I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Zisheng is only one petal away from becoming a fairy.

He flew into the air, with golden lights emerging from the corners of his eyes, and all the scenes in a radius of ten thousand li came into his eyes.

Then, he stopped, turned to face one direction, and slowly opened his eyes.

This is a small city in the Yin and Shang Dynasties. The snow does not melt all the year round, and the name of Snow City has been around for a hundred years.

During a hundred years, many corrupt officials came to the city, and many people died tragically at their hands, and their bodies were dragged under the snow and buried.

Somehow, the snow in the city became conscious, and it began to eat away at the resentment in the snow.Gradually, it finally took human form and became a snow demon.

Although Syracuse is barren, there are also many treasures buried in heaven and earth.The snow in Xuecheng is everywhere, they drilled into the ground, swallowed the treasures of heaven and earth, and jumped into immortals.

When Zisheng arrived, the Snow Demon was doing harm to Xuecheng.It freezes people into ice and then shakes them into pieces.

Zisheng suddenly became angry, and he took out the Karma Sword and stabbed at the Snow Demon.

The snow demon noticed Zisheng, and turned his head to show an evil smile.

In the next second, a snow wall rose from around Zisheng, trapping Zisheng in it.

Zisheng held the sword, and several human faces emerged from the snow wall.Some of them cried at Zisheng, some laughed at Zisheng, with hideous faces and strange voices.

Crying and laughter lingered in Zisheng's ears, and Zisheng felt a little dizzy.

He covered his forehead and stood still, no matter how much he rubbed his eyes, the sky and the earth were always spinning in front of his eyes.

He couldn't stand anymore.

With a sound of "噗——", he plunged his sword into the snow to support his figure.The surrounding air seemed to be exhausted by the snow demon, and Zisheng began to pant.

At this moment, a figure with white face, white hair and white clothes emerged from the snow. It evoked an indescribable smile, stretched out its sharp nails and pierced Zisheng's back——

"Pa--", snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the arm made of snow was cut off together with the white clothes and fell to the ground.

The snow demon paused, and then let out a piercing scream.

The snow demon never imagined that this child could cut off its real body.

The snow demon became berserk, and dozens of tons of snow fell on Zisheng's head, but Zisheng avoided it quickly.

In the next second, the snow in the whole city turned blood red, and people's wailing came from Zisheng's ears.

Zisheng distracted his attention and looked elsewhere, and then his anger overflowed.

It turned out that the snow demon got the snowflakes on the common people, and the snowflakes were sucking the blood of the common people!

Just when Zisheng Yuqi was about to fight the snow demon with all his strength, the falling snowflakes suddenly hung in the air.

The hustle and bustle of the whole city suddenly fell silent, and the snow demon suddenly stopped motionless.

The blood that Xuehua sucked actually flowed back into the bodies of the common people, and Xuecheng also returned to snow-white.

Zisheng's eyelids moved, he looked back, and at the same time, rhythmic footsteps sounded in the air.

The man walked steadily on the silver boots, he didn't even reach out, but just glanced around with indifferent eyes.

The golden light flowed in his eyes, and as the man's gaze became solidified, the snow in the city was instantly paved.

When the man saw Zisheng, his eyes flickered smoothly. The complicated and majestic emotions were about to surge out but he suppressed them back, and his eyes became calm again.

His attitude towards Zisheng is obviously much better than ordinary people.After he signaled Zisheng to back off, Zisheng subconsciously took a few steps backwards.

Yang Jian looked at Xue Yao, who subconsciously feared but showed a fierce look.

Yang Jian was neither happy nor angry, he just stretched out his hand and squeezed it in the air——

It seems that there are microwaves spreading in the air.

Snow Demon was confused at first, and then his facial features twisted together.It was in excruciating pain, and opened its mouth wide to scream, but it couldn't make a sound.

Zisheng felt a strong sense of oppression over him, and as the pressure fell, a white light also blurred Zisheng's vision.

