There are immortals in the world.

There is an immortal in 10,000 years, and there is a thousand years of shade after that.

If there is a major overhaul of the immortal realm within a thousand years, you can ascend to the heavenly path, and you can prove the path of immortality.

After another nine thousand years, the immortal road will collapse, and there will be no immortals.

A cycle of 10,000 years, it has always been like this.

Legend has it that above the nine heavens, there is an azure throne platform, and there are enlightenment glass flowers on it, and if you eat it, you can become an immortal.

The immortal path in the world, except for one immortal in ten thousand years, these two roads are not the same, and the rest are all left roads.

However, there are tens of thousands of monks, and there are only a few people who have attained enlightenment for ten thousand years.

It has been nine thousand years since the last time the immortals ascended.

Those who can practice are called spiritual beings, and the rest are mortals.

Only those who step into the foundation can become monks.

Mortals are not allowed to cultivate immortals, and they are not allowed to live on land for a long time after a thousand years.

The avenue was shattered, the aura overflowed, and non-monks could not live on the surface for long, so out of 10,000 years, mortals must have lived underground for 9,000 years.

The edge of a huge primeval forest in the northern part of the Great Shu Kingdom.

With a pop, a teenager stumbled out of the bushes and fell to the ground.

The young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a short-sleeved and open-arm coarse linen shirt, and his appearance could be called handsome.

He carried a quiver on his back, which had no arrows, and a small poplar bow pinned to his waist.

In his arms, there was a big rabbit covered in blood red, but this rabbit was half the size of his body, and his face was hideous and terrifying, it was actually a red-skinned demon rabbit!

The rabbit had a dozen poplar arrows stuck in its body, and it had been dead for a long time.

The boy got up from the ground, patted the rabbit's buttocks, and sighed.

"Xiaohong, don't blame the master for not giving you enjoyment, it's really you who are blind, no wonder me. After that, he flicked the head of the red-skinned demon rabbit again, under the nine springs, to show comfort.

It turned out that this was a poor rabbit who was attacked and killed during the stealing of sex.

The young man shook his head, secretly regretting that the female rabbit had more than ten arrows in her body before but still escaped, otherwise it would be a good thing to turn into a mandarin duck rabbit soul.

Looking at the hour, the sun was already raging, and I had to go back to work.

Holding the two ears of the red-skinned demon rabbit in one hand, dragging the rabbit rustling and rubbing on the ground, the young man shook and walked into the distance.

After a while, the boy came to a tall building with the rabbit in his hand.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a big bed in the air, a few feet above the ground, and there was a sound of snoring.

"Lord Wang, it's time to do it!" the young man shouted.

The snoring continues.

The boy shouted again, but still didn't respond.

With a grunt, the boy pinched his nose and shouted again.

"Lord Wang, come and play!"

The voice is charming, and the imitation is very similar.

"Wow yes! who! What a pretty girl!" I saw the big bed trembling in the sky, and the four bearers swayed, and a plump man came down from above.

The man was very short, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old, shirtless, round, with oily hair combed back.

"Lord Wang, it's time to do it!" the young man hurriedly stepped forward with the rabbit.

"Yo he! you kid!" Wang Dazhuang's eyes widened.

"Hey, hey, it's done. The young man lifted the red-skinned demon rabbit in his hand, half-squatted down, and carried it in front of Wang Dazhuang, with a lot of strength.

"Red-skinned demon rabbit, exchange for three bags of good rice!" Wang Dazhuang glanced at the demon rabbit.

"Brown rice!brown rice!" the boy quickly reminded.

"Hey, six bags of brown rice!" he said, and he took out a note with small letters written on it out of nowhere and threw it to the boy.

"Thank you, sir!" the boy hurriedly took it.

With the note in hand, the boy was ready to leave.

"Wait!" Wang Dazhuang's strange voice came.

"Do you still have orders?" the young man paused, then turned around and smiled flatteringly.

"Uh-huh, your family, as far as your sister Ning is concerned, what are you thinking about?" Wang Dazhuang rubbed his hands and asked eagerly.

The young man looked at Wang Dazhuang, and then looked at the dead red-skinned demon rabbit at Wang Dazhuang's feet, and sighed in his heart that it was indeed so.

"I have to ask A-Ning again, lifelong events, lifelong events, hehe. He smiled like he knew it.

"Hmm~ Tell her, time is running out, I'm going to go to the Shenyin Sect to cultivate in three days, it's slippery!" Wang Dazhuang patted his thigh, touched the sweat on his chest, and dug his nostrils, and said.

