Slowly opened his eyes, used Long Yu's whole body strength, looked around, there was a mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly, Long Yu slowly closed his eyes... but his heart was overwhelmed
,Didn’t I already have a dead end? Why do I still feel that what is going on?
Long Yu is an orphan. He picked it up on the way down the mountain to watch striptease on a rainy day, so he named him Long Yu. He is a dry and thin old man with no fairy-like appearance at all. To be precise, it is
He was so stingy that he could not tell the exact age. In Long Yu's memory, he had not changed for more than ten years, but Long Yu grew up day by day, except for the cold and cold pain every morning.
Long Yu always felt that he was living a happy life.
He claimed to be a cultivator who entered the Tao with martial arts, and was only one step away from the great way. However, Long Yu never believed it because the kung fu was so weird. He did not teach Long Yu any martial arts moves or internal skills, but
Every day at 5 a.m., I always call Long Yu to practice that qi. Just practice Qi. Isn’t it just breathing? Who can’t? Long Yu didn’t care much at first, but after the first day
But he's alive
I don't want to practice anymore. It turns out that this method of qi training is really that way. Other qi training uses breathing as a medium, but the only thing I teach is to hold it in and then release it by urinating. To put it bluntly
, It's just fart. It's okay. I got up early in the morning and practiced farts in the mountains. No one did it, but after three or four runs back and forth on the mountain that was being smeared, Long Yu finally compromised because of that mountain
It is a full altitude of two or three thousand meters.
So, every morning, when a swelling bird is flying, you can always hear the heart-wrenching banging sound in the mountains, one after another, ups and downs, and unconsciously??
Long Yu is 17 this year. It was originally a time of magnificence, but he lived a very depressed life. He was not allowed to go down the mountain, learn martial arts, or learn Taoism. He just taught him the boring alchemy practice. And
Most of the elixirs have long been extinct on this heavily polluted planet. Fortunately, the old man has not yet left this planet, so it is rare that he can still surf the Internet and have a bad laptop to read.
Read novels, talk about QQ, sit on a stone bench and enjoy the bizarre world outside. Wuyu longs to go down the mountain, but he knows that he can't go down the mountain. The cold pain every morning, although he has been under the pressure of true energy for many years,
He also knew that he would not live long because he was the Nine Yin Xuanzhi, and the legendary natural vein that would die at the age of 9. He was still alive because he was lucky and met someone who was not good-looking.
If he didn't exist, he wouldn't have to spend more than ten years of true energy. He might have really become an immortal after breaking through the sky, Long Yu thought blankly.
"Disciple, I'm back, hahahahaha" a loud voice supported a thin old man who appeared in front of Long Yu, with messy hair and pale face, but he looked at him extremely gentle. Long Yu was very happy, good
I haven't seen each other for a few days. After all, he is his only relative. Although I can't live long, I am still happy to have a relative. Although I think so in my heart, I still lazily said, "What is the ghost in the early morning called me? Little one
I just hanged my little one online and was scared away by you. I am so old and I still run around all day long." Long Yu raised his head, but his voice was a little trembling.
"Boy, you are the one who is so bad, I am you. You are the one who can be your grandfather at the age of age. Wouldn't you be with me for the rest of your life? It's just a mess, but this time I went out and brought back good things.
"As he said that, he sat next to Long Yu, looking at him expectantly.
Ten minutes passed, and there was no movement, and only the sound of Long Yu typing on the keyboard was heard. The old man finally compromised and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to surprise you, you always have this temperament, not at all.
Give the old man face, I went to the far north to retrieve the ice essence and refine Jiutian Han Ice Pills, hoping to cure you." As he said that, the old man's voice couldn't help but weaken, as if he was revealing endless sadness. Long Yu
He raised his head, looked at his face and said seriously, "I am living a good life now, I am content, although I live
It won't take long, but I'm still very happy with you, the old man, and I will continue to practice the fart kung fu. Besides, what kind of pill you practiced? The pill you practiced last time made the last old hen in our family
I fell to the ground and died. Even if you practiced, I wouldn't eat it." The old man scratched his head helplessly, making his hair tend to be postmodern abstract. Then try it all, it's useless. If you break through the sky and become an immortal, this
I didn't raise my hand even if I was hurt. Oh, my life was so cool." After saying that, the old man went to the alchemy room step by step.
It's no wonder that Long Yu has reported this. This is the 99th time of such a conversation. He always finds some inexplicable things to refine some elixirs with mysterious names. As a result, all the poultry raised in the mountains have become experimental products.
