Xuanxia

I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Brother Cangjie finally released a new book. I read it again from beginning to end. The feeling of reading the e-book is different from that of reading the document. I feel more fairy-like and chivalrous. I still saw this beginning earlier (the title of the book at that time was "The Sword Master of Mountains and Rivers", haha). At that time, I was serializing a dark novel, and I was full of murderous spirit. My outlook gradually shifted to the self-interest of "everyone except me is a loser." So when I first saw the beginning of "Xuan Xia", I felt weird. Why do you have to kill all the magicians in the mountains and even chase them to the ends of the earth just to avenge your father and seek justice for your fellow villagers? Obviously, I didn't know if there were any tangible benefits before this; even though so many years have passed, I still traveled through time and my blood relationship is weak. Why don't you choose to join the "smoker", but kill it because it harms countless people, and only have to coexist with it until it shows its backbone of perish? Obviously you can get greater benefits with it, and you can choose to use it to dominate the world... With all kinds of confusion, I calmed down and read it again. This time I looked into it and suddenly understood. If Fu Qingzhou had made the choices that maximize interests that I can think of, he would no longer be Fu Qingzhou; if the plot did not develop in this way, then this book would be no different from other so-called fairy tales and novels, and it would be worthy of the name "Xuan Xia". In this book, "Xuan" is the keynote, and "Xia" is the higher level of Tao, which is the core and soul of a book. Fu Qingzhou is worthy of being a chivalrous man. He upholds the justice in his heart, sets his heart for the world, establishes his destiny for the people, punishes evil and promotes good. He will not be blinded by profit, he always sticks to the right path. This is an idealized person who looks so dazzling among the many protagonists who are decisive and profit-oriented nowadays. As the whole Internet adheres to the trend of not being early without profit, and readers are used to reading articles on the Internet where profits flow, the appearance of this book is too rare. But once you take a closer look, you will find that the so-called thankless "hero" has a personality that is not eye-catching, but dazzling. He is steady, and in order to kill the magic stick, he specially tempered snake venom, and even conducted experiments on tigers; he is calm, and did not panic after being attacked by the smoker, but tried to find favorable factors for himself; but he did not have the sluggishness of an adult, but was full of youthfulness. I think this youthful feeling comes from the "chivalry" that dares to challenge evil forces. The great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. Unfortunately, more and more of us are becoming self-interested and self-protective, and our creative tendencies have also become chaotic. Brother Cangjie's internal investment failed and he could only choose straight hair. It must be that the editor is not optimistic about this kind of selfless protagonist. But I believe that chivalry will not disappear. As long as there are young people, there will still be people who believe in "xia", follow "xia", and want to become "xia". Brother Cangjie did not choose to cater to the market, but published the manuscript directly after depositing it. Isn't this a kind of bold and free-spirited chivalry? Probably there is a heroic soul hidden deep in the heart of every romantic man.

As the title says, I have ordered all the books to the fifth volume. I started reading the book two days ago. Before the Xuanmeng Ceremony, I personally thought it was a good novel. However, the fourth volume was okay, but the fifth volume was really too rushed. Seriously, it gave me the feeling that the author was planning to finish it. A large number of minor characters who had been foreshadowed died directly, and the fighting power collapsed. It gave people the feeling that there should be one or two volumes of foreshadowing. To name a few🌰First of all, Ning Wuwang, a mediocre brother with an exaggerated father and an exaggerated sister, is really easy to become evil, but this is too arbitrary and there is no obvious foreshadowing, giving the impression that it is just a few words from the heart. This is completely different from the somewhat immature but scheming emperor shown in the previous volumes; the third is Concubine Ziyun. As mentioned before, her relationship with the emperor is okay, but the political considerations are obviously more important than emotional considerations. How could such a relationship lead to self-destruction and death for the emperor at the slightest disagreement? I was stunned for a while after watching this episode. It felt like the chief rudder appeared, the chief rudder fought hard, and the chief rudder passed away. Also, there is nothing wrong with the main character's setting of being invincible after he explodes. However, the main character group is too weak. I personally feel that it obviously lacks the strength of two to three volumes. In the beginning, he was laughing and cursing, and then the world immediately fell apart, which was very rough. I haven't read a chapter of Volume 6 yet. I'm going to take a final guess at the ending. It can't be that the protagonist resets the world.

It's pretty good. To put it simply, what looks like an immortal is not an immortal, and what looks like a ghost is not a ghost. It feels a bit like a martial arts novel, but in the later stage it will go into the court layout style. It's like the author sets up an idol for himself again. Hey, I hope I can write a novel for myself after a while.

What a rare novel, with an online IQ and a very correct outlook on life

Among the mountains of Shu, there is a strange peak protruding. The mountain wall seems to be cut thousands of feet high, with a long sword pointed at the sky. This is Langhuan Mountain. As the news spread that Long Dabei appeared in Shu, many people in the world took action upon hearing the news. They didn't know the specific whereabouts of Long Dabei, but they guessed that Long Dabei would definitely go to Langhuan Mountain and return to the True Immortal Palace. As for Langhuan Mountain, there is only one way up the mountain. So, at the foot of Langhuan Mountain, many people from all walks of life had gathered. And with the simple idea that everything has come, many people want to go to Langhuan Mountain and take a tour before going to the True Immortal Palace. It's just that there are mazes on Langhuan Mountain that can confuse people's perception. These people in the world follow the plank road and stick to the stone walls, thinking they are walking up the mountain, but in the end they always go back down the mountain again in confusion after climbing halfway up the mountain. Some people who did not believe in evil walked a few more times. But no matter how you don't believe in evil, as long as you walk a few more times, you can only give up your hard words and admit that the True Immortal Palace has indeed mysterious means to set up a maze on Langhuan Mountain. However, even though they were unable to enter the True Immortal Palace, these people from all walks of life still gathered at the foot of Langhuan Mountain, thinking to see if they could block Long Dabei. But they are destined to be disappointed. Long Dabei is in the third realm of Xuanxing. He can fly to the sky and escape to the earth. As long as he doesn't want ordinary warriors to notice, he can definitely go up the mountain without a trace. The reason why Long Dabei appears in Shu from time to time is simply like fishing, deliberately seduce these people from the world to gather towards Langhuan Mountain. After staying for a while, if Fu Qingzhou doesn't come for one day, Long Dabei will continue to cross these hopelessly stupid people in the world, until the compassionate Fu Qingzhou shows up because he can't bear it. Long Dabei didn't think there was anything wrong with his approach. He is in the third realm of Xuanxing, and there is a five-level cave between him and the ninth realm of Wuqiao. If ordinary warriors who have not even reached the Cave Heaven Realm come to Shu to join in the fun after hearing the news about him, they are simply hopeless fools, carrying a lantern to the toilet - actively seeking death. He is simply helping others by sending these fools to escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and return to bliss. Long Dabei, who did not know when he appeared at the foot of Langhuan Mountain, glanced at the crowd of people gathered at the foot of the mountain. Resisting the urge to help others right now, Long Dabei took a step forward and went directly from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, in front of the True Immortal Palace. Of course, the current True Immortal Palace has been renamed Wuweiguan. Long Dabei stood on the top of the mountain, looking ahead at the Taoist temple. On the mountain gate carved from agarwood, there are three large gold-lacquered characters called "Wuwei Guan"; two rows of statues of gods stand on both sides of the mountain gate; looking deeper, you can see a stretch of cornices and countless grand halls stacked on top of each other, majestic, powerful and mysterious. Thirty years later, looking at the Taoist temple he was once familiar with, Long Dabei lamented for a long time: "Brother, your handwriting is still so ugly." That's right, the painting style of the entire Taoist temple gate is the most inconsistent. The seemingly gorgeous gold-lacquered large characters [Wuwei Guan] are exactly the handwriting of Long Dabei's senior brother, Qingsongzi himself. "Tsk, if you hadn't caused a big disaster and angered the whole world, I wouldn't have had to change the name of the True Immortal Palace." An ugly Taoist, Qingsong He held a piece of grass in his mouth and said: "Anyway, the Taoist just wants to lie still and has dismissed all his disciples, which is called Wuweiguan." Long Da lamented: "The world is ignorant and sinks into misery. The sea doesn't know it. I'm obviously trying to help them escape from the sea of suffering, but everyone resists. "Okay, you think the sea of suffering is bitter, but others think the sea of suffering is sweet." He said, "How the world wants to live is up to them. It's none of your business." When Long Dabei heard this, his expression was as usual and he said without anger: "I will let the world slander me. You are compassionate and can't do anything alone. " "You are nosy and have turned yourself into a lunatic." Qing Songzi said in a casual tone, as if he didn't care what Long Dabei did. He said without any inhibitions, "Okay, why did you come to me?" Qing Songzi looked at Long Dabei up and down and continued: "Don't tell me, you are just dying. Come to see me for the last time before you die? Or do you want to save me before you die? "Senior brother, I promised the master that if the sea of suffering is not empty, I will never come to save you." I won't break my promise." Long Dabei's tone was full of helplessness and lamentation, "It's a pity that my life is not long and I can no longer save all sentient beings and cleanse the sea of suffering." Qingsongzi rolled his eyes when he heard this. If it weren't for the fact that my crazy junior brother was dying soon, Ning Baimei wouldn't be the only unlucky kid who had to clean up the mess because of his reputation as a swordsman. Long Dabei continued: "Fortunately, God is so merciful that I met a successor before I died. His name is Fu Qingzhou. I hope that after my death, my senior brother can take care of him for a while and let him stay in the temple to complete his foundation." "Successor?" Qingsongzi clicked his tongue in surprise, "You are the only one who has no such thing. With such a human nature, you can still think of finding a successor instead of transcending him? " Long Dabei shook his head: "Of course not. He is more suitable for "Qi Ran Jue" than me. The important task of saving all sentient beings must be left to him to fulfill my wish. " Qing Songzi's originally joking expression suddenly froze. He opened his mouth to speak, but seemed to be holding it in his chest and could not speak. He grinded his teeth for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "What the hell, that kid can practice "Qi Ran Jue"?" "Of course." Long Dabei looked at Qing Songzi strangely and said, "If he couldn't cultivate it, I would have transcended him long ago, so how could I accept him as my successor." Qingsongzi shouted angrily: "Damn Qinglongzi, you are such an inhumane piece of shit, you are so mad that you are passing on "Qi Ran Jue" to others!" "If it weren't for the countless miraculous elixirs in the True Immortal Palace back then, you would have dared to spread the ghost skills to others!" Qinglongzi was Long Dabei's Taoist nickname before he betrayed the True Immortal Palace. Qing Songzi was in a hurry and habitually shouted Long Dabei's old Taoist slogan. On the contrary, Long Dabei had a calm expression on his face: "Don't worry, this son's soul is special and he has an innate Taoist heart. No matter what method of Taoist heart he has, he can fit it." Qingsong Zi scolded: "You bastard, what a piece of shit, Master Dao, I thought you came to me to take care of you, but it turned out that you actually wanted him to realize your dream and let everyone in the world bury you with you." "You bastard. It's really selfish. You are crazy and want to be buried with the world. But you are already dead, and you still want to find someone to realize your dream!" "Senior Brother, this is wrong. He said seriously, "I, Long Dabei, have never done anything for my own selfishness in my life. Even if I teach "Qi Ran Jue", I don't want Fu Qingzhou to become the second me." "If I really want to have this intention If I think about it, I won't entrust him to you, senior brother." Hearing this, Qing Songzi became a little angry: "Then what do you mean?" "I believe Fu Qingzhou can do it for you. I fulfilled my wish because he has the same compassionate heart as me and cannot bear the suffering in the world," Long Dabei said leisurely, "But I never thought of letting Fu Qingzhou become the second me." " "Qi Ran Jue" belongs to me, and it is no longer pure." Long Dabei looked directly at Qing Songzi, "I hope that you can pass your "Yi Ran Jue" to him in the future, and there will be no need to prevent him from seeking the law in other sects. " "I believe that Fu Qingzhou will be able to find his own path." Long Dabei's words were full of confidence in Fu Qingzhou. Qing Songzi's expression turned strange. "You want Nawazi to gather our determination and then trace back to the true nature of the Taoist Natural Heart Sutra and find his own path?" Long Dabei nodded. "The Natural Heart Sutra of Taoism" is a technique left by the last divine man in history who attained the state of selflessness. In the past, Long Dabei, Qing Songzi and several others went through a desperate situation and successfully found the cave where the god left the world, and saw the secret of his skills, which is the "Taoist Natural Heart Sutra". This power has no words, and is carried by a stone tablet with the word "Tao" on it. When the cave is opened and the stone tablet is broken, the true meaning of the method is instilled into the sea of ​​consciousness of Long Dabei and others. This skill is mysterious and profound, it can only be understood but cannot be explained in words. It is the method of Taoist heart, cultivating the Taoist heart, and controlling the laws of heaven and earth. Its power is astonishing, far superior to the ordinary skills in the world by thousands of times. But the key point is that the "Taofa Natural Heart Sutra" actually varies from person to person. Long Dabei and others each had different insights, and eventually developed different techniques such as "Qi Ran Jue" and "Yi Ran Jue". It's just that the so-called Taoist heart is also like the Tianxin. Long Dabei cultivated Qi Ran Taoist heart and was compassionate. He only felt that everyone in the world was suffering. Instead, he was driven by "Qi Ran Jue" to focus on "saving the world" and became a madman in the eyes of the world. He caused endless killings in the world and was called a martial arts catastrophe. Now, Long Dabei has passed away soon and passed "Qi Ran Jue" to Fu Qingzhou. Although Long Dabei did not feel that he was wrong in saving all sentient beings, he was indeed not a selfish person and had never thought of letting Fu Qingzhou become his shadow. He sincerely regards Fu Qingzhou as his successor, hoping that Fu Qingzhou can go further than him, and even enter the selfless realm that no one has reached for thousands of years. Although the stone tablet of the "Taoist Natural Heart Sutra" has been broken into pieces, Long Dabei believes that with Fu Qingzhou's special soul of innate Taoist heart, he can find his own Tao as long as he gathers all the Taoist methods that were emitted in the past. Therefore, Long Dabei found Qingsongzi, hoping that after his death, Qingsongzi could protect Fu Qingzhou, take care of Fu Qingzhou for a period of time, complete his martial arts foundation, and teach him "Yi Ran Jue". Qing Songzi looked directly at Long Dabei deeply. After a long time, Qingsongzi sighed: "That's it, I promise you." He actually didn't want to agree to Long Dabei. Because now he just wants to lie down, do nothing, and die with "Yiran Jue". He doesn't want this kind of skill that distorts people's minds to poison future generations. Perhaps, the "Taofa Natural Heart Sutra" really hides the secrets about the state of selflessness. But this secret is obviously not something that ordinary people can peep into. Therefore, the last god-man in the history of the selfless realm placed the stone tablet of the "Tao Fa Natural Heart Sutra" in the Jedi. In the past, if several of their geniuses hadn't joined forces, they probably wouldn't have been able to break into the cave of the gods. However, good fortune and misfortune lie there. "The Natural Heart Sutra of Taoism" is indeed extremely mysterious, allowing them to take further steps in their martial arts. But it is hard to say whether the cultivated Taoist heart is the heart of heaven or the heart of man. Long Dabei's Taoist heart turned into the heart of heaven and became a madman in the eyes of the world. Qingsongzi spread his power eight times, escaping from the world and only amusing himself in the view of inaction, and then he could barely keep his heart. But now, Long Dabei actually passed "Qi Ran Jue" to Fu Qingzhou. As Long Dabei said, Qingsongzi didn't know whether Fu Qingzhou could practice multiple Taoist methods at the same time. But Qing Songzi knew that if he didn't take action, Fu Qingzhou, who only practiced "Qi Ran Jue", would definitely become Long Dabei No. 2. In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, Qing Songzi had no choice but to believe in Long Dabei and Fu Qingzhou, whom he believed in. "I promise you." Qing Songzi said in a faint voice, "I will protect him for three years and won't let others come to Langhuan Mountain to look for him." ————

