The ancestors are reincarnating again

There is no face to love in life.

Accepting a great god from the ancestors as an apprentice?Does he have that fate? ?

If he could, he would really like to worship Shenzun as his master, but he probably doesn't like him at all.

"No."

Bai Shang replied without arrogance, using superb acting skills to explain what a modest gentleman is, gentle and refined, full of deception.

"He only told me to stay in the Mosi Bamboo Garden, and he didn't promise to accept me as a disciple."

Jing Cheng originally wanted to say that since Brother Daoyun gave him all the elder spirit cards as tokens and allowed him to go to the bamboo garden, his intentions were obvious.

But after thinking about it, maybe Brother Tao Yun really has other plans?It's better for him not to meddle in other matters and make decisions for his senior brother. Let's talk about everything after the senior brother comes back.

Jing Cheng first sent a message to Shang Zhuyuan with spiritual power, and then asked Bai Qi about Duo Yun, for fear of missing any details.

The forehead in the ring couldn't bear to look directly at it.

What a shame, the image of the sect!

Not long after, Lin Youcao, who received the letter, flew over stepping on a magic weapon. This person had upright facial features, dressed in a blue-and-white personal disciple robe, and was upright and awe-inspiring. What kind of apprentice.

"Uncle Jingcheng." Lin Youcao saluted respectfully.

"You Cao, come to see your master's...guest."

Jingcheng's words paused for a moment, and when they came to his lips, he replaced his disciples with guests.

Lin Youcao was stunned when he heard the words, "Master?"

Daoyun in the ring sighed, "Lin Youcao, the only apprentice I accepted in the bamboo garden, he was just 12 years old when I went through calamity, I have not fulfilled the responsibility of a master. '

'You grass?The name is quite interesting. 'Bai Shangshen's focus is distorted.

'He was picked up from a piece of barley grass in the mountains when I went out to practice. '

The cultivation base of Yaohuang Continent is divided into eight stages: body forging, soul solidification, spirit transformation, vitality, holiness, celestial realm, god refining, and nothingness.

When you break through the stage of refining gods and enter the stage of nothingness, you will be a lower god, and you are only one chance away from ascending to the upper god.

The spiritual roots of mainland cultivators are: earth, scholar, yuan, xuan, sage, heaven, six kinds of spiritual roots.

Each spiritual root is divided into: low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade.

The grade of spiritual root is closely related to cultivation, high-quality spiritual root will get twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

What many people don't know is that there is another kind of spiritual root on top of the best heavenly spiritual root, the divine root.

God-level spiritual root, the darling of heaven, even if you don't have to practice hard, it is only a matter of time. Therefore, some people say that people with divine spiritual roots are great gods who have come down from the God Realm.

It's just that there are too few god roots, and one may not be found in thousands of years, so fewer and fewer people know about it.

And Bai Qi was the root of the gods back then.

In terms of practice, he was indeed as smooth as in the legend, but when he faced calamity, he suffered a lot.

Jing Cheng told Lin Youcao the whole story, and showed him Tau Yun's token.

Lin Youcao seemed a little silly looking at her master's spirit tablet, and could barely speak without stammering.

He failed in all the trials and tribulations, and everyone except Jing Cheng thought he was dead, including Lin Youcao.

He has excellent spiritual roots and high talents. Over the past century, people have been throwing olive branches at him to coax him to change his teacher, but he has refused. He and Dao Yunjian are not only masters and apprentices, but also father and son.

If Daoyun hadn't brought him back to the bamboo garden back then, he might have been eaten by wild beasts long ago.

Without the blessing of his master, he suffered a lot. Fortunately, Jing Cheng came forward to support him and he was able to survive smoothly.

For 700 years, Uncle Jingcheng has replaced his master's duties and provided resources to teach him how to practice. Outsiders have long regarded the two as masters and apprentices, but both Lin Youcao and Jingcheng understand that they are just uncles and nephews.

