"The scorching sun hangs overhead, and the blue sky is thousands of miles. The Tao is that people's hearts are not enough to swallow heaven and earth, just like floating clouds floating above their heads. ”

Yang Ming stared at the sky, the blue sky was like a boundless quiet sea, quiet and deep, the scorching sun was like fire, steaming the earth, he felt something, sighed slightly, and the emotional poem came out casually.

Fang Qin looked at him, smiled, and said, "Husband, the meeting of the three sects and three academies is imminent, you are good, you don't want to deal with Ao Jiantian, but you have a lyrical poem." ”

Yang Ming, the sect master of the Erji Sect, the cultivation of the distraction period, is handsome, about fifty years old, has a goatee, wears a cyan robe, and has a fairy wind and bones.

"Madame's words are wrong!" he made a funny gesture to Fang Qin, and said: "The three sects and three academies, standing side by side on the surface, but the name does not match the truth, my two pole sects are less than ten people, his Heavenly Sword Sect, there are seven disciples of the True Sect alone, there are thousands of inner disciples, and countless outer disciples, what strength do we have to stand side by side with it? And what strength do we have to deal with it? The so-called three sects and three academies conference is like a floating cloud above the head, and it cannot be taken seriously. ”

Fang Qin, more than forty years old, although she is a woman, she is still beautiful, her figure is rich, her appearance is beautiful, she is dressed in white clothes and white skirts, just like a fairy in the sky has come to the world, and she is beautiful.

"Do you mean to compromise with them?" she smiled.

Yang Ming raised his head to the sky, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "In the current world, the views of sects, and the dispute between immortals and demons are getting worse day by day. Although the three sects of Taoism and the three academies of Buddhism are friendly with each other and respect each other as teachers, in fact, they are constantly fighting openly and secretly; although the five sects of the Demon Dao have disappeared, they are secretly peeping at and eyeing the orthodoxy of our immortal path. In my opinion, the three realms of immortals, Buddhas, and demons are about to set off a bloody storm. ”

"Father is alarmist!" A girl in white, sitting in the shade of a tree, quiet and elegant, couldn't help but speak at this time, and said: "Since the strength of the three sects and three academies is very different, the Heavenly Sword Sect is intricately intertwined, and its strength is proud of the two sects and three academies, and the skills are overwhelming, why not take advantage of the trend and dominate the two realms of immortals and Buddhas?"

This girl, named Zeng Nianyu, is the daughter of Yang Ming and Fang Qin, fifteen years old, with the full guidance of her parents, her cultivation is not low, and she is already a mid-stage cultivation out of her body, which is rare among her peers. It is also Zeng Nianyu who is talented and quite perceptive, otherwise, even with the guidance of a famous teacher, at the age of fifteen, it is impossible to reach the cultivation of the out-of-body period.

Yang Ming stroked his black goatee lightly and smiled without saying a word.

Fang Qin was slightly glared at the phoenix, and reprimanded lightly: "Nian Yu, don't you dare to talk nonsense, the Heavenly Sword Sect is the Immortal Dao Orthodox, the Dao Gate is orthodox, a righteous body, the vast sky, one side is in trouble, it must be to help with all its might, how can it be such a bully?"

Zeng Nianyu got up, fifteen years old, he was already tall, worthy of surpassing Fang Qin, and when he reached Yang Ming's ears, his face was clear, his innocent eyes flashed with a faint childishness, and he smiled triumphantly: "That is the case, why is there intrigue, open and secret fighting? So, my father is still alarmist." ”

Fang Qin was dumbfounded, admitting that between her words, she couldn't say that she loved her daughter, so she smiled helplessly and didn't say anything more. Yang Ming turned his head, there was a lot of love in his eyes, and said, "Nian Yu, do you know how my Erji Sect was established?"

Zeng Nianyu said: "Naturally, I know that my Erji Sect established a sect by refining various elixirs, and the Immortal Spirit Sect is refining all kinds of flying sword magic weapons based on the world, only the Heavenly Sword Sect enters the Tao with a sword and proves the Tao with a sword. ”

"Ranye!" Yang Ming smiled, unfathomable, and said: "The Great Dao is three thousand, and the Dao leads to the Immortals, however, why is it that in the current world, the orthodox Immortal Sect, only my Second Extreme Sect, the Immortal Spirit Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect are left?

Fang Qin looked at him, with a lot of blame in his eyes, secretly blaming him, he shouldn't have said too much to the young Nianyu.

Zeng Nianyu was young, he had not entered the WTO deeply, and he did not have that scheming, Yang Ming's words, after thinking for a while, he did not know the essentials, so he gave up, and said: "Father, mother, the weather is hot, and I am also a little hungry, why don't we hurry up earlier?"

Mr. and Mrs. Yang Ming looked at each other and smiled, and agreed immediately. The three of them took off their swords, turned into three streamers, flew into the sky, and flew away.

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"Hmph, bold thief, Lang Lang Qiankun, in broad daylight, dare to snatch my spirit beast, don't come back soon, just arrest it!"

