Su Changmo got up early in the morning. Or rather, I didn't sleep all night.

This incident, for the teenager, is the biggest thing in so many years. With the tall Confucian shirt behind him, the young man felt for the first time that he was no longer alone in heaven and earth, and dared to do something and order something from heaven and earth.

Inside and outside the restaurant, swept clean, inside and out, in and out seven or eight or nine times, Su Changmo looked at the sky getting brighter, and mustered up the courage to knock on the door next to him.

"Uncle Da, are you up?"

Silent.

"Uncle Da?"

Still no one answered.

The young man thoughtfully pushed the door in, and the room was empty.

The young man looked slightly disappointed, and when he prepared a stomach, he suddenly felt like a fish in his throat.

The quilt on the bed didn't move at all, it was still the same as if it was folded yesterday, and the wine jug was shaken, and it was empty. Did he drink too much and run out by himself? Shaking his brain, the young man laughed at himself, how happy his brain was broken, how could an immortal be drunk. What's more, Uncle Da is still such a powerful immortal.

Su Changmo went downstairs and sat behind the counter.

Mu Haoru went downstairs in a daze, and was already waiting outside the door for the family to take home for breakfast.

Poplar and the old man finally appeared, came back in the dust, said hello and entered the room.

The juniors went in and out, and Su Changmo was lying on the counter with his eyes blank.

Where did it go?

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Directly opposite Chongwen Street in the west of the town is Chuizhu Lane, where most of the retired officials live, and the Xu family is one of them.

On the street, where there was not even a family, no one hurriedly walked into the Xu family's mansion.

Under the stone pavilion in the courtyard, Xu Jingmo stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyebrows were full of heroism.

"I'm sorry for you to run this more trip today, and the juniors will confess to the seniors," Xu Jingmo saluted.

The three of them stood with a smile and waved their hands: "It's okay." ”

There were three people standing, namely the Dao Sword man in the government office, and the majestic man who had appeared in the restaurant with Luo Sumu. There is also a black-faced old monk who came from thousands of miles.

The young man was not there yesterday, and the three of them quarreled from the hall to the door in the Xu family, and no one was willing to go first, and no one was willing to shut up. It wasn't until Xu Jingmo rushed home from the restaurant that he gave up.

It's just that the three of them never expected that the young man would open his mouth, then you fight, whoever wins will go with whom.

The Dao Sword man's face was the most ugly, he was going to take this trip for others, close to the water, and be a favor, did he want to break the rules he set?

The old monk just said Amitabha Buddha vigorously, but the majestic man was understanding and asked more, "Have concerns?"

It was a joke, Xu Jingmo entered the house and shook a sentence to let the three of them come back tomorrow. At this time, the three of them stood under the stone pavilion again.

Xu Jingmo got up, without dragging his feet: "I'll go to the Nine Realms Holy Sect." ”

Which sect, since yesterday, is no longer important to himself, and the reason why he didn't agree yesterday is just that he needs to figure out some things.

The three of them were slightly surprised, the attitude of the teenager and yesterday was very different!

The Dao Sword man spoke: "Are you sure you don't want to think about it anymore, you must know that the conditions given by the Shangxu Realm are not weak, and they have made up their minds to choose only you." And you are a person from Lingxu Continent, if you stay in this continent, you can absorb the luck of a continent for your own use, and get twice the result with half the effort!"

The boy bowed his head and remained silent.

The old monk stared at Xu Jingmo and said something that the two beside him were puzzled: "Have you seen the beads at home?"

Xu Jingmo's eyes widened angrily, and his whole body tensed. The old monk smiled indifferently: "Then you should know that your destiny is not in the Holy Sect." ”

The young man smiled evilly, put his hands behind his head, leaned in front of the old monk, and said in a deep voice: "Talk to me about my destiny? Then you tell me where my destiny was all these years?

The old monk lowered his eyebrows: "That's it, that's it, the opportunity hasn't come yet." However, the donor remembers that if there is nowhere to live under the world one day, remember to come to Shou a temple, put the finishing touch, and be reborn from the fire. As he spoke, he went out.

The Dao Sword Man disappeared on the spot, leaving only the majestic man thoughtful.

Xu Jingmo turned his back to this person and sat on the steps of the stone pavilion, "What do you call it?"

"Unintentional. ”

"Heartless, heart dug up?"

"That's the attitude towards the elders of your own sect?" the man stared at the young man's back, his words calm.

"They are all smart people, don't talk nonsense, people go to high places, water flows to low places, I inquired, your Holy Sect is known as the strongest in the world, and I am worthy of you. Just take what you need, what's the point of going around so many bends of your intestines?" the boy scoffed, his shoulders shaking slightly.

