The sun was high in the sky, covering the mountain range below with golden color.
The mountains seem to be endless, with no end as far as the eye can see.
Xumi pulse.
Pingdingshan.
On the winding mountain road, an old Taoist was walking with a young man.
The young man was only twenty-one or twelve years old. His long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he wore short clothes that showed off his strong body. He had a strong outline, square posture, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked very upright.
"Master, can you get started today?" The young man asked the old man with excitement and excitement.
The old Taoist wore a Taoist robe and held a whisk in his hand. He had white hair but his face did not look old. His skin was firm and he looked like a fairy.
Listening to the young man's words, the old Taoist nodded and said: "Well, it has been two months since you swallowed the big medicine pill. You have almost accumulated enough energy in your body. You can officially start."
The old Taoist named Taoist Master Jin Guang appeared in front of Song Yin two months ago, letting him know one thing when he was in a dazed state...
Alas! I'm wearing it!
In his previous life, he always wanted to fight against injustices and wanted to take care of them when they encountered injustices.
Two months ago, Song Yin encountered a group of gangsters who harassed young girls. He had just learned grappling. How could he endure this?
Then there was nothing more to him...
When he woke up again, he came to this world. Before he could figure out what happened, Taoist Master Jin Guang appeared and said that he would take him to practice immortality and Qi.
He just wore it, can he believe this?
He really believed it.
He couldn't help but not believe that this old man had fallen from the sky with an immortal spirit.
Besides, who wouldn’t want to cultivate something like immortality?
Song Yina bowed his head and then left with Taoist Priest Jin Guang and entered his Golden Immortal Gate.
But if you want to formally enter the practice of cultivation, you need to temper your body in advance. Cultivation of immortals is different from ordinary Taoism. If there is turbid air in the body, you cannot refine the qi. You need to use elixirs to eliminate the turbid air.
The master arranged for him to stay at the foot of the mountain and gave him a pill called "Da Yao Dan" to swallow and absorb. After the turbidity in the body was almost eliminated, he could go up the mountain to practice.
Song Yin stayed at the foot of the mountain for two months. The master came every day, brought him food and elixirs, and assisted him in his practice. He would patiently answer questions he didn't understand and was never impatient. He treated him very well.
Song Yin is a person who knows how to repay kindness.
Crack!
Song Yin clenched his fist fiercely, making a sound as if the air was being squeezed. He vowed: "Master, don't worry, after entering the Jinxian Sect, I will abide by the rules of the Jinxian Sect, slay demons and demons, hoe the strong and support the weak! "
When Taoist Master Jin Guang saw this scene, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then smiled: "My disciple has the qualifications of a great immortal, and he will definitely be the leader of my Golden Immortal Sect in the future."
Song Yin opened his white teeth. The master always said that he had the qualifications of a great immortal and would be the leader of the righteous path in the future. Of course he believed this.
As a time traveler, how can you do it without some plug-ins?
This is the gift of a great immortal, okay!
Jin Guang also thinks it's okay...
The rest of his gaze looked at Song Yin, whose face was full of excitement and anticipation, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
The capital of a great immortal?
Every human elixir he met said this, otherwise how could anyone follow him to this remote and dangerous Sumeru Vein.
"The mountain boy I discovered by chance can actually take big medicine pills for two months in a row. This qualification is so good. He will definitely be a top-grade pill after practicing it! It's a pity. If I hadn't built the foundation soon, I would have to feed you for a while... ." Taoist Priest Jin Guang thought to himself.
If he hadn't been so qualified, he would never have hidden Song Yin under the mountain, lest his disciples find out.
"Master, why are you always looking at me?"
The voice rang in his ears. Taoist Master Jin Guang frowned and found that this 'good disciple' was looking at him. His eyes were bright and full of aura. Seeing him like this made his heart tremble inexplicably.
"Ah, it's okay, I just thought that this mountain road is winding and high, and it is a bit difficult for ordinary people to walk. Is it making you tired?" Taoist Master Jin Guang asked softly.
Song Yin shook his head: "The great medicine pill and body tempering method that the master gave me have allowed me to reach the innate realm, how can I be tired?"
Taoist Priest Jin Guang was stunned when he heard this, "Xiantian...what?"
"Xiantian Realm!" Song Yin said seriously.
"What's that? Forget it...we're here."
Taoist Master Jin Guang was about to continue asking, but when he looked up, he had already reached the mountain gate.
At the end of the mountain road, there is a mountain gate with three big characters on the plaque - Jinxian Gate.
It's just that the pillars of the mountain gate are shabby, and it seems that no one has repaired them for a long time. But Song Yin didn't care about this. He took a few steps forward to the mountain gate and looked forward from the mountain gate.
In front of the mountain gate is a large square, with clouds and mist hanging on it, and the surrounding buildings are hazy in the clouds and mist. Anyone who comes to take a look will have to praise it as a fairyland.
"Master, is this the seat of the sect?!" Song Yin turned around excitedly.
Taoist Master Jin Guang strolled up, smiled and nodded: "This is the Golden Immortal Sect. Come with me to the alchemy room first, and I will help you with the last step. Then you can enter the hall and become a practitioner of the Golden Immortal Sect."
