He said thank you to Huang Tao, and Huang Tao smiled and said: "My name is Huang Tao, I am their senior brother, and of course your senior brother, but if you want, you can also call me Huang Tao in private." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Xiaojian looked at the thin and tall boy in front of him, not a few years older than himself, he smiled at Huang Tao and shouted "Senior Brother". Huang Tao also smiled at him, and the friendship between the two began to deepen from the next moment.

Then the question of worshipping Xiaojian came, he didn't know how to wrap his feet. Huang Tao saw his thoughts, he took the foot wrap from Bai Xiaojian's hand, and then tightly tied two pieces of iron sand to his calf. After tying it up, he said to Bai Xiaojian: "You take it for a few laps on the field first!" Bai Xiaojian said thank you to Huang Tao and stood up, just as he started, Huang Tao said to him: "You don't have to be so polite to me in the future!" The two looked at each other and smiled.

These two pieces of iron sand are really heavy, and after running all morning, I don't know how many times I have rested for Xiaojian, but I am still tired and can't bear it. By the time it was time for lunch, Bai Xiaojian was so tired that he couldn't walk. Fortunately, the afternoon is free activity, but the so-called free activity refers to the choice of one's own cultivation method, which is nothing more than refining qi and refining the body, but most people choose to refine qi, whether they refine it or not, at least it is more comfortable than refining the body. However, Bai Xiaojian chose to refine his body, because he thought that going out to fight with others with his current body was not enough for others to practice. But he is not just practicing the body, when he is tired, he sits on the stone and refines his qi for a while, although the effect is not obvious, but he can not reach a state of tranquility every time, and he can't feel the qi, but he doesn't wake up and feel a sense of refreshment, which greatly relieves the fatigue. This is already quite good for Bai Xiaojian.

Just refining the body for a while, refining the qi for a while, the afternoon passed quickly. After dinner, Bai Xiaojian followed everyone to the bathing place to take a bath, although they were all taking a bath in one place, but everyone's seat was opened with a wooden plank. Taking a bath may be the happiest thing for everyone to do in the day, everyone splashes water and frolicks with each other, and some people run around, Bai Xiaojian was also infected by their emotions, and soon joined the ranks of water fights, everyone happily accepted him, and Ben did not regard Bai Xiaojian as a newcomer who had just arrived in Cangshan for a few days, everyone made a mess, and had a lot of fun.

After taking a bath, Bai Xiaojian returned to the room where he had been living. Although his whole body was sore from being tired at the end of the day today, he didn't go to sleep immediately, but sat on the bed and began to refine his qi according to the method Lu Qingsong said, but he never felt the "white clouds" he said. After refining late, he still found nothing, Bai Xiaojian was a little annoyed, so he fell on the bed and began to sleep. Bai Xiaojian didn't sleep well, he had a dream, he first saw his mother-in-law smiling at him, and suddenly a black shadow wearing a black robe and embroidered with a palm-sized blood-red skeleton on his chest fell from the sky, sucking his mother-in-law into a dry corpse, and his mother-in-law struggled to call for help, Bai Xiaojian wanted to go up to save him, but she couldn't catch up with her mother-in-law, and her mother-in-law looked at herself with her godless eyes before she died.

Bai Xiaojian woke up from his dream, but his mind was full of the helpless eyes of his mother-in-law before he died, and Bai Xiaojian's tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. But when the figure of the man in black appeared in his mind, his hands clutched tightly to the sheets.........

Bai Xiaojian's favorite thing besides hunting is to listen to the old man Xiao tell stories, whenever the old man Xiao talks about the gods. Worship Xiaojian will also be full of longing. But fantasy is fantasy after all, when Old Man Xiao finishes speaking, everything is like a passing cloud, and everything is non-existent. But this feeling makes Bai Xiaojian longing, so every time Old Man Xiao tells a story, Bai Xiaojian will not be late.

Today, Bai Xiaojian came to the teahouse early, and there were already many people in the teahouse at this time, Bai Xiaojian finally occupied a small place, and looked forward to the arrival of Old Man Xiao with the villagers.

"Get out of the way, Xiao Ye Chong, are you also sitting here?" Just as Bai Xiaojian was waiting, there was a loud shout in his ears, and Bai Xiaojian raised his head in horror, and found that the bully in the village, Bai Cheng, was staring at himself with bull's eyes, and a cold cold appeared in his eyes.

Looking at Bai Cheng's strong body, Bai Xiaojian's body trembled slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise, not knowing that he had offended the bully of Baijia Village.

