The heavenly world, the Zebai Mountains, is surrounded by fairy mist.
This place is full of spiritual energy and rare people. Deep in the mountains, there is a valley hanging in the sky. The nebula below flows like thousands of stars. It is so beautiful that it is called Hanging River Valley.
It is said that there are ancient gods living in seclusion here, and there are magic circles around thousands of miles away, and no one can get close.
In the Hanging River Valley, the mountains and rivers are looming in the fog, and there are occasional birds and insects in the forest, which is a gentle and quiet scene. Suddenly, a sharp piercing sound breaks the tranquility here.
A giant eagle soared into the sky. Its wings were four or five meters long. There were gusts of wind and waves between the wings, and the leaves of the trees on both sides rustled away... Looking carefully, the giant eagle had a load on its back. with a boy.
The young man was dressed in white, his black hair was loosely tied behind his back, his eyes were like stars, his lips were vermilion, and there was a golden mark between his brows. The expression was not at all detached from a fairy, the corners of his lips were raised, showing a sneer of disdain, and he put his thumb and index finger on his lips.
A loud whistle sounded, and hundreds of blue sparrows moved in response to the sound, and flew out of the forest. The sparrows circled around the young man, and then went back into the forest.
There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping in the mountains and forests.
A moment later, the giant eagle landed slowly, and the boy jumped onto the ground. The giant eagle immediately folded its wings, and stood beside the boy with its head held high, majestic and majestic, like a dedicated guard.
Soon the blue sparrows flew back one by one, each with a colorful mushroom in its mouth.
The mushrooms were thrown in front of the young man, shivering and forming a group, the green birds chattered around them, and the mushrooms piled up in panic.
The young man crossed his arms, like a condescending king, looked at the mushroom at his feet, and said with a sneer, "Run, keep running, I'll see where you can go!"
As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his arms. The corners of the booklet were rolled up, the paper was yellowed, and there were some stains on it. It could be seen that it was used frequently. When he opened the first page, there were densely written words about mushrooms. Hundreds of ways.
With a focused look, the young man turned over and read: "Chicken stewed mushrooms, this is what I will eat today."
As soon as these words came out, the shivering mushrooms trembled even more, like chaff sifting in the wind.
The young man was unmoved, and muttered to himself: "Should it be sliced or stewed directly... Sliced should be more delicious..."
The mushrooms almost fainted from fright, and started running around, but the blue sparrows guarding all around had already been waiting in full force, they spread their wings, raised their claws, and kicked the mushrooms back one by one.
Mushrooms rolled everywhere, and the green sparrows showed great fighting power. Not a single mushroom could escape their encirclement. After a quarter of an hour, the battle came to an end. The mushroom that had been buried in the soil was pulled out and thrown to the young man's feet, rubbing against the young man's instep flatteringly, with an obedient appearance begging for praise.
The young man lowered his eyes and said approvingly, "Well done."
This sentence seemed to be a great honor, Qing Que'er jumped up happily, jumping up and down as excited as if drunk.
The young man closed the book with both hands, and glanced at the mushrooms on the ground. The mushrooms were rattling one by one, exuding the smell of despair and sadness... After a while, the lifeless mushrooms moved tentatively and tremblingly...
The blue sparrows immediately regained their spirits, staring at them fiercely, but this time the mushrooms did not escape, but tremblingly placed a pattern on the ground.
The young man looked at the vaguely distinguishable word "poison", and the expression on his face finally froze for a moment.
no? He still remembers the first time he played tricks on this group of mushrooms, they could only run around, how many times now, they have learned to spell! Is this the survival desire of mushrooms
He was finally shocked.
It's just that although I didn't intend to eat them, I definitely can't lose my momentum.
The young man looked sideways and smiled coolly: "It's okay, I'm immune to all kinds of poison, and mere mushroom poison is nothing."
Hearing this, the group of mushrooms suddenly became wilted, as if they had finally run out of options and gave up on themselves...
At this moment, the boy stood up, then—turned around and left.
The mushrooms were stunned, the blue sparrows were at a loss, and the giant eagle hesitated.
The boy walked for a long time, then suddenly stopped, lowered his head and laughed at himself: "You are so fucking boring."
Yes, it is boring.
Bored enough to have fun with a group of mushrooms, Zhuge Liang has only captured Meng Huo seven times, so at least he has gained a strong general, right? And what about himself
I have caught this group of stupid mushrooms no less than ten times, but I still haven't been able to eat chicken stewed mushrooms for the last time, but I forced this group of stupid mushrooms to survive the Jedi, and they even mastered the profound Chinese characters...
boring.