Zisheng subconsciously closed his eyes.

The sense of oppression gradually dissipated, and Zisheng gently opened his eyes, only to find that there was only a pile of residual snow in the place of the snow demon.

Zisheng was surprised, and suddenly countless grievances escaped from the snow.Zi Sheng was about to stop him with his sword, when the man beside him waved his hand, and after a flash of golden light, the resentment was directly dissipated and returned to nothingness.

Zisheng paused, the catastrophe in Syracuse was over.

In a forest outside Snow City, Zisheng bowed to thank the man, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist."

Yang Jian stared at Zi Sheng saluting, he turned his head and responded softly.

The two sat for a long time, Zisheng didn't know what to do for a while, so he sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Yang Jian slowly turned his head to look at Zi Sheng again, he sized him up and said softly, "Why is your cultivation level not even that of an Earth Immortal?"

Zisheng:?

He rubbed his head, "I'm only ten years old, it's not easy to cultivate so much."

"Ten years old..." Yang Jian was dazed, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zisheng seemed to have noticed something, he leaned over and asked, "What are you thinking, Fellow Daoist?"

Yang Jian didn't want to say it at first, but Zisheng's tone, movements and demeanor were exactly the same as the person he was thinking of, so he was startled.

"I have an older brother...he has been away from me for a long time."

Zisheng was silent, not knowing how to comfort the other party.

Yang Jian murmured softly: "I have traveled around the world for hundreds of years, just to find a way to hug him once, but it was useless when I found it later."

He turned his head to look at Zisheng, and couldn't help but pat Zisheng's head.

"You are very huggable."

Zisheng's lips twitched, but he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, Zisheng's stomach groaned, and he covered his stomach in embarrassment.

Yang Jian glanced at him and smiled, "I have some ingredients here, why don't you cook and eat them?"

Zisheng quickly thanked him.

The smell of the food wafted through the jungle, and Zisheng cooked several dishes, all of which were delicious and delicious.

Zi Sheng asked curiously while eating: "You have so much food on hand? It seems that there are almost a few small hills. I have never even seen many of them."

Yang Jian lowered his head and said "Yes", "He wants to eat, but he hasn't eaten it for thousands of years. After he left, I searched for all the edible things in the world and the seasoning for cooking. I will not will starve him..."

Zisheng hesitated, "When... will he come back?"

Yang Jian paused for a moment, then got up and said, "He's gone out of his wits."

Zisheng stuck.

Yang Jian likes to ward off demons and defend Taoism. He has been with Zisheng for a long time, and it is time to leave at night to slay demons elsewhere.

Before leaving, he calmly said to Zisheng: "You are almost ascending, since you are destined, I will help you."

Zisheng began to get lucky, and Yang Jian cast a spell into Zisheng's body.

The aura spread to Zisheng's limbs, and Zisheng's body began to feel hot.

Indistinctly, Zisheng could smell the roasted lotus root.

The aura flowed from his palm to his fingertips, his eyes lit up, and his head began to heat up.

In a trance, his consciousness returned to the space.

He shined on the pond water, and all the lotus flowers on his head had turned into bright gold.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the son flew into the air.Dark clouds and thunder surrounded him, and the surroundings were in chaos.

Seeing this, the golden seedling hidden on the top of Zisheng's hair quickly hid in Zisheng's body.

The karma sword bumped into it, indicating that Zisheng's body belonged to it, and Jin Miao's body belonged to Jinmiao.

The thunder became louder and louder, as if it had discovered something, it immediately struck at Zisheng with ten times the power of the thunder of ordinary people.

33 Chongtian.

The Fortune Jade Plate, the Qiankun Cauldron, and a pool of lotus flowers lay on the clouds and looked down. They were extremely nervous.

Zisheng's body is a part of Qinglian, and the way of heaven does not allow Qinglian to have a soul.

Good fortune jade plate is very nervous, but at the same time rejoicing.

