The white clouds are drifting, and the fairy mist is hazy.

Thirty-three days away, ninety-nine palaces.

In the depths of the heavens, in the Zixiao Palace.

Inside the alchemy room.

In the Dan room, a large area of red was reflected by the firelight, and the heat was like a wave, and it was extremely hot.

In the center is a Dan furnace, and a gossip diagram appears below.

There are eight fire dragons on the Dan furnace, lifelike, spitting fire in the mouth, in the eight directions of the Dan furnace, and the gossip diagram on the ground is compatible, respectively according to the Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and the gossip.

The eight fire dragons are similar in form, all of them are red in color, with scales and hair, but they spit fire differently.

One spits out the fire in the air, the other spits out the fire in the stone, the other spits out the fire in the wood, and the other spit out the samadhi fire, one is the fire in the sky, the other is the fire in the earth, the other is the fire in the world, and the last is the fire of the five elements of natural light.

Eight types of flames, a total of one place, through the eight dragon hexagram immortal furnace, cooperative furnace in the immortal fire.

Next to the alchemy furnace, there was a Taoist boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and full of Taoism.

This is one of the Dao children under the Great Immortal Gate, called Qingyuan.

The great immortals of Zixiao Palace do not accept apprentices, only preach children, and can't help but come and go, may the beginners be Taoist children, and those who leave are also invited to do so. It's just that fate is born and fate, and if you go, you can't come back.

Qing Yuan looked at the Eight Dragons Hexagram Immortal Furnace, his cheeks were red due to the firelight, and he held a fire-pounding stick in his hand, sometimes pounding under the furnace.

This fire-pounding stick is dark and iron-like, but it is roasted by the fairy fire, and it is not burned red, and it is still cold.

This fire-pounding stick is actually made of extraordinary material, if it is changed to a different material, it will be burned to ashes by eight types of flames in an instant.

It's a pity that although this black iron stick is made of extraordinary material, it is not a treasure, but it is actually taken from the waste heap in the utility room. It's just that when you pick it up, it's not light or heavy, it's more handy, so it's picked out as a stick to make fire.

Qingyuan looked at the furnace and knew that what was being refined inside was not an elixir, but a kind of dough molding, in the shape of nine cows and two tigers.

He held his smooth chin, a little distracted.

According to many stories, if he didn't follow the rules and ate these dough sculptures, he might be able to get a lot of power. For example, in a certain legend, a Taoist boy was unruly, ate a few beans, and grew three heads and six arms, and another example is a disciple who stole two apricots and grew two wings.

However, Qingyuan has always been peaceful, never dared to go beyond the rules, and had no such bad intentions.

Two years ago, there was a boy who stole a pill from Daxian and secretly swallowed it.

Originally, this elixir was an excellent treasure, but how could the fairy family treasure be so easy to use?

The boy died in pain, and later the Great Immortal was merciful and set out to rescue, but in the end, he drove the boy out of Zixiao Palace and sent him back to the mortal world, leaving him to fend for himself.

With this precedent, Qingyuan did not dare to break the rules.

"Hey, where's my fan?"

Qingyuan touched his side and found that there was no fan beside him. He remembered clearly that he had clearly brought it before.

"It seems that I have misremembered, too, in recent days, watching the Huangting Immortal Sutra and constantly figuring it out, I can't help but feel a little tired. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the momentum of the furnace fire remained unchanged, he hurriedly left the alchemy room and hurriedly walked towards the immortal hall where he was able to listen to the Fa.

......

After a while, he trotted for a while and came to the gate of the fairy hall.

The great immortal was not in the hall, and the door of the hall was wide open, and it was not hidden, and there was no one to guard it, and he could see that the fan that fanned the fire was inside.

Qingyuan confessed, trotted in, took the fan in his hand, and was about to leave, but when he glanced at it, he saw a list on the table.

This list is spread out, the edge is inlaid with gold grain, and the cloth is pale gold in color, noble and majestic. There are jade shafts at both ends of this list, and there is a blank in the middle, and only three words are written on the top.

