Except for the male protagonist, they are all reborn and time-traveled

Many monks gathered near Qingyao Mountain, all to witness Linlong's success in crossing the catastrophe, even if they just wait and see from a distance, they don't expect to see the dragon's body, they just want to witness this moment!

Everyone saw that the thunder and lightning that had originally enveloped the sky stopped suddenly, and a golden light descended from the sky. In an instant, the sky had returned to its former calm, except for the red blood dripping from the cloud. other exceptions.

Although everyone knew that Linlong had attained the Dao and became an immortal, he still refused to leave for a long time. Looking at the red clouds in the half of the sky, it seemed that he could understand the Dao and improve his cultivation.

Cang Shu successfully crossed the catastrophe and could have directly ascended to the fairyland with Linlong's body, but now he stays in the world to maintain his body but it is not easy to hide, so he can only forcibly transform into a human form and return to Wutian Temple.

There was not an inch of intact flesh on his body, and the skin that had been struck by lightning was torn and bloody.If he couldn't change back to his original body to heal his wounds, he might not be able to heal after a year or so.

But if he returns to his original body to heal his wounds, he has to go to the overseas fairy mountains if he wants to avoid being discovered due to his huge size!He can't be too far away from his apprentice!He is afraid of accidents!

He thought, with the plot progressing so fast, Yi'er must become my apprentice in a short time, and then he will take Yi'er to the fairyland together.

Now he can only restore the Yuanying Yuanshen first, as long as the Yuanying Yuanshen recovers well enough, this little flesh injury will not be a problem at all.

Zhang Yi's day in Sanwei Mountain was very simple. In the morning, he went to the second peak to pick vegetables and came back to make breakfast. After the meal, his brothers practiced, and he went to the third peak to dig stones to open a road.

At noon, the brothers have cultivation bases and don't need to eat. As a mortal, he can bring a few steamed buns up the mountain for lunch, and continue working after eating.In the evening, the brothers usually don't eat. In order to be strict with himself, he only drinks some water and has to go to the first peak to punish and kneel.

It happens every day, and today is no exception.

After breakfast, he took his hammer and chisel and headed for the third peak. Cutting stones to open a road has been his main work for nearly ten years.

Because his aptitude for cultivating immortals was too poor and his mind was messy, his master punished him to open the way for the third peak. At first he thought it would be fine for only a few months, but who knew it would take ten years.

The seniors practice Qi, he digs the road, the seniors meditate, he digs the road, the seniors control things, he digs the road, the seniors have cultivated to the early stage of Jindan in ten years, and he is still digging the road.

There are many rocks on the third peak, which is extremely dangerous, and there is nothing but rocks.

He had rolled down the cliff more than once while digging the road. If Qingluan hadn't rescued him in time every time, he didn't know if he was still alive, and even if he was alive, he might have broken his arm or leg.

Thinking of Qingluan, I don't know if she is still in Sanwei Mountain.Sanwei Mountain is the home of their master and apprentice, as well as Qingluan's home. Qingluan and her clan, Qingniao, have lived here for generations.How can it be because of me that Qingluan cannot return home?

Thinking this way, he has unknowingly reached the middle of the mountain. In ten years, he has carved out a one-foot-wide path. Each step is only as high as the palm of his hand. Year.

He knelt on the steps that had been cut out, and very skillfully knocked on the stone with the hammer and chisel.

The stone on the third peak is harder than gold, but he has a task every day, and he is not allowed to go down the mountain if he can't dig out ten steps.Even if you are already proficient and have a certain amount of mental power, but you can't complete the task without grinding your palms every day.

The first task was the first step, but he couldn't chisel it, even if the hammer and head broke the stone, there was no trace on the stone!It was half a year after he was finally able to carve out a gap, and it was a year after he successfully carve out the first step!

It was in the heat of the day, and the coolness in the morning had long been dispelled by the scorching sun. There was nothing on the third peak. It was not yet noon, and the stones were already scorching hot. boiled on a wok.

The clothes on his body were drenched with sweat, and the white stone was steaming with smoke, and the bean-sized sweat dripped on the stone and made a sizzling sound, and immediately evaporated completely.

The afternoon sun was the most poisonous, Zhang Yi couldn't sweat anymore, but he still subconsciously wiped the sweat from his face and neck, and wiped off the salt grains with his hands.

His body was extremely dehydrated, he touched the blue bamboo tube hanging on his waist, but he didn't open it.Master only allowed him to bring a bamboo tube of water every day, and he was not allowed to go down the mountain to fetch water even if he died of thirst after drinking.He had learned to be patient.

The scorching sun made the chisel in his hand look like a branding iron, and the hammer head rubbed his palms and fingers blood red. His kneeling legs had already been scalded with blisters by the stone, but he kept chiseling.

Until the sun sets in the west, the third peak is coated with a layer of gold by the afterglow of the setting sun, like a golden mountain.Every time at this time, Zhang Yi believed that these stones must be gold. If not, why were they harder than gold?

Zhang Yi packed up his hammer and chisel. He was too tired and the mountain was too steep, so he could only move down the mountain step by step.

When he returned to the small courtyard of their five masters and apprentices, he just finished packing up and took care of the injuries on his hands and legs, when he was dragged to the second peak by his second senior brother.

"Second Senior Brother, what exactly do you want to show me?"

Shi Zhonggu took out a rather exquisite double-barreled flintlock gun from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yi.

[Quickly praise me, I am a handmade super boy!Ni Meng, a group of fish-lipped humans, is so tired of cultivating immortals, they just need weapons to defend themselves! ]

Zhang Yi took it over in a daze, and quickly praised his second senior brother, "What is this? It looks so powerful!"

