Haoqi Mountain
Several female monks were picking up apples. The originally bright red and plump big apples had a few holes on them, making them look less beautiful.
There was no other way. The girl who was responsible for picking up the apples on the ground ran away. The human ladders that these women had repaired and stacked up couldn't be disrupted just because one person ran away.
As long as the human ladder remains, there will be peaches and apples.
"Ahhhhh!"
Da da da da…
Another female disciple ran away. Looking at her retreating figure, all the disciples looked confused.
The female disciples who saw this scene looked at each other and asked curiously: "What's wrong with her?"
Although everyone didn't know what was going on when they answered the questions with a rattle-like shaking of their heads, there was an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
"I just want these apples, I'm leaving first..."
"Wait for me, I'll pick up another one and leave!"
"Me too!"
"Wait for me, I'm leaving too!"
Da da da da…
When the fear arises, it will become more and more intense. After a while, there is only a girl left in the forest with an apple in her mouth.
It was none other than Jiangmen Huniu~Wanyu Bingmiao.
She swallowed the apple in her mouth, then took out a new apple from her arms, wiped it with her sleeve and put it in her mouth again. The sound of crunching was heard in the forest.
Wanyu Bingmiao took out a square wide cloth from his arms and skillfully wrapped the apples in his arms into a ball. Although she was the only one in the huge forest, there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, there was an expression of joy on her face. It seemed that she was excited that she could harvest more apples.
Wanyu Bingmiao leaned down, holding an apple in his mouth, and picked up the apples on the ground lightly and neatly.
Wanyu Bingmiao was born into a family of ordinary generals. He secretly followed his father to the battlefield at the age of fourteen. At the age of seventeen, he had already seen scenes of corpses everywhere. He had already developed the psychological quality of not being afraid of danger. His character was tougher and more decisive than some men.
five years ago……
Wanyu Bingmiao, who was born in a family of generals, is nineteen years old. He returned from a great victory with his father a while ago. At that time, Wanyu Bingmiao had not yet come into contact with practitioners. When he saw those guys who claimed to be immortal masters, they showed floating skills. Half a foot long, the folk tricks of igniting fire with your fingertips and pouring a glass of water back, Wanyu Bingmiao felt that it was no different from the jugglers in the Jianghu, and the level was quite good.
Those immortal masters are naturally the enrollment elders of the Haoqi Immortal Sect. They have white hair and white beards and are wearing blue robes. In order to highlight the true talents of the Immortal Sect, this enrollment elder demonstrated the soaring spell, the fire control spell, and the fire control spell.
The result is... very embarrassing!
No people came forward to talk to him or knelt down to show respect to the immortal master. Instead, many onlookers clapped their hands and applauded, and some even threw a few coins as rewards!
The recruitment elder looked confused. He had not been in the ordinary world for a hundred years. Have ordinary people changed so much? What's going on with this common sight?
"Everyone, please be quiet. Mr. Rong said..."
"another one!"
The people's shouts came so unexpectedly that the old monk was speechless for a moment.
Immediately, the old monk quickly shouted: "Quiet, listen to me..."
The old monk could not sing alone. Although the old monk repeatedly asked everyone to be quiet, he was still unable to resist the enthusiastic shouts of the audience. The old monk's voice disappeared like water dripping into the sea.
There was only one voice on the field: "Come one! Come one! Come one!"
"Shut up!" The old monk activated his magic power and made a thunderous sound, successfully silencing everyone's shouts.
"I am the recruiting elder of the Haoqi Immortal Sect, the first-class sect of the Immortal Family. I have come to the world to look for talented and intelligent people to join my Haoqi Immortal Sect. Priority will be given to those who are under twenty years old. As soon as you enter the Immortal Sect, you will be separated from the world. At most, you will not see your relatives for a hundred years, at least. There’s hope in ten years.”
In a short period of one second, the old monk read seventy-two words in one breath without pausing. Thinking that ordinary people might not be able to hear what he meant clearly, he was about to repeat what he just said, but he heard a loud shout.
"Bold, you, a charlatan, dare to blatantly traffic people in broad daylight. Why don't you get arrested quickly?"
Wanyu Bingmiao heard that he would not be able to see his family members for at least ten years after joining the Immortal Sect. He immediately labeled the recruiting elder of the powerful Immortal Sect as a human trafficker. Wanyu Bingmiao, who was confident in his extraordinary martial arts skills, jumped up. Plan to take down the liar in front of you.
I saw the old monk gently lifting his sleeves, and the Anhui fish seedlings were suspended in the air. The people who saw this scene immediately understood that this was a real immortal, and they knelt down and worshiped. As the person involved, Wanyu Bingmiao was floating in the air, feeling like he was in a quagmire. He allowed himself to move with all his strength without any response from his body.
