Dujie Patriarch is cannon fodder

There are three thousand worlds, tens of billions of Sumeru, and tens of thousands of living beings. What they seek is to avoid the way of heaven and reincarnation, so that they can live the same life as the sky and the earth, and have the same light as the sun and the moon.However, the law cannot be escaped, and those who want to achieve it must escape from the ordinary and become holy, so as to add glory to the gods and Buddhas.As a result, there are countless cultivators who have spent their entire lives studying immortal arts and Taoism.

Cultivators are versatile, and they can turn stones into gold to control the spirits of heaven and earth, or call wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers, or refine weapons and medicines to bring the dead back to life.In the eyes of human beings, most cultivators have half-stepped into the gate of immortals, and they can set up temples and shrines, burn incense and offer sacrifices.

However, there are still intrigues and intrigues among mortals, and cultivators will also fight for chance and magic weapons to kill and do insidious ways.Therefore, the difference in standpoint and the difference in practice can be clearly seen one by one.

The so-called human beings have good and evil, and cultivators have righteous and evil, and they all follow their own way, which is nothing more than the same.

Since ancient times, in order to pass on what they have thought and learned throughout their lives, the predecessors of the cultivators have chosen those with outstanding talents as disciples, taught them carefully and worked hard to cultivate them, so that they will not forget the ambitions of their ancestors.With the increasing number of inheritors, various sects were born one after another.

In the world of self-cultivation, the weak are always preyed upon by the strong, and strength is paramount. New sects are created or disappear every year. Those who can survive in the Yuanzhou continent for thousands of years are the three worlds of Kunxu Realm in Dongzhou, Cangwu Realm in Central Continent, and Fengxuan Realm in Nanzhou. That's all.Many small sects scattered in the world, in order to protect themselves, choose the Three Realms to rely on.

A cultivator of the Three Realms is a genius everywhere.Those who are capable in the past dynasties will leave their names in history.

In the modern times, there were many capable people, among them Rong Qi, the ghost genius Danxiu in the Kunxu world, Yan Jingyu, the peerless sword repair master in the Cangwu world, and Shang Lu Heng, the unparalleled master of the Fengxuan world.

However, the cultivation world has been developed for more than tens of thousands of years, and the views of sects, the dispute between good and evil, are on the verge of breaking out. In the battle between good and evil 300 years ago, both the righteous faction headed by the Three Realms and the evil faction headed by the Nether Sect suffered heavy losses.

For 300 years, Jiuhua Mountain in the Kunxu Realm is still stretching thousands of miles, shrouded in smoke and waves in the sea of ​​clouds, ethereal and picturesque.The white plum blossoms on Mount Jiuhua are as brilliant as ever, falling like snow.However, they never waited for their owners.

Jiuhua Mountain is a blessed place where the seat of the Kunxu Realm has been practiced in the past, and it is also a symbol of the highest position in the Kunxu Realm. Over the past 300 years, many people have been coveting the natural treasures of Jiuhua Mountain and the glorious status brought by Jiuhua Mountain, but none of them succeeded.

After a lapse of 300 years, Rong Qi was deeply moved when he walked in the plum forest of Mount Jiuhua again. As the seat of the Kunxu Realm, he naturally had to participate in the battle between good and evil 300 years ago.I didn't want to be unprepared, and when the war was about to end, I was plotted against by the leader of the Nether world, and almost lost my soul.However, at the critical moment, the disciple Xiao Jing who was by his side blocked him with his body, and suffered a fatal blow from the leader of the Nether world, and his soul was shattered.In order to keep Xiao Jing's soul alive, he used his own soul as a guide to seal Xiao Jing's soul fragments in his soul domain.Incomplete, he has since forgotten many of his past, but with his obsession, he has traveled all over the Yuanzhou continent in search of natural materials and earthly treasures for refining the life-reviving pill.In the end, he even went against the sky, refining alchemy during the period of crossing the catastrophe, but also ended up with a broken soul.

