Zixuzhou

Among the 100,000 mountains in the southwest, Forest City at the foot of Hanshan Sect

In a garden in the city lord's mansion

"Brother, tell me about the Walker!" A little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old pulled a boy of sixteen or seventeen to act coquettishly.

"Sister, don't bother me every day. I know so much. Are you sure you still listen?" The boy asked with a frown.

"Listen, who told them not to investigate what kind of spiritual root I have, but said they would not deny that I have spiritual roots. I want to practice and I want to become a practitioner..." The little girl pouted and said unhappily.

The boy sighed and said, "Okay! I will tell you what I know! Practitioners, that is, those who practice cultivation are not everyone who practice cultivation can practice. This world is ruthless, and not everyone is all

It is the same, so some people can practice, while others do not have a chance. All this depends entirely on a person's destiny. Heaven and earth have been born after countless years. Therefore, all people are destined by heaven and everyone is destined by heaven.

There is a natural destiny, one person writes a life, and one person writes a life, to a large extent, a person's life is determined by this life, with ups and downs, wind and rain, joy and sorrow, human

In my life, I will go through all kinds of hardships, joys and sorrows, pain and helplessness…”

"Wow, brother, you are so awesome! Since I remember so clearly, I have read it many times, but I can't remember so much!" The little girl slapped her hands and said.

The boy patted his forehead: "You will be pestered by you once a month. I have been pestering me for seven years. Even an idiot remember... OK! I'm going out!"

"Brother, are you going to the mountain again?" the little girl asked.

"Well, I can only feel happy if I am there..." After saying that, the boy left alone

Looking at the boy's back, the little girl murmured, "Brother is still like this, it's been seven years... I just ran to the mountain and didn't play with him... Alas!" She sighed as old as an adult.

One breath

Wu Jiang left the words where his sister was, walked out of the city lord's mansion alone, and then walked towards the west gate.

In a teahouse, a voice said, "Look, the eldest son of the city lord Wu Jiang has come out. He goes out at this time every day!"

"Oh! How could a genius suddenly turn into a waste? What a pity!"

"Yes! I heard that this young master has the talent of the Feng Ling Root. No one of the hundreds of people can find such a good spiritual root..."

"What can't be found in hundreds of people? It is the spiritual root of Feng that cannot be found in millions. It is said that after practicing to become a Feng Xinger, he came and went like the wind, and he was the only one in the sky and the earth..."

"It is said that his sister, the little princess of the City Lord, cannot practice..."

"Do you think that walkers can be done by everyone! Do you know? That's the immortal..."

"What a pity! He was hailed as the number one genius of the Hanshan Sect at the age of ten, but now he has been called a waste..."

"Shh, whisper, be careful that he will be miserable when he hears you!"

"This is fate..."

"Fate!" Wu Jiang sighed secretly and sighed when he was seven years old, he was detected to be born with a wind spirit root. The wind spirit root of heaven and earth is one of the four hidden spirit roots of the eight spirits of the traveler. It has

The four hidden spirit roots can not only become practitioners, but also very few hidden spirits.

Wu Jiang's talent not only surprised Wu Wang, but also alarmed the Hanshan Sect. Unfortunately, Wu Jiang could only become a walker.

It turns out that since Wu Jiang was born, he has never liked to cry or laugh. At the age of seven, he not only had the talent for cultivation, but also had a spiritual root of Feng, so he was personally taken to the Hanshan Sect to take over and became a key training target.

, taught the secret hidden spirit technique "Sufeng Jue" preserved by the Hanshan School

The practice of practice has experienced tens of thousands of years of survival of the fittest, which is generally divided into four qualities: Chen, Sun, Moon, and Star. The "Sufeng Jue" is the practice of the day in the Hanshan School that reaches the day level, even in Hanshan

The sect is one of the seven major sects in Zixuzhou, and there will be no more than ten sects within it.

Wu Jiang is also very successful. He only took one year to reach the pedestrian realm, and then successfully advanced to the flyingister realm in two years. He reached the flyingist realm at the age of ten. This speed can be said to be unprecedented since the establishment of the Hanshan Sect.

speed

Therefore, Wujiang was known as the peerless genius of the Hanshan Sect and was carefully protected by the Hanshan Sect, for fear of any accident.

Unfortunately, after Wu Jiang reached the realm of a flying man, he never made any progress. Moreover, once he practiced, Wu Jiang felt that the life books in his dantian would tremble and colic, and then his whole body twitched and his seven orifices were bleeding. He could not practice the Hanshan School and thought of countless ways.

, I used a lot of elixirs, and even tried my best to find some rare treasures for Wujiang to take, but Wujiang could not continue to practice.

Later, a hidden elder of the Hanshan Sect came out of seclusion and discovered that Wujiang was like this because there was a trace of filthy poison from heaven and earth in Wujiang's life book. With this poison, Wujiang means that he will stay in the walker for the rest of his life.

