"Smack!"

The sound of the wood was crisp, and the noisy sound of the teahouse hall slowly became smaller.

"It is said that since Pangu opened the world, Nuwa Niangniang made people from the soil, the Taishang Holy Master spread wisdom, and the ancestors gave the human race strength. ”

"Our human race has experienced the killing of the demon race, withstood the lich war, although the strength is meager, but work hard, under the leadership of the ancestor, all the way through the thorns, forgetting life and death, in the reckless flood, desperately fight out of a territory belonging to the human race. ”

"After the rule of the Three Emperors, humanity gradually emerged, which lasted for tens of millions of years, and finally conquered hundreds of millions of races in the flood and famine, becoming the only protagonist of heaven and earth. ”

"To the five emperors to rule the world, there are remnants of the Wu clan who want to seize the central country, and are defeated by the Yellow Emperor Qingyu, and the corpses of the Wu clan are millions. ”

"There are also dragon clan young rebellion, in the south set off a monstrous wave, was killed by the Red Emperor Huogu, quelled the flood, all the sea god river god lake dragon clan frightened, have to the government to express surrender, the flood desolate world from the sea clear river Yan, the water waves are not prosperous. ”

"The ancestors are divided into 94,000 countries and jointly govern the world, and it has been tens of millions of years. ”

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"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Then there is our Shang State Taizu, who has been hand-picked by the ancestor and manages trillions of land according to the law......"

"Old man Liu, it's like this every time, isn't there a new story?"

In front of the storyteller to the left, in front of a tea table under the column, a square-faced young man looked impatient and knocked on the table with his hand and shouted.

The storyteller was interrupted, and at a glance, he smiled and said, "Li Qilang, you have come to listen to the story three times, and you only gave a penny, and you still owe tea money, and you actually want to hear a new story." ”

"If you want to hear a new story, it's okay, don't you settle the tea money first, and then give a spiritual money. ”

The tea guests in the hall looked at it together, all with a smile on their faces, a few good things, and took out a few copper coins, the left hand fell to the right hand, and the right hand fell to the left hand, making a jingling sound.

"Li Qilang, do you want me to lend you a few coppers!"

"Li Qilang is drinking white tea again?"

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Li Qilang was furious, stood up, stretched out his hand to his arms, took it out and saw that there were only a few gadgets and a bag of food snacks, but there was no copper coin, and his face suddenly changed, and he stuffed the things back into his arms, and said angrily: "Master, I forgot to bring money out this time, and I will make up for the tea money for you when I turn around." ”

After saying that, he didn't have much face to continue to stay in the teahouse, turned around and walked out quickly, and there was a lot of laughter behind him.

Li Qilang, whose face was flushed, went out, turned around and spat at the teahouse, and said disdainfully: "I want my spiritual money, master, dream! ”

It was still early in the morning, but it was just past noon, but there was no interest in lounging, and there was no money on him, so he had to go home.

Turning two streets, Li Qilang found an alley, turned to a side alley of a large mansion, saw that there was no one in front of him, kicked his feet, rose into the air, and gently supported himself on the high wall, and entered the courtyard, where he landed was a garden path, which was covered by the shade of trees, and no one saw it, so he swaggered to the front yard.

Li Anzheng, the chief soldier of Qiantang Pass, Ninghai County, Hangyu Prefecture, Shangdong Prefecture, was talking to his wife, and when he heard the sound of the garden in the backyard, his face was filled with anger, and he said: "Madam, look at it, this son of a son is skipping class and going out to play again, isn't it not that you are not allowed to give him pocket money?"

Mrs. hurriedly said: "Don't worry, husband, Jing'er is still young and not sensible, in a few years, you will know that you will study and cultivate seriously." Well, I didn't give him pocket money, no, it's too early to come back!"

Li An snorted, and said a little helplessly: "My old Li family has been loyal for generations, even more than a dozen brothers in his generation, and they are all honest, why is he so stubborn? In the future, how can he serve the public? This position of the chief soldier of Qiantang Pass...... Hey!"

