Immortal anecdotes

001 Chuyu Tianyuan

The veins of Cangshan in eastern China connect countless famous mountains and rivers, which is a place where the veins converge and spiritual things gather. And Biyunfeng lives in the middle, gathering for the heart of the earth. From afar, Biyunfeng looks like a long sword, towering into the clouds, and the strange rocks of strange peaks are faintly ferocious.

In the eyes of ordinary mortals, this is just an ordinary dangerous peak, but the mortal world of immortal cultivation knows that there is today's largest school of immortal cultivation - the Tianyuan School.

The Tianyuan School has been passed down for ten thousand years. It has a long history and is full of Taoism. All the disciples who sit down are extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and there are also the assistance of Tianyuan Zhengfa. It is common for disciples with profound cultivation to ascend to immortals. Therefore, there is often a saying in the immortal world: "Those who enter Tianyuan have cultivated immortals."

There are three Tianyuan elders above the head of the ancient inheritance sect, and there are five real people. Up to now, there are nearly 1,000 Tianyuan School and disciples. They are as masters and famous. They are listed as the three sects of the world together with "Tianning Temple" and "Xuantianmen".

Now the head is Qingwei, a real person who is the 89th generation of descendants. His cultivation has reached the middle grade stage of the disaster period. He is only one step away from the rise of the disaster. He can be regarded as one of the best masters in the immortal world. In addition, he holds the Huanglong Sword, Huanglong Seal and Zitian Fairy Sword of Tianyuan Town. It can be said that no one can do it in the immortal world today. It's better than him.

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Tonight, Tianyuan School is as old as ever. He stood at the top of the Biyun Peak and stared at the sky and watched the changes of the stars. His eyes were like gathering, and there was a faint purple light flash in his eyes.

At this time, somewhere in Cangshan Mountain thousands of meters away suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, and there were more auspicious clouds floating on it. Qingwei real people were slightly shocked and turned into a purple light and retreated in the direction of red light.

In the blink of an eye, Qingwei was already standing in a cave. The light source was coming from a dragon fairy grass in the cave. He approached a few steps and wondered how the dragon fairy grass could emit such auspicious light as the most common spiritual grass in the immortal world. He fixed his eyes and saw a boy in ragged yellow clothes sleeping peacefully on the innermost grass mat. .

Qingwei real person frowned slightly, quickly stepped forward, leaned down, closed his eyes, and looked suspicious for a moment. The child seemed to have not practiced any Taoist fairy formula, but why has his cultivation reached the spiritual virtual period?

While thinking about it, he noticed that there seemed to be something in the middle of the three leaves of the dragon fairy grass. He bent down and looked at it, which was clearly a flower stalk.

"Can the dragon fairy grass also bloom?" Qingwei was shocked. The corners of his eyes found a white quilt in the left hand of the boy in yellow, and his heart suddenly became clear.

I'm afraid that this dragon fairy grass has undergone a mutiny and was accidentally eaten by this child to produce such an effect.

"But how did he get to Cangshan Mountain?" Qingwei's real person patrol around and can't reach a conclusion, so he carefully picked down the dragon spirit fairy grass and picked up the boy and disappeared into the hole.

This boy was Yang Zifan in a coma, and this strange treasure incident was deliberately arranged by Long Xiaofeng. At this time, he stood in the clouds and stared at the situation in the cave. He was relieved after Qingwei held Yang Zifan and went to Tianyuan.

The sky was as light as water. He closed his eyes for a long time and reluctantly looked back at Yang Zifan, who had gone away before driving to the west.

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I don't know how long it took before Yang Zifan woke up. He didn't understand why Long Xiaofeng stunned him, and his mind was full of scenes in Qianxun Peak before he fell into a coma.

He calmed down and looked around. He saw that this was an elegant bamboo house. There was a book, a sandalwood table and a bamboo case in the room. On the sandalwood table, there was a delicate animal-faced incense burner emitting wis wisps of fragrance. Looking out, there is a bamboo forest outside the house, all purple, which looks beautiful from a distance.

Yang Zifan was completely stunned when he saw such a scene and didn't know where he was now.

"Squeak."

At this time, the door of the backyard of the bamboo house opened, and a man in blue with white hair and long beard came in a ruddy face. He looked like an old man but had no wrinkles on his face.

He walked into the room slowly and said to Yang Zifan with a faint smile on his face, "What's your name?"

Yang Zifan was stunned for a moment, and then staggered, "Yang, Yang Zifan."

Qingwei Zhenren smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm Qingwei Zhenren, the head of the Tianyuan School. How did you get to Cangshan?"

Yang Zifan shook his head and didn't know how to answer. At this time, the voice of Long Xiaofeng came to his ear: "I know you won't forgive me, but Yang Zifan has to listen to me now, you know? I can't hear the old man around you talking to you. Do you want to be quiet?

Yang Zifan turned his head with a stubborn look on his face.

Long Xiaofeng's voice suddenly became louder, and he was obviously angry and said, "If you don't listen to me, you won't want to see your strange man."

Yang Zifan's heart tightened and could only nodded secretly. According to Long Xiaofeng's explanation, "I am a little beggar wandering around. I heard that there are immortals in Cangshan, so I came to the mountain to look for hope to learn from my teacher. As a result, I got lost my way after entering the mountain. Last night, I happened to see a beautiful flower in a cave, so I picked it down and fell asleep."

Qingwei real person made it clear in his heart that this is not much different from what he guessed. He said to himself, "It seems that this child is very fairy. It's better to take him as an apprentice." So he quietly looked at Yang Zifan's qualifications.

When Yang Zifan saw that Qingwei's real eyes turned into lavender, he didn't know what he was doing. He wanted to ask the master in the dark, but he didn't know how to make a sound at all. He could only look around to see if he could find a trace of the master to express his doubts to him.

"Ye" After seeing Yang Zifan's whole body, Qingwei was puzzled, "This child's strange meridians and eight veins are normal. His physical qualifications are very ordinary. Why can he have such an opportunity? Is it in terms of understanding?"

So he asked, "Yang Zifan, can I ask you a question?" Yang Zifan nodded obediently, and continued to say, "Do you think there is a chicken before there is an egg in the world, or there is an egg before there is a chicken."

Yang Zifan had a difficult face and didn't know how to answer for a while. He heard Long Xiaofeng say in his ear, "Yang Zifan, just answer as you think."

Yang Zifan's difficult thoughts have never answered. Qingwei looked strangely and couldn't help asking, "Yang Zifan, you can say whatever you think in your heart."

Yang Zifan counted with his hands: "Chicken lays eggs, eggs, chickens regenerate eggs..." After counting over and over again, his face turned red, but he never came to a conclusion.

"Hey!" Qingwei Zhenren sighed. The child's understanding is too poor. I'm afraid it will be difficult to go on like this. He is very disappointed and gives up the idea of taking him as an apprentice in person. However, Yang Zifan can come to Cangshan alone and come to the virtual period for no reason. I'm afraid that the fate of immortal cultivation is unparalleled. It is difficult to guarantee that one day he will become a big weapon when he meets immortals again, and it will be too late to regret it, so he secretly made a plan and said, "Yang Zifan, don't think about it. Come with me. I'll take you to see Tianyuan. All the real people sent."

"Oh!" Yang Zifan nodded and cleverly followed Qingwei out of the bamboo house.