The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Tongming Peak.

Pei Yuan's closed room.

Pei Yuan's mind flashed through some fluctuations in the [Yuanjian Qishen] cave in the back mountain.

The sword spirit [Suicheng] stood by and protected the law, but watched Pei Yuan fall into the entanglement of inner demon and Dao heart, unable to do anything.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to break through.As a Nascent Soul cultivator advances, it is very easy to fall into the inescapable time and space of the past, and retreat for decades at every turn.

The previous meeting with Bu Youyin flashed through Pei Yuan's mind.

The two of them stood together on the edge of the cliff above the [Yuanjian Qishen] cave, the cold wind was blowing.

"I have a hunch that my sister has come out of the Underworld's Tower of the Dead, maybe she has been reincarnated." Bu Youyin said.

Pei Yuan's dignified expression relaxed a bit, and he smiled and said, "Song Han will be very happy when he finds out."

"Of the six of us that day, you and Xiao Duanse were the most talented. Now that you have stayed in the late Nascent Soul for a long time, it must have something to do with the death of the two of them. And that person should recruit Lu Ying just like his predecessor did. Chao, I am afraid that you will be confused and difficult to break through."

Bu Youyin pointed out what she was worried about, and turned to look at her friend whom she had known for hundreds of years.

"Gong Chuzhi..." Hearing this name, Pei Yuan felt all sorts of emotions in his heart, and the natal sword in the Purple Mansion was about to move. "One day, I will clean up the house for Ban Boting!"

"That person has committed a lot of crimes, practiced sideways, and doesn't have much lifespan, so why should you affect your future for him?" Bu Youyin persuaded.

"My current demons are not all about him..." Pei Yuan rarely showed a decadent and tired look. "Killing heart put aside... Recently when I was meditating, I accidentally fell into a dream and always remembered my dead second uncle... I went back to Jianghua for this reason. It's almost 300 years..."

"Your second uncle?" Bu Youyin asked suspiciously, he had never heard Pei Yuan mention this person.

This part of the past was something Pei Yuan didn't want to mention, and after so many years, he still couldn't say it easily.He stared blankly at the bottomless valley, silent.

Don't say it doesn't mean you won't remember it.

The picture in Pei Yuan's mind, who was seeking a breakthrough in retreat, changed, and he came to his hometown 300 years ago from the edge of the cliff.

Jingyang City, the countryside.

A peasant woman over half a century old took two boys aged seven or eight to weed the fields.

"Second uncle! You give me back the cricket!"

One of them said angrily.

It turned out that another boy sat on his butt and broke his cricket, and the two chased and fought in the field.

When the peasant woman saw her little grandson fighting with her second son, she didn't stop her, but shouted loudly: "Ning Zi, Ah Yuan, don't run away!"

Pei Ning and Pei Yuan's uncle and nephew smiled, took her words into their left ear and out of their right ear, chasing after each other, and soon ran out of the several mu of land belonging to the family to the wild slope at the foot of the nearby mountain.

"Snapped!"

Pei Ning tripped over an unsightly stone and fell to the ground.

Pei Yuan ran in front of him, it was quite far away, and he didn't hear his second uncle's screams. He just smeared a handful of ashes on Pei Ning's face, afraid that the other party would give him a bad look, so he ran forward hard Do not look back.

Running and running, a wall of flesh suddenly appeared in front of him.

Pei Yuan raised his head and looked up. Standing in front of him was a strange old man dressed in rags, covered in patches.

The strange old man looked at him with a smile, took out a snow-white whisk from his arms, threw it behind him, squatted down and said, "My child, I figured out that you must be a disciple in this life. Do you want to be a teacher? The master will take you to cultivate immortals." , to enjoy a thousand years of life!"

Pei Yuan pouted, not looking at him, thinking that this old man is really crazy...

The head of Gong Qi appealed to him a lot of benefits from cultivating immortals, all of which were playing the piano to the cow, and in the end he could only lure him to ask himself, "Child, guess how old I am this year?"

Pei Yuan glanced at him, sure enough, guessed: "Eighty?" The beard is white and long, so he must be quite old.

"Haha." Daoist Gong Qi, who was the head of Xuanji Sect at that time, laughed wildly, and said: "The old Taoist was 400 years old more than 80 years ago!"

"Liar!"

"You're a puppy!" Gong Qi put his hips on his hips, scaring little Pei Yuan with a serious look.

"Are you really a fairy?" Little Pei Yuan opened his eyes wide.

Seeing that Gong Qi's old way was effective, he took advantage of the victory and pursued it.After all, this seven-year-old child is not worthy of the old magic stick who has lived for more than 500 years. After some conversation, Pei Yuan yearned for the "land of gods" in the old Taoist mouth-Xuanji Gate.Later, when he really went there, he found that there were only three living people in the whole sect, including him. From then on, he only believed half of what the master said.