Wandu Mountain, Youzhu Cave. The demon dragon Dabei has been sealed away for thirty years. However, today, when the Miao people are in civil strife, a Miao elder named Ma sacrificed his own life to unlock the seal of the stone door of the cell. "Long Dabei... Promise me... To protect the future of my Miao people..." In the midst of muttering, the light in Elder Ma's eyes gradually dissipated. Then, the seal was broken and the stone door opened. The burly Long Dabei slowly walked out of the cell, making a promise with an indifferent expression. "People in the world are suffering..." "Suffering for fame, suffering for gain, suffering for life, suffering for death, suffering for the rest of your life, this is great sorrow and suffering." " I promise you that the Miao people will not suffer anymore... I will send them to paradise, no more misery." It is a pity that Elder Ma, who passed away suddenly, could not fully hear the promise that Long Dabei could give. The world in the eyes of Demon Dragon Dabei is obviously not consistent with the cognition of normal people like Elder Ma. It's just this simple truth that Elder Ma and others didn't realize at all in advance. Long Dabei raised his head and glanced at the sky outside Youzhu Cave. As the sun sets in the west, the originally clear sky is turned crimson by the surging sunset glow, as if the sky is stained with blood, foreshadowing the current situation and scene in Wandu Mountain. But after being sealed here for thirty years and finally unsealed, Long Dabei still looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy, as if seeing the light of day again was not a particularly happy thing. However, looking at the afterglow of sunset that was like fire and blood, floating all over the sky, Long Dabei still said: "The weather is wonderful." "It seems that the sky still has eyes, and it allows me to see a perfect successor before I die." Before Long Dabei, although he was in a prison cell and unable to get out of the seal, he could still sense the movement of the outside world with his spiritual consciousness. Everything Fu Qingzhou has done since he entered Ten Thousand Poison Mountains has all fallen into the spiritual consciousness of Long Dabei. It can be said that Long Dabei was quite satisfied with Fu Qingzhou. He felt that Fu Qingzhou had great compassion and evil intentions, so he should be able to try to accept the inheritance of "Qi Ran Jue". But after meeting Fu Qingzhou in person, Long Dabei discovered that there was actually a force of energy between him and Fu Qingzhou. Moreover, this energy pulling force comes from "Qi Ran Jue". Rather than saying that Fu Qingzhou can try to accept the inheritance of "Qi Ran Jue", it is better to say that Fu Qingzhou is the most suitable person to practice "Qi Ran Jue", even more suitable for "Qi Ran Jue" than Long Dabei himself. Of course, to be precise, it should be that Fu Qingzhou's soul is special and has an innate Taoist heart, which is like a perfect hotbed, suitable for the cultivation of all Taoist methods - whether it is "Qi Ran Jue" or "Yi Ran Jue", or other Taoist methods, it is like a seed that can thrive in the hotbed named Fu Qingzhou. Long Dabei selectively ignored this point. Anyway, now that he has met Fu Qingzhou, he will definitely accept Fu Qingzhou as his successor and will not give it to anyone else. Therefore, Fu Qingzhou will only be his apprentice. "Successor?" Fu Qingzhou looked stunned, "You said I am your successor?" It can be seen that Fu Qingzhou is still not able to accept this. But it doesn't matter. From the moment Long Dabei met Fu Qingzhou, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and Fu Qingzhou did not need to understand or accept it. "I said you are, and you are. From now on, you can call me your teacher. I promised this person..." Long Dabei lowered his head and glanced at the half-broken body of Elder Ma, "We want to eliminate the suffering of the Miao people and send them to the blissful world without thoughts and thoughts." Fu Qingzhou interrupted Long Dabei's words and suddenly asked: "The way you relieve the suffering of the Miao people is to kill them all?!" Long Dabei put his hands on his back and explained very seriously and patiently: "The world is sinking into a sea of suffering, trapped in seven emotions and six emotions. In the mud of desire, life and death, fame, wealth, power and sex, love, hatred and hatred, the soul is ignorant and struggling endlessly. How unfortunate it is." "My compassionate heart should transcend the world, so that they can escape from the sea of suffering, stay away from misfortune, and return to the great freedom and bliss. From now on, there will be no more troubles. "You are still young and don't understand the truth. But when my teacher shows you the great suffering in the world, you will understand my painstaking efforts." Long Dabei smiled leisurely and began to think of himself as Master Fu Qingzhou. He walked past Fu Qingzhou and headed out of Youzhu Cave. As he walked, he sighed: "It's a pity that I have been sealed for thirty years. I am not far away from death as a teacher. I am unable to transcend the world. I can only find a successor to fulfill my last wish. Fortunately, the mercy of God allowed me to meet you directly and accept you as my disciple." "So, my good disciple, you have a long way to go. Whether it is the Miao people or the common people, you will be needed to transcend them for my master in the future." Long Dabei's extremely indifferent and flat tone made Fu Qingzhou's whole body run cold. But what he said, at the end, made Fu Qingzhou furious. Anger welled up from deep in his heart and dispelled the coolness all over his body. "This Long Dabei actually said that he wants me to transcend the world for him in the future? What kind of joke are he talking in his sleep?" Fu Qingzhou's body trembled, and he suddenly turned around to look at Long Dabei angrily. But within a few steps, Long Dabei, who seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, actually walked out of Youzhu Cave. Standing at the entrance of the cave, Long Dabei looked at the horizon. One of his old acquaintances, Ning Baimei, the master of Mingjiang Pavilion, was on his way quickly. Just now, Long Dabei said that the matter of transcending the Miao people should be handed over to Fu Qingzhou precisely because he sensed that Ning Baimei was rapidly approaching Wandu Mountain. Under the interference of Ning Baimei, Long Dabei knew that he could not transcend all the Miao people and relieve their suffering, so he had to hand it over to the future Fu Qingzhou. However, Long Dabei did not expect that the person who came would be Ning Baimei: "It's you?" Long Dabei could see that although Ning Baimei's condition was not as bad as his, she still had serious injuries, and logically she should rest. As a result, Ning Baimei, who was seriously injured, took the trouble and traveled thousands of miles to fly to Wandu Mountain in person. "It's too far, and it took too much time on the road..." Ning Baimei flew to Wandu Mountain with a melodious voice, approaching quickly from a distance, but still sounding calm and indifferent, "But we got there in the end." Long Dabei couldn't help but laugh a little as he listened to Ning Baimei's words. This Ning Baimei is obviously in poor condition, but still deliberately maintains a calm demeanor on the outside. It is really hypocritical. He didn't say much nonsense. He rose up on his tiptoes and started to move with Ning Baimei. Although Long Dabei had no weapons, he was slightly at a disadvantage facing Ning Baimei who held a sword in his hand. But for Long Dabei, who is in the third realm of Xuanxing, everything in the world can be used as a weapon. With every movement of his hands and feet, his spirit swallowed and transformed into a blade, which was not much inferior to a magical weapon. As a result, the two chased and collided in the sky, fighting fiercely. Every time they came into contact, not only did they explode like thunder, but they also distorted the afterglow of the sunset and gathered around them - looking from a distance, it was like two streams of light colliding crazily in the air. After a fierce battle for a long time, when the bright moon was high, Ning Baimei finally chose to retreat temporarily. Ning Baimei hurriedly flew thousands of miles away. Although her physical condition was much better than Long Dabei's, she was mentally weak and not as good at fighting for a long time as Long Dabei. "Long Dabei, your life is not long, why bother to re-enter the world of chaos and chaos." "My suffering is not as bad as the suffering of the world? How can I live in isolation in order to save the world?" The words are not speculative. Ning Baimei didn't want to talk anymore with Long Dabei, who had become a demon through martial arts training, so she retreated with a calm expression and joined the disciples of Mingjian Pavilion under her command. Long Dabei, who had defeated Ning Baimei, naturally fell to the ground. At the moment, his shirt was cut into countless pieces by the sword energy, not to mention the cloth strips. His body was also covered with wounds that were deep enough to see the bones. Black and green poisonous blood was flowing out, and squirming organs were vaguely visible. Long Dabei didn't take it seriously. He just sensed it briefly and escaped. Following the marks he had set before, he found the cave where his cheap disciple Fu Qingzhou was hiding. "You are hiding here to make it convenient for the master. He will not be able to find us for a while, and..." Long Dabei glanced at Tang Jiao, whom Fu Qingzhou brought with him from nowhere, and said, "It is a good thing to have someone to take care of our master and apprentice on the road." After Xiao Zuo rested, Long Dabei took Fu Qingzhou and Tang Jiao and set off. Fu Qingzhou was reluctant, but had no choice. He could only follow Long Dabei while whispering to Tang Jiao. Long Dabei knew that Fu Qingzhou wanted to escape and was unwilling to accept him as his teacher. But his tone was indifferent, but he could not refuse: "If you were not destined to die soon, I would not force you to become a disciple. But now, I have no choice but to accept you as a disciple and pass on your true legacy." "With Ning Baimei here, I can't help the Miao people here. In the future You also need to return here to fulfill your promise for me and transcend the Miao people." Fu Qingzhou couldn't help but curse: "You said you were not going to die soon, why are you always so alive and kicking, it's completely different!" Along the way, Fu Qingzhou tried to make some noise to inform the disciples of Mingjian Pavilion. But whenever he sensed that the disciples of Mingjiang Pavilion appeared nearby, Long Dabei would directly take the two of them to escape without giving Fu Qingzhou a chance. However, Long Dabei was dying after all and was in extremely poor condition. Although he has his feet on the ground, he is equivalent to having a blood lock. However, the blood lock could not restore blood, so it was impossible to replenish Long Dabei's vitality. After leaving Wandu Mountain, outside a village, Long Dabei looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Disciple, go and get some food for me." "No." Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, "I was in a hurry when I left the village before. Bring a wallet. I can't do anything without money, so I won't go. " Having said that, Fu Qingzhou actually thought that he would not die of hunger even if he didn't eat for a few days, but with Long Dabei's injuries, he could not replenish his energy from food, which might make him die faster. Ever since he was forced to follow Long Dabei, even though he knew that he had no hope of harming Long Dabei through violent means, Fu Qingzhou still maintained an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation and would never accept Long Dabei as his teacher. Now that Long Dabei was nauseated by food, Fu Qingzhou still did it even though it might not be of much use. Long Dabei didn't mind this either. He accepted Fu Qingzhou as his disciple because of his special soul, which was both compassionate and malicious, so he was naturally suitable for the inheritance of "Qi Ran Jue". But if Fu Qingzhou has no backbone and succumbs to him easily, Long Dabei will inevitably feel a little disappointed. Therefore, when Fu Qingzhou said that he had no money and refused to buy food, Long Dabei was not angry, but smiled and said: "Money is nothing more than external possessions. Your pride alone is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I can accept you as my disciple before my death and continue my inheritance. It is considered that the heaven has shown mercy to me, Long Dabei." Then , smiling, Long Dabei suddenly slapped Fu Qingzhou on the head... ———— {"TopicId":"981880383799623680","TopicName":"The weather is so good that there is almost no money"}

Long Dabei slapped Fu Qingzhou on the head, pushed him to the ground, and made him sit cross-legged. Immediately, his spiritual energy surged into Fu Qingzhou's body, sorting out his meridians. Fu Qingzhou's body was imprisoned by Lingxu, unable to move. In shock, he realized that Long Dabei wanted to pass on his skills to him. "You want to teach me my skills?" Fu Qingzhou said immediately, "Don't even think about it! At worst, I will destroy my cultivation and destroy my meridians, and I won't let a devil like you get what you want!" "Oh? Really?" Long Dabeiyouyou Ran smiled and said, "You said you have no money and don't want to buy food by force. But in my opinion, there is no need to be limited by these secular rules. As long as you help them reach bliss, you can enjoy their blood and food and refine the blood-generating elixir." Fu Qingzhou was furious. Only then did he realize that when faced with a demon like Long Dabei, who had a different understanding than ordinary people, his prevarications were completely meaningless. "However, since I want to accept you as my disciple, I naturally have to consider your feelings." Long Dabei continued, "I know that you don't want to transcend them as a master, so I can give up and let them sink into the sea of misery for the time being, waiting for you to free them later." "But accordingly, you must also learn my skills from today on and continue my inheritance." Fu Qingzhou was furious. He laughed back, feeling that it was ridiculous: "You actually risked the lives of everyone in this village to threaten me to become your teacher?" Long Dabei said calmly: "No, not just the villagers in this village, but also everyone I meet next. As long as they don't take the initiative to come to my door, I don't have to go over to them." Fu Qingzhou felt sad in his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, as if he was going to collapse. But Long Dabei's spirit restrained him and still made him sit in a cross-legged posture. Fu Qingzhou realized that Long Dabei resorted to moral kidnapping in order to make him surrender. Of course, in the language of this world, a gentleman can be deceived. Fu Qingzhou felt ridiculous. But Fu Qingzhou sadly discovered that he knew Long Dabei was trying to kidnap him morally, but he couldn't say the hard words "You kill him as you please, but I won't obey." Nothing is more absurd than this. "Okay, if you insist on passing on the skills, I can't stop you." Fu Qingzhou said in a harsh voice, "But don't expect me to take the initiative to practice and even become a madman like you." Long Dabei smiled: "Idiot, I said you were the perfect successor, so you must be. "Qi Ran Jue" does not require you to take the initiative to practice at all. Refining, because your current state of mind is perfectly suited to this technique." "Heartache due to compassion, regret due to heartache, and regret for one's own weakness, this is the foundation of "Qi Ran Jue". "Fu Qingzhou was filled with sadness, regretting that he had no choice but to succumb to Long Dabei's moral kidnapping. As a result, as Long Dabei received the spiritual initiation and imparted the true meaning of the "Qi Ran Jue" technique, the sadness in Fu Qingzhou's heart suddenly turned into a stream of heat, rushing to the Du Vein and beginning to rush into the orifices. Fu Qingzhou was extremely shocked. He felt that his knowledge of martial arts knowledge in this world had become unfamiliar, and he had no idea why he had such a change. "Qi Ran began to realize that he has been blind all his life, and he can see that there is no way to the end of the world..." Long Dabei sighed, as if he regretted his past life, "This technique can only be understood, not expressed in words, and there is no inner method or technique. But as long as you have compassion in your heart, the power of compassion will naturally flow out to help you relieve others from their suffering, perform transcendental acts, and send them to the blissful life." Madman! Madman! He is obviously trying to transcend people and send them to bliss, yet he still shows compassion to each one of them! Fu Qingzhou wanted to speak angrily. But as Long Dabei passed on the power and initiated the initiation, it seemed that countless unspeakable knowledge poured into Fu Qingzhou's mind. Fu Qingzhou's eyelids were twitching and his mind was dizzy. In a trance, his consciousness sank into endless darkness. When Youyou woke up, Fu Qingzhou found himself lying on the bed in a hut, and Tang Jiao was sitting next to him, calling softly. Fu Qingzhou was a little stunned: "Where is this? Where is the Long Dabei people?" Tang Jiao said softly: "This is the village I saw before. After the uncle taught you the skills, you fainted. Then the uncle looked for you. It's an empty room for you, brother, just put it down and leave." "Leave?" Fu Qingzhou suddenly became excited, "You mean Long Dabei left us alone and left?" Fu Qingzhou was a little surprised and couldn't believe it. He tried his best to escape along the way, but failed to escape Long Dabei. As a result, Long Dabei left on his own now? Tang Jiao nodded and explained with the same confusion: "Yes, the uncle said that he has passed the technique to you, so there is no need to take us with him." Fu Qingzhou felt as empty and ridiculous as if he had punched cotton. Long Dabei just left like this? Did he really just pass on "Qi Ran Jue" from Lao Shizi and then leave after passing it on? Then if I am determined not to practice, can this "Qi Ran Jue" still be practiced automatically in my body? Fu Qingzhou thought in confusion, subconsciously trying to recall the relevant content of "Qi Ran Jue" in his mind, but found nothing. It suddenly dawned on him that what Long Dabei said, "can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words", was actually completely unwritten, and he could not even recall anything. But the more this is the case, the more confused and absurd Fu Qingzhou feels when he thinks about what Long Dabei said about practicing compassion. At this time, Fu Qingzhou saw that Tang Jiao looked hesitant, as if she still had something to say. Fu Qingzhou's heart moved, and he immediately asked: "Does Long Dabei still have any words left?" Tang Jiao bit her lip and told the truth: "Uncle said that he promised you and would not take the initiative. But if the world is in trouble and doesn't realize it, there will always be fools seeking fame and fortune who will take the initiative to seek their own bliss. This is not considered a breach of promise." The original intention of compassion will be to seek him out. As his successor, the important tasks of transcending the Miao people and saving the world will naturally be handed over to you. " "Even..." Tang Jiao groaned a little. Huh, but under Fu Qingzhou's direct gaze, he still said softly: "Even the uncle himself will wait for you to take the initiative to find him and send him to a blissful life." In Tang Jiao's heart, she actually didn't have much resistance to Long Dabei. She was born and raised here, and is used to the world of the jungle. She is not like Fu Qingzhou, who has an overflowing sense of morality and a clear view of right and wrong. Although Long Dabei always talked about saving the world, Tang Jiao had not seen it with her own eyes and had no real feelings. On the contrary, all the way out of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, faced with numerous traps set by Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, Mingjiange Pavilion, and even all kinds of inherently dangerous places and desperate situations, all of them relied on Long Dabei's help to save their lives. That's why Tang Jiao called Long Dabei uncle, with a sense of intimacy that she wasn't particularly aware of. The bottom line is that she will subconsciously get close to whoever seems to treat her well. As for the fact that Long Dabei transcended the Miao people, Tang Jiao did not take it seriously. She is a Han Chinese. Although she was not seriously bullied in the Miao village, she was inevitably discriminated against and bullied by the Miao people. As the saying goes, people who are not from my race must have different hearts. She does not think that the Miao-Han family will feel worried at all because Long Dabei transcended the Miao people. On the contrary, what Long Dabei said was that he was waiting for Fu Qingzhou to take the initiative to find him and transcend him. This kind of master-disciple killing each other made Tang Jiao subconsciously feel conflicted. "He actually left... He actually left like this..." While muttering, Fu Qingzhou temporarily put "Qi Ran Jue" behind him. He was extremely worried about the so-called "Qi Ran Jue" that only looked at compassion. He felt it was evil and was afraid that his own cognition would be distorted by it. But the matter has come to this point. He has received the inheritance of "Qi Ran Jue" and has no idea what "Qi Ran Jue" is all about, so he has to put it aside for the time being and prepare to ask the smoker again later to see if there is any way to remedy it. However, Fu Qingzhou quickly came up with his own speculation and analysis about Long Dabei leaving him and Tang Jiao alone. Long Dabei is indeed dying soon and his injuries are extremely serious. If he brought two oil bottles with him, not only would the target be bigger, but Fu Qingzhou's lack of cooperation would also make his injuries more serious. Then, in addition to teaching "Qi Ran Jue", Long Dabei had other last wishes that he wanted to fulfill before his death. So Long Dabei simply left alone after passing on the skills. As for what he said at the end, Fu Qingzhou would take the initiative to find Long Dabei. It seemed like a vague prophecy, but in fact the truth was reasonable and simple. As long as the news of Long Dabei's return to the world spreads, it will definitely cause shock in the world. Many people in the world will run to find Long Dabei, either for revenge, to take advantage of the opportunity to become famous, or to fish in troubled waters and try to make profits. But for Long Dabei, who is in the third realm of Xuanxing, as long as he concentrates on guerrilla warfare, no matter how short his life is, he can still cause a bloody storm in the world. As long as Fu Qingzhou doesn't look for him, Long Dabei will definitely override all the people in the world who come to him. So to put it simply, Long Dabei is sure that Fu Qingzhou has a compassionate heart and cannot bear the people in the world to commit suicide one after another. He will definitely take the initiative to find Long Dabei after his health improves. "Madman, really a madman..." Fu Qingzhou was extremely helpless. He saw Long Dabei's plan. He even felt that Long Dabei's thoughts were quite ridiculous and absurd. Others would never care about those people in the world who are willing to die without knowing how much they carry. But Fu Qingzhou knew that if he just followed this trick, he would definitely take the initiative to find Long Dabei, as Long Dabei expected, and then fulfill Long Dabei's ridiculous wish of just dying in his hands. For a moment, Fu Qingzhou didn't even know who was more ridiculous or ridiculous, between himself and Long Dabei. "Ha... This is so ridiculous..." Fu Qingzhou let out a long breath. He looked at Tang Jiao and finally asked: "Did Long Dabei say where he would go?" Tang Jiao nodded, as if she had foreseen the scene of Fu Qingzhou and Long Dabei's master and apprentice killing each other, and sighed inexplicably: "Sichuan, Langhuan Mountain." ————

