Chapter 1 The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings

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He Yang sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the fragments of the Dan furnace all over the ground, with a look of regret. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is his 9,999th alchemy, but he didn't expect the Dan furnace to explode again this time, thinking that so many "hard-won" Dan furnaces were scrapped by him in a few days, how can I regret it in my heart.

The old man was now avoiding him like a thief, and it seemed that it would be impossible to do alchemy in the past few days.

He Yang laughed at himself, stood up and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and walked out of the Dan room, but unfortunately bumped into an old road head-on.

"Ouch, it hurts me, boy, do you want to break my old bones?"

In front of He Yang was an old Taoist with fairy wind bones, holding a worn-out dust whisk in his left hand, although he looked kind, but at the moment he was grinning at him.

"Bad old man, are you here to give me charcoal in the snow? I was about to look for you, helpless, sad, I am poor, this son has a talent, how can it be difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, the future great Dan Dao master, now he is poor and does not even have a Dan furnace, I don't know how much you brought me this time, old man. ”

He Yang looked at Lao Dao with a playful expression, and the smile in his eyes was full to the extreme.

Lao Dao grabbed He Yang's arm and said viciously: "Ben Dao has already said it, you are not that material, don't think about it, I will never accept you as an apprentice, you kid will die of this heart." You said how much you stole from me while I was away, and you were embarrassed to reach out to Ben Dao to ask for the Dan Furnace, and pity me for those precious medicinal materials, my Zhu Lingguo, my Hua Lian, and my Holy Wood Grass...... It's so heartbroken, it's so shameful, it's too cruel...... The most important thing is that Xian'er has not appeared yet, and this Dao is too much of a loss. In the end, Lao Dao's voice became quieter and quieter, and his eyes seemed to be flickering.

He Yang seemed to be smiling, broke free from the clutches of the old way, flashed to the side and hurriedly said: "I didn't hear what the old man said in the last sentence?"

He Yang knows very well how much Lao Dao appreciates Xian'er, Tianzi's already outstanding Xian'er completely conquered Lao Dao's heart with her intelligence and Lingxiu by chance, this woman is very talented, if she is a disciple, she will become a great weapon in the future. He Yang, who grew up with Xian'er since he was a child, naturally knew that Xian'er's consistent style made Xian'er very disliked, how could Xian'er worship him as a teacher?

"Boy, don't mess with you, I have something important to tell you. The old Taoist suddenly changed, his face changed to serious, he no longer had a hippie smile, and walked straight into the Danfang, and He Yang followed in, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.

The Dan room is simple and unobstructed, and rows of various herbs are neatly arranged in the area divided by the wooden latticework, all of which have their names. This is the room where He Yang asked the medicine boy to help him take care of the alchemy.

He Yang suddenly had a whim three years ago, vowing to study Dan Dao intensively, and aspire to become a Dan Dao master who has attracted the attention of thousands of people. His own Wangtian Pavilion is one of the seven heavenly pavilions in the heavenly realm, and naturally there is a Dan Dao master in charge. Master Yu Qingyang, the head of the three major disciples of Qitianfu Danshen Lu Lingzi, came to Wangtian Pavilion to preach three years ago, He Yang naturally would not miss this opportunity, it can be said that he had to pester Yu Qingyang to accept him as an apprentice all day long, so that he went back and forth, although he did not accept He Yang as an apprentice, but he guided a lot of alchemy experience, and the two of them were really teachers and friends.

And this famous Yu Qingyang, the first disciple of the Dan God, is known as the future successor of Qitianfu, and it is this old way in front of He Yang.

In He Yang's cognition, through the past three years of getting along, the old man rarely has this kind of expression, just when He Yang was nervous, Lao Dao turned around, looked at He Yang and said solemnly: "Boy, I'm going to leave here in a while, for all kinds of reasons, I have to make such a decision, I don't know if we can see each other in the future?"

He Yang sneered, patted his chest, and said, "I'm scared to death, I thought that the Heavenly Demon was coming, can't you be serious, old man?" Although He Yang said this, he felt uneasy in his heart.

Lao Dao reached into his arms, took out a pale yellow animal skin scroll and handed it to He Yang, stared at He Yang and said, "This is the ancient Dan Sutra "Tianwen" that I got in the Sumeru Illusion Realm......"