"Good!

"Well, let's go, let's go. ”

Only then did the young man turn around, holding the poplar bow tightly in one hand, and walked towards the hill not far away.

I didn't feel a little heavy on my feet.

In a few moments, the boy was already in front of the hill.

He walked half a circle around the foot of the hill and finally stopped in front of a small wooden gate embedded in the mountain.

The boy wiped the dust off his face and straightened his hair again, before pushing the door open.

Under the door is a tunnel that leads to the underground.

The young man walked along the tunnel in the dark, and at a corner, he suddenly opened up.

There's a small space underground!

There are probably dozens of houses, with several small roads crisscrossing and sparsely populated by pedestrians.

There is a sky light on the top, illuminating the whole space.

When he went home a few days later, the boy was a little stunned for a while.

"Brother Fang!" the young man woke up, and he had already heard several immature voices.

When he looked down, he saw that two children were already pulling his trouser legs.

The boy smiled and picked up the two children.

At this moment, people gathered one after another.

The young man greeted these neighbors one by one, and finally handed over the note that Wang Dazhuang gave him to an old man in charge, and then put down the two children and asked, "Where is A-Ning?"

"Staying at home, gradually leaving you for three days, she stayed at home for three days. ”

There was something in his heart, and he didn't have time to say a few more words to the villagers, so Fang gradually left to say hello and walked towards the depths.

The villagers saw that Fang Yanli had no intention of continuing to elaborate, and watched him go away. They all breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to get away from anything, just talk... Uh-huh. The old man with the note smiled awkwardly.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they heard this.

Maybe you can't see it usually, but if there are a lot of people, Fang gradually will have a special ability to show and speak.

What's so unusual about talking?

That's wrong.

Fang gradually left this to speak, and as soon as he spoke, he could talk for most of the day, without panting in the middle.

It's dark!

That's it, the problem is, he has to turn that little upside down and say it over and over again.

This is okay, but more importantly, once the villagers start listening, they can't stop! As if they can't restrain themselves, they have to listen to him finish.

Sometimes the ghost makes the gods hear that they are fascinated, which family is confused, the child is crying, or the person has three urgencies, which is really uncomfortable.

"Hey, disperse, disperse!" the old man saw that everyone was laughing awkwardly, and hurriedly dismissed everyone.

On the other side, Fang Yuanli had already come to a stone house.

The stone house had a window to draw light, and Fang Yanli noticed a young girl standing in the window at a glance.

The girl has a beautiful figure, wearing plain linen clothes, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but her eyes are a little stunned, and she lacks a little aura.

When Fang gradually walked away, he was separated from the girl by a window, and the girl's eyes were still stunned, it turned out to be a poor blind man.

When Fang gradually left the exit of the word 'Aning', the girl didn't react much.

"A-Ning!" Fang gradually left and shouted again.

"Gradually leaving!" Ah Ning said in surprise, but his eyes looked at Fang Yuanli's side.

Fang gradually tightened up, hurriedly ran in, and stood in front of A-Ning.

"I'm back. Fang Yanli touched A-Ning's head.

"Hmm. A-Ning closed his eyes, put his little face on Fang Yanli's palm, and said obediently.

Looking at A-Ning's dependent appearance, Fang gradually became quiet, and the past gradually came to mind.

A few years ago, they fled from a great distance.

There was no direction, no purpose, they were just children.

The aura on the surface is rampant, mortals are fragile, and they can't live more than a month on the surface.

But they fled from the surface of the earth for a whole year.

Naturally, they are not mortal.

But A-Ning is a spiritual slave.

The so-called spirit slaves are some evil soul cultivators, implanting magic weapons in the sea of spiritual morale, using people's innate spirituality to cultivate magic weapons, and finally achieve the purpose of living beings.

It's just that once the magic weapon is taken out, the spirit slave will die in a few months.

Naturally, no one wants to keep a spiritual slave that has lost its value.

There was a magic weapon in A-Ning's body, and Fang gradually left to know.

Ever since he had just regained consciousness, or rather, since he began to have a memory, he was captured by the spirit cultivators along with A-Ning.

Fang Yanli was very lucky, since he and A Ning were captured as spirit slaves, they had not been implanted with magic weapons.

Because in the choice of the cultivation of spirit slaves later, A-Ning resolutely stood in front of him despite his opposition.

