The great god of Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, and its essence was dispersed, which was for the spirit. The nourishment of the earth, nothing does not melt, it is for the spirit of the earth, under the moisture of the water, it is pervasive, it is for the spirit of water, the wind is raging, impervious and impervious, it is the spirit of the wind, on the flame of fire, nothing is not burned, it is for the spirit of fire, and the thunder is solemn and indestructible, it is for the spirit of thunder.

Pangu's head, limbs, and five internal organs, etc., have become the most beautiful place between heaven and earth, which is the blessed land of the cave, and the five spirits in these places are particularly strong, and the connection with heaven and earth is also closer, so the major immortal sects in the world have occupied it, in order to get close to the way of heaven and ascend to immortals as soon as possible.

Kunlun Mountain is located in the north of the Qin Kingdom, stretching for thousands of miles, the legend is that the head of Pangu is incarnated, it is the head of the blessed land of the cave in the world, there is the ox ear Kunlun immortal of the human immortal faction stationed in Si, and it is also the dream holy land of countless people who seek immortals in the world.

There is a mountain town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, called Yingxian Town. It was late autumn, the north country was already a storm, thousands of miles of Kunlun, had already approved a thin layer of snow clothes, but this town is full of people, lively and extraordinary, the town is lined with wine shops and inns are almost full.

Fulai Liquor is located in a corner of the town, don't look at this liquor shop is only the size of a palm, the outer wall is mottled, but it is one of the few centuries-old brands in the town. It was afternoon, and the town had just sent away a light snowfall, and the town roads were full of mud, so there were many fewer people outside than in the past. If you look closely, you will find that the decorations of the human clothes in this wine shop can be described as the animal skin costumes of the Huns in the north, and the Miao clothes that are difficult to reach the South Barbarians can be found here, not to mention the Han costumes of the sixteen countries of Shenzhou. Regardless of the nobility or the region, these people have a very similar characteristic, their core is mostly young men and women between the ages of eleven and twelve to seventeen or eighteen, and those adults are also mostly the family members or servants of those rich and noble young people.

Now there are two scribes sitting opposite each other drinking wine, and they are talking so loudly that they attract countless ears.

The scribe in the east was fat-headed and big-eared, dressed in Xuanyi, and was obviously a native of Qin, but he dipped his thick fingers in wine and wrote a seal character "Qin" on the table, and sighed: "Now the King of Qin is very old, and he has been bedridden all day after hearing that the old disease has recurred, and it seems that the age is not far away......"

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!" said the scribe opposite him, this man was also dressed in a black robe, but obviously his financial situation was not very good, the clothes were full of patches, he only had one left hand, and his right hand was broken at the wrist, and he was using his left hand to peel the peanuts on the plate.

The fat scribe stared at him for a while, and then said: "Brother Ran, Brother Ran, after so many years, your temperament has not changed at all," he glanced at the broken wrist, and said: "Don't forget, this is still under the rule of Great Qin, and now it is the day of gathering immortals, maybe there are some dignitaries here, if your words are spread......"

The scribe with a broken wrist crushed the peanut with one finger and said: "The sage taught that if you sacrifice your life for righteousness and kill yourself, you can say that everyone in the world can do it." ”

His words immediately attracted bursts of applause.

The fat scribe looked around and said with a wry smile, "You...... At the feet of this immortal, I don't think those eagles and dogs would dare to do anything here. He paused, and filled the wine glass of the scribe with a broken wrist: "Brother Ran, I heard that you were favored by the immortals a few days ago and were invited to give a lecture in the immortal mountain. ”

The scribe with a broken wrist smiled, drank the wine in the cup one sip and drank it dry, and then said: "Kunlun Immortal Mountain, full of strange flowers and plants, flying pavilions and pavilions everywhere, its fairyland beauty is needless to say, but it is said that there are five immortal scenes, and it is also the location of the Kunlun Five Spiritual Courtyard, which is beyond the reach of mortals such as us." ”

"Five Spirits Courtyard?" the fat scribe hurriedly poured him full of wine: "This time Kunlun recruits disciples, is it to enter this Five Spirits Academy?"

