In the country of truth, the Bibai sword trembled continuously, and bursts of white light suddenly appeared on the sword.The palace was shocked, and guards were sent to check.Therefore, many princes and nobles gathered in the East Palace.

Outside the hall, there were also various ordinary people who watched the spectacle.Looking at the sky above it again, and looking carefully, there were also many practitioners who were flying with swords.Since the catastrophe occurred in this country in the past century, it is rare to see these aristocratic families practicing stealth, but today they are all drawn out by this white light, which makes people amazed.

"Wow! I didn't expect to see immortals in this world..."

"Nonsense," a person slapped the person who spoke, and looked up at the man in the sky, enviously saying, "Since there are monsters, there are immortal cultivators after all, not to mention that after a hundred years, their Taoism must be deeper. When is it your turn to curse?" If you want to scold you, scold him for killing Feng Bitian!"

A boy who was fourteen or fifteen years old wondered: "This Fengfengtian is also a cultivator of immortality. I heard that the way of immortality is smooth, and he can reach immortality in one step. How can he curse?"

After the young man finished speaking, he saw everyone glaring at each other suddenly, as if he wanted to come up and beat him up.He muttered in his heart, why is this Feng Bitian so hated?At this time, an old man with a white beard came forward in tattered clothes, protected the young man behind him, and then said something to everyone, but when he opened his mouth, he was so angry that he surprised the big man who was cursing at the beginning,

"Please excuse me, I'm fourteen or five years old, I don't know how old I am," Seeing him forgive me, he continued to tell the story of a hundred years ago like a child, everyone stopped moving forward, and stopped to listen to this old man explain.

"Then what is the reason for Feng Bitian? He originally picked up the child for the Taoist on the mountain. He has no father and no mother. He only thinks that Taoist has a good heart..." The old man took a breath, and another person interjected, "Old Daoist Elder Daoist, that fairy on the mountain has a heart of a bodhisattva, and he only blames this child for his problems."

The old Taoist looked at the eyes of the interlocutor, they were big and energetic, not entangled by evil spirits, so he responded with a smile: "That's right, little brother is clear, but no matter how good the Xianzong is, if you do a good job After a bad thing, the world often asks about it, but the achievements of the past are thrown away."

The mouth-wiping boy said: "This is so unfair. It is obvious that the child has gone on a crooked path, but why do people hate Zheshan people for doing good deeds..."

A woman holding a child seemed extremely upset, but when she looked closely, she had tears in her eyes. She stood in front of the boy and scolded, "What do you know?! Only us old people knew about the great war a hundred years ago. Compared with the pain of the lost husband, parents and even the children, cursing and scolding are still light! Poor my husband who is cultivating immortals, he couldn’t resist the erosion of evil energy in the end, and he cut off his meridians. If not! This picked up demon was brought up, how could... how could... woo... I...!"

The woman talked about the emotional part, because she was so emotional that she could not speak a word anymore, so she just went to cry.

"Ahem, yes, this is Unzheshan's responsibility,

But at that time, the world didn't know that this child would change a lot in the future. On the contrary, this child was very talented, even more talented than those children from the family of cultivating immortals. , the beauty of the immortal family in one step..."

Everyone was surprised: "How old is that?"

"eighteen."

Hearing that he was so young, he ascended to immortality, and everyone was better off guessing about it.

At the age of 18, he is almost the No. 1 in history, and his journey to immortality is not as good as learning, and he will only have a few years of reading.Everyone worships immortals and practices Taoism more.This is not before the century-old catastrophe, and Taoism of cultivating immortals is almost everywhere.Most of the common people also send their children to enlightenment, hoping to have a bright future, no matter how bad it is, it's okay to exercise their bodies well.

Thinking about the difficulty of cultivating immortals, everyone started discussing again.

"That's really a genius in the sky. Just pick up a child and you will have this opportunity."

"Who says it's not? My brother has been cultivating immortals for five or six years, but he hasn't made any progress. I heard from him that it really depends on talent. Brothers who are slightly better than him can use immortal methods to pour vegetables. Carrying water."

"It's a pity, what a pity! You have achieved immortality at such a young age, why did you come down to cause trouble for all beings? Since you are an immortal, you should save the common people!"

At this time, I heard the old Taoist say again, "It's not something I can control. Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is for the purpose of becoming a god through calamities, but the fault is that the child went smoothly all the way to the fairy palace. Inner demons... As you know, the stronger the immortal power, the greater the power of the inner demons..."

"That's right, I remember that Feng Bitian didn't recognize people at all at that time, he would kill anyone he saw, regardless of whether the person he killed had ever happened, should it be..."

"Hey! What a disaster, so many people are innocent people, the poor devil has gone crazy..."

From this, everyone remembered that when Feng Bitian went crazy that year, the lower realms were slaughtered, and the world was slaughtered in hell. Thinking about it now, they feel cold lips and teeth cold.

"What happened later, later?..."

A burly man sneered disdainfully, "Later? Huh! You should blame him for reaping the consequences! He wiped out more than half of his own fairy sect, and then he will treat him very well... The Luyan clan, you know, back then A well-known big family of the immortal sect, but, so what? Didn’t he meet the big devil, the patriarch of the Luyan family, that is, the father of the big devil’s senior brother Si Chao also died under his hands!”

"I can't believe it, it's good to be good to him, kill the innocent, what else can't be killed... I hope he will never come back after being devoured by the heart demon."

"Yes! Even if he has a genius, so what, if he doesn't do good things, let him be tortured in endless hell... Don't you think so, old Taoist?"

"Huh? Where's the old Taoist priest?"

"Yeah, old Taoist priest, why are you missing..."

Everyone looked again, and the old Taoist who was sitting on the ground in the middle disappeared, and there was only one left, a broken crutch, crooked in the middle.

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