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Zhuxian World.

There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, humans have seen all kinds of strange things around the world, such as lightning, thunder, storms, and natural disasters, countless casualties, and sorrows, which are definitely beyond human power to resist.

So I thought there were all kinds of gods above the Nine Heavens, and there were also places where the ghosts returned to the palace of Yama.

Therefore, the theory of gods and immortals has been passed down to the world.

Countless human people sincerely bowed to the various gods they imagined and created, praying for blessings and complaining, and incense is flourishing.

Since ancient times, all mortals have died.

But everyone in the world hates death and loves life, and there is also the saying of the underworld Yama, which adds a little bit of pain and fear.

Below this, there is a saying that immortality is the same.

Although there has never been a true immortal being passed down over ten thousand years, it has also made the world's cultivation popular.

Nowadays, the righteous path is prosperous, the evil demons retreat, the Central Plains are beautiful, the mountains and rivers are abundant, the popularity is abundant, and the resources are abundant, and the righteous are firmly occupied by the righteous.

Among them, the three major sects, Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley, are the leaders of the righteous path in the world.

However, it is said that Qingyun Sect has been passed down from today for more than two thousand years.

The founder of the self-created school, Qingyunzi, discovered the nameless ancient scroll in Qingyun Mountain, and entered the world of cultivation and created the Qingyun Sect Taoist Orthodox.

After several ups and downs, ups and downs, Qingyunmen now has signs of the head of the right path.

Qingyun Gate is divided into seven meridians, with Tongtian Peak as the main meridian station, and the other six meridians are surrounded to protect the main meridian in the middle and connect it to form a mysterious formation to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies.

Qingyun Mountain is nearly a thousand miles long, towering and towering with undulating peaks. There are seven peaks at the highest, towering into the clouds.

I saw white clouds surrounding the mountainside, dense forests, waterfalls and rocks, rare birds and beasts, and the scenery was stunning and steep, making it famous all over the world.

Lin Jingyu left Longshou Peak and secretly came to the ancestor ancestral hall on the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

Here, he saw a middle-aged Taoist dressed in gray clothes, holding a broom in his hand and slowly sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, and wearing a desolate body.

From his face, he could vaguely see his sword-browed eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary style.

"Disciple Longshoufeng Lin Jingyu, pay homage to Master Wan!"

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist in gray, Lin Jingyu knelt down with a plop.

The middle-aged Taoist in gray clothes who was sweeping the floor heard the sound and his body paused invisibly.

Then he continued to sweep the floor without saying a word.

"Master Wan, disciple Lin Jingyu greets you!"

Lin Jingyu straightened up and bent over and bowed to the end.

"Master, can you tell that the master blamed the master for pretending to die, and almost fell into the devil's way. I asked the master to show up and recognize him!"

Seeing that Wan Jian was indifferent, Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth and unearthed a shocking secret.

"You are Cangsong's disciple? Get up quickly!"

Now, Wan Jian could no longer hide his identity, so he stopped sweeping the floor and sighed.

"Report to my master, he is a disciple."

Lin Jingyu stood up and said happily.

"It's really good that Cangsong has a disciple of excellent qualifications like you."

Wan Jian looked at Lin Jingyu up and down, and saw that his aura was calm and he had already entered the Shangqing realm, so he couldn't help but look at him.

It is incredible that his bone age is only over ten years old, so it is really hard to have such cultivation.

"The disciples are frightened and should not be praised by the master."

Lin Jingyu bowed and said modestly.

His family knows his family affairs. If he had not joined the chat group, he would have to work hard for decades if he wanted to enter the Shangqing realm.

He can't afford such praise if he says he has excellent qualifications.

"If you don't talk about this, you just said that Cang Song almost fell into the devil's way. What's going on?"

Wan Jian waved his hand and asked about the serious matter.

"At that time, the previous generation leader Tianchengzi used the Zhuxian Sword and caused evil energy to enter his body. The master had no choice but to kill him, and he was punished to death by the sect rules!"

Lin Jingyu heard this, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Although the head of Daoxuan secretly rescued him, the master did not know about this. He admired you very much, so he hated the head of Daoxuan!"

