But in the old village chief's home, it was dark. It wasn't until Mr. Zhan and Zhan Wuji had walked for a long time that a long sigh was heard, and then all the lights went out.
He followed Zhan's father for a long distance, but his mind always echoed what his father said to him last night.
In the afternoon, the old man and the old man of the Zhan family were very drunk, and they were still awake until night.
After Mr. Zhan woke up, he immediately summoned Zhan Wuji and others.
"Boss Zhan, Xiaoer Zhan, Xiaosan Zhan---Zhan Shiliu." Father Zhan called out the sixteen people seriously. When all sixteen people agreed, he looked at those people and said in a deep voice. road:
"Little guy, tell dad if you want to practice."
"Practice? After practicing, can you become an immortal?" In fact, he also met an immortal cultivator. The bandit leader Jia Sixian was an immortal cultivator in the Qi training period. He tried his best and after a hard battle, he finally Kill the opponent.
However, since they did not tell Dad Zhan about the fighting in the village, it was impossible for them to tell Dad Zhan about cultivation, so they could only pretend to be stupid and ask questions.
"Yes! When you practice to the extreme, you will become a real immortal, a real immortal, and you will gain more power, have more strength, and have more life." Mr. Zhan thought for a while, I feel that Zhan Wuji should know what cultivation is.
"Can you help me protect my father?" After seeing Jia Sixian's magical power, he knew that he was deceiving himself when he said he didn't want to practice, and he didn't know how to show his desire.
As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Of course, he would not practice cultivation out of nowhere. Everything happened for a reason, so he found an excuse and made his father believe it.
"No problem! Not only can you protect me, but you can also protect the people you care about."
"Then we agreed, we will protect our father and our relatives!"
Whether he was a biologist in the previous life or the son of the Emperor of Heaven in this life, Zhan Wuji deeply understood that no matter in any world, strength is always the most important. Only by mastering absolute strength can you do whatever you want. , protect the people you protect.
Moreover, only the strength you possess belongs to you. What you have experienced in this life is the best example. If you do not have the corresponding strength, even if you are a high-ranking big shot, you will be ruthlessly obliterated.
Therefore, he must practice this immortal.
After this battle, he has realized that what he said about protecting his father was not just about practicing. This is an old man who treats people with sincerity. Unknowingly, he has a place in Zhan Wuji's heart.
Only with strong strength can he better protect the people in front of him and prevent what happened to the second leader from happening again.
"Cultivation is a very hard and difficult thing. Are you afraid?"
"To protect everyone and protect our father, we can do anything!" Zhan Wuji knows very well that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no free lunch. This sentence is applicable anywhere. Therefore, if he wants to achieve success in cultivation, he must go through hardships.
"Be good! Early tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Daqing Mountain where I once worshiped, and let them teach you how to practice.
However, I want to remind you that cultivation is used to protect the people around you, not to bully the weak.
No matter what happens in the future, you must remember what I said today and what the purpose of practice is!
If you let me know that you have become an immortal and can do whatever you want and bully the weak, I will definitely beat you up at all costs. Do you hear me? "
Mr. Zhan's tone became more and more severe, more and more severe.
Zhan Wuji knew very well that his father was warning him not to be dazzled by power and become its slave, just like Jia Sixian, who used the big to bully the small and the big to bully the small.
So, he nodded solemnly to his father, indicating that he remembered.
Seeing that several people were nodding solemnly, Father Zhan felt relieved. He hugged several people into his arms and hugged them tightly.
"Dad, what is going on in Daqingshan? Where is it? Is it very far away? How long will it take to leave, and will we be able to go back then?" said a group of people hugged by Father Zhan.
"Da Qingshan is the sect that my dad once belonged to. It is a cultivation world famous for its magic circle. Although it is a bit far, it doesn't matter. As long as you get to the small town, there is a teleportation point in the town, and you can reach it from there. A small town at the foot of Daqing Mountain, and then walked all the way up the mountain.
As for going back, you can only go back after you have enough strength or go out to explore. Before that, you can't go back, so you have to practice hard. "
Mr. Zhan said tirelessly.
"Oh! We will practice hard and strive to return as soon as possible so that dad can see the old patriarch again and not be so sad."
When he recalled what happened last night and came to his senses, he and Father Zhan had arrived at a prosperous town and paid the entry fee. Under the leadership of Father Zhan, everyone quickly entered the teleportation center in the town. point.
Next to the communication circle, Zhan's father took out some spirit stones and handed them to a soldier responsible for guarding the circle. When everyone stepped on the circle, the circle was activated, and everyone felt dizzy. The next moment, They showed up in a new city.
Qingshan Town is the name of this town. Zhan’s father also has a look of nostalgia on his face. More than 20 years have passed, and this town has not changed at all. It is still so beautiful, and he , but already has a head full of silver hair. In his eyes, it has no meaning.
Mr. Zhan took one last look at the city, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, then turned around and led a group of people out of the city.
Daqingshan is not too close to Qingshan Town. It is precisely because of Daqingshan that Qingshan Town appeared. Because monks also need to eat and buy things for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Over time, Qingshan Town has become a village under Daqingshan. city.
A moment later, under the leadership of his father, Zhan Wuji and others had arrived at the foot of the Daqingshan Sect.
"Stop, ordinary people are not allowed to enter the mountain! If you are from the same sect, please take out the token of passage."
"Stop, ordinary people are not allowed to enter the mountain! If they are from the same sect, please take out the token of passage." The protector stretched out a hand to stop the two of them.
