Chapter 3 Worship

On the flying sword, Xiaohong looked at the jade pendant in his hand. The only clue to the tragedy of the hunter's village was also the only clue to find Ye Hao. When Xiaohong collected the bodies, he looked everywhere he could find Ye Hao's body. He intuitively told him that Ye Hao was still alive, but he didn't know where he was going. Xiaohong didn't know why only Ye Hao was killed, but he believed in his intuition, because his intuition was so accurate that he even saved him many times.

After a short flight, Ling Xuzi took Xiaohong to a continuous mountain range, identified the direction and quickly flew to a mountain peak.

"Well, when you enter the peak, that's where our sect is. I haven't told you that our sect is Xuantianzong.

If any practitioners hear it, they must be shocked. Xuantianzong is the oldest in the world of cultivation and has the reputation of the first sect in the world.

But Xiaohong just nodded. He hadn't recovered from his sadness. After listening to Lingxuzi's words, he looked up at the surrounding environment. This was just a hunter's habit.

The mountains are composed of rolling peaks, each of which rises high into the clouds. During them, strange peaks and strange rocks and springs in the mountains can be seen everywhere. The unpredictable sea of clouds seems to have become a bridge between them, winding around the mountains. When did Xiaohong see such a magical scenery? Looking from the air, it is extremely shocked and sad The injury eased a little.

Xiaohong put away the jade pendant, and the hunter villagers were fashionable and able to slaughter the whole village overnight. From the reaction when Lingxuzi approached the hunter's village, he probably guessed that the murderer was not an ordinary person, and maybe he was still a true person like Lingxuzi, or a monster. If he wants to find his brother and revenge, Xuan Tianzong in front of him is his only chance.

Xiaohong is such a person. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I won't forgive anyone. It doesn't matter if he is good to him, not good to him, or even hurt him. As long as he doesn't touch his reverse scales, he can smile. For him who is affectionate, his family and friends are his reverse scales, while the unknown murderer slaughters the whole village, and he is doomed to die.

Xiaohong clenched his fist tightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He said firmly in his heart, "Dad, mother, I will definitely avenge you and find my brother."

Lingxuzi took out a gem from nowhere. After pinching a few magic formulas, the gem lit up a light and shot into the void in front of him. The void was like a lake blown by the wind, with a circle of ripples. Lingxuzi explained to Xiao Hong, "This is a sectarian defense prohibition. Every sect has it. One is to prevent it. The second role of the emperor is to prevent some people from coming in at will, and those like you can't get in. You will know all the mysteries later.

Crossing the mouth of the cave, Xiaohong found himself coming to another place. There was nothing outside, an ordinary majestic mountain. It's different when you come in. It's not comparable at all.

The sea is floating, the sun and the moon are floating, the ancient trees are forest, the white clouds are mingling, the mountains are continuous, and the rivers are surging. Countless elements full of primitive weather make up this vast landscape connected by the setting sun. The endless peaks tower into the clouds. From afar, they are like a pillar at the top of the sky. The mountains are straight and magnificent. I'm afraid that even the best painter in the world will never draw such a beautiful picture by the mountains.

When Xiaohong was shocked by this beautiful scene, a figure also stepped on a flying sword and flew over. Before the person arrived, the voice came.

"Haha...Brother, you have been down the mountain for nearly three years. What have you gained?"

Lingxuzi stopped and whispered to Xiaohong, "It's my brother, Lingtong."

"Brother, don't mention it, the results of three years are almost cheap for this bastard." The psychic was so fast that he came to the two almost in the blink of an eye.

The psychic raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you also brought someone back. It seems that I need one more brother. In this case, you go to the master first."

"Okay, I'll come to you after finishing Xiaohong's visit to the teacher." Lingxuzi nodded and flew away to a peak with Xiaohong.

Taking advantage of the flight time, Ling Xuzi said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, you are going to join the Xuantian Sect soon. I'll talk about some basic things. The first is cultivation. There are a total of nine stages of cultivation, namely Kaiguang, Lingxu, Pigu, Jindan, Yuanying, Kongming, Silence, Dacheng and Jijie. Each stage has three stages: pre-, middle and latter stages.

Speaking of this Lingxuzi's slight pause, he has been trying to get Xiaohong out of his sad mood along the way. Seeing Xiaohong, he was a little interested, and then said, "Opening Guang and Lingxu, also known as building a foundation to refine themselves, that is, to make up for the leakage, replenish the three treasures of spirit and spirit, lay the foundation of cultivation, and achieve the effect of dispelling diseases and prolonging life,... The last crossing is to cross the road of heaven and turn into flying immortals. That's the real fairy."

But when Ling Xuzi finished speaking and found that Xiaohong's eyes were a little dull, he was stunned and hesitated and asked, "Xiaohong, do you remember?"

