At midnight in early autumn, the cool breeze blows, and the heat and hustle and bustle of the day gradually return to silence.

The door of a small bar beside the river was opened, Mo Xia was supported by the waiter and walked to the side of the street, with a blushing face, misty eyes, and hazy drunkenness.

"Sir, where do you live? I'll call you a taxi." The waiter supported Mo Xia while waving for a passing taxi.

"No, I'm not drunk, I can walk by myself!" Mo Xia pushed the waiter away and walked forward.

When the cool breeze blew, Mo Xia was a little sober, remembering that he heard the man he liked confessed to others in the stairwell when he got off work in the evening, the depression and disappointment in his heart suddenly came back to him, and he walked towards the river unconsciously, thinking Go blow some air and calm down.

Mo Xia walked to a corner of the wooden plank road and leaned on the railing, who knew that the wooden railing that had been in disrepair creaked and broke.

"Ah!" Mo Xia fell into the river before he could react.

After drinking a few sips of river water, Mo Xia was already startled awake, he immediately swung his limbs, trying to float to the surface of the water, at this moment, for some reason, the river water created a vortex and swept him in.

After a while, Mo Xia lost consciousness.

At the same time, on the edge of a cliff on a small island in Yuan Tianjie, a small figure was falling rapidly. He shouted loudly, watching the figure on the cliff getting smaller and smaller, his eyes were full of surprise , fear and despair, as well as unwillingness and resentment.

Suddenly, a huge energy in his body surged out from his heart, filling his meridians in an instant, and then filling his limbs and bones. This is more than that, the energy is getting more and more, his small body is being crushed It grew bigger and bigger, blood flowed from the seven orifices, the skin began to swell and crack, and the body was swelled into a balloon, and finally——

boom!

A huge explosion resounded through the sky, and the energy of the explosion released a dazzling white light, illuminating the surrounding area like daytime. A huge vortex was set off on the sea level, and the space at the center of the explosion was instantly expanded, distorted, and torn. In the end, the surrounding area The space within was instantly swallowed up by the center again.

Half an hour later, the aftermath of the explosion finally dissipated, the space returned to calm, and the sea level was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened.

One month later, Yuan Tianjie, Tianyan Gate.

"Junior Brother Mo Xia, you are busy, I'm here to pick you up."

When Yu Si Yujian came over, Mo Xia was changing dressings for a one-eyed flame wolf in the spirit beast garden. Hearing his simple and honest voice, Mo Xia looked back at the door of the wooden shed, and replied: "Senior Brother Yu, I'll be fine right away, wait for me for a while."

"Thank you for your hard work. You should not have been allowed to take over here when you just came here. If it wasn't for the lack of manpower and Senior Brother Wang Qi went again, you should be allowed to get used to it first." Yu Si walked into the wooden shed. He squatted down beside him, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment.

Mo Xia glanced at Yu Si, and kept moving his hands, while skillfully bandaging the one-eyed flame wolf with injured thigh, he replied: "What did Brother Yu say, if you didn't fish me out of the sea , I have died long ago, and now I can live in Tianyanmen, I am very grateful to you, and thank you everyone for accepting me."

This is Mo Xia's heartfelt words.

He was originally a 21st century earthling, a veterinarian. A month ago, because of a failed unrequited love, he saw the man he had a crush on confess to others. He was frustrated at night and drank too much at the bar, and accidentally fell into the water. When he woke up, he found I floated on a wooden board, floating in the vast sea.

Floating with the plank in his arms for two days and two nights, when he was about to lose confidence and thought he was going to die, he suddenly saw a boat flying in the sky, he lost his balance and fell into the sea with a thud.

When he woke up again, he realized that he was no longer on the earth, but had traveled to a cultivation world like the one in the novel where he could cultivate immortals - Yuantian Continent.

The place he is now is an island far away from the mainland. The sect here is a small sect called Tianyanmen. It is really small. There are only 18 people in the whole sect, including him, and all of them are men. Not a single woman.

And it was Yu Si who saved him back then.

Yu Si placed him in the Spiritual Beast Garden. Wang Qi, who was in charge here, passed away two months ago. Yu Si took care of him temporarily, so he put him here to recuperate.

Mo Xia recuperated for three days, during these three days, he finally digested the fact that he traveled through time, but he was a little regretful that his secret love was over before he even announced it.

Fortunately, I am still alive, and in such a magical world of comprehension, I am destined to experience a new and different life.

It made him look forward to it.

After he recovered, he took the initiative to help Yu Si take care of the spirit beasts in the spirit beast garden. It happened that he was a veterinarian before, and spirit beasts were also beasts, so he quickly got used to taking care of them.

It is said to be a spirit beast garden, but it is actually a larger and taller wooden shed, in which five spirit beasts are raised, a pair of cranes, a Pegasus with one wing broken, a one-eyed flame wolf, and a gnome beast. The eagle that fanned the wind is really a shabby spirit beast garden.