God List!

The charm of these three words is deep, one stroke is like nature, there is an inexplicable taste, slowly like flowing clouds and water, secluded like a deep pool of lakes and seas.

Qing Yuan could see that this was the handwriting of the Great Immortal, and as for the role of the God List, he had also heard it by chance.

Today, when the time has reached maturity, it is necessary to set down the heavens and gods, divide the thunder, fire, plague, three mountains and five mountains, the stars and the stars, the clouds and rain, and the good and evil of the netherworld, and control the order of heaven and earth.

This was set by all the immortals together, but it is not ready yet, so the list of gods is still blank.

Qing Yuan didn't care much about these, he was dedicated to cultivating immortals, he wanted to become immortals, to be able to get out of the green underworld, enter the nine shadows, jump out of the Three Realms, not in the five elements, at ease, unrestrained. But it's not about becoming a god who will be on the list after death and be constrained.

As a disciple of the Great Immortal Sect, he is not an ordinary cultivator, and he has his own immortal luck protection. If you don't think about the lower realm, you won't be killed, and you won't be detained on the list.

However, on the side of the god list, there is also a white jade booklet, about the size of a palm, the whole body is clean, there are words on it, and the name is the fairy root book.

Qingyuan didn't dare to move, and he only took the fan and was about to leave.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, saying: "Qingyuan, where did you go? That Nine Oxen and Two Tigers were made by Daxian himself, and he only asked you to smelt them, if you burn them half-baked, or burn them to the point of burning, beware of your crimes!"

Qingyuan responded and said, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, I forgot to take the fan, so I'll go over." ”

The voice outside the door answered, and then wondered, "Didn't I see you take it before?"

Kiyohara was about to reply, when he suddenly heard an uproar.

The white jade booklet suddenly opened, and after seventeen or eighteen pages, it stopped.

Qingyuan felt very strange, turned his head to look, and saw a line of words glowing on it.

Qingfeng, with fairy roots, good qualifications.

The light was dim, but it illuminated the font brightly.

Seeing this, Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, although he was a well-behaved character, he couldn't help the young man's temperament, he couldn't help but be curious, and said softly: "Mingyue." ”

Mingyue is also a member of the Great Immortal Sect, but she is a girl, she is very beautiful, fair-skinned, and has an excellent temperament. All the disciples, including Kiyohara, were very close to her.

There was an uproar.

The white jade pamphlet turned a few pages backwards, and it was fixed on one page, and there was a line of words that was shining.

Mingyue, with immortal roots, has excellent qualifications, is a fairy root, and has the hope of becoming an immortal.

This line of words is much more detailed than before, and it is obvious that Mingyue's immortal root qualifications are much better than Qingfeng.

Qingyuan was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly said: "Qingyuan." ”

The white jade booklet did not move.

Qingyuan was slightly stunned and stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the white jade booklet, and wanted to flip through it with his hand to find his name.

When he turned the first page, his face turned pale.

The first page reads: Those who have no immortal roots will not be included in this volume.

"Blessing is thin, life is thin, and there is no immortal root?"

Qingyuan was like falling into an ice valley, cold all over, and couldn't stop shivering. He turned many pages one after another, but he couldn't find his name, and his heart grew colder.

He knew the sermons by heart, so he knew what it meant.

Those who do not have immortal roots cannot enter the threshold of cultivation at all.

Even if the immortal root is low and the qualifications are inferior, after all, there are still some qualifications, and the so-called diligence can make up for the clumsiness, after all, it is still hopeful.

But without immortal roots, there is no qualification and no hope.

As for the thin fortune and thin life, there is no need to say more, that is, there is no life of great wealth and nobility by nature, let alone the number of lives to become immortals.

This is predestined by God.

"Impossible...... I clearly visualized the Ninefold Jade Tower, located in the Xuandu Purple Mansion Mud Pill Palace, and clearly conceived the Ninefold Jade Tower......"

