Let's say that Zhao Xiaobai practiced swords in the rain, had mountains in his heart, and had far-reaching spiritual knowledge.

I saw the crow fluttering down towards the foot of the mountain, but it was too late to stop it.

There are two qi machines in front of the door of the Mountain Rain Pavilion, which he is no longer familiar with, one is the little junior sister, and the other is the master and his old man.

Although the little sister is young, she is clever, or she can see some clues.

As for Master, the consistent Ma Daha will never think of the truth.

It has been more than ten years since he came into this world.

... Counting from his fingers, his cultivation has quietly caught up with the master three years ago.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already very unnatural, but in his opinion, it is still very ...... Safe.

"The world is so dangerous that human life is like the grass buzzing under the roulette wheel of a lawnmower in the garden......

The buzz was blown away by the wind. ”

"The higher the cultivation, or the more conspicuous it is, the more it means that someone will secretly die, or the possibility of being killed openly. ”

"Has anyone ever seen the world of cultivating immortals, where there are many kind human beings?"

In fact, he is not afraid of death, as early as in that world, he has already fought against the evil god of death.

Although in the end it failed unwillingly......

He just wanted to hide calmly, calmly cultivate immortals, investigate immortality, and seek the Great Dao.

Then, see if you can manage to get back to his own world.

There's so much to miss there!

Although it is inevitable to clock in at work, the money is always insufficient, the end of the month is not good, gentle and false, and the years are lonely......

But there's ...... there. Parents and relatives, love, lovely children, colleagues and friends.

There is also a beautiful university campus with cherry blossoms......

Especially......

I told my parents, wife and children to go home safely......

How can you run away from the battle and throw away your flesh and blood, your wife and children, your parents, and the benevolence of the doctor?

"What a sudden disaster... I don't know, over there...... Are you okay?"

"Alas...... Those who have lost their souls, only farewell!"

With a long sigh, he held back his sadness, and involuntarily thought of what was in front of him: here, at all, there was no rule in the world.

A world where fists fly, a world where the strong eat the weak.

In the eyes of cultivators, ordinary people are like ants, and in the eyes of cultivators, little monks are not even as good as ants.

If you want to live a good life, don't be aggrieved, you must be able to "hide" and "hold".

"Hide" is to hide and tuck, keep more hands behind everything, and don't expose all your buttocks for people to see.

As an immortal, how can you do it without counting your hole cards?

"Hug" means hugging the thighs, and there is a decent sect or force as the background.

Under the big trees, the weather is cool and autumnal.

"The Beishan faction was originally a good background, and it was also one of the five major factions in the mainland.

But now, it seems that this backer is not very stable.

Not to mention that in Xiniu Hezhou, the Beishan faction is now declining in Xishan, and they are angry everywhere, and they are always in danger.

There are several large states in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, its vastness is boundless, the human race there is like ants, and the number of people with great supernatural powers cannot be counted......

There are unpredictable races in the south of Luzhou, and there are fierce demons in Luzhou in the north, which continent is better than the West Niuhe.

What's more, there is an Aquarius State outside the sky, and there is Miheng outside the Blue Pluto...... And so on and so forth. ”

"It's not a world for individuals. ”

"Being born as a human being, there is no minimum limit of freedom from fear, what good is it to be able to cultivate immortals?

Although the life of a cultivator is long, he must always guard against people's plots, and he can fly without a shadow, but he will be targeted by people at the slightest bit ......of his back, and he wants to live a long life?

"They all say I'm calm, that's!"

"What am I calming down?"

"I'm just a human being in two lives, outstanding, and I've already looked down on the world's affairs and human feelings, even including those who accidentally crossed. ”

After thinking silently for a while, I couldn't help but provoke his sorrow, and it was difficult to resolve it for a while... even made him feel that he was powerless to complain.

Wiping his eyes, he quietly jumped down from the clouds and wandered in the rain.

The light green shirt, the rain does not touch the clothes, and the figure is like nothing, and he goes back to the half-mountain pavilion hut.

"This time I went to the peach banquet, no matter what, I can't let a guy like Bao Ruhei who doesn't learn and has no skills to be embarrassed. ”

"How can we say that our Beishan faction also has thousands of years of heritage.