Qiao Xuan walked slowly among the mountains and forests, and returned to the small hut where he lived.
The small thatched hut is located in the depression at the bottom of the valley. There is a small river in front of the hut. The water of the river is crystal clear. Qiao Xuan squatted down by the river.
Speaking of which, it has been a whole year since he successfully crossed the tribulation and became an adult.
He raised his hands to pinch his cheeks on both sides, and pulled them up, and a face with a forced smile was reflected in the water.
After a while, Qiao Xuan let out a sigh of relief, fell back, put his hands behind his head, and was slightly absent-minded.
If you want to say why he came here, you have to start more than a thousand years ago.
A thousand years ago, he was just an ordinary earthling, the weather was fine on Sunday, he and his new boyfriend were in a period of love, and they met for dinner, everything was fine, until he happened to meet his other boyfriend.
That's right, he dated more than one boyfriend at the same time, which was not a problem for him at first. As a self-aware, flirtatious and wealthy second generation, what he is most proud of is that he always handles relationship problems with ease... Once you feel tired, you can also get together and break up with every ex.
However, if you often walk by the river, there is no way that your shoes will not get wet.
What he didn't expect was that just one rollover changed his fate.
When he fell from a high place, thinking that his short life was about to end without warning... He opened his eyes again and got out of a shell.
Yes, he was dressed as a bird.
Traveling through these years is not unusual at all, and people can dress up in anything. Qiao Xuan quickly went with the situation and accepted this reality.
God was still kind to him, even though he was dressed as a bird, it still gave him the hope of being a man!
Because this is a world of cultivating immortals!
As long as you work hard, cultivating human form is not a dream!
He has already deeply reflected on his mistakes, and he has nothing to ask for in this life, he just wants to be a good person.
Qiao Xuan has spent more than a hundred years of hard work, sleepless nights, and finally he will cultivate a human form. He is happy when he thinks that he no longer needs to eat with his mouth, has hands and feet, can eat, play, talk, run and jump... I didn't fall asleep for several days and nights, and then - the catastrophe came.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one catastrophes, he couldn't even survive the first nine, his cultivation base was all shattered, his bones were shattered, his hair was scorched, and his soul was in a trance, crumbling, in front of the mighty Tianwei. , seems so small and insignificant...
He just wants to be a human being, why is it so difficult? And he was just a little sentimental, so it wouldn't be a heinous crime, right
He thought that heavy work was a chance given to him by God, could it be that it was actually just a prank
If he had known this earlier, he might as well have entered reincarnation earlier, so as not to end up in a disastrous end.
Just when he was completely desperate, the master made a move.
The master easily blocked the catastrophe for him and protected his last ray of soul that was about to dissipate. The master said that his six unclean roots had not been eradicated, and he would not be able to survive this catastrophe. That's the only way to survive.
Is there a chance
If you ask him if he wants to live, he definitely wants to.
Mushrooms are still alive, let alone him
It's just that at that time he didn't understand what the love of the seventh world meant, but later he knew that the retribution was here.
In each of these seven lives, he fell in love with one person, but every time he ended up with a bad death.
Love parting, can't ask for it.
Dedicated everything to love a person, but not once can start well and end well, after dying seven times, he finally understood a truth, he is not suitable for dating.
He used to treat feelings as a game, enjoying the feeling of liking and being liked. He treats every job sincerely, but once he doesn't like it, he really doesn't like it. He feels that feelings can be easily let go, and he thinks that others He can also let it go, feeling is just a kind of pleasure secreted by the brain, he enjoys this kind of pleasure, but he can't imagine what is the unswerving love from one end to the end.
It wasn't until he experienced all this himself that he realized that love is not something that can be thrown away casually, and it's not a good feeling to ask for death without a whole body.
At least for Qiao Xuan now, he never wants to fall in love again.
Qiao Xuan thought, maybe this is the meaning of Love Tribulation in Seven Worlds.
This is how it is. If you talk to him about the truth, it may not be useful to talk about it for ten days and ten nights, but if you let him be struck by the catastrophe once, and then die seven or eight times, then he will only be left Next thought — fuck love.
It's hard to die in love!
Stay single and stay safe!
There are so many delicious, fun and interesting things in this world, why do you have to get stuck in this quagmire
Love is the most troublesome thing in this world, and what Qiao Xuan dislikes the most is trouble.
He sees through this.
Come back and practice quietly for two years.
Finally succeeded in transforming into form.
It stands to reason that it is hard to achieve a positive result, and you can live a happy life, right
But things are not that simple...
