If you can't worship the immortal gate, it will be difficult to set foot in the immortal path, and even if you are lucky enough to get the Fa, you will eventually be reduced to a rootless floating casual cultivation, and even the cultivation resources will be difficult to sustain, let alone pursue the immortal path again.

This person's words are tantamount to sentencing Sima Yuan to death, even comparable to Ling Chi!

Seeing this, the ridiculed people around him laughed louder and louder, like a wave of disdain, insults and ridicule, and even hateful words, which continued to pour into Sima Yuan's ears, as if expelling him from the world.

Sima Yuan trembled and faltered, only to feel that the future was bleak and all thoughts were lost.

Then his eyes gradually turned from unwillingness to insipidity, and then slowly fell into gloom, until despair.

Mourning is greater than heart death, at this moment Sima Yuan almost fell into the abyss, unable to struggle, difficult to breathe!

Suddenly, a majestic momentum rose in the north, and there seemed to be a thunderstorm sound in the rumble, even if it was dozens of miles away, everyone could still feel the huge pressure!

Then, a loud laugh came into the room, "Brother Cao Dao really wants to cut his love for this son, then a certain family will accept it for you!"

Sima Yuan Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if there was a look of hope.

The immortal master surnamed Cao snorted heavily, "Daoist friends don't think it's too wide, right?"

Then he set his eyes on Sima Yuan, his eyes were gloomy, "Okay, although your comprehension is not satisfactory, but after all, you have condensed the things that feel the spirit, and your qualifications are also the best among the people, so in the future, you will be a miscellaneous disciple in the Zijin Academy." ”

When Sima Yuan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and his face showed the color of the rest of his life, and he immediately leaned over and thanked him,

"Disciple worship Immortal Master Xie, thank Immortal Master for his kindness!"

The immortal master surnamed Cao nodded expressionlessly, and then waved his sleeves, "Wait for three days, go home and settle down." Three days later, they gathered here and returned to the mountain with this seat. ”

Everyone said yes together, and after thanking the immortal master, they returned home and settled down.

Sima Yuan, who was standing in the field, looked up at the north, his fists clenched, and there seemed to be a murmur in his mouth,

"Today's life-saving grace, Sima remembered in his heart. ”

He looked in the direction of Xiao Shi, and there seemed to be a flash of blue light in his eyes, which was fleeting.

If you don't build the foundation, you will end up as an ant, and life and death are only between the thoughts of others!

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "I want to enter the foundation."

As soon as the rest of the people dispersed, Sima Yuanfu was congratulated by dozens of people from the surrounding neighbors, with a smile on his face, and even some flattery and flattery, no longer as bitter and mean as before, only a few people still had unwillingness and jealousy in their eyes.

"Hahaha, Brother Yuan, it's good!" A loud voice instantly overshadowed all the noisy sounds.

In Sima Yuan's field of vision, a behemoth roared and rushed over, this is the two hundred and five of the Sun family next door, whose real name is Da Zhuang.

Growing up with him since childhood, it can be regarded as having different difficulties and blessings.

Look at the physique of others, and then look at Sima Yuan's thin arms and legs.

Sima Yuan's face sank, and he immediately stopped the hug that rushed over, and said with a wrenched face, "Fatty, you should lose weight! Eat less in the future, maybe you can cultivate immortals!"

Sun Dazhuang's smile froze, and his fat face pulled down, "Then I won't cultivate immortals in the future." ”

He said indignantly, "Don't let me eat, and cultivate a fart immortal!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

Sima Yuan's face suddenly darkened, and he suppressed it for a long time before he resisted the urge to beat the dead fat man.

Later, when he entered the house, a woman in plain clothes was anxiously waiting for him.

The woman was Sima Yuan's adoptive mother, Zhang Su.

The corners of Sima Yuan's eyes were moist, and he quickly walked up to the woman, and fell to his knees with a pop, and then there was a bang, and he kowtowed several times, and when he looked up, he was already in tears.