"What...... "Tianwen"...... I heard you right! How could "Tianwen" end up in your hands? This ...... This...... How is this possible?"

He Yang couldn't believe it, he stammered for a while, and was almost speechless, only staring at Yu Qingyang with two big eyes and said slowly: "The elixir treasure book that can be refined into a god that has been bloodily fought by countless strong people and forces is actually in the hands of Yu Qingyang of Qitian Mansion, who has never asked about the world and does things in a low-key manner, if it is released, it will definitely cause a shocking catastrophe in the heavenly realm. ”

He Yang took a step back, as if he was afraid that Yu Qingyang would regret it, he hurriedly put "Tianwen" into the space ring, looked at Yu Qingyang with a smile and said, "Old man, are you sure you want to give it to me?" Speaking of the word "sure", He Yang bit extremely hard, and he was about to faint with excitement when such a big pie fell on him. Now my father is saved!

"I'm going to give it to you now, and I'll give it to your father. ”

Yu Qingyang handed a whole ink-colored pill bottle to He Yang's hand, but his hand was not withdrawn, and he said to He Yang: "Remember to keep it secret and not to reveal it to anyone, including your mother." Yu Qingyang put the withdrawn arm on He Yang's shoulder and patted it gently, with a sigh and hope in his eyes.

"I look forward to seeing you again, and I'll take you as an apprentice when the time comes, and that's an agreement between us. Remember, no matter what kind of predicament you find yourself in the future, no matter what setbacks you encounter, you must live strongly, even if it is not for yourself, you must live bravely for your family, just because you are the blood of what family. ”

"Hey, old man, why are you always talking about yin and yang today, what do you want to say to me? Seeing that Lao Dao turned around and wanted to leave, He Yang was anxious, and the excitement just now had turned into uneasiness at the moment.

"Boy, we'll see you next time. "Don't wait for He Yang to say it again, the old way is gone. "If I don't help you, this is also due to creation, I hope you can turn the danger into a disaster, and when you become enlightened, you will understand everything. Lao Dao muttered, out of the Heavenly Pavilion, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

He Yang froze in place, thinking for a while. Although he is lazy and stubborn by nature, it does not mean that he has no thoughts in his heart. In fact, there are some things that he already has in mind. During this period of turmoil in the Heavenly Realm, the forces of all parties were ready to move, and few disciples of the sect were walking or practicing outside, and most of them had been recalled by their own forces to step up integration.

Qitianfu has a profound heritage, and it is rumored to be one of the oldest forces 10,000 years ago. In the eyes of the world, this existence is full of masters, and it is known for its alchemy. Among them, there is the Dan God Lu Lingzi and his disciples who are famous for the three masters, who are famous all over the world.

Just three years ago, the always mysterious Qitianfu Dandao Master actually descended to Wangtian Pavilion and preached here, and he spoke for three years. I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, but it's all mixed with myself, a dumb kid who doesn't learn or is idle.

He Yang can almost conclude now that Yu Qingyang came for himself from the beginning. But what I can't understand is that I am a waste wood that is not well known and looked down upon by everyone, how can I make a Dan Dao master who has never met and never asked about the world's affairs and always be mysterious?

"Yes, it's a gift, it's a gift to oneself on behalf of others. Who could it be? Is it Danshen Lu Lingzi, or is it the Mansion Master Qifengzi?" He Yang muttered to himself, as if in the clouds and mist, his heart was full of questions.

Through Yu Qingyang's words, He Yang had a premonition that something big was about to happen, and his father should know the truth, without further ado, I will ask for clarification.

He Yang changed his previous laziness and quickly flew towards the Forgotten Room.

Although flying is forbidden in the Wangtian Pavilion, now that the mountain rain is coming, it is not so much to care about. Along the way, everyone was in a hurry, and He Yang felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Little Young Master, the Pavilion Master urgently summoned you and asked you to go over immediately. "The person who came was a middle-aged man who looked to be forty or fifty years old, and it was Xiang Feipeng, the housekeeper of Wangtian Pavilion.

"Uncle Feipeng, is my father in the Forgotten Heaven Room?" He Yang said anxiously.

"Little young master, the pavilion master is waiting for you in the Forgotten Immortal Room, go quickly. ”

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