"Hiss——"
Under the setting sun, next to a pile of broken wheat straw, the little fat man covered with bruises covered his messed up face and sucked.
The little boy blinked at the side: "Are you okay?"
When the little fat man heard this, he became angry: "Why didn't they beat you?"
The little boy smiled: "Because I didn't cause much damage, I'm at best a little bastard who eats swill, but you are a little robber who broke into a house, and they can tell the difference between what's more serious and what's more serious."
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The little fat man's eyes widened: "How do you know that I will be caught by them?"
The little boy said: "Simple, because you were too panicked, and they heard the footsteps running out. Our little boy He's old, hasn't eaten for a long time, and is weak, so he won't be able to outrun them!"
The little fat man said: "So, you didn't go in to steal, but ate some swill?"
Little? The boy said: "First of all, the swill is fresh and tastes very good, just like the Baijia rice we had when we were children. Secondly, I can eat my fill calmly without the risk of being beaten to death."
Little Fatty Taking a deep breath: "Why didn't you remind me?"
The little boy said: "I want to remind you, but you will not listen if you are not at a disadvantage, and you will also call me stupid!"
A trace of fear appeared on the little fat man's face: "I swear in the name of the prophet, You must be a born bad guy."
The little boy blinked: "Brother, what are you talking about?"
The little fat man shook his head: "Forget it!"
……
The scenes flashed by one after another. Most of them were the little fat man who suffered a big loss, but the little boy was able to do it with ease.
Until the little fat man was fourteen or fifteen years old and the little boy was about ten years old, they saw a terrifying scene -
A man flying in the sky.
“Fairy!”
The two looked at each other and chased after each other.
I wonder if the "immortal" did this intentionally. He obviously wanted to catch up with them at their speed, but he just took his time and hung up.
One day!
Two days!
Three days!
The little fat man had already fallen behind, and the little boy was exhausted, but he gritted his teeth and still refused to give up.
At dusk, the immortal suddenly returned and landed on the ground. He was an old man with a pale face, stroking his beard and looking up to the sky with a laugh. He said to the little boy: "Interesting, interesting, what is your name, how old are you, why are you chasing me?"< br>
The little boy said: "My name is Li Agou. I am ten years old. I chase immortals and want to practice immortal magic. I want to be taken in by the immortals!"
"I am not an immortal, just a martial artist!"< br>
The old man patted his head: "Well, his talent is average and his perseverance is commendable. You can join my disciple, Qingyangzi, and study under the Emperor Zhuxian in the sky!"
The little boy didn't listen. Understanding what this means, he kowtows desperately: "Thank you, Master, for taking me in!"
After speaking, he hesitated for a moment and pointed back: "My friend also wants to become a master!"
The old man said in a deep voice: "But your friend has no talent and cannot practice martial arts!"
The little boy gritted his teeth: "He can carry firewood and water, he has plenty of strength!"
"No matter, no matter!"
......
The scene changes.
In an antique courtyard, a large number of young men and women in wide robes and long sleeves sat cross-legged on both sides. In front of a huge Kowloon incense burner in the middle, Qingyangzi shook his fly whisk and patted the heads of the fat man and the little boy: "The lineage of Zhu Xian, today we are recruiting you and others to join us as the third generation of the imperial palace. You should remember the precepts of the master, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and devote yourself to practice!"
The little boy and the little fat man kowtowed.
Qingyangzi said again: "I have a rule for accepting disciples. Change your name when you start. You should choose your own name. Whatever name you choose is your own creation. I will teach you this kind of door. What do you want to be called? Name? "
The little boy thought for a while and said: "Teacher, my name is... Li Qing, Qing with the ambition of Qingyun!"
Qingyangzi laughed: "You are not afraid of breaking the taboo of being a teacher, you are so brave! It doesn't matter, don't fall into Qingyun's ambition, you are ambitious, I will teach you martial arts from now on!"
小The fat man rolled his eyes: "My name is Prophet, how about Prophet Gou?"
On the side, Li Qing muttered: "It's a prophet again, what the hell kind of prophet."
Qingyang Zi was also very curious: "Do you know the meaning of a prophet? Why do you want to be called a prophet?"
The little fat man said timidly: "My relatives and neighbors in my hometown say that the prophet is the most terrifying person in the world. Qianzhi Five hundred years later, five hundred years later, you can eat whatever you want, you won’t die, and no one will bully you, you will be free and happy.”
Qingyangzi laughed: "The name of the prophet is too big, not appropriate, and makes people laugh. If you become successful in your cultivation in the future, you can call yourself a prophet, but you can't do it now. I'll give you a name as a teacher. Youdao , You must be a Taoist, a Taoist person, the ancient meaning of Taoism. You are not very stable by nature. My teacher hopes that you will become a respected and Taoist person in the future.”
The little fat man knelt down and kowtowed. : "Thank you, Master!"
......
The picture flashed over and over again.
Li Qing practices Sanfu in winter and Sanjiu in summer. Gou Youdao lay in his room and slept soundly every day, and his figure became fatter and fatter.
A bright and white-toothed girl in red kicked open the door and picked up his ear: "Junior Brother Gou, can you give me some energy? Look, you and Junior Brother Li Qing entered the school at the same time, and he has already It’s Earth Immortal. You are still struggling at the fifth level. There are still three hundred years before you can meet the Emperor. With your cultivation level, how can you meet the Emperor?”