"You're straightforward. The man smiled, and then asked, "Do you know the monk?"

The young man looked back at the man and looked up and down: "If it was five or six days ago, I wouldn't even know what a bullshit fairy is, do you think I can know it? ”

The young man looked playful and expectant.

Throwing out a book, it fell in front of the young man, "This is the foundation of the inner sect disciple of the Holy Sect, during this time, you yourself realize as much as you want, and follow me to the sect in a month." As for who will be your master at that time, the sect has its own plans. ”

The young man picked it up outside, his eyes full of disdain, "Don't send it." ”

The title of the book is "Taishang".

Unintentionally and not angry, he turned around indifferently. The Young Dao and the Holy Sect are so opposed, why do you have to be this son? Or is it his senior brother who ignores mundane matters and personally goes out to pass the secret method to interrogate.

"How many people does Luo Sumu rank among the younger generations of your Holy Sect?"

Behind the heartlessness, a lazy voice came slowly.

"Fifth" replied aloud and went out. I sighed in my heart, I see.

The boy holds the book and penetrates the back of the paper.

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In the Tang family's mansion, a large table of meals was made early, in order to thank the Tianxuan Saint Palace Immortal Venerable who flew out of the mud pond with Tang Ying to be a phoenix.

Tang Ying sat on the table with a tired face, looking at the dishes that were gradually getting colder, and his heart had already greeted the ancestors of that person. The shelves are also big, slow and leisurely, don't you have a good number?

The boy's parents went back and forth, and had almost broken the threshold, before they saw the man emerge from the corner of the street.

The woman's eyes almost burst into tears without emotion.

Loser child, rare to have a chance to fly on the branches, you have to be a demon, say what you don't take Su Changmo with you, don't go, give yourself a good scolding, no matter how good a friend is, can you be together for the rest of your life? That child is good, but how can there be a reason because others have misunderstood their future, if you really want to help, and when you are like that person in the future, you will also become an immortal venerable sitting on the head of a mortal, wouldn't it be more helpful?

It's still a kid after all, and it's short-sighted.

Although the kid is indeed not bad-eyed and looks at the fate, but that is not good!

Welcome guests into the door, full of brilliance, everyone at the table smiled.

Tang Ying didn't speak, just eating, but there was a smile on his face, just looking, a little strange.

There are still four hours to start the formation, and the immortal venerable of the Tianxuan Holy Palace said that after the formation is started, the outer heavens will be suppressed by this side of the heaven and earth.

It's just a little stronger!

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Lang Yu and Luo Sumu meditated at Qi Ziyin's house, and Qi Ziyin turned through the book brought by Luo Sumu by himself, the title of which was "Taishang".

Luo Sumu's name is already on the title deed of Qi Ziyin's family, and Lang Ji has never sought these.

Sun Bu stayed in his new house on the west side of the town, looking through a high wall in the middle of the town.

The house of the Sun family was found by the young man himself, and he wanted to change to a new house, even if the Dao Sword man named Qi Kang explained the cause and effect, the young man did not let go, but said that he wanted the largest house.

For a teenager, any luck is all vain, it is not as good as letting his mother sleep on a soft bed, not having to get up early to rush to fetch water, and not having to worry about tea, rice, oil and salt.

The mother's parents have no worries about food and clothing, and can enjoy Qingfu, that is enough.

belongs to you, God doesn't give it, you can grab it.

Not far from the north mountain of the town, there is a lonely house, not even a wall, the young man Si Shen is overjoyed, jumping up and down, the master who picked up in white has just taught a secret method, his eyes can move as he wishes, from now on the young man will never use the black yarn again, Si Shen's eyes are as bright as stars, no different from ordinary people.

Jiuying and the young man's father and mother who couldn't cry stood together, the corners of their mouths raised.

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With big sleeves and long wind, the Tsing Yi in the restaurant entered, Su Changmo got up excitedly, and instantly felt a little sour.

The boy has nothing to rely on for many years, and he has always lost a trace of courage, but since he saw the man in Tsing Yi, there are not many words, but there are people to accompany him when he goes up the mountain, and he is around as far as his eyes can see when he is busy, and he has never had peace of mind when he escapes death.

In the heart of the young man, the father is here, and it should be the same.

The boy was in a trance, and he began to be less afraid of anything in his heart.

"Uncle Da. Su Chang Mo Wen laughed.

"Are you in a hurry?" the man touched the young man's shoulder and sat down.

"No hurry, no hurry. After pouring a glass of wine, Su Changmo sat at the table.

