Chapter 1

Every time the mountain wind blows, the trees on the Cuiwei mountain will rise a green wave and spread in the wind. The golden glow in the sky will fall on the lush mountains, and it will be inlaid with a layer of gold edge. It looks like the sparkling golden light on Qinghai. It is beautiful.

This is Wenxin's well-known "hazy Cui Jinxia" in China.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the golden flame and vigorous wind of Qixia world, which is so powerful that even practitioners dare not face, is only a beautiful scenery in the sky, and it has named numerous scenic spots.

However, for the people who have been working here for many years, whether it is Jinxia or Qingguang, it is not as important as the one-third of one mu of land.

In Xiaohe village under Cuiwei mountain, dozens of villagers are working in the fields.

It is the time of spring when flowers are blooming and sowing.

There is a field where only a young man is working alone. He looks like he is only in his teens, but he is dealing with a large area of land by himself. His clear face is covered with sweat.

"Don robbed my brother!" A clear cry came from the distance.

The boy looked up and saw a girl with two braids of sheep's horns running over with water.

This is not a very beautiful girl. Her skin is a little rough and her complexion is a little dark due to long years of work, but her big eyes like star eyes are shining.

When she came to the young man, the little girl held the water in front of him: "brother Tang Jie, are you tired? Drink some water first."

"Thank you." The boy took the bowl of water, but didn't drink it. He just stared at his face reflected in the water.

This is a pretty face. The face is slightly thin, the skin is white, and the nose bridge is very beautiful. The nose is actually the most important part of a person. If the nose is good-looking, the whole person will not be ugly.

The teenager has such a charming nose, but the beauty is that the weak eyes make him look a little timid.

This made him not like it very much. He narrowed his eyes slightly, straightened his neck, straightened his face, made his eyes more fierce, and his temperament was obviously dark.

In my memory, this body has another name, Tang Jie.

An ordinary civil servant on the earth works in the Organization Department of X city. His father was the chief physician of the city's Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, and his mother was a math teacher in the city's No. 1 middle school.

According to the normal life track, Tang Jie should develop all the way in the organization. If he does well, he will be a promising national cadre in the future.

For this reason, Tang Jie has been working hard. He works hard and is a down-to-earth person. He is appreciated by his superiors. He also has a girlfriend from a cadre family. Although she has a little temper, she has no major problems.

Who would have thought that Tang Jie would suddenly encounter an unexpected disaster.

That day, Tang Jie was just strolling in the street. Unexpectedly, a man suddenly came out and slashed with a knife. Tang Jie was the second unlucky man.

Only a little slower, he saw that the fierce looking stranger stabbed a sharp knife into his chest after cutting a passing woman

Xiao Tang's death is quite similar to his own.

It was two years ago, when the ten-year-old Tang jiaran went hunting with his parents and fellow villagers. Just as the villagers were dealing with a fierce bear, a wild boar with two sharp fangs appeared.

It pierced a hole exactly like Tang Jie's in the chest of Xiao Tang Jie.

It finally died at the hands of the crazy Tang Jie's parents and died with them.

However, the tragedy or comedy happened at that time - Xiao Tang Jie did not die, but he came back to life.

From then on, Tang Jie came to the body of the young man.

As soon as I arrived, I found myself an orphan.

Fortunately, when he first came, his hesitation and confusion were covered up by the despair and pain of losing his parents. After receiving the care of the villagers for a period of time, Tang Jie, who gradually adapted to the new environment, finally perked up and began to work hard to support himself.

Two years, who would have thought that two years have passed in such a blink of an eye.

"Brother Tang Jie, drink!" The little girl flashed her bright big eyes and looked at Tang Jie and said.

"Oh." The little girl woke up Tang Jie, who was trapped in the past, and then she drank the bowl of slightly turbid water.

The little girl looked at the water Tang Jie had drunk and smiled happily. She looked at the surrounding fields and said, "brother Tang Jie, you can't help yourself. I'll help you."

The little girl was about to start, but Tang Jie stopped her: "no, ya ya, there is only half of this mu of land left. I can finish it in two days."

"But there are still three acres of land in the east of the village. You can't do it alone."

"Already sold." Tang Jie answered lightly.

"Sold?" Yaya opened her eyes in surprise: "you sold all your land? What will you do in the future?"

Tang Jie didn't answer. Instead, a middle-aged man came over and touched Yaya's head with compassion and said, "silly girl, haven't you seen it? Xiaojie's mind is not here! He wants to go out!"

get out?

Ya Ya stared at Tang Jia in a daze: "you... You want to leave Xiaohe village?"

For Qixia people, a 12-year-old girl is no longer young, and it is very normal to marry in another two years.

Although Tang Jie is an orphan, he is very sensible. After all, his body is the soul of an adult. He is also handsome. It is natural that the little girl likes him.

I didn't expect that now I heard that Tang Jie was going to leave. Yaya felt extremely lost.

Tang Jie nodded: "Uncle Li is right. Next year, I will sell the last two mu of land and leave here."

"What are you going to do?" The little girl's voice had trembled.

"Go and see the outside world." Tang Jie replied.

"What's good out there?" Yaya can't understand the thinking of Tang robbery at all.

The same Uncle Li sighed: "you have to think clearly. The world is hard. Although Xiaohe village is poor, it is hard to be peaceful. After leaving here, your life may not be easy. You can't live a long life just by selling land."

