This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 1 Hunyuan Qixian, Yu Yuan!
The towering East China Sea, the blue waves are endless.

There are many fairy mountains, and the island of God is towering.

The sun star jumped out of the sea, and the stars disappeared in the sky.

On top of the surging blue waves of the East China Sea, a magnificent and majestic island is slowly becoming solid.

Looking around:

The neon lights hang high in the sky, and the purple air in the mountains is steaming.

The green pines and green cypresses are evergreen, and the rare flowers and grasses are not thankful.

From time to time, I heard that the cranes were jittering, and every time I saw the phoenix soaring.

Auspicious beasts are hidden in the mountains, and unicorns lie on the cliffs.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions are decorated on the cliffs, and heavenly palaces and treasures are dotted among the peaks.

Yu Yuan came out of Qianyuan Palace with a yawn. He was only wearing a pair of black trousers. His strong and well-proportioned upper body shone brightly in the morning light.

This is the supernatant immortal method he cultivated is running on its own, capturing the essence contained in the sunlight through the pores.

[Cultivating: Mana -1]

[Cultivating: Mana -2]

Yu Yuan quickly calmed down and stopped the operation of the Great Zhou.

The practice methods taught by this saint are good, but it is always a headache for him to run on its own.

Cultivation, is this how you cultivate?
With a little force on his feet, his whole body rushed out, the speed was so fast that it was beyond the limit that ordinary people's eyes could catch, like a bolt of lightning rushing towards the mountains in the distance.

"Boom--"

A series of loud bangs came.

Yu Yuan, who crashed through seven mountains in one breath, appeared on the beach, and a rapidly beating text interface appeared in front of his eyes:

[Chest damage: muscles and bones +78, blood +88]

[Left arm received damage: strength +50, blood +98]

[Head damage: defense +18, vitality +72]

……

This is the right taste!
Yu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, looking at a relatively intact cliff by the sea.

Afterwards, the morning practice began.

……

Accompanied by the morning light, a cloud of colorful clouds came from the west, and a fragrant chariot was supported on the rosy light, and the strange fragrance could be smelled from a long distance away.

The incense car was surrounded by colorful curtains, and under the sunlight, a silhouette of a woman could be vaguely reflected on the curtains.

On the side, a handsome young man followed closely behind the side of Xiangche.

The young man looked to be only eight or nine years old, dressed in brocade clothes, with a tough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an upright spirit.

There is only one peculiarity.

There is a vertical eye on his forehead.

"Look, Tuer, there is Penglai Island in front of you."

A female voice came from inside the incense car, as clear as a gurgling stream.

The boy nodded, staring ahead, with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation on his face.

"Master, is this the ashram of the Jiejiao leader and saint?"

"That's right. This is your master's dojo. Among the Jiejiao, only inner disciples can practice here, while outer disciples mostly practice on Jin'ao Island."

Hearing this, the young man was full of anticipation, "Can the disciple also practice in this saint dojo?"

The owner of Xiangche said indifferently: "You are a disciple of my Jin Ling, so you are naturally qualified to practice here. However, my disciples always get along harmoniously, brothers and friends are respectful, you must not be arrogant and conceited just because you are the direct descendant of the inner sect. Belittle the disciples of the outer sect. If the teacher finds out, he will definitely be severely punished!"

Seeing her stern words, the young man was taken aback, and quickly prostrated himself on the cloud: "I will remember Master's teaching, and I will not dare to make such a mistake."

"Well, just keep it in mind. And..."

The Holy Mother of Jinling remembered something, and said in a serious voice: "There is another senior brother above you, who was an apprentice accepted by the teacher more than a thousand years ago, called Yu Yuan, and now it can be regarded as... um... um... In short, in the future you You need to practice hard on the island, just ask me if you don’t understand anything, don’t be like him!”

The young man frowned slightly, although he didn't understand why, he still nodded obediently and said: "The disciple will obey the master's order."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked through the curtain at the young man kneeling on the cloud and listening carefully to her lecture, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Get up, I don't have so many rules about stopping teaching. If there are no outsiders present, there is no need to pay homage."

"Thank you, Master."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up again, and slowly drifted to the holy land of Penglai with the incense car.

Approaching the edge of the island, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit suddenly had a thought, and the Seven Fragrance Chariot stopped again.

"Your master has something to call me, you wait here first, don't walk around."

The young man hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple respectfully sends Master off."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded slightly, and the Seven Fragrance Chariot flashed a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Without Master by his side, the young man stepping on the cloud slowly breathed out a long breath, dispelling a lot of tension in his heart.

He was just an ordinary human youth in Chaoge City yesterday, but because of his extraordinary talent, he was favored by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit who happened to pass by, so he brought him 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 his head to look at the surrounding environment.

With rich aura and beautiful scenery, it is worthy of being a saint dojo!
"Boom!"

A loud noise broke the peaceful and peaceful world in the eyes of the young man.

He looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw dust and smoke rising from a dangerous peak and cliff next to the blue waves in front of him, and gravel splashing, as if some heavy object had just hit the cliff.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and it was still that dangerous peak.

Dust and smoke filled the air, and cracks appeared on the rocks.

Curious, the young man raised his third eye on his forehead and looked over there, and everything beside the dangerous peak came into view instantly.

Beside the dangerous peak, there was a tall young man with his upper body naked, flying towards the mountain in a "bull rush" posture.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, 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 he knocked out, which was transparent from front to back, as if nothing happened.

On the mountain next to it, there are not a few similar human-shaped depressions, and each one has a different shape, and together they have a strange beauty.

Xu Shi noticed the young man's peeping, and the tall young man suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes shot like two sharp knives.

"what!"

The boy let out a miserable cry, only to feel the pain in his third eye, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

"It turned out to be just a child..."

A human voice sounded, and immediately the boy felt that there was someone more in front of him.

It was the weirdo who hit the mountain!

Although the eyes are still in severe pain and it is difficult to open them, the boy can still imagine the scene when the other party is standing in front of him and looking at him.

What does he want to do?
The young man was flustered, and was about to declare his family name, but he heard the man muttering like he was talking to himself: "I was born with three eyes, my breath is weak, and the cloud I ride is someone else's... Maybe it's a child from some fairy family in the East China Sea." Run away from home and look for those who taught the saints, you second-generation immortals really don't know how to live or die!

If you want to find great teachings by saints, you can go to Kunlun to find teachings, why are you looking for Jiejiao?

What's so interesting about this rotten teaching!

Either a bunch of monsters who eat people without spitting out bones, or demons who slaughter thousands of creatures and make alchemy...

The second generation of immortals like you ran into me first, otherwise even the person and the mount would be swallowed whole! "

The man spoke lightly, but these words sounded like thunder in the young man's ears, deafening.

Could it be... is this what the real Jujiao looks like?
At this moment, he felt air flowing in front of his face, as if the man stretched out his hand and brushed it in front of his face.

Then he felt the pain in his eyes dissipate in an instant.

He slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the tall young man standing in front of him.

The other party was only wearing a pair of black trousers, his strong upper body was exposed, his muscles were well-proportioned and defined, his face was as sharp as a sculpture, his eyes were staring, and his eyebrows were like paint.

That's a man with a dignified body and a dignified appearance!

"I've already healed your eyes, so hurry up and fight back and forth. I don't care if you get caught and make alchemy if you wander around here!"

While speaking, the tall young man stretched out his hand to touch the air, and found a thumb-thick brown cylinder made of some dried herbal leaves. At one end of the brown cylinder, put the index finger and middle finger of the right hand together, and a cluster of flames emerged from the fingertips, which ignited the other end of the brown cylinder.

"Hi~"

A wisp of faint blue smoke rose from the lit end of the brown column, carrying a choking smell.

The boy subconsciously frowned and took two steps back.

The smoke is poisonous!
Although the young man has not yet formally embarked on the path of cultivation, his profound family education and extraordinary talent can still allow him to make accurate judgments.

What surprised him was that the tall young man in front of him sucked it hard with a look of enjoyment, and then spit it out slowly.

"Whoo~"

Thick white smoke with a hint of blue was sprayed from its mouth and nose, like a ring slowly rising into the sky.

The young man swallowed, feeling terrified in his heart.

Since the person in front of him is on Penglai Island, he must be an inner sect disciple of Jiejiao.

The dignified inner sect disciples of Jiejiao are breathing poisonous mist, is it true that Jiejiao is as unbearable as he said?

Or... I should not worship this teacher, right?

"Wait... Apprentice teacher?!"

The tall young man raised his eyebrows, "Which teacher do you want to worship?"

Oops!

The boy was startled, he didn't expect the other party to be able to read his mind.

He is also smart, knowing that he must not be able to hide it from the other party, he simply said honestly: "Reporting to the immortal, the tutor is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit."

"Cough cough!"

The tall young man seemed to be choking, coughed a few times, then stretched out his hand and flicked it in the air, and a light blue cloud-pattern robe appeared on his body, and at the same time, the brown cylinder in his mouth was also "pooh" Spit it out.

After tidying up a bit, he said earnestly and earnestly: "Junior Brother Wen Zhong, what I just said to you just now is just to tease you. My teaching is a saintly sect. There is a saint who is the leader of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and there are more than ten thousand disciples. , is the number one religion in the prehistoric world!

And what you are worshiping is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, a disciple of the Jiejiao Saint, who was certified as early as the emperor's reign!
It is your fortune and blessing that you can worship her as your teacher, don't miss it! "

Young Wen Zhong: "..."

This change is too fast, right? !
Wasn't that the rotten coward you said just now?

And why do you know my name?
Wait... for brother?
Wen Zhong looked at the tall young man in front of him in surprise, and suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart.

"Yes, I am your senior brother, Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal, Yu Yuan!"

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