In the hinterland of the Loess Continent, there is a towering mountain peak named Ziyun Peak, this mountain can not see the top, the purple clouds are swirling all the year round, there is a case of "Zifeng Pavilion" on the mountain, there is a mountain village in the hundred miles of this mountain peak, the villagers make a living by farming and hunting, the folk customs are simple, there is a towering tree outside the village, I don't know how many years this tree has lived, I don't know when this small village appeared, this village is named after the tree, called "Big Tree Village", at this time under the big tree outside the village, there are several teenagers frolicking, the age is not very old, there is a teenager but it is very eye-catching. The delicate face is full of fortitude, although the age is very small, the eyes are very sharp, and there is a beautiful and lovely little girl standing next to him, dressed in red, with long hair tied behind her head, the big eyes on the face of the melon seeds are full of agility, and the two small dimples are naughty, at this time she is angrily pursing her small mouth and arguing with people about something.

"Brother Wentian, ignore him, let's go," the little girl said angrily.

The boy was looking at a young man named Fei Ming with an angry gaze.

"Why are you tripping me?" asked the sky.

The boy who spoke was steadying from his staggering steps.

Fei Ming said unremittingly, "It's really useless"

"Why do you talk like that, didn't you deliberately stumble and ask God if you can do this?" said the girl angrily.

"What can you do? Fei Ming muttered.

Wen Tian looked directly at Fei Ming with a fiery gaze. The other children were too frightened to make a sound when they saw him, and Fei Ming was also a little scared. It's a terrifying gaze

"What do you want to do, I'm just kidding" Fei Ming stammered a little, and slowly backed away.

"Really?" said Wentian as he approached him step by step.

Fei Ming saw that the children were looking at him, and said stubbornly, "My family is a cultivator, you better be smarter."

Before he finished speaking, Wentian had already pounced in front of him and hit Fei Ming headfirst.

"Ahh

Fei Ming had already fallen to the ground, and when the little girl saw this, she picked up the boy and ran.

There is a small courtyard in the northwest corner of Dashu Village, there is a middle-aged woman in the yard who is dressed in shabby, but very neat, is feeding the chickens in front of the grass house, she skillfully holds the pot in one hand and sprinkles chicken food on the ground with the other, and her mouth keeps calling for chickens, and more than 20 chicks are happily surrounding her, competing for the food that falls, and a childish cry makes the middle-aged woman raise her head.

"Auntie, we're back"

It was the lovely little girl calling her.

"It's just right to come back, let's go inside and eat."

"Ah," the little girl agreed, and ran straight into the house with her little hand.

There was a sturdy man in the house, with a bear on his back, hanging a huge bow on the wall, and in the corner of the wall were three hares that had just been brought back, and the strong man placed the bow and arrow in his hand while beckoning: "Ask the heavens to wash your hands and serve food to your sister."

"Got it," Wentian replied casually, pulling the little girl to the cauldron in the outer room.

The girl's name is Weng Jia is the only daughter of Weng Hou, a neighbor of Wentian's family, and she followed Wentian when she was very young, like a little tail, Wentian is like a big brother, protecting her, often coming to Wentian's house to play, and she is not seen outside Wentian's house.

After the meal, Weng Jia sent Weng Jia home.

Ask Han Dao, "I feel that the village is a little weird these days, there are often outsiders outside the village, and recently a Fei family has moved in, the Fei family is a famous Xiuzhen family, and the head of the Fei family also brought his only son Fei Ming to our remote mountain village, which is surprising, this Fei Ming is a little arrogant, because their family also has a clansman who is an elder in Chuyuan Villa, they came here this time, I don't know what the intention is." ”

Asked Tianma, "You just worry about it, let's take care of our own family's affairs, I like this girl named Weng Jia very much, be our daughter-in-law." Weng Jia is three years younger than Wentian, and his age is just right. is still from the same village, knows the roots, and is also beautiful and lovely, and will definitely be a big beauty in the future. ”

Wen Han sighed and said, "Although they live in the same village, their family backgrounds are different, and they are rich. ”

The origin of this Weng Jia is also very mysterious, in the middle of the night many years ago, Dashu Village was as quiet as usual, but this quiet night was suddenly disturbed by the barking of dogs in the whole village, only to see more than 20 people pouring into the village, it is said that they all flew into the village in the sky, they turned around in the village, stopped in the open space in the northwest corner, the next day when people came out, they found that the open space was already a deep house compound, others did not see it, because Wen Han's house was closest to the open space, he saw clearly, these houses appeared out of thin air.

Wen Tian's mother didn't say anything after hearing Wen Han's words, but just looked at her son who had just entered the door with pity, and in her eyes, her son was the best.

At this time, a person walked in the courtyard, this person was of medium stature and handsome appearance, his name was Weng Hou.

"Uncle Weng," shouted Weng.

"Good" Weng Hou also likes to ask the sky and responds casually.