"It's called a musket. The point is that I have silenced it. I'll teach you how to use it, but you have to make sure you don't tell anyone and don't let people see you when you use it."

This was something he had never seen before, and he really wanted to try it out, so he hurriedly agreed, "Second Senior Brother, when did Yier betray you! Teach me!"

"Look at it, put your hand here, hold it like this, aim at that tree, aim? OK, press it, yes!"

Zhang Yi was dumbfounded again, the small tree not far away that had grown to the thickness of his wrist was punched out alive!It's even more powerful than a palm hit by a person whose cultivation has reached the "alchemy formation" stage!This thing is really wonderful!

"Second Senior Brother, what do you call it? Second Senior Brother, how did you make such a thing!"

"This is called fire & gun, let's go, let's shoot a few rabbits, to reward me, cook me a baked rabbit secretly, don't let the senior brother know! Is that okay?"

"Okay!" Zhang Yi readily agreed.

Shi Zhonggu walked with Zhang Yi's Yujian, and they each took a gun. Shi Zhonggu was shocked that Zhang Yi could teach one by one and hit a hundred shots. He had already killed a rabbit and several ground squirrels. Zhang Yi said that the ground squirrels would be taken back and fed. Queen.

"Who is the queen?" Shi Zhonggu was confused.

"The elder brother said that if you want to get along with them friendly, you should call them Queen Zhuyeqing, and the scorpions are called King Scorpions. It is best to take them with gourd baby and grandpa for better effect!"

"So that's how it is..." [Why did the elder brother lie to the younger brother, isn't this a gourd baby... Hahahaha]

Of course I know that senior brother lied to me, but isn't it fun to call it that way?

Shi Zhonggu held back his smile and pointed to the white rabbit hiding in the grass, "Let me fight this time!"

As expected, Zhang Yi gave it to him. Both of them saw the bullet hit the rabbit, but the rabbit was safe and sound. At the same time, the gun in Shi Zhonggu's hand turned into a wisp of green smoke, scattered... scattered!up!

"Damn it!" Shi Zhonggu was too surprised and blurted out.

"What's going on here?" Zhang Yi shook the gun in his hand, Shi Zhonggu seemed to understand something, snatched the rabbit from Zhang Yi's hand, and found that the wound was not like a gunshot wound, but more like an internal force wound?

Shi Zhonggu took the rabbits and ground squirrels and guns back to study, dissected these rabbits and ground mice, and searched inside and out, but found no bullets!His heart is shocked!

He sat on the ground and thought about it for an hour, but he could only think of one reason, that is, guns and guns do not belong to this era, and according to Xiuxian, it is against the number of days!Anything that violates the number of days won't actually exist!

But why can Junior Brother use it?Now that my junior brother can use a gun, he will definitely be able to use other things I made in the future too!

Shi Zhonggu instantly found the motivation to continue to survive in this era.He was keen on scientific research in the interstellar era, and suddenly he was brought into such a primitive society, and he also met a big brother who disciplined *educated* controlled him, his heart was actually broken!

Make the gun a little smaller, and let the younger brother hide it in the sleeve when using it, so that no one will find it!I am simply a genius!

He packed up the rabbits and ground squirrels on the ground and gave them to Zhang Yi, and concentrated on modifying his gun.

While taking care of his pets, Zhang Yi secretly made roasted rabbits for his second senior brother.After tidying up, it was time to go to the Haotian Stone to punish and kneel.

Yan Shunhua secretly followed to the first peak every day, and what he saw was the same as the plot of the original book.

But today, he knew that someone was following behind him. It was absolutely impossible for the second junior brother. If the master followed, he would not be discovered by him, so it could only be the third junior brother!

Yan Shunhua wanted to see what Wei Zhan was going to do, so he went down the mountain with Yufeng, and turned back when he reached the middle of the mountain.

As soon as he came back, he saw Wei Zhan knocking Zhang Yi off the cliff, and he had no time to stop it!

After Wei Zhan finished committing the crime, Yu Jian went down the mountain immediately, for fear of being caught.

Yan Shunhua lay down on the Haotian Stone and looked down, only to see the wind blowing on the black cliff.

Under the cliff of the first peak is the Nether Abyss, suppressing the ancient fierce beasts arrogantly, even the No. 1 Immortal Cultivator Cangshuli Xianjun can't go up against the wind if he falls, jumping down to save people at his level can only die Can't find the second result!

In the original text, Zhang Yi fell into the abyss because he had collected a hundred kinds of highly poisonous demon souls and awakened, so he would naturally not fall to his death, and he also subdued Ao Ruan as a mount!But now the demon soul has not yet awakened!

He wanted to go back to find Master, but he knew that Master could not save him!

Zhang Yi knew that he was going to die this time, he hoped that he would land on his feet first, and his death would not be too ugly, but he thought, if he fell from such a high place, he would definitely be smashed to pieces, so what is so beautiful about it!

He never knew that when facing death, he thought about these things. Shouldn't he be thinking about the past?So let's start with the memory...

Suddenly a white shadow flashed past, and he was hugged in someone's arms!

Taking a closer look, isn't this person the senior who saved him in the ice prison before!Although the senior's face was still covered by a cloud of white mist, he remembered this figure and the feeling of lying in the senior's arms!

"Senior, save me again"

Cang Shuli grabbed the dead man's hair inlaid on the cliff with one hand, and hugged Zhang Yi with the other. He was completely unable to use spells and spiritual power here, and was very tired.

"Let's think about how to climb up~"

"Yes, ex, senior! Why are there so many..." Zhang Ding took a look, but couldn't say anything frightened!