The old monk patiently explained his purpose, with a long-lost look of relief on his face.
The people present heard that this immortal was here to recruit a disciple, and he had only one requirement: to be under twenty years old.
Some people went home directly to hold their children, while others said they wanted to try it too. .
The old monk flicked his loose sleeves, and many luminous butterflies flew out of his sleeves, and said: "These spiritual butterflies like spiritual energy and like to be around people with the potential to practice. If anyone can attract the butterflies to come close, they can become my disciples of the Haoqi Immortal Sect. .
It is best to be under twenty years old. This twenty-year-old requirement is not for the sake of my immortal sect. After the age of twenty, the achievements that can be achieved are not high. When many people run out of life, they are only one step away from getting it again. One hundred years of life is just because he started practicing too late.
Starting to practice at an older age may make you lose the opportunity to enjoy the various aspects of life, and it will be difficult to take a step on the path of practice. I hope you think twice before doing so, and don't ignore the precious things around you because of the vague dream of becoming an immortal. "
In the end, there were not many people who could attract the spiritual butterflies. There were more than a thousand people in the entire town, but only two people finally attracted the spiritual butterflies and were accepted into the Immortal Sect. Wanyu Bingmiao was one of them.
The old monk visited the general's mansion with the Anhui fish fry still floating in the air.
In the living room of the General's Mansion, Wan Yu Bing Miao was standing quietly in the air, and an old monk was cupping tea and sitting quietly. A tall figure blocked half of the light in the hall door. The person who came was none other than Wan Yu Bing Miao's father, a well-known general.
I saw the general wearing a mane-bearded hat, a giant bear-striped robe, and a gold and jade snake-pattern belt tied around his waist. His giant bull-like physique caused a breeze as he walked. This kind of dressing up did not scare the old monk, but the playful look on the old general's face made the old monk shudder.
The old monk untied the binding spell on the Anhui fish Bingfiao and started a cordial conversation with the old general.
In front of the old general, the old monk first praised him for hundreds of thousands of dollars, saying that he was gifted and talented, and that he was a rare and unparalleled genius. Then he talked about how to practice Dafa well, who knows who practices it, and how he has a bright future. Finally, he talked about how they met in the city. Fan.
The old general went through all the shortcomings of his daughter, and finally added, please take care of this ignorant and silly girl, and expressed his agreement to become a disciple.
Wanyu Bingmiao didn't really want to go to the Immortal Sect to practice. He grabbed the old general's sleeve and said in a coquettish tone: "Dad~~, I don't want to go to the Immortal Cultivation. I want to follow Dad to fight..."
Before Wanyu Bingmiao finished speaking, the old general flicked his sleeves and struck out with a black tiger strike, sending Wanyu Bingmiao flying several meters upside down. At the same time, the old general roared: "Go away and become an immortal!"
After all, Wanyu Bingmiao was born as a general, and her physical fitness was very comparable to others. Although her father's slap was cruel, it could not hurt her, but the pain was really painful.
Seeing that her father wanted her to go to the Immortal Sect so much, Wanyu Bingmiao had no choice but to follow his father's wish. Wanyu Bingmiao's mother passed away early. She was raised by her father, and her personality followed her father's. She was carefree and a standard female man. One, the old general loved her to the core. He just wanted his daughter to find a good family to marry, but this girl didn't love Xiulang and loved the battlefield.
Wanyu Bingmiao got up from the ground like a normal person, still pouting silently to show that he still had a temper.
Wanyu Bingmiao's unique way of talking to her father made the elder of the Haoqi Immortal Sect who was watching on the side gulp unknowingly.
This dad is so cruel!
This girl is so resistant to beatings!
The wild way of communication between Wanyu Bingmiao and his father only showed this scene. After that, the old general asked the housekeeper to pack a giant baggage for Wanyu Bingmiao, and together with the old monk and another new disciple, they took to the sky on a magic weapon. .
The old monk obviously felt that when he brought that huge piece of luggage, the Xian Family's flying jade plate consumed more mana than before.
The flying jade plate moved slowly and gradually floated away from the courtyard of the General's Mansion. The old general on the ground followed slowly and unknowingly, shouting loudly: "Practice well when you get to the Immortal Sect, and don't embarrass our family!" "
Wanyu Bingmiao pouted, turned his back to the old general, and replied angrily: "I know!"
"Make more friends in Xianmen, don't always be alone."
"knew!"
"I put all the clothes you like in your bag, as well as your favorite pork buns. Remember to eat them on the way and don't put them away."
"knew!"
