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Chen Tuan Ancestor and His Majesty Taizu discussed the Tao Pavilion in Huashan, the canopy was full of sky, and the purple gas was thick. In the middle of the air, pavilions, dragons, tigers, and beasts are wonderful and beautiful.

The two talked for 80 days, and there was no winner or loser.

To ninety-nine eighty-one days, the morning sun is rising, the treasure tree on the head of Chen Tuan ancestor from the illusion into reality, the lotus flower descends from the sky, and then wins the half move of His Majesty Taizu.

At this point, the Huashan Cave changed hands, and the ancestor of Chen Jian opened the door in Huashan and spread the vein of Huashan.

The white horse passed through the gap, and two thousand years passed by at a glance.

At this time, the Huashan Fuyao Sect was carried forward in the hands of Chen Tong's descendants, ranking first among the five mountains, becoming one of the famous families in the world, with more than 1,000 disciples, and thriving.

In late autumn, on the top of Huashan, the cold wind blows, covering Huashan with a layer of white veil.

At this time, it was the time when Huashan was closed, but today is different, a middle-aged man with a small doll kneeling at the gate of Huashan.

"Dad, I'm cold!" In the cold wind, Wang Zhongfu's immature face was blown red, and his hands were frozen and he couldn't bend.

Wang Zhuangyou's rough big hands held his son's frozen hands, with a look of love and guilt, and said earnestly: "Zhongfu, your illness can only be cured by Huashan immortals. Father will always be with you, kneel down, and kneel until Huashan is willing to open the immortal gate for you!"

Thinking of his son's terminal illness, Wang Zhuangyou felt a pain in his heart, why did he have such a hard life, and he had a son in middle age, but he was born with a terminal illness, and he couldn't treat his son's terminal illness when he visited famous doctors.

Zhongfu is only ten years old, and his life has just begun, but he is about to be strangled in the cradle.

In desperation, a Taoist priest couldn't bear to lick his calves and instructed him to come to Huashan to find an opportunity.

However, it was not the right time for him to come, Huashan was closed ten days ago, and he no longer saw guests.

In despair, he took his son to kneel at the gate of Huashan, Huashan did not open the gate for a day, and they could not kneel for a day.

"Can the immortals of Huashan cure the strange diseases on the child's body? The child will always kneel!" Wang Zhongfu's immature face showed a trace of stability that did not match his age.

Ever since he was sensible, he knew that he was different from ordinary peers: he had a strange disease, he didn't live to be ten years old, and every time he had an illness, he had a mixture of heat and cold in his body, and he was in pain with both ice and fire.

The edge of the sword was sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold, and the torture of strange diseases did not break him, but sharpened his tenacious will, as well as his unparalleled desire to seek business.

Stay alive!

He's going to live!

He also wants to travel around the vast land of China, travel all over the world, and appreciate the beauty of heaven and earth, he definitely doesn't want to die like this!

Not to mention ten days, even ten years, he will always kneel.

He firmly believes that he will be able to impress the immortals of Huashan!

"Crunch".

The gate of Huashan was opened, revealing a boy in a gray robe.

"Don't kneel down anymore, the head said, Ling Gongzi's terminal illness, we can't cure it in Huashan!"

The words of the Taoist robe boy were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, crushing Wang Zhuangyou, a strong middle-aged man, and holding back the tears in his eyes, he must not let Zhongfu see his weak side.

"Immortal Master, is it ...... Is there really no way?" Wang Zhuangyou's voice was hoarse, and blood was dripping from his heart.

Seeing this, the Dao robe boy couldn't bear it, and muttered: "There is a grass hut on the Lotus Peak, if the son can climb the mountain alone and get the things in the grass house, there may be a glimmer of opportunity." ”

"Really!" Wang Zhuangyou looked overjoyed, Zhongfu he was finally saved.

But when he looked at Lotus Peak, his heart suddenly cooled down.

The Lotus Peak is towering into the clouds, straight into the sky, the cliff is a strange peak, it is the medicine picker who walks in the mountain all the year round, I am afraid that he will not be able to climb such a steep Lotus Peak.