If you lose again, how can you still have a face to walk in the world?"

"Alas, the people here think I'm noisy, why am I noisy?"

"There is no mobile phone, no WeChat, no Douyin, no king, no chicken......

I'm bored and tired of singing a few words crookedly, and humming a few words can't make it?

Do you know how uncomfortable it is for a human being who has experienced modern civilization and the information age to be in the lonely world of cultivating immortals?

Fidgety!"

I carefully recalled the bits and pieces when I talked to the little girl today, and I couldn't help but feel depressed.

Alas, for more than a decade, it has been careful.

I'll go!

I almost planted my head in front of that girl today, revealing my feet......

The biggest flaw should be what "tear gas".

In this world, in this era, where can there be ?......

Two months later. Sunny morning.

The Heavenly Daoist took two young disciples, a man and a woman, and said goodbye to everyone who went down the mountain to see them off.

Zhao Xiaobai had an ebony hairpin tied up, a long sword hanging from his waist, and stood under the plaque of the mountain gate with a leisurely bearing.

Purple Moon plain long dress, inlaid with blue flowers, with a short sword on her back, like a lilac swaying in the wind.

Although the characters are quite handsome, they are also a little fairy, and the second senior sister of Qingluan Peak, Lan Yue and others, are also smiling.

But in fact, the three people who were about to travel far away looked rather shabby.

The Heavenly Daoist and the fifth disciple Zhao Xiaobai each held an old brown horse in their hands, and they all carried a broken sword with mottled sheath on their backs.

The little junior sister Ziyue even rode a donkey, and she was sick and wilted.

Blue Moon is dressed in purple flowers, with an ingenious figure, shrugging forward and protruding, black silk buns, long hair like clouds floating behind the head, bright complexion, beautiful and moving.

As the senior sister in charge of Qingluan Peak, looking at the appearance of the three masters, she couldn't help frowning secretly, but she tried not to show it on her face.

There's no way around it.

The situation of the Beishan faction is different from what it used to be.

Due to the growing popularity of the sect on the mainland, the Changchun Temple under the Flying Peak has long been gone.

Several high-ranking officials and nobles of the secular court in Xiniuhe Prefecture have gradually come up to the mountain.

Not to mention that Qingluan Peak has been stretched thin recently, and the economic strength of the sect is also declining, and it is in a hurry.

It's not that there are no good horses, but they have all been selected by the disciples who went out to practice.

In the past, there were also flying boats.

But it is too old, it has fallen into disrepair, and it cannot be restored unless there is a great supernatural power above the half-saint, which is extremely difficult for the Beishan faction.

Or simply, don't even think about it......

The few divine beasts left by the ancestors, such as the unicorn, the crane, and the peacock, have long since died of old age, and there is no successor.

As far as the current situation of the Beishan faction is concerned, if it is expressed in the tone of the fifth junior brother, it is ......

Poor batch!

Fortunately, Master is a person who doesn't care about these things.

The fifth junior brother, although he is mean, he is a steady and very low-key guy.

According to his meaning, riding a donkey like a little sister is the most inconspicuous.

No, he didn't put it at all, and the affectionate kindness of the fellow who came to see him off was in the corner of his eye.

has been salivating and asking for a transfer with the little junior sister.

"Ziyue, come on, let's change, you are so beautiful, if you ride on a horse, then you are so arrogant!"

"No, no, I'm small, and I'm riding a donkey. ”

"You guy, why didn't you let the donkey kick your head?"

After talking hard for a while, and said a lot of insincere words, but still worked to no avail, Zhao Xiaobai was a little embarrassed.

At this time, the sun is high, the distant mountains are like daisies, and the water is smoky.

In the spiritual sense, he felt a strong light faintly shining on, and when he squinted, it was the senior sister who looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Xiaobai didn't feel dizzy for no reason.

I only felt that her smile and eyes seemed to come from thousands of mountains and rivers and penetrated through thousands of mountains.

I also feel that there is breath in my body and I don't obey the call, it's hot here and cold there.

The other person is a big ghost, and his mind is actually far from being a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, so he can't help but look at the figure of Senior Sister Lanyue a few more times.

The heat on his body was even worse, his face turned red, and he hurriedly turned his head.