He suddenly froze.

He visualized the Ninefold Jade Tower.

However, among the children of the same age who practiced this method, they had already pushed away the jade tower and truly entered the smooth path of cultivation.

And his nine-fold jade building is still unmoving.

"Impossible......"

He muttered to himself, shook the ground, and trembled and thought, "Great Immortal...... The Great Immortal is a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, with vast magical powers, mana and mysteries, and the Tao is thorough, and he will definitely be able to help me ......"

But the next moment, if he was poured a basin of cold water, his heart was completely cold.

The Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is the ancestor of the immortal family in heaven and earth.

The Immortal Dao Ancestor of this level can even be called the true body of the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao, obeying the mandate of Heaven in everything and walking with the trajectory of heaven and earth.

"Daxian has always obeyed the destiny of heaven, and has never gone against the sky, how can he change his life against the sky for a little Taoist boy like me?"

Kiyohara sat down on the ground.

Despite this, he still held on to a glimmer of hope and went to the apse, trying to see the great immortal.

However, he was blocked back by the senior brother in the apse.

Daisen has been in retreat.

......

He returned to the alchemy room in a daze.

The fire has been extinguished.

The lid of the furnace is opened, there are nine cows and two tigers on it, all of them are made of white noodles, the white cow is cute and cute, the two tigers are fierce, just like living beings, at first glance, like living creatures.

But when Qingyuan looked at it, he knew that the heat was slightly insufficient, and some were half-baked.

At this moment, he had no idea, and only sat beside the Dan furnace, silent.

The heat of the fire was still very hot.

Qingyuan didn't seem to realize it, and thought to himself: "How can this be? I don't become an immortal dao, after a hundred years, I will be just a pile of white bones, how can I live? I have been in Zixiao Palace for many years, and I am bent on immortal immortal dao, how can I be willing to die at the age of 100?"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew.

All the bulls and tigers above have fallen.

Qingyuan looked up and saw that these nine bulls and two tigers were all facing south.

According to the Book of Words, this is a vision.

The Beidou Lord dies, and the Nandou Lord lives.

If he didn't cultivate the Tao, he would die in a hundred years, but at this moment, the head of the two tigers was facing south, and it was stated in the Taoist book that the master of the South Dipper was born.

Could it be that the chance should be in the south?

Kiyohara was stunned for a long time.

He already knew that if he stayed in Zixiao Palace, he might be able to listen to the teachings of the Great Immortals and watch the immortal classics, which was a great immortal fate and a blessing for the ages. But he has no immortal roots, no divine destiny, and if he continues like this, it is absolutely impossible to set foot on the path of the immortal family in this life, and no matter how big the fate is, it is in vain.

Although the Great Immortal is a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, the Venerable of Xuanxuan Creation, he is also an immortal who conforms to the destiny of heaven, and he will definitely not change his life against the sky for him.

It is useless to stay any longer.

"Why don't you go down to the lower realm, looking for opportunities?"

He hesitated.

The nether realm is the mortal world, when it comes to the immortal family's fate, how can it be compared with the Zixiao Palace?

But there was no hope in Zixiao Palace, so he had to search for it in the lower realm, although there was little hope, but there was still a trace of it.

Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "South!"

So, he groaned slightly, inserted the easy-to-use fire-pounding stick between his belt, took the Huangting Immortal Sutra that he had studied recently, and left.

Before leaving, he suddenly had an idea, remembering the stories of three heads and six arms and wings on his back, so he ate all the cows and two tigers.

Anyway, it's half-baked, and it's ruined for the great immortals, but for itself, it's also an immortal. At this point, if the jar is broken, even if you take this immortal thing and make yourself unable to bear it, it is also fate.

Qingyuan felt pain in his abdomen after eating, and when he came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, he looked down, the fairy clouds were stacked, and the white mist lingered.

"Senior brother, I was ordered to go to the lower realm, and I bother you to send the crane to send me down. ”