"Aunt Su, Yuan'er is not filial, and she is about to go to Xianshan to seek the Tao, but Yuan'er is not at ease with Aunt Su, and begs Aunt Su to go away with Yuan'er. ”

The woman's figure was thin and weak, trembling incessantly, covering her mouth and crying silently, then she quickly wiped it, then helped Sima Yuan up, stroked his head, and said with a forced smile,

"My family has grown up, not only has great ambitions, but also can discern things, and my aunt is very pleased. ”

She paused slightly, "Auntie, you don't have to worry about it here, your Aunt Sun and Aunt Zhang often come to visit the door, and Xiaoying's family will also come and go often; ”

Sima Yuan understood that as long as someone in the village was selected by the immortal master, not only would the family be protected and assisted by the whole village, but they would also be allowed to move to Xianshan if they had meritorious service in cultivating in the future.

He wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Aunt Su, don't worry, Yuan'er will definitely work hard to cultivate and will not disappoint your expectations." ”

Aunt Su smiled gently, as if she was loving and reluctant, and then hurriedly wiped her tears and pulled Sima Yuan into the house.

A large table of sumptuous dishes was steaming, and the smell of rice, bacon, stir-fried vegetables and other vegetables came to his nose at the same time, Sima Yuan immediately lifted his spirits, now he is only thirteen years old, it is a good time to grow his body.

Taking the rice served by Aunt Su, Sima Yuan's eyes lit up, and without waiting to say anything, he took a big mouthful, with rice and vegetables in his mouth, and smirked indistinctly,

"Aunt Su's cooking is always so delicious."

Aunt Su smiled, and then gave Sima Yuan vegetables, "If it's delicious, eat more and grow more meat." I've heard that going into the mountains to cultivate is very hard, so if you can't stand it, come back. ”

Sima Yuan felt it in his heart, a smirk appeared on his face, and he nodded desperately, "Okay, Aunt Su, if you can't stand it, I'll come back." ”

said so, but Sima Yuan was secretly ruthless, and if he didn't make a one-two repair, he would never come back!

At that time, Aunt Su will not be bullied and live a good life.

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A slightly dusty Zhumen, the carved beams on it seem to have gone through more than ten years of wind and rain, has become more and more decrepit, only the corners and corners are repaired, and there is little intention to replace.

This family is located in the south of the village, and the surname is Wang.

The Wang family was originally a large family in Longju Village, and the manor was dozens of tilts, almost on par with the Xiao family, which was comparable. It's just that because the prime generation of the Wang family was brutally tortured and killed by the rogues, they died extremely miserably, leaving only the grandfather and grandson and a few loyal servants.

At that time, this matter made a fuss in the village, and the old man Wang felt that his son had died a little strangely, and insisted on finding out the murderer.

It's a pity that there is no trace of the rogue in a radius of dozens of miles from Longju Village.

In the end, the old man seemed to be dead, no longer tracking down the whereabouts of the rogue, and raised his grandchildren wholeheartedly, watching them like calves all year round.

Although Sima Yuan and Wang Xiaoying are childhood sweethearts, they have not completely opened their hearts to each other, everything is just ignorant, just like the unripe green fruit, sour and sour.

At this moment, Sima Yuan was standing in front of the door, hesitating, hesitating.

After a while, with a squeak, an old servant walked out, and after looking at Sima Yuan, he was a little surprised, he smashed his thick old lips, and asked knowingly, "Xiao Yuanzi, what are you doing here?"

Sima Yuan was at a loss, his face turned red, and he didn't let out any fart after holding it for a long time.

The old man smiled knowingly, and then sighed, "You're late, Xiaoying'er was taken away by a fairy girl two days ago." ”

Sima Yuan's body and mind were shocked, his face was a little lost, and then he suddenly grabbed the old servant's withered arm, "Old Uncle Shen, what does that fairy girl look like, what is her name, where does she live?"

The old servant smiled bitterly, "I don't know the specific details of this matter, that fairy girl came in a hurry when she came, and she also came in a hurry when she went, she is really a fairy figure." ”

Sima Yuan opened his mouth, and for some reason, there was a sudden heart-wrenching pain in his heart, and he became inexplicably sad.

