The Devil and the Flower

On a sunny day, the sun is warm and the scenery is very bright.

Li Mianxi led Jiang Huan into the city, and the quilt made a lot of conversations along the way, but the young boy didn't realize it, and was excitedly looking for something to talk about.

"The senior's surname is Jiang, is it from the Wangchuan Jiang family?"

Jiang Huan: "What family?"

"..."

Jiang Huan admired the surrounding scenery with a smile, and said, "Walking is boring, let's talk about it."

Li Mianxi had a bitter face, and directly took out a volume of books from the Sumeru Precepts and handed it to him. The two big characters of "History" were printed on the volume, and it was published by "Huaxia Academy".

Jiang Huan said: "Little friend, do you bring a history book with you? Are you serious?"

Li Mianxi replied: "Senior, don't make fun of me, because I am the worst in this subject, I failed the exam, and I have to take the exam again when I go back! If you let me talk about the clan, I'm afraid I will lead you into the ditch , why don't you take your time to see..."

Jiang Huan smiled and opened the scroll.

At the beginning of the historical records, this place was not called the place of origin, but was called "the realm of the devil king". The nine heavens and ten places, and the reincarnation of the ten thousand realms are all respected by the devil king.

However, the Demon King disappeared for no reason, and no one saw him again.

Emperor Jiang took his place, built the Jiuchongtian Tower, expelled and suppressed the subordinates of the Demon King, and drove them to the final resting place - Four Wonderlands.

Everyone guessed that the Demon King fell into the hands of Emperor Jiang.

But afterward, Emperor Jiang also disappeared.

An unprecedented "Battle of the Heavens" broke out between Jiuchongtianque and Siwu wonderland, which lost their co-lord.

The land of origin was beaten to pieces, as if the doomsday had come, the two parties finally stopped fighting to recuperate in order to continue the bloodline inheritance.

"Emperor" dies, a hundred schools of thought contend.

The "Battle of Heaven" ended, and countless clans rose up.

Jiang family in Wangchuan, Ye family in Chongling, Wu family in Shangnan, Lin family in Lanxi, Li family in Jinyang, Ji family in Yindu... each inherited their ancestors, rebuilt the orthodoxy, occupied one side, and formed a trend of a hundred schools of separation.

Because the Jiang family in Wangchuan is the orthodox Emperor Jiang, and the Ye family in Chongling is the descendant of the Demon King, both of them are faintly the heads of the clans.

However, the clan is so powerful that it cannot cover the sky with one hand.

After the "emperor", the four kings ascended to the top.

Once the Hall of Four Monarchs came out, no one dared to try its edge.

"Yuan Jun, Killing Lord, Ghost Lord, Yin Lord." Jiang Huan casually read the names of the four monarchs, closed the scroll, and threw it to Li Mianxi, "Why, the 'Taoist Lord' you mentioned is not among the fourth monarchs. ?"

"In terms of age and qualifications, Qinghui Taoist Lord is naturally no better than the Four Lords, but he is the most special 'Fifth Lord'."

"Fifth Lord?"

"Exactly!" Li Mianxi was holding the book with a longing look on his face, and his eyes were shining when he spoke, "The Taoist Lord was not from a clan, and all his relatives died when he was four years old. He walked for three days and three nights at a young age. He joined the Huaxia Academy. At the beginning, the teachers liked him very much because of his outstanding appearance and hard work, but they also agreed that his talent was limited, and he couldn't even learn the simplest techniques, so they regretted it for a long time."

"I have been studying in the palace for 16 years, no matter how the outside world sighs, Daojun only loves to stay in the library and read quietly."

Until No. 17, the long-sealed Nine Heavens Tower and the Four Wonderlands suddenly shook violently, igniting the hidden danger of the "Battle of the Heavens". Countless space fragments rolled down like knives, destroying countless houses. She also reaped countless lives.

Even the sky was punched out a hole.

Sijundian united the clans, looked through ancient books, and refined a piece of "Heaven-Mending Stone", but was unable to return to heaven due to the lack of a crucial link.