Now, Rong Qi's spirit has been completely restored, and all the forgotten past events have been remembered.For him now, the most important thing now is to reshape his body, and then find a way to wake up Xiao Jing.

Thinking of Xiao Jing, Rong Qi Mingrun's eyes couldn't help showing a little bit of obscurity. He had been with Xiao Jing for hundreds of years, but he only knew his mind after entering the small world.

Rong Qi still remembered that when he first met Xiao Jing, he was still a child of four or five years old, and he was born exquisite and lovely. At that time, he experienced the destruction of his family and hid in the haystack with the baby in his arms.

At that time, the Xiao family had no one left except for the two surviving children. Although Rong Qi was weak-hearted, he would not turn a blind eye to it.He carried the young Xiao Jing and Xiao Mu out of the firewood pile, and took them away from Xiao's house.

Back then, his original intention was to find an ordinary family and let the two children grow up in an ordinary and healthy way.Although Xiao Jing was young, he was very stubborn. After he left the farmer's house, Xiao Jing chased after him with Xiao Mu in his arms. Some damage, but nothing serious.

Rong Qi's memory gradually drifted away, and the picture scroll sealed in his mind turned the pages independently, returning to the past in the passage of time.

It was a day in July, the scorching sun was high and the heat was steaming, making people feel bored and sluggish. Although there were also shouting vendors in the streets and alleys, they were much less than in the past.Even though there were very few people on the street, Xiao Jing who was wandering in it still looked very small.He hugged Xiao Mudong and looked around looking around, the brocade clothes he was wearing had already been replaced by coarse linen clothes worn by poor children, his face was thin and emaciated, but his eyes remained firm.

Rong Qi stood by the window, condescendingly looking down at the child who looked like a headless fly, after a long while of contemplation, he still walked downstairs.

Xiao Jing soon saw Rong Qi, he didn't speak, but followed Rong Qi step by step, unwilling to leave even half a step.

Rong Qi has seen many children, some are doted on and domineering, some are persevering after suffering, and some are innocent and immature.Rong Qi has seen many stubborn children like Xiao Jing, but there is only one person who can make him change his original intention.

Rong Qi led Xiao Jing to the restaurant, and only then did he look at the child who had impressed him deeply. The child was trembling slightly because of nervousness, and his hands holding the baby were tight, but he would not cover the baby so that he would cry uncomfortably.He looked at him with clear eyes, like two brilliant stars hanging in the night.

Looking into the child's eyes, Rong Qi thought of asking his name for the first time: "What's your name?"

Xiao Jing was silent for a long time before making a voice like a gnat: "My name is Xiao Jing."

Rong Qi smiled and asked: "What are you doing with me, are you dissatisfied with the family I found for your brothers? Then, what kind of family do you want to grow up in? It is similar to your previous family background and can provide you with How about delicacies from mountains and seas, and a family in rich clothes?"

Xiao Jing's eyes widened suddenly, there was water vapor in his clear eyes, he shook his head: "No, it's not."

Rong Qi asked: "So, what do you want?"

Xiao Jing carefully put Xiao Mu aside, and he himself knelt down facing Rong Qi, summoning up his courage and saying, "I want... I want to follow my benefactor."

Rong Qi said: "Why?"

Xiao Jing prostrated himself on the ground, his body was weak, and he expressed the most simple thoughts in his heart with simple and immature but clear words.

As the deceased parents wished, he brought his younger brother to live.

Regarding Xiao Jing's request, Rong Qichen only pondered for a moment before agreeing.The Kunxu Realm occupies a very large area, and it can still accommodate two young children with spiritual roots.

After testing the spiritual roots for the two children, Rong Qi brought Xiao Jing and Xiao Mu back to the Kunxu Realm.

The rules of the Kunxu Realm are similar to other sects of self-cultivation. There are true disciples and inner and outer disciples. New disciples will be placed in the outer sect before they formally enter the sect.