Xiaohong shook his head very simply. He is only 15 years old this year, and has learned culture from the village head for several years. It's good to be able to recognize a few words. It's strange that Lingxuzi can remember so much at once, and Lingxuzi's words are too profound. Not to mention him, even Lingxuzi himself doesn't understand some of it, and some of them follow. Read the book.

Xiaohong simply made a few black lines appear on Lingxuzi's head and smiled bitterly, "You will naturally understand when you practice in the future." While talking, Lingxuzi has taken Xiaohong to a cave at the top of the mountain, which is the place where Lingxuzi's master practiced.

Standing respectfully outside the cave, Lingxuzi poured mana into his voice. "Disciple Lingxuzi returned from his practice and came to see the master. And I brought a predestined person back, hoping that the master can accept him into our sect and pass on his Taoism.

"Well, you can come in with that child." A sound that sounded a little vicissitudes came from the cave.

Lingxuzi hurriedly answered and took Xiaohong to the cave. As soon as he entered the cave, the first thing that came into Xiaohong's eyes was a large area of flowers and plants. The small flowers of different colors kept emitting a faint fragrance and refreshing, which suddenly refreshed Xiaohong's spirit, and there were several crystal clear fruits. In fact, the fruit is stained with some dew.

The top of the cave is completely open, and the sun shines directly from the top of the cave and floats on the flowers and plants. There is an area of about 1,000 square meters in the cave. On the front is a small stone house. The stone door is closed, and the style is extremely ordinary, just like a natural construction. Although the environment here is very quiet, it is completely different from what Xiaohong thinks. Originally, he thought that such a fairy like the master of Lingxuzi must live in a tall palace and pavilion, but he didn't expect that everything was so simple.

Ling Xuzi saw the doubts in Xiaohong's heart and whispered, "We practitioners have never paid attention to foreign things. Everything comes from nature and comes from nature. This cave is completely natural. The aura here is strong and very suitable for cultivation.

With a creak, the stone door opened. A tall figure came out, looking in his thirties, looking no different from ordinary people. But there is a special breath from him.

Daoyun looked at the two and was slightly shocked, "Oh, this son's physical qualifications are excellent, even the best. How did you find such a genius?"

Ling Xuzi's face was a little strange. He talked about how to find the eight-winged purple python and how to arrange it in order to catch him, until Xiaohong ate the inner elixir of the eight-winged purple python. Daoyun nodded when he heard this, "No wonder his physical qualifications are so good. Lingxuzi, this time the matter of the eight-winged purple python has passed, and I will give you a few small return pills to make up for it.

Hearing this, Lingxuzi was overjoyed and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, master."

Daoyun turned his head and looked at Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, would you like to worship my Xuantianzong?"

Xiaohong quickly knelt down and kowtowed nine times, "Please take me in."

"Good." Daoyun nodded and held Xiaohong up with his right hand. "There are no rules in the sect. Just go back and tell you, Lingxuzi. Since you brought Xiaohong back, his introductory practice will be handed over to you for guidance, and he will take him to see me until the Jindan period. You are a disciple of five generations, and you should be a young generation. As the saying goes, Yuhua ascends to immortality, so I will give you the Taoist name Shan Ziyu. Practice well and become a second-generation disciple as soon as possible.

After saying that, Dao Yun returned to the stone house and left a jade bottle for Lingxuzi. It should be the Xiao Huan Dan he said. Xiaohong didn't expect that it was so simple to worship the teacher. In a blink of an eye, he was a disciple of Xuantian Sect. And he is a disciple of five generations, known as Qingyu.

Lingxuzi smiled at Xiaohong and said, "The practitioners don't care about the tedious etiquette. Come on, I'll take you to find a place to live. From then on, you will be my little brother."

In the air, Lingxuzi took Xiaohong to the mountainside of a mountain. Pointing to a row of extremely simple cabins in front of him, he said, "Our disciples of Moyunfeng generally live here. This place is called Moyunping by us, and it will also be your place to practice in the future. Let's go. I'll show you the room. With that, he took Xiaohong to a wooden house on the side.

After settling Xiaohong down, in Xiaohong's room, Lingxuzi and Xiaohong talked about Xuantianzong. Xuantianzong has nine main peaks, each of which has eight affiliated peaks, a total of 981 peaks, and eight affiliated peaks also have countless large and small peaks. Xiaohong belongs to Moyun Peak, which is one of the eight major branches of Tianqing's main peak.

Xuantianzong was founded by the founder Xuantian Taoist priest, and it is the oldest sect of Taoism. Although there are five generations of disciples in Xuantianzong, in fact, there are only four generations. The first generation was set up to commemorate Xuantian Taoist, and there was no one at all. Next is the second generation of disciples, with a total of nine, only nine. Each of them leads a peak, and they are named as a certain Taoist. For example, Tianqing Peak is called Tianqing Dao Zun.

Then when it comes to practice, Xiaohong finally knew why Lingxuzi wanted to join Xuantian Sect and lead him on the road to cultivation.