At this time, the noisy liquor shop was completely silent, and people all stretched their necks and ears pricked up, surrounding the two of them, so that they could listen carefully to their conversations, and even the children who ran around the hall with teapots stretched their necks and squeezed this way, the hot teapot made a few people who looked like servants scream, and he nodded and squeezed inward, after all, the anecdotes of the fairy family can not be heard ordinarily, and they will be excellent to show off in the future.

The scribe with the broken wrist spoke of this pride, and the originally black and wrinkled skin also glowed red, and he drank the wine in the cup again in one gulp, and then said slowly.

The whole restaurant was so so attracted to them that no one noticed that through the gate came a boy: a plain-looking man with a face of eleven or twelve, but with a body far taller and stronger than his peers. At this time, the northern land of Shenzhou was already in the wind, even the stronger Hun man in the wine shop was wearing a thick animal skin jacket, but he was only wearing a coarse cloth single coat, his open chest exposed solid muscles, his unkempt hair was tied by a rope at will, and under it were his clear eyes. He wore a strange skirt around his waist, on which were the strong hind legs of several pheasants, hares, and unknown beasts, and the most strange thing was that he carried on his shoulders a big white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes larger than his body, the big tiger's eyes were white, but he breathed evenly, but a fist-sized meat bag on his forehead was towering high, obviously, this unlucky tiger was knocked unconscious.

"There are five spirits in heaven and earth, and there are five spirits in Kunlun. The broken wrist scribe Ma Li peeled a peanut with one hand, and threw it into his mouth with wine: "The soil is the thickest, the first scene of Kunlun Immortal Mountain, is the original of the thick load, on it is the hall of loading, inheriting the Kunlun earth spirit fairy; ”

"Immortals are also people, most of them also have to eat, drink, Lazar, eat and wear, this time Kunlun recruits apprentices, but it is the largest number of people, the earth spirit is open to the world, and the earth spirit is open to the world, recruiting some secular people, one can get some money, and the other is to form a good relationship with the countries of Shenzhou. The scribe with the broken wrist stopped, and drank the wine from his cup, and then began to peel the peanuts as if they were a wonderful article.

The shopkeeper felt that there was a furry thing rubbing on his face, and someone seemed to be saying something in his ear, at the critical moment, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu arrived, it was difficult to drive his soul back, he was extremely angry and drove the furry thing away with his hand, and shouted at the scribe with a broken wrist: "Mr. Ran, five spirits and five spirits, but you only said four spirits, and one spirit...... Yes, it's Thunder Spirit, it's Thunder Spirit...... What kind of scenery does it correspond to the Kunlun Thunder Spirit!"

"Yes, yes, Lei Ling, and Lei Ling," the fat scribe hurriedly filled his cup: "My good brother Ran, my brother Ran, don't sell it, go on, go on." ”

"Yes, yes, this gentleman, don't sell it......" shouted the crowd.

The scribe with the broken wrist looked like he had not seen it and turned a deaf ear, slowly raised the wine glass, squeaked, sucked the wine out, shook his head and shook his head for half a sound, until everyone's appetite was enough, Fang continued, when he spoke, he did not notice that at some point, among the many heads of the onlookers, there was a huge tiger head.

"Thunder, the favor of Chengtian, the punishment of the heavens, even if it is a Kunlun disciple, many of them don't know where the inheritance of Kunlun Thunder Spirit Immortal Art is, that place, among them, is just a legendary name, - Chengtian Peak, on which Chengtian Temple, is the place where Thunder Spirit Immortal Art is inherited, and the legendary road to Kunlun Immortal Mountain is located in Chengtian Peak......"

The scribe with the broken wrist paused, and saw him staring ahead with his mouth wide open, and everyone followed his gaze when they saw this......

The shopkeeper was the place where the scribe with the broken wrist stared, and he instinctively turned his head, and what he saw was a huge tiger head.

"My mother feeds ......" I don't know who shouted first, and the wine shop suddenly became like a hornet's nest that had been scattered, and there was a lot of commotion.

At first sight of this tiger head, he was immediately frightened that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know what to do, just carrying a huge teapot, stupid and not chirping, and glaring at this tiger head.

"Little second brother, I've shouted a few times, you just heard, I'll exchange this tiger for a few bags of salt for you, is it possible?"