Although according to the time, he is considered a thousand-year-old man, but the master said that he has just transformed, his cultivation level is not enough, he is still a baby bird, he is not allowed to go out, let him stay in the valley and concentrate on cultivation.
When I was a bird, I didn't think much of it. I only wanted to be a human being. Time flies. Now that I'm finally an adult, how can Qiao Xuan endure loneliness? Although this valley is a good place for seclusion with beautiful mountains, clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, abundant aura, but cultivation is not what Qiao Xuan pursues.
He yearns for the colorful world outside, even if he doesn't talk about love, there are so many interesting things waiting for him, and in this valley, because the aura is too abundant, everything has animism, even if he wants to eat a chicken stewed with mushrooms, The chicken is a chicken that can talk, and the mushroom is a mushroom that can escape for its life—how can he get off his mouth
He's not that crazy yet.
A year later, because Qiao Xuan was too boring, he ruined all the birds and beasts that could fight here, but so what? Except for his master who can't say ten words a year, there are only two spiritual servants in the valley who are turned into stone guards who sleep.
Qiao Xuan can only dominate the forest all day long, frighten the group of idiots, and then command a group of birds to form a battle.
This is so boring... He can't survive a day of hard work like being in prison!
Even in prison, there are still inmates chattering and chatting, and they can surf the Internet and engage in online dating...
I'm sorry, but he still likes the three thousand mortals outside.
Qiao Xuan withdrew his thoughts, sighed, and returned to his little hut.
The house is clean and tidy. There is nothing but a stone bed. Cultivating immortals and meditating, eating wind and drinking dew. It is really a fairy dwelling that does not eat the fireworks of the world. The only regret is that Qiao Xuan does not want to be a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
He is in love with the smoke and fire of the world of mortals.
Qiao Xuan sat cross-legged intently, took out a golden feather and twisted it on his fingertips.
In order to be able to escape from here, he painstakingly practiced the Great Evolution Jue for a long time. This method was taught to him by his master. The most powerful thing is that you can practice the incarnation outside the body.
It's just that he failed a few times before, but recently Qiao Xuan felt that he had some insights, whether he can succeed or not is all about it!
It took him three whole months to re-cultivate this golden feather!
He closed his eyes, muttered to himself, and waved his hand, the golden feather flew into the air, burst into a golden light, and then gently fell to the ground, turning into a handsome young man.
The young man is radiant, with skin as white as jade, exquisite and beautiful... exactly the same as Qiao Xuan, except that he can't speak and looks like a dummy.
With a twist of Qiao Xuan's mind, his spiritual consciousness entered the avatar without any hindrance. Following his slight movement of his mind, the young man grinned and became alive immediately.
Qiao Xuan stood up, looked around the boy, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
Whether you can successfully deceive the sky and cross the sea depends on today!
After he successfully transformed a year ago, his master asked him to practice in seclusion. Xingtong Yueyao would visit him every three months and report his progress to the master.
As long as I can hide it from Xingtong Yueyao, I can escape from here without anyone noticing...
Qiao Xuan took a deep breath, pricked up his ears and listened, then dodged and hid behind the house, leaving only the avatar waiting there.
After a while, two boys carved in powder and jade came to the door of the hut.
One of them was dressed in red, the other in white, and both had gold rings on their hands and bare feet.
The one in red is named Xingtong, yawning as he walks, and looks lazily just waking up; the one in white is named Yueyao, serious and serious, holding a wooden tray in his hand.
The two walked on their short legs and knocked on the door with their fleshy hands.
Qiao Xuan hid behind the house. It was the first time he used the avatar. He was a little nervous. He wiped his sweat lightly, concentrated on manipulating the avatar boy to open the door.
The young man welcomed the two boys in politely, and said with a smile, "It's been three months so soon."
Xingtong drooped his eyelids and yawned tiredly. Three months must have been too fast. If it wasn't for the Lord's order, he wouldn't be bothered to get up, wishing he could continue to turn into a stone and sleep.
Yue Yao raised her head, her voice was milky, and she said to Qiao respectfully, "Have you done your homework, young master?"
Although there are only two spiritual servants, they are the master's confidant and eyeliner. Qiao Xuan dare not be slighted. He quickly took out his homework, put it gently on the tray, and said: "This is my cultivation experience in the past three months."
Yue Yao nodded, glanced away, and said with a stern face: "We will leave first, the young master still needs to practice diligently, don't slack off."
Qiao Xuan nodded vigorously.
The two boys turned and left.
Yueyao's calf walked smoothly, while Xingtong was wobbly. From a distance, he murmured vaguely: next time you come alone for this kind of thing, I want to sleep... or do it Stones are more comfortable, what's so good about being a human...