A few days ago, this one-eyed flame wolf went hunting by himself in the forest behind, and was scratched by a ferocious beast on his thigh, so Mo Xia got herbal medicine and applied it to it.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yu, let's go." Mo Xia quickly tied up the gauze, picked up the medicine pot, got up, and took the lead towards the door.

Later, the school will hold a general meeting of the whole school, and Mo Xia has also been notified to attend, so Yu Si came here specially to pick him up.

The Spiritual Beast Garden is some distance away from the main hall of the Sect Leader, and it takes about half an hour to walk, but with Yu Si around, Yu Jian can fly there in two to three minutes.

It was the first time for Mo Xia to ride the flying sword, he was a little excited but also a little timid.

He stepped on the narrow sword with both feet, and put his hands on Yu Si's shoulders, feeling that all the strength in his body was used to maintain his balance. After he stood firmly, he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would fall if he was not careful.

"Senior Brother Yu, I'm done, I can go."

"Okay, hurry up, let's go." Yu Si replied, and then flew into the sky.

"Hiss—" Inevitably, the inertia of flying into the sky caused Mo Xia's body to fall backwards. Fortunately, he grabbed Yu Si's shoulders in time and stabilized himself.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to slow down?" Yu Si turned around and asked, fearing that Mo Xia would lose his footing and fall.

Mo Xia grasped Yu Si's shoulders with both hands, his heart was beating non-stop, but facing Yu Si's kindness, he shook his head, "It's okay, I didn't get used to it for a while."

Every man has a heart yearning for the sky, and Mo Xia is no exception.

The wind was whistling by his ears, and the strong air flow made his long hair flutter. Looking at the rapidly receding woods under his feet, he felt a heroic feeling of flying freely, which was extremely refreshing.

One day, I will also be able to fly with a sword in a chic and handsome manner!

The main hall of the head of the sect will arrive soon, jumping off Yu Si's flying sword, Mo Xia is still a little bit unsatisfied, but looking at the white mourning flag hanging in front of the main hall, he straightened his face in time, and followed Yu Si Into the hall.

A month ago, the head of the Tianyan Sect took his disciples, son, and great disciples out to attend the fairy meeting in the Yuantian Continent, but was unexpectedly attacked by the Demon Cult on the way back.The head master and his disciples desperately held on, protecting the eldest grandson and his son from rushing out of the siege, but they were both dead.

This mourning flag was hung just for the sect master and his disciples.

When Mo Xia and the others entered the main hall, the other disciples had already arrived, and everyone gathered together, looking worried, chatting with each other.

"Hey, do you know that I went to the market the day before yesterday and heard a big news. In the past month, the demon sect has been rampant, and many disciples of the orthodox sects have been attacked."

"Ah? Third senior brother, is this news reliable? In the past hundred years, both the righteous and the demonic sects have been cultivating their health and wellbeing, and the demonic sect has not made much progress. Why did they suddenly come out to disturb things?"

"Will there be another war between good and evil?"

"It is said that it seems to be looking for some unborn treasure. The fluctuation of that treasure briefly appeared in the Fairy Fairy Association, and those sects that were attacked were also sects participating in the Fairy Fairy Fairy Club."

"It turned out to be like this. No wonder the head and the ancestors were attacked. I don't know what kind of treasure it is..."

"Hey, big brother is here," said a disciple.

The other disciples turned their heads one after another and saw Yu Si and the two coming in. They stood up straight and shouted in unison: "Elder brother."

Yu Si is the big brother among the younger generation of disciples.

"Well, is everyone here?" Yu Si asked while counting the number of people.

"It's all here. Senior brother, do you know what's going on in this meeting? Is it going to elect a new head?" A disciple asked.

Yu Si shook his head, "I don't know either, Master didn't say anything."

Yu Si's master is Yu Zhongyang, the grand disciple of the sect master.

Although there are few villains in Tianyan sect, they have many generations.After the head of the sect opened, there was only one apprentice under him, and the apprentice only accepted two apprentices, namely Yu Zhongyang and Gongsun Zhi, and further down, it was Yu Si's generation.

When the other disciples heard the words, they began to discuss again. Both the sect master and the ancestor had passed away. It has been a month now, and the Tianyan sect should elect a new master.

"The new head doesn't need to be chosen at all, it should be Shishuzu. He is the only son of the head, so he should inherit the position of head."

"That's right, but Master Uncle is only three years old, too young."

"Isn't there still a master and uncle who can assist him, and when he grows up, he will naturally be able to do it."

"But Master Uncle's physique..."

"Master and the others will be here later, pay attention." Yu Si reminded.Master and the others don't like disciples talking behind their backs, especially when it comes to the little master's uncle.

Hearing this, the disciples' expressions changed and they became quiet.

Listening to these discussions, Mo Xia stood silently on the sidelines, but he got a piece of information from the conversations of his disciples. This little uncle, who is only three years old, seems to have some health problems?

