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The Jade Cloud Sect is located on the east side of Ziwei Continent on a continuous mountain range that is evergreen all the year round.

In the verdant mountain forest, there is an inconspicuous sleeping hall. It is hidden in a bamboo forest, and it looks extraordinarily quiet and far-reaching. Even the quiet leading to this sleeping hall is covered with moss, which shows that no one has set foot here for a long time.

There is a man wearing a crescent-colored Taoist robe in the dormitory, and his appearance is about 23 at most.

Under the slanting sword eyebrows of the young man, a pair of closed eyes, eyelashes fluttered, as if he was about to wake up.The bright red lips further set off the fair complexion like jade.

The man sitting cross-legged on the futon is named Lian Yang, he is the fifth disciple of the master of Taiji Peak of the Jade Cloud Sect, he is now 190 years old, he looks so young only because he formed the alchemy early and has the help of the elixir. as young.

Lian Yang's taoist robe was automatic without wind, and there were layers of waves around him, and the spiritual power surrounded him like a whirlpool, with him as the center, constantly spinning and being sucked in.

Like a tornado, the entire bedroom was shaken, even the house was no exception.

Lian Yang, who was in the center, didn't move at all, even though his robes flapped and grinned, and his waist-length hair, black as ink, was blown everywhere, he didn't move an inch.

At this time, the sky changed suddenly, a thundercloud condensed in the sky, and the black pressure came towards the sleeping hall. Did there still be lightning flashing above, drawing bright cracks on the dark cloud.

A thumb-thick purple-blue thunderbolt struck down, as if encountering some obstacle in the sky near the sleeping hall, when it hit Lian Yang, it was only the size of a little finger.

Lian Yang opened his dark eyes, calm and calm, his Taoist robe fluttering.

Before the purple-blue thunder could get close, it was blocked by a black sword that Lian Yang used.

The nine-fold thunder calamity is more difficult and thrilling each time. A cultivator must have a magic weapon to protect himself, otherwise, his practice will be completely abolished, and his soul will be scattered between heaven and earth.

A protective formation had been set up around Lianyang's sleeping hall early on, and in the storage bag were the body-protecting artifacts given by the master of the transformation stage, as well as various weapons he had acquired through his outings.

When the ninth thunder tribulation landed, it was like a meteorite hitting the ground, making a loud bang.

All the monks watching from the sect were shocked, and felt the ground tremble under their feet. Coupled with the vision in the sky, they all sighed: This last blow is too cruel. die.

The longer the time interval between thunder and lightning landing, the easier it is to overcome the catastrophe, because the person who overcomes the catastrophe has enough time to prepare and recover physical strength.And the total time for the landing of the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation just now was less than a quarter of an hour.

All the onlookers turned their eyes to the already dilapidated dormitory, using their spiritual sense to see how the promoted person was doing.

Before everyone could detect their spiritual senses, they saw a young man wearing a crescent white Taoist robe, flashing into the air from the ruins like a flash of white light, and like a flash of lightning, he quickly plundered towards the main hall of Taiji Peak, leaving nothing behind. An afterimage.

"That's Senior Brother Lianyang... He has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Yes, that's amazing. I heard that he is only one or two hundred years old. He has achieved such an achievement. He really deserves to be the most beloved disciple of Daoist Tai Chi. He is very talented!"

"Famous teachers give birth to great disciples, and the five true disciples under Daoist Taiji have all broken through to the Nascent Soul. It really is a generation of famous masters. If I can become his true disciple..."

"Forget it, just your talent...Tai Chi can't be appreciated by real people."

The disciples onlookers of the Biyun Sect were all excited, many of them were already ready to move, they looked at Lian Yang's back with fiery eyes, there was a look of envy in the depths of their eyes, and many of them were already flattering.

The first thing Lian Yang did when he came to the main hall was to announce the good news to his master.

Lian Yang practiced with Daoist Tai Chi when he was young, and picked it up from the barren mountains and wild forests. He didn't know who his parents were and where he was born.

Tai Chi real people raised him as a parent and taught him the way of cultivation.

Lian Yang has long regarded Daoist Tai Chi as his biological parents, so they are very close.The other senior brothers are all hundreds of years older than him, and they take good care of him, so in this Taiji Peak, and even in the entire Biyun Sect, he is a favorite, and many disciples envy him for his treatment.

"Master! Master! I have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Daoist Taiji stroked his snow-white beard, smiled silently and looked towards the entrance of the main hall, waiting for Lian Yang's arrival.

Lian Yang, who was dressed in white, rushed towards his master excitedly. Judging from this action, he knew that the years had not worn away his innocence, and even his eyes were still clear and clear.

