race. I heard that there was a big demon hidden in Peach Blossom Valley back then, and it wasn't until the shemale war that the demon showed his true identity and later returned to the demon king.

In these days, it's not easy to tell whether it's a human or a demon. The demon monarch has ruled the demon world for a hundred years, and there are more and more demons who have transformed into shapes.

The day I went to Chiba Gate was set after the full moon of my younger brother Bai Muyuan.

The month of January flies by very quickly. I watched the little doll eat and sleep every day, and the little face changed from wrinkled to round and full, and the appearance became more and more cute.

When I set off, Xiao Muyuan was sleeping soundly. I kissed his pink little face, and I was reluctant. I will go to the mountains and rivers far away, and when I have completed my cultivation, I will come back to see you.

Thinking like this, I had to set off.

The man who accompanied me to Chiba was a high-ranking man, who was coming from the Chiba Mountain Gate. If it weren't for my father and mother sending me to cultivate immortals, I wouldn't have known that my Bai family had such a relationship with the Chiba Gate, the head of the world's immortal cultivation Dao Gate. I heard that my ancestor surnamed Bai and the current Chiba Sect are lifelong friendships, because I heard that my Bai family daughter wants to enter Chiba to practice, and Chiba actually sent an elder to respond.

The elder who came was named Zhou Hong, and it is said that he was also from Qingzhou. However, this elder is also too young, and he looks a little younger than Daddy. Thinking about it, this is also the benefit of cultivating immortals.

My father and mother specially prepared a comfortable carriage for me, but they refused. Do you have to walk this thousand miles?

When I was thousands of miles in the sky, I realized that there was really a way to resist the wind like an immortal in this world. It turns out that cultivating immortals to the depths, and when the sword is walking, it really has a bit of the meaning of ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal. It's no wonder that for thousands of years, I have been cultivating immortals for thousands of years, and I often yearn for it.

Flying in the sky is fun.

At this moment, walking against the wind, such as taking off a shackle and soaring freely. It was as if he was touching a cloud as soon as he stretched out his hand, except for the sound of the wind around him, which was really a pleasant thing. To be able to fly with such a sword, cultivation is really worthy of the world's aspirations. Naturally, I can't be exempt from vulgarity. Thinking about it this way, it would be nice if Xiao Muyuan was born earlier, I am sixteen, and I don't know if it is a little late to practice at such an age. I wanted to ask some questions about cultivation, but this week, the elder looked like he was not allowed to enter, and many times he said something to his lips, but I didn't know how to speak.

"In half an hour, we will be at the mountain gate. Elder Zhou said very little, and finally opened his mouth after a long time.

"Elder Zhou, I heard that you are also from Qingzhou?" Since there is only half an hour left, I naturally can't help but get close to him. My Bai family in Qingzhou is in Qingzhou, but when I enter the mountain gate, my family background may not be of much help. Recognize the fellows first, and it will be somewhat convenient in the future.

"Hmm. ”

"Our Zhou family in Qingzhou City had a champion a few years ago, this Zhou family is your own family?"

Elder Zhou seemed to think for a moment before replying, "There seems to be such a thing. He glanced at me and said, "All kinds of dust are just a gap between them and the Great Dao, and one day you will understand." ”

Alas, cultivating immortals is ruthless, and this is true. Come to think of it, this Elder Zhou set off on the day he arrived at my Bai family, and he didn't have any luggage, I'm afraid he didn't even enter the house. Family affection is so weak for him, it's really angry.

However, with this group of cold-hearted immortal cultivators, they can still remember my Bai family for hundreds of years, and it seems that the merits of that ancestor are really immeasurable.

"It's coming. Sit tight. Elder Zhou reminded him. I hurriedly gathered my attention and tightened my grip on the blade of my sword.

Through the thin clouds, I looked at the towering peaks in front of me, like a sword pointing to the sky. Then the sword descended a little further, and by this time I could already see the top of the mountain, which was as verdant as blue. As we approached one of the peaks, the sword fell, and in the midst of the dense jungle, halfway up the mountain, there was a huge platform. Landing on the platform, the flying sword was put away. Climb the stairs and in front of you are two tall stone pillars.

Chiba Mountain Gate, this is the arrival.

"When I entered here, I was from Chiba Gate. Zhou Hong walked ahead, and just after passing the stone pillar of the mountain gate, he asked me, "Would you like to worship my Qingyun Peak?"