Chapter 2: The Book of the Town

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The full name is Luling Mountain, the immortal hidden land, up to thousands of zhang, straight into the sky.

Above the clouds, there is the top of the mountain, like another piece of heaven and earth, where the clouds and mist are shrouded, and under the light of the sun, it is beautiful. Although the terrain is high, there is no sense of cold, auspicious clouds and cranes, fairy trees and fairy grass, full of vitality. The palace palace, the immortal cave mansion, the instrument is extraordinary.

In the middle of the top of the hill is a majestic hall with a plaque on the gate that engraves:

Lingxian Palace

Three big characters, the font seems to be positive and non-positive, rigid and soft, soft with rigid, revealing a sense of justice and awe-inspiring, and the meaning of comfort and care.

In one of the immortal halls, there was an old man in a white robe, with a white belt on his waist with the word 'hidden' embroidered by gold wire.

Behind him was a tall and thin young man, his hair covering his left eye, but his eyes were still sharp and heroic. A dark green tight-fitting robe was tightly bound by a black belt, and a bronze medal engraved with auspicious cloud patterns was covered on the belt, and the whole person exuded a unique charm.

In front of them was a seven-foot-high stone with a bronze mirror on it.

Their eyes were on this mirror, because this is not an ordinary mirror, this mirror is called

Immortal Mirror

It is the treasure of Xianyin, as long as there is an immortal mirror, you can explore the situation of the village at any time and monitor all the winds and grasses in the village.

At this time, the picture on the mirror was on the cultivation ground of the Immortal Cultivation Field, and the picture of the flowing assessment was carried out on the cultivation ground.

"Is he Long Ming's orphan? "The tall and thin man is tall, but his voice is very mellow.

"Well, he is also the first immortal of this generation. There was an indescribable bitterness in the old man's eyes.

"Then this kid is ......," the tall and thin man said as he looked at Han Zixie, who was staring at Mi Qianding in the mirror.

"Han Zixie. The old man couldn't help but have a headache when he saw Han Zixie, and smiled bitterly.

"I probably understand, then I'll retire now, Lord Xianyin. The tall and thin man's right eye narrowed slightly, and then he hugged his fist.

"The wind is thousand. The tall and thin man had just turned around and was stopped by the old man.

"Are you still comfortable with your current identity?" asked the old man Xianyin.

"Hmm!" the tall, thin man snorted softly and disappeared into the shadows.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning pierced the clouds, pierced through the mist that shrouded the Immortal Cultivation Ground, and shone on the cultivation ground.

"Hmph!" Han Zixie bumped his shoulder against the top of the mountain, and then walked towards the cultivation ground.

His collision made Mi Qianding frown, and even made the girls outside the cultivation field scold, eager to rush up and strangle him!

Standing on the cultivation ground, Han Zixi was actually constantly beating the drum in his heart at the moment, and after looking at the outside of the field and the invigilator immortal master, he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Fight!" Han Zi rested his luck and roared, which was a burst of punches and kicks.

This set of body skills is the most serious fight he has ever had, although it is quite done in one go, but with the comparison of the peak, it is really nothing.

Next, Han Zixie's swordsmanship made everyone laugh.

He pinched his finger and pointed to the sword stand, which was good, but after a toss, he could only make a flying sword on the sword stand float, just float......

"Hahaha......"

"I'm laughing to death. ”

"Is he here to be funny?"

Even the invigilator immortal master shook his head when he saw it, and Chang Ping immortal master smiled bitterly even better.

"Haha! I forgot to eat breakfast today. Han Zixi scratched his head and laughed.

"Don't be hippie, next. Chang Ping Immortal Master scolded.

Paragliding ......

Han Zixie's face was ugly, this was the technique he was not good at, his heart was crossed, anyway, this face was lost, so the shame would be thrown home!

Grit your teeth, pinch your luck, and kick your feet on the ground.

"Drink!" In the eyes of everyone, his body jumped up directly, and he jumped high, and everyone exclaimed, although he jumped high, but the end was very miserable.

"Ahh

Han Zixie's body lost its balance in the air, and he could no longer control his body, facing the earth, and fell straight from the air.

Syllable!

"Hahaha......" The laughter of everyone reached its peak at this moment, and they couldn't stop laughing at all.