Just when the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, a bright light suddenly lit up in the Huaxia Academy's library, soaring straight into the sky—there was a human being who possessed the charm of humanity, and the shattered spirit merged into the "Heaven-Mending Stone", making up for the missing piece !

Cultivate the Tao for three thousand years, and the soul will control the sky.

"That person is Daoist Qing Hui." Li Mianxi said: "It was also at that time that everyone knew that it was not because the Taoist was limited in talent, but because he was too amazing to be stunning. No matter how old he is or how much he cultivates , the realm is already comparable to the Four Monarchs, and even the teachers in the academy can't see through him."

If this continues, it might be another Jiang Emperor.

It's a pity that he gave up such a brilliant and infinite future without looking back.

Like a shooting star passing across the sky, even if it shines in the sky, it is only a short moment of splendor, and it will fall before the youth is over.

Yuan Jun praised him for his "innocent heart", while Yin Jun only lamented that "wisdom will be hurt".

The students shouted, and the clans competed for praise.

The title of "Fifth Monarch" is shared by the whole world.

"... Daojun was finally rescued by everyone's joint efforts, but he was dying of illness, even worse than ordinary people, but thousands of families rushed to tell each other, voluntarily offered him the longevity seat, and put prayer lamps for him day and night. I hope that Daojun will be safe and sound, and live a long life!"

How many proud sons of heaven in this world are envied by others because of their illustrious family background, praised by others for their outstanding talent, or famous for their astonishing looks... If they lose these things and can still be admired by the world, then this person is undoubtedly really worth it.

"That's a good speech. If you take the exam for the Daoist Emperor of Qinghui, you must get full marks." Jiang Huan nodded slightly, and said, "But can you look at the road ahead, is this leading the way or hitting a wall? "

As soon as the words fell, Li Mianxi let out an "ouch", covered her head and took a deep breath: "Senior Jiang, you should have said it earlier..."

"Ok?"

"Senior, I was wrong, you go this way."

The little boy Li Mianxi hugged his head and sighed inexplicably. Jiang Xuechang was obviously very good-tempered and helpful, so why did I get scared when I saw him?

Passing through the bustling streets, the hustle and bustle gradually faded away. Looking up, you can see a group of medicine cottages hidden in the green mountains and green waters on the other side of the long bridge, simple and elegant.

Before approaching, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.

"The Lin family majored in medicine, and their family is famous for their gentleness and kindness. It is also thanks to them helping Daojun take care of his body in the past five years."

Just as he was talking, several young people walked up to him, all dressed in white and wooden hairpins, carrying bamboo baskets full of herbs, and hanging jade pot pendants around their waists, extremely elegant.

Hundreds of clans, like the Huaxia Academy, all have their own logos. The Lanxi Lin family uses the "jade pot" as a symbol, which means "hanging pot to help the world".

Li Mianxi straightened her clothes, straightened her complexion, and went forward with a salute: "Good morning, everyone. Li Mianxi, a disciple of the Huaxia Academy, is here to pay respects to Qing Hui Daojun together with his seniors. Please pass on a message."

Those Lin disciples looked at the jade talismans on the waists of the two of them, smiled, and said back: "It turns out that they are two students, so please come in."

Crossing the long bridge, crossing the creek and rocks, I saw many medicine gardens along the way. Many Lin's children rolled up their sleeves like old farmers, shoveling the soil and watering, and didn't care about their gray faces. They were planting treasures there. keep watch.

"Drink less, has the medicine come back?" Someone waved and shouted.

Lin Shaozhuo smiled and handed the bamboo basket to the others, and after a few words of advice, he led Jiang Huan and the others to move forward alone.

He was handsome and amiable, he looked only a few years older than Li Mianxi, but he looked extraordinarily calm.

"Hey, it turns out that you are the young drinker of the Lin family! I heard that you saved many people outside, and the seniors and sisters also received a lot of favor from you when they traveled, and they often praise you in the academy!" Li Mianxi was very pleasantly surprised.

"Practicing medicine to save lives is the duty of a doctor," Lin Shaozhuo smiled when he heard the words, and said in a gentle voice: "Little drinking is just adhering to the clan's motto, so it should not be praised."

