This is an unknown continent in an unknown interface.

Several alpine swimming fish, several vicissitudes of life.

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Longting Lake, the name is very good, it is rumored that Longting Lake has a real dragon, soaring 90,000 miles, breaking through the sky. Longting Lake may have really happened to this, but that was a long time ago, and now, it is just a relatively large lake, and there are many similar names on the mainland, such as Longji Mountain, Qifeng Peak, and Qilin Valley.

However, Longting Lake is indeed very famous on this continent, and every hundred years, the Yuanying monks of the major sects will gather here. Every time they get together, they always go away happily and don't leave, but next time they will still go back happily, which is amazing. No one knew what they had talked about, and they themselves were silent, and they didn't even tell their disciples.

Longting Lake, Wanxiu Pavilion.

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"Time has faded away, and now it is a hundred years and a hundred years have passed. In the Wanxiu Pavilion, Yuan Jizi looked at the crowd scattered in the air and said with sadness.

This person has white eyebrows and brown hair, shiny skin, and a light blue robe flying in the wind, and he should be a chic immortal figure.

"Master, Kyushu is so big, Taixu Gate can't destroy all the methods of transforming gods after all, and we can find it one day. A Taoist with gray sideburns beside Yuan Jizi comforted Yuan Jizi when he saw that Yuan Jizi was sad.

"It's been 5,000 years, if you can find it early, the method of turning into gods is the secret of the Taixu Gate at the beginning, and only the Taixu Gate Mountain Gate in the past may have survived. It's a pity that in the first battle of that year, the monks of Taixumen sealed the Taixumen Mountain Gate into the secret realm and disappeared. The secret realm can't get out of this world, and one day it will appear, but it's a pity that I don't have much life, but I can't wait for that time, everything is destiny. Yuan Jizi still lamented regretfully, and there was a faint sadness in the back.

"Master, there will always be a way!This~" The Taoist wanted to say more words of comfort, but he didn't know where to say it.

"Yuan Yun, you don't have to comfort me, but you, who have just cast Yuan Ying, still have a chance. I won't go back to the sect with you this time, after I leave, the position of the great elder will be assumed by your senior brother, and my clan hopes that you will treat him well. Yuan Jizi smiled slightly, looking into the distance, as if yearning.

"Master, are you~" Yuan Yunzi was startled and wanted to stop it, but it was difficult to speak.

"My generation of monks, walking against the sky, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, how can I sit down and die, even if the North Pole is a dead land, I will also live to die. Yuan Jizi's eyes were full of divine light, his body became more and more straight, and his robe was still flying, exuding an indomitable momentum.

"Yuan Yun, let's separate, we will ~ have a period later!" Yuan Jizi jumped up, as fast as a photoelectric light, and stepped away.

"How can the true dragon dwell in the mortal world, soaring up to 90,000 miles; I want to step on the dragon and ride the wind, and I will ask how many periods of immortality there are. ”

The free and bold singing continues to go away with the blue light.

"Master!" Yuan Yunzi burst into tears, silently blessing in his heart.

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The vast expanse of the earth.

The mountains are undulating.

It's a humble valley between the mountains.

In the valley, houses are built along the mountains and rivers, scattered all over the valley.

It was another morning, the sun was rising, the chickadees were chirping, and the people of the valley were busy as usual.

By the stream in the valley, a thin young man in gray rough clothes sat cross-legged on a large bluestone, closed his eyes and breathed, and practiced qi, and the breath around his body was clear and turbid, and the circulation continued.

The laundry women in the distance looked at the young man with envy from time to time, and whispered about it.

"The third sister is really a good fate, she gave birth to a boy with fairy roots, the ancestor is now partial to her family in everything, a few days ago, the best paddy field was given to her family. ”

"Second sister-in-law, if you let the second brother work harder and give birth to a baby with fairy roots, the ancestor will definitely be partial to you. ”

"Sixth sister, what are you talking about?" the woman dropped the laundry mallet in her hand and stood up.

"It's all a family, what's there to quarrel about, Qingshan Wa is a person who is favored by God and has immortal roots, and she will cultivate into an immortal in the future, and the third sister's family has less labor, and it is also appropriate to divide the fields that they are good to cultivate. The eldest woman stopped.

"Hmph, it seems that cultivating to become an immortal is as simple as eating, the ancestor has never seen an immortal in his cultivation life, what is the difference between the immortal root and us, it is not two arms and two legs. ”

"Second sister!" the older woman shouted.

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I said something I shouldn't have said! I'm not unreasonable, it's just that the sixth sister is also angry when she speaks. When the woman saw that the older woman was looking at her with an unkind face, she squatted down in despair and beat her clothes vigorously.

The young man on the big bluestone is Li Qingshan, he is a monk.

In this world, the cultivation is prosperous, and the method of cultivation is very widespread, although the Li family is a small clan in the mountains and wilderness, there is also a practice inheritance. However, although there are cultivation exercises circulating in this world, not everyone can cultivate, and to become a monk, you must first have a spiritual root, and the so-called immortal root is just an exaggerated statement of the spiritual root by ordinary people. There are very few people in this world who have spiritual roots, there are hundreds of people in the Li family, but there are only three monks, and Li Qingshan is the only one among the descendants of the Li family who has a spiritual root.

The cultivators were deaf and clear-sighted, and the words of the women were all heard by Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan sighed in his heart, he didn't care about Erniang's words, she didn't have a relationship with him, but with herself.

There is an insurmountable gap between mortals and monks, and she wants to fill it, but she knows that she can't fill it, so she can only complain and vent.

After practicing for a while, Li Qingshan opened his eyes, got up and walked home.

"Aoyama, go home!"

