You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

After ancient times, there are no miracles in the world.

Ordinary people, demon spirits, ghosts, thousands of creatures in the world, not to mention becoming gods, now very few even become immortals.Apart from the major sects of cultivating immortals, there are only a few immortals left over from ancient times who live in seclusion.As for the remaining monks, even if they practice for ten thousand years, they will not be able to ascend to immortality.

So there is a legend in the world of cultivating immortals that only those who obtain the artifact can become gods.But it has been wiped out since ancient times, and looking at the world of cultivating immortals today, there is no trace of the gods left behind.

Time goes by, and the time of thousands of years is also a blink of an eye. The world has already completely transitioned from the ancient era to the thriving Xiuxian era, and people have long forgotten the ancient gods.Many sects of cultivating immortals have emerged in the world, and a large number of creatures eager to become immortals have also emerged.They fought for this, and lived comfortably because of this peaceful and prosperous age.

But having said that, in the past 200 years, there have been two major events that have caused waves for Xiuxian, who has been at ease for a long time.In the first year of the Qianyuan calendar in the world of cultivating immortals, a vision descended from the sky in the northeast direction, and all cultivators felt it.

The sky was full of sunshine that day, which almost blinded the eyes of many young disciples who were not well-founded in the sect of cultivating immortals.On that day, the whole world celebrated together, and the old antiques of the several major sects of cultivating immortals seemed to have sensed it together, rushed into the sky, seemed to be reborn in the sun, and finally entered the fairyland before the deadline.

The world of cultivating immortals once again ushered in a prosperous age. Because of the birth of a few loose immortals, the monks who had been weak for nearly a thousand years seemed to see the dawn before dawn. Many practitioners also had the hope of becoming immortals and cheered up again.

As for the reason for the vision of the source of blessings, it was later heard from the Dongyue sect, the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals, that it was all because of that day, a little princess was born in the Fenghuang clan who lived in the Changbai Lake lineage.So a group of elders in the world of cultivating immortals touched their beards and nodded after listening, this son is destined to be immortal, and the disciples under his banner were stunned for a while, as if they could really understand the will of heaven.

The matter of the princess of the Phoenix clan came to an end, and there seemed to be no additional changes in the world except for a few more white-bearded immortals and a large group of immortal cultivators who practiced bravely.As for the little princess's name and where she went, no one cared.Until the fifth year of Qianyuan calendar 110, there was another vision from the sky.

A few loose immortals who had lost their teeth once again stroked their beards and counted!Yo!event!The artifact is about to come.But if you want to say what kind of artifact it is, no one knows for a while.

This year, the legendary little princess of the Phoenix family was 110 years old. According to the age of ordinary people, she was only a child of seven or eight years old.

"Hey! Have you heard of it? Have you seen it?" At the bustling market in the Immortal Cultivation World, a man in green shirt pointed at the vision in the sky, and excitedly pulled a person and shouted, "There are visions in the sky, and there are gods." Soldiers are about to be born."

The person who was caught obviously didn't know this reckless young man who was familiar with him. He was completely dark, his eyes were hidden in the darkness, and he was looking up and down at the man in the blue shirt like a prey, but he restrained himself the moment he turned his head. look.

"Really? Since the establishment of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, except for the divine soldiers left over from several major Xiuxian mansions, there has never been a divine soldier born on its own. I'm afraid it's just a rumor again! The current Immortal Cultivation Realm is not as stable as it was hundreds of years ago. Dude, don't be fooled by others." You lied." The black-robed man spoke slowly, pretending to be honest and honest.But there is a faint calculation in my heart.

Look at the quality of this person's clothes, and there is hidden spiritual light protecting his body. He is not a high-ranking disciple of any sect, but also a descendant of a wealthy family. Now that a divine soldier is born, although no one is predestined, anyone with a little bit of ability in the world of cultivating immortals... I don't want to give it a try, this trip must be dangerous, if this person's background and identity can be relied on, you might as well go with him and make use of each other.

"I'm telling the truth." The man in blue showed great patience to the man in black's doubts, pulling at the hem of his clothes as if afraid that he would run away. "Even the Dongyue Sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, issued an announcement yesterday, announcing that all heroes in the world of cultivating immortals are invited to join us to find someone who is destined for this artifact that was born this time."

Seeing the suspicious expression on the black-robed man's face, the green-clothed man hastily continued, "Don't believe me, brother, this Dongyue faction not only produced a few immortals a hundred years ago, it is said that they even ascended to the sky in one step and partnered with several hidden immortals in the world." Get in touch online, all the living beings in the world of cultivating immortals, they don't dare to deceive, brother, you really don't want to go with me?"