He will never forget the day when the brute, holding a blood-stained knife, took out a scarlet bell from Aning's body.

Fortunately, because A-Ning had twin bells in his body, and there was one that had not yet been reinstated and had not been taken out, A-Ning was able to survive.

It's just a pair of blind eyes, which is a blessing in misfortune.

That night, while the spirit cultivator relaxed his vigilance, thinking that A-Ning had no power to act, Fang gradually left and successfully escaped with A-Ning.

Memories slowly stop backtracking.

Fang gradually left and looked at A-Ning in front of him, his eyes filled with endless gratitude.

Yes, she is always so gentle and kind at all times.

......

Fang Yanli has no memory, and since he met A-Ning, he has no memory except for his name.

It was as if someone had erased him, and he didn't even have any fragmentary memories.

At night, the underground world was already dark.

A whistling sound sounded in the stone house where Fang was leaving.

Whew!Ha! In the small stone house, Fang gradually left and kept shouting.

I saw him spread his feet apart, his back into a bow, and he struck diagonally upwards with a fist.

Smack, the punch came out of the body.

But in an instant, he twisted his waist, closed his fist, and slashed downward.

The dust on the ground instantly floated up and scattered in all directions.

One move Lanshan beats horses, and one move splits jackals and tigers, and he has already been trained to perfection.

The muddy oil fire in the corner of the wall shook with the wind that was raised by his movements.

After a long time, Fang gradually put away his posture, sat down cross-legged, and took out a small bottle from his arms.

When I opened the bottle, a strong fishy smell came.

This is the blood of the heart taken from the body of the red-skinned demon rabbit, which has some effect on the strengthening of the physical body at the beginning of cultivation.

Pinched his nose and forced him to drink it, and he felt like a fire all over his body, burning unbearably.

This is a sign that the sea of qi is constantly being explored.

The first step in cultivation is to open the sea of qi, and when the sea of qi is fully developed, the foundation can be built.

The difference between mortals and spirits is that mortals don't have a sea of qi, so naturally they don't talk about pioneering.

"It's like drinking horse urine!" Fang gradually turned his face into a bitter gourd, and he didn't forget to complain.

But he suddenly remembered again, didn't such a statement seem to have drunk horse urine?

"It's really better than horse pee!"

"It's better to drink horse urine!"

"It's better to pee on horses!"

“...”

Fang gradually leaves the truth, and is really a master who will make fun in suffering.

Half an hour later, the scorching heat gradually disappeared, Fang gradually got up, exercised his body again, and then when his body reached its peak, he drank a sip of demon rabbit blood again.

In this way, when it came to the two watches, Fang gradually left.

The demon rabbit's hard work is gone.

When the blazing heat in his body disappeared again, he felt that his body shook suddenly, and the sea of qi that had been silent for half a year opened up again.

At this point, the sea of qi opened in two, and Fang gradually couldn't help but show joy on his face.

The so-called ninety percent of the sea of qi has entered the foundation, and Fang has gradually left the second step.

To say that this method of opening up the qi sea is that Fang gradually learned it secretly from Wang Dazhuang.

That dead pig has no intention of cultivating at all, he is only focused on women, and he still doesn't practice well after getting the method of opening up the qi sea of the Shenyin Sect, and he thinks about taking A-Ning to the Shenyin Sect all day long.

Therefore, Fang Yanli just stole the method of opening up the qi sea from Wang Dazhuang very easily, and he had already memorized it by heart.

To say that this Wang Da Zhuang is a disciple of a nearby sect called the Invincible Sect, who is in charge of the work of mortals.

The name of that sect is the Invincible Sect, which is so vulgar that it makes people laugh, but in fact, there are only a few dozen people in the entire sect.

Among them, the upper and lower cultivation is not enough, and there is not a single hair of the talented one.

Just because this sect has some old reasons with the Shenyin Sect, the great sect of the Daomen, the Shenyin Sect promised that each generation of the sect could send a disciple to practice.

In this generation, all the invincible sects have withered, and the most outstanding one is actually this Wang Dazhuang with average talent.

Don't look at this Wang Dazhuang, who looks like he is gradually detached from Fang and has a pleasant face, but behind his back, he has insulted the mortal women underground, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

The underground mortal dwellings, the light side gradually left the knowledge, and there were four places under the control of Wang Dazhuang.

Later, even the Invincible Sect couldn't stand it, and directly ordered that the disciples were forbidden to enter the dwelling of mortals underground, in order to prevent this Wang Dazhuang's presumptuous behavior.

