Chapter 2 A dream into Shu Mountain

Heaven and earth began in chaos and became in Pangu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Pangu opened the world and fell, and the spirit and spirit turned into the three gods of Nuwa, Fuxi and Shennong respectively.

Because of the cold silence of the world, the three gods created their own race.

Fu Xi created a god with pure qi, and was the supreme god king, leading the god clan to live in the Nine Heavens and Gods, overlooking all living beings.

Shennong created a beast clan with the turbidity of the earth, lived on the earth, and ruled all beasts.

Nuwa created humans with essence blood, and the human race was weak and survived between the two races of gods and beasts, but the human race was intelligent, well-versed, and good at learning, so the human race developed rapidly.

Countless years have passed, the three tribes have fought and the lives have been devastated. In the end, the Protoss retreated to the Nine Heavens God Realm. Under the leadership of Chi You, the beasts opened up the demon world, connected the outside world with the well of gods and demons, and called themselves demons, while the human race occupied the ruined land and began to recuperate.

Thousands of years have passed, the human world has prospered, the human dynasty has changed, and countless capable people have written one stroke after another in the annals of history.

In the northwest of the land of Shenzhou, there is a sword peak as high as 10,000 feet, straight into the sky, which makes people daunting, surrounded by endless tall mountains, like a sharp sword pointing at the sky, tearing the clouds and smoke.

This is the world-famous Shu Mountain.

According to legend since ancient times, the earth and qi of the divine realm have changed, the sacred tree has exploded and grown, and the root system is like a cloud hanging from the sky, penetrating into the heart of Pangu, and the heart of Pangu has gathered the surrounding soil and stones, gradually expanding, forming a hanging mountain, which is "Shu Mountain".

A peak of Shu Mountain is the place closest to the heavenly realm, so the aura is rich, the grass and trees are luxuriant, the giant trees are towering to the sky, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures are easily obtained, and it is a rare cave blessed land in the world.

Not only that, at the top of this 10,000-zhang Sword Peak, there is also the number one faction in the immortal cultivation world today, the Shushan Sword Sect.

With swordsmanship, the sword is the best in the world, and the art of the sword is one of the best, I don't know how many demons and monsters died in the hands of the Shushan swordsman.

In late autumn, all trees withered, and the earth was covered in darkness early at night.

On the top of Shu Mountain, the cold wind is howling, and the biting chill hovers in the sky, which cannot be dispersed for a long time.

Snowflakes of six-pointed stars fell from the sky and swayed in the cold wind and fell to the ground.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and it didn't take long to cover the entire ground, and it was white.

Dozens of wide pavilions stand on the top of this mountain, and the vermilion glass and white snowflakes complement each other, which is extraordinarily quiet.

The lights were sparse, and at this time, except for the patrolling disciples, the rest of the people were almost asleep. The cold wind blows, the ancient trees shake, and the snowflakes "gargle".

The hall at the top, and the widest, is still brightly lit.

The two white-clothed disciples guarding the door were holding long swords, their faces were solemn, and they were cold and cold, but their brows did not wrinkle, and their cultivation was obviously extremely profound.

At the very front of the main hall, there are three huge statues, namely Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.

Shushan is a Taoist sect, and the worship is naturally the ancestor of Taoism.

A three-foot-sized incense burner was placed in the center, and a few wisps of incense rose from it and permeated the entire hall.

A figure in a Taoist robe sat in front of the statue of Sanqing, his eyes closed, the dust on his knees, and the energy of nothingness lingered beside him, looking particularly mysterious.

"Strangely, my mind is always restless, as if something is going to happen. ”

The figure opened its eyes violently, two rays of light flashed, and muttered to itself.

"But why can't my innate gods even count anything, shouldn't it?"

There was a hint of doubt and a hint of wariness on his face.

As the head of Shushan, his cultivation has stood at the peak of the human world, but he still can't see through this heavenly opportunity, which has to make him suspicious.

"Well, since you can't figure it out, just wait quietly. After half a ring, he sighed softly, closed his eyes again, and began to sing in silence to Huang Ting.

The cold wind was still howling outside the door, and the snowflakes were like goose feathers, dense and full of sky.

The night is deep, the night is quiet, and it is peaceful.

"Boom"

Above the nine heavens, there was a sudden thunderclap, as if the sky was angry, and the whole ground trembled.