Seeing that Bai Xiaojian was intimidated by himself, the bully in the village, Bai Cheng, obviously became even more arrogant, "Xiao Ye Chong, didn't you hear what grandpa said, get out of the way for grandpa, are you worthy of sitting in this position?"

Bai Xiaojian's eyes looked at the bully in horror, but he was more angry, and his body couldn't help but tremble, but after all, he was afraid of the bully's methods, so he didn't say it, so he had to get up and give up the position that was not easy to occupy.

"Pounce, when" At the moment when Bai Xiaojian got up and gave way, Bai Cheng kicked Bai Xiaojian's waist fiercely, how could the ten-year-old Bai Xiaojian withstand a strong kick from an adult. The body almost touched the ground and flew a few meters away, falling heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

The villagers on the side were a little annoyed, but none of them stood up to say a word for Bai Xiaojian, maybe they were afraid of worshipping Cheng, but more because they saw that Bai Xiaojian was an orphan, and he was not related to him, so why bother to provoke the bullies in the village for the sake of an orphan.

Seeing that no one stood up to speak, Bai Cheng's face became even more arrogant. Swaggering to sit in the position occupied by the little sword.。。

After a while, Bai Xiaojian felt better, his eyes were full of hatred and helplessness and he looked at the evil man Bai Cheng, his heart was full of anger, grievance, helplessness and pain.

At this moment, the long-awaited old man Xiao finally appeared, and the teahouse suddenly became quiet, and Bai Xiaojian also endured the pain caused by the physical trauma and found a place to sit.

Old Man Xiao walked into the teahouse, and the villagers took the initiative to make way to welcome Old Man Xiao's arrival, and even the evil man Bai Cheng, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, also restrained a lot.

"It is rumored that there are seven major schools in the Xiuzhen world, all of which have a long history, and have always been the top existence of the Xiuzhen world since ancient times, and the "Xianmen Sect" in our Shenzhou Continent is the first of the seven major schools of Xiuzhen, and the Buddhist sect that cultivates advanced Buddhism ranks second. The Flying Immortal Sect ranked third. The Asking Sword Sect ranked fourth, the Blue Lotus Sect ranked fifth, the Asking Heart Sect ranked sixth, and the Qingshui Sect ranked seventh. The masters of the Seven Great Sects are like clouds, bringing together countless powerhouses in the cultivation realm, and there have been countless portraits that have challenged the power of the Seven Great Sects, but all of them are scattered. The cultivation realm is vast and boundless, composed of countless planets, and the people who cultivate the truth can not only live forever, but also master the most powerful power in the world. Legend has it that there is the "Xianmen Sect", the head of the seven major sects of Xiuzhen, stationed in our Shenzhou Continent, but for countless years, people in the rivers and lakes have been looking for the whereabouts of the "Xianmen Sect" and seeking the secret of immortal cultivation, but most of them only regret it for the rest of their lives until they die. But every time there is a crisis in the Shenzhou Continent, the "Xianmen Sect" will send a great wise man to save the world. Therefore, the "Xianmen Sect" is the most mysterious and respected place in the Shenzhou Continent. ”

Old Man Xiao began to talk about what he had seen and heard, and the villagers below looked at Old Man Xiao with stars in their eyes, all of them fantasized about taking the mysterious, distant dream of cultivating truth and worshipping Xiaojian Even more ears were hot, their eyes were shining, and the pain on their bodies could not be felt.

"If you are a cultivator, how good it is, my sister can live a good life, don't be afraid of starvation, and I am not afraid of being bullied by evil people" Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but fantasize about his distant and unattainable dream of cultivating truth.

At this time, worship Xiaojian, I hope I will never wake up, forever and ever...

But the display was so cruel, when Old Man Xiao finished speaking. The eager light in the eyes of the villagers gradually dimmed, and the dream of worshipping Xiaojian was quietly and completely shattered.

Old Man Xiao saw that everyone was so obsessed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Apparently very much enjoying such adoration, respect ...

When everyone slowly dispersed, Bai Xiaojian didn't move, but, his eyes lit up and looked at Old Man Xiao without saying a word.

Old Man Xiao also noticed Bai Xiaojian's eager gaze, and smiled faintly, "Child, your name is Bai Xiaojian."

Bai Xiaojian's body trembled slightly, his heart was very excited, he couldn't care about the severe pain caused by his body, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, yes, Grandpa Xiao is worshipping Xiaojian"

Seeing Bai Xiaojian's excited look, Old Man Xiao smiled even more closely, "You are the child adopted by Bai San, Bai San was still studying under me for a few years."

Bai Xiaojian, a mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and the words of the old man Xiao aroused Bai Xiaojian's thoughts about the old man.