Chapter 1 "Ask the Immortals 1" It is said that between heaven and earth, there are immortals living in the world, ghosts are hidden in the world, and human beings walk under the sun. All parties are at ease and peaceful, and have never disturbed each other. The world has its own laws of operation, and humans, immortals, and ghosts each occupy one side. However, with the death of humans, the regional resources of the ghost world pale in comparison. Under this pressure, both immortals and ghosts have paid attention to the human region. "Why are you high-ranking immortals interested in this plan? Logically speaking, your realm should be enough." A figure hidden in the darkness, whose true face cannot be seen clearly, said slowly, but his tone was full of teasing. "We also compete for regional resources. Do you really think that we immortals don't eat or drink?" The immortal old man said calmly, and at the same time raised the tea cup in his hand. The aroma of strong tea was exuded, but there was a faint fishy smell in it. "The weather is so good today, I'm afraid it would be a bit of a spoiler to talk about this." "Oh, you will still have emotions and six desires after you become immortals. I thought you have become puppets who only know how to practice." "Don't try to be quick for a while, right? For us now, as long as we can get a chance to take a step forward, we can do whatever it takes." The old man took a sip of tea, and Li Gui clearly saw that the strong tea turned bright red when it reached his mouth, and the fishy smell in the air became clearer. "After the matter is completed, we want two-thirds of the human world. After all, our ghost world has always been responsible for this matter, and we are responsible for all the infamy." Li Gui resisted the temptation to drink tea. It had almost guessed what was in the tea cup. "No, although you ghost world contributed, we in the fairy world are the main force in proposing the plan. Without our strategy, when will you get it to the human world?" The old man frowned, but did not open his closed eyes, but still spoke calmly. "Then how do you think we should allocate it?" Li Gui pushed the tea cup in front of him a little further, it didn't want to see it. "Thirty-seven points, in the human world, I want seven points in the fairy world." "No, we worked hard and got only three benefits in the end. This cannot alleviate the current problem of our ghost world." "Then tell me, how much do you want?" "Since your fairy world doesn't want to give up so many benefits, then everyone should be fair and divide it fifty-fifty." As he spoke, Li Gui unconsciously pushed the teacup towards himself. "Yes." After the old man finished speaking, Li Gui breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup and took a sip eagerly. "Thank you very much, no matter what, I won't be able to go back and do business. After all, we have the same origin..." "Shut up! Don't mention this again!" Before Li Gui's voice fell, he was severely interrupted by the old man. Li Gui's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything more. He drank the tea in silence and left. "Are you sure this guy is the best partner for us to cooperate with?" Several figures suddenly appeared behind the old man, one of them said slowly. "We have no choice. Its tribe has considerable influence in the ghost world. Cooperating with it is our best choice, at least until we get to the human world." It's such a good weather, but we have no money in our hands... The old man opened his eyes, and there were no whites in his eyes. They were pitch black and looked very scary. "This guy is too talkative. If we cooperate in the future, we must remind him to keep his mouth tight." "I know that the recent blood food is not enough. Remember to ask the guys below who are bluffing and deceiving under our banner to offer some more." After the words fell, their figures disappeared together, as if they had never been there. Appearance is normal... Chapter 2 "Asking Immortals 2" In the ghost world, the ghost was sitting on a chair, stroking the tea cup in his hand. It had already drank all the tea in it. It took the old man unaware and took the tea cup out secretly. For it, the things inside were extremely attractive to ghosts like them. "Ghost King, what is in here?" The ghost general stood under the steps, swallowing saliva. He didn't understand why a teacup was so attractive to him. "A Yinuo," the ghost king did not answer its question, but glanced at it lightly, and then said: "What is inside is the most attractive thing for us ghosts and those immortals. Do you understand?" "You came to me, do you have anything to report?" The Ghost King put away the teacup, which was also considered evidence against the immortal. "Ghost King, I have recently discovered that there are abnormal fluctuations in the space-time tunnel. It seems that something that does not belong to this world is about to appear." "I will investigate this matter myself, and I will give you instructions later." After the Ghost King finished speaking, he waved his hand for A Yinuo to retreat, and his own figure disappeared like blue smoke. At the entrance of the space-time tunnel, the biting wind rushes from the time-space tunnel to the outside world from time to time, and everything around it is torn apart by the wind. Dark clouds covered the sky, and thunderstorms struck down, illuminating a boundary and shattering the surrounding time and space. The figure of the Ghost King suddenly appeared at the entrance of the time and space tunnel. It used its own skills and carefully perceived the things on the other side of the time and space tunnel. As time passed by, the Ghost King frowned, but then relaxed it slowly. It cannot sense what is on the other side, but it has a feeling that this new thing will subvert all the immortal's layout. "Let me see how far you can go." The Ghost King said and disappeared like smoke. Back in the ghost world, the ghost king immediately summoned A Yinuo to his hall. "Ghost King, what are your orders?" A Yinuo stood under the hall and saluted, asking respectfully. "I detected the movement on the other side of the time and space tunnel. Although I don't know what it is, I also know where it will appear. What I need you to do is to find an ordinary person in the world to possess, find and take down that thing. This is an indispensable part of our plan." The Ghost King looked at A Yinuo and added: "I can only roughly calculate it. As for the time and location of its appearance, you need to find it yourself. Therefore, the deadline of this task may be very long. If you are not willing, I can send someone else. " "Ghost King, it is worth dedicating your body and mind to the great plan of the ghost world. No matter how difficult it is, I will find it. " A Yinuo knelt down on one knee and spoke firmly. It knows that the success of the ghost world's plan depends on what appears in this tunnel, so this is not the time to hesitate. As long as it is for the development of the ghost world, A Yinuo can give up everything he has. "Okay, very good, A Yinuo. When you come back, I will personally celebrate for you." A Yinuo nodded heavily, then stood up and walked out of the hall... Chapter 3 "Ask the Immortal 3" At the entrance of the time and space tunnel, the thunderstorm suddenly intensified, more strong winds were emitted from the tunnel entrance, and cracks gradually appeared in the tunnel, as if this world was about to be destroyed. "Boom, boom, boom..." Thunderstorm changed its previous disorderly attack state and concentrated all its power on the space-time tunnel. The strong wind no longer shot out, and the cracks in the tunnel became more terrifying. In the space-time tunnel, a luminous sphere is flying rapidly. The cracks around it are constantly chasing the sphere, but are being avoided by the sphere. "Click, click, click..." The sound like a cracked mirror kept ringing. After all, the space-time tunnel could not withstand the raging thunderstorm, and holes were blasted open one after another. The sphere had no time to stop, because after the space-time tunnel ruptured, it could not be held back. If it did not reach the exit as soon as possible, it would either be torn apart by the thunderstorm or fall into the turbulence of time and space. I don't know when I will find the opportunity to enter the space-time tunnel again. The rupture of the space-time tunnel became more and more serious, and it was almost impossible to form an effective defense. Several thunderstorms almost hit the sphere, but the sphere suddenly glowed brightly, speeding up suddenly and avoiding these thunderstorms. Finally, at the moment when the space-time tunnel collapsed, the sphere appeared in a jungle. At this time, the sphere seemed to have exhausted its energy, and its light became extremely dim. The sphere slowly fell to the ground, a burst of light flashed, and a little boy of about four or five years old appeared on the spot, wearing clothes that did not belong to this world. He seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, and was rubbing his eyes with one hand. "Where am I?" Fu Qingzhou was a little confused. He came to this place inexplicably. Before he could figure out the situation, he suddenly heard the cry of a beast in the distance. Fu Qingzhou didn't have time to think about the reason for his appearance here, so he ran deep into the jungle. However, he became out of breath not long after running. Fu Qingzhou was a little confused. According to his profession, his physical strength should not be so bad, but when he raised his hand and saw his little arms and hands, he almost went dark. You have become smaller? ! The already harsh existence has become even worse because I have become smaller. Fu Qingzhou was thinking about how to deal with it, but the movement of his legs did not stop. He ran into the depths of the jungle step by step. It was not until he was far away from the place where he first appeared that Fu Qingzhou stopped and sat down on the ground, panting heavily and wiping the sweat with his sleeves. "Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi..." After taking a few deep breaths, Fu Qingzhou finally came to his senses. Now that his body has shrunk and he has appeared in a dangerous jungle, these factors have made his living environment particularly difficult. Moreover, Fu Qingzhou does not dare to run out to find others for help. He is still wearing the clothes from the world he traveled to before. In the eyes of people in this world, he is an alternative existence. If he cannot save them, he will fall into another dangerous situation. "Let's find a place to spend the night first." Fu Qingzhou stood up, chose a random direction, and walked away. "It appeared," the immortal old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he said to the air in front of him: "Go and bring it back, it will be the key to our success." After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the air in front of him seemed to ripple, but then it suddenly Calm down... Chapter 4 "Ask the Immortal 4" "Crack, crackle, crackle..." The newly added branches on the fire were roasted by the flames and made a crackling sound. Fu Qingzhou looked at the remaining rabbit meat in his hand, and after thinking about it, he took a bite. It is already the thirtieth day since he appeared in this world. In the past thirty days, Fu Qingzhou relied on his solid basic skills when he was a criminal police officer and survived by sucking hair and drinking blood. But the current situation is just about survival. If you want to survive in the long term, you still need the guidance of each indigenous resident. "What should I do?" Fu Qingzhou thought with a headache, but could not think of any effective solution for a while, so he had to give up thinking, finished the roast rabbit meat in his hand, walked to the bed made of withered grass and lay down, looking at the dark world outside Shandong through the firelight, and fell asleep unknowingly. "Ha..." When Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes the next day, the sky was already completely bright. He got up and added some branches to the fire to ensure that the flames would not go out for a while. Then he walked outside the cave, washed his face in the stream, took off his clothes, and took a bath in the stream. The suit of clothes that Fu Qingzhou passed down when he traveled through time has been fully used by him, starting fires, making ropes, making traps... He has made full use of the resources of his clothes. The clothes he is wearing now are made by himself using plants in the jungle and animal furs that he hunted. It is not beautiful, but it is enough to keep warm and cover the body. Fu Qingzhou made all the preparations, picked up his small wooden bow and walked into the jungle. Fu Qingzhou first went to look at a few traps he had made, and found that he was very unlucky today, and there was no harvest from the traps. In order not to go hungry, Fu Qingzhou decided to walk deeper and see if he could catch some small animals such as rabbits. "Roar!" A beast roar came out, Fu Qingzhou's footsteps stopped, his hair stood up instantly, and an aura of crisis spread in the air. "Sand, sand, sand..." The sound of fur rubbing against shrubs came from behind. Fu Qingzhou looked behind him with stiff limbs, and a tiger with a golden gradient slowly walked towards him. Its eyes were fixed on Fu Qingzhou, heavy breathing came from its nostrils, and its limbs gradually exerted force, getting ready to pounce forward. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Fu Qingzhou was determined to run away, but at this time, his legs were as if they were filled with lead and it was difficult to move. Fu Qingzhou felt that his breathing almost stopped, and the world around him stopped. He could clearly hear the "bang bang" sound of his heart beating rapidly, reminding him that he was dangerously close. Slowly, the distance between Fu Qingzhou and the tiger got closer and closer. After the tiger reached a sufficient distance, it stopped and bent its forelimbs to the ground. It was ready to knock down the human in front of it and take it back to enjoy slowly. Am I going to die from this today? Despair spread in Fu Qingzhou's heart. He wanted to pick up the bow and arrow in his hand to resist, but this attack was just an itch for the thick-skinned tiger. "Roar" The tiger finished charging up and flew towards him. Fu Qingzhou closed his eyes. He no longer knew what he could do to reverse the current situation. "Whoosh" A sharp arrow shot out from nowhere and pierced the tiger's skin... {"TopicId":"981880383799623680","TopicName":"The weather was great and there was almost no money"}

Long Dabei descended from Langhuan Mountain. This time, he did not cover his whereabouts. The crowd of people gathered at the foot of Langhuan Mountain suddenly became commotion. "That person is Long Dabei?" "The legendary Long Dabei who possesses a secret treasure? He looks like a withered bone in a grave, and his life is not long." "Nonsense, I heard that he has run out of gas. Who in the world dares to stop him?" Everyone was talking about it, but they did not act rashly. They just watched Long Dabei step by step towards the capital of Shu. As the saying goes, if a tiger dies, its power will remain, not to mention that Long Dabei is not dead yet. Most of these people in the world just want to fish in troubled waters, hoping that others will attack Long Dabei so that they can catch their mistakes. They may not expect to pick up Long Dabei's leakage. But if other Jianghu people are seriously injured and want to evacuate, they don't mind following quietly, giving them a ride, and tearfully accepting the last gifts from the retreaters. It's just that there are too many smart people. Everyone winks at each other, but they don't take the initiative to take action. They just hang silently behind Long Dabei. However, there were also some gang members who, after seeing Long Dabei's appearance, immediately rode away to report the news. It was not until the afternoon of that day that someone who had a grudge against Long Dabei came to kill him. At that time, the scorching sun was high, and the sunlight fell on the earth like molten gold, creating a long black shadow behind Long Dabei. Long Dabei was dressed in a black robe and a bamboo hat, walking slowly and silently. Suddenly, dust was flying on the official road, and three horses galloped from a distance like lightning. The knights on the horse, two men and one woman, looked like brothers and sisters. They were both wearing iron armor and holding spears. They charged straight towards Long Dabei, who was walking alone on the official road, with fierce expressions. But it was Xun Qifeng, the Mingwei general under Marshal Hong of Northern Xinjiang, and Xun Qichuan and Xun Yingxia, the commander-in-chief of the army. They also have an identity. They are the Yugu of the Xun family who were bloodbathed by Long Dabei more than thirty years ago. They have a blood feud with Long Dabei. As border army generals, although they could not lead troops to come to Shu to surround and kill Long Dabei, they took leave of absence and went to Shu after hearing the news of Long Dabei's reappearance. They carried armor and spears and vowed to kill Long Dabei. Long Dabei heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. When he looked up, he saw three horsemen already close at hand, raising their spears to stab. His expression was as usual, with no intention of dodge. At the critical moment, Long Dabei suddenly moved. He clearly looked like the withered bones in the grave. His figure swayed, but he avoided the spear thrusts of three people like a ghost, and then appeared in the middle of the cavalry. His hands were like iron pliers, grabbing the reins of the two horses respectively, and then pulled hard to stop the two horses. Immediately the two of them did not expect this change, and immediately flew forward under the influence of inertia. At the same time, Long Dabei used his strength to jump onto the third horse and knocked the knight off the horse with one palm. This series of movements was as fast as lightning. By the time the dust stirred up by the horse's hooves had dispersed, Long Dabei was already sitting on the third horse, soothing the horse with his hands, saying, "We just need someone to take care of us." But Xun Qifeng and others, as northern Xinjiang generals, were by no means mediocre. Although they flew out from the horse, they somersaulted in time to dispel the momentum and landed steadily. However, he inspired his military skills and used the huge blood accumulated from killing enemies on the battlefield to strengthen himself, vowing to confront Long Dabei head-on. During the bloody mist, one person stabbed Long Dabei with a spear, another jumped high and smashed the spear, and another swept across with his spear, attacking Long Dabei from both sides. At the same time, the three people's actions were like a charge horn. Many enemies or killers who had already been around Long Dabei also began to launch attacks in a mighty manner, using various methods. There were even Miao people from Ten Thousand Poison Mountains who activated their life-changing Gu, transformed themselves into purple flames, and sacrificed their lives to attack, just to let even a trace of purple flames touch Long Dabei. In response to this, Long Dabei just suddenly said: "It turns out to be Yu Gu of the Xun family. He has grown so big in a blink of an eye, and he is just in time to send you to the paradise to reunite your family." He became a little more serious. His voice was slow, and as he waved his hand, the iron sword was unsheathed, and a white light splashed out like water, quickly spreading in all directions. In an instant, the whole world seemed to slow down, slowly freeze, and turn into a picture. Everyone who rushed towards him was bit by bit stained with the white light of the sword. This white light is like an eraser, gently smearing the ink-dot figures in the scroll and wiping them clean. Long Dabei is not wielding a sword, but wiping the eraser on this painting in this world. He wiped it clean, and all the ink-dot figures that he thought had stained the painting disappeared. When the light of the sword dimmed, Long Dabei raised his wrist lightly, and with a clang, the sword hilt fell to the ground. The blade of the iron sword has disappeared. All the assassins who had just pounced on him, including the three Xun brothers and sisters of the Northern Xinjiang generals, and Pang Jie, the Xuefeng swordsman, were all the same as the sword blade. Even the corpses and blood disappeared and evaporated directly in the world. Then, as soon as the sword came out, Long Dabei was five steps away, and the white area was completely clean. The Jianghu guests who had not yet approached five steps away were all stunned on the ground, not daring to move. Long Dabei tilted his head slightly, glanced around, then coughed suppressedly, turned the horse's head, gently pinched the horse's belly, and continued to rush towards the capital of Shu. ………… Long Dabei did not gallop, even if he was riding, he walked very slowly. But the news about him was flowing rapidly from the mouths of Jianghu travelers who had not been within five steps of him just now. Fu Qingzhou and Tang Jiao were eating noodles at a stall on the street in Shudu. Suddenly someone at the next table suddenly started chatting while drinking tea: "I'm telling you, that demon dragon Dabei is coming to the capital of Shu, and his martial arts is amazing." "He doesn't He knew when he arrived at Langhuan Mountain, and then walked down from the mountain to the Shu capital. Many people in the world were hanging behind him, and finally someone took action, but -" The man took a sip of tea and continued: "You. Guess what? As soon as the demon took action, his sword brought out a white light, and the whole area was completely white. "Everyone who dared to rush to kill the demon was literally wiped out." Gone! Not to mention the body, even the clothes and blood stains were all gone. It just disappeared from the world, as if it had never existed! " The man seemed to be frightened, drinking water repeatedly, and venting his fear by speaking loudly. He had no enmity with Long Dabei, he just wanted to fish in troubled waters and catch the autumn breeze. As a result, as soon as Long Dabei struck out with his sword, he didn't even have any clothes left. He couldn't pick up the bag even if he wanted to. Coupled with the fear in his heart, he sneaked back to the capital of Shu in advance, and sat down at a random stall to calm himself down. Fu Qingzhou was very silent when he heard this. As a master of the Xuanxing realm, Long Dabei would never be discovered if he didn't want to be discovered. For example, when he went to Langhuan Mountain, these people didn't know at all. Therefore, Long Dabei is rushing to the capital of Shu with great fanfare, clearly to force Fu Qingzhou to come forward. Even though Long Dabei has run out of oil and lamps, his life will not be long. But as a person in the third realm of Xuanxing, as long as Long Dabei wanted to delay time, he would definitely be able to delay a little longer and wait for Fu Qingzhou to show up. Fu Qingzhou knew that as long as he didn't show up and didn't look for Long Dabei, Long Dabei, who looked like a withered bone in a grave and a burnt lamp, would still be able to overcome all the people in the world who dared to take the initiative to attack him. Although, these people overestimate their own capabilities and bring the blame upon themselves. But Fu Qingzhou was still feeling particularly blocked. Because he knows that as long as he does something, he will be able to change the situation and avoid similar situations in the future. "Oh, I am such a big fool." Fu Qingzhou sighed, tugged on Tang Jiao's sleeves, stood up and left. ………… The capital of Shu, Changqing Escort Agency. Long Dabei took off his bamboo hat, revealing his pale skin full of wounds. "I am Long Dabei. Where is Liu Changfeng?" In the complete silence, a voice came from the inner courtyard of the escort agency: "Master passed away five years ago... Long Daxia, I am coming." As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the inner courtyard opened, and a middle-aged man with a burly beard and a square face walked out. He was even half a head taller than Long Dabei, but when he came to Long Dabei, he deliberately half-bent and lowered his head. "Dragon Master..." The man said in a harsh voice, "Why are you here?" "You are Xiong Shao." Long Dabei recognized this person, his tone was calm and indifferent, "I want to ask your escort to escort me to find a person, his name is Fu Qingzhou." Long Dabei was finally exhausted, and he couldn't walk anymore, so he needed someone to take him. The Evergreen Escort Bureau had been favored by him and could not refuse his request to take the escort. Xiong Shao, the head escort, looked troubled and smiled bitterly. It was neither a yes nor a no. But at this time, Fu Qingzhou walked out of the crowd. "No need to bother people, I'll do it myself." Fu Qingzhou's face was solemn, as if with a suppressed anger, and he looked hatefully at Long Dabei who relied on moral kidnapping to force him to show up. Long Dabei's face remained as usual, and he still said to Xiong Shao: "Okay, you don't have to escort me. But in the future, you have to escort this person to Langhuan Mountain." Xiong Shao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed. In any case, as long as it is not escorting the demon dragon Dabei himself, it is easy to say. Long Dabei then looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Remember your current mood. Heartache because of compassion, regret because of heartache, regret for one's own weakness, and the power of compassion will naturally emerge." "The burden of saving all sentient beings will be left to you in the future." Long Dabei sighed. Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and said nothing. He didn't want to hear a word of Long Dabei's fallacies. But there is only one thing that is true. As long as you kill Long Dabei, it will be the greatest mercy in this world! Fu Qingzhou drew his sword in anger and stabbed Long Dabei. Long Dabei smiled slightly. Fu Qingzhou was in a trance, lost in consciousness, and lost all the memories behind him as if in a dream, recalling one scene after another of the scenes he had experienced before. There are drug dealers and criminals who were arrested in previous lives... There are thirteen fake Taoist priests and real magic sticks who pretend to be gods and ghosts to fool the villagers in this life... There is even Long Dabei who went on a killing spree in the Miao village and started a bloody storm! Fu Qingzhou suddenly came back to his senses. But when he came back to his senses, he saw that the sword in his hand had penetrated into Long Dabei's heart. Long Dabei still had a smile on his face. "Good disciple, you have finally transcended as a master and helped me to be liberated." "Next, the Evergreen Escort Agency will escort you to Langhuan Mountain. Your uncle Qing Songzi will be on the mountain and will protect you for three years." "Whether you want to get rid of the curse on your body, or you want to get rid of the curse. Except for the influence of "Qi Ran Jue", go to Langhuan Mountain." Long Dabei opened his mouth wide and squeezed out the last few words from his throat: "Look for senior brother... Qing Songzi... He will... Tell you... The answer..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes dimmed and lost all focus and light. The invincible Long Dabei finally died at the hands of Fu Qingzhou. Then, the purple flames of Gu Fire in Long Dabei's body lost their suppression and suddenly surged, burning all over the body in a few breaths, burning Long Dabei's body into ashes and no longer existed. Fu Qingzhou stared blankly at the sword in his hand. Long Dabei died like this? After Long Dabei's body turned into ashes, Fu Qingzhou didn't even feel any sense of reality. For some reason, he felt empty in his heart. Not only did it not feel like a big stone had finally fallen to the ground in his heart, but it felt like a hole had appeared in his heart, which was really empty. He felt at a loss. With a clang, the long sword in Fu Qingzhou's hand also fell to the ground. ————

