The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

"The years are long, but they last only a moment."

The old man yawned, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "This is cultivating immortality."

"Hey, I'm old. I just accepted a disciple in my sect and I don't even know his name. It's pitiful."

As soon as Li Chu heard this, the tips of his ears turned red and his cheeks became hot.

"Lao Jian, my surname is Li and Chuyi."

"It's the first day of the new year. It's a good day. Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. Fireworks every year." Jian Lao muttered, and his cloudy one eye became a little clearer.

"Boy, get ready to leave." Mr. Jian stood up immediately, "I will be prosperous if I can recruit a disciple, old man. There will be nothing wrong if I stay here. Let's go back to the mountain."

As the old man spoke, he took out a half-meter-high bronze drum and touched the drum's head, as if there were memories in his eyes.

"This thing hasn't been used for many years, but it is used today."

"Mr. Jian, what is this?" Li Chuyi was a little surprised when he saw the big drum.

"This drum is called the Yingxian Drum. Each of the Twelve Immortal Sects has one. It is used every time you return to the mountain after recruiting disciples. It's a pity that our Xingdao Sect hasn't used it for a long time."

"One drum blast welcomes a disciple; two drum blasts welcome a disciple back to the mountain; three drum blasts welcome a disciple back to the mountain; three drum blasts bring an unimpeded path to immortality."

Jian Lao said with a smile, then stretched out his fingers and flicked the bronze drum head three times.

In an instant, the sound of drums was loud and powerful, echoing throughout the Tianyin Mountains.

Hearing the sound of the drum, the other eleven Immortal Sects were surprised, while the ordinary Immortal Sects were ecstatic.

Finally, the top immortal sect left, and it was their turn to pick up the missing items. However, when they saw that the eleven hundred-foot-long light staircases were still standing there, only the Xingdao Sect's small wooden shed was missing.

Everyone looked unhappy and began to curse.

"It's okay for Dao Zong to still be able to recruit disciples? He's another congenital defector."

"I said that Xingdao Sect is not worthy of the twelve great immortal sects, so we immortal sects should be on top."

"It's just that the family is full of useless people."

……

At this time, thousands of feet above the sky.

Li Chuyi was blown by the oncoming strong wind so that his face was deformed. At the same time, he felt a strong dizzy feeling in his stomach, which made him want to vomit.

"Jian, Mr. Jian, please slow down."

They were standing on a rusty broken sword, and Li Chuyi watched the scenery change on the ground.

I just feel that this speed is more than a hundred times faster than when he activated Kunpeng dharma body.

Seeing this, Jian Lao smiled and held up a magic curtain, which made Li Chuyi feel better.

"Boy, don't be slow. The world of Eastern Immortal Cultivation is as vast as smoke. At our speed, it will take several days to get back to the mountain. Hey."

Jian Lao said, and took out a talisman. After a few taps between his fingers, the talisman instantly turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared.

"Mr. Jian, what are you doing?" Li Chuyi looked at the other party's operation and was a little confused.

"Young boy from junior high school, please give the old man a break and you will know when you return to the mountain." Jian Lao smiled a little obscenely, then waved his hand, "Three times the speed."

In an instant, the broken sword cut through the sky, turned into a shadow, and disappeared.

Li Chuyi didn't know where the Xingdao Sect was, but the rest of the way.

As Old Man Jian kept saying "Speed ​​up ten times, speed up fifty times, speed up a hundred times...", he finally realized why life was worse than death.

But the old man kept laughing at him all the way, saying that the young man's magic power was okay, but his physical body was not good enough, and he couldn't bear this speed.

This made him determined to develop a top-notch physical training method.

……

"Mr. Jian, how long will it take?" Li Chuyi lay on the broken sword, feeling hopeless.

They have been flying for two whole days and nights, crossing countless dynasties.

"Junior boy, we're almost here." Old Man Jian replied with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face couldn't help but stretch out.

At this time, the Broken Sword's speed had slowed down and began to descend slowly. Li Chuyi couldn't help but look down.

What I saw was a big mountain with clouds and mist on the mountainside. The top of the mountain was divided into one main peak and two peaks on both sides. It looked quite like an immortal.

The mountain covers an area of ​​about fifty miles, surrounded by water on all sides, and is crossed by two rivers in the middle. There are also a few fishing boats on the river.

This is the gate of Xingdao Sect, Xingdao Mountain.

Xingdao Mountain is located on the south side of Linjiang Kingdom, and Linjiang Kingdom is located in the southeast of the entire Eastern Cultivation World. It is a very small country.

But even such an inconspicuous small country spans nearly thousands of miles from north to south.

Linjiang Kingdom is the only kingdom under the jurisdiction of Xingdao Sect. It has many rivers, many water ghosts and monsters, and few plain mineral deposits.

As for the spirit stone veins, oh no, not at all.

Finally, the two of them landed on the ground, and the feeling of being grounded made Li Chu burst into tears in his heart.

To refine one’s body, one must refine one’s body.

"Junior boy, let's go up the mountain and let you get familiar with the environment."

After saying this, Old Man Jian started climbing the mountain with an iron crutch. When Li Chu saw this, he had no choice but to stagger behind.

After entering Xingdao Mountain, there are winding paths and flowing water everywhere in the mountain, which is quite tranquil and far-reaching.

At this time, as soon as the two of them reached the mountainside, a golden rice field came towards them. A breeze blew by, creating golden waves in the sunshine.

Looking at this spiritual rice field, Li Chuyi couldn't help but smile in his eyes. He couldn't help it. He used to be a good farmer in the village.

Speaking of spiritual rice, it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to grow, and contains less turbid air. Mortals eating it for a long time can prolong life, and monks eating it can also increase spiritual energy in the body.

But how can Ji Sheng's spiritual plants compare to the spiritual stones that have been formed underground for hundreds of millions of years.

In the Great Immortal Sect, spiritual rice is only eaten by handyman disciples or Qi refining monks to assist in their cultivation.

Even mortal kings and nobles can get it for a taste if they have enough connections and enough money.

Suddenly, two thin female figures appeared in the middle of the wheat field, each holding a small hoe in their hands.

Both women were wearing plain white linen clothes. At this time, they noticed the strange men appearing on the edge of the field. Their faces were all red, and their fingers were tightly holding the corners of their clothes, seeming a little at a loss.

"Blind girl, mute girl, what are you still doing in the fields? Junior brothers have gone back to the mountains." Old Man Jian knocked the iron cane twice and shouted towards the fields.

When they heard that their junior brother had returned to the mountain, the two women's cheeks turned even redder, but they still lowered their heads and slowly walked out of the field.

……

Beside the spiritual field.

"First year of junior high school, junior brother, Elder Jian sent a message to the mountain gate two days ago. No, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. Are you hungry or thirsty on the way?"

The woman's face was clear and beautiful, without makeup, but her eyes were pure and white. She lowered her head, her ears were red, and asked Li Chuyi stammeringly.

The other woman, who also looked shy and reserved, was holding the blind woman's hand and writing and drawing on her palm.

"Junior junior high school boy, these two are your senior sisters. One of them was blind and the other mute when they were young. They were bullied in the secular world and later joined the Xingdao Sect."

"Their situation is different from that of ordinary deaf-mute people. They were born with one thing missing, and we don't know whether they will be able to recover in the future."

"Our sect is full of old, weak, sick and disabled people. We don't discriminate or bully each other. Now that we have a normal person like you with a full beard and tail, it's normal for them to be a little reserved."

On the side, Old Man Jian felt a little distressed when he saw the two women looking like this, and quickly sent a message to Li Chuyi to explain.