Lian Yang was playing with the beard of Daoist Tai Chi, and Lian Yang sneered disrespectfully: "Master, why have you grown such a long beard after not seeing you for so many years? Even your hair has turned white!"

The last time Lian Yang met his master, he was still a handsome young man, but when he met again, he suddenly turned into a white-haired old man, he just thought it was funny.

The Tai Chi real person dislikes the feeling of being unstable due to his youthful appearance. At the request of the master, he added that he is happy and happy, so he created the image of the white hair fluttering like a fairy.

Unexpectedly, the apprentice didn't show respect at all, so the master Tai Chi slapped away the other's grasping hands, and reprimanded him: "You are not old or young! You are two hundred years old! You don't even know the rules. Originally, I wanted to give you some rewards." Yes, but...forget it, just pretend it’s not the case.”

Lian Yang's eyes widened, and he hurriedly rescued him: "Wait! Master's appearance is really upright and awe-inspiring, with a fairy demeanor, a model of Taoism, and the peak representative of my Jade Cloud Sect. You can tell at a glance that he is a calm and wise man. people……"

Daoist Tai Chi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, interrupted Lian Yang's words with a wave of his hand, and took out a magic weapon from the storage bag, "This is the Wanli Scroll. As the name suggests, it can help people reach anywhere within a thousand miles in an instant. , now I reward you."

When did the master give something that was not an extremely useful magic weapon?Lian Yang happily took the Wanli file, nodded and bowed to thank the master, then put the palm-sized yellow cowhide into the storage bag like a baby, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of shining stars, and even his voice could not be heard. become very sticky.

"Master, I want to go down the mountain~"

Daoist Taiji glanced at him, knowing that going down the mountain would not be easy, raised his white eyebrows, and asked, "You are a Nascent Soul cultivator, and you don't need the permission of the peak master or the sect token to go down the mountain. You can go if you want, why? ask me?"

Lian Yang fingered his fingers, lowered his head in embarrassment, and muttered something.

Daoist Taiji spilled a lot of spiritual tea just brought to his mouth, he stabilized his mind, coughed lightly and said: "Before you were not allowed to get close to female sex, it was because the lack of essence will affect the practice of Taoism. Now that you have It's Nascent Soul, I want to find my Taoist partner."

With the master's promise, Lian Yang wished he could run out of the sect in the next second, but he ran to the door and was called back by the master.

Seeing his pitiful and aggrieved look, Taiji Daoist laughed a little and said, "What's the rush? You've been guarding your body for 200 years, are you still in a rush for this moment?"

Lian Yang pursed his lips, thinking: It's 190!As an old virgin, do you know how tormenting this is?

Daoist Taiji took out a black black crystal stone from his arms, handed it to Lian Yang, and continued to speak slowly: "Recently, the sect is going to recruit disciples. When you go down the mountain, just take a look to see if there are any good seedlings. This is to identify spiritual roots. Xuan Jingshi, I know you don't like to be close to people, with this, you don't need to be in direct contact with people when testing your spiritual root. Take it, let's go down the mountain. Maybe you can find a child bride."

Lian Yang glared at the old and unscrupulous man with hatred, took the black crystal stone, and strode away.

Master Taiji looked at the white figure going away, and couldn't help but think of himself back then, wondering if he was also so impatient?

The corners of the real Tai Chi's mouth could not help but curl up slightly, stroked his white beard, shook his head, and sighed: "Time does not leave people, old, old."

Lianyang had the Wanli file, and appeared in the nearest bustling city in an instant.

It is said that he is going down the mountain to find a wife, but Lian Yang has always hated getting close to others, so it is easier said than done to find someone he likes?

The five-yearly recruitment day of the nearby major sects is approaching, and the bustling street market is much more noisy than usual.

Many monks set up booths on the street at random, with all kinds of magic tools, magic circles, cultivation skills, spiritual pets and monsters, dripping everywhere, making people overwhelmed.

Lianyang has been in seclusion for four or five years, plus all kinds of incidents before, he has not wandered in the streets for ten years.

His moon-white taoist robe was embroidered with the logo of Jade Cloud Sect, and when others saw that he was a disciple of the sect, no one would dare to provoke him along the way.

Some monks saw that he was dressed in a simple but noble manner, with a pure and ignorant look on his face, so they wanted to go up and trick some spirit stones.Who would have thought that as soon as he got close to this young man, he would feel the powerful aura from him.

Nascent Soul Cultivator!Whoever provokes whoever dies!

You must know that this is not some high-level exchange, the people who come and go are all foundation-building or Jindan monks, and it is rare to see those with Nascent Soul level.

