Chapter 7: There is Fang Tan in the Immortal Sect

Yuan Rongcheng was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Yan Zhan was transmitted from a pond to this side, so it was inevitable that he would have some concerns.

"That's right. There is a pool, but it may not be the same as the pool you were teleported to here, and the story goes back a long time......"

It is said that there were no immortal cultivators in Qingzhou, but there were in other places, but it was such a place where there were no immortal cultivators, but a spirit of all things was born.

At that time, somehow a golden lotus grew in the cold pool of this immortal mountain, and the lotus flower had changed in just ten years, and it had absorbed two streams of Qingzhou's spiritual veins. But when he saw the golden lotus surrounded by immortal energy, everyone who came was shocked by its immortal aura.

Everyone thought that if they ate it, they would be able to ascend to the immortal in one step, and the greed of the human heart was vividly displayed at once.

At that time, Qingzhou became another killing state after the Continuation Zero State.

The forces of all parties are balanced, and no one can help anyone for a while, but what is interesting is that a loose cultivator stole it, and he became famous and was known as a thief.

This man stole but didn't eat it, and gave it to a pregnant woman who was dying, and this was a vision of heaven and earth when the woman gave birth, and everyone knew that he stole the golden lotus.

There were several versions of his relationship with the woman, and he got the name of an infatuated species in addition to the thief anyway.

The child was born with an immortal body, and people at that time called him an immortal, but the immortal at that time was too small.

The woman died after giving birth to him, and the thief had been hiding with the child, but the child did not eat anything, only when he touched the water, he would be active, and the rest of the time he would be in a state of warping at any time.

The thief thought that the golden lotus came from Hantan, and maybe the child needed it, so he went up the mountain, built a house by the Hantan, and lived there.

Perhaps the most dangerous place is the safest place, no one would have thought that they would dare to live in the place of birth so blatantly.

After seven years of peace and quiet, the spiritual power of the immortal is getting stronger and stronger, but the mind is very innocent, curious about the outside world, and trying to sneak down the mountain, at that time the mountain was not the city of the immortal, just a small town.

It's okay once or twice, but if you sneak away more times, you will be suspicious.

I don't know how many times, but the fairy was discovered in the town, and the war broke out again.

The thief was also killed for protecting the immortals, but the isolated immortals were taken advantage of.

It was also a casual practitioner who seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

There is a group of people with him, they have established a sect on this immortal mountain, and recruited a large number of monks in the name of immortals, after all, immortals are already seven years old, and there are still many good people who can't get their hands on it.

For a while, a large number of scattered cultivators gathered here, and founded the Changxian faction, which was blessed by the immortal qi of the immortal qi on the one hand and protected the immortal on the other. On the surface, it looks good, but the dark tide is turbulent.

There are many disciples of the various sects who abandoned their own sects and came to join the Changxian sect, and for a while, the people of the Xiuxian sect in Qingzhou were panicked.

But the initiator was too greedy, wanting to annex all the sects and monopolize the power of cultivating immortals, so he said to the disciples who came to take refuge that the reason why he descended was to protect everyone, and those who came to the immortal sect could achieve the immortal way, and those who did not come would be swallowed by the demonic qi and become demons.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qingzhou was boiling, but seeing that the disciples of the Yan Immortal Sect were all full of immortal energy, it seemed that as long as they wanted to, they could become immortals overnight.

More and more people came to take refuge, but there were also many other sects who did not believe it, thinking that Yan Xiangui was an immortal but did such a thing, so he decided to punish him when he was still young. As a result, all the sects except for the Immortal Sect, and even the Hidden Family all appeared in the world and joined forces to kill this beautiful and moving Immortal Mountain.

The entire Immortal Mountain was once again devastated, and the war was all over the sky, and it was only then that the immortal in Hantan knew everything that the loose cultivator had done.

And he, who was imprisoned in Hantan for seven or eight years, cut his flesh and bleed, the entire Hantan was dark red, and the water in Hantan was taken to make medicine and distributed to the people of the sect to eat, so the people in the sect would look immortal.

Everyone went up the mountain and broke into the cold pool to discover this truth, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect also knew that their cultivation was grown from the flesh and blood of a teenager.

Have mixed feelings about.

On weekdays, there are all living beings in the world, Xiu Xian asked, but what he didn't know was that he was an executioner.

The situation turned against all of a sudden, justice finally prevailed, and the few scattered cultivators who started the mountain and established the sect at the beginning were all rectified, but they kept laughing before they died, laughing at the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of the people here, and without them, there would be new people who would use the immortals, maybe someone at the scene, or some people.

However, he witnessed the killing, the betrayal, the greedy, the desperate immortals. used his immortal body to turn into spiritual rain, washed the blood stains of the immortal mountain, and washed everyone's hearts. Never gone.

Some people say that he is still sleeping in the cold pool, and some people say that he is the whole immortal mountain.

Since then, the monks of the Immortal Sect have not disbanded in order to atone for their sins. still uses the name of the immortal, just to do all the good things in the world like the immortal and benefit all sentient beings.

To this day, the Changxian faction still has this purpose, and it is also the reason why the Changxian faction has stood firm for thousands of years.

The story doesn't end until they finish eating at Grandma Yuan's house. Yan Zhan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, on the one hand, he sighed at the wind and rain experienced by the Yan Immortal Sect, and on the other hand, he was afraid of the unscrupulous monks who snatched resources.

She always thought that this place was as full of fun as in her parents' story, full of love and power, but she didn't expect that there was such a dark side, and even seven or eight-year-old children would not let go of it for the sake of strength.

Now she doesn't know how to get back to her parents, so she thought that if she couldn't go back, she would go directly to her grandparents or grandparents, but after listening to this story, she felt that it was not so simple to find the older generation. If she could recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors so casually, maybe someone would have taken her place a long time ago.

It seems that she needs to re-plan well, neither rashly nor casually exposing herself. It seems that she is still right to go incognito.

"This story is thousands of years ago, and now the immortal cultivation world is more civilized, don't be afraid, you won't be killed for no reason. Of course, if someone fights, you have to go up, and you can only blame yourself for being killed by mistake. ”

Yuan Rongcheng saw that Yan Zhan had been sitting in the courtyard in a daze after eating, and at first thought she was admiring the moon, but later found that it was wrong, so he opened his mouth to comfort her.

Yan Zhan smiled at him:

"That's right, uncle, you are a good person, you walked with me all afternoon today, and chatted with me until so late, I guess you are also tired. I'll go back to Aunt Zhen first, and if you have any news that you can go home, please tell me, if not, I'll have to find a job, and I can't always eat everyone's. ”

Yuan Rongcheng, who was suddenly praised, scratched his head embarrassedly and said:

"It's nothing, you go to Sister Zhen's house to sleep first, you still have injuries on your feet, and you won't work until the injury is healed." ”

"Good~"