The general soldier of Qiantang Pass has always been the inheritance of the head of the old Li family, controlling tens of thousands of soldiers in Qiantang Pass, is the biggest head of Qiantang Guancheng, in Li An's house has been passed on for three generations, Li An took over the general soldier from his father, and his mind was passed on to his son after he was old, but this only son, not only did not have the perseverance and courage of his father and ancestors, but he was stubborn, and every time he made Li An angry, he would beat people with a whip.

Mrs. comforted: "Don't worry, Jing'er is very talented, much smarter than his cousins, it's just that he is young and playful, and after a while, he will experience more current affairs, and he will naturally practice and study with peace of mind, you little chief soldier, don't put it in his eyes!"

Li An smiled bitterly when he heard this, that is, the lady was full of confidence in this stubborn boy, but she didn't know about cultivation, but she wanted to do it as soon as possible, and the children of several cousins had already broken their bodies and began to hit the bottleneck of qi training, and once they entered the country, they could start cultivating.

At that time, people are one step faster, step by step, and want to surpass, but they have to pay incomparable hardships and efforts, or have other great opportunities.

Good luck!

Ang Lee suddenly thought of the man he met yesterday while hunting outside the city, could this be a chance?

Li An is less than 100 years old, and he is already a cultivator in the late stage of the god transformation, and his strength is one of the few in the Li family, that is, the entire Qiantang Guancheng, and the number of people who can cultivate in the late stage of the god transformation is not more than the number of palms.

But in front of that person, he didn't feel that person's cultivation realm at all.

The ancestor of the Li family has reached the early stage of refining gods, and Li An can get closer, and he can vaguely feel the realm level of the ancestor, but yesterday he barbecued meat and ate wine with that person, but he didn't have the slightest feeling, just like getting along with an ordinary person.

Could it be that person is a master in the late stage or peak stage of God Refining? Or, is he a great master in the Hedao realm? Maybe even an immortal Dao master......

Thinking of this, Li Anteng stood up, his face unconsciously excited, and walked left and right in the room.

The master said that after eating his own meal, he also had some fate with the old Li family, and if he needed it, he could go to him.

But he didn't leave a name, he didn't say his address, he didn't care too much about it at the time, and he didn't have any thoughts about that person, but when he thought about Jing'er just now, he thought of it.

Could it be that this opportunity fell on my son Li Jing?

Li An was born in a family of Qiantang Guan generals, although he is an inconspicuous existence in Shangdongguo, but after all, the inheritance is also long, like all families, the family's collection records many secret things.

There are immortal wars observed by the ancestors, hearsay about the deeds of immortal masters, rumored news of the great faction of the immortal sect, and so on.

In fact, the Li family is also connected to the Lingxia faction, which is millions of miles away in the west of Qiantang Pass, and will offer a rich tribute every hundred years.

It is reported that the Lingxia faction once produced a master of the heavenly immortal level, and because of this, the Lingxia faction has become the most powerful force within a radius of millions of miles in Ninghai County, and all the families in Ninghai County hope to send their descendants into it to learn the Tao.

People like them, who have a family inheritance, have a very intuitive understanding of immortal masters, and they are not like ordinary human races, thinking that they are just legends.

Seeing that Li An's expression suddenly became excited, Mrs. thought that she was going to teach the child a lesson again, so she hurriedly comforted: "Husband, Jing'er just went out to play for a while, and didn't cause trouble, you can't punish him at will!"

Li An was reminded by his wife, knowing that he was a little forgetful, and hurriedly restrained his expression, the opportunity has not yet arrived, and he really can't be complacent, lest something go wrong and be snooped on.

"Mother, mother, are you there?" Li Jing raised his voice outside the house, walking into the house as he spoke.

Madame glanced at Li An, and saw that there was no anger on his face for some reason, so she felt a little calmer, and replied, "Here you are, Jing'er, come in!"

Li Jing took three steps and two steps, took a bag of food, and walked into his parents' house lightly, and said, "Mother, I bought you peach blossom crisp......"

When I looked up, I saw my father sitting at the table, and I was startled, and swallowed the words that came to my mouth.

"Father's ......"

Li Jing, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly trembled like a cat and a mouse, and secretly complained in his heart, he was arrested after skipping class, and this whip could not escape.