The past two months have been hard. I have been asked questions by Song Yin all day long, and I have to answer them patiently and carefully. I am afraid that this human elixir will find something that will cause problems with my state of mind. The quality of the human elixir is also related to my state of mind. ah.
He has no children, but if he had children, he would treat this man no worse than he would treat his children.
But now it's better, the human elixir has become...
"Ha ha ha ha!"
At this moment, arrogant laughter sounded from the front.
A gust of wind blew up from the mountain, blowing away the clouds and fog, allowing Song Yin to see the whole sect clearly. The first thing he saw was a huge square. The square was covered with moss, cracked stone slabs, and the surrounding houses were dilapidated and dilapidated. On the farthest hillside, there is a huge palace.
It doesn't look like a magnificent sect of cultivating immortals, but more like a ruins...
But now Song Yin's attention is not here, but in the center of the square, where there is a young man in brocade clothes, holding a green python with hair in his hand, laughing loudly:
"Run? Where else can you run? Can you still run away from me?!"
Around him, there were several disciples watching and whispering.
"It's a pity that Senior Brother captured a group of human elixirs this time, but they were all destroyed by this woman. Their mood was damaged and greatly reduced."
"Elder brother was unaware for a moment. This woman is obviously a cultivator. Hehe, she has come to Sumeru to slay demons."
When I got closer, I realized that it was not a green python, but a woman with disheveled hair. She was fat and wore a tight green dress. At this time, the man grabbed her hair and knelt there.
"You are so evil, you will die a good death!"
The woman raised her head, revealing a face so plump that her facial features were squeezed out, but her voice was crisp.
The young man in brocade sneered, stretched out his palm and held out two fingers:
"Hmph, the beautiful world is not enough for you to care about, right? If you come to my Xumi Pulse to meddle in my business, you will destroy all the effects of my batch of human elixirs! Okay, you want justice, right? I will cast a spell Let the people you want to save fall in love with you, then cut you into pieces and put them in their belly, and let's see how your sect finds you!"
"Evil way! Demonic way!"
The woman screamed and bit the young man's hand. The young man in gilded clothes felt pain and his eyes were cold. He raised his hand and slapped the woman on the face. He grabbed her hair and dragged her inside.
Oops!
Taoist Priest Jin Guang's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene. This was really bad luck.
Why is there such a big fuss about seizing the personal elixir? If this makes Song Yin suspicious and hurts his mood, then the effect of this human elixir will be greatly reduced!
When it came to building his own foundation, Taoist Priest Jin Guang was not ambiguous. A hand as withered as a crane's claw was revealed under his wide robe, and he grabbed Song Yin and said, "Disciple, please follow me to the alchemy room first."
He pulled it, and then...
No pulling.
Taoist Master Jin Guang tried his best again, but still didn't pull.
"?"
A question mark appeared above his head.
The man next to him was like a mountain with its roots set up, no matter how hard he pulled it, it would not move.
What a joke.
He is at the ninth level of qi training and is in a state of trance, building a foundation in half a step, but he can't pull a mortal?
But now Taoist Priest Jin Guang didn't care so much. He released his hand and slapped Song Yin on the head. When the slap was raised, the air was rolled away and a muffled sound was made.
Knock him out first and then talk.
Bang!
At this moment, a wave of air swayed nearby, blowing his robe back, and his raised hand failed to knock it down.
Song Yin was seen in a posture, the breath from his nose was like an arrow, the sound of his body was like thunder, and he stepped hard on the bluestone, leaving a footprint.
His whole body was wrapped with white energy, and he ran out with one step. Like a thunder, he quickly appeared in front of the young man in brocade.
"Evil heretics!!"
The sound was like thunder, making all the surrounding disciples tremble.
The young man in brocade also shuddered, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a pair of eyes like thunder and lightning.
boom! !
With a muffled sound, the young man in brocade flew backwards like a rag and fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, with a dent appearing in his chest.
Song Yin clenched his fists, raised his brows, stared at the young man in brocade clothes and shouted: "You evil heretic, if you dare to show off your evil in our Jinxian Sect, you will die!"
"you..."
The young man in jinyi covered his chest, but before he could raise his head, Song Yin's figure was like lightning, and there was another crackling sound. His fist was full of white air, and he punched the man in the face hard.
The head of the young man in golden clothes hit the ground so hard that the bluestones on the ground cracked and flew. His body shook and then collapsed.
Song Yin grabbed his collar and picked it up like a chicken, his expression already filled with rage.
The surrounding disciples looked at the young man in brocade clothes whose face was covered in blood and could not see clearly. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they swallowed in unison.
Where did this person...come from?
Jin Guang also stared at Song Yin blankly, looking at him carrying people around and roaring, and then glanced at the people in his hands, his Adam's apple surged with difficulty.
The person being carried by Song Yin was named Zhao Yuanhua. He was his eldest disciple. He was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, 'Tongyou', and had mastered a small magical power.
but...
His Four Heavenly Lords, what is going on?
PS: Don’t worry about the protagonist’s IQ, because this book is a comedy... probably