It was a few years after Rong Qi saw the two children again, and it was the time when the Kunxu Realm selected true disciples and inner disciples.He and Lu Heng happened to pass by the arena and saw Xiao Jing struggling with injuries all over his body.A half-grown boy with deep eyes and a cold face, he seemed to wipe away the blood on the corner of his lips unconsciously, and like a lone wolf on the brink of extinction, he fought against the opponent with unorganized moves.

Lu Heng folded his arms around his chest, and said with a half-smile: "Ah Qi, didn't your old man let you take in his apprentice? Just that little wild wolf, how about it?"

Rong Qi shook his head: "That child is a mutated Leilingen, not suitable for following me."

Lu Heng immediately gossiped: "How do you know? By the way, I heard that you brought back two children a few years ago. Could it be that one of them is Little Wild Wolf?"

Rong Qi nodded slightly, and looked at Xiao Jing, who was getting more and more injured, with far-reaching eyes.He didn't understand that the battle was at the end, even if he gave up this round, he would still be one of the winners, why didn't he give up?

The change happened when the battle was about to end. The spiritual power in Xiao Jing's body suddenly became disordered. The thunder element controlled by him severely injured the opponent during the riot, his dantian was damaged, and his way was completely destroyed.Xiao Jing was accused of taking elixir in violation of the regulations and hurting his fellow disciples. Not only was he disqualified from all competition results, he was also ordered to be caned a hundred times and expelled from the Kunxu Realm.

The person who was seriously injured was a true disciple favored by the head of the Kunxu Realm. Although some elders from various peaks felt unbearable and wanted to intercede for Xiao Jing, the facts were in front of them, and they could not be eloquent.

When Xiao Jing was alone and helpless, he curled up on the field with a pale face, his rioting spiritual power was like countless rusty blunt knives, cutting his blood, making him in agony.

Rong Qi originally wanted to turn around and leave, but after seeing the sarcasm and despair in Xiao Jing's pupils, he rushed into the arena without thinking, and hugged the child's trembling body into his arms.

After feeding Xiao Jing the life-saving elixir, Rong Qi said to everyone outside the arena: "From today on, Xiao Jing is my true disciple."

Rong Qi's words are the highest order for Yu Kunxu Realm, and everyone present dare not disobey, and dare not mention the previous punishment of Xiao Jing.

After saying that, Rong Qi hugged Xiao Jing and left.While walking, he noticed that the front of his clothes was a little wet, and he looked down, only to see Xiao Jing looking at him in a panic, his eyes were clear and clean.

Xiao Jing murmured extremely uneasy: "En... benefactor, I'm sorry."

Rong Qi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that after a few years, this child would still remember him.

Xiao Jing's memory made Rong Qi suddenly think that saving the child was not in vain.

Rong Qi said: "From today onwards, you should call me Master."

Xiao Jing's exquisite eyes instantly burst into bright light, and he changed his words in a polite manner: "Master."

Hearing the two words that Xiao Jing blurted out, Rong Qi actually had a feeling that it should be so, his brows and eyes slightly curved, nodded and said: "En."

When Rong Qi approached with Xiao Jing in his arms, Lu Heng sighed: "Didn't you just say that this child's spiritual roots are at odds with yours, and he is not suitable to follow you? Why did he change his mind in a blink of an eye? It's not me I know Aqi!"

Rong Qi said softly: "Xiao Jing is seriously injured, I will take him to Jiuhua Mountain to heal his injuries first. He also has a younger brother at the outer gate, you go and pick him up."

After all, Rong Qi ignored Lu Heng who was about to jump, hugged Xiao Jing and disappeared in front of Lu Heng.

Lu Heng tilted his head and thought for a while, he still went to the outer door of Kunxu Realm to pick up people, so let's just do a good deed that day.

Two months later, Xiao Jing was very happy.Lu Heng left the Kunxu Realm, and abducted the young and ignorant Xiao Mu with the novelty he got in the Mortal Realm.