Turning the corner, you can see the ten-mile apricot forest, the wind blows the leaves, and the flowers fall like snow. When you look up, the hall is close in front of you.

"Hey, why is the door closed?" Lin Shaozhuo walked forward a few steps quickly.

Jiang Huan said: "Wait."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a strong cold air suddenly came through the crack of the door and came straight to the front. Lin Shaozhuo hurriedly backed away and avoided it, but saw the dark air chasing after him like a shadow!

Everyone knows that the Lin family is famous for their doctors, and they are the worst at fighting with martial arts.

Li Mianxi drew his sword out of its sheath instantly, stood in front of Lin Shaozhuo, and chopped it into pieces with one blow.

"Brother, drink less!" A little girl came running over panting, and hurriedly said while running: "Don't go in yet, brothers and sisters are saving lives!"

"Second Miss," Lin Shaozhuo knelt down and hugged the little girl's body that was falling forward to prevent her from falling, "What happened inside?"

The little girl was about seven years old, she was wearing a double bun, she was pretty and cute, she was about to say something, when she caught a glimpse of a mud mark on Lin Shaozhuo's forehead, which seemed to be made by collecting medicine, she first took out a small handkerchief to help him wiped.

"It's the second son of Wu, who was just sent here. The two Wu brothers who sent him here said that he was originally here to deliver the piano to Daojun's brother, but he was caught by a demon for some reason on the way, and became mad. Just cut it... I just took a look at it, it's scary."

Li Mianxi asked, "Where is Missy?"

Lin Dongling said: "Eldest sister is not here, I went to decoct medicine for brother Daojun."

At this time, Jiang Huan suddenly glanced inside the door: "I can't hold back anymore."

"What?" Before Li Mianxi could react, she heard a "bang", and the hall in front of her exploded like that.

"Wow!"

"Get out of the way!"

Four figures flew out and fell heavily on the ground, throwing out a cloud of dust.

"Senior Brother Lin Xiao, Senior Sister Ruoyao!"

Lin Shaozhuo and Lin Dongling went to help them, while Li Mianxi rushed up to stop the young man who was rushing towards him with his teeth and claws.The two disciples of the Wu family were seriously injured, before they got up from the ground, they hurriedly shouted: "Don't hurt my second son!"

Jiang Huan saw that they were dressed in orange robes, wearing golden crowns on their heads, they had a luxurious air, and the jade pendants hanging on their waists looked like strange animals, so he probably knew their origins.

Rich and powerful, Shangnan Wu family.Someone once commented that "if there are ten percent of the world's financial resources, Shangnan will account for seventy percent." Although it is a little exaggerated, one can get a glimpse of it.

However, Jiang Huan is more interested in their family's "Way of Beast Control". It is recorded in the book: During the Battle of Heaven, Shangnan suffered disaster, and everyone abandoned the city and fled. At that time, people were not optimistic about the city, but who knew that he was famous all over the world overnight by defending against hundreds of beasts and repelling thousands of enemies.

The two teenagers clashed in the arena, and within a few strokes, Li Mianxi lost the upper hand.

Jiang Huan: "Hey, chickens are pecking at each other."

Of the two of them, one is skilled in swordsmanship but inexperienced, the other is insane and has no way of attacking, and can't see any tricks or details at all.

Li Mianxi: "Jiang, Senior Jiang, please don't stand still! I'm going to die!"

"You can't say anything at a young age," Jiang Huan smiled, leaning lazily aside, and said: "Three from the left, step back one, jump, second from the left, step back three, turn around and move forward, don't move back, use the trick just now. "

Li Mianxi listened to his words, pointed at what to hit, and hit him more and more smoothly, but it was too late to suppress the situation, the second young master Wu, who was full of yin, suddenly broke out, and the tyrannical force made everyone reel, and there was a dark blue in his eyes. You Guang, like a wild beast meeting its prey, rushed out quickly.

"That direction..."

"Oops!" Lin Shaozhuo protected Lin Dongling and rolled on the ground, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he broke out in cold sweat: "He must be going for Daojun! Stop him!"