Chapter 1? Eternal Life Village

? On the sea of ??Beiming, there stood a middle-aged man wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe. His eyes were bright, his appearance was majestic, and he exuded a sense of righteousness. At this moment, he was looking up at the starry sky, seeming to be thinking about something. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. He looked to the void on the right and said, "I figured it out. The Nameless Sword Immortal is not dead."

A hoarse voice came from the void: "As expected. It’s the Wuming Sword Immortal, but he was allowed to run away when more than a dozen Yuanzun-level troops were dispatched before? It seems... we have no choice but to dispatch him!”

The middle-aged man’s eyes narrowed slightly. Said: "Him? Although the Wuming Sword Immortal is not dead now, his vitality must be seriously injured. Will sending him out make a fuss?"

? The hoarse voice came again: "That day's battle. You have also seen that even the ten Yuan Zun can't defeat him, let alone the others. Even if he is seriously injured, he is still the unknown sword immortal! After all, he is not the first sword immortal in vain." Having said this, the hoarse voice took a few sharp breaths, and then said: "Now that I am seriously injured and need to be in seclusion for a few years, I will leave the matter of the Wuming Sword Immortal to you. I must kill the Wuming Sword Immortal in the shortest possible time. Find it, otherwise Wujiang Pavilion will be in catastrophe when he recovers! Moreover, the thing in his hand must be taken back. It is the key to the way to God's guidance. Can you and I lead to God's guidance after we succeed? The road depends on it." After saying that, everything returned to calm, and the hoarse voice in the void stopped speaking.

? The middle-aged man raised his head again, looked at the starry sky, and said to himself: "The key to the path of divine guidance..." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and for a while The energy of the formation oppressed the surroundings, causing huge waves to rise in the surrounding Beiming Sea. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said to himself again: "That will eventually belong to me, Wu Haotian! Wuming Sword Immortal, you wait for me, your death will be in the near future!"

? Cangzhou Kingdom Border, Changsheng Mountain.

? Changsheng Mountain is located between the border of Cangzhou State and Beihan Peak. There is heavy snow all year round and it is like winter all year round. Few people know that there is a mountain like this on the northernmost border.

? This mountain is mysterious and unusual. Cangzhou in the north is prosperous and its commerce is also not declining. Every year, many businessmen who go to the north come to Beihan Peak or the border of Cangzhou to collect minerals or plant grass. But few people are aware of the existence of Changsheng Mountain. Rather than knowing it, it is better to say that they have never seen it, and no one knows that there is a village in Changsheng Mountain called Changsheng Village.

? Changsheng Village.

? In Changsheng Village, on a grassland overgrown with weeds, a boy in his twelfth year old was sitting on the snow with his hands on his chin, looking at the man standing in front of him with a childish look on his face. On the snow, the old man carrying a basket on his back talked about the magic of the outside world.

? The boy’s name is Chen Ji and he is an orphan. When he was still an infant, he was abandoned by his biological parents on the snowy Changsheng Mountain. Fortunately, an old man surnamed Chen in Changsheng Village met him when he went up the mountain to collect medicine. He brought the infant Chen Ji to Changsheng Village and raised Chen Ji since then.

The old man who was talking in front of Chen Ji was the old man named Chen who raised Chen Ji. His name was Chen Bokun.

? "Grandpa, are there really immortals in the world? Why haven't I seen them?" Chen Ji couldn't help but ask after listening to the fantasy story told by the old man.

? Chen Bokun looked at Chen Ji, raised his head, with some pride in his eyes, and said to Chen Ji: "Of course it exists. Gods are so mysterious and unpredictable, so it's not just about seeing them. I'll tell you, back then, when I was a businessman, I encountered a bandit while collecting herbs on Beihan Peak. I was desperate and wanted to die." He suddenly paused.

Chen Ji blinked in anticipation and quickly urged: "What happened next? Say it quickly, say it quickly."

Chen Bokun smiled and grinned, showing his mouth. Zi raised his yellow teeth and continued to say to Chen Ji: "Suddenly! The situation changed, and the world was turbulent! I just felt a strong wind roaring across the North Cold Peak, making me unable to open my eyes for a while. During that period of time that I could not see before my eyes , I heard a sound like thunder in the sky, which made my head spin and I fell unconscious. When I woke up, I was in Lao Zhao's room next door. I live in Changsheng Village, but I believe that I will meet an immortal that day!”

Chen Ji’s eyes lit up with excitement. For every child, he is like an immortal. Strong people are the existence that a teenager yearns for, and Chen Ji is no exception. He rubbed his hands and asked: "Grandpa, what were those thundering words said at that time?"

? Chen Bokun shook his head and said two words: "Sword comes!" After that, he He bent down and picked up a herb covered with white snow on the snow. He patted Chen Ji and said, "The story is over. I quickly picked up a few Hanyou grasses and went back."

When we get home, let's have dinner first, and then I'll tell you the martial arts stories I've read in the book.

After hearing this, Chen Ji smiled and said, "Don't lie to me. I'll go look for you in front." Chen Bokun touched his head and said: "Go, go, be careful, don't fall." "Chen Ji agreed and ran out.

? Changsheng Mountain is located in the north and is basically covered by heavy snow all year round. Therefore, Hanyou grass is usually covered with white snow under the snow. Fortunately, Chen Ji had been following Chen Bokun up and down the mountain to collect herbs since he was a child, and it was not long before Chen Ji found Sansi because of his poor eyesight. Hanyoucao came.