"Aren't you embarrassed!" Wang Zhuangyou said angrily, "Zhongfu is only ten years old, how can you bear to let him climb Lotus Peak alone!"

"This ......" The robed boy looked embarrassed, this is the order of the master, he is only responsible for conveying it.

"Father, I'm going to climb Lotus Peak. Wang Zhongfu's immature face showed a hint of perseverance.

"Believe me, I'll be able to climb the Lotus Peak!"

"Zhongfu, you ......" Wang Zhuang's lips trembled slightly, and his eyes became moist at some point: Zhongfu has had a hard time in his life.

"Wang Zhongfu, you can take this jade pendant! If you want to give up and crush the jade pendant, someone will take you down!" said the Taoist robe, handing the jade pendant to Wang Zhongfu.

Wang Zhongfu stretched out his hand, but in the end he still didn't take the jade pendant, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I don't need a jade pendant!"

"You don't need it?" exclaimed the robed boy, "You must know that the Lotus Peak is extremely steep, and if you miss the pool, you will fall off the cliff and die." If you don't have a jade pendant, how will you go down the mountain when you are tired!"

Wang Zhongfu pursed his lips and said stubbornly: "If you can't reach the top, then stay on the Lotus Peak forever!"

Your own vitality is in the grassland, if you can't climb it, you have no future.

Instead of lingering and suffering from the two heavens of ice and fire every day, it is better to give it a go here: if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

With a pop, Wang Zhongfu knelt in front of his father, and his little face was very solemn: "Father, if the child is gone here and never returns, it is the child who is not filial, please mourn!"

"You are a good father, and if there is an afterlife, the child will be willing to laugh at your knees again!"

"Zhongfu you ......"

No matter how strong Wang Zhuangyou is, in the face of the life and death of his beloved son, he can no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and the tears of the bean size flicker in his eyes and fall to the ground, like a downpour.

"Zhongfu, you just go, for the father to support you forever under the mountain!"

Stepping on the mountain road of Lotus Peak, the footsteps are calm and dignified.

The Lotus Peak is straight and steep, but the mountain road seems to be to facilitate the disciples of the Fuyao Sect to climb the mountain, the terrain is gentle and winding, with nine curves and eighteen bends, and it is long and endless, reaching the sky.

Wang Zhongfu stepped on the mountain road, his feet slipped, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he grabbed the cold iron chain next to the mountain road in time.

I climbed up the mountain road, and I don't know how many mountain roads I walked, and my legs became heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead, and I kept wheezing.

The sweat of the bean size was left on his back, fell on the mountain road, and instantly condensed into ice slag.

Plop!

Wang Zhongfu fell on the mountain road again. The skin on the joints of his limbs had long been worn out, the blood was flowing, the scars were scarred, and the hot pain was constantly stimulating his brain.

Licking the blood on his arm, a burst of warmth, he looked at the grass hidden in the clouds, and his eyes burned with a raging fighting spirit.

......

Luoyan Peak Fuyao Palace.

Three men and one woman sit together, the men are all quite immortal, temperament out of the dust, placed in the world must be a master. And the only woman in palace clothes, with blue skirts and willow eyebrows and cherry lips, although she has entered middle age, her appearance is still the same.

"Senior brothers, do you think this son can climb the Lotus Peak?" asked Chen Jingyuan, the head of the Fuyao Sect, thoughtfully.

"It's difficult! it's hard to go to the blue sky!" Qin Fengyu, the peak master of Yuntai Peak, held the spiritual tea in his hand and took a small sip gently.

The main house of Chaoyang Peak sat with his hands in his hands, and said slowly, quite puzzled by the decision of the senior brother in charge: "It's also difficult for me to see, if you think that this son is a person who is destined, you can take him directly to Lotus Peak, why do you need this assessment?"

Although the Lotus Peak is thousands of feet away from the Fuyao Palace, the house Liang has achieved cultivation, and looking into the distance, the dense scars on Wang Zhongfu's body have all fallen into a curtain, and he feels a pity in his heart.