"Oh? Are they really willing to tell the world about such a fate?" The black-robed man couldn't hold back for a moment, and sneered from the corner of his mouth.

The man in the green shirt didn't notice it, and pulled him with fascination and said: "Naturally, the magic soldier recognizes the master, and he can't take it out unless he is predestined. Brother, I see that you have a magnificent weapon, extraordinary skills but no knowledge of world affairs. Where did you come from? yes?"

"No, I just came out of retreat." The black-robed man shook his head gently, while calmly pulling down the wrist of the green-clothed man who was holding the hem of his clothes, he couldn't help but laugh more and more in his heart.

'Ah!It's not advisable to have a predestined person, and it's recruiting talents. It's just that the various sects are looking for spearmen, and they will kill and seize soldiers after the artifact recognizes the master.

Since this man in blue shirt belongs to the sect of the family, he may not understand this truth. He seems to be stupid, and he is pulling himself to talk about it because he likes his cultivation. Just as a back cover.It's really a good plan, people's hearts are not old!The world of cultivating immortals has finally passed the time when there was no dispute with the world a hundred years ago... I don't know if the birth of the divine soldier is a disaster or a blessing. '

"Then why don't you go with Brother Wei, and you can have a support along the way. Even if you don't have a magic weapon, watching this once-in-a-thousand-year feast of heroes is not in vain." The man in the blue shirt continued. Invitation said.Seeing that the black-robed man moved, he hastily took a step back and made a bow, "I'm Zhang Wuya, the spiritual cultivator. Dare I ask brother Gao's surname?"

The black-robed man calmly avoided the green-clothed man's bow, cast him a cold look, and said directly, "Where?"

"Lingchun is going to the backyard of the Immortal Mansion." The man in the blue shirt was very happy, and hurriedly said.

"..."

"Hey! Brother, don't go away! Maybe you don't know that you have been in seclusion for too long. Although Lingchun is one of the few surviving immortals in the world of cultivating immortals, he has a gentle temperament. He has never been in the past for thousands of years. There is news of hurting people's lives, Brother Tai, don't need to worry."

"She doesn't like to go out..." A voice came from afar.This means that he does not want to meet Ling Chun head-on.

"So what, it shows that Shangxian is weak by nature, he is a role model for my generation, and those who cultivate immortals should be like this..."

"She likes to collect people's money the most!" The black robe gritted his teeth in anger, as if he didn't want to continue this topic, he turned and threw off the chasing man in green shirt, wanting to walk away with his sword.

"Then you'll pay her!" The green-clothed man chased after him. Seeing that the backer of his mouth was about to run away, he hurriedly grabbed the black-robed man by the corner of his clothes, and pulled him out of the flying sword facelessly. up and down.

The man in black turned around, his palm with exposed veins grabbed the man's wrist and pulled it down.His teeth itched with hatred for the man in green shirt's lack of awareness, and he gritted his teeth unceremoniously and popped out a few words.

"Brother, I'd like to ask you to be more wise, I can't afford the toll of Shangxian..." After speaking, he jumped onto the flying sword and disappeared with a whoosh.

What a joke, Lingzhen, that money-making old guy, the world of cultivating the immortals actually set his mind on her.She also said that she had no reputation for murder.Ah!The real torture is to make life worse than death.When the illusion comes out, not to mention the immortals, even the real gods have to endure it for a while, and only a few of the great talents in the world of cultivating immortals can bear it.

This time the divine bow appeared in the world, and such a big treasure appeared in the backyard of the iron rooster miser, and someone wanted to take it away?He really is used to it, he won't participate in this matter no matter what.By the way, it is best to find a deep mountain and old forest to hide for a while.

After thinking about it, the man in black bowed far away to the immortal mansion of Wuyi Mountain, which was full of sunshine in the sky, and then flew in the opposite direction.After walking for half a day, I plunged into the deep mountains and old forests where I don't know, and I don't know when the next birth will be.

"Master, the divine weapon was born, are we going back this time?" In the same market of cultivating immortals, there were people coming and going, and a pretty girl was sitting at a tea stand by the side of the road with a wimpy old woman and witnessed the incident. everything.The girl shook the corner of her mother-in-law's crumpled clothes, blinked her clear peach eyes and asked softly.

"Well, this bow is destined for you and me, so we will naturally go back." The old woman calmly raised the white and yellow teacup on the table and took a sip, but her voice was clear and clear that did not match her old appearance. It looks like a young woman, but it has a lot more profound meaning than it.