Lian Yang felt the weird gazes from the people around him, and he was a little confused, but when he thought that he was no longer a Golden Core cultivator, he immediately knew that he had made a low-level mistake.He walked to an unoccupied corner, put on a black cloak and a hat on his head, and lowered the light-transmitting black curtain to cover his cultivation base and appearance.

Only then did Lian Yang walk into the crowd with satisfaction, pick and choose, and actually got a lot of gadgets.

After wandering in several busy markets, Lian Yang had a great harvest, although most of the items were useless to him.But he would like to follow his master's instruction, if the person he likes refuses to go with him when he goes down the mountain to accept disciples, he can still use the trick of seduction, right?

After a day of shopping, Lian Yang was satisfied both physically and mentally, stretched lazily in the luxury inn, and fell asleep sweetly.

After waking up the next day, Lian Yang decided to find a wife with all his heart, and as for recruiting disciples, let's just wait and see.

As soon as Lian Yang went out, he met the disciples of his own sect in the lobby of the inn, and they all respectfully called him senior brother.

Lian Yang only nodded slightly, and slightly hooked his lips in response.

When people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but look away at Lianyang.

He was wearing an ivory-white antique satin brocade dress, with black waist-length hair tied casually with ribbons, soft eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked extraordinarily charming. He had a tall figure, a straight waist, and a gentle and elegant manner.

There were quite a few young monks present, some blushed and dared not look directly at them, some were generous and their eyes were burning.

A young woman walked out of the group of nuns, with a rosy almond face, wearing a silver-white embroidered gold-trimmed sarong that matched Lian Yang perfectly.She smiled slightly, and brushed her hair with creamy-skinned hands intentionally, and a faint fragrance wafted in, which was very intoxicating.

The female cultivator walked up to Lian Yang, raised her eyebrows slightly, cast a wink, and introduced: "I am Ke Menglan, the master of the Tianxian Peak of the Tianyue Sect. I didn't expect to meet Brother Lian here. Congratulations to Brother Lian for being promoted to Nascent Soul, what a formidable young man , the future is boundless."

The group of female cultivators behind them dared not speak out, and said in their hearts: I still want to call my brother, who is more than 800 years old, and it is enough to be a grandmother, so shameless to hook up...

Lian Yang just smiled and raised his hands in bow, and said modestly: "Master Ke Feng is absurd, it's just that Master taught well."

Lian Yang had met He Menglan before, but had no direct contact, so the two had nothing to do with each other.After all, the other party had already stepped into Nascent Soul, and he was just a Golden Core cultivator before, so he had never seen such a warm greeting from the other party.

Every abnormality must have a demon.

Lian Yang recalled all kinds of information related to Tianyue Sect. Among them, the method of dual cultivation is the most famous, taking yang and nourishing yin can squeeze people dry...

Although Lian Yang was shocked in his heart and prayed for himself secretly, his face was calm and he still kept a decent smile.

"Brother Lian is really humble, why don't we find an opportunity to discuss the way of cultivation of Nascent Soul?"

Ke Menglan saw that Lian Yang was young and looked better than Pan An, just like a wolf that has been hungry for a few days sees a white and tender little fat rabbit, and wishes to swallow it immediately.

Lian Yang was horrified by her stare, and the other party was Lian's younger brother and was discussing, so it's no wonder that the purpose is pure!

Lian Yang hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "There is a chance, there is a chance, but I still have important things to do, so let's take a step first."

How could Ke Menglan let people run away so easily, she chased after her and said, "Didn't Brother Lian just want to accept disciples for the sect? We can go together."

Once Lian Yang heard this, how could he stay?Directly touch the Wanli file and send yourself thousands of miles away.

After Lian Yang stood still, he wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and heaved a long sigh. Suddenly, he felt that the female cultivators in the cultivation world were too scary, so it's better to push back when looking for a wife or something.

Lian Yang didn't know where he was, he was too impatient this time, and didn't choose a place to stay. After he walked around, he realized that this place was actually a market where mortals were active.

There are many places where ordinary people can go about their business in the realm of comprehension. After all, many practitioners are busy with cultivation and will hand over unimportant things to ordinary people, such as managing shops and tailoring clothes.

The people coming and going on the street were all mortals who had no cultivation base or were only practicing Qi. Lian Yang saw a lot of food that he had never seen before, and stood aside to watch their production process with great interest.

Lian Yang smelled the fragrance wafting over, it was a delicate fragrance that he had never smelled before!

Lian Yang swallowed, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The uncle who made the sesame seed cake was sweating profusely, and shouted loudly: "This is sesame seed cake! It is made and sold now, and it is so delicious that it will fill your stomach. Come to a beautician!"