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared that Qiao Xuan's nervousness was finally completely relaxed.
Perfect! success!
Qiao Xuan walked in from the back of the house, and the two teenagers stood in the house, looking exactly the same, smiling at each other.
This is not an ordinary puppet technique, but an incarnation made by his own golden feather, which can accommodate his own soul and is of the same origin as his own, which is equivalent to a weaker self. Even Xingtong Yueyao did not notice any abnormalities.
I haven't been able to practice dual-purpose yet, and I still need to concentrate on manipulation to drive the avatar. In the future, my soul will become stronger and stronger, and even a trace of my soul can be split to manipulate the avatar.
Qiao Xuan hooked the corner of his mouth, turned around and pulled out a box from behind the stone bed, opened it, and found that it was full of homework.
He was well prepared. He had already completed the third layer of the Great Evolution Art, but he deliberately suppressed his cultivation so that he would not be discovered. He also prepared a full three years of homework in advance, enough to go out for a few rounds by himself, and then go back and forth. Sneaking back quietly, who knew that he had gone out
Everything is ready, time is running out, let's go now!
Qiao Xuan narrowed his eyes. Although there are restrictions in this hanging valley, outsiders are not allowed to enter. It is not difficult for him to go out. The difficulty is how not to be discovered by his master. Now that he has an avatar, he dared to escape.
It happened to be dark at this time.
Qiao Xuan raised his hand and blew a whistle, and the giant gray eagle immediately flew over and carried him away.
The night was dark and the moon was cool, and in the uninhabited hanging valley, even the vegetation and insects seemed to be asleep. The giant eagle waved its wings gently, and quietly led Qiao Xuan to the edge of the valley.
Qiao Xuan looked at the barrier of white mist in front of him, pondered for a moment, touched the giant eagle's head and said: "I don't think you want to go out, so just stay, by the way, you are not allowed to tell others about my going out. "
The giant eagle nodded again and again, expressing that he understands, don't worry!
Qiao Xuan nodded with a smile. He took a deep breath, held his breath, and stepped into the white mist.
Suddenly there was no way, Qiao Xuan took a step forward, and suddenly began to fall rapidly. After falling for about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly broke through the white mist. Died on the spot.
Be careful and stand firm, look up, the stars and rivers are turning in the sky, and the valleys in the clouds are looming, just like hanging above the Milky Way, which is true to its name.
Looking around, he was in a dense jungle.
Qiao Xuan walked forward for half a day, but he hadn't seen the end yet. Just when he was getting impatient, he kicked something suddenly. When he looked down, it turned out to be a dim fairy sword! He made a spell, blowing away the thick fallen leaves on the ground, and several corpses appeared in front of his eyes.
After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Xuan understood what was going on.
The Hanging River Valley where the master lives in seclusion has never been seen for ten thousand years, and no outsiders have ever been able to enter. These immortals who have violated the restriction by mistake, died here because they failed to go out. Looking at this appearance, I am afraid that they have died for many years. Even the immortals The utensils are all dusty and dull.
Qiao Xuan shook his head, sighed and was about to leave, his eyes moved suddenly, and he looked back at the sword on the ground.
Although I have been traveling for a long time, except for the days of mortal calamities, this is the first time I have left the valley.
This is the heaven, there are countless gods and masters everywhere, and I am a rigid birdman, what if I am unlucky and get caught by some great power to make a pet...
As we all know, animals have no human rights.
Qiao Xuan touched his chin, no, no, it's better to pretend to be a human monk, which can save a lot of trouble and danger.
It's just that as a human monk, he doesn't even have a spiritual weapon. It's really unreasonable. The fairy sword in front of him can be used just right.
Qiao Xuan turned around, dug a hole to bury the immortals seriously, folded his hands together and bowed, and said sincerely: "It is fate to meet you here, and I will take a fairy sword as a reward for helping you get buried today. You Xianyou have no objections?"
There was no movement in the soil bag, obviously his soul had already disappeared.
Qiao Xuan turned around and picked up the fairy sword that tripped him, and said with a smile: "From today, you are my sword."
This sword looks ordinary, presumably those few are not some powerful gods, otherwise they would not die here. Although it is not a powerful fairy weapon, it is enough to make do with it.
Qiao Xuan injected his own spiritual power, and the gloomy fairy sword immediately let out a clear cry, and then pinched another formula to hide the golden seal between his eyebrows, and turned into a Taoist robe in white clothes when he turned around.
Qiao Xuan showed a satisfied expression, from now on he is a sword repairer!