"I know, Uncle Li, I have hands and feet, and I will take care of myself. Besides, isn't there still a year left?" Tang Jie answered calmly.

Seeing what he said, Uncle Li knew that he had made up his mind. He could only sigh and say nothing more.

At that moment, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the distance. The light flashed like the rising sun, and the people could not open their eyes. It was easy for the light to fade. Then there was a rumble of thunder. The shocked little girl Yaya turned pale and sat down on the ground.

All the people looked up at the same time, and then they saw that the sky in the distance had changed suddenly. The sky suddenly darkened, the sea of clouds rolled, and the golden clouds danced wildly, showing an amazing momentum.

In the sea of clouds, there are two figures flying in the clouds, and the clouds around them are rolling and dancing.

One of them is shining like a God, while the other is floating in white. The sword in his hand is waving like a cloud of sword. The sword light is everywhere, and countless broken trees are rolled up on the Cuiwei mountain.

"Xu Muyang, you can't run away. If you don't behave well today, you'll make a mistake!" The golden armour God like existence was against the sword light, and the white man did not pay attention to it. He dodged like a lightning flash. A huge handprint fell from the sky and hit the big stone on the top of the Cuiwei mountain. The big stone turned into a piece of powder, and the whole mountain shook violently.

"Immortal? Is it immortal fighting?" When the villagers of Xiaohe village saw this scene, they cried out in horror. Some people threw their plows and rakes in their hands and ran to the nearby cave.

The immortal fights, and the mortals suffer. For the people living in Qixia, avoiding the aftereffects of the immortal fight has long been their way of survival. Although Xiaohe village is located in a remote place, with poor spirit and rare immortals in the villagers' lives, it does not prevent them from digging holes to protect themselves.

At this moment, the villagers ran to their own cellars. Only Tang, who was looking at the immortal fighting in the distance, had a hot light in his eyes.

He muttered to himself: "immortal... Is that immortal?"

From the time he came to this world, he knew that there were immortals in this world. However, he had never really seen immortals. Everything about immortals, like legends, only existed in imagination. It is precisely because of this that although there was a yearning in my heart at that time, I was not yet hard to pursue.

But today he finally saw me.

The two immortals in the sky, standing at the top of the clouds, released great power with their hands and feet. At this moment, they exchanged hands with each other, and the afterwaves were all turned into rubble. Even the earth beneath them trembled and rumbled like an earthquake.

Is this the power of immortals?

Tang Jie didn't expect to see such a magnificent scene when he saw the immortal for the first time. At that moment, a strong idea suddenly occurred to him:

I want to cultivate immortals!

No reason, no reason!

Just looking at the magnificent charm of the clouds in the immortal's hands, it makes people yearn endlessly.

Therefore, just looking at that one glance, Tang Jie had already made a great wish to cultivate immortality no matter what!

"Yes, that's what I came to this world for!" Tang Jia murmured.

As for why do you cultivate immortals?

What kind of immortal is it?

Even what is Xiuxian?

Don't think about the Tang Dynasty!

These are not important anymore.

An immortal is an immortal. If you have an immortal, you should ask for it!

He strode to the two immortals in the distance.

"Tang Jie, come back!" Seeing this scene, Uncle Li shouted at Tang Jie.

Tang Jia replied in a loud voice: "you can hide first. I'll go there and have a look. Maybe I can have a chance to worship the immortal sect."

"It's impossible!" Uncle Li shouted: "it's difficult to enter the immortal gate. Don't be silly, Xiao Jie!"

Tang Jia smiled.

It is difficult to enter the immortal gate. Of course he understands this.

The pursuit of powerful power is a natural instinct of life. Of course, the Tang Dynasty wanted to cultivate immortals, but who didn't?

Just because everyone in the world wants to cultivate immortality, the threshold for cultivating immortality is extremely high.

On this point, just think about the civil service examination in the previous life.

And the temptation of immortals is many times greater than that of civil servants. It's not too much to say that thousands of troops have crossed the single wooden bridge.

But it is precisely for this reason that we should strive to pursue!

A dream in life is only a hundred years old. How can you go through a lifetime without being busy.

He was lucky to be reborn. He was just brave and diligent, and courageously moved forward. Only then could he live up to the gift of heaven. Otherwise, how could he live up to this reincarnation.

Whether the road to seek immortality is difficult or dangerous, it is just a touch of embellishment and a piece of scenery on the road of life, which should be carefully felt and tasted!

Looking back at Uncle Li, Tang Jie said: "I know. That's why I have to seize the opportunity!"

He ran to the top of the Cuiwei mountain in the distance.

"No, don't go, you'll die!" Uncle Li and Yaya shouted together.

The immortal fights with amazing power. Even if he is only close to him, he may be washed into powder by the afterwave. Such a forward rush is like seeking death.

Other villagers also noticed that Tang Jie was rushing towards the immortal fighting direction, and realized what he wanted to do. They shouted: "Xiao Jie, don't be silly. Even if you can rush to the immortal, they won't accept you!"

Tang Jie just smiled: "I know... But there are some things that you may not succeed if you try, but you will never have a chance if you don't try!"

As he said this, he lowered his head and rushed to the place where he had dreamed, against the clouds and waves!