Then he was silent for a moment, then folded a piece of coarse paper in his arms and gave it to the old servant, "Trouble Old Uncle Shen to pass it to Old Man Wang."

The old man Shen took the coarse paper, glanced at the few chicken claw ghost drawings on it, and saw that Sima Yuan ran away with shame on his face.

After Sima Yuan left, the old man Shen quickly ran back and told the old head of the Wang family all about the matter, and his grandson Wang Hun was also there.

The old man of the Wang family looked at the letter in his hand, and what was said on the rough paper was that he hoped that the Wang family could help take care of Zhang Su, and if necessary, he would not mind helping Wang Hun by all.

Old man Wang's eyebrows like the roots of an old tree were lightly raised, and then handed it to Wang Hun beside him, and after a while, he said slowly,

"That kid from the Sima family is a bit clever, and he still has an enmity with the Xiao family, or he can be your arm to help, after entering the immortal mountain, you can subdue him!"

After Wang Hun looked at it, he frowned and said, "How can the revenge of killing my father be in the hands of others." Grandpa rest assured, this time to worship the immortal mountain, the grandson will definitely uproot the Xiao family and get rid of the future troubles forever!"

The old man sighed, and the pestle trembled on the crutches and disappeared into the darkness.

Wang Hun turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiao's house in the east of the village, full of hatred and murderous intent!

Three days later, the east entrance of the village.

Sima Yuan and the others had already arrived, and the surrounding clansmen said goodbye with tears, Sima Yuan's face was reluctant, but after all, he still persuaded,

"Aunt Su, go back."

Aunt Su forced a smile, "It's okay, Aunt Su will wait for you to leave before leaving." ”

The warm sun is shining, the warm wind is slow, and in a blast of wind shock, the immortal master surnamed Cao came to the sky.

After landing on the ground, he glanced at everyone, and then waved his hand to the sky, and a ray of light swayed out, and then a behemoth in the shape of a flat boat floated on the ground.

The flat boat is about four or five zhang long, about two zhang wide, no more than a few feet high, its whole body is pale white, the spiritual light flashes, there are also inlaid with small gems of jasper color at the edge of the flat boat, big or small, bright or dark, there are as many as ten.

Sima Yuan looked at it fixedly, and his heart suddenly shook, as if he had set off a monstrous wave, but he did not show the slightest trace on his face, and quietly touched the crotch of his slightly bulging pants, which was still there.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart became more and more excited, and then he exclaimed in amazement like others, and his eyes were full of admiration and envy.

The Immortal Master's move naturally caused everyone to exclaim, and they all shouted in unison, "The Immortal Master is mighty!"

The immortal master surnamed Cao waved his hand and said to Sima Yuan and the others who had boarded the flying boat, "Let's leave after saying goodbye."

Aunt Su on the ground looked at Sima Yuan's eyes, full of reluctance, covering her mouth and crying silently, seeing Sima Yuan looking, she hurriedly wiped her tears and smiled, waved her hand and said, "Yuan'er, you have to cultivate well after you go to the Xianmen, don't worry about Aunt Su." ”

Sima Yuan nodded desperately, his lips were only pursed, and tears were flooding his eyes, as if he was reluctant.

In the same scene, the old man of the Wang family looked at his grandson with hope, reluctance and worry in his eyes.

Wang Hun pursed his lips and said nothing, but said astringently,

"Grandpa, rest assured, grandchildren will live up to their trust!"

Xiao Tianying looked at Xiao Chengzu's eyes, his majesty was no longer there, and he was a little satisfied and relieved.

"Wu'er remember, beyond the avenue is just illusory, all are fleeting, don't be obsessed with it!"

Xiao Chengzu nodded solemnly, "Dad, don't worry, your son will definitely return!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, with a loud shout, the pale white flying boat slowly rose into the air, until it was a hundred feet above the ground, and then it disappeared into the sky with a whoosh.