A jade bazaar in Hotan countryside. It is still hot during the day in Hotan in September. Under the ruthless sunlight, the air on the surface is slightly distorted. There are not many stalls in the market, and the stalls set up by the goods owners do not have many goods - this is probably the harvest in recent months. With the ban on large-scale mechanical mining, the output will only become less and less by digging shovel by shovel by hand. In this kind of small bazaar in the countryside, there are more "stalls in the palm of your hand". Only one person and one palm are needed to create a stall. No matter whether you have one seed material or two, and regardless of the quality, the main thing is to have a low cost and flexibility. Often when these people see a boss coming to collect seeds, they will swarm around him and stuff their own seeds into the boss's hands. Original sales pitch, but effective. "Adasi, look at my material, it's very good." "I can't understand this thing of yours, take it away!" "Adasi, look at my material!" "Your piece is pretty good, how much does it cost? " Fu Qingzhou wears a gray windbreaker, a Hetian jade ring on his thumb, rimless glasses on the straight bridge of his nose and a prominent black jade No Matter card on his chest, which fully demonstrates the temperament of the second generation of jade. He flipped the small seed material in his left hand, took out the jade flashlight he carried with him in his right hand, shined the light on the seed material, and looked through it carefully. This is a small piece of pendant seed with red skin and white flesh. Fu Qingzhou weighed it in his hands and weighed about 20 grams. It had a piece of polyred skin on top and a piece of autumn pear skin at the bottom. It was a top-quality heaven and earth leather material. It was the rarest quality. In three words, there was nothing wrong with it. However, the owner of this piece of seed material did not seem to understand what Fu Qingzhou said and did not make any response. "Adasi, this milkshake pro?" Fu Qingzhou tried to talk to him in his extremely non-standard Uyghur. "Milkshake pro" means how much it costs. "Adasi, 380,000 yuan!" The Northwester's unique nasal sound is indistinguishable from the front and back, and the word "give" is particularly emphasized. "Adaxi, if you don't say anything about Fox Sesame Candy, let's get rid of 300,000, and say 80,000!" Fu Qingzhou had a thorough understanding of the trading habits of the people here before he came. Basically, the Adaxi people ask for high prices and then pay back the money. Whatever the other party offers, you just take 10% and cut it in half. And Fox Sesame Sugar means mess. Get rid of those unrealistic quotes and negotiate the price below 80,000. "Eighty thousand, no negotiation! Eighty thousand!" This Adasi was very firm and kept shaking his head. "Twenty thousand!" Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and slapped Adasi's hand hard. This is the rule of the transaction here in Hotan. If a man spits out a nail and claps his hands when the price is quoted, you have to take this piece of material at this price. "Twenty thousand is too low, no, Adasi, there is no partner," the owner of the material was still shaking his head, "Look at this material, it's good. The leather is good-looking, fine and white." "Twenty thousand, you must have a partner, I won't add 1,200, just add 5,000, 25,000, you think about it." Fu Qingzhou simply went on to shout up 5,000, giving Adasi some more partners, which is profit. "The cost of this stone for our four partners is high!" "I don't care how many partners you have, I can only see 25,000 yuan for this stone, no matter how much it costs," Fu Qingzhou said firmly. Partnership is a common model for buying jade in Hotan. It usually means that several people pay together to buy a piece of jade, and then share the money from the sale, sharing the risks and making money together. "Adasi, give you 80,000 for your face!" "Give me face, my face can't be just 80,000, 26,000, plus one thousand more." Fu Qingzhou slapped Adasi again hard. Buying jade in Hotan is a business that pays great attention to face. If you give me face today, I will give you face tomorrow. This thing is always mutual. "This is the fixed price. I won't add another penny more," Fu Qingzhou insisted on the price and refused to let go. "If you pay the fixed price, you can pay it. I will give you cash and banknotes quickly. In exchange for money!" The partner next to Adasi pulled his arm. He probably thought that the price was about the same and wanted him to let go. The risk of Hetian jade seed material is actually very high. No matter how expensive the good seed material is, if no one pays for it, it will still be zero. There are still only a few bosses who can pay quickly. "Is this Adasi your partner?" Fu Qingzhou asked, and when the other party nodded, he continued, "Come, let me talk to this Adasi, you are not serious." "Twenty-six thousand, one price!" Fu Qingzhou slapped the partner's hand hard again, but his hand was extremely deep red, as if it had soaked into the skin and could not be washed away. "Okay, here, Adasi, you have the face!" The partner also gave Fu Qingzhou a heavy pat, and the deal was considered completed. "Leave a phone number. If you have Yakesi's stone in the future, please contact me and I will pay you as soon as possible!" Fu Qingzhou put his hand to his ear as if making a phone call. Adasi also understood the meaning and left each other's phone numbers. When the deal was concluded, Fu Qingzhou's face was obviously relieved and he showed a relaxed smile. The smiles on the faces of the Adasi selling stones were so wrinkled that they almost bloomed. Well, this is a deal that both parties are happy with... Maybe? The sun has already set on the horizon, and the temperature has slowly dropped from more than 40 degrees at noon. By the evening, it will be freezing and shivering again. The weather today is still good. The clouds in the west are dyed golden by the setting sun, and the outline of the moon can be seen in the east. It's like a sun and moon shining together. But Fu Qingzhou was not in a beautiful mood. The reason was simple: he was almost out of money. "On such a good day~money is so far away from me~can I have a little more~" "A total of 30,000 yuan was allocated for this mission in the early stage, and it cost 26,000 yuan." Fu Qingzhou sighed slightly, returned to the car, turned to the technician and said, "At least we got the other party's mobile phone number, hurry up Position yourself and we'll follow you soon!" "Brother Zhou is so handsome. It's a pleasure to bargain for a higher price!" Jun Qianluo, the brother next to him, handed over a bottle of Wahaha. "You must be thirsty after bidding. Let's drink some water to moisten your throat." "One thousand and five," Fu Qingzhou explained with a smile, "If it is real Tiandipi, it will cost at least three to four hundred thousand. How can it be picked up at such a low price?" "But this is our purpose. Now we can confirm that they do have a fake assembly line." Jun Qianluo was not discouraged, and continued chatting, "Look. The partner's hands were abnormally red. It looked like they had been soaked in dye for a long time, and the color had soaked into the flesh. " "Don't forget what the focus of this mission is. The fake information is just a pretext, and it's just grass floating on the water. The real big fish can catch it." Fu Qingzhou's expression was slightly serious, reminding his good brother to pay attention to the focus of the work. "Hey, am I not clear about this? Let's work harder. After finishing the task, we may be able to experience the special delicacies here, but it is almost the season of fragrant melons and fruits." In a remote village, a carved house stood out in front of a group of small bungalows. This house is a typical local luxury residence. The front entrance is large and magnificent, with golden reliefs covering the entire facade. The moonlight shines down, reflecting the brilliance of the husband's wealth. One side of the yard after entering is covered with a grape trellis, with vines twining around it and bunches of plump purple and cyan grapes hanging on it, which looks particularly attractive. Walking into the house, the four-meter-high floor height makes people feel as if they are in another world. The carvings on each beam and column are complex and exquisite, and the carpenter's skillful hands seem to be telling one legendary story after another. These exquisite craftsmanship make people intoxicated and marvel at the exquisite skills of the craftsmen. On the Hainan Huanghuali table, various fruits and melons are arranged neatly, exuding an alluring aroma. The alluring aroma of roasted whole lamb permeated the entire house, making people salivate. The back of the sheep was shiny with oil and the steam was steaming, making people's taste buds eager to enjoy this sumptuous feast. The atmosphere in that carved and painted house was particularly warm. A short man with a fierce look on his face was sitting on the throne, exuding a strong power of dominance. Behind him was a group of tall, dark-skinned locals, each of whom exuded a fierce aura. Adasi and his partners, who traded with Fu Qingzhou at noon, were also sitting in the crowd, with a hint of pride in their expressions. "Brothers, you have worked hard today. Let's eat and drink well tonight!" The short man picked up the jade wine glass in his hand and said in a low and majestic voice, "Come on, I'll do it first!" He drank it all in one gulp, as if he had swallowed all the glory and power in one gulp. "Thank you, boss!" Everyone responded in unison, and the banquet instantly became lively. Wine glasses clinked, making a crisp sound, and laughter and noise were intertwined. Exquisite wines and dishes are placed on the table, and the aroma wafts from the table, which is tempting. The short man stood up and glanced at everyone present with sharp eyes. His eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts and make people shudder. "Let's enjoy ourselves tonight, but remember, we are always dancing on the edge of a knife and can never take it lightly." His voice was low and majestic, making everyone present not dare to be negligent in the slightest. "Don't worry, boss. When we go out to sell jade today, we only select big bosses from the coast. A piece of labor-intensive material sold for 26,000." The speaker is clearly the person in the middle of the day, with a hint of pride in his voice. As the name suggests, labor has undergone artificial post-processing and is a fake material in everyone's perception. TBC... PS: Don't ask why I wrote "Hetian Shuyu", because I have been watching videos for the past two days, and my mind is on Adasi every day, not to mention the flax candy, it is so fun... {"TopicId":"981880383799623680","TopicName":"The weather is so good, there is almost no money"}

"A big boss from the coast? Have you found out what kind of business he does?" The short man asked casually. "I heard that he seems to be a second-generation jadeite. His family is engaged in jade cutting and other businesses. I knew it was cheaper to harvest seeds here in Hotan, so I came over to take a look." After hearing this, the short man frowned subconsciously, "My family is engaged in jade business. Why can't I understand your material? What kind of material are you selling?" "Boss, the second generation of jade has not been playing with jade for a long time, so it is normal for us to sell a piece of second epithelium. " The short man was still a little worried subconsciously, "Is there a photo of the piece of material that was sold?" "Yes, there is," the man at Noon came to the short man with his mobile phone, opened the mobile phone album and found the photo of Noon Sold. The piece of material that came out, "Boss, look, this is it." At noon, the man was slapped to the ground by the short man, leaving an obvious red mark on his face. The phone was smashed to pieces, and the last photo of the displayed material flashed on the broken screen. The atmosphere in the whole house became tense instantly. The food and wine on the table seemed to be frozen in the air, and there was silence. The little man stood beside the man, his face sullen, his eyes flashing with angry fire. "Are you out of your mind?" His voice was low and depressing, like a whisper from the depths of hell. "The red and white material used to make such a piece of heaven and earth skin was given to him for 26,000 yuan. How could he not know that there was a problem? Don't you know that there has been a lot of trouble recently? Many police officers are checking us. You are afraid that someone has caught you!" At noon, the man covered his beaten face, his face was pale, and there was a deep fear in his heart. He wanted to explain and defend, but the short man's anger had stopped him from speaking. The whole house seemed to be shrouded in a depressing shadow, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. "Let me ask you, did you leave him your mobile phone number?" The short man's voice suddenly sounded again, more sternly. "Stay, stay..." The man at noon replied tremblingly. The short man looked at them coldly, without any mercy. "Go, evacuate, we can't stay here any longer!" There was a sense of determination and warning in his words, "Throw your cell phones here, get in the car and leave!" "Damn, let them escape, what a bad luck!" Jun Qianluo looked at the scattered ruts on the ground. The soil above was obviously newly dug out, and it should have been recently left. "After all, he has been fighting wits with us for so long, so it's strange that he doesn't have any means or strategies." Fu Qingzhou was very calm, and just sighed slightly, "Let's go in and see if there are any clues that can be used, or equipment that they can't move in time. Others get on the bus and follow the rut to see if they can Can catch up with them." After saying that, Fu Qingzhou took the lead and walked into this carved and painted house. The first thing that caught his eye was the various dishes and fruits on the Hainan Huanghuali table. Even the roasted whole lamb was mostly left. It was full of heat, but it seemed a little deserted without the people sitting around it. "In the past, they have been hiding very deeply, but this time they have exposed their flaws. It seems that our strategy is still effective." Jun Qianluo frowned, knowing that there was a bigger conspiracy hidden behind this incident. Fu Qingzhou did not speak, but quietly observed everything around him. He knew that this was just a small episode, and the real challenge was still waiting for them ahead. He decided to continue searching to see if he could find some key clues, or any traces they had left behind. This is a battle of life and death, and they must remain vigilant and not take it lightly. "They have been hiding very deep in the past. It is rare that this time we found their hiding place through the man at the bazaar, and they ran away..." Jun Qianluo walked a little behind Fu Qingzhou, muttering while looking at the layout of the room. "Indeed, this kind of people are generally very cautious. It is rare that we have found out some clues through the fake Hetian jade seed material this time, so we can't leave it like this." Fu Qingzhou nodded in agreement, "Let's go, see what else is in here." Go through the hall outside and walk In the corridor, Fu Qingzhou and Jun Qianluo entered the inner room. Although the decoration here was as luxurious and luxurious as the outer hall, there were no luxurious furniture on the floor. Instead, there were rollers, dye vats, ovens and other tools and equipment needed for the "labor" of Hetian jade seed materials. In the corner of the room, there is also a pile of Hetian Yushan materials that were too late to be transported. These materials are huge and difficult to transport, but generally they are not very valuable depending on their appearance. For counterfeiters, these mountain materials have to undergo cutting, roller grinding, coloring, drying and other processes to disguise themselves as Hetian jade seed materials, thereby achieving a soaring net worth. Ordinary mountain materials of average quality are often mined and processed directly into bracelets, jewelry, etc., But they cannot be sold at a high price because of the large amount of them in existence. This is why the labor of Hetian jade seeds is so rampant. Fu Qingzhou stared at these mountains of Hetian Yushan materials and couldn't help but sigh. These should be precious raw materials, but they are processed and disguised by criminals in an attempt to pass them off as genuine, deceive the market, and make huge profits. He looked around silently, thinking about his next move. {"TopicId":"981880383799623680","TopicName":"The weather is great and there is almost no money"}

Chapter 5 "Ask the Immortal 5" "Ouch" The tiger howled in pain and fell from the sky for a moment. Fu Qingzhou moved his mind, drew his bow and shot an arrow into the tiger's eye. The arrow entered the eye, and the tiger lost the vision of one eye. It was furious and began to attack everything around it like crazy. When Fu Qingzhou saw this, he ran away with all his strength. The despair he had just felt was replaced by hope. He seemed to have endless strength and ran as hard as he could into the distance. After running for an unknown amount of time, Fu Qingzhou sat down on the ground. The endless power brought by the desire to survive was instantly withdrawn from his body. Fu Qingzhou, who was breathing heavily, couldn't imagine that he was still alive at this moment. Wiping the sweat off his face, Fu Qingzhou stood up and carefully observed his current environment. He found that he had gone to an unfamiliar place and it would take a lot of effort to go back. "Who was the person who came to the rescue just now?" Fu Qingzhou thought of the sharp arrow that was shot from nowhere, and was secretly grateful. If that person hadn't come to the rescue, Fu Qingzhou would have been in danger today. After calming down his exhausted body, Fu Qingzhou followed his instinct and walked in one direction. After taking only a few steps, he suddenly turned around, looked behind the big tree behind him, and shouted: "You have been following me for so long, it's time to come out." There was no response from behind the tree, as if there was nothing, and Fu Qingzhou did not move lightly. He just stood there, drawing his bow and arrow, aiming at the big tree. "Very good vigilance. Now I know how a child as young as you survived in the deep mountains." A vicissitudes of voice suddenly came from behind the tree, and then a figure came out. Fu Qingzhou immediately turned the direction of the bow and arrow to him. Seeing that the person was dressed as a hunter, with a big bow and a barrel of arrows on his back, Fu Qingzhou looked at the arrows and felt that they looked familiar. "I didn't mean any harm, I just thought your kid had some abilities, so I came after him to have a look." The visitor looked at Fu Qingzhou's alert look and explained. His words did not make Fu Qingzhou put down the bow and arrow in his hand, but they made Fu Qingzhou less vigilant. "I just saw you being attacked by a tiger, and you were so scared that you froze in place, so I saved your life, and then chased you all the way here." The visitor continued, and Fu Qingzhou put down the bow and arrow in his hand after hearing this. He knew that in this deep mountain and old forest, there was no need for the visitor to lie. "Child, what is your name? Where are your adults?" "My name is Fu Qingzhou, and I have no family." Fu Qingzhou shrugged and said that he was transported here. It can be said that no one in this world has anything to do with him, so it is understandable to say that he has no family. The visitor looked stunned, as if he didn't expect Fu Qingzhou's answer. "My name is Fu Haichao, and I am a hunter from the nearby Xijiao Village. Child, if you don't mind, could you come back to the village with me?" Fu Haichao said, Fu Qingzhou had the same surname as him, and he was rescued by him. He was alone, and taking Fu Qingzhou back would also give him some color in his life. "This..." Fu Qingzhou was a little hesitant. He wanted to integrate into this world, and there was an excellent opportunity in front of him, but he couldn't figure out what Fu Haichao was thinking. "Don't worry, there is no one else in my house. I just thought that if you go back with me, you will have a home and I will have someone to accompany you so that you won't end up alone." "Well... OK." After hesitating again and again, Fu Qingzhou decided to follow Fu Haichao back, and the two immediately walked towards the direction of Xijiao Village. Chapter 6 "Ask the Immortal 6" "Where are the things? Could it be that they were taken away in advance?" In the deep mountains, a figure was busy searching there. This man was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. If it weren't for the anxious look on his face, he could be said to be an immortal. It's a pity that this temperament was completely shattered by his angry situation. "It's over, it's over. If I can't bring back the variables in the space-time tunnel, Qingweizi will definitely kill me." Remembering the cruel and dark methods hidden under Qingweizi's fairy-like attitude, Xishan couldn't help but stand up on his hair and feel chills all over his body. "No, is this thing a living thing? Or an object? If it is an object, it cannot be traced if it is taken away. But if it is a living thing, then there must be traces. As long as I can find these traces, I can find this variable, so I can give Qingmizi a mission, hahahahaha... I am really a genius." Xishan thought about it, as if he had found the variable. Looking carefully, the place where Xishan is, isn't it the same place where Fu Qingzhou first appeared in this world? "Let me do the math, old Taoist, where will you be?" Xishan counted with his fingers in a serious manner, but found nothing. Fu Qingzhou does not belong to this world, and some laws in the space-time tunnel are attached to him. Naturally, he will not be affected by the laws of this world, nor will he be tracked by these immortals. "It's weird, I can't count any useful information. It seems I have to find it myself." Xishan stopped and walked around with the dust, and finally found a piece of clothing on a bush. This was when Fu Qingzhou just returned from time travel and heard the roar of a tiger. He ran for his life without paying attention, and was scratched by a bush branch. Xishan picked up this piece of clothing and groped carefully in his hands for a while. He held his fingers and followed Fu Qingzhou's breath as he walked forward. During this period, he saw many ropes and traps made of the same clothing. "Looks like I'm about to find it." Xishan walked to a cave. Although it was dark inside, it was full of Fu Qingzhou's aura, which made Xishan feel happy. He found the missing variable so easily, which made him feel that this task was nothing more than that. But when Xishan walked into the cave and glanced around, the smile on Xishan's face couldn't help but stiffen. It was full of Fu Qingzhou's aura, but it was only Fu Qingzhou's aura. Apart from extinguished fires, beds made of hay and the skeletons of some small animals, there was nothing in the cave, not even a figure of Fu Qingzhou. "Damn, damn it." Seeing that the mission was about to be completed but was all in vain, Xishan's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. His hysterical voice was like a hunted beast at this moment, restrained and full of danger. "The universe is infinite, the heaven and earth are changing, we are looking for immortals and asking for directions, ghosts and gods are guiding us, now!" Suddenly Xishan seemed to remember something, pinched the spell with his hand, bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, and spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue. It kept changing in front of him, and finally spread to the distance, forming a breath passage. "As expected, this is the only way to find him." Xishan's aura was sluggish, but his face was indeed ecstatic. He used his own essence and blood plus his lifespan as an offering, and let the powerful ghosts and gods in this world take action, and finally found Fu Qingzhou's movements. "I found you." Xishan, with disheveled hair and a crazy look, looked in the direction of Xijiao Village... Chapter 7 "Ask the Immortal 7" "This is my home, I hope you won't dislike it." Fu Haichao opened the firewood door of his house, rubbed his hands and said. "Of course not. Without you, I would still be sleeping on the streets in the mountains." Fu Qingzhou didn't think there was anything shabby about this family. Looking at the house with only one bed and some old furniture, although it was barely a bare house, it was still very difficult. "That's good." Fu Haichao nodded, quickly picked up the cup and poured water, and asked Fu Qingzhou to sit at the table to rest, and then went to find some decent clothes for Fu Qingzhou. "Come, try this clothes first to see if it fits." After a cup of tea, Fu Haichao walked in from the outside, holding some children's clothes in his hands. Although they looked a little shabby and some were patched, they were already very clean to Fu Qingzhou. Fu Qingzhou quickly stood up and took the clothes, walked to the bed and changed them. After putting them on, Fu Qingzhou walked to the water tank and looked at his current appearance. He felt that he had finally integrated into the world. "Let's go to eat." Fu Haichao looked at Fu Qingzhou and felt a little happy in his heart. He was all alone, and now he finally had someone to keep him company. Since Fu Haichao didn't catch any prey today, the two of them ate the dried meat that Fu Haichao had prepared before, plus some wild vegetables, stewed in one pot. Fu Haichao was a little uneasy at first, fearing that Fu Qingzhou would dislike the food. After all, Fu Qingzhou seemed to be five or six years old. Before he was brought back by Fu Haichao, he didn't know what kind of life he lived. He might be rich or poor, but Fu Haichao knew nothing about it. Fu Qingzhou didn't notice Fu Haichao's little thoughts. He picked up the bowl and wolfed it down without any hesitation. Seeing Fu Qingzhou's state, Fu Haichao felt relieved and picked up his bowl to eat. After eating, Fu Qingzhou took the initiative to wash the dishes. He felt that he should do something. After washing the dishes, Fu Qingzhou returned to the house and saw that Fu Haichao had washed the clothes he had changed and hung them to dry in the yard. Fu Haichao was sitting in the house, picking up the bow and sitting for maintenance. At the same time, there were unfinished arrows on the table. Fu Qingzhou thought for a while and felt that he couldn't help much now, so he had to sit next to Fu Haichao and watch him operate slowly. While Fu Haichao was moving, he looked up at Fu Qingzhou from time to time and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything. Fu Qingzhou observed Fu Haichao's little movements and took the initiative to say, "Is there something you want to tell me?" Fu Haichao stopped when he heard this, thought for a long time, then raised his head and said, "I want to accept you as my adopted son." Fu Qingzhou's expression did not change, he knew what Fu Haichao was thinking. Fu Haichao had been alone before, and now he accepted him as his adopted son. Firstly, it was fate, and secondly, he didn't want to have anyone to support him until his death. After thinking for a moment, Fu Qingzhou nodded. He knew that if Fu Haichao wanted to pay him back, he didn't have to wait until now. "Okay, okay." A little excited, but Fu Haichao still suppressed his emotions. When he called Fu Qingzhou to rest, there were invisible black lines in his shadow, connecting his body... Chapter 8 "Ask the Immortal 8" "Finally found you, variable." It took Xishan three days to arrive in Xijiao Village, and he found the area near Fu Haichao's home by following the breath. As soon as he arrived nearby, he saw Fu Qingzhou walking from the house to the yard. Xishan immediately sensed that Fu Qingzhou's aura that did not belong to this world was too strong. Fu Qingzhou seemed to feel that there was a gaze around him that had been watching him, but when he looked around, he could not find the gaze. After repeating it several times, Fu Qingzhou had to give up. He felt that he was not used to the current life and was an hallucination caused by being too vigilant. "Qingzhou, I'm back." While Fu Qingzhou was thinking, a voice brought him back to reality from his thinking. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Fu Haichao coming in from the door with two prey in his hands. Fu Qingzhou hurriedly stepped forward to take the prey from Fu Haichao's hands, walked to the kitchen, skinned and cut the meat skillfully, then collected the inedible parts and put them aside to prepare prey bait at night. While Fu Qingzhou was packing up the prey, Fu Haichao was not idle. After putting away his hunting equipment, he also went to the kitchen, put the firewood, lit a fire, brought wild vegetables and some of the meat of the prey, and made a meal. When the meal was ready, Fu Qingzhou also stopped what he was doing, and the father and son sat at the table, eating and chatting. While Fu Haichao talked about what he saw and heard during today's hunting, he planned to go to the city tomorrow to sell the meat of the prey and purchase some daily necessities. Fu Qingzhou was excited when he heard that he was going to the city. He had not been to the city since he came to this world, so he asked: "Are you going to the city tomorrow?" "Yes, Xijiao Village is too remote and many supplies cannot be transported in, so we hunters usually travel every three days. Wu went to the city to sell prey and buy some daily necessities for living. " Fu Haichao explained that after getting along with him these days, he knew that Fu Qingzhou's knowledge of the world was limited, so there were many times when he tried his best to popularize science with Fu Qingzhou with his limited knowledge. "Then we have to rest early today, otherwise we may not be able to make enough time tomorrow." "Okay, you can go and rest immediately after cleaning up. I will make more arrows and then rest." After discussing, Fu Haichao got up and walked to another table, taking advantage of the moonlight to start making more arrows, and then put them into the quiver. Fu Qingzhou put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean them up. "I'm going to sleep first, father." Fu Qingzhou said hello and went to bed. Fu Haichao saw Fu Qingzhou sleeping and made arrows for a while. After Fu Qingzhou fell asleep, he got up and walked to the bedside and looked at Fu Qingzhou's figure. The whole world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Behind Fu Haichao, a ghost figure suddenly appeared in the shadow illuminated by the moonlight, and continued to enlarge. Finally, it was the same size as Fu Haichao. Looking carefully, it was the ghost general A Yinuo. "The plan must be put on the agenda. The Immortal has already found this place. Fu Qingzhou is the most critical figure in our plan. He must be opposed to the Immortal World." Thinking of this, A Yinuo looked outside, "This little guy outside can actually use a Next. " A Yinuo's figure disappeared into the darkness again, as if he had never appeared... {"TopicId":"981880383799623680","TopicName":"The weather is so good that there is almost no money"}

