Maoer Mountain is located in the Donglin Mountains. There is a village at the foot of the mountain. The people are simple and live by farming and are isolated from the world.

In the early morning, in front of the gate of the village, the villagers in the village were bidding farewell to a 15 or 16-year-old boy. The boy was thin but white and clean, and looked very well-behaved. Although his clothes were ordinary blue shirts, they were washed white. When worn on the boy, they matched the purity in his eyes, revealing a sense of agility.

His name is Bai Xiaochun.

"Famous people, I'm going to practice immortality, but I can't bear to leave you." The young man looked reluctant, and he looked more simple at the moment.

The villagers around looked at each other and immediately looked reluctant to part with them.

"Xiaochun, your parents left early, you are a... a good child!! Don't you want to live forever? You can live forever by becoming an immortal and live for a long time. Let's go, the eagle grows up and there will always be the day when it will fly out." An old man with gray hair walked out of the crowd and said the word "good child" and paused.

"When you encounter anything outside, you must persevere. When you walk out of the village, don't come back because your road is ahead!" The old man looked kind and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Eternal Life..." Bai Xiaochun's body shook and his eyes slowly became firm. Under the encouragement of the old man and the villagers around him, he nodded heavily, looked at the villagers around him deeply, turned around and took big steps, and gradually walked out of the village.

Seeing the young man's figure gone, everyone in the village became excited, and the unforgettable eyes were replaced by joy in an instant. The old man who had a kind face was trembling at this moment, and tears were shed in his eyes.

"The sky has eyes. This white axe, he finally... finally left. Who told him that he saw the immortals nearby? You have made great contributions to the village!"

"This white escort is finally willing to leave. I have pity for my chickens. Because this white escort is afraid of the chickens crowing, I don't know what method I used to instigate a group of children to eat chicken and eat all the chickens in the village..."

"It's New Year today!" The cheers immediately boiled in this small village, and some people even took out gongs and drums and started beating happily.

Outside the village, before Bai Xiaochun could walk far away, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in the village behind him, and cheers were heard.

Bai Xiaochun paused, his expression was a little strange, and he coughed dryly, accompanied by the gongs and drums coming from his ears, Bai Xiaochun walked up to Maoer Mountain along the mountain road.

Although this Huer Mountain is not high, it has many shrubs. Although it is early in the morning, it looks dark and very quiet.

"I heard from Ergou that when he was chased by a wild boar here a few days ago, he saw an immortal flying over the sky..." Bai Xiaochun was walking on the mountain road, and his heart was pounding. Suddenly, a wave of rustling sounds came from the hut forest beside him, like a wild boar. The sound suddenly came, causing Bai Xiaochun, who was already nervous, to feel cold behind him.

"Who, who is there!" Bai Xiaochun quickly took out four axes and six hatches from his bag with his right hand. He felt worried, so he took out a small black incense from his arms and grabbed it tightly.

"Don't come out, don't come out. I have an axe and a hatchet. The incense in my hand can summon heavenly thunder and can attract immortals to come. If you dare to come out, you will thunder you to death!" Bai Xiaochun shouted tremblingly, rolling and crawling with those weapons, and quickly ran along the mountain road. The jingle sounded along the way, and the hatchet fell all over the floor.

Perhaps he was really scared by him, and soon the rustling sound disappeared, and no wild beasts ran out. Bai Xiaochun looked pale, wiped the cold sweat, and wanted to give up and continue to go up the mountain. But when he thought that the incense in his hand was left to him before his parents died. It is said that his ancestors had accidentally saved a down-and-out immortal. When the immortal left, the incense was left as a reward. Zeng Yan would accept the bloodline of the Bai family as his disciple. As long as it was lit, the immortal would come.

But so far, he has lit this incense more than ten times, but never saw the immortal coming, which made Bai Xiaochun wonder whether the immortal would really come. The reason why he made up his mind this time was that there was not much incense left, and on the other hand, he heard from the people in the village that he saw immortals flying past the sky in the first few days.

So he arrived now, thinking that he was closer to the immortal, maybe the immortal could notice it.

After hesitating, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and continued. Fortunately, the mountain was not high. Soon he reached the top of the mountain panting and stood there. He looked at the village at the foot of the mountain with a look of emotion. He looked down at the black fragrance that was only the size of a fingernail in his hand. The fragrance seemed to have been burned many times, but not much left.

"It's been three years. My parents, bless me. This time I must succeed!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and carefully ignited the fragrance. The wind suddenly rose around immediately. The sky was covered with dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and lightning flashed by, and the deafening thunder exploded directly in Bai Xiaochun's ears.