After the two people worked hard all morning, the harvest was not small. There were eight plants of Hanyoucao. In the past, seven or eight plants were harvested in one day. Okay. Although Hanyoucao does not belong to the category of fairy grass, it is considered a relatively precious herb. Because its efficacy in treating wounds and poisoning is one of the best among herbal medicines, and sometimes it is a life-saving treasure. Many drug stores are willing to exchange a lot of dried meat for Hanyou grass.

Chen Bokun looked at the Hanyou grass in the frame and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, I gained a lot today. I can drink several bowls of hot wine again. "With that said, he pulled Chen Ji and walked in the direction of Changsheng Village.

? Entering Changsheng Village, the villagers saw Chen Ji and Chen Bokun and greeted them enthusiastically one by one.

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? A woman in her thirties walked towards them, holding several kilograms of meat in her hand, and said enthusiastically: "Uncle Kun, here, this is the mutton that my husband just came back from hunting in the mountains today. , all packed up. "As he spoke, he stuffed these kilograms of mutton into Chen Bokun's hands.

? Chen Bokun grinned, showing his unique row of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Haha, Lili is still considerate. "As he said that, he took out a Hanyoucao from the frame and put it in Lili's hand.

Lili held the Hanyoucao in her hand, her smile became even stronger, and she chatted with Chen Bokun for a few words. Go home.

And Chen Bokun led Chen Ji to the wine shop in the village. There were only two people in the wine shop, the shop owner and a young man who worked there. Many people went home to eat by themselves, and few people were still wandering outside.

As soon as he entered the wine shop, the owner greeted him enthusiastically, laughing and saying: "Lao Kun, you are still following me. Same as last time? Aged Erbaijiu? "The owner of the shop is a lean old man, not tall, half a head shorter than Chen Bokun next to him.

When Chen Bokun saw the owner, he also smiled and said: "That's right, that's right. Two hundred drinks! I have been drinking it for several years and I never get tired of it. "As he said that, he took out a piece of Hanyoucao and put it on the table in the wine shop.

Since Changsheng Village is isolated from the outside world and has no currency, the locals in Gu'er all use it as currency. Bartering.

? After Lao Huang finished drinking, he threw it to Chen Bokun and said, "Okay, I won't be polite to you Hanyoucao. "

? Chen Bokun waved his hand and said: "Take it, take it. I often came to your place to drink wine some time ago, and I used this grass as drink money. "After that, he took the wine and the meat, and called Chen Ji to go home happily.

When the two returned home, Chen Bokun put the basket in the house, tidied it up, and started cooking. Cooking, while Chen Ji watched, his mouth watering.

After cooking, Chen Bokun brought out his signature mutton soup, and the rich aroma suddenly filled the whole place. In the cabin, the golden soup tempted Chen Ji, and the soft mutton that had been cooked made Chen Ji couldn't help but move his chopsticks.

When Chen Ji took a bite of the meat, he suddenly felt like it. His whole body felt relaxed instantly. He just felt that the piece of meat he had just taken melted into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth.

? When he recovered from the wonderful feeling of delicious food, he sincerely praised: "The food cooked by grandpa is as delicious as ever. "As he spoke, an innocent smile appeared on his face.

? Chen Bokun looked at the innocent and innocent Chen Ji, with a soft and loving look on his face, and said slowly: " Eat more, you are growing stronger now. ”

? Chen Ji smiled and started gobbling it up. After a few licks, Chen Bokun and Chen Ji drank almost the whole pot of mutton soup.

? At this time, Chen Bokun looked at After looking at Chen Ji for a while, his eyes seemed to be struggling, and he asked for a long time: "Grandson, let me ask you, do you want to become an immortal? "

? Chen Ji was stunned for a moment, and then said cheerfully: "Cultivation to immortality? Who doesn't want to? Can fly, can fight, draw a sword to help when the road is rough, hehe. "As he said that, he giggled twice, completely immersed in his fantasy.

At this time, Chen Bokun had some loneliness in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and the twelve-year-old Chen Ji didn't notice it at all. Not coming out.

Chen Bokun looked outside the door, and there was snow falling outside.

White snowflakes had covered their footsteps when they came back. He sighed softly and slowly: "It's difficult to live forever."

He was silent for a while, and then said: "My grandson, remember I told you this morning that I met an immortal. "The story of when I met the Immortal, and then I was rescued here by Old Zhao next door, but when I woke up, I found two books, which may have been left by the Immortal." , stood up, rummaged around in the wooden house, took out two shabby books from under the bed in the wooden house, handed them to Chen Ji, and said: "Seeing that you want to cultivate immortality so much, I will give these two books to you now." You."

? Chen Ji took the two books and looked down. Although the book is very old and seems to be made of ordinary paper with a thick layer of dust on it, there is still no mold or odor. It can be seen that the material of this book is not as simple as paper. Chen Ji patted the dust on the book, and their names suddenly appeared on the book. One is called "One Thought of Immortality" and the other is the secret book "Jian Lai"

? Chen Ji looked at these two books for a long time and said to Chen Bokun with a serious expression: " Grandpa, you...could you have lied to me?"

After hearing this, Chen Bokun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and said in confusion: "Why did you lie to me?" Give it back to me!" Chen Ji quickly took a step back and said decisively: "Regardless of whether it's true or not, let's practice first!" After saying that, he ran to the wooden bed in his room and began to study.