Marvel's Strongest Immortal

Yang Xiao raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and it was hard to move his eyes.

On the stone steps of the ruined gate of the Longhu Gang, a tall middle-aged man with thin cheeks, bright and wise eyes, and a long beard on his refreshing chin stood out. There is a sense of elegance.

It is none other than the chief escort of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau and the master of the Seven Star Sect—Lin Zhongyuan!

"Master..." Yang Xiao muttered.

Ten months is neither long nor short, but for Yang Xiao, the experience of traveling between two worlds made him feel like he was in another world. He thought that when he first came to the fairy world, it was the person in front of him who made him truly set foot in it. Martial arts, recalling those countless nights in that small courtyard, the teacher's respectful teachings, and personally brewing medicinal baths for oneself, tempering the muscles and bones.

See it in your eyes and feel moved in your heart.

Although at the beginning, due to modern thinking, I did not really regard Lin Zhongyuan as a master, at most a teacher, but people's hearts are full of flesh, and only he knows how good Lin Zhongyuan is to him, even to his own son. That’s it.

As time passed, Lin Zhongyuan's status in his heart became higher and higher.

It has been more than ten months since Zhao Fantian was killed and forced to leave the Qinling Mountains. During this period, whether on the thousands-mile journey to the Tangchuan Empire or during the mutant war on Earth, he often thought of some people from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau. In peace affairs, the one who appears most often is naturally Master - Lin Zhongyuan.

When encountering many difficulties and desperate situations, he would think about what he would do if he were the master?

Today, when we meet again, I have so many words in my heart that I don’t even know where to start.

"Hey! It's good to be back!" Hearing Yang Xiao's murmur, Lin Zhongyuan finally smiled and said happily, "Let's go home!"

go home?

Yang Xiao was suddenly confused, home? The sky is so big, where is my home?

Since his rebirth, he has landed in the strange and dangerous world of Marvel. After finally getting a golden finger to travel through time, he has traveled to the more dangerous and unpredictable borderlands of the fairyland, where martial arts are respected and human lives are as cheap as ants, until Entering Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, but in daily training, it is also a boring and ruthless experience. If you are not serious or slack off, you will be scolded and whipped.

Before becoming a disciple of Lin Zhongyuan, Yang Xiao only had a reluctant heart-to-heart relationship with Er Zhu, and they were considered friends, while the other newcomers were only competitive and indifferent.

But as his talent slowly emerged, the once unattainable head escort finally began to pay attention to him, and then accepted him as his apprentice. It has to be said that people who have a disciple are really different, no matter what I have someone to rely on.

From then on, although he had to work overtime every night to learn martial arts, he felt much more at ease, thinking that he finally had a root in this world.

A home is called home because there are people who care about it and people who are close to it.

Yang Xiao didn't want to be pretentious, but he had to admit that Lin Zhongyuan was the one person he cared about, as well as Er Zhu and Ma Xiaotian, and they were all members of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau. After all, Zhenyuan Escort Bureau was really his family!

"Okay! Master! Xue'er, let's go home!" Yang Xiao's heart suddenly brightened, and he felt that the world in front of him seemed to have become better. He smiled heartily, and after saying that, he grabbed Ruiwen's thin and delicate spring green onion. Like jade hands.

Rui Wen's pretty face turned red and she felt a little overwhelmed. She could only lower her head and let her senior brother pull her away quickly. Halfway through, she quietly raised her head and glanced at the side of her senior brother's face. The gloomy atmosphere of blood on it was completely wiped away, and the whole person became sunny, looking like a student who had just stepped out of campus, full of infinite longing for the future and the pursuit of all beautiful things.

……

night time.

In the quiet courtyard, the snow is still falling.

Two figures, one in a basket and one in white, walked side by side in the snow.

Same tall and straight, same handsome and handsome, but different in age and vicissitudes of life.

They obviously have the ability to isolate the snowflakes with their true energy, but they do nothing and let the snowflakes fall on their shoulders and wet their clothes.

"Xiao'er, you've suffered a lot these days..." The older one spoke first and broke the silence.

"It's okay, Master. If I hadn't traveled thousands of miles, my disciple wouldn't have achieved the innate breakthrough so quickly!" The boy in white smiled heartily. Although he was young, there was a strong confidence and pride in his words that made people laugh. Involuntarily infected by it.

Lin Zhongyuan stopped and stared at Yang Xiao with sharp eyes. After a while, the latter's heart went crazy, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! My master has indeed seen you right! Xiao'er, from the time you first entered the martial arts to the time you have now achieved the Xiantian Dao, in just one year, this kind of cultivation speed is simply astonishing! Rumor has it that five hundred Years ago, a unique genius emerged from Lingjiang Pavilion. He cultivated his energy at the age of three, practiced swordplay at the age of five, and reached the innate state at the age of six. Your cultivation speed can almost catch up with that legendary figure!"

"Master, who is that person's name, and where is he now?" Yang Xiao felt warlike in his heart, and the young man's strong character was highlighted.

"His name is Dugu Yi. When he was eight years old, he was already famous in the world. He was almost invincible in Qi refining. Later, Ling Tianyu, the master of Lingjiange Pavilion, personally accepted him as a close disciple. At the age of nine, he had formed a golden elixir and officially entered the immortal world. On the way, he then studied the way of swordsmanship in the forbidden area of ​​Lingjiang Pavilion - Wanjian Tomb, and it took ten years to come out. It is said that when he came out, the clouds moved in all directions, and blood rained from the sky for three days. It can be seen that he must have understood the way of swordsmanship. A sword of great evil.

"Sure enough, in the next three years, he went to war all over the world and killed countless demons and heretics. He was known as the most outstanding swordsman in the mainland in the past thousand years. In the era of his existence, no one of his peers could compare with him. He seemed to stand tall among countless immortals. The top of the head is a myth that can never be touched!

"This is not over yet. When he was 0 years old, he finally entered the realm of returning to the void and became the youngest monk in the history of the mainland. In the same year, he defeated his mentor who had taught him for many years - the master of Lingjian Pavilion, Ling Tianyu .At this point, in the vastness of the world, no one can be found who can match the power of his sword!

"However, his last battle was with the Immortal Phoenix Lord of the Southern Wilderness Ten Thousand Demons Alliance on the shores of the East China Sea. No one knows the outcome of that battle. They only know that after that battle, Phoenix Lord stayed in this hall. The lamp of destiny that had lasted for thousands of years was finally extinguished, and Dugu Yi never appeared again."

Until Lin Zhongyuan finished speaking in one breath, Yang Xiao was still intoxicated by the magnificent era and the unparalleled grace of the swordsman, unable to extricate himself for a long time. Finally, he exhaled heavily and whispered to himself: "The sword energy is everywhere. Thirty thousand miles away, the light of a sword can chill nineteen states... There really is such a person in this world... If I could practice swordsmanship like this, how many eyes would be shocked when I go to the earth... As for the S-class black Emperor, Doctor Doom, Hulk, Thor, or some alien fleet, I will destroy them all with one sword, tsk tsk, how coquettish that is..."

"Xiao'er, what did you say?" Lin Zhongyuan asked with a frown.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just suddenly thought of something happy, hehe..." (To be continued)