Chapter 1 Between the White Emperor and the Clouds

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The clouds and mist are shrouded, the breeze is light, the clouds are surging, and the endless Kunlun Mountains loom in the air.

On a remote mountain road, two small figures walked to the top of the mountain with difficulty. These were two young boys, the older one was about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in silk brocade clothes, with a delicate appearance, a slightly weak and slender body, his hair was tied, and sweat was like rain. The younger one is a six- or seven-year-old child, and there is a sickly paleness on his handsome little face, and there is even more black air lingering between his eyebrows, but his eyes are exceptionally beautiful, black and white, clear as clear as clear water, sparkling, very cute.

Two young men, who are still minors, walk alone in the Kunlun Mountains, which are full of dangers and monsters.

"Brother, I can't walk. ”

The younger boy pursed his mouth, his pale little face was covered with sweat, panting, and stopped in place holding the boy's hand.

The older boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the misty Kunlun Immortal Mountain, the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, at this time, Kunlun Immortal Mountain was close at hand, but the young man knew that Kunlun Mountain was still far, far away from them.

"Lele is holding on for a while, it won't be long before we arrive at Kunlun Mountain, and my brother will make you something to eat when the time comes. ”

"Don't, brother, I really can't walk, let's not go to Kunlun Mountain, okay?"

The young man looked at his younger brother and sighed lightly, if it weren't for the demonic evil magic immortal demon seed in his younger brother's body, and he was always worried about his life, how could he be willing to break into this dangerous Kunlun Mountain, but for his younger brother, for his father's dying entrustment, no matter what, he would take his younger brother into the White Emperor City to ask to see Qingyun Zhenren.

The sword and red dust are already at the top

A sword steps up to the sky

The stars tease the sun and the moon

Standing in the clouds and laughing in the world

This is the style of the first sword fairy in the world of swordsmanship.

If you talk about this world, who else can resolve the immortal demon species, it is none other than the Qingyun Zhenren of White Emperor City.

Jiang Chen's eyes were firm, he squatted on the ground slightly, carried his younger brother Jiang Le on his back, and walked towards Kunlun Immortal Mountain without hesitation, eating some wild fruits in the mountains when he was hungry, drinking some mountain spring and stream water when he was thirsty, going over the mountains and mountains, demons and monsters, the original luxurious brocade clothes had long been torn, and there were holes everywhere, vaguely revealing the bronze skin of the young man.

Only the child on the boy's back, still pale, but neatly dressed, slept with a whirl.

The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, nothing more than this.

"Huh, this is White Emperor City?"

Standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Chen looked up and saw a row of bluestone stairs winding up the mountain, covered by clouds and mist at the top, as if towering into the sky.

The most surprising thing is that in the mist at the end of the stairs, a fairy palace is looming, there is a thousand rays of sunshine, thousands of colors, Jiang Chen was stunned, I don't want there to be such a fairy cave in the world.

After a long time, Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze, his little face was full of determination, and he turned his head slightly to look at his younger brother who was still sleeping, Jiang Chen resolutely stepped on the bluestone stairs.

Three thousand troubles silk, three thousand bluestone ladders.

Jiang Chen didn't know when he would come to the end, his consciousness was already a little blurred, the scene in front of him was flashing rapidly, and ghosting appeared, but he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and continued to climb up.

"People stop, this place is Kunlun White Emperor City. ”

The wind was whistling, the sound was ethereal, coming from all directions, Jiang Chen raised his head with difficulty, and vaguely saw that above the clouds and mist, two immortal swords came, the sword light was bright, and the speed was flying. It's a pity that Jiang Chen's consciousness is already extremely hazy, and all that supports him is a belief, that is, to climb the ladder and ask to see Qingyun Zhenren, so he didn't stop, walking forward like a snail, never stopping.

"Presumptuous. ”

A voice containing anger sounded, like a heavy hammer stirring, Jiang Chen's chest was stuffy, he staggered back, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth, his already tired body couldn't withstand such immortal power, and he fainted instantly, but the moment he fell to the ground, Jiang Chen subconsciously adjusted the angle to prevent himself from pressing on his younger brother on his back.

The sword light fell to the ground, the fairy light disappeared, and two young men dressed in white, with their sleeves rolled up, holding the fairy sword, walked quickly, and one of the young men complained: "Senior Brother Mingjue, why are you so reckless, if these two teenagers make any mistakes, see how you explain to the Discipline Elder." ”

Mingjue smiled, didn't dare to slack off, and came to the two Jiang Chen brothers first, and probed carefully, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fortunately, this young man is just overtired and unconscious, and there is no big problem, but it is very strange that the young man on his back has not been affected in the slightest, and he is still asleep." ”

The young man was silent, looking at Jiang Chen's eyes with a look of appreciation, if he didn't guess wrong, the person on his back should be his younger brother, because the two looked similar, the reason why the younger brother didn't wake up, but the elder brother deliberately used spiritual power to isolate the outside world. This young man's cultivation is not profound, only a qi immortal, but he uses it to care for his younger brother regardless of himself, this kind of affection is really admirable.

"Hey, Senior Brother Mingchen, come and see, what is this?"

Ming Chen woke up in an instant, looked in the direction of Mingjue's finger, and saw that after the young man fell into a coma, a green jade short sword slipped from his chest, this Qingyun small sword was small and exquisite, the whole body was translucent, the surface was hazy and blue, and there were faint pieces of clouds emerging.

"Qingyun Sword Order...... This is clearly a token of the Spirit Sword Elder, why is it on him?" Ming Chen's face changed in shock, and then as if he remembered something, he suddenly said urgently: "Senior Brother Mingjue, quickly take the two of you, and I'll go and meet the real person in charge soon." ”

The sword light rises again, and it travels in the sky;

The fairy bell rings nine times, and the Baiyun Pavilion opens.