"Is that really the case?" The girl in Tsing Yi muttered a few words suspiciously, looking at the teacup in the hands of the white-clothed mother-in-law and frowned in distaste, "Master is just stingy, and he doesn't want to give up the artifact from his backyard to others! "However, considering such a major event as the birth of the artifact, the scene must be extremely interesting!At that time, all the human beings in the world of cultivating immortals will gather in the Master's Immortal Mansion to compete with each other, so she will have a lot of fun watching, and maybe she can take the opportunity to teach them a lesson.The girl's ink-stained black eyeballs rolled around in their sockets, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"En? Qing, what did you just say?" The white-clothed mother-in-law looked at the girl next to her meaningfully, and slowly straightened her back that was bent just now. An aura of passing away from the world attracted the attention of passers-by.

"I didn't say anything, master. It's been a long time since we left the mountain, let's go!" The girl blinked dodgingly.

"Alright."

After finishing speaking, she sighed secretly and drank the tea in the cup, pulled the eager girl to stand up from the tea stall, glanced at the untouched teacup in front of the girl, shook her head lightly, and took the tea with a flash. The girl disappeared.

The wind was blowing by his ears, Lingchun Shangxianli tightly held Qing's restless little hand, looked at the dense and surging spiritual power group in the sky, and let his thoughts drift away.

Everyone in the world knows that a vision descended from the sky a hundred years ago was due to the birth of a little princess from the Phoenix family, but they don't know how a little phoenix caused such a vision.Now that the oriental vision reappears and the divine bow is born, the world may no longer be peaceful.

The Qing in Lingchun's hand is the precious little princess of the Phoenix clan who was born a hundred years ago.A hundred years ago, she traveled around the mortal world, and vaguely calculated that there would be a predestined treasure born in the phoenix territory. She ventured to have a look, but unexpectedly, the treasure was this little white phoenix that just broke out of its shell.

Qing's real name is Bai Ling, and her mother was originally a Qingluan, who took over as the patriarch of the Phoenix clan 3000 years ago, but her father is unknown.

This child is extremely talented, and was born to be able to bear the curtain of the sky. His birth was originally a happy event, but after divination by the elders of the Phoenix Clan, they found that the original Phoenix Clan could not support her, and the spirit that happened to be sent to the door at this moment could not be accepted. I took this hot little potato.

When Qing was born, a vision came from the sky, and he was supposed to be the next patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, but God's will is unpredictable, and it happened that at this time, Shang Xianling sent him to travel in the territory of the Phoenix Clan. It hit it off, and the Phoenix clan, who had always been stingy, gave away half of the clan's treasures, and asked Lingchun Shangxian to accept Xiaobai Fenghuang as his apprentice and take care of her to grow up.

Originally, it was God's will, and after obtaining the treasure, Lingchun took the little white phoenix away from the clan with great contentment.Unexpectedly, he suffered a big loss from the cub in his arms halfway.At that time, Little Phoenix had just turned into a baby, and the immortal spirit pourer with half of his eyebrows burned off looked at the fat baby in his arms who had innocently smacked his mouth, and understood why even the ancient spirit beast Phoenix clan couldn't raise her anymore.

There is no god in the world, and now there is probably no one in the world who can educate her except herself.

No matter, no matter!

Since Qing was born with spiritual consciousness, Lingzhen took her to travel all over the world, hoping that she would calm down and suppress the inherent flame in her heart.But after all, the time is too short, and she is too young... Can't hide, can't hide!

She pinched and lowered her fingers, and she counted many times, but the result was the same.

Everything is fate, everything is fate, Qing, this trip is your catastrophe, but as a teacher, you can only help you so far.

The author has something to say:

This is really the most complete outline I have ever written. The plot, character setting and appearance order are all set. Ah~ it’s only over 3000 words.Ah, the revision has changed to more than 4000 words, and it still hurts!

Mantou has no expectations for this article... staring... I'm used to the days without collecting and drawing, but I didn't expect that the deposit period without a single person would make people so lonely... Kawen gets stuck every day until he vomits blood... so I really love you guys, regardless of the simple sentence in the comments...

During the window period of almost three months, if someone waits for me, Mantou is here to express his gratitude and bow.

You ask why I have been away for so long?Because I want to write a story that is different from before.

I feel so dark~ What is going on with this completely different painting style from before?Will scare the little angels?The little angels will definitely leave me, woo woo woo, so while worrying, I still don’t want to get rid of the frustrating words before, mantou, I am no longer the simple and happy mantou I used to be woooooo~~ I will work hard.