“Seventh Senior Sister, it hurts...”
Gou Youdao jumped up, just like that: "Practice, practice, practice..."
......
The scene changes.
Two hundred and eighty years passed by in a flash like a white horse passing by.
Li Qing fell from the sky and was close to the Great Sage Realm. He was tall and straight, handsome, free and easy, with an outstanding temperament, which attracted the bright eyes of all the senior sisters.
Gou Youdao, who was all messed up and exuding a stench, was holding a chicken leg in his hand and his mouth was full of oil. He leaned against the big sloth and said lazily: "I practice repair all day long, endlessly, you are tired. Aren’t you tired?”
Li Qing frowned: “Brother, we have twenty years to go to the Yunxiao Imperial Palace to pay our respects to the Emperor. Please take a snack!”
Gou Youdao said casually: "I use a ball, that's all I can do. Anyway, teacher's cultivation is as high as the sky, and there are so many senior sisters and brothers!" The Seventh Senior Sister grabbed her ears and cursed: "Say one more thing, Gou! Master! Brother! Do you know that the emperor has been fighting with the immortals of Jiutian Mountain and Sea, and the most annoying people are those who are greedy, fearful of death, cheat and cheat? , We are the direct disciples of the emperor. If you go to the Yunxiao Imperial Palace, if you don’t kill you, you will be thrown to the Immortal Killing Battlefield!”
Gou Youdao knew he was afraid: “Huh?”
......
The screen changed.
Qingyangzi summoned Gou Youdao alone and said sincerely: "You, you, do you know how lucky you are to be able to worship under my disciples and be the direct descendant of the emperor? The treasures of heaven, materials and earth are inexhaustible, and they are inexhaustible. As long as you are willing to practice, you can rise up even if you are a pig. Is this something that a martial arts genius would not dare to think about? "
Gou Youdao whispered: "Disciple... is actually very careful!" br>
Qingyangzi sighed: "Not enough, not enough, it's too far behind. You have twenty years to go before you meet the emperor, who is also your master. Where can you get this level of cultivation?"
After thinking for a while, he said: "Forget it, I will give you the art of divination and divination from the ancient dark era, and you will be rightly calling yourself a prophet in the first place!"
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The scene changes.
A huge chariot, carrying hundreds of people from the Qingyangzi clan, shuttled through the clouds, all the way up.
Li Qing and Gou Youdao were careful and looked around. Today was the day to meet the emperor, so they could not afford not to be nervous and afraid.
The chariots shuttled quickly, and soon they heard bursts of desolate and dull drums, and a large number of terrifying chariots, spiritual beast mounts, warships and Lingbao Palace appeared in the surrounding sea of clouds. The terrifying atmosphere , hitting one after another.
Fortunately, the master Qingyangzi's cultivation was strong. He waved his sleeves and all the breath disappeared. Many ancestors leaned forward to greet the master.
Continuing upward, there are more and more unfamiliar masters around.
At first, all the ancestors were a bit unruly, but soon changed to humble, cowardly and cautious.
At the end of the sky, a piece of blood appears. In the blood, there is a majestic and majestic palace full of divine power. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, dragons and phoenixes fly by, and the light of martial arts rushes out of the clouds, overlooking the earth.
No matter how powerful a person is, they are like ants when they get here.
This is the Yunxiao Imperial Palace, where lives the most powerful emperor in the world, named Emperor Zhuxian, who is the mentor of the old master.
But the master is just the most inconspicuous registered disciple among the seventy-two disciples under the emperor's command.
Li Qing and Gou Youdao had difficulty breathing and stood closely behind Seventh Senior Sister Honglian Patriarch.
Soon, we arrived in front of the imperial palace.
After getting off the chariot, both of them were shocked by the scale of the imperial palace and its powerful momentum to suppress the world.
No! Even in front of the imperial palace, the 300,000 blood-stained emperor's soldiers and 100,000 war beasts made them feel as if they were falling into an abyss and trembling with fear.
I heard that those soldiers are all veterans who have followed the emperor and fought bloody battles with the Jiutian Mountains and Seas for tens of thousands of years. Each of them is an ancestor-level master; those war beasts are also psychic and good at cold-blooded combat.
Arrived here, Li Qing, Gou Youdao and hundreds of fellow disciples were no longer qualified to go deep into the Imperial Palace. Together with the disciples and grandsons of the Emperor’s seventy-two disciples, they knelt on the 38,000 steps of the Imperial Palace. Under the stairs, only the master and a group of fellow apprentices and countless ancestor-level masters came up.
Even so, they are also glorious, because if they were not the direct descendants of the emperor, with their cultivation, it would be difficult to reach here in this life! !
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The scene changed. They had been kneeling for seven days, and their whole bodies began to feel numb.
Finally, at dusk, in the dimly visible emperor's palace above, there was a cry of pain, and a majestic death aura enveloped the world.
They were a little confused and didn't know what was happening.
Until, the master came down in a panic.
A group of uncles looked embarrassed and walked in vain.
Also, countless ancestors walked out with plain expressions, but anyone can see that these human ancestors who were cautious and respectful a few days ago now clearly show some relief and difficulty on their faces. Perceived unruliness.
...
The screen changed.
Qingyangzi looked sad and summoned all his disciples: "Seventeen half-step emperors will fight against the emperor, and all disciples above the divine level will go with them as masters to protect him with their lives!" (End of this chapter)