Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

In the previous life, Mo Zunyue and Sang Qi met when Mo Zunyue ran away from home when she was a child and went out to wander alone. When passing by a small town, she saw Sang Qi begging in the town.

When she was young and inexperienced, she took out a purse of spirit stones and was followed by others.

In order for Sang Qi to save her, and for her to save Sang Qi, both children's limbs were broken and they were put in a dog cage.

In the end, it was Mo Zunyue's parents who found Mo Zunyue according to the location of the Zongmen Jade Card.

The suzerain and the suzerain's wife saw that they were afraid of melting in their mouths, their limbs were broken, and they were dying in the dog cage. They were furious on the spot and killed those traffickers.

The suzerain's wife was crying out of breath, looking at her miserable daughter, she didn't dare to reach out to touch her.

In the end, Zongzhu Mo endured the heart-piercing pain, took his daughter out, stretched her muscles and bones, and saved her life.

I don't know if it was the elixir that worked, or because he woke up from the pain, Mo Zunyue woke up halfway and looked at Sang Qi who was only one step away from death.

She begged, "Daddy, he is my friend, please help him."

Zongzhu Mo looked at Sang Qi, who was already rotten and smelly, with disgust in his eyes, from a father with a daughter.

In the end, he didn't carry his daughter's pleading and brought them back to the sect together.

The two children had been raised for half a year after returning home, and all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures were thrown at them, and it was considered a narrow recovery without any damage to the foundation.

The little beggar Sang Qi met the most important sect in Zhongzhou, Xuantian Sect for the first time.

Xuantianzong is located on the mountain range, the towering peaks are beautiful and straight, and on each mountain top is a branch.

Pill Peak, Formation Peak, Artifact Refining Peak, Faxiu Peak, etc., the most powerful of which is Jianfeng.

Swordsmanship is the foundation of Xuantianzong, and the core disciples of Xuantianzong are all based on swordsmanship.

Mo Zunyue is a rare swordsman genius in recent years. Even if she is playful and does not practice seriously, her cultivation is still improving rapidly. However, at the age of eight or nine, ordinary children have just been enlightened, and she has entered the foundation building stage.

She is not only the jewel in the palm of the sect master, but also the talented girl of the sect.

When she travels, the luan sedan she rides is pulled by two heavenly horses, and wherever she passes, long rainbow marks linger for a long time.

When Sang Qi sat in Mo Zunyue's sedan chair for the first time, his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would not be able to pay for any pearl decoration inside if he accidentally touched it.

Although he has no experience, he knows the goods.

It is a pearl from the South China Sea, condensed with spiritual energy, and it is a rare treasure for young children to take it to improve their physical fitness.

But now a lot of pearls are inlaid in the sedan chair to make a curtain.

The cushion under his buttocks is made of shark silk, which is more expensive than pearls.

The value of this sedan chair alone can allow people in a town to live a lifetime without any worries.

Sang Qi's body became stiffer, and he felt that every breath he took was a luxury.

Mo Zunyue rested her chin and looked out of the window boredly. With her idle hands, she tore a pearl from the curtain and threw it at the little blue bird flying leisurely outside.

The smashed little blue bird was angrily outside the sedan chair on the spot, chirping and cursing for a long time before leaving.

After watching the fun, Mo Zunyue turned her little head, and when she turned around, she saw Sang Qi with a dull face.

She blinked her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Sang Qi opened his mouth for a long time before he could speak, "The pearl you lost is enough for me to live for several years."

Mo Zunyue: ...

She looked at Sangqi with pity, and tore off a large string of pearls casually, and stuffed them into Sangqi's hands, "If you like it, I'll give you some more."

Sang Qi held the sparkling pearl in his hands, his eyes fell on Mo Zunyue's small face.

The small round head is pierced with two small knots, a pair of black eyes are very bright, and the cherry mouth is pouty, a whole little virgin carved with jade.

At this moment, Sang Qi realized the gap between the two of them.

She is a noble person with golden branches and jade leaves.

He is a beggar who rots on the street and no one looks at him.

She is someone he has longed for all his life.

He cautiously withdrew his offensive gaze, and slowly lowered his head.

A small hand that was so white that it was almost transparent stretched out in front of him, lifted his chin, and forced him to look up.

Mo Zunyue's exquisite little face suddenly appeared in front of him, "I didn't expect you to look good after washing, this face is the most beautiful I have ever seen."

Sang Qi only felt that there were countless ants crawling over his heart, and his heart was itchy.

On the same day, Mo Zunyue took him to pull out the elixir of the bald pill peak, and the peak master complained to the suzerain, and the two were severely beaten.

Sang Qi stood up very loyally, saying that he was the one who came up with the idea, and Mo Zunyue escaped punishment, but he was beaten so badly that he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

But he is very happy, happy about what he can do for Mo Zunyue.

In this way, Mo Zunyue was responsible for causing trouble, and Sang Qi was responsible for being beaten.

Sect Master Mo was surprised to find that the child Sang Qi was becoming more and more resistant to beatings, and his adaptability and self-healing ability were excellent.

After checking his qualifications, he found that the little beggar they picked up was actually a good young man.

Sang Qi became a disciple of Xuantianzong and practiced sword with Mo Zunyue.

Under the careful training of Zongmen, coupled with his hard work and courage to catch up, when he was 20 years old and Mo Zunyue, both of them entered the Nascent Soul stage together, they are rare geniuses among the younger generation.

The disciples of the entire sect envy them, the elders look up to them, and wherever they go, they are admired and recognized by others.

At that time, Sangqi had only one thought.

at last……

Finally, he could stand side by side with her.

Mo Zunyue has turned into a beautiful girl, and no one can take her eyes off her beauty.

Sang Qi has also grown into a beautiful boy, his exquisite appearance is not inferior to that of Mo Zunyue, and he has the aura of genius added to him. From him, he no longer sees the shadow of the low self-esteem and timid little beggar.

She is dignified, proud, and has all the auras in her body. She is the focus wherever she goes.

He is fierce, handsome, and talented, and he will always stand silently under Mo Zunyue's halo.

He is willing to be a foil, and he is willing to do so.

They are childhood sweethearts.

They should also be made in heaven.

They all thought that they would live like this all the time.

Until one day, the enemy came and the sect was destroyed.

The rain fell very quickly that day, and all the disciples of the sect went to meet the enemy. Mo Zunyue took her saber and went out in a panic.

Sang Qi blocked her, "Don't go!"

Mo Zunyue's face was full of determination, "I will live and die with the sect."

Sang Qi couldn't compete with her, so he let go of his hand silently.

Among the enemies was a great power in the Mahayana period. He broke Xuantianzong's mountain protection formation, and the elders of the sect teamed up to hold him back.

The disciples met the enemy angrily and fought all night.

Mo Zunyue watched helplessly as the elders fell, the parents fell, and the disciples fell, but she was helpless.

She roared in the blood rain and went crazy, but her strength was still too low.

Sang Qi grabbed her, "Let's go, and seek revenge from them someday."

Mo Zunyue was so angry that he lost his mind, and broke away from Sang Qi's hand, "I won't leave, I want them to die now."

Sang Qi grabbed Mo Zunyue, put his hands on Mo Zunyue's shoulders, and looked straight into her eyes, "Zunyue, live, only if you live can you have a chance to make them pay with blood."

Mo Zunyue calmed down slowly, looking at the broken Xuantianzong, and the corpses of the same sect on the ground, under the heavy rain, she didn't know whether it was tears or rain on her face.

She got into Sangqi's arms helplessly, "What should I do, what should I do? Father is dead, mother is also dead, elders, fellow disciples are all dead."

Sang Qi tightly hugged the delicate body in his arms, at this moment, he felt that he would have no regrets in dying for her.

He carefully pushed the person in his arms away, held Mo Zunyue's small face, and said seriously, "I'll drag them, you go first."

"What about you? What do you do?"

"You find a safe place to hide, I will find you alive, don't worry, you just need to wait for me, wait for me, I will definitely find you alive."

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely and led the person away by himself.

Mo Zunyue fled down the mountain, she looked back.

On the top of the mountain, there was a thunderstorm, and the young man who said he would live to see her shot through his heart with ten thousand arrows and fell to the ground.