Chang Ping Immortal Master wiped his face with his hand, obviously unable to stand it.

"Unqualified!" Chang Ping Immortal Master said loudly and mercilessly.

"Ah, Immortal Master Chang, can you be accommodating, just let me pass!" Han Zixi got up from the ground with tears in his eyes.

"In my opinion, he has passed both his body and swordsmanship, and he is a little inferior to the Qi Gliding Technique, but his physical activity ability is not bad, plus everyone else should be able to pass, so let him go!" The yellow-skinned, triangular-eyed man beside Chang Ping Immortal Master said with a smile that was gentle.

"It's impossible, it's impossible for him to pass, other people's swordsmanship is at least three, but he only has one, and he just floats up a little.

Not to mention the Qi Gliding Technique, he doesn't know how to control Qi at all, so it's impossible to let him pass. Chang Ping Immortal Master was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Hmph, if you don't pass, you won't pass, what's there to talk about, Uncle Han, I'm not rare!" Han Zixi roared indignantly, then turned around and jumped, jumping out of the cultivation ground and brushing away.

The sun sprinkled residual warmth in the sky, and it was very comfortable to fall on people, but Han Zixi didn't have the heart to soak up the sun at the moment. He sat down on the white jade railing not far from the gate of the Immortal Cultivation Arena, and looked at those fellow disciples who came out of the Immortal Cultivation Arena wearing monks' belts, and his mood was very low.

At this moment, a figure blocked the sunlight shining on Han Zixie's body, and Han Zixiu looked up at the tall figure. This person is none other than the yellow-skinned, thin-skinned, triangular-eyed man who spoke for Han Zixi in the WTO entry assessment.

The leaves rubbed against each other, rustling, and the breeze shuttled through the forest, occasionally rolling up three or two fallen leaves, and Han Zixie and the man walked through the forest.

"Zi Xie, don't blame you Changping Immortal Master, he actually did it for your own good. The triangular-eyed man said to Han Zixie.

"Immortal Master Yin, but I really want to pass the WTO entry assessment and become a minor monk. Han Zixie's eyes were full of longing.

"I want to become a little monk who can go out of the village to eliminate demons, and finally become an immortal, let everyone recognize my existence, and let them see how powerful I am Han Zixie!" Han Zixie looked at Immortal Master Yin with a firm gaze and said excitedly.

"Well, you can't. Immortal Master Yin let out a sigh, as if it had ignited the flame of hope for Han Zixie, restoring Han Zixie's star-like pupils.

Late at night, although it is not as dark and windy as the night, but it is not much worse, but it is different at the top of the mountain in Luling, here is above the clouds, the stars are dotted, and a bright moon hangs in the sky, which is beautiful.

In the square outside the Lingxian Palace, the old man of Xianyin frowned slightly and looked at the sky.

Several shadows fell from the sky, turning into several people in cyan robes, kneeling in front of Xianyin.

"Lord Xianyin, no, Han Zixi stole the Zhenchang Immortal Book in the Immortal Cultivation Field. The leader said urgently.

"Lord Xianyin, this matter is not trivial, and it can't be treated as nonsense. ”

"If he takes it to cultivate improperly and triggers the seal, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The rest of the people were also anxious, and some even had panic in their eyes.

"Go and bring Han Zixie back. The old man was silent for a moment, and then ordered.

"Yes. A few people got up, and then broke through the air.

As soon as these people left, another one flew from the sky at great speed.

"Lord Xianyin, Han Zi rests ......" This person is Changping Immortal Master, he said nervously.

"The Tanglin Guard has gone to arrest him. The old man said.

"This, then I'll go too. Hearing this, Chang Ping Immortal Master turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xianyin again.

"Wait a minute. ”

Because of the events of that year, Han Zixie was isolated and indifferent since he was a child, and everyone was alienating him, so he created such a character.

However, fortunately, due to the restraint of the forbidden word spell and the requirements of the village rules, the new generation did not know what happened back then, and this was the only good thing for him.

Both of you are the same, you are walking alone, and the loneliness in it, I believe you can better understand his feelings, so I hope you can understand him and help him. The old man said slowly, with sadness in his eyes.

"I see. Chang Ping Immortal Master was silent for a moment, and then left.

