The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

"Little Fu is safe, trash..."

In the darkness of nowhere, there was an ethereal voice floating vaguely.

This time Zhang Ye really heard it, he was sure.

In the past few years, Zhang Ye has been suspicious from time to time, always feeling that Xing has a pair of eyes watching him.

"Who...don't scare me..."

Zhang Ye got up and yelled into the darkness, but there was no answer.

Xiaobao followed behind Zhang Ye, calling "Wangwang" into the void.

After that, there was fear. One person and one dog snuggled together, shivering in the small hut. The two guys were afraid that a monster would lurk in.

In fact, the main peak of Taixuan was originally a magic weapon refined by Daoist Taixuan, no one knows how powerful it is, how could there be a monster dare to sneak into Taixuan Peak.

In ancient times, Daoist Taixuan was unrivaled in the limelight, overshadowing all sects in the Immortal Dao, and was regarded as No. 1 in the Nine Realms.

Since Taixuan Daoist Immortal passed away, one generation of Taixuan sect has not been as good as one generation. Up to now, although they still call themselves the great sect of immortality, many unique skills and supernatural powers have been lost. Even in critical times, is there anyone who can control the magic weapon of Taixuan Peak? The enemy does not know.

According to the records of the Kunlun Wonderland, magic weapons, elixir, and spiritual fields can all be advanced, and since they can be advanced, they can also be regressed.

Second-rank fields, if the surrounding environment changes, or if there are no herbs planted for a long time, then the aura of the soil will naturally lose as time goes by, and it will be downgraded to first-rank fields over time.

On the contrary, there are more and more herbs planted, and the herbs that carry spiritual energy are nourished by the spiritual field, and at the same time, they will also give back the spiritual energy to the spiritual field, speeding up the absorption of essence by the spiritual field, which may lead to the advancement of the spiritual field over time.

This is the "feeling of fish and water" that nourishes each other, and it is also the origin of the theory of dual cultivation among practitioners.

Not only talents can double cultivate, but everything can.

Back then, Master Taixuan refined Taixuan Peak, and as Master Taixuan cultivated more and more, it proved that "there are immortals in mountains, and there are spirits". Legend has it that Taixuan Peak was called a magic weapon when it was at its peak.

However, as Daoist Taixuan ascended to immortality, the unmanned and nourished Taixuan Peak gradually declined. . .

The annual wishing season is here.

There is a valley in Taixuan Peak named: Wishing Valley.

Every disciple of the Taixuan Sect can go to the Wishing Valley to leave a token and make a wish at this time of year.

No one knows how many people have realized their wishes, but people always live for their dreams.

Most of the people who make wishes are outer disciples, this can be regarded as a grand festival for outer disciples, and there are colorful rays of light floating above the wishing valley.This is a special spell casting, which makes it look like fireworks are being set off, and it is full of joy.

The setting sun slanted.

Only then did I see a thin and thin figure walking towards Wishing Valley with a mangy yellow dog in the mountain road.

Zhang Yezong came after everyone left Wishing Valley.

In the past, if he came early, he would be ridiculed and even beaten by other senior brothers.

Working in silence, avoiding other people as much as possible, has become part of Zhang's night life.

The vast white waterfall poured down from the invisible clouds and landed in the cold pool, with splashes of water.

There are many small ornaments hanging on the towering ancient tree with an unknown history by the pool, which are the wish items of the disciples of the outer sect.

This ancient tree is the legendary wishing tree that is as old as Taixuan Peak. Out of respect, it is called "the wishing real person".

Zhang Ye took off a piece of cloth and tied it to a branch of the wishing tree, which was his wish for the coming year.

"I hope my wish can come true, Xiaobao, let's go back."

Zhang Ye happily left Wishing Valley with the yellow dog. . .

Moonlight is like snow.

At this time of night, a shadow as straight as a blade appeared beside the wishing tree.

No substance, just a shadow.

This shadow stared at Zhang Ye's rags for a long time, only to see the words on it: "How I wish I had a thatched hut that is not so cold, so that I can spend more time basking in the sun in front of the house, and there will be three rations in the coming year, so that Xiaobao can live happily." Grow up quickly. Taixuan disciple Zhang Ye."

The blade-like shadow recalled this wish for a long time, only to feel that the fierce aura around him softened instantly, as soft as moonlight.

"waste!"