The Immortal Master of the Haoqi Immortal Sect activated the magic weapon, and the magic weapon began to speed up slowly. Wanyu Bingmiao's father looked at his daughter who was leaving, and subconsciously started running, leaping up the courtyard wall with his vigorous skills, and walking quickly on the eaves. .
After all, he hasn't finished speaking yet.
"Practice well in the Immortal Sect and don't cause trouble. No one will pamper you there."
Wanyu Bingmiao glanced back at the old general who was running along the house. His nose was a little sore and there were tears in his eyes, so he turned his face in a direction where no one was around.
He also responded to his father's instructions in a calm tone: "I understand."
"If someone really bullies you, don't hold it back and beat him."
"knew."
As the magic weapon flew faster and faster, the old father below was also running as hard as he could, shouting while running,
After all, he hasn't finished speaking yet.
It's just that the eyes of this well-known general began to get wet at some point.
"Practice well there, don't be lazy, and don't be afraid. Our family depends on you for glory. If you don't become an immortal, don't go home. I feel embarrassed."
"knew!"
Wanyu Bingmiao's words were weak. She remembered that the immortal master said that it might take a hundred years once she enters cultivation. By then, her father who cares about her so much might not be found anymore.
The speed of the magic weapon is getting faster and faster. The old father below has run as fast as he can, but he still can't stop his daughter from retreating.
"If it's too difficult to practice, just go home. No matter how embarrassing it is, she is still my daughter. If the immortal master doesn't want it, I want it!"
The old general looked at the distant point on the horizon. His beard was soaked with tears. He was breathing heavily and trying his best to control his emotions. He was worried that he would not be able to control his tears the next second.
Why is this girl running so fast?
What more do I want to say?
Don't forget to come back and see your dad...
On the jade plate flying in the sky, a female man was crying in an extremely embarrassed manner. Under the violent emotional fluctuations, the corners of Wanyu Bingmiao's mouth could no longer control their closure, and the sound of sobbing breaths came out in waves. The saliva and tears have already covered her pretty face.
Wanyu Bingmiao didn't dare to make a sound, because with just one tone, Wanyu Bingmiao's tearful appearance would be unmistakable.
No matter what, she still wanted to save face. She was nineteen years old and had never seen any big storms. It would be embarrassing to cry.
"Hey, hey, hey! Look, look, my sister is crying, and the snot is flowing into her mouth.
Look! Look! "
The person who said this was a girl with two pigtails. Among the entire town, apart from Wan Yu Bing Miao who was selected to practice, the other one was this very young girl because she came from the same town, Wan Yu Bing. Miao held her in his arms from the beginning. The child's family was worried that the child would cry when she left home, so they begged Wanyu Bingmiao to take care of her, but it turned out that Wanyu Bingmiao cried.
Wanyu Bingmiao, whose expression was exposed, blushed, grabbed the little girl in his arms, pushed her to his knees, and ravaged the little girl's butt.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Haoqi Mountain.
Wanyu Bingmiao was the only one left in the forest, and she also saw the culprit hand that made those female cultivators run away. It was really a hand.
A black hand came out of the ground, and there was a bright red apple next to it. Apparently, the previous people saw this hand when they were picking up apples.
The palm of the hand was black, as if it had been buried for hundreds of years, but it was not withered bones. The fingers were full of burnt black, which was very special.
But no matter how special it is, it is just a hand after all. How could it scare Wan Yu Bing Miao, who went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen.
A bunch of cowards who are afraid of even one hand...
Just when Wanyu Bingmiao was laughing at the female cultivators in his heart, the hand moved.
Wanyu Bingmiao's hair stood on end, and he was about to turn around and escape, but found that his body could not move, as if he was in a quagmire. This feeling was so familiar, and it was the same as the feeling of being pinned in the air that year.
The hand slowly emerged from the ground.
Then there is the head!
Still have a body!
He's not even dressed yet, so judging by his features, he must be a man! It's just that the whole body is dark and I can't see clearly.
This "black man" was Liu Nian, who had not bathed for 344 years. Unfortunately, Liu Danian found that he could not explode out of the mountain like a colleague who had been imprisoned for 500 years, so he could only dig a hole and crawl out.
When he saw the light again, Liu Danian, who had not seen light for 344 years, found that it took him some time to adapt to the light. So he stretched out a hand to block most of the light, letting only a trace of light shine on his face, and rested underground with his eyes closed.
The clothes on Liu Nian's body were already in tatters. When digging the hole, the clothes on his body were completely worn away, which is why he looked like this.
Liu Da Nian looked at the female disciple, opened his mouth and showed his white teeth. Before he could say anything, the female disciple had already fainted from fright.