This son's bones are Qingqi, and he has one of the top ten Dao bodies in the immortal cultivation world, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time, but he was born in the yin year and the moon and the yin period, which caused the yin qi to enter the body, broke the root bones, and became the yin and yang body.

Those who are out of the body of yin and yang, once the yin and yang qi riot, will destroy their vitality and greatly reduce their lifespan.

Woohoo sad!

Chen Jingyuan shook his head and said, "Uncle Shao Yong once said that only by climbing the Lotus Peak in person can you get what he left behind. If I take this son directly to Lotus Peak, wouldn't it cut off his way of life? ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you really think that this person is the person who is destined in Uncle Shao Yong's mouth?" Qin Fengyu looked shocked.

"Fate comes and goes, unpredictable, even the heavenly immortals are unpredictable, how can I know? I just think it's possible! If he can really get Uncle Shao Yong's relics, maybe he will add a beautiful jade talent to the sect!"

"Senior Brother Qin, if you are interested, we can take a gamble and see that this son can get the inheritance of Uncle Shao Yong!" Chen Jingyuan said.

"Since the senior brother in charge has Yaxing, I naturally will not refuse. A bottle of Life Creation Pill, I bet that Wang Zhongfu will not be able to inherit it!" Qin Fengyu was gloomy.

"Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Li, what about the two of you?"

"Hehe, since the senior brother in charge thinks that this son may be destined, I naturally believe it!" I bowed my head slightly.

"Senior Sister Li?"

Li Ruoqiu frowned slightly, and said, "Two against two, you can't let Senior Brother Qin suffer!"

As he spoke, the house beams looked into the distance, and his pupils shrank: Wang Zhongfu actually climbed to the top of Lotus Peak at some point.

At this time, none of Wang Zhongfu's whole body was intact, it was all blood, and he was crawling on the top of the mountain and crying.

Wang Zhongfu, even if his mind is tenacious, he is only a ten-year-old boy after all.

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Sister Li, this son has ascended the Lotus Peak, the two of you must prepare for the Life Creation Pill!" said the house Liang lightly.

Li Ruoqiu looked into the distance and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "This son has no cultivation, but he can climb the Lotus Peak, and he has great perseverance and perseverance." ”

"I just want to get the inheritance of Uncle Shao Yong, but it is not only perseverance and perseverance, but more importantly, chance. We didn't climb the Lotus Peak back then, but we all fell before the grass house without exception!"

When the house Liang heard this, he was immediately silent: Li Ruoqiu is right, the assessment inherited by Uncle Shao Yong is not the Lotus Peak, after all, as long as the cultivation is successful, it is easy to climb the Lotus Peak.

What really stumped Huashan's Tianjiao for thousands of years was that inconspicuous grass house.

Sure enough, Wang Zhongfu pushed open the door of the grass house.

However, the gate of the grass house was not pushed open, but Wang Zhongfu was shocked and took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

Wang Zhongfu, who didn't believe in evil, stood up without saying a word, and pushed towards the gate of the grass house again with all his strength.

Bang!

Wang Zhongfu was shocked back a few steps again, embarrassed.

"I'll just say that Uncle Shao Yong's inheritance is so easy to get!" Qin Fengyu said quite proudly, as if he had seen the scene of the Birth Creation Pill starting.

"This son has great perseverance and perseverance, but it's a pity that he missed a little chance!"

"That's not necessarily, maybe this son can really create miracles!" House Liang said unconvincedly, and the thought of losing another bottle of Shengsheng Creation Pill made his heart ache.

"With the inheritance of Uncle Shao Yong, how is this possible? For thousands of years, the sect has climbed the Lotus Peak for many days, and in the end, they all fell in front of the grass house......

Qin Fengyu was halfway through his words, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he saw an incredible scene.

"Son, you actually dare to destroy Uncle Shao Yong's grass house!" Qin Fengyu shouted, his face furious.