Five colors of auspicious light mixed with purple smoke.
The scenery is different from the human world, and the immortals are drunk and sleeping among the flowers.
Any description in poetry, whether it is grand or fantastic, is not enough to describe the peerless style of this fairy mountain.
Only by experiencing its majestic momentum in person can you fully feel the majesty of this mountain.
And I was shocked by it, and my heart was surging.
Even Su Bai was shocked when he saw the Immortal Lord in his previous life.
"In the world of cultivation, this kind of fairy mountain is extremely rare. It carries the unshakable will of Mo Zhong."
Su Bai whispered.
Just like a poem, on the Fairy Mountain in Kunming, there are towers and jade buildings, the clouds and mist are billowing, and the fairyland is full of atmosphere.
That is a huge fairy gate.
In the Qionglou Yuyu, every young man and woman wearing mysterious clothes is all heroic or beautiful, with refined temperament.
Even many old people have fair hair and childish faces, and have an air of immortality.
Taishang Palace! On a plaque, there are three typing figures of dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air. They are indescribably free and easy, as if they have transcended the shackles of the world and are free from the world.
Su Bai glanced at it blankly.
Suddenly, a young man punched his shoulder and said, "Xiao Bei, why are you still standing there?
This is Taishang Palace's apprenticeship recruitment examination every ten years. Those who pass can become Taishang Palace's disciples, and at the worst they will be mere servants."
"Hey, the second prince of the Great Chu Kingdom is so annoying. He relies on his status and other noble forces to oppress us."
"Xiao Bei, you are the most qualified among us. You must pass the test and help us."
This young man with slightly dark skin and a simple and honest face was chattering a lot to Su Bai.
The Great Chu Kingdom, the Three Great Immortal Sects of China Continent, and the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons?
He quickly understood some of the background about this world.
At the same time, I also learned that I was from a small village within a hundred miles of Kunlun Mountain. My name was Qin Bei. I had been diligent and studious since childhood.
The folks and elders in the village used their savings for a year to finance the trip to Kunlun Mountain to seek enlightenment, but they were robbed by the evil slaves of the second prince of the Chu Kingdom, and the second prince even had them beaten.
If they hadn't been seen by an immortal master from Taishang Palace, even if they were drinking, they would have been beaten to death and thrown to the dogs.
The relationship between Su Bai and the others and the second prince was finally concluded.
"Is this an illusion?"
Su Bai frowned deeply.
As the master of the Netherland Banner, he has a very deep understanding of the illusion.
But, if this is a fantasy, is it too real?
Together with all the people, it gives people a feeling of flesh and blood and extremely vivid.
Even this world gives people a heavy and realistic feeling.
Since this illusion could not be broken for the time being, Su Bai could only integrate into it with the mentality of watching a drama.
Soon, the assessment of Taishang Palace began.
Qin Bei, also known as Su Bai, became a disciple of Taishang Palace through all kinds of hardships. However, at a critical moment, an elder with a heavenly cultivation level jumped out and said that he had left-arm behavior and disqualified him.
Suddenly, Qin Bei's companions became furious.
They have been in personal contact with Qin Bei these days. How could they cheat under their noses?
When Su Bai glanced at the second prince who was smiling sinisterly at the side, he understood instantly.
This kind of relying on one's own power to frame and accuse people is common in the world of cultivation.
A debate began, and no one cared about Qin Bei, an inconspicuous person, until the deadline.
There are too many such characters in the world, so there is no need for Taishang Palace to pay attention to them all.
However, how could the dignified Haotian Immortal be subjected to such a frame-up?
Even in the illusion, when Qin Bei showed off his aggressive aura and beat up the second prince, everyone was stunned.
The second prince also couldn't believe that this untouchable who could only be bullied by him not long ago could actually have such strength.
However, this provoked the power behind the second prince, an immortal elder from Taishang Palace, who took action directly.
Su Bai helplessly discovered that his immortal cultivation seemed to be imprisoned by a mysterious force and could not be used. Therefore, Qin Bei was directly seriously injured and almost died.
Even the pain feels so real, as if it really exists.
As expected, Su Bai was expelled from Taishang Palace.
Seriously injured and dying, he found it difficult to survive under the snow-capped Kunlun Mountains.
Fortunately, several of his companions carried him back to the village.
When they returned to the village, Qin Bei's parents cried so much that they almost fainted. They no longer looked for any kind of immortal fate, and planned to let him be a farmer, farm honestly for the rest of his life, marry a daughter-in-law, and live in peace and stability.
this life.
However, Su Bai could clearly feel that there was extreme anger and unwillingness hidden deep in Qin Bei's body.
Even his own consciousness was affected, as if he was becoming Qin Bei.
After recuperating for half a year, Qin Bei's injury recovered. Although he was very unwilling to accept what happened half a year ago, he chose to accept his fate.
Of course, if what happened next hadn't completely changed the trajectory of his life, Qin Bei's fate would have been to be a farmer for the rest of his life, experiencing birth, old age, illness and death like ordinary people.
The second prince, who had been practicing in Taishang Palace for half a year, sent people to massacre the entire village! Hundreds of people in the village, including his parents and sister, all died! He was the only one who escaped with his life because he went out to buy pork.
That day, a young man let out a heart-rending roar, his eyes bled, and he cried himself blind.
When he found out that the murderer was the second prince, Qin Bei hated himself for being weak and hated helping the second prince to frame him as the Supreme Court.
The blind Qin Bei became cold-hearted after that day.
From then on, there was a blind swordsman in the world, who left a great reputation and killed countless enemies with a sword in his hand.
Although the blind swordsman Qin Bei knew that in the eyes of warriors, his strength was comparable to that of a master and invincible, he himself knew clearly that in the eyes of real monks, he was nothing.
If you want revenge, you have to become a monk! Therefore, Qin Bei appeared in various major ruins in the past few years, trying to obtain some skills and elixirs left by the fallen monks.
"Am I Qin Bei?"
Su Bai clearly felt a tear flow from the corner of his eye.
Although his consciousness is his own, there is another consciousness that is mixed with his consciousness, and it is getting stronger and stronger, gradually affecting him.
Many times, he thought he was Qin Bei.
"I have returned to the Immortal Age, become Qin Bei, and experienced his life."
Su Bai whispered.
Qin Bei's life was undoubtedly full of misfortune, ups and downs, and filled with hatred.
In the past few years of licking blood at the tip of the sword, Qin Bei's cultivation has become stronger and stronger. The long sword that accompanied him in battle has been stained with blood for many years, giving birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom.
Finally, Qin Bei obtained the inheritance of a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord in a ruins after narrowly escaping death.