"Qingshan, I'll go to Aunt Six's house later, and Aunt Six will make you something to eat." ”

"Qingshan, Erniang got some rice noodles at home, and I will eat them at my house later. ”

Seeing Li Qingshan coming, the women greeted them warmly one by one.

"Eldest Aunt, Second Niang, Fourth Aunt, Sixth Aunt!" Li Qingshan stopped and responded one by one.

"Second mother, sixth aunt, my mother is waiting for me to go home, so I won't go to your house. After a few more polite words with the women, Li Qingshan then walked back.

Along the way, Li Qingshan met several waves of people, and after a few greetings, he returned home.

When his mother saw him returning, she brought a bowl of thick porridge from the pot, brought it to the table, and called him to eat.

The father sat on the chair by the door, looking at Li Qingshan, his face was both relieved and reluctant, and he said after a while: "Qingshan, the ancestor called you over, you can go after dinner." ”

Li Qingshan sat on the stool, picked up the wooden bowl, ate it heavily, and responded hesitantly.

The mother came over with teary eyes and choked up: "Son, you will do whatever the ancestor wants you to do, if you are embarrassed, you will come back, and my mother will wait for you at home." ”

"You useless mother-in-law, crying and crying and saying something, our baby is a monk, and she will become a fairy figure in the future, what do you look like!" the father stood up and scolded angrily.

Li Qingshan was a little confused, the situation at home was a little abnormal, usually at this time, his father had already gone to work in the field. And when his mother saw him, she had endless words, but today she did not talk much, and she did not see her go to the laundry with the other women.

"Father, mother, what are you talking about, what is the ancestor going to take me for?" Li Qingshan drank the rest of the rice soup in one go, put down the wooden bowl, and said with some doubts.

"Qingshan, don't ask, since you've finished eating, go to the ancestor. As his father spoke, his eyes were a little red, so don't look over his head and dare not look at him.

"Oh, then I'll go to the Ancestor. Li Qingshan reluctantly walked out of the house.

After walking a few steps, Li Qingshan turned his head to look back, only to see his father and mother standing outside the door and looking at him.

"Go quickly, don't let the old ancestor wait for a long time. Father waved his hand and urged.

Li Qingshan walked quickly to the residence of the old ancestor, he was afraid that he would walk slowly, so he didn't want to go. He vaguely understood in his heart that the old ancestor should take him out to participate in the testing of the Xiuzhen Sect, he was already fourteen years old this year, and in a few years he would miss the best age to enter the sect. To practice in the sect means to become a real monk and go to the wider world, and it also means to leave his hometown and relatives, Li Qingshan is both yearning and timid.

The residence of the ancestors is the only three-story pavilion in the valley.

Li Qingshan came to the courtyard of the pavilion and found that the old ancestor was waiting for him outside the courtyard, the old ancestor was full of white beards and wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were still bright.

"Meet the old ancestor!" Li Qingshan stepped forward and bowed.

The name of the ancestor of the Li family is Li Wuya, and Li Qingshan doesn't know the specific age, Li Qingshan only knows that he should be called his great-grandfather according to his generation, but the clansmen all call him the old ancestor, so Li Qingshan also called him so.

"Good boy, let's go. Li Wuya said kindly.

Li Qingshan didn't ask where he was going, and walked out of the valley with Li Wuya.

Outside the valley, Li Qingshan stopped to look in the direction of home, and vaguely saw that his parents were still standing outside the door, looking here, Li Qingshan left two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Child, you have to remember that immortals are different, immortals are immortal, immortals seek immortality, and true monks are different from ordinary people, and you will understand later. Li Wuya patted Li Qingshan's shoulder and comforted.

The difference between immortals and mortals, Li Qingshan didn't know that the life span of monks and ordinary people was very different, ordinary people could live to the age of sixty, and the lowest-level monks could live for hundreds of years, not to mention that monks could cast all kinds of magic powers, but ordinary people could only bow down and practice, which can be described as a world of difference. Li Qingshan also understood that he couldn't stay at home for the rest of his life, after all, he was going out to see this world, he was just a little reluctant.

"Old Ancestor, where are we going?" Li Qingshan forcibly turned his head and asked in the direction of his home.

"Let's go to Huaiyang Valley, tomorrow is the day when Xuanlingmen comes here to recruit disciples, you have extraordinary qualifications, you have the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining at a young age, and you are the most promising monk in the history of my Li family, if you can enter the Xuanlingmen to practice, the immortal path is hopeful." Li Wuya stroked his beard and said expectantly.

Huaiyang Valley is a market town hundreds of miles away from the Li family, and Li Qingshan has been to Li Wuya several times over the years, which is very lively. As for the Xuanling Sect, Li Qingshan only knew that it was a true cultivation sect, a blessed land for cultivating immortals, and there were countless high-level monks in the sect, and there were even Yuanying Patriarchs. It is rumored that the mana of the Yuan Infant Cultivator is through the sky, although he is not a real immortal, it is not much worse, what it looks like, Li Qingshan has never seen it, and he can't imagine it.

"Ancestor, I~" Li Qingshan was both longing and worried, and even more afraid of living up to Li Wuya's expectations of him.

"Child, don't be pressured, if you can't test, don't worry, where Xiuzhen can go, it depends on chance, and not all the famous monks throughout the ages are from the sect. Seeing Li Qingshan's nervous appearance, Li Wuya said with relief.

"Go, child, with the swift technique I taught you. Li Wuya patted Li Qingshan's shoulder and continued to walk forward.

The Swift Movement Technique is a simple technique for using spiritual power, and similar to the Technique of Strength, the Technique of Bright Eyes, the Technique of Deafness, etc., are all some unpopular spells, these spells Li Qingshan has already used skillfully, and when he heard the words, he poured the spiritual energy into his feet to keep up with Li Wuya's pace.