Sky Cloud Star!

On Lingding Mountain, in a simple and vicissitudes of Taoism, there is silence, a moment of silence, an ancient gate slowly opens, out of an old man, the Taoist bone fairy wind, fluttering and elegant.

At this time, he looked at the endless Lingding Mountain Range in front of him, and sometimes looked into the distance, as if saying to himself: "After 20 years of retreat, I finally have an opportunity, and I also know the fate of the old man!"

He suddenly flew into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the aftermath echoing in the air for a long time.

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Thousands of miles away from Lingding Mountain, this is an important city, called "Emperor Fall City", in the mortal world, this city is famous all over the world, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a household name, the legend is that hundreds of years ago when an emperor conquered the world, defeated this city, fell here, as for the truth or not, it is not known.

At this moment, dusk has passed, night is about to fall, and the sky is still falling with sporadic light rain, sometimes the light rain has stopped, and there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets than usual.

In an alley no more than four feet wide, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked along, carrying a hand on his back, thoughtfully, only to see that he looked like a shopkeeper, with a slightly thin body and an ordinary appearance, belonging to the kind that cannot be found if he is thrown into the crowd.

Suddenly, three middle-aged men appeared opposite the young man, blocking the young man's way, he was stunned for a moment, instantly understood, immediately stopped, his fingers clenched, and frowned.

At this time, among the three people opposite the young man, the big man in the middle squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, give you two choices, first, obediently hand over your silver taels, and second, we will beat you up to ensure that you can't get out of bed for three months, of course, your silver taels are still ours. ”

The young man's face does not change, his mind is spinning rapidly, the three people opposite are famous bullies in the city, often bullying the weak, robbing people of money, and he is in a restaurant as a shopkeeper, the income is considerable, life can still be maintained, usually very low-key, but also know the truth that wealth is not exposed, never with excess money, but on the contrary, the store just paid today, but was immediately targeted by these three people, reason told himself, this is no coincidence.

The big man before seemed to see the young man's doubts, and said, "Don't be in a daze, if no one informs us, we won't be eyeing you, as for who it is, he's here." ”

A figure appeared next to the three of them, it was the bookkeeper of the restaurant, the boy saw it and immediately understood, the last payroll bookkeeper deducted his salary, was rectified by the boss, and held a grudge, this time he naturally understood his details, and teamed up with the three bullies to take revenge on himself.

He bit his lip and immediately threw out the silver taels on his body, but the depth in his eyes and the perseverance on his face did not diminish in the slightest!

"That's right, we're good people, as long as we have money, we don't hurt people. The middle-aged man smiled. It's just that the smile is disgusting no matter how you look at it. It was as if he was a great good man at this moment.

At this time, no one noticed that an old man appeared behind the young man, with a fairy wind, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking at the young man's eyes, extremely sharp, at this moment the old man seemed to be very excited, and his heart suddenly realized, as if he understood something, he calmed down, and his frowning brows relaxed.

He took a few steps forward and came to the young man, and everyone found him, and they all wondered why this person appeared in such an alley. Before everyone could speak, the old man pointed at the bully and the other four, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, the four people were suddenly frozen, unable to move, only the thinking still existed.

"What do you want to do with them, young man?" he ignored the four men, as if not in his eyes, but looked at the young man and smiled.

"Do no evil, cut off one arm of each man, abolish physical strength, and teach them not to be evil again. The boy paused and said.

In the frightened eyes of the four people, their right arm suddenly disappeared, which made the four of them even more frightened, as if they had encountered the most terrifying thing in their lives, suddenly their bodies could move, and the pain instantly swept through their bodies, but they felt weak all over their bodies, and their physical strength seemed to be weaker than ordinary people.

"Wait for a horse, don't be evil in the future, good and evil will be rewarded in the end!" the old man seemed to understate.

The four of them immediately left the place, without looking back, and kept running forward.

They all knew that the old man in front of them was the legendary cultivator, who had the power of immortality and the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

"Young man, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" the old man stared at the young man, his eyes unblinking.

"What are the benefits of apprenticeship?" the boy asked calmly. His face did not change, but in fact, he had already turned up a monstrous wave in his heart, and he had actually met a cultivator, which was something that countless mortals dreamed of, including himself!

"Don't be surprised, kill decisively, don't drag mud and water, good, good. The old man sighed twice. "Worship me as a teacher, you can embark on the road of cultivating the truth, stay away from birth, old age, sickness and death, have the means to turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain, and you can't kill people too much. Thousands of miles away, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is no longer a problem!"

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "However, the way of cultivating the truth is against the sky, it is extremely difficult, one carelessly goes mad, the catastrophe will not recover, the soul is scattered, and you must be on guard against other monks at any time. ”

"Now, what do you choose?" the old man smiled and looked at the young man, full of confidence.

"I am willing to embark on the path of cultivating the truth, adhere to my heart, not afraid of demons, I am willing to go against the sky, beyond the way of heaven, without anyone's control, I am willing to move forward, rush to the sky, and hold up a piece of the world that belongs to me!"

"The wish is too big, and I don't know how thick the sky is. But I believe you!" the old man said, looking very satisfied. "The old man's name is 'Lingnong', a casual cultivation, and he lives in Lingding Mountain. ”

After speaking, he smiled and looked at the young man, his eyes like torches.

The young man understood what the old man meant, and immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times, and bowed to the teacher, "My name is Zhong Tianhao, I have been alone since I was a child, and I have no worries!"

"I'll take you back to Lingding Mountain first, and then pass on your cultivation of the true exercises, whether it will be a catastrophe, or rush to the clouds, everything, rely on yourself!"

"Xiuzhen, this used to be a strange word, it seemed so unattainable, however, now I can achieve this goal. Determined to fight with the sword and wine to cultivate the true path, and live up to this life!"

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Young and frivolous, I always want Kunpeng to spread his wings, soar to 90,000 miles, and create a sky of his own!