"Uncle Da didn't sleep last night? I went in this morning, and the quilt didn't move. ”

"Haha, it's okay if I don't sleep for a day, I took advantage of the darkness to find a friend who hides on weekdays and has a good time. The man's voice was very low.

Su Changmo asked suspiciously, "Uncle Da still has his friends in the town?"

The man drank and laughed: "I know him, he doesn't know me." But we met him when he was younger, and now he's old and ugly."

"I don't know what kind of friend you are, he's old, Uncle Da, why are you still so young?" Su Changmo smirked.

"Hey, you've learned to be a sycophant?"

"Honestly. ”

"Today, the town starts, and you teenagers have also begun to ascend to the immortal path for the first time, are you afraid?"

The young man's smile tightened: "I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of?" the man looked at him kindly.

"I'm afraid I'll change one day. Just like them. ”

"Why?"

"Standing on Cangtong Mountain, you can't see the children laughing and playing on the streets of the town, just like we walk and see the ants under our feet if we don't pay attention to it. Immortals are so powerful, what if...... If I don't pay attention to who I hurt, it will be sadder. ”

"What should I do then?" the man asked gently, also seemingly confused.

"Of course, Uncle Da you teach me the truth, just like the master Liu in the private school, he knows a lot of reason, he can make the two children willingly stop when the children fight, and he can persuade the officials to show off their might, and the most difficult thing is that he can pull away when the aunts in the town quarrel, that's amazing, those aunts can't even stop their husbands from coming forward. ”

The young man seemed to think of something funny, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"I don't know much. The man replied with a playful smile.

"Many, Uncle Da looks like a learned person, this is called having poetry and books in his belly, Uncle Da can also teach me to read, then Master Liu once said that the truth is in the books. ”

"Aren't you afraid of delaying your cultivation by studying?" the man raised an eyebrow.

"Don't be afraid, get up early and sleep late for a while, you can't delay anything else. The people in the book speak nicely. Su Changmo's eyes were full of hope.

The man laughed, "Okay, then let's go to study, go to the place where the world has the most learning." ”

"Ahh The young man patted his chest and looked proud, the salary he had opened over the years had basically not been spent.

"If you don't go to a private school, I'll take you to a good place. ”

"Where are you going, Uncle Da?"

"You'll know when you get there. ”

The man's face was full of pride, he was really the best master, 10,000 years ago, and even more so now.

The most difficult cultivation in the world is to understand the truth and keep the truth.

The reason why the world has come to such a state is because few people think about it and ask whether it is right or wrong.

Everyone thinks that they are the greatest truth in the world.

The young man in front of him, because he was afraid in his heart, so he was bent on seeking knowledge, and this first step was excellent.

Of course, the sword still has to be practiced.

One tall and one short, go out with each other, and the young man's clothes are new today.

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On Cangtong Mountain, the old crutch leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

The old master had four or five big bags on his head, blowing his beard angrily and glaring.

What a bullshit big brother, what a one-sided relationship, what was looking up to him when he was young, and worshipping him as a god.

I have cultivated all my life, studied all my life, and remembered a mountain of books, but I can't remember a person?

How can such a person light the lamp for reading books! It is really an ancient lamp that is blind.

Relying on his cultivation to be high, if he can't make sense, he will do it, and it is not important to start? In this way, when he was young, he had to pick up the big sword under the mountain again and cut him for three days and three nights.

The old master stared at the man who was smiling in front of him, and he was afraid to slap him down the mountain, but the person opposite recovered his cultivation, thinking of this, he was angry again, or because of the man's few words, he turned into a human end. Could this man be his nemesis?

"Say, what's the reason?" asked Lao Guan again and again, with a posture of not giving up. It is certainly not a trivial matter to be able to beat the old master like this without hurting his life.

The old master turned his head to look at the sea of clouds, as if he had a memory: "He asked me to open the Nine Palace Library Pavilion." ”

"What is he going to do? There are no broken books left there. Or is there a treasure?" the old crutch was also puzzled.

The old master glared at Lao Gui and said in a deep voice: "Let Su Changmo go in and out freely." ”

The eyes are facing each other, and the needle drop can be heard.

The Qikang altar opened, the mountains shook, and the sea of clouds churned, but it stopped in a moment.

The young man walked down the mountain.

Dressed in black and dressed outside the town, dressed as a man, such as a woman is glamorous, her eyebrows are like Yuandai, her eyes are like autumn waves, she stands peerlessly and heroically.

Carrying a long sword on the left, and don't have an ink fan on the right, not in a hurry, the Wutong Road is going up......