Fortunately, Karma Sword was clever enough to allow Zisheng to hide it on humans, otherwise Zisheng would be chopped into roasted green lotuses.

Although the thunder is violent, this scene has appeared countless times in Zisheng's dream.

He took out the sword of cause and effect to fight against the thunder, and the blade chopped the thunder to the other side.

As thunder struck one after another, Zisheng's body became stronger and stronger.

Dressed in white clothes, the aura around him became stronger and stronger under the washing of the thunder.

The last lightning calamity was a hundred times more powerful than ordinary thunder calamity, and it struck Zisheng mercilessly.

This time, Zi Sheng put away his sword of cause and effect to resist!

The thunder pierced through his body, and Zisheng was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

But when he carried it over, the spiritual energy in his body gradually gathered, and the six senses became stronger, as if everything in the world was held in his hands.

He finally became an Earth Immortal!

Lei Ting still had a lingering prestige, and the thunder light was still reflected in his eyes.

Zisheng knew that his chance had come.

He focused all his attention on the lightning, perhaps because the lightning was too strong, the small black dots in the lightning were particularly clear.

This is the opportunity to enter other time and space!

Zisheng didn't hesitate anymore, he directly compressed his body into a speck of dust and got in.

On the ground, Yang Jian discovered that Zisheng had disappeared out of thin air.

He was very surprised.

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Zisheng fell into the darkness.

Countless darkness, he can't touch space, and can't touch time.

He began to look for a way out, but no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't get out of the darkness.

Zisheng touched his heart, trying to calm himself down.

Suddenly, he remembered that his body hadn't grown any bigger.

This is the only chance, Zisheng no longer hesitates.

only……

Zisheng looked around blankly, there was no mirror here.Even if he can sense his own appearance, the final result may still deviate from the expectation.

Zisheng stroked his chin in thought, and after a while, he thought of a good solution.

He simply let his body grow naturally, and stopped when he reached adulthood.His elder brother Wang was not bad in appearance, and his appearance was not bad when he was a child. Presumably his appearance in the future will not be that bad.

Even if he is disabled...he admits it.

Thinking so, he also nodded.

He didn't directly ripen himself, but took out the Karma Sword and began to practice it in the void, while waiting for an opportunity to go out.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, so long that his emotions have become numb.But everything seemed like yesterday, and his relatives were always clearly reflected in his mind.

Zisheng's hands holding the sword gradually grew, and the Karma Sword, which was once long and big, gradually became the same size in his eyes.

The consciousness of Jinmiao and Karma Sword in his body fell into a deep sleep for some reason.But after a long time, he would wake up, but he fell asleep only for a moment after waking up.

Suddenly one day, the Karma Sword said to him: "There is no need to grow any more, we have grown it for eight years, and it is eight feet tall. If it grows any longer, it should shrink down."

Only then did Zisheng stop dancing his sword.

In this darkness, he thought a lot.Trying to run as long as possible, thinking about things that have not been thought through before...

Just when he thought the darkness was going to last forever.Suddenly, a smaller light spot lit up in the sky.

Gathering his mind, he could vaguely see another world through the spot of light.

I figured this was his destination.

He compressed his figure and wanted to pass through again, but the dust he turned into was still too big.

No matter what, Zisheng's real body could not pass through.

He frowned, and suddenly thought of a reason.

Perhaps, it wasn't that he was too big, but that he was afraid that his past influence on the world over there would be too great.

He pursed his lips, and a small ball of light gushed out from his fingertips.It was a sliver of his consciousness, and he tried to let it flow through.

However, the consciousness is still one-fifth of the big light spot.

Zisheng originally wanted to shorten his consciousness, but after thinking about it, it would be too disharmonious to make him shorter by one-fifth.If it doesn't grow back after going there, the ugliness will be thousands of years old.

He simply turned his consciousness into his eight-year-old appearance, which is cuter.

Consciousness was finally successfully sent there.