Lin Youcao thought that this would be the case for the rest of his life, but now, the news of his master who had been dead for hundreds of years suddenly came, and he was stunned.

Jing Cheng hurriedly went to the main hall to find the headmaster to "slap the face", left an order for Lin Youcao to take Bai Qi back to the bamboo garden to settle down, and then hurried away with the spirit card of Daoyun.

Lin Youcao stared at Bai Qi in silence for a while, the atmosphere was very awkward.

Bai Shangshen asked, "Can I go?"

Lin Youcao "...Oh."

'Your lover is a little dazed. 'Bai Shangshen joked.

'...'Dao Yun was silent for a long time before holding back a sentence, 'it must be taught by Jing Cheng. '

The strength is rejected.

Bai Qi followed Lin Youcao back to the bamboo garden.

A large piece of emerald bamboos are planted on the half-mountain peak to cover the glare of the sun. Walking in, there is a quiet and elegant courtyard in the bamboo garden. Even better.

Bai Shangshen playfully tapped the wet ground covered with bamboo leaves with his toes, and Duo Yun couldn't help but blush when he saw this, "I'm an elder, with high morals and high prestige, and I deserve some privileges." '

Under the bamboo garden where Dao Yun lives, there is a spirit gathering array set up with high-grade spirit stones and spirit weapons.

"You have been dead for hundreds of years, and this geomantic treasure land of gathering spirits has not been divided up by the same clan like wolves and tigers. It's not easy." '

The aura in the Zhuyun Garden is purer than any other place in the sect. It is impossible for a normal person not to be jealous. Lin Youcao, a second-rank monk who transforms spirits, can't hold it at all. Presumably there must be someone who is pure and clear. credit.

Daoyun, who returned to his former residence, was also full of emotion along the way, and his mood became more serious, and then his soul and body also experienced some subtle changes.

Lin Youcao brought Bai Qi into the courtyard of the bamboo garden, came to a door and pushed it open, and said in a solemn voice, "You will live here in the future, just tell me if you need anything on weekdays."

"Mosi Bamboo Garden prohibits alcohol, gambling, sex, fighting, and making loud noises. There are no other rules."

Black Seven'...'

puff!

Zhabai is greedy for wine, sex, loves to gamble, loves to fight, loves to fan the flames and make big noises for fun.

These five prohibitions are tailor-made for Zha Bai, all of them.

Bai Shangshen "..."

'Is your beloved disciple... intending to become a Buddha on the spot? '

"..." Dao Yunmo.

Can he say that these five prohibitions were set by himself?

In the past, he believed that practitioners should be pure-minded, guard against arrogance, impetuosity, greed.

After meditating a few words 'Don't argue with the juniors, don't beat the juniors, don't rely on the old to sell the old', Bai Shangshen stepped into the room calmly and looked at Lin Youcao with a decent smile.

Lin Youcao had a good impression of Bai Shangshen.

He is elegant and gorgeous, and treats others with humility, elegance and generosity. At first glance, he is a self-disciplined and upright ten-star honest young man, which is different from the demons, monsters, coquettish sluts outside.

"Is there anything else?" Bai Shangshen asked.

Lin Youcao lowered her head, pursing her lips as if hesitating to speak.

"My master, he..."

"boom!"

The door was slammed from the inside and nearly hit him in the face.

Lin Youcao was dazed for a moment, and finally left with annoyed expression.

He just felt that he was hesitating and procrastinating for too much time, and he didn't think at all that Bai Shangshen did it on purpose

"You're bullying an honest person." Hei Qi complained.

"I am the elder, and he is the junior." Bai Shangshen retorted righteously.

So bullying is not called bullying, it is called teaching, an elder teaching a junior.

Hei Qihan said, "Haha." It believed his evil.

On Dunhong Peak.

Hundreds of peach blossoms are connected into one piece, red as fire and as bright as blood, condescending at first glance, it seems that the endless sea of ​​​​fire is shocking.

