[Comprehensive] The protagonist, please push down

The clouds are light and the wind is light, the mist is dense, the smell of incense is faintly lingering in the air, the sound of water is gurgling, and there are a few birdsong from time to time, it seems like a fairyland on earth.Tian Zezong, the top sect in the cultivation world.There are three powerful Nascent Souls sitting in the town, tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, occupying the treasure land with the best geomantic omen and the most abundant aura in the world of cultivating immortals.

However, all of this is a thing of the past.

Ten years ago, the battle to slaughter demons initiated by Tian Zezong not only failed to wipe out all the demon cultivators in the comprehension world, but also seriously injured the vitality of immortal cultivators.Two of the three Nascent Soul masters of Tianzezong have fallen, and the number of disciples has dropped to a thousand.Fortunately, Moxiu is not interested in the secret patriarchal method of Tianzezong, otherwise, he might not even be able to keep the few mountain peaks where Tianzezong is located.

The young man in white sighed, turned his head and looked out the window.The room he was in was a very remote place in Tianzezong. It was simple, but it was cleaned spotlessly.He frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.The young man lowered his eyes, only worry, but not the slightest bit of resentment.The young man didn't have his hair tied up, and his long black hair fell naturally like a waterfall.

The breeze blew in, and the white clothes swayed slightly, making the figure of the young man even thinner and helpless.

When the man walked into the house, the young man he saw was like a banished fairy, as if he would disappear at any moment.

The man's eyes flashed, and then he smiled.

"Uncle Master."

The young man in white turned his head, smiled at the man, stood up, and nodded.

'A gentleman is like jade. The man thought, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more real, and there was a hint of worry, "Uncle, is your health better?"

The young man in white nodded and said, "Well, don't worry." The young man's voice was very gentle and sounded very comfortable.

However, the man frowned, "Seeing that your face is so pale, how can you be fine? The suzerain is too much, and even imposed other people's disciples on you. It's because your cultivation is no longer..." The man suddenly He paused, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and stopped speaking, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes was very obvious.

"It doesn't matter." The young man smiled, "With my current cultivation base...if I can help, I will be very happy."

The man shook his head helplessly, put the cloak in his hand on the young man, and murmured softly, "You are too gentle." Then he walked to the door and opened the door for the young man, "Master, let's go, that child Already up the mountain."

Tianze Sovereign Peak.

From a distance, the young man in white saw the child standing in front of the stone tablet on the main peak, and walked forward quickly.

When the young man in white appeared, the whispering voices around him never stopped.After all, if you could see the once proud man in a state of despair...

But they are destined to be disappointed.The young man in white was just like before, in his prime, with a high aura around him.If it weren't for the youth's clear cultivation in the early stage of Qi refining, others would almost think that he is still the genius in the cultivation world of the late Yuanying stage standing at the apex of the sect.

The great war ten years ago damaged the sea of ​​consciousness of this genius who had conceived a baby in less than a hundred years. If he hadn't gotten the panacea by luck, he would have been wiped out by now.But even with the support of the elixir of the cultivation world, he still lost his cultivation and his body was seriously injured. I'm afraid... he won't live long.

Regardless of physical factors, how can ordinary people bear the huge drop from a high altitude to the mud?

The young man in white turned a blind eye to everyone's strangeness, and still had a warm smile on his face.He walked slowly behind the boy who was facing the stele, and said softly, "Bai Junhan?"

The boy turned his head, looked at the young man, and then turned his head back.

The smile on the young man's face was a little stiff, but he still didn't show any irritation, "Bai Junhan? What are you looking at?"

Then the boy turned around again and raised his head slightly. The young man swore that he saw disgust on the boy's face, "Old man, how do you know my name?"

"Old man?" The young man showed a bright smile. If he ignores the black air behind him, "you can't call me?"

The boy took two steps back, turned his head and said to himself, "He has lived for more than 100 years and still won't let others call him an old man..."

The young man who heard the boy's words clearly laughed twice, then squatted down, and looked at the boy at the same level, "You can't call me that, you should call me Shizun, do you understand?" He said, hugging the boy "Bai Junhan."

"You are not my master..." the boy said, but wrapped his arms around the young man's neck and buried his head on the side of his neck, "My master has long since abandoned me..."

The young man patted the boy on the back lightly, "Bai Junhan is so good, everyone likes you very much."

Hearing the young man's words, the boy ruthlessly tugged at the young man's long black hair, and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't he just an old man... What do you know..." The boy buried his head on the young man's neck, and tears fell on the young man's forehead. on clothes.The boy gritted his teeth and endured the crying.

The young man patted the boy on the back slowly, soothing the boy's emotions.

Under such a gentle shell, there is a heart so violent that it wants to hit the wall.

'your sister!Minister Chen, I can't stop talking to you! ! 'When Si Zhuo just parachuted into this plane, he was blown away by the pain in this body.Just as he was about to say something, Si Zhuo coughed and then vomited blood.

Not emotional words, but vomiting blood in the true sense.

Si Zhuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even have the energy to greet Minister Chen's family.

'This shitty headquarters!I'm already like this myself, how can I teach some children's papers! ' Si Zhuo covered his face deeply.Have you ever been so unlucky? Hey!After finally being able to go to a comprehension plane to enjoy the powerful treatment of the Nascent Soul Stage, Peat actually lost her cultivation because of breaking the war! !

Holding his future apprentice in his arms, Si Zhuo had already given up on himself, "Let's teach him out of the teacher and leave... God is annoying..."

The author has something to say: Bai Junhan (slanting eyes): Old man, what can someone like you teach me...

Si Zhuo (blue veins): If you call me an old man again, I will beat you up!Little boy!

Bai Junhan (lips curled): Tsk, even though he is an old man, he still won't be called...

Si Zhuo (fried hair): I'm not waiting for you!You fend for yourself, mouth teeth! ! !

Bai Junhan (hold): You dare.Come here.

Si Zhuo (QAQ): What about the promised majestic master...

Author: Wow~ Stopped updating for so many days~ I’m guilty~ The Lun family let everyone beat you casually... It’s a slap in the face QAQ I started this article because I wanted to write this plane of comprehension, but I dragged it until now orz, so the level of blackening of the attackers on this plane... Hehe~ Si Zhuo, are you ready~ Welcome to wave after wave of blackening small attackers~~

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