Death
Half a year has passed, and Long Yu’s 18th birthday is about to come. For half a year, the old man has always tinkered with the elixir furnace, and even the meals are sent to the elixir room for food. On this day, Long Yu had just finished practicing farting skills.
But suddenly, purple air came from the top of his home, and red clouds rolled, and there seemed to be thunder mixed in it. He ran back all the way and pushed open the alchemy room. A refreshing fragrance came to his face. The alchemy furnace seemed to have a
A faint golden mist surrounds the surroundings, but his eyes are closed and his face is
Lying pale beside the alchemy furnace, suddenly, Long Yu felt that his soul was gone, and he was extremely panicked and kept scolding. He had already said that he would let you do it. If he did this, he would be killed.
While wiping tears, he rushed to the old man and carefully helped him to the bamboo bed beside him. Long Yu forced himself to calm down while thinking about the first aid method he had seen online. He worked hard for a long time, the old man
Finally, he murmured and slowly opened his eyes.
However, the unique spirit was lost in the pupils. Long Yu was very panicked, but his hands were calmly doing emergency treatment over and over again? "Yu'er, don't work hard, the deadline is here, I'm going, mine
What should Yu'er do? Alas, "A long sigh, but blocked Long Yu's hand that wanted him to stop the sound, continued to say slowly, "At the age of 10, he became a master Yuan Zhenzi, and at the age of 20, he condensed into a golden elixir. Until now, he is 220.
No more progress, the sound of our Guiyuan Sect is insulting. I think although I have been single-handed for generations, there are 6 masters from our family among the 18 Daluo Golden Immortals. Which sect in the world of cultivation can compare with
We, however, are the most unpromising among the 38th generation descendants. After practicing for so many years, the Taoist practice will not increase, but even the only disciple cannot be cured. I am ashamed of my master."
"Stop talking, Yu'er is content. Yu'er is an abandoned child, but fortunately she was taken in. She was born with a vein. It was because I was not lucky to live to be 18 years old. Yu'er failed to fulfill her filial piety, but she was dependent on her.
As time goes by, I am an ominous person, I am the one who hurt me," Long Yu said with tears in his face.
"Barring, no one dares to say that my Tianqizi's disciple is an ominous person. The Nine Yin Xuan Vein can really be saved unless the Daluo Jinxian can be saved? I have not achieved success in my Taoism, but I have practiced the Nine Heavens Cold that has not been released for a thousand years.
Bingwan, who dares to say that you are ominous? Taking this pill can not only remove the Nine Yin Xuanhumans on your body, but also add the true essence of your natal life in this pill, it is not an exaggeration to add 200 years of cultivation. From now on, you can practice Taoism.
Techniques can practice martial arts, and most of the world can be used. For a hundred and eighty years, with your qualifications, you will be able to break through the air again and become the seventh Daluo Golden Immortal in Guiyuan Sect. Your qualifications are not as good as you, but you can teach it.
Becoming the apprentice of the Daluo Golden Immortal, there will be no regrets in this life," Tianqizi Qiang Ti Zhenyuan said loudly.
Long Yu was completely shocked, stunned for a moment, but suddenly shouted loudly, "What is becoming an immortal and enlightenment? Does it have anything to do with me? I just want, I just want you to be alive, I'm gone, I've achieved enlightenment, I've become
Immortality, what's the use? Who sees all this? Who will admit it? I am an abandoned child. Why do I have to have such a high achievement? I just want you, just you, don't leave." As he said, dragon
Tears poured out again. He knew he would die, he had been entangled, he had been sad, he also complained, but everything was there. He felt that even if he died, it would be enough to be with him, but why is it now
, I don’t have to die, but I die, and one life is exchanged for one life. I see, why is it~!!!
"Yu'er doesn't have to be sad. Actually, I understand you. The pain of the Nine Yin Xuan Vein is very tolerant. You have been so strong since childhood. You would rather bite the covers everywhere than shout, knowing that you are afraid that I will worry.
But I feel sorry for you, I have no father or mother, and I am also an abandoned child. You have been raised since I was a child. You can't give you rich clothes and food, or you can't give you glory and wealth. If you can't even give you a complete life, then I
I won’t say much about this. Take the elixir in the furnace quickly and use your natal essence to refine it. Don’t work hard for me.” As he said that, Tianqizi turned over and sat up.