"Three years ago, Puzhi from Tianyin Temple came to our sect, hoping to integrate Buddhism and Taoism and pursue the secret of immortality, but was rejected by the sect. Master learned that Puzhi had the most evil object, blood-devouring beads left by the old man in black heart eight hundred years ago, so he wanted to snatch this object to improve his strength, and then find the leader of Daoxuan to avenge his master."

"It is precisely because of their struggle for Caomiao Village at the foot of the mountain that Puzhi was fascinated by the blood-sucking beads. He slaughtered my Caomiao Village 241, leaving only his disciples, junior brother Zhang Xiaofan and Uncle Wang Er. "

"The disciple begs to show up to eliminate the inner demons of the family master and to return him to the right path!"

For Lin Jingyu, Cang Song was both a teacher and a father, and taught him the principles of practicing and being a human being, so he naturally couldn't bear to see the other party continue to fall.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he decided to take a risk and go directly to the ancestor's ancestral hall to find Wan Jianyi.

"Cangsong. He is so paranoid? It's in line with his personality."

"But you, a junior, knows so many secret things. It seems that you are not simple, either."

When Wan Jian heard this, his brows frowned for a while and then relaxed again. His eyes looked at Lin Jingyu with curiosity.

Not many people knew about the past, and no one except the seventh leader of Qingyun, knew about it.

Even the news that he still survived was only known by Daoxuan.

Lin Jingyu was just a boy with a tie of hair. It was really surprising that he knew so many secret things.

"Hehe, my disciple has another adventure."

After Lin Jingyu said something, he laughed.

"Well, I won't ask about your secrets. As long as you don't betray my Qingyun Sect, it's enough!"

"As for what you said about the appearance, it is inappropriate! I have promised the leader of Daoxuan that he will not see any old friends again."

Wan Jian didn't even delve into it when he saw this. After all, who hasn't got a little secret yet?

However, Cangsong's affairs must be resolved earlier to avoid making any major mistakes again.

"So, you bring your master to the ancestral hall, and I will meet him and help him."

After thinking about it, he had an idea and said to Lin Jingyu.

"What my master said is very true. The disciple obeys the order. Now I will go back to the mountain to report to the master."

When Lin Jingyu heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly replied.

"Yeah, go."

Wan Jian waved his hand and turned back to sweep the floor.

After Lin Jingyu bowed respectfully again, he turned around and left the ancestor's ancestral hall.

The new White Snake legend world.

Hangzhou County.

This place has a developed economy, prosperous culture, beautiful scenery, outstanding people and beautiful places, and is known as a paradise on earth.

Literary scholars and poets of all generations have sang poems and articles, and there are many articles.

The water is shimmering and beautiful when it is sunny, and the mountains are misty and strange when it is raining.

If you want to compare West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply heavy makeup and light makeup.

Li family.

In the backyard study room, Xu Hanwen was holding a book called "The Analects of Confucius" and studied hard.

But looking at his painful expression on his face, you can imagine that reading is not a good thing.

"Hey, I can't read this book anymore."

After a while, Xu Hanwen threw the book away and looked at the roof with his eyes blankly in a daze.

I don’t know if I don’t have the talent to study or I am attracted by the excitement in the chat group.

Xu Hanwen found that he often read the article ten or twenty times but still couldn't memorize it.

I always wandered unconsciously, imagining beautiful things such as magical powers of the immortals.

Even when it was late at night, he would still think about how beautiful the thousand-year-old white snake mentioned in the imprint of fate is.

"No, I can be like that little Zunfeng. I will borrow first and repay it later!"

At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in Xu Hanwen's mind, growing like a weed.

Not to mention, there are lending services among the people, so there are not too many things like "Nine Out" and "Thirteen Returns".

There were people in that group alone who set the stage to borrow money from the group leader Changsheng Real People, and then slowly repay the loan.

Xu Hanwen: "@Changsheng Real People, Student Chinese, may I ask the real people, can students borrow from the real people first and then repay them slowly in the future?"
To be continued...