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"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi..." Fu Qingzhou sat on the ground regardless of his appearance, with an expression on his face as if he was surviving a disaster. He had just experienced a life-and-death escape and was almost killed. Since his adoptive father Fu Haichao died from swallowing elixir, Fu Qingzhou has been practicing his martial arts hard, hoping to one day find the charlatan and avenge his adoptive father. However, his adoptive father only gave him some rough and easy-to-understand martial arts. So after finding the first charlatan, Fu Qingzhou not only failed to beat him, but was almost slandered by the charlatan as possessed by a monster and killed on the spot. The charlatan was also quite capable, and he was very skilled in martial arts, and he kept attacking Fu Qingzhou with endless vicious tricks. Soon Fu Qingzhou was at a disadvantage. When he wanted to seek help from the villagers, the surrounding villagers not only did not believe Fu Qingzhou's words, but instead, under the charlatan's words, they helped the charlatan capture Fu Qingzhou. In desperation, Fu Qingzhou had no choice but to give up his plan and flee for his life. He kept running towards the mountains until he could no longer hear the villagers shouting and killing, then he sat on the ground to relieve his fatigue. "These charlatan sorcerers actually have real skills, but it is not difficult to guess that if it were not for some boxing skills and certain abilities, they would not dare to walk alone in the world and deceive the world." Fu Qingzhou thought so, and then looked at the environment he was in. For a moment, he didn't know where he was now. I ran without caring about the direction, and now I can't find the correct route. Fu Qingzhou sat there and rested for a while. After carefully observing the surrounding environment, he determined that he could not find his way back. In desperation, he chose a direction based on his feeling, got up and walked there. The scenes along the way were almost the same, shrubs, trees, and weeds... Looking at the scene that had not changed, the hopes in Fu Qingzhou's heart continued to collapse. He now believed that he would be trapped and die inside. "~" A voice came, which made Fu Qingzhou feel happy. After such a long journey, he finally saw a living creature besides himself. Looking in the direction of the sound, Fu Qingzhou saw a white fox. The white fox is all white, pure and flawless, and so beautiful that it is unlike anything in the world. It was relaxing there, its tail wagging behind it. Suddenly, the white fox seemed to notice Fu Qingzhou's sight. It said "" at Fu Qingzhou, turned around and ran into the grass. Fu Qingzhou looked at the direction in which the white fox disappeared, and ran towards it by mistake. He didn't know why he did this, but he just had a thought in his heart - if he didn't do this, he would regret it later. As soon as we entered the grass, the scenery in front of us changed. The originally dense jungle disappeared and was replaced by an endless staircase leading to the top of the mountain. The white fox was sitting on the steps at the moment, licking its paws with its tongue and looking at Fu Qingzhou. Fu Qingzhou looked at the stairs in front of him and stepped up. He didn't know where the end of the stairs was, but he wanted to go up and have a look. The white fox had been sitting on the stairs. After Fu Qingzhou came to his side, he jumped up and climbed onto Fu Qingzhou's shoulders. Then he squatted down and followed Fu Qingzhou up the mountain silently. Fu Qingzhou walked up step by step, and the scenery around him was constantly changing: for a while, it was spring rain, for a while, it was scorching summer, for a while, it was rustling in autumn, and for a while, it was snowing in winter... Fu Qingzhou's clothes were wetted by raindrops, dried by the scorching sun, blown by the autumn wind, and covered by winter snow. While climbing the stairs, Fu Qingzhou seemed to have gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and experienced his own cold and summer. He found that his body was constantly getting older. In a few steps, his body became stooped, his hair grew, wrinkles appeared, his body no longer had vitality and was lifeless. "No, this shouldn't be me." Fu Qingzhou suddenly woke up from the scene in front of him. This should not be his life. His life has just begun. He has not yet learned martial arts and avenged his father. He still has many things to do. How can he grow old like this? ! With a thought in his mind, Fu Qingzhou grabbed the abnormal white fox on his shoulder and grabbed its neck. He ignored the white fox's eyes begging for mercy and its struggling body, and did not let go until the white fox suffocated to death. The moment the white fox's body hit the ground, it disappeared, along with everything around it. "Whoops, whoops, whoops..." Fu Qingzhou sat on the ground regardless of his appearance, with an expression on his face as if he was surviving a disaster. He had just experienced a life-and-death escape and was almost killed. Since his adoptive father Fu Haichao died from swallowing elixir, Fu Qingzhou has been practicing his martial arts hard, hoping to one day find the charlatan and avenge his adoptive father. However, his adoptive father only gave him some rough and easy-to-understand martial arts. So after finding the first charlatan, Fu Qingzhou not only failed to beat him, but was almost slandered by the charlatan as possessed by a monster and killed on the spot. The charlatan was also quite capable, and he was very skilled in martial arts, and he kept attacking Fu Qingzhou with endless vicious tricks. Soon Fu Qingzhou was at a disadvantage. When he wanted to seek help from the villagers, the surrounding villagers not only did not believe Fu Qingzhou's words, but instead, under the charlatan's words, they helped the charlatan capture Fu Qingzhou. In desperation, Fu Qingzhou had no choice but to give up his plan and flee for his life. He kept running towards the mountains until he could no longer hear the villagers shouting and killing, then he sat on the ground to relieve his fatigue. "These charlatan sorcerers actually have real skills, but it is not difficult to guess that if it were not for some boxing skills and certain abilities, they would not dare to walk alone in the world and deceive the world." Fu Qingzhou thought so, and then looked at the environment he was in. For a moment, he didn't know where he was now. I ran without caring about the direction, and now I can't find the correct route. Fu Qingzhou sat there and rested for a while. After carefully observing the surrounding environment, he determined that he could not find his way back. In desperation, he chose a direction based on his feeling, got up and walked there. The scenes along the way were almost the same, shrubs, trees, and weeds... Looking at the scene that had not changed, the hopes in Fu Qingzhou's heart continued to collapse. He now believed that he would be trapped and die inside. "~" A voice came, which made Fu Qingzhou feel happy. After such a long journey, he finally saw a living creature besides himself. Looking in the direction of the sound, Fu Qingzhou saw a white fox. The white fox is all white, pure and flawless, and so beautiful that it is unlike anything in the world. It was relaxing there, its tail wagging behind it. Suddenly, the white fox seemed to notice Fu Qingzhou's sight. It said "" at Fu Qingzhou, turned around and ran into the grass. Fu Qingzhou looked at the direction in which the white fox disappeared, and ran towards it by mistake. He didn't know why he did this, but he just had a thought in his heart - if he didn't do this, he would regret it later. As soon as we entered the grass, the scenery in front of us changed. The originally dense jungle disappeared and was replaced by an endless staircase leading to the top of the mountain. The white fox was sitting on the steps at the moment, licking its paws with its tongue and looking at Fu Qingzhou. Fu Qingzhou looked at the stairs in front of him and stepped up. He didn't know where the end of the stairs was, but he wanted to go up and have a look. The white fox had been sitting on the stairs. After Fu Qingzhou came to his side, he jumped up and climbed onto Fu Qingzhou's shoulders. Then he squatted down and followed Fu Qingzhou up the mountain silently. Fu Qingzhou walked up step by step, and the scenery around him was constantly changing: for a while, it was spring rain, for a while, it was scorching summer, for a while, it was rustling in autumn, and for a while, it was snowing in winter... Fu Qingzhou's clothes were wetted by raindrops, dried by the scorching sun, blown by the autumn wind, and covered by winter snow. While climbing the stairs, Fu Qingzhou seemed to have gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and experienced his own cold and summer. He found that his body was constantly getting older. In a few steps, his body became stooped, his hair grew, wrinkles appeared, his body no longer had vitality and was lifeless. "No, this shouldn't be me." Fu Qingzhou suddenly woke up from the scene in front of him. This should not be his life. His life has just begun. He has not yet learned martial arts and avenged his father. He still has many things to do. How can he grow old like this? ! With a thought in his mind, Fu Qingzhou grabbed the abnormal white fox on his shoulder and grabbed its neck. He ignored the white fox's eyes begging for mercy and its struggling body, and did not let go until the white fox suffocated to death. The moment the white fox's body hit the ground, it disappeared, along with everything around it.

"Fairy and Ghost 1" The world began to be chaotic, all things evolved, and humans, plants, and animals were born. Humanity has evolved on its own and learned to slash and burn in the course of hundreds of years of continuous development, thus beginning to progress towards a civilized society. However, all human beings have a common question: Where did those who died end up? He was a human when he was alive and became a ghost after death. Ghosts are things that humans cannot see. They can wander around all the time, or they can possess some living or inanimate things, watching the entire world as time changes. Some also fall into reincarnation, wash away the memories of their previous lives, and become human beings again. It is rumored that some human beings are unwilling to fall into reincarnation after death, nor are they willing to rely on other things to survive. Some of them want to be with their families like they were in life, so they will wander around with them, while others are free and carefree, wandering in places that they could not go to when they were alive. Due to imperfect laws of the world, many times the world is unable to send lonely ghosts into reincarnation, so they are allowed to wreak havoc. But these guys don't have much attack power, so the laws of the world don't bother to care about them. The change of events occurred after a ghost came into contact with the laws of the world, or the laws of the world took the initiative to find it. It was a sunny day. The dead Fu Qingzhou was wandering alone in the world. He didn't know what he should do, and he didn't know what he could do. He just wanted to walk slowly in the world, see the scenery he had never seen before, and listen to the news he had never heard before. Even though Fu Qingzhou lost his sense of taste and was unable to touch many things, he was still full of curiosity about the world. For a while, although there was a ray of world law around him, observing him, Fu Qingzhou did not take this law seriously, or even take it seriously, because Fu Qingzhou knew that he had no attack power, and it was difficult to scare away a small animal, let alone cause harm to the world. So when Fu Qingzhou traveled around the world, this ray of law also accompanied Fu Qingzhou to many places. It accompanied Fu Qingzhou to see many scenery, hear the wind sounds that he had never heard before, and at the same time, he also saw the life and death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the world. "What a tiring day!" Fu Qingzhou sighed. After the day's travels, Fu Qingzhou hid in a cave. Even without the consent of the cave's owner, a sleeping bear, he still came in to rest. "Why do I still feel tired after becoming a ghost?" This made Fu Qingzhou very confused. He obviously went out early and came back late every day in order to survive, and he was extremely exhausted. I thought it would be better after becoming a ghost, but I didn't expect that I would still be tired of daily life. Fu Qingzhou shook his head and did not think about this problem in detail. He was already a lonely ghost, and there was no use thinking about it. "Fortunately, the ghosts don't need to eat anymore." Fu Qingzhou thought mockingly to himself, if the ghosts also needed to eat, he would scare a lot of people every day when he went out, which would probably cause a lot of commotion. Fu Qingzhou looked at the wisp of law beside him, and raised his hand to touch it. Unexpectedly, the law ran away on its own, as if it had its own consciousness. However, after it ran away, it was not too far away from Fu Qingzhou, and stopped again after a distance. As if to say: "You can look at it, but you can't touch it. Please keep your distance." Fu Qingzhou chuckled. This little thing was quite cute, so he didn't care about it anymore. He just looked at the twinkling stars in the dark sky outside, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes. Fu Qingzhou was just an ordinary scholar during his lifetime. Later, he taught in a private school to make a living. Working for a few taels of silver every day was not considered hard work, but he was exhausted. Until one day Fu Qingzhou couldn't stand it anymore and voluntarily quit his job at the private school. He returned home and relied on the money he had saved to guard his small yard and a little bit of land. He watched the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court every day, and watched the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky. He was quite relaxed and at ease. It's a pity that the thief didn't seem to want to let him go. When Fu Qingzhou was thirty years old, a fire took his life. That day, as usual, Fu Qingzhou packed up his things after dinner and prepared to go to bed. Lying alone in bed, Fu Qingzhou couldn't help but think about how great it would be if he could get a wife, but he also thought about his current situation: his savings are all at a glance, and the days are over at a glance. Not to mention the popular food, even the basic life may have problems after a while, so Fu Qingzhou suppressed the emotion in his heart, covered his head and prepared to sleep. "Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams." Fu Qingzhou thought so and soon fell asleep. In the dream, Fu Qingzhou married the most beautiful woman in the village and had a child with her. Men farmed and women weaved every day, living a life like a paradise. On this day, his wife had prepared the meal. Fu Qingzhou was sitting at the table enjoying the food, while his wife was sitting next to him and serving him. The child ran away without knowing where. "Boom!" A loud thunder sounded, and Fu Qingzhou was startled, and even the food in his chopsticks fell to the table. "Where did the thunder come from?" Fu Qingzhou stretched his head and looked outside the house. The sky was cloudless for thousands of miles, not even a dark cloud could be seen, not to mention there were signs of thunder and rain. Fu Qingzhou picked up the dishes again and said, "It's really strange." Fu Qingzhou then started eating the food and didn't pay attention to the strange movement just now. "Where did the smell of burnt come from?" Fu Qingzhou, who was eating, seemed to smell something, so he wanted to ask his wife if the rice was burnt, but when he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, Fu Qingzhou suddenly woke up, when did he get married? ! The burning smell became stronger and stronger. Fu Qingzhou had no time to think and woke up from his dream. Looking at the house that was already filled with smoke, he realized that his own house was on fire. It's just that Fu Qingzhou usually pays attention to his own lighting equipment. Usually the candles are extinguished before going to bed, and there is no fire in the kitchen, so this fire came out of nowhere. "Fu Qingzhou, come out quickly!" "Master, come out quickly, your house is on fire." "Master, are you okay? Come out quickly!" "It's flooded, hurry up, it's flooded!" "Come quickly!" ... There were crowds of people outside the house, and the voices were muffled together. Fu Qingzhou heard the voices of some of his former students, as well as the sounds of putting out the fire. Fu Qingzhou lifted off the quilt and ran quickly to the water tank. He picked up the ladle and poured a lot of water on the quilt. He put the wet quilt on his body and ran towards the door of the house. Fu Qingzhou dodged and moved around in the fire, avoiding many obstacles. He was about to reach the door of the house, just one step away from surviving, when he suddenly heard a "click" sound. Hearing the sound, Fu Qingzhou walked away, and the beam of the house in the middle was suddenly broken by the flames and fell head-on. At the same time, due to the breakage of the beam, the house lost its main support and collapsed in an instant. "It's over!" Fu Qingzhou thought to himself as the beam hit his body. After the severe pain came, Fu Qingzhou lost consciousness. When Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes again and heard the sound, he saw his tombstone and a simple earth grave - the villagers buried him with his students. No matter what their relationship with Fu Qingzhou was during his lifetime, after Fu Qingzhou's death everyone came to his grave and expressed their condolences to him. To be honest, Fu Qingzhou felt quite strange when he saw this scene. He had never thought that he could still see what happened after his death. Later, when the crowd dispersed, Fu Qingzhou sat in front of his grave, either looking up at the sky, or staring blankly into the distance. In the end, Fu Qingzhou decided to see the world in the distance, the poetry and the distance that he could not see before, what he could not see, what he was helpless to see. Just leave, Fu Qingzhou has nothing to deal with. He can't change clothes after death, and Fu Qingzhou still wears his wife's clothes. There is no need to eat or drink after death, and Fu Qingzhou does not need to prepare dry food. After death, he will not be disturbed by cold, dampness, cold, and heat, and Fu Qingzhou does not have to worry about getting sick. So after he determined the direction, he took a trip that just left. What makes Fu Qingzhou feel very strange is that he finds that he still feels tired. This makes Fu Qingzhou very puzzled: He is obviously a ghost, but he still feels tired? ! As a result, Fu Qingzhou had to rush for a while, then find a place to rest for a while, and then continue on his way after resting. Since he has no entity and other creatures can't see him, Fu Qingzhou will find a cave to sleep at night. Nothing can care about him anyway, but at the same time, he can't hurt anything. Maybe it's because his habits before he was alive have not been completely changed. Fu Qingzhou still subconsciously looks for a place to take shelter when it rains. He still looks for a covered place to spend the night at night. He still drools when he sees food, and he still hides unconsciously when he sees predators... Of course, these are all things before. Now Fu Qingzhou will rush when it rains, because he will not get wet by the rain, and he will curiously watch the raindrops passing through his body; when he sees food, he will stand aside and look at it, but because it has no entity, he cannot get it or eat it. , And even because he has no sense of smell, he can't even smell the smell of food; for this trip, all Fu Qingzhou can do is look at the scenery and observe some places he has never seen before. At the same time, since he has died, Fu Qingzhou prefers to go to some inaccessible places. There may be danger in that kind of place, or there may be nothing at all, but Fu Qingzhou doesn't care now. He is already a ghost, the wheel of life will not rotate again, and it is impossible to die again, so he throws away all worries and goes wherever he wants to go and sees whatever he wants to see. It's just that this situation changed after Fu Qingzhou encountered this ray of world law. It was a sunny afternoon, and our male protagonist Fu Qingzhou was still busy exploring and climbing up a steep mountain wall, hoping to see the scenery at the top of the mountain. Just when he tried his best to climb to the top of the mountain and lay down suddenly, breathing heavily, a light spot seemed to flash before his eyes, but it passed quickly, as if it had never appeared before. Fu Qingzhou didn't take it to heart. He just felt that he was too tired and had hallucinations. After resting for a long time, Fu Qingzhou got up from the ground and walked to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the almost invisible city in the distance and the mist-shrouded scenery, his mood suddenly became relaxed. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Fu Qingzhou felt a sense of coolness. He couldn't help but think that it would be nice if there was another gust of wind. Wait? Cool feeling? ! Fu Qingzhou froze on the spot as if he was frightened. How could he have any sense of touch? Fu Qingzhou didn't believe in evil, so he chopped his foot hard, and suddenly there was a numb feeling in the sole of his foot. Fu Qingzhou still felt a little unreal, so he looked at the trees in front of him and carefully stretched out his hand to fiddle with the leaves. Although his palms passed through the leaves, a unique feel came from the leaves, which made Fu Qingzhou suddenly overjoyed. With the sense of touch, it would make his trip a lot more fun. Finally, he no longer had to just look at the gurgling water of the creeks and look at the things he wanted to touch without being able to feel them. But from now on, shouldn't I have to be careful? Fu Qingzhou suddenly thought that having touch is a good thing and can add a lot of fun to travel, but it also has many disadvantages, such as pain. If pain also exists, then Fu Qingzhou cannot explore those cliffs regardless of the danger. Even if he will not be injured, the pain will actually be reflected on him. It would be great if these perceptions could be turned on and off at will. Fu Qingzhou thought sadly, feeling that he was a little too whimsical. But just after he came up with this idea, Fu Qingzhou seemed to look at the light spot again, and it disappeared in a flash. Then Fu Qingzhou found that his eyes suddenly became dark, his ears could not hear any sound, and the soles of his feet no longer felt like they were grounded. What's going on? The loss of touch, vision, and hearing made Fu Qingzhou feel unsteady. He stood still and did not dare to move, for fear that he would go somewhere he shouldn't go. "Wait, calm down and think about what happened just now!" Fu Qingzhou forced himself to calm down and thought carefully about what just happened. Until he thought about how he wanted to turn his perception on and off at will, he seemed to understand something. Then with a thought in my mind, the darkness in front of my eyes disappeared, the sound of wind and other sounds came to my ears, and I felt a down-to-earth feeling under my feet. I just thought about it, so there's no need to turn off all my senses. Fu Qingzhou experimented a few more times and found that he could indeed control his perceptions at will, and each perception could be independently controlled. This discovery made him even happier, so that he did not have to worry about other problems during his travels. Now except for taste and smell, vision, touch and hearing are all normal. Fu Qingzhou is very excited. He feels that he will be able to unlock all five senses soon. After feeling at the top of the mountain for a while, Fu Qingzhou reluctantly came down from the mountain, but he didn't know that there was a light spot following him along the way, always in the blind spot of his vision. After this incident, Fu Qingzhou did not turn off his perception, except when he went to some dangerous places. He has traveled to many places, but he doesn't know how big this world is, because this world seems to have its own consciousness and is evolving every day. Even the land, rivers and seas are constantly gathering and separating, without any rules. After Fu Qingzhou went to a mountain he had never seen before, his sense of taste returned. There was no sign at all, and there were no specific triggering conditions. If he had to find a characteristic, the light spot appeared again, and it flashed by, and then Fu Qingzhou discovered that he had a sense of taste. Fu Qingzhou has also thought about the problem of this light spot before, but he cannot usually see this light spot. Unless the light spot is willing to appear on its own, no matter how Fu Qingzhou moves, it will not attract the attention of this light spot. This light spot should have its own consciousness. This is the conclusion that Fu Qingzhou came to after his sense of smell returned, because before his sense of smell returned, Fu Qingzhou had already put his hand in front of his eyes, where the light spot appeared, but the light spot never appeared. Fu Qingzhou waited for a while, thinking that the light spot would not appear, so he put down his palm, but the moment he put down his palm, the light spot flashed in front of his eyes. This discovery made Fu Qingzhou curious about what this light spot was, because after his sense of smell returned, Fu Qingzhou was no different from a normal human except that he had no body and no need to eat. So it stands to reason that this light spot has no reason to exist. But when Fu Qingzhou once again climbed to the top of a mountain he had never seen before, before he could recover, he found that the light spot appeared again, and this time it appeared longer and seemed to be brighter. At the same time, Fu Qingzhou found that the fatigue he had just climbed when he climbed the mountain suddenly disappeared. Moreover, he found that his body seemed to have strengthened a little. Although he didn't know where the enhancement was, and the feeling was still very subtle, Fu Qingzhou could still vaguely sense this change. So, every time I explore a place I have never seen before, I can bring some benefits to myself? Fu Qingzhou felt as if he had found the conditions for the light spot to trigger. But he didn't go crazy to explore the world for a while, because he had no entity, no concept of lifespan, and no need to work hard for daily life. He came to explore just to let himself see more scenery, so Fu Qingzhou was not willing to break the status quo. He still walked for a while and stopped to look at the surrounding scenery. Time passed like this little by little, and Fu Qingzhou also traveled to many places, and the changes in his body became more and more obvious. The most obvious one was the change in his ghost state. The ghost before was the appearance of his body in life, but now, he is more like a warrior who has been training for a long time, full of power, stronger and more powerful, suitable for traveling.