A golden color floated on his face. He had already forced himself to win the fate of his life, and he had renewed his destiny for a quarter of an hour. After a moment, he was separated by the two gods and men.
Long Yu silly opened the lid of the elixir, and a stronger fragrance erupted with a golden light. A golden elixir as big as a bean was lying quietly in the elixir, surrounded by golden light, but this
Shi Diyu turned a blind eye. He was stunned. He was also stunned. He suddenly had the urge to throw the golden elixir into the toilet. If there was no such a bad golden elixir, there would be no such thing, and it would not be so.
But he still held back. He knew that this was refined with his life. He had no right to resent anything. He silently picked up the golden elixir and slowly put it into his mouth. His heart aches, and just a moment, he swears
, In this life, he will never hurt his heart again, today, he has accepted all this.
Sitting back in front of him, his hands were already covering his chest, and a warm current began to flow through his body bit by bit. He ignored him, just looking at his pale hair, slightly upturned
The corners of the lips, a pair of oblique triangles of small eyes, thin cheeks, he wanted to remember this face, remember the old man who gave him twice, his body began to feel pain, he knew to start cleaning up himself
The meridians that had been blocked for many years began to bloom on the faces of the old man and the young man. The extreme sadness was to leave with a smile.
Finally he left, leaving his beloved disciple with a smile. Perhaps, leaving was just another beginning.
Long Yu, who cured the vein, began to learn all the knowledge and Taoist techniques left behind. He gave himself the Taoist name Tianqizi, for the inheritance of the will. Spring and autumn came, and the monkeys in the mountains changed several times. Suddenly,
The sky, the black clouds pressed over the head of this lonely mountain. The black clouds were mixed with these thunder and lightning were getting closer and closer to the mountain. A young man in black stood in front of the wind, with his black hair fluttering in the wind, like a knife cut
His face, bright eyes, his sword eyebrows were raised, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Here's coming"
This young man was Long Yu from the Nine Yin Vein. He had been guarding the mountain for forty years. Finally, he waited until the void was broken and the heavenly tribulation came. After crossing this threshold, he became a real god. There were nine disasters in total, one was as strong as a powerful one.
One way, after nine catastrophe clouds, the golden light road rushed straight into the sky, and ascended in the sun. Dragon Rain transported the Nine Turning Mind Method to the Ninth Turning Life, and focused on the last catastrophe thunder in the sky, with a trace of golden light coming from the dragon
The rain squirted out, illuminating a small dark and transformed space pressed by the entire catastrophe thunder. His fingers stood together and pointed upwards like lightning. He actually used his body to use the Heavenly Sword Nine.
The strongest Heaven-Destroying Art in the Skill, a golden light comparable to the thunder of the Tribulation was pointed at the sky from Long Yu's finger, and barely hit the purple Tribulation Thunder, which was about to be struck down, thunderously
A loud noise overshadowed all the sounds in the world, and the sky was filled with free lightning. The thunder of thunder was actually dispersed? Long Yu suppressed a mouthful of blood that almost spit out, and his whole body trembled. Although it dispersed the thunder of thunder,
However, the true energy on his body was exhausted in the strongest attack. The reason why he did not fall down was just because he wanted to stand and see the Golden Avenue appear in front of him. The cloud of disaster began to slowly dissipate, and the light of the sun began to light a little.
A little leaked in front of Long Yu. At this moment, a thin black lightning flashed from the disaster cloud that was about to dissipate. It brushed the head of Long Yu, and all Long Yu's memories began to blur.
He watched his body separate and dissipate in the thunder of disaster, but he tried his best to practice hard in the mountains for decades, but in the end he was sneak attacked and killed by the thunder of disaster. This immortal cultivator is a coward~!
On the same day, CCTV reported that a sudden lightning strike occurred in a mountain in a certain place, which lasted for more than half an hour. According to subsequent statistics, a mountain with an altitude of more than 2,000 meters in the area was deeply cut down by 1,000 meters. People were suddenly in an uproar and all sighed.
No one expected that the power and horror of nature were just a finger from a person, a finger from a poking to the sky, but the legend of another world had quietly begun.
Long Yu used all his strength to open his eyes again, and there was still a mist around him, and he still couldn't understand what happened. What was going on? He was ambushed by the thunder after the disaster. Shouldn't he be so scared? How could he have such a thunder.
What a strange place, is this sneak attack or stealing someone? While he was thinking, he suddenly felt a strong force in his body, and then he was pulled out of the mist by a burst of hissing screams.