Taiyi is close to the sky, and even the mountains are connected to the sea. The white clouds look back, and the blue mist enters to see nothing.

Zhongnan Mountain has been a Taoist holy place since ancient times, and since the "Zhongshentong" Chongyang Zhenren, who won the first place in the world, established the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain, it has been introduced as the authentic Xuanmen for the people of Taoism in the world.

"Senior brother, come on, show this kid!" A loud cry woke up Xiao Xuan, who had died of pain in the past, and in a haze, he only felt that his chest was hot, and he saw that he was being held in his arms by a Taoist with a long sword and a long bearded childish face, and things on both sides continued to fly backwards until a large hall stopped. "Senior brother, meditate, what's wrong with being hairy at such an age?" Xiao Xuan completely opened his eyes and saw another old Taoist holding floating dust. As if feeling Xiao Xuan's movements, the old Taoist looked at it fixedly, "Senior brother, what's wrong with this kid, put it down, I'll show him." As he spoke, he hugged Xiao Xuan, Xu is movement stimulated the wound, and Xiao Xuan fainted again.

Fragrant, very fragrant, Xiao Xuan woke up only to feel incense all around, a ray of sunlight outside the window shone in, only to see a big Taoist character written on the wall opposite the bed, there were some books on the cabinet next to it, the whole room was decorated with antique, and then thought of the old Taoist priest he saw when he was unconscious, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but be a little confused, "Am I? Didn't I get stabbed by the spire of that small tower and fainted? What is the situation? Xiao Xuan couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to touch his chest, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was dumbfounded, this little arm, and then looked all over his body, the whole teenage Xiao Zhengtai completely believed that he had crossed over.

Xiao Xuan was originally a young man in Jinling City, China in the 21st century, who had just graduated from college and was at home, preparing to take the national civil service examination. Although the second generation has little power in the family, he is not much stronger than him and a small common man, so the second generation found a few small people and beat Xiao Xuan during the assessment time on the eve of the interview, and when he was entangled, he was caught by the police and arrested on the charge of gathering a crowd to fight, so Xiao Xuan violated the relevant laws and regulations of the country and was eliminated during the review, and it was the second generation who replaced him. Xiao Xuan is also a bloody person, after figuring out everything, he impulsively found the office of the second generation, although the second generation has just been admitted to the civil service, but the treatment is good, one person in one office, and it fulfills the old saying "There are people in the court who are good officials". Xiao Xuan was unprepared when he fought with the second generation in the office of the second generation, so that the second generation picked up a small metal tower ornament on the desk and pierced his left chest, the small tower spire was about five centimeters long, like a small sword, Xiao Xuan only felt his heart tight, his eyes were dark, and he fainted, and when he woke up, he saw that he was being held by the old man who was carrying the long sword.

Xiao Xuan was in a daze here, only to hear a knock on the door, and a teenage little Taoist priest came in, "Little layman, you are awake, I will go and inform the ancestors." After speaking, he hurriedly ran out, Xiao Xuan wanted to ask where this was, the general situation in this world, and the little Taoist priest who saw it ran away and couldn't help but want to sit up, and he didn't want to move, as if he had touched the wound on his body, and coughed in pain.

"Haha, little brother, you're awake!"

I only heard a long shout, and the old Dao who brought him to this place came in, followed by four old Daoists, all with a childish face, a Taoist aunt, two skeletons embroidered on the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and floating dust in her hands.

When Xiao Xuan saw these Taoists, he learned the way the ancients spoke on TV before: "Boy Xiao Xuan, thank you for the life-saving grace of several real people! The great kindness and great virtue are grateful!" The old Taoist said: "No thanks, no thanks, but little brother, if you really want to thank me, it is better to worship me as a teacher, this is the best thanks!" Xiao Xuan was stunned and asked: "Dare to ask the real person where is this, the real person has a big name?" "That's it, Senior Brother Qiu, this child has just woken up, and he can't figure out the situation!" said the Taoist aunt with a skeleton embroidered on her sleeves. The old man touched his beard and said: "This place is the Chongyang Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, my name is Qiu Chuji, and the rivers and lakes call me Changchun Zhenren, how about it, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Don't move, don't move, good apprentice, your injury is not healed, rest first, and when you are injured, we will perform the apprenticeship ceremony, come, come, I will introduce you to a few elders, this is my Quanzhen master, you Uncle Ma, that is your Uncle Sun, Uncle Hao, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Liu!" Qiu Chuji hurriedly said. Xiao Xuan saw them one by one, and Ma Yu said: "In this case, I will wait and go, and I will talk about it after the little master and nephew are healed." So he walked out with a smile, and the rest of the four sons of Quanzhen also left with a smile, but before they left, Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up, as if they saw a peerless treasure, and Xiao Xuan's goosebumps rose.

"Good apprentice, when I met you, you had a knife wound in your chest, which passed through your chest, I see that you are polite and well-dressed, I guess you are not an ordinary person! Master Mingjian, the disciple's family was originally a rich family in the township, and he didn't want the Mongolian cavalry to go to the countryside to loot not long ago, my father took me and my mother to flee with gold and silver, but I was caught up by the Mongolian cavalry, my father and mother were killed by the Mongolian cavalry to save me, and I was also pierced through the chest with a knife, if I didn't meet my teacher, the disciple would not be able to escape the doom!" You take good care of your injuries and go to dispense medicine for your teacher. As he spoke, he patted Xiao Xuan's shoulder and walked out.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Xuan has been in this world for three months, after communicating with Qingfeng Xiaodao Tong (yes, you heard it right, Qingfeng, just like Yuelai Inn is the largest chain inn in the heavens and all worlds, Qingfeng's common name is the little Taoist boy who has been taking care of Xiao Xuan), Xiao Xuan is sure that this is the Condor World, and he has become a closed disciple scheduled by Qiu Chuji, and the injury has healed for about ten days, and it is estimated that the apprenticeship will be on the last auspicious day of the zodiac.

On this day, Xiao Xuan was practicing calligraphy in the room, although the traditional Chinese characters did not deviate much from the modern simplified characters, but Xiao Xuan thought that it was better to study it, otherwise it would not be too wrongful to get a martial arts cheats book because of the wrong word recognition, so he studied with Qingfeng and practiced so as not to forget. "Uncle Junior, Uncle Junior, all the ancestors have called you to go to the Chongyang Hall to apprentice, hurry up and change your clothes!" Qingfeng hurriedly rushed in. "Is it finally here?" Xiao Xuan said in his heart, and hurriedly changed his clothes with the help of Qingfeng and rushed to the Chongyang Palace.