Lian Yang touched the storage bag, and found that there were really several studs of gold and silver hidden in the messy items. He took out a piece of silver and put it in front of the big man, "How many sesame seed cakes can this sell?"

The big man's eyes straightened immediately, Yin Zi!Can sell more than 100 and many more!

Seeing Lian Yang's ignorant and puzzled face, the big man felt greedy in his heart, smiled extraordinarily honestly, and lowered his voice a lot, fearing that people around would see and hear him, he hurriedly pulled him to the seat of the stall and took the silver away.

"I can sell five, and I will keep you full. Guest officer, sit down first, soon, soon!"

The big man looked around at the passers-by from time to time, and secretly observed Lian Yang's face, finding nothing unusual, put the money into the purse in a panic, and quickly started making sesame seed cakes, so as to fool the foolish rich man away quickly.

Lian Yang didn't doubt that he was there, and sat on the wooden bench waiting, looking around boredly.

Lian Yang found a skinny seven or eight-year-old child standing on the corner of the street, staring straight at him.

No matter how good-looking Lian Yang is, he also knows that it is impossible for him to attract a kid of the same sex.

The two looked at each other, even if pedestrians were in a hurry, they couldn't block their real looking at each other.

Lian Yang didn't blink when he saw the other party, he felt that an old man over 100 years old really didn't need to care about anything with a kid who was a few years old.

At this time, the big man had already made five pancakes, wrapped them in oil paper, stuffed them into Lian Yang's hands, and asked him to take them away.

So, Lian Yang looked away, and from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the sweat dripping from the big man's forehead on the biscuits, and immediately no smell could arouse his appetite.

Lian Yang took the oil paper with no expression on his face, thanked him politely, and got up to leave.

After walking for half a street, Lian Yang found that the little boy had been following behind him.

The little boy didn't expect the other party's movements to be so fast. Before he could see the other party's figure clearly, the young man came to him and faced him face to face.

Lian Yang squatted down, staring, pretending to be ferocious, and said sternly, "Why are you following me!"

The little boy shrank his small body, took a step back, his eyes were filled with fear, and he stammered, "I... I'm hungry..."

Seeing the little boy trembling in fear, Lian Yang immediately withdrew his ferocious face and said with a smile, "Then give you these biscuits, brother, I don't want to eat it."

Lian Yang has a pretty smile, especially the two dimples on her cheeks, which look extraordinarily innocent.

The little boy blinked his slightly moist eyes, full of surprises, and asked with some uncertainty: "Really? Really give it to me?"

Lian Yang looked at the little boy up and down, his clothes were torn and dusty, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed them, his hair was as dirty as his skin.

When he clearly saw fleas crawling over the little boy's hair, Lian Yang's heart exploded fiercely, and he stuffed the oiled paper bag in his hand into the little boy's arms, then got up and left, unwilling to spend another second with him.

The little boy happily hugged the oiled paper bag and did not let go. When he saw the back of Lian Yang, his eyes flashed with tangle, but it quickly dissipated.

The little boy walked through the crowd, hugged Lian Yang's trousers tightly, and looked up at Lian Yang with small round black eyes.

"Thank you! You are a good man!"

Lian Yang froze all over, except for his master, he rejected contact with other people, even his own senior, let alone such a dirty brat now.

Lian Yang endured the discomfort all over his body, and gently lifted his foot to take a step forward, but the other party stuck to his trousers.

"You're welcome, I just don't want to eat it, and it's not worth much. Hurry up and go home and share it with your siblings."

Cultivators shouldn't eat too much mortal food, too many impurities are not good for cultivation.

Lian Yang originally only planned to have a bite, but when he saw the stall owner accidentally dripping sweat on the biscuits, he lost all appetite.It's a pity to throw it away, and it's the best of both worlds if I just give it to this little kid.

Only then did the little boy let go of his hands, hugged the things in his arms tightly, his eyes flickered, and he said thank you again in a low voice, before he ran away with short legs.

Although he admired this grateful child, Lian Yang still used a cleansing technique mercilessly, and purified his robes.

Love civilization and stress hygiene is a good boy.

Lian Yang wandered around, no longer buying anything, but stopped and watched when he saw interesting mortal things.

Stop and go, it is dusk.

When Lian Yang walked into the inn and was about to pay for the accommodation, he realized that his storage bag was missing!

Recalling today's experience, Lian Yang's eyes widened in disbelief.

That little boy!

To avenge kindness!

The author has something to say: This is the story of the original world, the last article of this article, if there are any bugs that do not match the fragmentary information disclosed before, please ignore_(:з」∠)_