In the mountain forest of Xianyin Village, in the woods behind the statue in Xianmen Square, on the trunk of the tree where the sixth statue could be seen, there was a small black figure holding a thick parchment book and flipping through it.

"The Shadow Soaring Technique?ahhh

Also on the other side of the forest, a person in a black night robe was shuttling between the trees, and if he looked closely, this person was the yellow-skinned, triangular-eyed man Yin Xianshi.

"As long as I get the Book of the Town, and then take advantage of the weakening of the Zishi formation, escape from the village, as long as I get to Huacheng, no one will be able to control me, haha. The direction he went was the direction of Han Zixie.

"How do you feel cold and swishing on your back? Han Zixi gave a snort, and then jumped down from the tree.

"Han Zixie. ”

As soon as Han Zixie landed on the ground, a loud roar came from his back, which frightened Han Zixie and sat on the ground.

"Ah, Chang Ping Immortal Master, I said Chang Immortal Master, why do you always like to be scary!" Chang Ping Immortal Master panted and looked at Han Zixie.

"You see this is the book of the town, but I haven't learned an immortal art yet?" Han Zixi took the book and said excitedly to Changping Immortal Master.

"You are cultivating immortal arts here?" asked Chang Ping Immortal Master suspiciously.

"That's right, as long as I practice the immortal arts above, I can pass the WTO entry assessment and become a little monk respected by everyone. Han Zixi said excitedly.

"Who told you?" Chang Ping Immortal Master frowned, he noticed that something seemed to be wrong.

"Immortal Master Yin! Han Zixie wiped his dirty face with his arm.

But at this moment, Changping Immortal Master's face changed, and a sword qi cut off the branches, and suddenly attacked.

Chang Ping Immortal Master pushed Han Zixie away and hurriedly resisted the sword qi, causing his hands and feet to be cut by the sword qi many times.

"Immortal Master Yin, what are you doing here?" Immortal Master Chang Ping looked at Immortal Master Yin who was walking in the distance and asked sharply.

"Haha! What are you talking I'm doing, of course I took the book of the town and flew away to live my free life! Do you think that being a little immortal master in this immortal yin can satisfy me?" said Immortal Master Yin and Yang with a strange smile.

"You, you dare to betray the village?" Chang Ping Immortal Master had the sword qi in his hand and looked at Immortal Master Yin with hostility.

"Rebel village?hahaha, if it weren't for him, because of this evil thing, I would be like this? If it weren't for him......"

"Yin Zhigang!" Chang Ping Immortal Master interrupted Yin Immortal Master's words.

"Don't say it, please don't say it!" Chang Ping then said in an almost pleading tone.

"Evil thing?" Han Zixie was already frightened by the scene in front of him, and looked at Yin Immortal Master pointing at him, saying that he was an evil thing?

"Hehe, after so many years, Xianyin's forbidden spell has long been untied by me, you don't dare to say it, then let me say it on your behalf, he also killed your parents, I believe you hate him as much as I do!" Yin Xianshi said with a smile, looking at Han Zixie, there was infinite resentment in his eyes.

"He is the ...... who destroyed the village back then"

"Shut up!" Chang Ping Immortal Master's sword flashed, and he directly stabbed at Yin Immortal Master with a sword.

"You have been hurt by me, and you can't stop me. Immortal Master Yin grinned.

The side of his body passed the attack of Changping Immortal Master, and then knocked Changping Immortal Master away to Han Zixie's side with one palm.

"Run!" Chang Ping Immortal Master said to Han Zi with difficulty.

"What's going on?" Han Zixi came to his senses at this time, looked at Chang Ping Immortal Master who fell to the ground and vomited blood, a little at a loss, and then ran away.

"You can't run away, I'll clean you up when I've cleaned up this waste. Yin Immortal Master looked at the direction of Han Zixie's escape and sneered.

"I don't know what this evil thing deserves you to do, idiot. "Immortal Master Yin was completely sneering at what Immortal Master Changping had done.

"Yes, he's an evil thing. Chang Ping Immortal Master lay on the place and said weakly.

When Chang Ping said this, not far from here, Han Zixie hid behind a big tree, and he didn't run away.

"Sure enough, sure enough, even Changping Immortal Master hates me. Tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of Han Zixie's eyes.

There was hatred in his eyes......