......

"Elder Bai Dan, how are these two teenagers?"

In the Baiyun Pavilion, the six crane-haired and childish-faced, white-clothed and purple clouds, and the old man with immortal wind bones looked calm and resolute, staring closely at the Baidan Elder Qingxu Zhenren who had risen from the merits.

"The real person in charge, this older boy is unharmed, plus the cultivation has the rejuvenation immortal method, he has already been nourished by spiritual power, and he will wake up after a while, only this young person, the internal situation is really shocking......"

"Qingxu real person, please speak clearly. Qingyun Zhenren, who had a cold expression, said loudly.

Qingxu Zhenren nodded, his expression was solemn, and said: "This son has the immortal demon seed in his body, the immortal qi invades the body, the demonic qi devours the soul, the immortal and demon are the same body, and his life is short." ”

"What! Immortal Demon Seed? Who is so vicious as to do such a cruel thing to such a young child. "The martial arts elder is upright and angry.

"The so-called immortal demon seed is the condensation of immortal qi and demonic qi, like a seed, implanted in the body, although you can obtain peerless talent, but the demonic qi eats the soul, the sanity gradually disappears, and over time, your life is not guaranteed. ”

"Immortal Qi and Demonic Qi are indispensable, so ......" Elder Bai Dan stopped and did not continue.

The six elders were silent in unison, and only Qingyun Zhenren's body suddenly rose up with a sword aura rising into the sky......

"Hmm, where am I?" Jiang Chen woke up in a daze.

Hearing Jiang Chen's figure, Qingyun Zhenren's sword intent converged, and he walked quickly to Jiang Chen's side, flicked his sleeves, and a spiritual light hit Jiang Chen's eyebrows, Jiang Chen suddenly regained consciousness, looking at the figures of the six immortal wind bones that appeared in front of him, he didn't know where this was, and immediately tidied up his clothes and bowed: "Jiang Chen, the son of Jiang Yuanshang, the master of the Yang Grass Pavilion in Yangzhou City, will meet the real people of the White Emperor City." ”

"Sure enough, seeing the Qingyun Sword Order on your body, I already know that you two are the sons of the ancients, twenty years ago, I traveled to Yangzhou, fought with demons, and was seriously injured, fortunately I was rescued by Brother Yuan Shang, so I gave the Qingyun Sword Order, but I don't want to be twenty years later, it is already a thing or a person, Brother Yuan Shang is good?"

Hearing Qingyun Zhenren mention his father, Jiang Chen was sad, leaving two lines of tears in his eyes, and choked up: "My father died three months ago......"

"What's going on, come quickly. Qingyun Zhenren waved his sleeves and asked urgently.

"Three months ago, a group of demon cultivators broke into the Huanyang Grass Pavilion, asked my father for Daxia Yuding, my father kept his promise, did not hesitate to fight, refused to hand over Daxia Yuding, did not want these people to be particularly cruel, fight, my father was outnumbered, seriously injured, at the time of danger, with my two brothers escaped, I don't want to come to another man in black, injured my father, and planted the fairy demon seed in my younger brother's body, my father felt that time was running out, and asked me to take my younger brother to the White Emperor City to ask to see Qingyun Zhenren, please Qingyun Zhenren read the old love of my father, save my brother, Jiang Chen is willing to be a cow and a horse, and thank the real person for his great kindness。 Jiang Chen kowtowed, his tone resolute.

"Idiot!" Qingyun Zhenren was moved, and then walked to Jiang Le's side, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "The cause of the day, the effect of today, from now on, Jiang Le's son is my disciple, and I have spent my whole life in exchange for a glimmer of life." ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Jiang Chen was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.

"But have you ever thought that your brother has a home, how do you deal with yourself?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer, Huanyang Caoge was no longer there, and he was homeless.

"Let's ...... today"

"Wait. The precept elder Qingyan Zhenren stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Huanyang Grass Pavilion is kind to Qingyun Zhenren, since it is kind to White Emperor City, we will naturally not take revenge, but the door rules are limited, those who are not qualified are not allowed to enter my White Emperor City, this son Linggen is only inferior, not enough to enter the entry requirements, and the period for recruiting disciples has passed, so you can't act rashly." ”

"This ......"

Jiang Chen's eyes gradually dimmed, he didn't want to cultivate in White Emperor City, but to take care of his younger brother, since he couldn't do anything, now that his younger brother was already taken care of by Qingyun Zhenren, he could return with confidence.

"The door rules are limited, the matter is big, but everything is about fate, since this son has come thousands of miles, he has a fate with the White Emperor City, and he is rejected from the door, and he is not in line with the Tao, it is better to let him become a miscellaneous disciple of the White Emperor City, if he is successful in cultivating in the future, he can recruit another entry. The head of the house, Qing Su Zhenren, shook his ups and downs and said.

"Obey the Lord's Decree. ”

Qingsu Zhenren looked at Jiang Chen and asked gently, "Jiang Chen, what do you think in your heart?"

"Jiang Chen is willing to become a miscellaneous disciple of White Emperor City. "Jiang Chen's railroad is unequivocal.

Qingxu Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "There are five veins in White Emperor City: Spirit Sword Elder, Discipline Elder, Martial Elder, Dharma Transmission Elder, and Bai Dan Elder, which vein do you want to enter?"

"The head of the sect is really real, the disciple wants to enter the sect of Elder Bai Dan. Jiang Chen hesitated.

"Why is that?" all six of them were interested.

"Because I want to find a way to cure my brother from Dan Dao......"

The real person in charge of the sect spat deeply, shook off the dust, and floated away, Qingyun Zhenren also glanced at Jiang Chen deeply, and disappeared in the Baiyun Pavilion with Jiang Le in his arms.

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