But Mo Xia didn't ask too much. Strictly speaking, he can't be regarded as a formal disciple of Tianyan Sect. Now he can be regarded as a borrowed outer disciple at most. It is unwise to ask questions, and he doesn't want to give others Leave a bad impression of gossip.

After waiting for a while, some disciples called out, "Master and uncles are here." The disciples immediately calmed down, stood in line consciously, and greeted the elders.

"The disciple has met the master uncle and the two elders."

Mo Xia also stood at the end of the line and saluted.

"Get up. Cough cough..."

A slightly tired voice sounded, and Mo Xia looked up, and saw a middle-aged monk with a haggard face leading a little boy, followed by a kind-looking middle-aged monk.

This is Yu Zhongyang and Gongsun Zhi, and the little boy is the only son of the head, Mo Yi.

It was the first time Mo Xia saw them, and he couldn't help looking up.

Yu Zhongyang had a firm face, and because of the injury, his face was pale and haggard, and he coughed from time to time; With red lips and white teeth, she was quietly led by Yu Zhongyang.

Mo Xia heard from Yu Si that Yu Zhongyang already had the cultivation level of the early stage of Yuanying, his master also had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Yuanying, and the master had already cultivated at the early stage of Huashen, but they both died to protect him and Mo Yi. , he was also seriously injured.It can be seen that those demon cultivators who intercepted and attacked them were also very high-level, and they came with the purpose of killing them.

Yu Zhongyang led Mo Yi to the center, carried him to the upper chair and sat down, and then sat down on the lower seat.

Waiting to sit down, Yu Zhongyang raised his head and glanced at the disciples below, then his gaze stayed on Mo Xia for a while, and asked Yu Si next to him: "This little brother is the little brother named Mo Xia that you rescued from the sea. ?"

Yu Si glanced at Mo Xia, nodded, and replied, "Yes, Master."

"Oh." Yu Zhongyang looked at Mo Xia carefully for a while, nodded, and then looked away, looked at the disciples, and got to the point.

"There are two important things to call everyone together today. Heck, everyone knows that the master and the master have passed away. The junior uncle is still young, and the position of the master cannot be vacant for a long time. Therefore, when the junior master is an adult Before, Junior Brother Gongsun acted as the head of the sect, exercising the power of the sect head and handling the affairs of the sect with full authority, and officially inherited the position of the head of the sect after the junior uncle became an adult."

As soon as Yu Zhongyang's words fell, all the disciples were puzzled, why the acting master was not Yu Zhongyang, but Gongsun Zhi.However, the disciples were used to obeying orders, even if they had doubts in their hearts, no one asked them.

"Brother, this is absolutely impossible, you should do it..." Gongsun Zhi immediately stood up from his seat when he heard this, but Yu Zhongyang stopped him with a gesture before he finished speaking.

"Ahem, junior brother, you don't need to say much, this heavy burden belongs to you now." Yu Zhongyang's complexion was extremely pale, and his breath was a little unsteady after he just said such a sentence.

Gongsun Zhi had no choice but to sit down.

Seeing this, Yu Si hurried forward and patted Yu Zhongyang on the back.

After a while, Yu Zhongyang stretched out his hand to signal Yu Si to stop, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "The second thing is about the junior uncle. I will start retreating to heal my wounds from tomorrow. According to the master's last instructions, the junior master Uncle will choose a disciple among the disciples to take care of him."

The disciples were in an uproar, "Master and uncle choose by themselves?"

Yu Zhongyang nodded.

"Senior brother, this..." Gongsun Zhi stood up, wanting to stop this ridiculous decision. Mo Yi is still so young, how could he be allowed to choose.

Yu Zhongyang stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, then turned his head to look at Mo Yi who was sitting quietly in the upper seat, waved to him, and called softly: "Little uncle, come here."

The child in white slid down the seat and walked quietly to Yu Zhongyang's side.

Yu Zhongyang lowered his head slightly, took his hand, looked at him, and said: "Little uncle, look at these disciples, you can choose which one you like to take care of you, you know?"

The child raised his head, looked at Yu Zhongyang and nodded.

Yu Zhongyang patted his head and said, "Go."

Mo Yi walked to the front, with his hands behind his back, with a small face, and looked at everyone's face one by one very seriously.

After a few minutes, Mo Yi walked down and walked up to Mo Xia's side, looking up at him.

Mo Xia looked down at his thigh-high kid, with delicate features, and his soft black hair was tied in a small bun on the top of his head, tied with a white hair band.His eyes are black and white, clean and pure. Under his gaze, it seems that all the secrets in his heart have been seen by him, and there is nothing to hide.

The two looked at each other for a while, but Mo Yi didn't leave.

Mo Xia blinked, stretched out his hand and pointed at himself in surprise, "Me?"

Mo Yi didn't answer him, he lowered his head and pulled his sleeve, and stood still.

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