The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

The Holy City of the Northern Territory.

As a sacred city that is well-known throughout the Eastern Wasteland, and the largest city in the north that is rich in resources, every major force in the Big Dipper has its own territory in the holy city.

And the head of the Jiang family stationed in the holy city is a half-step powerhouse in the first level of the Immortal Realm.

On this day, when he was practicing in the palace, he suddenly felt an incomparably vast innate sacred aura appearing in his residence, and he came out at the front right away.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was actually a middle-aged handsome man exuding the aura of the Eternal Universe Sutra. He was startled suddenly, and was a little puzzled for a moment. Could this be the ancestor of his Jiang family?

But I haven't seen it.

It wasn't until he looked at it carefully for a long time that he recalled this image in his mind, as if he had seen it in the ancestral hall of the clan.

That's right, although it has changed, it has become more mature and vicissitudes, but the overall appearance is exactly the same as that clan ancestor.

He was so excited that he wanted to shout, but he still forcibly held back his emotions, and calmly led the clan ancestor into the garrison.

Then the Jiang family's resident in the holy city was closed, and after an unknown period of time, countless divine lights shot out from the void, the banners covered the sky, and thousands of riders came rushing.

There is also a Second Immortal who can fly out of the Jiang family and rush towards the holy city. Even the holy master of the Jiang family left for the holy city from the holy land of the Jiang family.

For a time, the whole holy city was full of storms, and the news of Jiang Taixu's return from 4000 years ago spread in the holy city at some unknown time, and then spread, causing huge waves in the whole Big Dipper.

On this day, the city of God was boiling, and everyone was talking about it.

On this day, the city was full of wind and rain, and various rumors appeared.

No one can be calm. The Dou Zi Jue in the Nine Secrets was born, and the East Wilderness shook. Many people were eager to grab it.

The Jiang family is facing a great enemy, they use extreme weapons to protect the god king Jiang Taixu day and night, for fear of being taken advantage of by others.

After the divine body grows up, it can live for a long time, which is enough to protect a family for thousands of years and reach the peak of extreme prosperity.

What's more, the Dacheng God King who has lived for more than [-] years has returned from the Purple Mountain. No one knows what state he is now.

Or how many benefits have been obtained from the Purple Mountain, such as the immortal body of Emperor Wushi, the inheritance of Emperor Wushi, and the extreme soldiers of Emperor Wushi, it is unimaginable, it is simply too mouth-watering.
Many old monsters, old evildoers are about to go crazy, and gathered in the holy city from all directions regardless of everything.

God King Jiang Taixu also has enemies——
On the other side, since Jiang Taixu left, although Ye Fan couldn't wait to find a place to comprehend the source of heaven, after all, no matter how many catties of source are not enough to fill the bottomless pit of his holy body, he could comprehend the source of heaven one day earlier. It also means that you can accumulate the source of cultivation one day earlier.

But after thinking about it, he decided to send the bones of Zhang Jiye, the Tianshi Yuan in Zishan, to his descendants first. After all, it was a great fortune to get the inheritance of Tianshi Yuan by accident, and the follow-up matters must be done well. .

Hearing this, Chu Linyang felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Anyway, his plan in the early stage of Shrouding World was to look for opportunities, try to improve his strength, and then wander around.

Let him clear the restricted area and enter the Immortal Realm by himself. With his current strength, it is not a question of whether he is willing, but a question of whether he can.

As for the situation around Zishan, he and Ye Fan went directly to Zishan before, and they were really blind to this area.

According to the description in the original book, Zhang Wuye's village is near Zishan. As long as they start looking for it from the village next to Zishan, they will find it sooner or later.

But it was a waste of time. It was easy for Chu Linyang to find someone, not to mention that he already knew that old man was Zhang Wuye.

In an instant, the power of Chu Linyang's soul erupted like a volcano, sweeping across the entire Northern Territory centered on Zishan.

In an instant, it was locked on a village, one of the group of people.

"Found it, let's go."

Chu Linyang smiled slightly, rolled up the big black dog, and disappeared into the sky together with Ye Fan into a rainbow light.

The land of the Northern Territory is desolate and desolate, and as time goes on, the vibrant land has become desolate, and the ancient and ancient races have also been reduced to history.

Today, there is only endless emptiness and desolation left in the Northern Territory. Looking around, there is nothing in the boundless land, only a monotonous reddish brown, which is an extremely harsh land.

However, there are still countless source stones buried under this land, and those countless treasures have made countless Beidou monks flock to them after getting rich overnight.

