Luo Qian was obviously in a dream, but when the thunder hit, he felt a dull feeling in his chest. I tried to pull the collar on my chest, only to touch a cold thing, and it was the Shouyuan Sword that I didn't know when it was against his chest.

He sighed helplessly, these days, the fierce sword spirit is afraid of thunder?

Spring thunder is normal—he should be in the spring in his dreams. When he was bored admiring the stunning weather that he had no time to admire because he had no time to collect food and clothes, he was surprised to see something in the thick clouds trying to get out.

The wind blew into the world, and those standing outside the house panicked when they saw the scene.

Suddenly, the large pitch-black cloud shone a large area of purple light. The purple light blinked a few times and tore open a crack, and a claw-shaped purple light poked out.

Swinging from side to side, it seemed that there was no danger, and the whole body came out of this crack.

It was a purple light in the shape of a four-clawed worm with the body of a staghorn snake! No, to be exact, maybe it was a dragon, wrapped in purple lightning, churning thick clouds in the sky, and its big burning eyes rushed over after seeing the peak of the mountain where Luo Qian was.

"This dream is a bit exciting...... "It is said that there are dreams every day and night, and Luo Gan can swear that he has never thought of such a thrilling scene.

The purple electric dragon quickly rushed to the top of the mountain, but the Shouyuan sword in Luo Gan's arms trembled more and more, and even his chest became uncomfortable.

Luo Gan suddenly became angry when he thought of being beaten like a grandson by this sword when he went up the mountain before. Isn't this sword afraid of thunder? Thinking of this, the smile on his face became more kind, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly to accumulate strength, and after predicting the position of the purple electric dragon in his heart, he threw his arm in the direction of the wooden house.

Hit.

The Shouyuan Sword stabbed directly at the purple electric dragon's body, and the dragon that stabbed flew away from the wooden house with a wail, but instead folded and crashed into a big tree on the edge of the cliff. Tengdi burned the entire tree, and the purple electric dragon disappeared into the skyscraping flames.

Luo Gan was shocked.

The atmosphere on the middle-aged man's side also became deadly.

"Wow—" The silence was broken by the baby's cry, and the woman who kicked open the wooden door and rushed out was holding a swaddling baby in her arms. "God forbid, God forbid! Mother and daughter are safe!" When the teenagers heard that it was a girl, they all gathered around.

Luo Gan muttered that he was the savior and followed, and unsurprisingly, his body passed through the bodies of those people. He saw the baby in the swaddling clothes, with a little red face and crying hard.

The middle-aged man here also began to speak:

"This kid is destined to be extraordinary. ”

Luo Gan was happy when he heard it, the world in his dream was just not ordinary.

"She's the youngest child on the mountain, so let's call her a little girl. ”

Another middle-aged man who had been calculating had a solemn face, came over to look at the baby girl, and said, "It's better to let the old tree block her from the disaster." ”

"The thunderstorm that suddenly turned around, the first time I saw ......"

Seeing those people muttering about the burned old tree, Luo Gan wondered in his heart. Obviously he split it with the Shouyuan Sword, right? Ignoring his own power, he began to feel that his dream had the meaning of not going his way.

For example, the stool that he had been silently meditating on for a long time in his heart never appeared.

The men had been discussing the baby for a long time, and the woman had already entered the house to take care of the mother. When the light raindrops fell, Luo Gan subconsciously trotted to hide under the eaves, and there was such a sentence behind him:

"It seems that this child's life can only be suppressed by screaming and stinging. ”

"Master, why does my sister keep crying?"

"This kid knows that it will be very difficult for him to come to this world.

"Ripple kite, it's better to call it Xiao Qi on the mountain. From now on, you have to take care of her as if she were your own sister, and before the little one grows up, the teacher will not accept any more disciples to go up the mountain. ”

"Got it, Master. ”

The tall boy looked about the same age as Luo Gan, and his upright posture reminded him of the girl with a straight back.

Seeing that they also came over to take shelter from the rain, Luo Qian finally realized that this was not a dream.

This is the past of the clouds.

Shou Yuanjian limped - his arrogance was not as arrogant as before, and he came to Luo Gan's side and honestly leaned at his feet. Luo Qian smiled, maybe this is fate.

"Xiao Mi, Xiao Mi, look at Brother Jiang!" The tall young man is Jiang Lian Kite, Senior Brother Jiang who has heard of it for a long time, and he is trying his best to tease the baby girl at this time. Several other juniors also imitated him, and they enjoyed themselves.

The women in the house are coming in and out, cleaning. When she came back again, there was a young girl stuck behind her.

"Go and save the old tree!mother~ save him!" The girl dragged her mother with a handful of snot and tears, but the woman's fat body was not something she could shake.

"With Tao!" The woman was ashamed to be entangled by her daughter in front of a bunch of people, and rudely pushed the little girl away, "Demons have their own lives! That's his choice, learn to practice since childhood, don't you understand this thing?"

"I don't want it, I don't want it, you never accompany me, only he talks to me......"

The little girl entangled with the woman for a long time, and finally ran away on her own.

From their mouths, Luo Qian learned that it was an old dryad, who had promised Yun Jing's father to help their family. Today's promise was fulfilled, and the thunderstorm was blocked for Yun Jing.

He was a little surprised when he heard it, so it seemed that Yun Jing's father was not an ordinary person. He didn't expect that the characters his father had met had their own backgrounds. He didn't know that the grievances and disputes of the previous generation would eventually find him.