"What's going on?"

A Shushan disciple woke up and asked the others, and the person he asked was also confused and didn't know anything.

"Boom"

There was another thunderclap, the heavens and the earth shook, and a thick electric snake suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Could it be that a demon has invaded Shushan?"

The disciple of the guard drew his long sword and looked around, not to mention a monster, not even a beast was seen.

"Whew"

At this moment, the dark night sky was suddenly pierced by flashing thunder, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air, blowing from the top of the mountain, rolling up biting snowflakes like sharp steel knives shooting out.

Gravel splattered, dead leaves fluttered, and slapped on the ground.

The thunder above the sky skylit up, thousands of electric snakes roared, the night was torn apart, and the white light of the earth shone brightly.

The hurricane blew towards the disciples of Shushan, the pavilion was shaking, and the corners of the eaves were flying. The disciples of Shushan are not all advanced in cultivation, and there are also many people who are still in the stage of Qi cultivation, and they are crumbling under this strong wind, and they will not be able to hold on and be swept up to the sky.

"Town"

A warm and heavy voice sounded in everyone's ears, and in the next second, the wind dissipated, and an invisible force enveloped the Shushan Sword Sect, and everything returned to normal.

"Stand down, all of you. ”

The door of the Taiji Hall was wide open, and a figure came out of it, and in the blink of an eye, it came to everyone's eyes.

"See the master. ”

All the Shushan disciples clasped their fists and said respectfully.

The person who came had black hair coiled on the top of his head, was wearing a plain robe, and had a handful of dust in his hand, about forty years old, and his face was not angry and arrogant.

He is a master of golden immortals, and few people can compare with him in cultivating immortals.

Daoyi's eyes looked at the sky, where the violent power kept erupting, and the sky was thundering, even he felt a sense of fear.

"You guys step down first, and I'll be fine with the things here. ”

With a wave of his hand, the disciples around him put away their long swords and returned to their respective rooms.

He was alone on the top of this wide mountain in the blink of an eye, and he was rustling against the wind.

Such a violent thunder lasted for a long time, but it suddenly disappeared.

Thousands of feet in the sky, a huge hole was opened, a hundred feet huge, like a bottomless dark abyss, devouring everything.

The hurricane dissipated, the snowflakes fluttered, and the thick dark clouds dispersed, leaking white snowflakes.

In Daoyi's gaze, he suddenly noticed a small black dot falling from the crack.

"Huhuhuhu"

In just a few breaths, the black dot fell into the air, surrounded by violent energy.

Dao Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, but he flew up, and when he stepped out, he came to a hundred zhang high in the air, his robe was flying, and his right hand was firmly catching this little point.

"Ahem"

Even in his state of mind, he couldn't help but make waves, what he caught was not a flying sword, magic weapon, or other dead things, but a swaddling baby less than a year old, with only a thin layer of cloth wrapped around his body.

A pair of big watery eyes, his hands were still fluttering, trying to grab his robe.

"Good qualifications. ”

Dao Yi fell to the ground with the baby in his arms, and sighed in his mouth, this child's qualifications are not bad, and it can even be said that he is quite good, his bones are thick, all the meridians of his body are opened, and there is still innate qi in the dantian.

"This can't be the reincarnation of some powerful person, right?"

He guessed that once an ordinary baby leaves the mother's body, the innate qi in the body will gradually dissipate, and only those who are favored by heaven and earth can store the innate qi in the dantian to prevent themselves from being eroded by the acquired aura.

"It seems that God bless me Shushan, and he will inevitably add another master one day. ”

Immediately afterwards, a wave of joy welled up in his heart, although Dao Yi was the head of Shu Mountain and cultivated to the heavens thoroughly, but there was no disciple under his knees.

He has traveled all these years, and he has not found a person with outstanding qualifications to inherit the mantle, so it is possible that God is pitiful, and now he has sent a child over.

"Haha, child, you will be my disciple of Shushan in the future. ”

Dao Yilang laughed loudly, let the wind and snow fall on him, but he took off his robe and wrapped the baby tightly, and then walked towards the Taiji Hall with the child in both hands.

The next day, the wind and snow were still there, however, among the Shushan Sword Sect, there was one more person inadvertently.

At the same time, there is a little more laughter on the silent mountain top.