Just like the gold rush on Earth in the previous life, countless people who wanted to get rich went to seek their dreams, but only a few got rich in the end.

But in Beidou, those little monks with low cultivation bases all came here with the dream of digging out the source of the gods, but in the end most of them left their lives here forever.

Half an hour later, Chu Linyang and his dog landed on the top of a big mountain.

The mountains and rivers here are majestic and the scenery is beautiful. The mountain streams, waterfalls, and springs at the foot of the mountain converge into a small stream, passing through the beautiful mountains and greenery.

On a small gentle slope beside the river, there is a small village.

The village is really small and crude. The only defensive walls are made of stones of different sizes, which can at best prevent common wild animals. There are only more than 30 houses in total, all of which are mixed with stone and wood. Although it has a special flavor, it can also be seen that the lives of these villagers are not satisfactory.

Not surprisingly, this place is the place where Zhang Wuye, a descendant of Zhang Jiye, lives in peace.

Chu Linyang and his party flew to a small open space in the village, and immediately attracted the attention of some people in the village.

It was suspected that an "immortal" flew over, and the atmosphere in the small village became tense at this moment. Soon, many people walked out of the house, and after a short while, dozens of young and strong people hugged an old man with white hair, and came to see the "immortal" together. ".

This group of people has rough skin and dark complexion, and they wear old clothes but they are still clean. Apart from a trace of sadness, there is also respect and awe for the "immortal" on their plain faces.

"The two immortal elders, and this immortal beast, I don't know if you are here today. I am far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me."

The gray-haired old man in the middle is obviously the one with the highest prestige in the small village. He came to Chu Linyang and the others, bowed and saluted, with a trace of uneasiness on his face.

Seeing this, other young and middle-aged people also saluted Chu Linyang and his party.

Under Chu Linyang's signal, Ye Fan stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Old man, there's no need to do this, we are the ones who are nagging."

Seeing the gentle attitude of these "immortals", everyone in Xiaozhai seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and they could obviously feel that their expressions gradually relaxed.

Looking at the proficiency of these people, who seemed to have become accustomed to it, Chu Linyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. For monks, the life and death of these mortals depend on their thoughts. In a sense, self-cultivation is "cannibalism" .
Ye Fan looked at the old man and asked, "Are you Zhang Wuye, the descendant of Master Yuan Tian?"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, the old man's body trembled, and he looked at the green young "immortal" in front of him with some horror.

Couldn't speak for a while.

Everyone in Xiaozhai was startled, did they come to find some source of heavenly scriptures again? !

Recalling the villagers who were cruelly killed because the monks could not find the Yuantian Book, the young and middle-aged people behind them began to look badly, and their sharp eyes glanced back and forth at Chu Linyang, Ye Fan, and the big black dog.

The whole body of the young "immortal" seemed to be glowing slightly, and there was a hint of spirituality in his gestures, as if the king of the nine heavens had descended to the earth. Even if he thought about it, he was also a top figure among the "immortals", so ignore it.

The young "immortal" has clear eyebrows and picturesque eyes, and there is no trace of impurities in the clear eyes. This is a simple child who has not grown up, so ignore it.

As for the remaining big black dog, although it is as strong as a bull, but even if it has become a spirit, it is still a dog spirit. In the eyes of those young and middle-aged people, it is much more hateful than the two "immortals".

Before the two of Chu Linyang could speak, and before everyone in Xiaozhai moved, the big black dog gritted his teeth first: "Wang, what do you guys want to do with your eyes so wide open? Be careful that I will kill you."

Chu Linyang smiled secretly. If all these people really come up, he doesn’t know if a sliding shovel can kill the big black dog, but at least it can feed him. His supreme true meaning, the immeasurable celestial deity, is good and good.

The old man gave those young and strong a calm look, and then replied to Ye Fan with a little bitterness:

"The old man is Zhang Wu, how old is he? Some young people around see me as old, so they call me Zhang Wuye. These villagers are stupid and ignorant, and I hope the elders don't care about them like them."

"To tell you the truth, the ancestor of the old man was indeed Master Yuan Tian. As for the book of Yuan Tian, ​​​​the ancestor passed away, it was left in the purple mountain. If the master came here for the book of Yuan Tian, ​​the old man really has a heart but is powerless."

Zhang Wuye stared at Ye Fan with a pair of eyes under his wrinkled forehead, turbid but warm, revealing a sense of peace, calmness and fearlessness.