The degree of cultivation, and the life span will not exceed 3927 years old

So, Wujiang was "invited" from the Hanshan Sect and returned to his home in Sencheng. Wujiang was strictly ordered to privately spread the secrets of the Hanshan Sect's prefecture-level quality ** "Sufeng Jue", and every time, the Hanshan Sect will send people.

Let's check whether Wu Jiang's body has recovered

These requirements are because Wu Tianyang, an ancestor of the Wu family, is an elder in the Hanshan Sect who has reached the level of the Emperor's Walker. Otherwise, Wu Jiang's experience would have been a different matter.

After returning home, Wu Jiang tried every means to practice. He had to meditate every day and originally started to operate the "Sufeng Jue"**, but the result was that once he practiced, he would suffer from colic, his whole body twitched, and his seven orifices bleeding were the most unacceptable thing,

The spiritual power in Wu Jiang's body was gradually weakening, and in the end Wu Jiang's cultivation level dropped from the flying man to the pedestrian realm.

In this way, Hanshan Party completely gave up on Wujiang. At first, a few years later, she sent someone to see if a miracle would come to Wujiang. Later, she simply didn't even bother to watch it.

Time passed in a flash of seven years...

Wu Jiang couldn't help but recall the unbearable memories, but his feet were very fast. After a while, he came out of the city and left the city, Wu Jiang headed north and soon came to an unknown mountain.

Looking up at the hazy sky, Wu Jiang muttered: "It seems that it will rain today! Well, I haven't been in the rain for a long time anyway..."

Wu Jiang climbed up step by step along the winding path on the mountain, and soon arrived at the top of the mountain. After reaching the top of the mountain, Wu Jiang felt the mountain wind blowing towards him. As the wind blows on him, he could feel himself.

There was a trace of spiritual power in the dantian in the body

For Wu Jiang, only when the wind blows on the top of this mountain will there be a fluctuation of spiritual power in his dry dantian for seven years, allowing him to retreat from the flying man to the initial stage of the walker, and there is almost no trace of it in his dantian.

Spiritual power flows like a dry pond

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Wujiang feels a hint of coolness. In the sky, the dark clouds are getting more and more, and finally it looks like ink.

A storm is coming

"Pi Li" A flash of lightning finally cut through the entire sky. Then, a "rumbling" thunder came. The dark clouds in the sky were like ink, and lightning and thunder were roaring. In just a moment, it started to rain heavily.

The wind blew "huh" and Wu Jiang, who was on the top of the mountain, felt his wet body cold. This was the first time he felt the cold after becoming a walker.

"Huh! What is that?" Wu Jiang's eyes were very sharp, and he suddenly found a black and white hole in the sky, and a mysterious aura came from the hole.

At this moment, a huge lightning appeared in the sky. This lightning spanned the sky, nowhere to be seen, and the dark clouds in the sky began to gather and became thicker and thicker. Finally, a strange scene appeared in the sky. In the black clouds, there was

A giant dragon in black and white occupies

At this time, there seemed to be only the light emitted by the black and white dragons in the entire vast world. An eternal and distant aura swept across this invisible and invisible world like a mountain torrent.

In the city of Forest, heavy rain suddenly hit, and the pea-sized raindrops fell, making the tiles "bang". There were no thunder and wind and rain coming from the sky, but it was this thunder that covered the movement on the unknown mountain outside the city of Forest.

...

Suddenly, Wu Jiang saw a black and white light spot suddenly falling from the black and white dragon, dragging a long tail in the sky!

As the black and white light spots get closer, Wu Jiang suddenly finds that the black and white light spots fall is where he stands.

"Wow, no!"

Wu Jiang immediately turned around and ran away. For the unknown things, Wu Jiang was just an unknown seventeen-year-old boy. At this time, all he thought of was to escape.

"Brother, where are you going? Wait for me!"

Well, what's the sound? Is this little girl Wu Qing following? Wu Jiang was in a daze. When he heard a child voice, he thought of his sister Wu Qing, who was a compatriot.

Just when Wu Jiang wanted to slow down, suddenly, Wu Jiang felt that the black and white light spot had come to him. Wu Jiang had not had time to react. The black and white light spot had entered his body.

At the same time, Wu Jiang, who was on the top of the mountain, began to struggle in pain. He felt a powerful aura escape into his body. The blood in his body began to boil like boiling water, and only black and white were left in front of him.

Two colors...

After the black and white light spot entered Wujiang's body, Wujiang's feet slipped and had fallen to the ground. After rolling for more than ten steps, Wujiang was blocked by a tree.

After the black and white light spots entered Wujiang's body, the dried green seedlings were moistened by clear water. Wujiang's dry, dry and atrophic meridians actually recovered their vitality after the black and white light spots flowed, and then some of the pure spiritual power between heaven and earth remained in

Wu Jiang's body...
Chapter completed!