The human race prospered for thousands of years. Thousands of years have passed since Pangu created the world, the heaven and earth first opened, chaos transformed, Nuwa created humans, and civilization emerged. In the past few thousand years, human civilization has risen to a new level that cannot be expected, and space exploration has also been put on the agenda. However, people still have a doubt. Thousands of years ago, the group of immortals who called themselves immortals and left behind ancient myths and written them into history books. What kind of immortals did they exist? People read all the fairy tales, trying to find traces of immortals. Unfortunately, the mythical stories do not explain the origin of immortals. Some of them only explain the achievements of immortals. More often, they praise how immortals saved the people from fire and water and helped the building to collapse. Perhaps it's because the immortals usually don't show up and only come to the rescue when the human race is in danger, so there are so few historical traces left? Everyone has this doubt, but not everyone believes it. Among the experimenters is a student named Fu Qingzhou. He just graduated from the history major and was selected by the "Seeking Immortality" project for his excellent grades to explore the history of the omnipotent immortals in the eyes of these tiny humans. After reading all the stories about immortals and the so-called related information, Fu Qingzhou always had a feeling that immortals were by no means as simple as what was written in the book, but this was just a feeling of his. He would not spread opinions wantonly without absolute evidence to support them. In this era when everyone still believed in immortals, such remarks were tantamount to pulling chestnuts from the fire. It was hard to say what kind of ending Fu Qingzhou would end up with. So Fu Qingzhou just went with everyone to look for things related to the immortal, praying that he could find clues to the immortal from these items. However, it is strange to say that in an era where technological civilization is developing rapidly, the belief in immortals occupies absolute authority in this era. In this human civilization, the immortals have absolute dominance. No one knows where the immortals are, but at a certain time, visions will appear in the sky. These visions are all materials that can push human civilization to a higher level. Before, every time a vision appeared, people would be confused because no one knew where these things came from or where they went. All they could do was to collect these information and make full use of them. Over time, people became accustomed to this way of advancing civilization, until another generation of humans stood on the leadership platform. They began to publicize the great achievements of the immortals, and said that the visions in the sky were gifts from the immortals. People gradually became accustomed to this statement, because in the eyes of the human race, apart from the immortals, there is no other way to achieve this kind of thing. But Fu Qingzhou didn't think so, because there was always a voice in his mind, reminding him not to believe in this group of so-called immortals, nor in this so-called real world. Although Fu Qingzhou didn't really want to pay attention to the thought in his mind, he secretly kept it in mind. After he started to come into contact with immortal information, this abnormal feeling became more and more obvious, so Fu Qingzhou applied to join the "Seeking Immortality" project. He wanted to personally uncover this secret passed down from ancient times... "Qingzhou, it's time to go "I wonder if I can find any useful information about the Immortal Tomb discovered this time." The companion urged Fu Qingzhou, but his tone could not conceal his excitement. After all, this is an Immortal Tomb and has never been exposed to the world. "Okay, we can go now." Fu Qingzhou looked at his companion's excitement and did not try to ruin his mood, because Fu Qingzhou also felt the same way. He felt that there must be something in this expedition that could bring him closer to the truth. The two came to the place where the exploration team was. It was still some distance away from the Immortal Tomb, so they could only go there by car first. In the car, everyone couldn't help but discuss their opinions and seemed emotional. Fu Qingzhou, on the other hand, closed his eyes to rest and did not participate in the discussion because he wanted to conserve his energy and better explore the immortal tomb. I thought that the distance was just an excuse, but when we actually arrived, it was already getting light the next day. When we got off the car, the exploration team members who were excited at first all looked depressed. Only Fu Qingzhou looked calm and even had the intention to take a look at the surroundings of the Immortal Tomb - unremarkable. After observing, although he didn't want to admit it, Fu Qingzhou only had this feeling: wild weeds, thick bushes, and a wooden door that was close to decay. The combination of these elements cannot be related to the Immortal Tomb no matter how you think about it. The only thing that can be connected with the immortal mausoleum is that this is not the format and layout of a modern mausoleum, so whether this is an immortal mausoleum remains to be discussed. "Everyone gather!" The team leader gave the order, and everyone lined up. Fu Qingzhou also quickly retracted his thoughts and stood up with the large group. "For this exploration of the Immortal Tomb, we require all novice expedition team members. Why do we do this? Because the old team members are too experienced. They only know how to search in a few specific places. Even if they give orders, they will not look more at places other than specific targets. Therefore, although they have rich qualifications, they are already blind. I ask for newcomers because you have a greater desire to explore than the old team members. You will spare no effort to explore every corner and look for details that you have not seen before. So, you must make good use of your current advantages. Now, team up and enter." After the leader said, he opened the wooden door of the Immortal Tomb. There was a passage inside, which looked dark. I don't know the specific situation. "Let's go." "This is my first time to see the Immortal Tomb up close. I don't know what's going on inside." "Didn't you hear what the team leader said? He specially transferred us here." "I thought I was going to stay in the laboratory for several more years."... Everyone looked extremely excited and lined up into the passage. Fu Qingzhou followed. As soon as he entered, Fu Qingzhou found that lighting equipment had been placed in the passage, but it had not been turned on just now. However, these devices were only in the entrance passage. In order to preserve the original state of the immortal mausoleum, there would be no modern equipment inside. Sure enough, after reaching the end of the passage, there was no lighting. In order to see things clearly, everyone turned on their own lighting equipment. For a while, the tomb was filled with light, as if daylight had suddenly appeared. Fu Qingzhou also turned on his portable lighting. Looking at the huge range of lighting equipment, Fu Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of technology. Choosing a direction based on his feeling, Fu Qingzhou walked straight over. Although the team leader said it was a team operation, everyone tacitly understood that if they could make their own contributions, why should they let others get a share of the pie? Fu Qingzhou was walking in the immortal mausoleum, constantly observing the surrounding environment. At first he thought the mausoleum would be laid out like a cemetery, but when he accidentally opened a door, he was stunned by what was inside: a complete set of kitchen utensils, a set of tables and chairs, and a large pot for cooking. Everything inside said that this was a kitchen. After seeing this kitchen, Fu Qingzhou's view changed. Since there is a kitchen here, there must be a bedroom. The owner of the tomb will definitely put some private things in the bedroom. So what Fu Qingzhou has to do now is to try his best to find the location of the bedroom and find out the identity of the owner of the tomb. The hard work paid off. After Fu Qingzhou tried his best to search for a period of time, the furnishings in a room he opened completely matched the layout of the bedroom: bed, wardrobe, table lamp. Obviously this is a bedroom, but is there something strange mixed in? Fu Qingzhou looked at the desk lamp in front of him with dull eyes. He never expected that this kind of electrical appliance would appear in the tomb of an immortal. Could it be driven by immortal power? Fu Qingzhou thought, looked at the button on the base of the desk lamp, and pressed it tentatively. "Pa" The desk lamp turned on, and the whole bedroom was filled with light. This made Fu Qingzhou completely confused. He did not expect that this was really a desk lamp, or an electric-driven desk lamp. It has not been damaged for thousands of years. The quality is really good. Fu Qingzhou sighed as he walked towards the bedside table. He was already sure that this was not an immortal tomb at all, and he was still not sure what it was even now. Opening the cabinet, countless dust hit his face. Fu Qingzhou was choked and coughed several times, and then fanned himself with his hand. Only then could he see clearly what was in the cabinet - an... ID card? ? ? Fu Qingzhou's eyes were full of doubts. This was something that proved the identity of the tomb owner. Logically speaking, he should be very excited, but why did Fu Qingzhou feel that this method was ridiculous? "Today is really ridiculous. Is this absurd realism?" After complaining, Fu Qingzhou still took out the things, but the things on them made him lose his mind for a moment. Name: Fu Qingzhou Date of Birth: September 28, 1875 Home Address: ... ID Card Number: 173595187509287177 Fu Qingzhou looked at the face on the ID card that was very similar to him, and didn't know what to say for a while. This ID card is from two thousand years ago. What a coincidence. Even the date of birth is the same. Fu Qingzhou felt mixed emotions for a while. He had been looking for the identity of the tomb owner for so long, but he didn't expect it to be so similar to him. By the way, there should be other things that can prove the identity of the tomb owner. When Fu Qingzhou thought of this, he immediately stood up, walked to the closet, took a deep breath and opened the closet. Dust was flying everywhere, but there was nothing inside. He couldn't just put an empty wardrobe in it, otherwise it would be too wasteful. Fu Qingzhou carefully observed every detail of the wardrobe, and finally he found a gravure similar to a palm in the lower right corner. Fu Qingzhou tried to put his palm on it, but unexpectedly a blue light flashed across the gravure mark, and a mechanical voice suddenly sounded: "Verification passed, welcome back, Fu Qingzhou." This! ! ! Fu Qingzhou thought this was too much of a coincidence, but before he could think about the similarities between the two, the back wall of the closet suddenly moved, and a laboratory full of technology appeared in front of him. Success or failure lies in one fell swoop, it's time to know the truth. Fu Qingzhou took a deep breath to encourage himself, and stepped into this laboratory full of technology. There are countless computers inside that are processing information, and some machines have black screens. I don't know if they are damaged or have no energy. "Fu Qingzhou, welcome back." A voice sounded, which startled Fu Qingzhou. A figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which was a woman in a holographic projection. "How do you know who I am?" Fu Qingzhou asked. "I don't know who you are in this world, but I know that the only one who can reach this laboratory is you, Fu Qingzhou." The woman replied. "What do you mean?" Fu Qingzhou looked at the woman's figure and felt a little familiar. "It means that this is not an immortal mausoleum, but the residence where you, Fu Qingzhou, lived two thousand years ago." After the woman finished speaking, Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly widened, his expression full of disbelief. "You... You mean... I was a person from two thousand years ago? This is my cemetery?" Fu Qingzhou was so surprised that he was almost speechless. "No, you are the person you are now, but Fu Qingzhou two thousand years ago has set everything for you. He knows that you will come here, find the mechanism, open the facility, and enter this laboratory." The woman's mechanical voice has no emotional color, but it makes Fu Qingzhou feel fear. Two thousand years ago, there was a person exactly like him, who had calculated all his actions. "Why? Why is he so sure?" Fu Qingzhou asked impatiently. "Because you are him, no, to be precise, you are his reincarnation, Fu Qingzhou two thousand years later." The woman said no more, she wanted Fu Qingzhou to figure it out for himself. Reincarnation? Is this really possible? Fu Qingzhou was thinking, but he suddenly thought that even immortals existed in this world, so reincarnation would not be unusual. Then what did he leave for me? "Fu Qingzhou quickly collected his emotions. Since he knew he would come here two thousand years ago, he must know what he wants. "He left you a piece of information, or a truth, a truth about the current world, and a truth about immortals. The woman said, walking to a computer, Fu Qingzhou quickly followed it, saw the same indentation on it as in the wardrobe, and put his palm against it. Hey~ A familiar blue light flashed, and a file suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Fu Qingzhou thought about opening it, but stopped. Do you know what's inside? Fu Qingzhou looked at the woman and asked. I didn't know what was in it. He hid the thing very well and only told me that someone would come and take it away. Before that, I only knew that there was something in this computer, but I couldn't bypass the verification. The woman said that she was just an AI with limited instructions and authority. Fu Qingzhou had added settings to her, so it was naturally impossible for her to do whatever she wanted here. "Yes, I understand." Fu Qingzhou clicked on the file with trembling hands, and countless information streams suddenly shot out from the computer and were transmitted to Fu Qingzhou's mind. The woman looked at these information flows without any curiosity in her eyes. These things were worthless to her. "Hoo~hoo~hoo~" After receiving the information in the information stream, Fu Qingzhou took several deep breaths before calming down his violently beating heart. Who would have known that the vision in the sky turned out to be a reminder given to future generations by humans who perished thousands of years ago. The reason for the demise was actually because the human race discovered the brutal darkness of the immortals and used the human race as a blood-eating practice. Then in order to get rid of the control of the immortals, the human race boldly proposed the "immortal hunting" plan two thousand years ago. They used the technology in their hands to create countless advanced weapons. At the beginning, the immortal hunting plan went very smoothly, and people successfully slaughtered several inferior immortal tribes. However, when the real immortals came to an end, the human race quickly retreated. Fortunately, the defeat on the frontal battlefield did not leave the human race in despair. They searched for the immortal cultivation method from the destroyed immortal tribe. After countless attempts, the human race finally successfully cultivated the first ray of immortal power. Although it was only an inferior skill, the skill was constantly improved with the continuous attempts of the human pioneers. Finally, in a battle, the human race successfully counterattacked. The success of the human race made the immortals unbelievable and a little scared, so they joined forces with the ghost clan and completed a successful sneak attack, destroying all the immortal cultivation techniques of the human race. Those cultivators who had only a ray of immortal power were all slaughtered, leaving no chickens or dogs in their families. After this dialysis, the human race began to survive in the cracks. While studying immortal magic, they began to make arrangements to leave their wealth to future generations. After two hundred years of desperate struggle, the human race finally ushered in its first strong man. He was unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and he was so powerful that even immortals had to avoid him. People called him "Pangu" and hoped that he could open up a new world for the human race. Since Pangu, powerful human beings such as Nuwa, Fuxi, Gonggong, and Dayu have continued to emerge. They have defeated the immortals and ghosts and continuously regained the lost ground of mankind. However, when their manpower was exhausted, these strong humans faced the final counterattack of the immortals and ghosts, and faced those strong men several times their size. They chose to burn endless lives and die with those guys. The world two thousand years ago was also completely destroyed because of this war between the three races... So, we are so similar now to two thousand years ago. Thinking about two thousand years ago and now, I suddenly broke into a cold sweat. The tragedy of two thousand years ago cannot be repeated in the world, absolutely not! Looking at the information, Fu Qingzhou took his personal equipment and made a copy, including that period of history. Ignorant people will not remain ignorant, they just need to be enlightened. "Today, things are going to change after all..."