Ye Fan didn't care about the old man's misunderstanding, but directly stated his intention of coming: "Old man, the purpose of my coming here is to see you. You brought back the bones of your ancestor Zhang Jiye."

After all, Ye Fan took out Zhang Jiye's body and handed it to Zhang Wuye.

"How is this possible? The remains of the ancestors are not dreaming, it is the Magic Mountain, and they can see the light of day again."

Zhang Wuye couldn't believe it for a while, looking at the skeleton with tears of excitement, it took a long time before he solemnly took over the ancestor with both hands.

"This is a good thing, let's bury it first."

Chu Linyang said lightly.

Zhang Wuye nodded slowly, carried the remains of his ancestors and went to the back mountain with a slightly heavy weight——
In the sky of sunset, golden beams of light point directly at the sky, shining on the earth, casting golden brilliance. Gradually, under the breeze, more and more clouds cover the sunset, leaving only a little Afterglow.

Because of the arrival of Chu Linyang and others, the Shizhai was full of excitement by slaughtering chickens and sheep. Under the light of the bonfire, this beautiful night was destined to leave a long-lasting memory in their hearts.

"The great kindness and virtue of the three "immortal elders" cannot be repaid by this old man. Here is a catty of source, which has been hidden by this old man for many years. Please accept it."

Zhang Wuye, who had calmed down, went straight to Chu Linyang and offered Yijin Yuan with both hands.

As the name suggests, the source is colorful, full of aura, and colorful clouds flow.

Zhang Wuye already knew everything about Zhang Jiye in Zishan, so he knew that the man who contributed the most and the most important thing was this man who looked like an exile.

A catty is not much, but it is already the most precious thing this old man can bring out.

Courtesy is light and affection is heavy!
Chu Linyang looked at the old man in front of him, nodded slightly, and reached out to take it.

The old man saw Chu Linyang take the source. At this moment, a smile gradually bloomed on his weather-beaten face, from his forehead to his eyes, and then to the corners of his mouth. He smiled like an innocent child without any reservation or concealment.

"Old man, there is one more thing I want to tell you, we also have the source of the book"

Seeing that the old man never mentioned Yuantian Shu, Ye Fan couldn't sit still.

After all, it is a treasure that has been passed down by the family. Although he obtained it by his own ability (he picked it up after Chu Linyang's ass with soy sauce), he still had to ask the descendants of Yuan Tianshi for their opinions.

But before Ye Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Wuye waving his hand, signaling him to stop talking.

The parents of the elderly sighed and looked at the purple mountain in the distance silently. After a moment of silence, they sighed: "I am old with old arms and legs. I can't live for a few years. It is a waste to return the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi to me. Alas, just Let’s pretend it’s not the case.”

Ye Fan couldn't calm down when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang Wu was so open-minded that he could discard a supreme inheritance like a shoe. This kind of state of mind is probably only lower than that of Uncle Chu he knows.

Chu Linyang suddenly felt a chill, feeling that someone deliberately stacked buffs on him
"Fifth Master, fifth master, you are amazing, you are lofty, you are old, I am young. Yuan Tianshi, you don't want to be, I want to be. I want to go to the Holy City to gamble on stones, I want to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, I want to go I want to be the Master of Heaven, Pao Sheng Daughter!"

I saw a clever looking half-child called Wang Shu looking at this side with green eyes, eager to try, as if he was competing for the male dormitory who could go to the girls' dormitory for rounds.

He grew up listening to the stories of Yuan Tianshi told by the older generation, and he was already looking forward to becoming Yuan Tianshi.

Zhang Wuye naturally noticed this junior who is not afraid of death, in order to let him dispel this idea, he sighed specially:

"Hey, Tianshi Yuan, I know too much about the secret of Yuan, and ominous things will happen in my later years. Those who are not blessed with deep fate often have no peace after death. This is the ancestor's motto of my family. I will tell the 'immortal elder' today, hope 'Immortal Elder' can do it for himself."

Chu Linyang nodded slightly. Although he didn't understand the word "unlucky old age", he had heard of it. It was said that even if you fled to the "author"'s house, you couldn't escape the ultimate curse.

Ye Fan also didn't have any reaction. Things like ominous old age were not as scary as when he swore he would not force them when he was in college.

"I think I'm the one. It hurts!"

Wang Shu's face on the side suddenly showed great excitement. He felt that he was the person with deep destiny. Zhang Wuye was talking about him. He mustered up the courage and was about to go forward. I fell and ate shit.

Mr. Zhang Wu leisurely withdrew his outstretched foot, and sighed quietly: "No, it seems that you are not!"
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