This is a hilly area that stretches for dozens of miles, all of which are low hillside forests, at this time it is spring, a piece of green, the terraced fields under the mountain are next to each other, and a few cattle can be seen grazing leisurely on the mountainside.

"Moo"

In addition to the cattle grazing, there are many ordinary farmers cultivating in the terraced fields, and the sound of cows and people shouting throughout the valley is full of vitality.

"Boom"

At this time, the void suddenly twisted a huge earthy gourd Void appeared, the speed of descent was amazing, and it plunged headlong into the small hill below, and for a while the dust was flying, and countless earth and stones were raised, and the entire hill was leveled, smashing out a big deep pit, and half of the earthy yellow gourd was buried in the soil push.

The farmers who were cultivating below were all stunned, although sometimes they could see the occasional immortal sword in the sky, unlike the big event of the heavenly treasure gourd that happened today, which appeared directly in front of everyone's eyes, and they couldn't help but feel agitated in their hearts.

A few brave mortals picked up the hoes in their hands and began to approach this big gourd that fell from the sky, what was it, and their curiosity made them ignore whether their lives were in danger.

One of them, a big-eyed boy with messy hair and bare feet, followed his father up the hill with him.

The young man is very yearning for the world of immortals, and he also dreams of one day being able to walk on the sword like an immortal, walking between heaven and earth, roaring the major Lingchuan mountain ranges, proud of the world's independence, and looking at the world.

But dreams are always dreams, this dream has been shattered when he was six years old, every six years the nearby immortals of the Bixue Sect will come to the village to look for children with spirit bodies, I heard the immortals say that in addition to the children from the blood of the emperor clan can directly open the light and lead the spirit to become monks, other mortal bloodlines must have a spirit body, otherwise they can't practice at all.

Since he found out that he did not have the conditions to lead the spirit to open the light, Lin Xuan was depressed, is there really no other way, will he be like his father, work all his life, and be an ordinary farmer.

Gourd falling from the sky, such a shocking event caused a commotion among the nearby mortals, and Lin Xuan, who was already eight years old, was also shocked in his heart, and the obsession in his heart suddenly flooded again.

Anyway, the boy climbed up the hill after his father's buttocks, and although his father threatened that there might be an evil spirit, he told him to follow up, but he still had no intention of retreating.

Although the small hill where the incident occurred was in front of them, it was actually very far away, and these mortals walked for about an hour to reach the hillside where the incident occurred.

However, when everyone walked to the bottom of the mountain, they were frightened by a strange thing, this humanoid creature carried a large cauldron on its back, its bald head did not have a single hair, and the heavenly spirit cover on its head had a thick fleshy thyroid sarcoma, and a long mouth and a thunderous face, which was very scary, and it could also stand and walk and speak.

"Be bold, speed away"

"Youkai"

I don't know who shouted, these mortals immediately scattered, it is true that they have never seen such a monster, but a young man in the same place did not choose to escape, even if it is a monster in his heart, he has to gamble.

No matter what his father called him, this mortal child didn't move, and in desperation, he could only watch from a short distance.

The big turtle king eight was the first to come out of the gourd, and he was not yet sober, so he stretched out his limbs from the turtle shell, and because the big turtle was protected by the turtle shell when he shuttled through the void, he received the least damage.

Because the big gourd hit the ground and produced a huge impact, several people were directly thrown out of the treasure gourd and scattered around, and the big turtle was very helpless, so he could only drag Zhang and his party back from not far away.

The little mouse Wang Xuanming did not throw out the giant gourd, but just crawled out of the gourd and felt this world.

"Without the suppression of prohibition, it feels good" Wang Xuanming, a sad saint who has been suppressed for thousands of years, felt relaxed and free for the first time, and saw him trying to breathe fresh air, and he was full of emotion for a while.

"Rats can actually talk" Lin Xuan, a mortal child, exclaimed, even a mouse can speak, it's amazing, this mouse is no different from the mouse in the field, it's just white-haired.

Wang Xuanming frowned, there was actually a mortal child staring at him not far away, but Wang Xuanming didn't plan to do anything, just calmly absorbed the surrounding heaven and earth vitality on the side.

"Immortals, monsters" The child is Lin Xuan, a big turtle that can walk upright, and there are also talking mice here, and they can't believe what they see for a while.

"What the hell is the little kid muttering, believe it or not, I ate you" The big turtle walked over, trying to scare the mortal child and let him go.

"Whether you are a monster or a god, please take me as an apprentice" The mortal child puffed out his cheeks and had a stubborn little expression.

"Yo he" The big turtle was very surprised, this mortal child was very bold, but he didn't feel afraid, and he worshipped the teacher.

At this moment, a mortal dressed as a farmer came running from a distance and knelt down and begged, "Don't eat my son, he is still young and ignorant," and the father wept bitterly and fell on his knees in front of the big turtle.

"I don't think he's ignorant, he's bold enough and interesting," the little mouse Wang Xuanming noticed this little mortal kid with messy hair and bare feet.

"It's a pity, it's not a spirit, it can't turn on the light," the big turtle shook his head and expressed regret.

The barefoot child had no intention of leaving, but still knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounded garlic, and begged to apprentice.

......

Although Zhang Yixing couldn't move, he faintly felt that he was being dragged by something, and he was very uncomfortable, and he felt that he was being lifted directly

feet, and then dragging, the ground is uneven, up and down, like a raised stone, the most important thing is that he can't resist yet, and is in a coma.

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Yixing to slowly open his eyes and struggle to get up.

"Wake up" An old voice made Zhang and his party sober up for the most part.

I saw that I appeared on a small hillside mountain, with my back against a huge gourd, and Yu Qingyan was still unconscious next to the big gourd, with a beautiful scenery in front of me, and the terraced fields in the distance were like white clouds in the sky.

Zhang and his entourage looked at the surrounding scenes, only to find that the only figure of the big turtle Wang Ba was missing, the little mouse Wang Xuanming was sitting not far away meditating and pranayama, and a milky white heaven and earth vitality came and went in his nose.

Zhang and his entourage were amazed, a cultivator who could instantly refine the surrounding aura into pure vitality at such a fast speed was worthy of being a great cultivator.

"Please, take me as an apprentice, please take me as an apprentice" The mortal child had blood on his forehead, but the big turtle was still indifferent.

Only then did Zhang and his entourage hear someone making noise, as if they were apprenticing to a teacher, and they were still a child's voice.