The heavy rain fell mercilessly, and the big raindrops shattered on Fu Qingzhou's raincoat, but he didn't feel much. At this moment, he just wanted to hurry up and take the food in his hands back to share with his adoptive father Fu Haichao. When we returned to Xijiao Village, it was already dusk, and the night had begun to cover up the bright sky. However, the heavy rain during the day has continued until now, with no sign of stopping. Fu Qingzhou saw the light coming from the back room of his home from a distance in the night, which made him feel a little relieved, knowing that his adoptive father was still waiting for him to come back. In his excitement, Fu Qingzhou quickened his pace. When he opened the door, he didn't see Fu Haichao at first. Fu Qingzhou was a little confused, but he didn't pay too much attention. He thought Fu Haichao was still busy cooking in the kitchen, so he wanted to go to the kitchen and call him out, saying that he had bought food and didn't need to cook. He also wanted to tell him that he sold the prey at a good price. Before he walked to the kitchen, the moment he turned around, Fu Qingzhou caught a glimpse of a hand on the ground beside the table. Fu Qingzhou looked at the hand carefully. He was very familiar with the calluses and wounds on it, but he just froze in place, not daring to go to the hand to confirm his identity. As time passed by, the light in the room began to dim, which was a sign that the oil lamp was about to burn out. Fu Qingzhou put the food and other things in his hands on the table, went to the kitchen to take out the lamp oil and added some oil to the lamp. The light in the room returned to its previous brightness, even a little too bright. Fu Qingzhou was so bright that he could not see clearly the figure that fell down by the table... As his vision blurred, Fu Qingzhou suddenly felt a heat on his face. He stretched out his hand and wiped away a tear. It turned out that Fu Qingzhou started to cry at some point. Fu Qingzhou walked to Fu Haichao's body, squatted down and looked carefully: the blood flowing out of Fu Haichao's mouth had now turned purple-brown, Fu Haichao's skin was gray or blue-gray, and his eyes that were not closed were obviously red and swollen. "It's heavy metal poisoning. Did I swallow the golden elixir again when I went out?" Fu Qingzhou thought to himself. Although he was extremely sad at the moment, he was very calm in his heart. This was a habit brought about by his previous career. Fu Qingzhou has always known that Fu Haichao was swallowing golden elixirs, and some of the golden elixirs were even bought by Fu Qingzhou watching Fu Haichao. There was no way, Fu Qingzhou was not old enough yet, and he had no ability to refute Fu Haichao. What's more, Fu Haichao was obsessed with this matter and couldn't stop at all, nor could he listen to Fu Qingzhou's suggestions. Fu Qingzhou wiped away his tears, lifted Fu Haichao's body from the ground, went to the kitchen to fetch water, wiped the blood stains on Fu Haichao's face with a cloth, and took out the new clothes he bought for him to put on. He wanted Fu Haichao to at least look clean and tidy when he was buried. That night, Fu Qingzhou did not sleep, guarding Fu Haichao's body, sitting alone at the table, looking at the light of the oil lamp, eating the cold food... In the ghost world, the ghost king was sitting in the main hall, holding the cup in his hand. After listening to A Yinuo's story, a playful smile appeared on his face. "You mean, the variable is a child, and you took the opportunity to mess with Xishan and the others?" The Ghost King caught the key point in A Yinuo's words and asked. "Yes, if there is nothing wrong with the plan, as long as Fu Qingzhou finds a way to practice martial arts, he will definitely spare no effort to improve his realm, practice martial arts, and then hunt down those charlatans who are swindled by the immortals in their name. By then, he will be able to cause some trouble to the immortal world, and , After Fu Qingzhou reaches a certain level, he may be able to hunt real immortals. " A Yinuo knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully. After returning from the human world, he found that the ghost king's strength had taken a step further and was even more unfathomable. He thought he had obtained something incredible from the immortal again. "Well, you continue to stay in the human world and follow Fu Qingzhou. As long as that treasure is there, immortals like Xishan will not be able to discover your identity. When the time is right, you can give Fu Qingzhou a chance to enter martial arts. In addition, remember not to take action. Once he is captured by an immortal, When the world discovers that we have intervened in the direction of change, it will definitely be a disaster for you, me, the ghost world, the fairy world, and the human world. " "Then step back first." A Yinuo stood up and walked out of the hall. After A Yinuo's figure disappeared from the hall, the Ghost King slowly turned around and looked at the rune on his head above the hall. "It's been so long. Although I know that immortals and ghosts have the same origin, I want to know how ghosts transform into immortals." The Ghost King stretched out his hand and touched the runes on his head. A golden light flashed through, illuminating the dark hall of the ghost world. At the same time, mysterious words flowed out of the runes and were transmitted to the Ghost King's mind. "Since Pangu created the world and Nuwa created humans, the human race has lived in this area for a long time. Thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the sea has changed in a single thought. However, no matter how long civilization develops, human beings will eventually come to an end, until the outside world breaks the tranquility of this world. They call themselves warriors, and they do not start a big war when they come here. Instead, they pass on the martial arts and martial arts they have learned to the human race here, and teach them to practice and realize the Tao. Immortality. In the early days, human warriors emerged in large numbers, and strong ones continued to grow. When outside warriors saw the prosperity of martial arts here, they broke the barrier and returned to their own place. The barrier was closed, and martial arts flourished for more than a hundred years. However, human nature is evil, and evil people are lazy and greedy. Ghosts are incorporeal things, but they are found by evil people, and they use their skills in life to plant evil words and deceive others. The manipulator's blood energy will feed back the manipulator. If things go on like this, the manipulator's martial arts will become world-class, and the ghost will become a monster and be despised by the world. Times have changed, and the manipulator seeks immortality and enlightenment to live forever. When he ascends, he wants to kill the ghost he controls and wash away his own sins. However, there is always justice in the way of heaven. When the manipulator ascends, the sky will rain down the thunder. Nine-nine and eighty-one, the manipulator will die. Before the calamity of ascension, the Yuanying was shattered and the body was completely destroyed. The Yuan Shen fell into the sea of calamity thunder forever, and was bombarded by calamity thunder every day, and was shattered for hundreds of years. From then on, the controller has no possibility of reincarnation. In other words, ghosts have no intention of harming people, but they are used by people with intentions. Fortunately, God took the soul fragments when the ghosts were killed, refining them into ghosts, and gave them the status of ghosts and immortals, specializing in immortals and ghosts. Though the manipulator dies, the immortals have their inheritance. Once the ghost is controlled, the lucky ones will be enslaved for many years, and finally reshape their bodies and become immortals to be driven by the immortal world; In this world, I will live forever and no longer dream of ascending to the immortal world and ranking among the immortals. We were driven by evil immortals thousands of years ago and harmed countless people. When we ascended, we were slaughtered as the price to wash away our sins. We have all been killed, but fortunately, God favored us and took pity on the world. He took our remaining souls and transformed them into one of us. He also gave me supreme immortal power and the position of ghost and immortal, so that others would not suffer. It is a pity that the immortal is dead, fake. When the Immortals came out, I was ordered to inspect the Immortal Realm. I found out the secret, but the fake Immortal discovered it and used the ancient immortal weapon to kill everyone in the Immortal Palace. However, the way of heaven was aware of it and saved my soul. , Fell into reincarnation. Before entering reincarnation, I wrote this secret and entrusted it to the ghost world, and also passed down the techniques practiced by ghost immortals. I hope that the ghost world can escape from the immortal world. I don't know what the current situation will be. I have no great wishes. It's a pity that everything I have done is to atone for my sins, and I hope that the ghost world will live up to its trust. Why is it that the law of heaven is unable to defeat the pseudo-immortal? Looking at the human world, I don't know how many more prosperous lives are left... Remembered-Ghost Immortal Fu Qingzhou" Seeing the last name, the ghost king's face was shocked, and his pupils shrank instantly. He never thought that the person who was ambushed by the pseudo-immortal was actually Fu Qingzhou! ! ! Moreover, their current status in the ghost world and the techniques they practice are closely related to Fu Qingzhou. "Yes, in this case everything makes sense. Why did Heaven allow the variable Fu Qingzhou to appear? Why do I have no hostility towards Fu Qingzhou, and the immortals can't wait to contact and kill them as soon as possible. Why can Fu Qingzhou not be bewitched by the immortals! This Everything is clear. The position of Ghost Immortal is dedicated to immortals and ghosts, but the ghost world is still the same, and the fairy world has been replaced. The people who live there are all pseudo-immortals, greedy and fond of blood. These pseudo-immortals will not allow variables to appear to break their current status, let alone give up their current status. Stealing life, the realm of immortality, trying to ascend to the fairy world, because the law of heaven does not allow it, the first time they ascend, they will be noticed by the law of heaven, rain down the thunder, and their souls will be scattered, and they will never enter the reincarnation. Hahahaha..." Crazy laughter in the main hall The ghost king who came back to his senses looked at the cup in his hand. He now knew why this kind of thing was so attractive to them. Things engraved in the blood could not be wiped out, but it was also a kind of humiliation and the reason why they turned from good people into evil ghosts. "What's inside is the blood food of those pseudo-immortals." The Ghost King smashed the cup in his hand to the ground, and the cyan glass fragments instantly turned into powder. "Fu Qingzhou, Fu Qingzhou, you really brought me a huge surprise. The reincarnation of ghost immortals has an indelible hatred with pseudo-immortals. The ghost world is your last hope, so we will spare no effort to help you pull these so-called pseudo-immortals down from the immortal throne and the position that does not belong to them." The ghost king looked in the direction of the human world and murmured. Immortals and ghosts have the same origin. Ghosts are harmless to humans, but immortals have the meaning of evil ways and ascension. Immortals are not as good as ghosts, and ghosts are good at immortals. How can it be a strange word...

The village is surrounded by sparse fences and along the water, and you can see people's homes in the red setting sun. Peach blossoms flow out of the bridge. At what time the crows roost in the ancient trees, and the birds sing several times across the flat sand. The scenery is even more impressive in the evening. The dusk clouds are kind and the sunset is shining. A wisp of smoke emerges from the chimney on the bamboo roof, rises slowly, and dissolves into the clouds in the sky, contrasting with the sunset. The big yellow dog guarding the courtyard lay lazily on the ground in front of the courtyard, squinting its eyes slightly, seeming to be enjoying the quiet and peaceful warm time in the countryside. It was an ordinary evening in Xijiao Village. Fu Qingzhou had finished his day of training and hunting, holding the fresh harvest in his hand and walking towards his home with satisfaction. "I can improve my food today. It just so happens that I have consumed a lot of exercise in the past few days. I want to supplement my nutrition." Fu Qingzhou's figure looked particularly tall and straight under the sunset. Although he was wearing simple clothes, he could not hide his maturity and stability that did not match his age. If this happened in the previous life, I don't know how many little girls of the same age would be fascinated by him, even aunts would be tempted. He held the prey in hand and stepped into the village with a smile. Along the way, he could hear the warm eyes and laughter of the neighbors. "Fu Qingzhou is back!" The children in the village greeted him excitedly when they saw him. Fu Qingzhou smiled and nodded, feeling warm in his heart. This village has become a home to him, and every smile is a reflection of his care and love. He walked to the door of his house and opened it gently. Warm light poured in, reflecting in the simple house, outlining a warm atmosphere. "Today's prey is good, let's try it out." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile and put today's harvest on the dining table. "My son did a good job today. He is more promising than your father and I. He can hunt pheasants and hares by himself when he is only ten years old. He will definitely be a good hand in our village in the future!" Fu Haichao, the adoptive father, smiled and touched Fu Qingzhou's head. The thick black hair felt good to the touch, and he subconsciously touched it a few more times. "Dad, I am not a child anymore," Fu Qingzhou exerted a little force and broke away from his adoptive father's caressing hand, "I can already support myself by hunting!" This is actually thanks to Fu Qingzhou's experience as a criminal policeman in his previous life. In the training course, this simple wild survival ability is required to be mastered. Making a small trap to catch hares and pheasants is no problem for Fu Qingzhou. "Okay, my Qingzhou has a future and is no longer a child." Fu Haichao, the adoptive father, smiled, walked to the dining table, picked up the game Fu Qingzhou had brought, walked into the kitchen, and started busy butchering, cleaning, plucking, and getting busy for today's dinner. "Zhou'er, help me burn some firewood." Fu Haichao was handling the ingredients while calling Fu Qingzhou to help. "Okay, it's coming!" Fu Qingzhou agreed, putting his hunting tools aside and squatting in front of the stove. He first found some dry sawdust and small dry branches, ignited them with flint, and then added firewood inside. Fu Qingzhou skillfully operated the firewood stove, and the flames danced in the stove, reflecting on his delicate and handsome face, outlining a warm light and shadow. His hands flexibly added firewood and controlled the fire, allowing the flames to spread and a faint woody fragrance gradually rose. There are actually skills to cooking with wood stoves. Many children in the new generation of cities do not know how to use them. Even in many rural households, gas stoves are used in every household, and these ancient skills are gradually forgotten. However, things made with wood-fired stoves tend to have a richer aroma, with a strong pot smell and the smoky smell of firewood. They are treasures of China's five thousand years of food culture. Fu Qingzhou's adoptive mother passed away early, and his adoptive father Fu Haichao was unwilling to renew their relationship, so he lived with Fu Qingzhou and his son. His father usually farmed, did carpentry, and occasionally did small business, while Qingzhou went hunting and improved their food. This little life was quite comfortable. About half an hour later, this sumptuous dinner, which could even be considered luxurious in the countryside, was completed. Fu Qingzhou served porridge for his adoptive father and himself, while Fu Haichao came to the dining table with the stewed chicken that had just come out of the pot. This pot of stewed chicken exudes an alluring aroma. The chicken is quietly simmering in the pot, making a sizzling sound that makes people salivate. Fu Qingzhou's eyes narrowed slightly at the tempting fragrance, looking forward to enjoying it tonight. Fu Haichao carefully placed the stewed chicken on the table. The stewed chicken was covered with a layer of golden oil. The chicken was so tender and juicy that it seemed to be about to fall off the bone. Fu Qingzhou looked at this dish and couldn't help but salivate. He was secretly glad that he had shot a plump pheasant today, which made this dinner extra delicious. Fu Haichao smiled and greeted Fu Qingzhou, "Zhou'er, come and try this pot of stewed chicken and see how you are doing today." Fu Qingzhou understood, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, put the stewed chicken into the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and put it into his mouth. The chicken melts in your mouth, is tender and juicy, the meat is delicious, and the aroma is overflowing and intoxicating. The porridge water is fragrant and delicious, warms the stomach and comforts the heart, making people feel satisfied and happy immediately. "Zhou'er, Tomorrow Immortal Huang Daxian will come to our Xijiao Village to teach the art of cultivating immortality with elixirs. Don't go hunting. Come and listen with me." Fu Haichao suddenly mentioned to Fu Qingzhou about this meal. "Dad, how many times have I told you that these so-called immortals are just cheating people out of money, and those pills are useless at all, and may even kill people." Fu Qingzhou frowned, and his tone was a little harsh. This was the first time he had persuaded his father like this. Fu Qingzhou, who possesses basic physical and chemical knowledge and experiential memory of the earth in his previous life, knows very well that the so-called immortals walking in the countryside are mostly lies. Those so-called immortals or pills that can fly over walls are mostly a bunch of toxic heavy metals. However, as a ten-year-old child, although he appears to be more mature, his opinions are still ignored by his father. "Zhou'er, our Xijiao Village is just a small place after all. Our Dayan Dynasty has vast territory and strong soldiers. What kind of immortals don't exist? You might as well go and experience it." "Dad, even if there are immortals in our dynasty, why would the immortals come to our small place?" Fu Qingzhou tried to argue with reason and persuade his adoptive father Fu Haichao. "Hey, this is the greatness of the immortal. He teaches the method of alchemy and immortality, preaches to the world, and blesses the common people. This is a great merit." "But..." "Zhou'er, please stop trying to persuade me. How noble the immortal is, how can he still deceive us!" Fu Haichao was very angry. He slapped the table, threw down the bowls and chopsticks and left the dining table. He returned to the small room where he was doing carpentry, and continued to do the unfinished work during the day. Fu Qingzhou knew that his adoptive father Fu Haichao had a stubborn personality, so it was difficult for such persuasion to work. He had no other better way. After a while, after finishing the meal, he took the initiative to clear the table and clean the dishes. Then he went to fetch a basin and washed the dishes for his father and himself. At dawn, I woke up from a small window, and the courtyard was filled with green shade and the orioles were singing. The sun is three feet tall and Liu Siqi is tall. Swallows flew under the curtain. The spring scenery gradually grows older, and the fallen flowers are still in love with the fragrant mud. After the begonias bloom, it rains miserably. The door is covered by the east wind and the courtyard is built. Early morning on the second day. The sky is dim, and the rays of light rise from the east, pushing aside the lingering clouds and mist, and shining on the small piece of land in Xijiao Village. The dewdrops are still hanging on the treetops, stained with the moisture from last night, revealing vitality and vitality. Fu Qingzhou woke up from his sleep, washed briefly and then went out to start today's morning exercise. Xijiao Village is a mountain village. Most of the roads here are bumpy and bumpy, so running is a bit difficult at first. However, Fu Qingzhou still insists on running around the village every morning as a way to exercise his physical strength. As soon as he ran to the entrance of the village today, he saw a luxurious carriage driving slowly along the path into the village. The potholes on the road made the horseman driving the carriage extremely cautious, carefully controlling the speed for fear of making the noble people in the car feel uncomfortable. The whole carriage was made of fine wood, with various patterns outlined with thin gold wires. The wheels of the carriage were inlaid with various gems, shining brightly in the morning light. Fu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this must be the immortal his father talked about yesterday. "Hey, this liar is quite dedicated, and he came so early. If he was really an immortal, he wouldn't need a car. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to fly here just by kicking on his left foot and right instep." Fu Qingzhou thought with disdain, but had no interest in stepping forward to find out what was going on, and continued his morning exercise. Soon after, Fu Qingzhou finished today's morning exercise and returned home dripping with sweat. He wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes with his hands to prevent it from flowing into his eyes and causing pain. He casually wetted his body with a towel, ate some breakfast, and left the house with the hunting tools he invented, regardless of his father's persuading him to listen to the sermons of the immortals. The immortal driving the luxurious carriage did not know the contempt in Fu Qingzhou's heart. He only felt that the fresh air of this mountain village and the enthusiasm of the simple villagers made him feel happy. He was wearing a white brocade robe and a crown embroidered with gold thread. His delicate and handsome face revealed an otherworldly temperament, as if he came from a fairyland. "Tsk, tsk, such a remote small place must be easy to deceive. Although there may not be much harvest, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are." The so-called immortal opened the curtain on the carriage window and looked at the appearance of the village. He was in a good mood. The village chief of Xijiao Village had already greeted him at the entrance of the village, with a flattering smile on his wrinkled face, "Taoist priest, it's really hard for you to condescend to come to a small place like ours to preach and teach your indescribable method of refining elixirs and cultivating immortals. We, the common people, are honored!" Before the village chief finished speaking, he knelt down to salute the immortal. "No need to be polite." The immortal waved his hand casually, "Go and call all the people in your village, no one is missing, and each person will pay five taels of silver for the repair." "Um, sir," the old village chief hesitated after hearing the immortal's conditions, and knelt down again after he had just wanted to straighten up, "This is five taels of silver for each person. It's too much, and most of us can't afford it." "It's okay, just one tael of silver per person. What we immortals value is the equality of all living beings, and the blessing of the common people. This small amount of money is just to test your sincerity, just give it a try." "But sir, just one tael of silver..." The old village chief still wanted to say a few words. "Why, is one tael of silver too much?" The immortal changed his previous lazy and casual tone, and suddenly shouted with a slight anger. "Don't you dare, calm down the immortal, calm down the immortal! One tael of silver is not much, not much. I will call all the villagers to listen to your lecture." The old village chief was frightened and quickly agreed and began to organize people to call the villagers. Two flowers bloom, one on each side. But on the other side, Fu Qingzhou didn't take the arrival of this so-called immortal, who was actually a liar, to heart, and went into the forest to hunt anyway. The forest near Xijiao Village is not too dense, but because the mountain road is impassable, there are still beasts deep in the forest. Fu Qingzhou would be prepared in advance every time he went hunting in the mountains, bringing enough swords, daggers, ropes, bows and arrows. As he walked, he observed the surrounding environment, hoping to find a hidden path to avoid vicious things like tigers, poisonous snakes. Suddenly, Fu Qingzhou stopped, squatted down and touched the dead leaves on the ground. "Huh? There are actually insects and ants eating these dead leaves. It seems that this is indeed a place where animals often hang out." Fu Qingzhou stood up and walked in one direction. He walked for a long time and finally found a wider terrain. He inserted the dagger in his hand into the ground, supported his body with both arms, and struck a posture. Fu Qingzhou closed his eyes and concentrated, his legs were slightly apart, his knees were bent, his waist was slightly bowed, and the whole person was in a semi-squatting position. The tip of his nose sniffed the smell in the air, and his head was working rapidly, looking for the most suitable starting point. "Hiss——" Suddenly, Fu Qingzhou was keenly aware of the approaching danger, and quickly rolled his body to dodge the attack. He turned his head and saw that it was a giant gray-brown python. Fu Qingzhou frowned, and the dagger in his hand plunged into the python's neck without mercy. Blood spattered out. The giant python struggled violently in pain and swung its tail to attack Fu Qingzhou. Fu Qingzhou jumped away deftly and stabbed the giant python in the abdomen. The giant python felt pain and immediately released its mouth. Fu Qingzhou took the opportunity to pull out the dagger and stabbed the giant python in the head. It was then that Fu Qingzhou noticed that the giant python under him had a thick and hard body, and its scales were black and tough. It was obviously no ordinary snake. "Hiss..." The giant python seemed to feel the crisis, opened its bloody mouth, spit out the letter, and tried to tear the enemy in front of it into pieces. "Hiss!" The giant python attacked again, Fu Qingzhou dodged sideways, and then punched it in the eye. The giant python took a few steps back in pain, then twisted its body and rushed towards Fu Qingzhou. Fu Qingzhou is tired of fighting. Although his body has grown faster and is much stronger than his peers, in the end he is only a young man and his physical strength is limited after all. And the giant python obviously discovered this weakness. The more he fought, the braver he became, and Fu Qingzhou gradually couldn't resist it. A piece of flesh on Fu Qingzhou's left shoulder was torn off by the giant python with its fangs, and bright red blood rushed out instantly. The pain made Fu Qingzhou become irritable. After knocking down the giant python with one punch, he kicked it hard several times, but this did not relieve his pain, but instead aroused his anger and hatred. His eyes were red, as if he had transformed into a bloodthirsty demon, constantly attacking the giant python in front of him. "Hiss..." The giant python was beaten back and forth, and the scars on its body gradually increased. "Hiss——" The giant python was forced to panic. It opened its bloody mouth and exposed its sharp teeth. It flicked its tail and swept towards Fu Qingzhou. Fu Qingzhou was caught off guard and fell to the ground, his sternum cracked. He covered his chest and coughed a few times. He looked up just in time to see the python opening its ferocious mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and swooping towards him. Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank suddenly, his body was stiff and he did not dare to move, but the sound of howling wind sounded in his ears. He suddenly opened his eyes, but a wisp of smoke emerged from the cave not far behind and wrapped around the head of the giant python. The giant python struggled endlessly. "Hiss..." The giant python hissed, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the smoke. However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not break free. Instead, it was entangled tighter and tighter until it suffocated and died. Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and slowly got up. The pain in his left shoulder caused fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead. He turned to look at his chest, which was already covered with blood, and pieces of bright red flesh were exposed. Pain spread throughout his body, making him almost unsteady. But he didn't dare to take it lightly at this time. The smoke that suddenly came out of the ruined temple was so weird that although he was temporarily saved, he still maintained a high degree of vigilance. He briefly treated his wounds, and then continued to move forward, not wanting to delay for a moment. This abandoned temple is located in a relatively remote location. Fu Qingzhou walked around the temple and found nothing strange. However, the architectural layout of the temple was a bit weird, and he always felt that something was wrong. "Is it really just an ordinary abandoned temple?" Fu Qingzhou shook his head and denied the idea: "Since there is a giant python entrenched here and there is that weird smoke, there must be something else, but I haven't found it yet." After thinking for a while, Fu Qingzhou decided to enter the temple to investigate.