On the top of the decadent hill, five strong men surrounded a boy about eleven or twelve years old. This young man, dressed in sackcloth, with cumbersome patches, tall and thin, and a face as yellow as dirt, was obviously caused by long-term nutritional deficiencies. Looking closely, the young man was quite handsome, with thick eyebrows, thin eyes, a handsome nose and thin lips, if it weren't for a tattered linen clothes, barefoot and no shoes, and the son of a noble man in the city, I am afraid that he would not be inferior.

The young man's name is Ling Xuan, a wandering orphan in a wild village at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, who has no father and mother since he was a child, and has no support.

Early this morning, Ling Xuan went into the Tianshan Mountains to hunt with Uncle Zhang, and came across a three-flowered giant who was about to replenish a three-legged strange bird. This strange bird is the size of a palm, with a short and white beak, flaming red feathers, a slender tail, red and white, three legs in front and two in the back, bright colors, quite beautiful, but somehow the wings are broken, injured, fall to the ground, and unable to fly high again. It confronted Sanhua Jumang, showing its powerlessness and fear, and it was overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan felt compassion, so together with Uncle Zhang, he stepped forward to drive away Sanhua Jumang, rescued the strange bird, carefully treated its wounds, and released it into the jungle.

Or the strange bird is psychic, grateful in his heart, jumping on Ling Xuan's shoulder, but he is unwilling to leave. Ling Xuan has no father or mother since he was a child, lives in poverty, and many people in the village do not want to have too much contact with him, and he has no friends when he urinates. The strange bird was reluctant to leave, and Ling Xuan was happy to have multiple playmates, so he happily accepted it.

Unexpectedly, these three flowers are the most vicious things at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, vicious by nature, and extremely resentful. It went and returned, and fought with the two men and the bird. After a hard battle, Sanhua Ju Mang was finally defeated, and was shot by Uncle Zhang after shooting a few arrows and fled, however, Uncle Zhang was accidentally bitten, and his body was highly poisonous, and he was desperate on the spot.

Thinking of this scene, Ling Xuan's heart ached and he silently rolled down to tears. The five strong men who surrounded him were the bullies in the village, and the people in the village were afraid of him like wolves, and they were known as the five tyrants of the mountain village, namely Li San, Zhang Si, Wang Qi, Chen Liu and Liu Wu.

Ling Xuan looked at the strong man named Li San in front of him, his eyes were full of fear, but he said stubbornly: "Uncle Li San, this strange bird is an ominous thing, it killed Uncle Zhang, I can't bear to see it bring misfortune to you, so I don't want to give it to you, you, you just let me go." ”

It turned out that after Uncle Zhang was bitten to death by Sanhua Jumang, Ling Xuan was heartbroken, and in a trance, he reluctantly dragged Uncle Zhang's body back to the village, and happened to meet the five tyrants of the mountain village. These five tyrants are not good, seeing the three-legged strange bird that followed Ling Xuan, the color is gorgeous, there are three legs, the bird's eyes seem to be able to psychic, know extraordinary things, and give birth to the heart of snatching.

As soon as the three-legged monster bird appeared, he killed Uncle Zhang, Ling Xuan decided that this bird was a fierce bird, and he couldn't bear to see the five tyrants take it away, causing disaster, so he snatched the three-legged monster bird and ran all the way up the barren mountain behind the village, but unexpectedly, he was still surrounded by the five tyrants.

"Little Xuanzi, uncle saw that you had no father and mother since you were a child, and Lao Zhang, who depended on each other, also died, it was really pitiful, I don't want to embarrass you, obediently give me the spirit beast, and you can leave. The strong man named Li San stretched out his hand to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan was very afraid of the five tyrants in his heart, if he didn't give them the three-legged monster bird, he was afraid that it would not be good today, if he gave them to them, they were very likely to give their lives for no reason like Uncle Zhang. The five tyrants do a lot of evil on weekdays, but they don't sin to death. Ling Xuan hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind that he would rather suffer himself than harm others.

"Uncle Li San, I, I won't give it!" Ling Xuan hugged the three-legged strange bird in his arms, scared but firm.

"Good boy, don't eat the toast, eat the penalty wine. Li San sneered, beckoned the other four tyrants, and pounced on them with a loud roar.

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Yangming Fangqin and his wife, plus their beloved daughter Zeng Nianyu, the three of them flew with their swords, thousands of miles in an instant, and finally rushed to the feet of the sky before sunset.

Tianshan Mountain, is a mountain range of the general name, the mountain range is endless, the mountain is shrouded in mist, hazy, deep and remote, like a fairy resort, beautiful and mysterious.

The Dao Orthodoxy, the head of the three sects, the Heavenly Sword Sect, is located in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains.

The three of them rushed to the front of the mountain, but when they saw the mountain in front of them, five people surrounded a thin teenager and wanted to commit violence~ line. Zeng Nianyu was young and pure-hearted, and he couldn't see such a bullying of more and less and bullying people's evil deeds, as soon as he saw the situation below, he was stunned and showed anger.

The five tyrants of the mountain village who do a lot of evil on weekdays are afraid that they will be unlucky today.

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