Immediately, the peaceful atmosphere around this shadow disappeared, and the fierce killing intent became prominent.

Absolute killing intent!

It was as if everything between heaven and earth was trembling.

This shadow didn't make a move, but after sensing this aura, the ancient wishing tree, which has been around for thousands of years, finally shivered and withered, without a trace of life.

"You filthy catbird tree should die long ago, let's see what kind of things come to you to make a wish!"

The shadow disappeared, and finally the voice full of emotion was very clear, and it turned out to be a female voice. . .

Clang clang clang -- the morning bell is ringing.

Satisfied, Zhang Ye sat up and stretched.

Recently he has more time and sleep enough.Part of his dream has begun to come true.

A half-sized yellow dog pounced on the side of the bed, sticking out its tongue and touching Ye's face.

"Xiaobao, don't make trouble, I should go to work."

Zhang Ye tidied up and ran towards the medicine field.

His thatched hut is relatively close to Medicine Valley, so it is very humid and cold in the past.Zhang Ye's dream is to have a hut that is not so cold.

That's one of the reasons why he didn't rest well.

But the hut was not cold last night, no chill invaded.

Zhang Yezhen was really satisfied, she folded her fists in front of her chest and closed her eyes and said, "Thank you, Master Wishing Man, you have fulfilled my wish."

I don't know if his words were heard by some guys who drove away the cold for him last night, would they be so angry that they would spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood?

Before entering the Medicine Valley, the deacon disciple smiled and said, "Brother Ye is here, did you sleep well last night? I heard that the wishing real person 'goes away' and withered. Just last night, the elders intervened in the investigation I don't know if the end is coming, such a big thing happened, this kind of sign indicates that the world will have a catastrophe."

"what!"

Zhang Ye jumped up. He was very sad when he heard that Daoist Wishing Man had died.

Relatively speaking, without dreams, he has no fear, and he doesn't catch any signs of doom at all.

The deacon disciple lowered his voice and said: "The higher-ups have told you not to talk about this matter casually, senior brother, don't say I told you."

This guy was usually called Junior Brother Zhang Ye, but now he changed his name to Senior Brother.

After Zhang Ye entered the medicine valley, the deacon disciple spat on the ground again: "Bah, what is it, your senior brother really agreed! You dog slave, you think Xu Ying takes care of you, you are awesome, this This time she went too far, or Master Sirius has personally summoned Xu Ying, let's see how long you can hold on."

The voice did not fall, and a golden light flashed from high above.

Boom——When the golden light fell on the ground of Yaogukou, the earth shook, and all the bluestones around were shattered.

Dressed in white, with golden hairpins, his handsome face was radiant with a hint of chill.

The cold-faced man in white looked at the deacon disciple and said, "What does it matter to you if I summon Xu Ying?"

"I..."

The deacon's disciple turned pale, and knelt down abruptly, "Greetings, Sir Sirius!"

"Death to those who talk behind their backs!"

Or Sirius' ruthless voice floated, but without knowing how to make a move, the outer disciple exploded like a firecracker, blood and flesh flying all over the place.Or Sirius, the chief true disciple, except for the sect master and a few elders, no one knows what level his cultivation has reached.In addition, he is moody, life and death at will.

True disciples are superior to inner disciples, have their own mountain and servants, and have ten times higher offerings than inner disciples.In addition, it also has the right to manage the disciples of the inner sect, and the right to life and kill the disciples of the outer sect.

Although few people would care about the life and death of disciples, it is really rare for Ru or Sirius to kill people indiscriminately.

When Hei Ying came over upon hearing the movement, he was so frightened that his legs softened and he knelt on the ground: "I don't know or Sir Sirius is coming, Black Eagle should die."

"Don't talk nonsense when you don't deserve to die. If you really lose your head, you can't even regret it."

Or Sirius did not kill any more, turned around and entered the Valley of Medicine.

Only then did Hei Ying exhale, and followed like walking on thin ice. . .

Zhang Ye took care of the herbs so carefully.

He saw Qixing Hanyue bullying other flowers and plants again, this time Zhang Ye took a small grass as a whip, and whipped Qixing Hanyue a few times.

This time the guy is calmer.

When Zhang Ye didn't feel anything, he didn't know that a cold gaze behind him had been watching him for a long time.

After staring at Zhang Ye for a long time, Sirius once again looked at the medicine fields and herbs.

Then he raised his head, as if realizing something.

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