For thousands of years, the human world, the ghost world, and the fairy world have each occupied their own place. Apart from their own development, they rarely pay attention to external affairs, and they have remained stable for tens of thousands of years. But this kind of stability has always been a superficial effort. Privately, the three parties have also had constant friction. The reason is simply due to the issue of development resources and territory. The Immortal Realm and the Ghost Realm rely too much on resources. One of them seeks immortality, the other seeks immortality of the soul. Both of these demands require them to exchange countless resources. However, the resources of the two realms are limited after all. No matter how much they are saved, they will become less and less. What's more, there is no way to save things like cultivation, which has resulted in the continuous reduction of resources and wars launched to obtain resources. At first, the human world is not within the scope of the war. After all, no matter how chaotic the world continues, the human world will not actively participate in the war. Furthermore, the human monks are too weak, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand compared with the immortals and ghosts. Therefore, the human world has always remained neutral and did not participate in any disputes between the two parties. Until the appearance of demons... The demon clan is a race that has never appeared before. They do not belong to the jurisdiction of any force, but they travel within the three realms. They are not objects enlightened by Heaven, so it is difficult for many rules of Heaven to detect them. Regarding the origin of demons, there are different opinions in the Three Realms. Some say it comes from the resentment of those who died in battle, some say it comes from the evolution of the world's will, and some say it is a tool used by Heaven to check and balance the three parties. But in any case, the appearance of the demon clan completely disrupted the entire war pattern. The human race had to participate in the war due to the interference of the demon clan. However, because of its own weakness, it was retreating on the battlefield and was unable to maintain its own territory. In the end, some of the hidden secrets of the human race were revealed, which was able to stop the human race's retreat. However, it stopped for a while, but it could not always rely on these secrets to resist. Therefore, an unprecedented meeting was held among the human race. This meeting directly determined the life and death of the human race. "I think we can take refuge in the Immortal Realm. After all, we are immortals. Even if we become vassals later, we will not end up too miserable." "This is wrong. Immortals are immortals. They are aloof. In their eyes, we are like ants and can be crushed to death with one finger. So , if we in the human world become vassals of the immortals, we will completely lose the possibility of turning over. " "That said, the ghost world is not impossible to consider. After all, they do not rely on blood food for cultivation, so we may also have a good living environment. " "It is not possible now. Yes, maybe in the future, ghosts are too cunning after all..." "What about the Monster Clan? The Monster Clan does not belong to the Three Realms. Although it appeared too late, its strength cannot be underestimated. If we join forces with the Monster Clan, it will be possible to share the world. " "I think..." "I think so..." "That's enough!" It wasn't until the old man sitting in the chair scolded that the conference room became completely quiet. Everyone expressed their opinions, but they never got an accurate result. The old man looked at the man sitting in the corner of the conference room. He did not speak from the beginning to the end, but the old man knew that this man was Fu Qingzhou, the freshest blood of the strong human race. If it were not for his lack of qualifications, he would have been sitting in an important position. Fu Qingzhou was just sitting there, already exuding the aura of a strong human race. Compared with the old managers of the human race, he was stronger. However, these old managers had no intention of abdicating their positions and giving way to talents. The human race could not be too turbulent at this time, so the old man allowed these guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death to stay in high positions for a long time. "Qingzhou, tell me what you think." The old man personally called the name, making everyone in the conference room look at the person in the corner of the conference room who had never spoken. Their eyes were different, including ridicule, contempt, fear, admiration, disdain... Surrounded by all kinds of gazes, Fu Qingzhou remained calm. Only after the old man spoke, did he reply: "We don't belong to any force. "I can take refuge. " The words stirred up a stir, and the conference room suddenly became noisy again. Some people mocked Fu Qingzhou for being too young to see the current situation clearly, some disdained to comment, some praised Fu Qingzhou's idea, and some did not express their opinions and just looked at Fu Qingzhou. There were various emotions in his eyes... "Quiet!" The old man shouted again, and then he couldn't help coughing. The people in the conference room instantly became quiet and looked at the old man, with care in their eyes, whether true or false, because he We know that if the old man is not in office, these guys who are powerless and harm the country with empty talk will be ousted in an instant and go to the front line as cannon fodder. Or, they are not even qualified to be cannon fodder and will be killed on the spot. After all, the human race is now facing life and death, and everything is focused on saving the country. "Qingzhou continued." The old man finished coughing, took another sip of water, and then said to Fu Qingzhou. "The Immortal Realm is not as clean as they appear. At least according to my investigation, those aloof immortals appear to be sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact they secretly capture humans as blood food for themselves. Their cultivation is stable, but they cannot cleanse themselves of the sins of killing, and they dare not ascend to the immortal world. They are just a group of immortal monsters living in the immortal realm. If they seek refuge in the immortal realm, the fate of the human race in the future can be imagined." At this point, Fu Qingzhou raised his head and looked at that The guy who said he had taken refuge in the Immortal Realm smiled and said: "As far as I know, you have privately contacted people from the Immortal Realm a few days ago, and those guys promised you a lot of things, so you will spare no effort to speak to the Immortal Realm. I am right, Da Si Judge? " The man known as the Grand Justice showed fear in his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief. His private contacts with people in the Immortal Realm were very secretive, but he didn't expect Fu Qingzhou to find out. "You... You are slandering..." The chief justice retorted, but his tone was ultimately weak. His performance almost confirmed his guilt. Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and threw out a USB flash drive: "Here is the evidence. Do you need me to release it and take a look?" "No, take the chief justice down and treat him as treason." The old man directly pronounced the crime, and then someone came up and took away the chief justice who had collapsed on the ground and the USB flash drive on the table. When Fu Qingzhou saw that the old man had taken action, he said no more. "I know the details of each of you very well, so it's best to put your little thoughts away. At this critical time, for the future of the human race, I don't mind showing my butcher knife to my compatriots." Fu Qingzhou said to the people in front of him. After listening to Fu Qingzhou's words, these guys' faces changed, and the eyes they looked at Fu Qingzhou also changed: angry, ashamed, and afraid. , Longing... Ignoring these people, Fu Qingzhou continued: "The ghost world is not a good choice. After all, they are united by many races. They cannot unify their own views. If it is not at the critical moment of life and death in the war, it is difficult for them to unite internally. The human race is weak, and joining the ghost world will definitely be suppressed by the alliance. Finally, let's talk about the demon clan. Although they have been very powerful recently, they will not be able to ascend. When you go to the elegant hall, you can only hide in the corner and play with those intrigues. The real troublemakers are still our three realms. " After Fu Qingzhou finished speaking, he took out another piece of information and motioned to the police to distribute it to everyone. After everyone got it, he continued: "We recently attacked an immortal base and found this thing inside: the art of reincarnation." After saying this, the entire world was full. The entire conference room was silent, and they all looked at Fu Qingzhou with surprise. Facing their gazes, Fu Qingzhou continued: "Yes, it's what you think, using the supreme immortal power to send a person into reincarnation, to go to a more forward world, and change history." "You mean, we can use this technique to reverse the situation of the war?" The old man understood Fu Qingzhou's thoughts. "That's right, we need someone to go back in time and get hold of one of the immortal arts, ghost arts, and demon skills in the fairy world, ghost world, and demon clan before they take action, so as to provide the human race with the foundation of a cultivator." "Then this reincarnation. Can people still have memories? " "It's difficult. We found that this technique is incomplete, so the result is unpredictable, but this is our only chance." Fu Qingzhou looked at the old man and said this worrying result. "We must seize this opportunity." The old man said, and his words showed that he was in favor of this plan. "Then who should we choose to complete this task?" Someone below asked. "As for the candidate..." "I'll do it." Before the old man finished speaking, Fu Qingzhou took the initiative to speak. "You are the strongest blood of our human race in recent years, so we cannot take this risk." The old man was a little reluctant to let Fu Qingzhou go to perform the mission. "I have been studying this information and techniques for a long time. No one is more familiar with it than me. Besides, the human race has enough foundation to maintain a relative peace for a while. When the young people catch up in the future, what will happen if I am missing?" "In that case, then this task will be handed over to you." The old man made a decision. …… Three days later, in a hidden cave, Fu Qingzhou stood inside. In front of him was a magic circle that was about to be completed. There were also various magic circles on the rock wall of the cave. After the old man agreed, Fu Qingzhou came to the cave to carve the magic circle. Because of the hidden nature of the task, he refused everyone's company and endured it silently by himself. It was not until the last magic circle was completed that Fu Qingzhou stood up and looked at the entrance of the cave, suppressing his reluctance. Activating his cultivation, the magic circle was activated, and bolts of lightning struck Fu Qingzhou's body. His body was quickly damaged, leaving only a soul, which was sucked into the magic circle and went to no one knows where...

His grandma, how did you sign the Qidian contract now? No matter how good the writing style of this book is, it is still worthy of a contract. Some contract writers are not as good as this?

Xuan Xia is a traditional yet unconventional Xian Xia book. Compared with the three golden chapters that are common on the market, this book can be said to not follow the routine. It starts with hunting the magic stick, and slowly unfolds the identity and background of the protagonist. He is a good man, a ruthless good man, who has a bottom line in doing things, is one part chivalrous, one part youthful, and four parts cunning. The three views are relatively positive, and it is more suitable for young people in the new era who grow up under the red flag in the spring breeze. This is a major feature of this book. Well, in terms of writing style, well, it is closer to the old fairy tales such as Ascension of the Day and Patrolling the Sky with a Heart. It can be said that the writing is profound, and the characters can be vividly displayed on the page in a few words. Well, there are dozens of scattered characters in the book, but it can be remembered by everyone. But I personally feel that it is still far behind those top-notch works. This book should be regarded as the author Xianxia's debut. The protagonist's upgrade seems to be a bit too fast. It should be a short and medium-sized novel. I feel that it should be completed at about 2 million words. Well, overall it's very enjoyable. If you like to read exciting articles, you can try it. If the full score is ten, I would give this book a rating of 8.9. The author himself is also relatively kind, and the atmosphere in the comment area is also relatively good. If you have different opinions, everyone can discuss with each other in this book circle, which is also a very good advantage.

I know why it is not popular anymore. Xia is dead. Guo Jing-like characters are no longer lovable. According to the time-traveling thinking, the first stage is so simple. Just go back to the town and be a dog for ten or eight years.

I found this book when I was looking for it during a book shortage. I started reading it after seeing reviews saying that the book was very good but the results were not good. After reading Chapter 49 (there were some skipped parts in the middle), I would like to express my feelings. The results are indeed not surprising. I think my reading taste is the same as that of most people. After reading these 50-odd chapters, I felt uncomfortable. After killing the Taoist priest at first, I felt that my eyes were bright, and I immediately fell into an uncomfortable pull. At present, I have not achieved either of my two main goals. One is to untie the curse on myself, and the other is to prevent Long Dabei from coming out. After so many chapters, one None of them have been realized, and so many people have died. You can't solve the curse, you have no solution to the Miao people's plight, and you didn't stop Elder Ma from letting Long Dabei out in the end. It really can be said that nothing has been accomplished. The most ridiculous thing is that the improvement of one's own strength relies on one's own enemies and without any guarantee, which makes people feel very strange. It makes people feel weird when reading. The sense of weirdness reached a peak after Long Dabei was released. All the previous twists and turns were acceptable after reading them. Although it was unpleasant and uncomfortable, it passed after reading it. However, the plot arranged after Long Dabei was released was very uncomfortable, especially the inn section (i. E. 48, Chapter 49) was really uncomfortable to read. Apart from one's own life, there is nothing else to threaten the enemy. The enemy actually stayed to face the pursuit for the protagonist's improvement and life. Oh, it's really awkward. After reading these two chapters, you will understand why the results are not very good. It is almost fifty chapters, and there is really no exciting point that should or can explode. After all, it is no longer the past era, and the taste of reading has indeed changed a lot, but reading online texts is to relax, not to feel aggrieved. There is also an audience for this kind of writing, otherwise no one will ask why the results are not good if the writing is good, but the audience is not the majority after all, and it is normal to have poor results.

This book was originally excellent, but after Long Dabei and Wu Yan, the killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion, the author could no longer write about the flavor of the world. The map is changed blindly, the plot is connected randomly, and in the end it becomes more and more ordinary. The dream is open, mid-term, and unfinished.

I have read the first three chapters of the first volume and the second volume I would like to call it the literary dream of a naughty young man or a literary young man setting up a moral arch The previous writing was very good. When I met Long Dabei, I started to be naughty and literary. When I first read the first ten chapters, I thought it was written by a great god. After reading the first volume, I found that it was written by a third-level author. There is a reason why I can only be a third-level author. This book should also be suitable for literary young people to read. If you insist on saying that what you wrote is not a novice balabala and others cannot understand it, I just want to say that if it is a novice, you will not write randomly to become a moral god. I suggest you read Feitian of Yue Qianchou.

Why is he another one who doesn't learn swordsmanship? It's not that he doesn't learn swordsmanship. He can focus on bows and arrows, but as a side job he has to use the whole sword. It seems that the current martial arts swordsmanship is treasonous and he can't become a master. But it seems that among all weapons, the masters who use swords are the best and have the strongest martial arts skills.

For the next book, make the introduction rhyme more smoothly. In order to compose new words and express sorrow, the introduction was written in a mess. The introduction doesn't even mention the title. Halfway through the literary career, the literary work is gone and only the youth is left.

Before Long Dabei, the protagonist turned out to be brave, resourceful, and very attractive. After meeting him, what was he writing about? Only by not thinking about improving your cultivation can you have greater choice and not be controlled by others! The protagonist is like a bitch, thinking only about how to kill Long Dabei. After killing him, he had no plan as to how he would get along with those who were chasing Long Dabei. In the eyes of outsiders, he is Long Dabei's disciple, whether passively or actively. Nothing can be changed. If Qing Songzi hadn't come to save him, he would have died. He didn't know that Qing Songzi came back to save him. But he didn't have any plans. A living two hundred and fifty. I barely saw him going to Qingsongzi and couldn't stand it anymore. The author wants to make the protagonist look like Guo Jing. Maybe in the author's eyes, Guo Jing represents a hero. But if the Condor didn't have the support of Huang Rong and a group of people, Guo Jing would be nothing!

Now I have two candidates in mind for you, King Xishuo, or Jiang Baichuan. First of all, Xiaoyu Pavilion is a big force. If you have a public identity, you must be a master + powerful. (After all, Xiaoyu Pavilion does not accept money directly, but it also has to support killers and huge logistics, so your original capital must be quite a lot). At the same time, Xiaoyu Pavilion has not been around for a long time, so the suspicion of some forces with a long history has become smaller. Another point that reduces the suspicion of ancient forces is Xiaoyu Pavilion's desire for secrets. Ancient forces will not be short of secrets, such as Qingsongzi, a pile of secrets in the library. In the same way, the suspicion of the royal family (Mingjian Pavilion) can be reduced, because visually they have no shortage of secrets. In addition, the suspicion that Your Majesty is a master of Xuanxing is slightly lower, because the cultivation of masters of Xuanxing is probably not something that these low-level secrets in the world can help. So the character profile of Your Majesty is that of a high-level Dongtian, rich and powerful, but his rise time is slightly short, and he has a huge demand for secrets. Jiang Baichuan has a high demand for swordsmanship. Judging from the current plot, he founded the Wulin League in order to watch more secrets, so he was very motivated to create Xiaoyu Pavilion. Of course, his image has been quite good since his appearance, so it can only be said that he is suspected. I hope it is not him. As for King Xishuo, he has a character who is obsessed with martial arts. At the same time, as the emperor's uncle, his status is actually a bit embarrassing. (I don't know if it's a close uncle or a hall uncle, but it seems that the relationship between his family and the emperor is quite close, probably only within one or two generations?) Therefore, the Xishuo Palace is in line with the setting of a short period of time, and at the same time, as a close relative, he has a very early inheritance right. PS: Although King Xishuo himself has never appeared, looking at Zhao Shizi, a playboy who would rather wander around than return to his father, the parent-child relationship of King Xishuo is not good. I personally think that if a man has a bad relationship with his son, his character must be flawed. So he is very suspicious. Of course, the villain may also come from the sky, it depends on how the author writes it. I'm just throwing ideas out there, so I'm just guessing.

I won't say much about the novel with 1000 chapters and 200 comments. The author's ability to write it is all due to his perfect attendance.