The loud voice and strong momentum made Bai Xiaochun's body tremble, and he felt like he would be killed by thunder at any time. He subconsciously wanted to spit out the incense, but he struggled to endure it.

"It's been three years. I've lit this incense twelve times. This is the thirteenth time. This time, I must hold it back. Xiaochun is not afraid and should not be killed..." Bai Xiaochun remembered the experience of these three years. Not to mention this time, I lit it twelve times. Every time, there was such a thunder and lightning. The immortal did not come. He was so scared that he was afraid of death that he always spit out his spit and extinguished it. It's strange that this incense seems extraordinary, but in fact it's just watered.

While Bai Xiaochun was terrified and was waiting in the thunder with difficulty, a long rainbow was roaring rapidly in the sky not far from here.

There is a middle-aged man in Changhong. He is dressed in gorgeous clothes and has a fairy-like appearance, but he is very dusty. Even if you look closely, you can see the deep fatigue in his expression.

"I want to see what kind of person he is. He actually lit a fragrance for three years!"

When the middle-aged man thought of his experience in the past three years, he became angry. Three years ago, he noticed that someone was lit by him and the incense medicine he sent when he condensed his energy, and remembered a favor he had in the mundane world.

Then he flew out and found it. He would come back soon as he planned, but he didn't expect that as soon as he searched for the fragrance, he had not waited long before the breath disappeared instantly and he was disconnected. It would have been fine if it was once, but in the past three years, the breath has appeared more than ten times.

This caused him to interrupt his search many times when he searched, and he went back and forth like this for three years...

At this moment, he saw Maoer Mountain from afar and Bai Xiaochun on the top of the mountain. He was so angry that he flew out in an instant and stood on the top of the mountain. With a wave of his hand, the only remaining incense was extinguished.

The thunder disappeared in an instant, Bai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw a middle-aged man next to him.

"Immortal?" Bai Xiaochun spoke carefully, a little unsure, and secretly picked up an axe behind her back.

"I am Li Qinghou, are you a descendant of the Bai family?" The middle-aged monk looked like lightning. He ignored the axe behind Bai Xiaochun and looked at Bai Xiaochun. He felt that the man in front of him was pretty and vaguely similar to his old friend back then, and his qualifications were also good. The annoyance in his heart couldn't help but relieve his anger.

"I am the descendant of the Bai family, Bai Xiaochun." Bai Xiaochun blinked and said in a low voice. Although he was a little afraid, he still stood up straight.

"I'll ask you, why did you light a incense stick for three years?" The middle-aged monk spoke lightly and asked the question he wanted to know most in the past three years.

When Bai Xiaochun heard this question, his mind quickly turned, and then his face looked at the village at the foot of the mountain.

"I am a person who values ​​love and friendship. I can't bear to leave the villagers. Every time I lit incense, they don't want me to leave. Now they are still sad because of my departure at the foot of the mountain."

The middle-aged monk was stunned. This reason was something he had never expected before. He had less annoyance in his eyes. Judging from his words alone, this boy's nature is still good.

But when his eyes fell on the village at the foot of the mountain, his spiritual sense swept over. He heard the beatings and drums in the village and the words cheering the white escorts to leave. His expression immediately looked ugly and he had a headache. Looking at Bai Xiaochun, who looked so well-behaved and simple, and harmless, he had a clear heart in his heart. The other party was actually full of bad water.

"To be honest!" The middle-aged monk glared, his voice was like thunder. Bai Xiaochun was so scared that he shivered.

"I'm not blaming me. You're so shattering incense. Every time you ignite it, it will thunder. I almost thundered me several times. It's not easy for me to avoid it thirteen times." Bai Xiaochun said pitifully.

The middle-aged monk looked at Bai Xiaochun and was speechless for a while.

"Since you are so scared, why do you have to force yourself to light incense more than ten times?" The middle-aged monk spoke slowly.

"I'm afraid of death. Can't cultivating immortals be immortal? I want to live forever." Bai Xiaochun said aggrievedly.

The middle-aged monk was speechless again, but he felt that this son was finally obsessed with, so he threw it into the sect to temper it, which might change his personality.

So after thinking for a moment, he swung his sleeves and turned into a long rainbow, and headed straight to the sky.

"Follow me."

"Where to go? It's too high..." Bai Xiaochun saw that he was flying in the sky, with an abyss below, and immediately looked pale. He threw the axe and hugged the immortal's thigh tightly.

The middle-aged monk glanced at his legs and spoke helplessly.

"Lingxi Sect."

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