When he began to doubt that he was going to spend fifteen years growing up here, the screams of the women woke him up from his slumber.

After seeing such a picture, Luo Gan never thought that many years later, he would try to study the method of traveling through time. He would still choose to split the purple electric dragon, but he didn't want the old tree to be harmed.

If the old tree hadn't caught fire, the little girl wouldn't have put out the fire.

If the little girl doesn't put out the fire, she won't be disfigured and won't damage the spiritual root.

She won't retaliate.

Jiang Lian Kite may not die, and Yun is stung......

When the man and woman lifted the little girl out of the flames, her body was already burned.

It was the fire of heavenly thunder, how could it be as simple as a burn. The most important thing is to invade the sea of qi and burn all the spiritual roots and cornerstones necessary for cultivators.

The image gradually faded into obscurity, and the woman's cries faded away.

In the blink of an eye, the sky is clear and clear, and the birds in the mountains and forests are fragrant.

He stood by a clear pool of water with the Shouyuan Sword in his arms, quietly waiting for the unknown.

Waiting for the seven-year-old cloud to sting.

The little girl wore two pigtails and followed Jiang Lian Kite to the side of the pond to repeat the basic skills.

“...... The life of man is the gathering of qi, and the gathering is life, and the dispersion is death......"

This person spoke like hypnosis, and when he saw Yun Zhen meditating seriously, Luo Gan simply took a nap leaning against a big stone.

It's common to come on sunny days, but they still come on rainy days.

“...... Looking inwardly at its heart, the heart has no mind, the appearance of its form, the form without its form, and the distant view of its object, the thing without its thing. The three meet, but they can only be seen in the empty ......"

Luo Qian thought about the sun and rain and came outside to cultivate, this person must be rough. However, they are not the same as him. Jiang Lian Kite and Yun Jingyi's skin were both wrinkled, and their cultivation was also very advanced.

This is undoubtedly more envious than the statement that you can't eat fat no matter how you eat.

However, as a big man, Luo Gan can still see it. The daily routine of staying in the dream every day is to watch the girl's life, never feel hungry, cold and summer, and he does not feel the climate change.

This dream can be understood as a picture scroll that can be moved.

He was ready to watch the clouds grow up.

Yun Jing practiced very diligently, unlike the ancients who smelled chickens and danced. Instead, you have to sleep and eat enough every day, and then come to the waterhole regularly to practice.

At first, he learned to refine qi and breathe, and slowly, with the improvement of his realm, Jiang Lianyuan began to teach the body method.

“...... Cleanse away distracting thoughts, all thoughts are not born, and the original spirit is the only ......" After finishing the regular chatter, Jiang Lianyuan began to teach her the moves. Stumbling, balancing, running...... But how could the seven-year-old girl stand this, and she cried after a while.

The peculiar thing is that I don't know what method Jiang Lian Kite used, Yun was stunned and cried to continue practicing. Run from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then down from the top of the mountain. Those little feet were often tripped over the higher stone steps, and several times, Luo Gan saw blood coming out of her mouth.

Every time he ran behind her, he felt extremely relieved when he saw the little girl's firm eyes.

It is said that geniuses are in the sky, but the blood and sweat they pay is not less than ordinary people.

Another year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the girl who insists on exercising has grown up fast, and slowly that serious little face will smile from time to time.

Luo Gan recalled the first time he saw him on the edge of Jiangpu, and it turned out that this little girl who loved to laugh had not loved to laugh since she was a child.

The spring rain is continuous, and the thunder rings in the fields. One day, when Luo Gan was complaining to Shou Yuanjian as usual, a familiar thunder sounded in the sky.

Thunder is not a strange thing, and his first reaction when he hears thunder is to collect his clothes. But in this world, they should be the ones who collect the clothes.

He stayed in front of the wooden house where Yun Jingzhen lived alone all the year round, and Yun Jingzhen in the house walked out of the house with a wooden sword. There was a lot of anxiety written on his face.

"If only I could go over and hug her, so little. Luo Qian looked at Shouyuan Sword helplessly. What did God let him do?

The purple electric dragon emerged from the crack in the thick cloud again.

Luo Gan stared at that thing for a long time before he remembered that strange thing. Obviously, he couldn't touch anyone in this world, but he was able to split the purple electric dragon without being discovered by those people.

Before he could figure it out, the purple electric dragon rushed over again. He waved the Shouyuan Sword and rushed over, but the Purple Electric Dragon didn't care about him at all, and opened his mouth to bite the cloud and sting.

"She's a little girl!"

Luo Gan was furious, drew his sword and slashed over. The purple electric dragon swung its tail and swept him away a few steps away.

He was almost half-paralyzed by the fall, "Isn't it impossible to reach the skull...... scolding and standing up, stunned to see Yun Jingzhen holding the small wooden sword and fighting against the purple electric dragon.

The purple electric dragon splashed out a series of defects and hit her, and Yun was stunned and held the wooden sword across the dragon's mouth. On the one hand, he can't let go, and on the other hand, he has to resist even if he endures the thunderbolt.

It was like a vicious whip, and there was smoke all over the body. Soon, she was only conscious of resisting the dragon's mouth, and her whole body was numb and unconscious.

The protective layer of aura condensation rose around her, and through the light purple light, she saw a strange figure with a long sword wielding and limping rushing towards her......