It is much more convenient to have the fairy sword.
Qiao Xuan rose up with the sword, and within ten days, he left the Zebai Mountains. Looking at the vast world outside, Qiao Xuan took a deep breath excitedly.
Fancy World, here he comes!
But where should I start
Qiao Xuan took out a small notebook from his pocket, and he made a travel plan for himself. Of course, he wanted to play in the heavenly realm, but his favorite was the human world. After all, those who stay in the heavenly realm don’t live for tens of thousands of years. Gods with a pure heart and few desires are those crazy cultivators who are immersed in cultivation. They probably won't find much fun... But the world is different. Although the seven-life love calamity is not a pleasant memory, but aside from those, the world is still very attractive to him!
Qiao Xuan did not hesitate to list Fanjie as his first stop.
It’s just how to go from the heaven to the mortal world, but Qiao Xuan has no clue. He didn’t ascend in a serious way, and he didn’t make any fairy friends. There are only a group of silly animals in the hanging valley. The only master who looks very powerful is a taciturn ... And even if Qiao Xuan had the courage, he didn't dare to ask the master how to escape to the world to play!
It seems that I can only rely on myself.
Find someone first.
Qiao Xuan picked up a pointed stone, threw it into the sky, looked down, and saw the pointed side pointing to the plain ahead, well, let’s go in this direction!
After flying for several days in a row, Qiao Xuan, who was drowsy, suddenly lifted his spirits.
He finally saw a living person!
A group of immortals in front of them walked with their swords, and they were about to fly far away. Qiao Xuan speeded up without hesitation, rose up with his swords, and directly blocked in front of that group of immortals!
That line of immortals wore uniform white robes, a palm-wide silver belt, and a long silver sword on their backs. They seemed to belong to the same sect.
They didn't expect to be stopped suddenly, and they looked at Qiao Xuan vigilantly, and a dozen or so fairy swords came out in unison, pointing at Qiao Xuan, with a murderous look!
Qiao Xuan's expression froze, cold sweat almost broke out, it's not good, because he was too excited to see a living person, he stopped them when he didn't think about it, almost forgot that this is the world of cultivating immortals, if he acted so presumptuously, he might cause this The hostility of pedestrians was gone.
He landed quickly, with a humble expression, clasped his hands and explained: "I have just ascended to the fairyland, and I appeared here alone, with my eyes darkened, and I don't know what to do... I am a little excited to finally see someone, and there is no malice! Sorry for the abruptness."
Hearing that the hostility of the crowd eased, they looked at each other, and a handsome young man at the head stood up, looked at Qiao Xuan vigilantly, and said, "Oh? You said you just ascended, what kind of sect are you in the mortal world? "
Qiao Xuan made a quick calculation in his mind.
He thought of the third life in the Seventh Love Tribulation, and he happened to be reborn in a sect of cultivating immortals in the mortal world, named Guiyuan Sword Sect, which is a well-known sect in the mortal world. It is said that the founder of the sect was the immortal Guiyuan. It's long, but it has a signboard inherited by immortals! But when Qiao Xuan went to experience the catastrophe, there were fewer and fewer people in the mortal world who could become immortals. No one in the Guiyuan Sword Sect had been ascended for a long time, and I don't know if there is such a sect in the heavens...
But that's not important, the important thing is that I have been a disciple of Guiyuan Sword Sect for more than ten years, I know Guiyuan Sword Sect well, and I know some sword repair techniques, now I borrow my identity, half truth and half false , the clothes are flawless, certainly no flaws will be seen!
With some concerns in his mind, Qiao Xuan said: "I am a disciple of Guiyuan Sword Sect in the mortal world. I have just come to the heaven and I am not familiar with the place. I want to go to the sect. ?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
The gaze of the Immortal looked at him, and it became hot in an instant. Qiao Xuan almost got goosebumps when he saw it. Fuck, he wouldn’t be so unlucky, could it be that he met Guiyuan Jianzong as soon as he went out? Nemesis in the heavens
Can something like this happen
Just when Qiao Xuan was feeling uneasy, the leader of the young sword cultivator suddenly stepped forward, stared at him seriously, and said with a solemn expression: "Is what fellow Taoist said true?"
Qiao Xuan's expression froze on his face, and he didn't know whether to admit it or not.
Before he could answer, the young man spoke again: "We are the disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect."
Qiao Xuan: "..."
The author has something to say:
Qiao Xuan: I'm a dog when we fall in love again!
Author Bacteria: Okay, I wrote it down for you in a small notebook.
Qiao Xuan: