"Dragon... Dragon..."
The old woman looked at the dragon's head emerging from the sea of clouds, and stammered.
Her arms were trembling, but fortunately, she maintained her last sanity, tightly holding the child in her arms.
The five-clawed golden dragon looked down at the old woman, and the dragon's eyes were indifferent.
Just when the old woman was about to collapse, the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly turned into a golden light, shrunk rapidly, and fell down.
The old woman backed away in fright. The golden light fell on the front of the wooden house and turned into a golden halberd. The blade of the halberd pierced into the soil.
"Wow-"
The baby in the swaddle suddenly howled, and the voice was louder than before.
He raised his hands and kept waving in the direction of the golden halberd, as if he wanted the halberd.
The old woman looked at him, and then at the golden halberd, and couldn't help being stunned.
Although she is a mortal, she also understands that she has something to do.
This son must be the reincarnation of a fairy god!
…
Twenty years later.
In the mountains and fields, a strong young man was waving a golden halberd like a tiger.
He was wearing a robe supported by tiger skin, and his movements were fierce and full of power. His face was handsome, but he exuded an evil spirit, his slightly messy long hair was scattered in the wind, and his eyes glowed red, which was very frightening.
Hundreds of meters away, a woman walked down the mountain path, holding a bamboo basket on her right arm, which contained various melons and fruits.
She raised her hand to wave to the strong young man, and shouted, "Ling'er, it's time to go home for dinner."
The strong young man paused, turned his head suddenly, turned into a gust of wind, and came to the woman in the blink of an eye, and took the bamboo basket in her hand.
"Mom, I've already said that you don't need to go up the mountain. Although I have killed all the beasts and monsters nearby, the mountain is steep. What if you get hurt? Besides, this order is not enough for me to fit between my teeth. "The strong young man complained.
His name is Qin Ling, and he is twenty years old this year. Although he is extremely talented, even if he doesn't know how to practice, his physical strength is increasing day by day. In the past two years, he tried to break a hill tens of feet high, which was earth-shattering.
The woman said with a smile: "Mother knows, but Mother can't stay idle."
The mother and son started talking while walking.
The woman mentioned: "Ling'er, mother has no skills, but she has already written to your grandfather to recommend you to practice in the holy land of the human race. Your aptitude will definitely make your grandfather like you. Don't talk back to your grandfather when the time comes. …”
She started babbling.
Qin Ling frowned, feeling a little unhappy. He had been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and he had a strong resistance to relatives.
He said disapprovingly: "Mother, I don't need to practice, I can become stronger by swinging my halberd every day."
The woman shook her head and said: "Ling'er, you don't know how big the world is outside. A powerful practitioner can fly into the sky, pick up the stars and move the moon, can you do it?"
Qin Ling choked and was speechless.
"In addition, don't you want to find your father? You have to go out sooner or later. While you are young, you can gain an advantage by virtue of your aptitude. Otherwise, when your mother dies, you will be delayed if you go out again." The woman said worriedly.
Mentioning his father, Qin Ling couldn't help clenching his fists, with indignation in his eyes.
His father has always been his heart disease.
He didn't understand why his father had abandoned them.
When he was young, he made an oath that he must find his father and ask him to understand.
He wants to make his father regret it!
At this moment, a white cloud flew from the sky, very fast. Looking carefully, there was a middle-aged Taoist in gray robes on the cloud, holding a wooden stick in his hand, with an immortal demeanor.
He quickly landed in front of Qin Ling's mother and son, and Qin Ling stopped in front of his mother in shock.
This was the first time Qin Ling saw someone coming with a cloud.
"What do you want to do?" Qin Ling asked in a deep voice.
The gray-robed Taoist looked at Qin Ling with surprise in his eyes.
What a powerful blood!
Already comparable to a fairy!
Impressive!
The Taoist in gray robe said with a smile: "I am a scattered immortal in heaven and earth, traveling in thousands of worlds. When I pass by here, I feel your vitality and feel that you have good aptitude. Would you like to worship me as a teacher? I will take you to cultivate immortality and pursue longevity."
Qin Ling frowned.
The woman hurriedly said: "Thank you for the kindness of the immortal, my son already has a master, I am afraid I cannot worship you as a teacher."
She had already introduced her son to the family, so naturally she would not hand over her son to a strange practitioner.
The gray-robed Taoist frowned.
Qin Ling's eyes were burning and he said: "You are a Sanxian? Then can you fight with me and let me feel your strength. Of course, you can't fly. I can't fly yet."
The gray-robed Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "That's natural."
Since we can learn from each other, there is hope!
He wants to conquer this son with powerful spells!
Qin Ling asked her mother to back off. Although the woman was worried, she understood her son's character and could not dissuade her, so she could only walk away.
After mother walked away, Qin Ling pulled out the golden halberd from behind and rushed directly to the gray-robed Taoist.
As soon as the golden halberd came out, the terrifying aura made the gray-robed Taoist's pupils dilate.
magic weapon!
Qin Ling's speed was extremely fast, and he struck with a halberd.
The gray-robed Taoist raised his finger, and his index finger easily blocked the blade of the halberd, with a distance of several centimeters. The magic power formed an invisible and solid barrier, which made Qin Ling feel like he was chopping on an iron wall.
Qin Ling showed excitement.
This is the first time he has met an opponent since he was a child!
His crazy attack has no gorgeous spells, and his moves have no rules, all rely on speed and strength.
The gray-robed Taoist blocked with his fingers, easily blocking every move of Qin Ling.
However, his smile gradually disappeared.
He was shocked to find that the boy's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it shocked him so much that his blood surged.
Qin Ling jumped up suddenly, raised his halberd and smashed it down with all his strength, pulling up the mountain and overwhelming the world.
The gray-robed Taoist caught it with his palm, and his mana exploded, but he was still slid backwards, and his feet drew two small ravines several feet long on the grass.
Qin Ling continued to chase, his strength becoming more and more domineering.
The gray-robed Taoist had no choice but to raise the wooden stick in his hand to fight Qin Ling.
Although he was frightened, he did not lose his demeanor and did not act seriously, otherwise he could have killed Qin Ling in an instant with his magic.
at the same time.
Above the sky, there are two people standing on the clouds watching the battle.
It was Han Yu and his apprentice Tian Yong.
Han Yu looked down and asked softly, "Did you see anything?"
Tianyong frowned and said: "There is something wrong with his physical body, there is an extremely domineering force in his body, and there is something wrong with that long halberd, it was transformed by a divine golden dragon."
Han Yu felt emotional in his heart.
If it wasn't for Li Daokong's sound transmission to him, he really wouldn't have known that such an arrogance emerged from the human race.
This son is only twenty years old, and he can already compete with immortals. His aptitude is absolutely terrifying!
"When the fight is over, you go down and take this boy as your apprentice." Han Yu ordered.
Tianyong frowned even tighter, and said: "Master, I don't want to accept disciples, I have to be busy with cultivation myself."
Han Yu rolled his eyes at him, and said, "You take it, I'll teach you, that's fine!"
When Tian Yong heard this, his brows immediately relaxed.