Let Weng Hou into the house. Wen Han shouted, "Ask Tianma, go get some wine and food." I'll have a drink with Brother Weng. ”

Weng Hou looked at Wentian and smiled, "I'm here today, but there is a happy event to tell you, Ziyun Peak's cultivation sect "Zifeng Pavilion" is going to recruit disciples this time,"

Wentian jumped happily and shouted, "I'm going, I'm going to be a god." ”

Wen Han was also pleasantly surprised, "This is a great thing, I don't know if this child has this blessing!"

Weng Hou nodded and said, "Yes, how many children have spiritual roots!"

After three rounds of drinking, Weng Hou and Wen Han talked about the Fei family.

The Fei family also came for the Zifeng Pavilion to select disciples this time. Settling here is to get the moon near the water, for fear of missing the opportunity.

Asked Tianma, "Will the Weng family participate in the selection of disciples this time?"

"Participate, I've already found someone to show Weng Jia, she has a spiritual root, and she will definitely be selected this time. ”

"After we have participated in the selection of disciples of the Purple Peak Sect, we are about to move out. Weng said kindly.

"Why?" asked Tianma, surprised.

"I won't hide it from you, we are also hiding from the enemy, a few days ago, I heard that the enemy family was destroyed, and now I don't know what the reason is. Weng said kindly.

"The cultivation realm is really cruel! I don't know, it's right to let Wentian take this path," Wentian's mother sighed.

"If a man wants to get ahead, he has to fight," asked Han.

"Cultivating immortals is a double-edged sword, think about it, we just offended the strong cultivators who hid here" Weng Hou sighed,

"For the sake of the child's future, we will pay a lot of price," asked Han.

The wine was drunk to the fullest, and it was getting late. Weng Hou said goodbye and sent Weng Hou away. Wentian's father returned to the house, looked down, and Wentian, who was already asleep, thought about his thoughts,

"Call a few brothers tomorrow and dig out the baby," asked Handao.

"You've decided," asked Tianma in a whisper.

"It's decided," Wen Han said firmly.

Wen Tian's mother didn't say anything more, she listened to Wen Han's words very much, and when she saw that Wen Han had decided, she didn't say anything anymore.

Wen Tian's mother sighed and said, "I think this is the only way to make the immortals tempted." ”

Wentian's mother cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she knew that this was an opportunity for Wentian, and she was willing to do anything for the sake of the child.

Seven days later, one morning, the sun was rising and the village was bustling with activity. Outsiders and people from the village crowded at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

This is a few sword lights in the sky, a white-haired and white-eyebrow Dao leader, with five disciples of the Purple Peak Sect, collected the flying sword and floated over everyone's heads, and entered the ancestral hall, this immortal appearance caused mortals to exclaim.

This time, the person sent by the Purple Peak Pavilion to recruit disciples is called "Zhang Qingfeng". The temperament is calm and very fairy, and the people who accompanied Zhang Qingfeng were also lined up in white Shengxue, standing behind Zhang Qingfeng, Weng Hou and Fei Quan are also people who cultivate immortals, and they accompanied Zhang Qingfeng to the main seat, and the others had no place to do in front of the immortals, even if they were local governors.

Weng Hou looked at the bustle outside the door, shouting at the men, women and children of the whole village, and said, "Dao Chief, is it a start?"

Zhang Qingfeng said, "Let's start."

The children came in one by one, Zhang Qingfeng put his hand on the Baihui acupoint, and as he shook his head, he walked out disappointed, Zhang Qingfeng's face was expressionless, this was not his accident, there are too few children with spirits.

At this time, Weng Jia came in. Weng Hou introduced: "This is a little girl"

The Taoist nodded slightly, and put his hand on the Baihui acupoint. With a smile on his face, he said, "Good qualifications, good qualifications, I accepted it."

At this time, Fei Ming also came, and Fei Ming's father Fei Quan introduced, "This is a dog, the Taoist chief will see if it is qualified,"

Fei Ming also has a spiritual heel. Zhang Qingfeng said, "Accept."

At this time, Zhang Qingfeng was in a very happy mood, but he didn't expect to receive two spiritual root disciples this time.

Finally, when it came to asking the sky, Zhang Qingfeng pressed the heavenly spirit, shook his head in disappointment, and there was no spirit to follow. To say that the spiritual heel is like a container, containing the aura of heaven and earth, without a spiritual root, it is like a bamboo basket that the aura cannot gather.

When Weng Hou saw this, he gave Wen Han a look, and when Wen Han saw it, he hurriedly called a few brothers from his family and lifted the small box up, Zhang Qingfeng was also shocked when he saw the heavy footsteps of these people.

When he opened the box, he saw that it was the iron essence, and he knew that if the iron essence was added to the magic weapon, the attack and strength would increase significantly, but it was hard to find, and he looked at the sky again, and he was embarrassed.