Dunhong Peak was once the place where the Juehui Sect was established. At that time, the Yaohuang mainland sect flourished and countless young geniuses emerged.

But later, a deviant lunatic came out of Juehui's sect. He betrayed the sect for a demon and hurt countless people.

In the end, he destroyed his whole body of cultivation, cut off his spiritual roots and fell into a massacre of demon cultivators. Back then, mainland cultivators jointly killed Shangjuehuimen to encircle and suppress this person, but almost the entire army was wiped out and had to return in defeat. Countless geniuses fell, comprehension The vitality of the world was seriously injured.

Later, when this person ascended, he fought with Tiandao and damaged the spiritual veins of the mainland, causing the continent's spiritual energy to drop sharply, and no one has ascended since 7000 years.

In the records of later ancient books, this person is called the ancestor of Wujiu.

After Wujiu Patriarch ascended, the Juehui Sect was rejected and disgusted by mainland cultivators, and soon fell into decline.

Until a fire burned the Juehui Gate to ashes and dissipated in the world, there was no more Juehui Gate in the world, and Dunhong Peak became a forbidden place that everyone in the mainland talked about.

Thousands of years later, a peach forest grew on the wasteland of Dunhong Peak, but the flowers were as red as blood.

Some people say that it grows from the peach pit infected with the hostility of Wujiu ancestors.

Some people also say that it is nourished by the bones and blood of thousands of practitioners.

……

Although Patriarch Wujiu is gone, the trace of his existence is still stuck in everyone's heart like a sharp knife.

Standing on a mountain peak in a black robe, Yu Chen looked down at the peach grove stretching like a sea of ​​blood with an indifferent expression, her eyes were dark, deep and ruthless.

A piece of peach blossom was blown by the wind and fell on the palm of Yu Chen, dazzling as if soaked in blood.

The world is wrong.

This peach forest was not only nourished by the blood of thousands of cultivators, but also by his blood.

Fools in the world call him fierce, cruel, and ruthless, but if no one persecutes him, how can he be so?Just because there is no way out.

He was once naive, young and frivolous; he was also high-spirited and unruly with a sword.

Yan Chen's eyes darkened, and a cloud of spiritual energy instantly shattered the petals in his palm.

He struck out with one palm, and the fierce wind shattered the Baili Taolin instantly, and countless red flower ends floated in the mountain peak.

Looking at Dunhong Peak, which has once again fallen into the wilderness, Yu Chen was silent for a long time, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, he threw out a large number of flower seeds. The wasteland quickly sprouted buds and grew into big trees, and finally pieces of acacia bloomed in full bloom.

With the breeze blowing, the lilies in Dunhong Peak are connected together, like a dream like clouds.

The Ancient Realm Xuanling Soul Cultivation Furnace appeared in his hand, and a strand of red soul was scurrying up and down restlessly, as if he didn't like this place very much.

The coldness in Yu Chen's eyes melted away, and he stretched out a finger with sharp knuckles to touch it, "Good boy."

The pampered and somewhat lawless soul clinging to Yu Chen's murderer gnawed fiercely, only to be bitten.

'! ! 'I'm so angry.

Even though Kui Chen suppressed his cultivation and withdrew the divine power that covered him, but as the Great God of Shanghuang, his body had already been tempered to be invincible, how could a ray of divine soul be able to bite and move?

A faint smile flashed in Yu Chen's eyes, and he comforted Yihun and coaxed, "We should go, wait for you to return to your body, and let you call back."

Before leaving, Kui Chen glanced at the flower forest under his feet, and took out a spiritual vein with his fingers and buried it in the ground. With the spiritual vein, Dun Hongfeng instantly exploded with aura that was thick and thick as if it could not be diluted.

In Yu Chen's heart, he was just 'fertilizing' the flower forest casually, without knowing what the consequences would be.