Gong Qi took Pei Yuan's hand and silently tested his spiritual root, um, another heavenly root, or thunder-type heavenly root, now the Xuanji Sect has more hope of gaining a foothold in the future.

Because of disagreement, the old Taoist Gong Qi, who had just escaped from Banboting, was still worried that the Xuanji Gate he had built would not be recognized by the Southern Wilderness sects.

Little Pei Yuan wished he could learn from his teacher immediately, and looked at the old Taoist Gong Qi with admiration on his face, the latter's face turned slightly red.

Gong Qi's old Taoist talent is outstanding, and he succeeded in building a foundation when he was young. He looks like a handsome young man, but he often talks nonsense, makes bets with others, and doesn't want to admit it when he loses. He has a very thick skin. 】 Magical artifact, to cover up the truth.

"A Yuan..."

Not far away, Pei Ning stood a little cautiously, calling for his little nephew.

Only then did Gong Qi notice that there was another child here, he walked over, grabbed Pei Ning's wrist, and tested his talent.

No root.

It is impossible to practice.

The old Taoist Gong Qi was not surprised. Among mortals, those with spiritual roots are one in a million. Immortal fate, immortal fate, how can it be so easy to find?

However, Gong Qi let go of Pei Ning's wrist with some doubts, and the sudden palpitation just disappeared.

There seems to be something odd about this kid.

In a hurry, he didn't immediately figure out what was going on in his heart, but brought the two children to the peasant woman and explained to her that he hoped to take Pei Yuan away.

How could the peasant woman be willing? She said anxiously: "This little grandson of my family, his father is my hard-fated eldest son, died of illness with his wife the year before last, and my family still counts on his two uncles and nephews to be the first prize in high school, to shine in the family!"

Gong Qi said with a smile: "Don't worry. The old man, I did the calculation just now. Your youngest son is the star of Wenqu. He has the destiny of number one scholar and has a bright future. And if you, little grandson, don't follow the Taoist sect, you will definitely die in this life." Minor disasters keep coming, and it's hard to live!"

There are a few points that Gong Qi didn't mention to her here, although her youngest son is destined to be the number one scholar, he is destined to have no wife, and will die without an offspring.

The peasant woman panicked, and she didn't want him to just take away her close relatives, so she said no more, packed up the farm tools, and brought the two children home.

Within two days, Pei Yuan fell ill, common typhoid fever, but he hadn't recovered for a long time, and was bedridden, lifeless.

Only then did the peasant woman believe some of Gong Qi's old Taoist words, and knelt under the locust tree in her courtyard, praying for the gods to show up and save her grandson.

The old Gong Qi has been using the invisibility spell to hide behind the locust tree in her house, and when he heard the words, he showed up and smiled, "Ma'am, are you believable now?"

"I believe it, I believe it! Master, save the grandson of the slave family!" The peasant woman cried: "After that, whether you don't dislike him, take him away or don't want this idiot, it's up to you!"

Gong Qi said with a smile: "Why don't you?" He walked into the room, took out the Rejuvenation Pill and fed it to the little Pei Yuan who was on the bed, the latter's complexion improved, and after a while, he was able to walk on the ground and his head no longer hurts.

The peasant woman knelt down to thank her, and pulled the little Pei Yuan, insisting that he immediately become a teacher.Pei Yuan was very grateful to the old Taoist Gong Qi, he didn't say much, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to him three times, he recognized this master.

Pei Ning, who was on the side, looked a little disappointed. He didn't have much obsession with the champion, but envied his little nephew A Yuan's adventure.

However, it's not bad to be able to stay with my mother all the time.

While comforting himself, Pei Ning helped his mother pack Pei Yuan's luggage.That old Taoist was amazing, such a big package suddenly disappeared in his hands, but it didn't disappear, and he took out what he wanted out of thin air.What a fairy!

Pei Ning took a deep breath, and buried his envious eyes in his heart.

His lost emotions were finally noticed by his nephew who grew up with him.However, at this time, Pei Yuan was still young, he entered the immortal gate ignorantly, and didn't know his future life trajectory would be like a barrier with his second uncle. Being aware of it didn't mean he understood, but he just wrote down this scene.

Still transparent peak secret room.

Pei Yuan, who was deeply troubled by demons, opened his eyes in a cold sweat.

Thinking back to those things with my second uncle back then.

The sword spirit [Suicheng] was on the sidelines, watching Pei Yuan wake up, and wanted to step up to take care of him, but was subject to his previous instructions - at a critical moment, don't come forward to disturb easily, so he continued to wait anxiously.

Pei Yuan stared blankly at the void.

The seven-year-old second uncle Pei Ning appeared.

He looked at Pei Yuan indifferently, gritted his teeth and said, "You stole my fairy fate! You stole my master! You stole my destined fairy gate!"