"Xiaolong, look at the point, people always have to die, worship three to old age to have you, a grandson, this is the will of heaven" Old Man Xiao touched Xiaojian's head seriously.

"Well, thank you, grandpa," Bai Xiaojian said holding back the pain in his heart.

Old Man Xiao nodded slightly, "Xiaolong, is there anything wrong with you." "Old Man Xiao is worthy of being the longest in the village. At a glance, I saw through the heart of worshiping Xiaojian.

"Xiao. Grandpa Xiao, you.. Do you think I can fix it? Speaking of his own business, Bai Xiaojian also suppressed the pain in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Old Man Xiao eagerly.

"Hmm. "Old Man Xiao was obviously stopped by Bai Xiaojian, if it was someone else, Old Man Xiao would have scolded him a long time ago, how could Xiuzhen cultivate if he wanted to? But seeing Bai Xiaojian's eager gaze, he couldn't bear to hit Bai Xiaojian's young heart, and smiled slightly and said in a harmonious voice, "Of course, grandpa sees that Xiaolong's body is suitable for cultivation! As long as you work hard, you may become a person who cultivates truth admired by the world in the future."

Bai Xiaojian was completely stunned, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Old Man Xiao excitedly At this time, Old Man Xiao didn't know what kind of role his kind lie played for Bai Xiaojian.

Old man Xiao is an elder of Baijia Village, knowledgeable, in Baijia Village prestige is higher than the village chief, it is rumored that the old man Xiao once received the guidance of the person who cultivates the truth, over time, the old man Xiao is a well-known elder in several neighboring villages, and the old man Xiao will be in the small teahouse of Baijia Village every other week, telling about the wonderful world outside, which is the most desirable and interesting thing for the villagers in the small village in the mountains.

As long as Old Man Xiao gave a lecture, the income of the teahouse that day was greater than the usual three or four days.

Bai Xiaojian's favorite thing besides hunting is to listen to the old man Xiao tell stories, whenever the old man Xiao talks about the gods. Worship Xiaojian will also be full of longing. But fantasy is fantasy after all, when Old Man Xiao finishes speaking, everything is like a passing cloud, and everything is non-existent. But this feeling makes Bai Xiaojian longing, so every time Old Man Xiao tells a story, Bai Xiaojian will not be late.

Today, Bai Xiaojian came to the teahouse early, and there were already many people in the teahouse at this time, Bai Xiaojian finally occupied a small place, and looked forward to the arrival of Old Man Xiao with the villagers.

"Get out of the way, Xiao Ye Chong, are you also sitting here?" Just as Bai Xiaojian was waiting, there was a loud shout in his ears, and Bai Xiaojian raised his head in horror, and found that the bully in the village, Bai Cheng, was staring at himself with bull's eyes, and a cold cold appeared in his eyes.

Looking at Bai Cheng's strong body, Bai Xiaojian's body trembled slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise, not knowing that he had offended the bully of Baijia Village.

Seeing that Bai Xiaojian was intimidated by himself, the bully in the village, Bai Cheng, obviously became even more arrogant, "Xiao Ye Chong, didn't you hear what grandpa said, get out of the way for grandpa, are you worthy of sitting in this position?"

Bai Xiaojian's eyes looked at the bully in horror, but he was more angry, and his body couldn't help but tremble, but after all, he was afraid of the bully's methods, so he didn't say it, so he had to get up and give up the position that was not easy to occupy.

"Pounce, when" At the moment when Bai Xiaojian got up and gave way, Bai Cheng kicked Bai Xiaojian's waist fiercely, how could the ten-year-old Bai Xiaojian withstand a strong kick from an adult. The body almost touched the ground and flew a few meters away, falling heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

The villagers on the side were a little annoyed, but none of them stood up to say a word for Bai Xiaojian, maybe they were afraid of worshipping Cheng, but more because they saw that Bai Xiaojian was an orphan, and he was not related to him, so why bother to provoke the bullies in the village for the sake of an orphan.

Seeing that no one stood up to speak, Bai Cheng's face became even more arrogant. Swaggering to sit in the position occupied by the little sword.。。

After a while, Bai Xiaojian felt better, his eyes were full of hatred and helplessness and he looked at the evil man Bai Cheng, his heart was full of anger, grievance, helplessness and pain.

At this moment, the long-awaited old man Xiao finally appeared, and the teahouse suddenly became quiet, and Bai Xiaojian also endured the pain caused by the physical trauma and found a place to sit.

Old Man Xiao walked into the teahouse, and the villagers took the initiative to make way to welcome Old Man Xiao's arrival, and even the evil man Bai Cheng, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, also restrained a lot.