This time, I dared to hit A-Ning with my idea!

It is not impossible for a mortal to live on the surface of the earth for a long time, but he must be married to a monk and live with his spiritual power all day long.

Fang Yanli clenched his fists, as far as he knew, Wang Da Zhuangqi's sea should only be thirty percent, the foundation was not built, and even the spiritual power was not conceived, so he was simply uneasy and kind!

You must know that Wang Dazhuang did not know that both of them were spiritual warriors.

In order not to expose the identity of Aning Lingnu, Fang Yanli has been hiding the identity of the spirit priest, and he has long been a mortal!

"A-Ning, I will definitely slaughter all those miscellaneous pieces to show you!"

On the third watch, Fang gradually left and took out half a piece of wood from under his bed.

When it was dissected, white juice flowed out, and it was poisoned arrowwood.

In the past, when someone wanted to poison the rats and insects, they would take a drop and stick it on the food bait.

Fang Yanli also often used it to smear it on arrows, and it also had a miraculous effect against those demon beasts.

It's just that this time, Fang Yanli took a small bottle and filled those juices, I don't know what to do?

After that, he took out some strange shape of hay, and even clods of rotten dirt, which were mashed and grinded.

When the outside sky shone into the ground, Fang gradually left and finally finished his work, and filled three or four vials.

Walking out of the house, he rolled over and climbed onto the roof.

"Folks!" Fang gradually left, and his voice was loud.

Those who haven't woken up yet, those who have already woken up, know that Fang is leaving this is about to say a few words.

One after another, people gathered over, but they all had a bitter face, and they should have been urged and shouted by their families to rush over.

Fang gradually left and directly ignored everyone's faces.

"There is news that needs to be communicated to you today!"

"Wang Dazhuang is going to take one of us to the Divine Yin Sect to cultivate!" Fang gradually left with a sad look on his face.

"What!!" the crowd dispersed.

That Wang Dazhuang is notorious, smiling-faced, and jackal-hearted, and this time he actually chose someone to go to the Shenyin Sect together?

Suddenly, the faces of several flower-aged girls turned pale, and even the lonely widows and widows with wrinkled faces trembled their livers.

"Don't panic!" At this moment, a voice like a savior came, and everyone seemed to see the light.

"I have already made up my mind about this!" Fang gradually left with a fearless look on his face.

"Could it be !!" The old women thought of the poor blind girl, and they were all shocked.

That's Fang Wan's departing relative, he really can't bear it?

"That's right!" Fang gradually departed with a determined expression.

When everyone heard this, they didn't understand anything, and they suddenly felt guilty, and secretly felt that they only thought about protecting themselves before, which was really selfish.

But at this moment, Fang gradually left and spoke again.

"This time, I will follow Wang Dazhuang to the Divine Hidden Sect!"

"Poof!" several old men with licorice water in their mouths squirted.

"Pop!" the coarse cake in the child's hand fell to the ground.

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Fang gradually left the straight death fearless, and his spirit soared into the sky.

At the end, he also lifted his pants and added: "Actually, Brother Zhuang is very good to me!"

"Oh~~" Everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

Fang gradually left the young, and he was the best among the mortals here, and he usually did not contribute less in exchange for rice and grain.

Could it be that the villagers have been blind all these years, and they didn't see that Fang Yanli still has a habit in this area?

"Drift away. Someone couldn't help but persuade.

"Don't persuade me!" Fang gradually left his face resolutely.

"My mind has been decided, and I should be like a rock without transfer!"

After that, without waiting for everyone to speak again, he took the lead and said: "This time, I'll tell you, three dozen red-skinned demon rabbits!"

"At that time, the male rabbit was lying on top of the female rabbit... My eyes are quick, and I pulled out a wooden arrow with a brush, and this wooden arrow also has a great origin, it is me..."

Everyone still felt unbearable a moment ago, but at this moment, there was a feeling, let Fang gradually leave the Divine Hidden Sect, this feeling.

Two hours later...

Fang gradually wiped the corners of his dry mouth, and said meaningfully: "I'm here today!"

Everyone instantly resurrected from the petrified state, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Fang gradually jumped off the roof and ran to A-Ning's house, where he found that she was already waiting at the door.

A-Ning looked at him with a smile, making Fang Yanli even think that she was not blind.

"Gradually leaving, is that really what Wang Dazhuang said?"