The majestic East China Sea has endless blue waves.
There are many fairy mountains and towering islands.
The sun star jumped out from the sea, and the stars disappeared in the sky.
On the turbulent blue waves of the East China Sea, a magnificent and majestic island slowly solidified from the void.
Looking around:
Neon lights hang high in the sky, and purple steam is steaming in the mountains.
The pines and cypresses are evergreen, and the exotic flowers and grasses never fade.
Every now and then I hear the chirping of the cranes, and every time I see the phoenix flying.
There are auspicious beasts hidden in the mountains, and a unicorn is lying on the cliff.
Pavilions and pavilions are decorated on the cliffs, and heavenly palaces and palaces are dotted among the peaks.
Yu Yuan yawned and came out of the Qianyuan Palace. He was only wearing a pair of black trousers, and his strong and well-proportioned upper body shone brightly in the morning light.
This is the Supreme Pure Immortal Technique he practiced operating on its own, capturing the essence contained in the sunlight through the pores.
[During training: Mana -1]
[During training: Mana -2]
Yu Yuan quickly calmed down and stopped the movement of the Great Zhoutian.
The cultivation method taught by this saint is good, but it always runs on its own, which gives him a headache.
Is this how you practice cultivation?
With a little force on his feet, his whole body rushed out suddenly, at a speed that was beyond the limit of what ordinary people could capture, like a bolt of lightning rushing towards the mountains in the distance.
"Rumble--"
A series of loud noises came.
Yu Yuan, who crashed through seven mountains in one breath, appeared on the beach, and a text interface appeared in front of his eyes:
[Chest damaged: Muscles and bones +78, Qi and blood +88]
[Left arm damaged: Strength +50, Vitality +98]
[Head injured: Defense +18, Vitality +72]
…
This is just right!
Yu Yuan nodded with satisfaction and looked at a relatively complete cliff by the sea.
Then, the morning practice began.
…
Accompanied by the morning light, a colorful cloud comes from the west. There is a fragrant car on the cloud. You can smell the fragrance coming from a long distance away.
The incense car is surrounded by colorful curtains. Under the sunlight, a woman's silhouette can be vaguely seen reflected on the curtain.
Next to it, a handsome young man followed closely behind the car.
The young man looked to be only eight or nine years old. He was dressed in rich clothes, had a strong face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked upright.
Only one place is more peculiar.
There is a vertical eye on his forehead.
"Look, disciple, Penglai Island is ahead."
A female voice came from inside the incense car, as clear as a gurgling stream.
The young man nodded, staring ahead, with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation on his face.
"Master, is this the dojo of the saint who is the leader of Jie Jiao?"
"That's right. This is your master's dojo. Among the Jie Jiao, only the inner disciples can practice here, while most of the outer disciples practice on Jin'ao Island."
Hearing this, the young man was full of expectations, "Can the disciple also practice in this saint's dojo?"
The owner of the incense car said calmly: "You are my disciple of Jin Ling, so you are naturally qualified to practice here. However, my disciples of Jiejiao have always gotten along harmoniously, and brothers and sisters are respectful to each other. You must not be arrogant and arrogant just because you are the direct descendant of the inner sect. You are looking down on the outer disciples. If I let my master know about it, I will definitely punish you severely!"
Seeing her harsh words, the young man was startled and quickly prostrated himself on the cloud: "I will remember the master's teachings and will not dare to make this mistake."
"Well, just keep it in mind. And..."
The Holy Mother of Jin Ling remembered something and said seriously: "You have a senior brother above you who was the disciple that I took over a thousand years ago. He is called Yu Yuan. Now he can be regarded as... um... um... in short, in the future, you You need to practice hard on the island. If you don’t understand anything, just ask me directly. Don’t be like him!”
The young man frowned slightly. Although he was a little confused, he still nodded obediently and said, "Disciple, I will obey my master's orders."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked through the curtain at the young man who was kneeling on the cloud and listened carefully to her lectures, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Get up, I don't have that many rules as a disciple. If there are no outsiders present, you don't have to pay homage."
"Thank you, Master."
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up again, and followed the incense car slowly drifting towards Penglai Holy Land.
Approaching the edge of the island, the Golden Spirit Mother suddenly had a thought in her mind, and the Seven-Fragrant Treasure Cart stopped again.
"Your master has summoned me for something. Please wait here and don't move around."
The young man quickly bowed and said: "Disciple sends you respectful greetings to your master."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded slightly, and the Seven Fragrance Treasure Cart flashed across a rainbow of light and disappeared into the sky.
Without his master by his side, the young man standing on the clouds slowly let out a long breath, which relieved a lot of the tension in his heart.
Yesterday, he was just an ordinary human boy in Chaoge City, but because of his extraordinary talent, he was favored by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother who happened to pass by, so he was brought back to the dojo to practice.
It is impossible to say that I am not nervous or afraid.
I just hope that everything Master said is true.
The young man muttered secretly in his heart and turned to look at his surroundings.
The spiritual energy is rich and the scenery is beautiful. It is worthy of being a saint’s ashram!
"Boom!"
A loud noise broke the peaceful and peaceful world in the young man's eyes.
He looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw smoke and debris flying on a steep cliff next to the blue waves in front of him on the left, as if something heavy had just hit the cliff.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, the same dangerous peak.
Dust and smoke filled the air, and cracks appeared on the rocks.
The young man's curiosity aroused, he raised his third eye on his forehead and looked over there, and everything beside the dangerous peak came into view instantly.
I saw a tall young man with his upper body naked next to the dangerous peak, flying towards the mountain in a "barbaric bull charging" posture.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the mountain peak shook violently, and the cracks on the surface became more dense.
But the tall young man walked out of the human-shaped depression that was made by himself as if nothing was wrong.
On the mountain next to it, there are many similar human-shaped depressions, and each one has a different shape. When put together, they have a strange sense of beauty.
Maybe he noticed the young man's prying eyes, and the tall young man suddenly turned his head and looked at him, his eyes shooting at him like two sharp knives.
"ah!"
The boy let out a scream and felt severe pain in his third eye, and tears flowed out unconsciously.
"It turned out to be just a child..."
A human voice sounded, and then the young man felt that there was someone else in front of him.
It's the weirdo who crashed into the mountain!
Although his eyes were still in severe pain and it was difficult to open them, the boy could still imagine the scene when the other party was standing in front of him and looking at him.
What does he want to do?
The young man felt panicked and was about to announce his family status when he heard the man murmuring as if to himself: "I was born with three eyes, a weak aura, and the clouds I ride on belong to someone else... He is probably a child from some fairy family in the East China Sea." Run away from home and come out to find the Great Sage. You second-generation immortals really don’t know how to live or die!
If you want to find a great sage teaching, you go to Kunlun to find the Chan teaching. Why are you looking for the Jie teaching?
What’s so good about this rotten coward?
Either they are a bunch of monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones, or they are evil spirits that slaughter thousands of living beings to make elixirs...
A second-generation immortal like you just had to bump into me first, otherwise both the person and the mount would have been swallowed whole! "
The man spoke lightly, but these words were like thunderous thunder in the young man's ears, deafening and deafening.
Could it be that... is this what the real Jiejiao is like?
At this time, he felt air flowing in front of his face, as if the person reached out and brushed it in front of him.
Then he felt the pain in his eyes dissipate instantly.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw the tall young man standing in front of him.
The other party was only wearing a pair of black trousers, his muscular upper body was exposed, his muscles were well-proportioned and clear, his face was as clear-cut as a sculpture, his eyes shot up to the cold stars, and his eyebrows were as thick as paint.
That's called a person with a majestic body and a majestic appearance!
"I have already cured your eyes. You can come and go as quickly as you want. If you are wandering around here, I won't care if you are caught and taken to make elixirs!"
As the tall young man spoke, he reached out and touched in the air. He found out a brown cylinder as thick as a thumb, which looked like a brown cylinder made from some dried herbal leaves. He threw it up with a skillful movement, and then picked it up with his mouth. At one end of the brown cylinder, he put his right index finger and middle finger together, and a cluster of flames appeared on his fingertips, lighting the other end of the brown cylinder.
"Hiss~"
A wisp of blue smoke rose from the lit end of the brown column, carrying a choking smell.
The young man frowned subconsciously and took two steps back.
The smoke is poisonous!
Although the young man has not yet officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice, his profound family knowledge and extraordinary talent still enable him to make accurate judgments.
What surprised him was that the tall young man in front of him actually sucked it in hard as if he was enjoying it, and then slowly spit it out.
"Hoo~"
Thick white smoke with hints of blue erupted from its mouth and nose, like a ring slowly rising into the sky.
The young man swallowed, feeling horrified.
Since the person in front of him is on Penglai Island, he must be an inner disciple of Jie Jiao.
The dignified inner disciple of Jiejiao is breathing poisonous mist. Is Jiejiao really as unbearable as he said?
Otherwise... I'd better not worship this master, right?
"Wait a minute...apprenticeship?!"
The tall young man raised his eyebrows, "What teacher do you want to become?"
Oops!
The young man was shocked, he didn't expect that the other party could read his mind.
He was also smart and knew that he could not hide it from the other party, so he simply said honestly: "Reporting to the Immortal, my master is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit."
"Ahem!"
The tall young man seemed to be choked and coughed a few times. Then he stretched out his hand and flicked it in the air. A light blue moiré robe appeared on his body. At the same time, the brown cylinder in his mouth also made a "poof" sound. Spit it out.
After sorting it out for a while, he said earnestly and sincerely: "Junior brother Wen Zhong, what I just said to you is just for fun. Our Jiejiao is a great sage sect. There is a saint who is the leader of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and we have more than ten thousand disciples. , is the greatest religion in the world!
And what you are worshiping is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, a disciple of Saint Jiejiao, who attained Daluo earlier than the reign of the Emperor!
It is your good fortune and blessing to have her as your teacher, don’t miss it! "
Young man Wen Zhong: "..."
Is this change of attitude too fast? !
Wasn't that what you said just now?
And why do you know my name?
Wait...as a brother?
Wen Zhong looked at the tall young man in front of him in surprise, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Yes, I am your senior brother, Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal, Yu Yuan!"
