Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 719 Recalling the Past

"It turned out to be like this, that is to say, Ren Wudao, Yin Fengcheng, and Gongliang Kant are all disciples of this fairy sect, so why did they go to Tianyang Immortal Sect?" Jiang Ziyun asked.

"I don't know about that." Wen Ruyu shook her head.

"Senior brother Ruyu, how do you know these things?" Ying Tianchen also asked curiously.

"I traveled to Jiuzhou a few years ago. By coincidence, I heard someone mention it by chance." Wen Ruyu blurted out without thinking.

Cut, even the Immortal League has strictly blocked the news, how could it be possible to hear someone mention it by chance, and how can there be so many coincidences in the world.Having seen this second senior brother's ability to speak lies without blushing or jumping in the heart, no one would believe his nonsense.

But since he didn't want to say more, they didn't ask more.

"Senior Brother Ruyu, what's the name of the immortal sect you mentioned just now?" Lu Qingli asked.

"Yuanqi Xianzong." Wen Ruyu gave the answer without hesitation this time.

"Yuanqi Immortal Sect!" Lu Qingli was slightly taken aback, and was lost for a moment.

A picture that has been dusty for a long time and she has almost forgotten emerges in her mind:
The ancient city was filled with thick smoke, and the city was in ruins. Thousands of monsters died on the ground, and blood gathered into a river.

Not far away, countless people cheered loudly and shed tears for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Thank you, Lord Xianjun, for your rescue. On behalf of the millions of people in the city, I thank you for your life-saving grace." The middle-aged man with an elegant face and his beautiful wife knelt down on the ground, looking up at a beautiful woman. The young woman said in gratitude and awe.

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands." The young woman said lightly.

"Sister, sister, are you the Immortal Immortal that Daddy said? I heard that Immortal Immortals can fly, can you fly one and show me." Next to her, a little boy with red lips and white teeth tugged at the hem of her clothes, with a look on his face. Said innocently.

Although there were hundreds of hideous monster corpses lying beside him, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and when he looked up at the young woman, there was only curiosity and intimacy in his eyes instead of awe.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Lord Xianjun, what kind of Immortal Immortal." But the city lord and his wife were frightened by his words, dragged him over, and apologized to the young woman repeatedly: "My son Young ignorance offends Xianyan, and I hope that Lord Xianjun will forgive the sin, forgive the sin."

"Get up, Tong Yan Wuji, you don't have to worry." The young woman smiled generously.

Seeing that she was not angry, the city owner and his wife were relieved.

"Oh, it's a fairy, not a immortal?" The little boy looked disappointed, and while his parents didn't notice, he slid to the young woman's side again, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and raised his head and asked: " Then why don't you become an Immortal Immortal, I heard from my father that an Immortal Immortal can live forever, and my mother also said that an Immortal Immortal can be immortal, not much better than any immortal."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, Master Xianjun is no match for Immortal Immortal." Hearing that he actually compared Immortal Immortal with Immortal Immortal, with a rather regretful look, the city owner and his wife turned pale with fright again, and rushed Come up and pull him.

"Actually, the Immortal Monarch can not only live forever and look immortal, but also fly in the sky with his sword and ride the wind. By the way, he can also kill monsters, just like what you saw just now. But the Immortal Immortal has nothing but longevity." Although she was impatient with being pestered by this little boy, the young woman still explained patiently.

At the same time, he waved his hands, indicating that the city owner and his wife don't need to worry.

How could it be possible for a majestic generation of immortals to have the same knowledge as a young child?
"So that's the case, sister, can you teach me the magic of immortality? I also want to be a fairy king." The little boy looked at the monsters that had already died and said expectantly.

"The way of cultivating immortals is rough and dangerous, and requires extremely high qualifications." The young woman glanced at him and said tactfully.

With her eyesight, it is not difficult to see that this little boy's aptitude is extremely mediocre. Even if he spends his whole life in painstaking practice, it may be difficult for him to reach the realm of the Purple Mansion, so why waste his time and even put himself in danger.

"Sister, I'm very smart. I can count. If you don't believe me, I'll tell you the number, one, two, three, four, five..." The little boy often heard his parents mention immortality, but he knew what qualifications meant and was proud of them. Counting up and down.

The young woman was speechless. Although this boy is not very old, he is not young either. He must be five or six years old. He can only count, is he something to be proud of?
It seemed that she was wrong. Not only was his aptitude extremely mediocre, but he was also not very smart.

"Sister, just teach me, teach me." The little boy didn't notice the black lines on her forehead, and grabbed the corners of her clothes and shook them, refusing to let go.

"Okay, okay, I'll just teach you." The young woman was so entangled by him that she couldn't help it, so the young woman casually threw him a book of practice exercises.

Although she is not optimistic about his aptitude, but the dignified fairy will follow her word, since she promised to teach him how to practice immortality, she will not fool him casually, and what she entrusts to him is the Dao Xuan Gong that she personally deduced.

"Thank you sister." The little boy took over the kung fu and said happily.

"Why do you call me elder sister? I want to call you master." The city owner and his wife were even more overjoyed, and sternly reprimanded their son.

In fact, they also know that their precious son has mediocre aptitude, but what a chance it is to be able to get a celestial lord to teach him how to cultivate immortals.

"Disciple pays homage to master." The little boy was obedient this time, and immediately fell to his knees, knocking his head loudly, and his fair and tender forehead soon became red and swollen.

"Get up, and practice hard in the future, but don't force yourself too much, just do your best and let the fate be." Seeing his sincerity, the young woman was a little moved, helped him up, and warned with earnestness.

There is no way, his aptitude is too poor, if the expectation is too high, most of them will go crazy after practicing, good luck will ruin their cultivation base, bad luck will not save their lives, it is better to give up early and live a hundred years as an idle monk.

"Well, I'll listen to my master and sister, and I will definitely cultivate hard." The little boy obviously didn't care about her warning, and said with a firm face.

Hearing the words "master and sister", the hearts of the city owner and his wife jumped suddenly, and they started to sweat again in fright.

The young woman didn't care. Seeing the firm look in the little boy's eyes, her heart moved: the path of cultivation, aptitude is important, but sometimes, perseverance and chance are equally important.

If he can persevere and have some opportunities, maybe he can achieve something in the future.

That's all, to cultivate the true and the immortal, what you cultivate is the way of heaven and earth, just let nature take its course, why worry about it.

(End of this chapter)