The young man woke up from the dream and stroked his slightly painful forehead and said to himself: "It turns out it's just a dream, and for some reason it's so lifelike." The young man wanted to recall the scene in the dream at this moment, but found that he couldn't remember the slightest. The young man scratched his head and said in confusion: "It's so strange."

The young man is named Xuantian. He is twelve years old this year. Both his parents have died since childhood. His grandfather raised him alone. A year ago, his grandfather passed away due to illness, and since then he has to make a living by himself. His life experience must be lonely and miserable in the eyes of others, but because of his obedience, he did not know that he never blamed others.

Xuantian walked into the cooking room, looked around, and sighed: "There is nothing left in the house, and I'm going to the market again, which is really annoying!"

The assets left by his parents and grandfather were enough for three years. Xuantian had always saved money, so he had some savings. Xuantian hummed a small song and walked into the market quickly, buying some fruits and vegetables. When he was about to go forward to buy some rice and flour, he suddenly heard a woman shouting "Help", so he looked at the source of the sound. Two men in black were chasing a woman in red. The two men in black were extremely skilled and did not touch the ground when they ran. It was obvious that they had obtained the true teaching of "Step on the Snow Without Grass". Although the woman ran very fast, she stumbled and was about to be caught. Most of the pedestrians on the road were frightened and dispersed one after another, and none of them were willing to lend a helping hand, which was really heartbreaking. Xuantian was also very scared at first, and after thinking about it, he left, but his grandfather's advice came to his heart.

"Yeah, grandpa can't take care of you anymore. Grandpa just hopes that you can take good care of yourself and help others when they are in danger. If Tian'er can be a person who is brave enough to think about others, grandpa will be very happy in the underworld."

Xuan Tian was born in a martial arts family and was proficient in martial arts for generations. Grandpa also taught him a lot of weapons, fists and kicks during his lifetime, so Xuan Tian’s skills were not as good as ordinary people. Xuan Tianming felt his grandfather’s instructions, and immediately stepped forward and used the light skills of “swallows picking water” to block the way of two men in black. How could the two of them know that they would be in such a situation? They were shocked, stopped their pace, and looked at the handsome young man in front of them carefully. One of them couldn’t help but laugh:

"You urchin with a stinky urchin, if you don't play with other children, how can you block the old man's way? Are you impatient to live?"

Xuan Tian said seriously: "You two are shameless. You bullied a girl in broad daylight. It's really a waste of your life."

When the two heard this, they were furious. One of them sternly said, "What a little baby, I dare to scold you. If you don't ask you to taste the taste of life worse than death, I will be in vain."

After saying that, the two threw the steel knife in their hands into the air, and pinched a sword technique with their right hand at the same time, pointing to Xuantian. The two steel knives moved themselves like they were possessed by demons. After turning in the air for a while, they stabbed directly at Xuantian's shoulders. Xuantian had never seen such a formation, almost lost his position, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, leaned back, and became a "Vajra Iron Bridge", barely avoiding this move.

Xuan Tianxin said, "These two people can actually do tricks! I must be more careful." Seeing that the two people missed a blow, they knew that the boy was not an ordinary person, so they rushed to activate the steel knife to attack again. They saw the two swords circling in the air, as fast as the wind, and every time they dived down, they pointed to the vital points around Xuan Tian, ​​and they wanted to kill him!

Xuantian could still dodge at first, avoiding left and right, and just took several moves. Unfortunately, as a child, he was weak in physical strength. After using a few light skills, he was about to lose his exhaustion. Therefore, he gradually became weak. Before he knew it, he had several wounds on his body, and the blood flowed continuously. He was about to die under the knife after a few more moves!

The young man was not afraid at the moment and thought in his heart: "That woman must have escaped successfully. Although her life is short, she can save a person's life. She has no regrets and is worthy of her grandfather's instructions. It's a pity that she has not been able to reach the world and help more people." At this time, the blade turned around and stabbed the Queen Xuantian's heart. But when he heard the shrill sound of breaking through the air, he knew that it was coming very quickly. Xuantian knew that this move could no longer be avoided, so he could only wait for death.

Suddenly, when he heard a loud "boom", Xuantian opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked. He saw a stream of fire, carrying red light, like a long amber snake, attacking the two men in black with a terrifying aura. The air around him suddenly became extremely hot, and Xuantian felt as if he was in an oven. The two steel knives were already burned into coke by the fire stream and scattered on the ground. From this, it can be seen that the stream of fire has the power of melting steel-transformed iron, which is extremely powerful.

Xuan Tian Xinxiao was already saved, so he looked at the source of the fire flow behind him. But he saw a young man wearing a red Taoist crown, a red Bagua Taoist robe, a square face, a straight eyebrows and eyes, and a heroic appearance, standing behind the two men in black holding a long red sword. The fire flow shot out from the sword.

The two men in black did not expect that there were reinforcements. They were immediately in a hurry and were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by hole. Several holes were burned out of their clothes. They were in a mess. Qingqing held the sword and pressed the hilt of the sword. The two men in black immediately circled into a circle and imprisoned them tightly. The two men in black knew that they were far from the young Taoist practice, so they said, "Goodbye! I did not intend to hurt this little boy, but we had no choice but to take action because he ruined my business."

The young man holding the sword laughed loudly and said, "What business is it? Is it also a business to chase a good woman?"

"The uncle misunderstood that the woman was not a good person. She stole the treasure of my master. My two of us went to get the treasure back."

After hearing this, the young man holding the sword hesitated for a moment. Unexpectedly, the two men in black took this opportunity to force the remaining true energy out of their bodies, making the bondage of fire flow slightly relaxed. After the two broke free from control, they immediately used their light skills with all their strength and escaped! When the young man holding the sword realized that the two were just using lies to deceive him, but when they returned to their senses, they had escaped from the reach of the sword energy. They couldn't help but stomped their feet and sighed: "Damn it! They were actually trapped by the gangster."

Seeing this, Xuantian advised: "It's okay. Anyway, they know it's amazing, so they dare not come back here." The young man with the sword realized that he had forgotten the wounded. He hurried to Xuantian's side, took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out some white powder, and applied it to several wounds in Xuantian. The medicine powder had a miraculous effect. Once applied, the pain in the wound was relieved a lot.

The young man holding the sword saw clearly the appearance of the boy he saved, but seeing that he was extremely handsome and had a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows, he felt relieved and smiled and said, "What's your name? How old is this year?"

Xuantian replied: "My name is Xuantian, and I am twelve years old this year."

The young man holding the sword said, "The surname is Xuan? It's really rare. My name is Zhuo Yan, and I am a disciple of the Sanqing Sect."

"Sanqing Gate?" Xuantian exclaimed: "But Sanqing Gate is located in Sanqing Mountain and is known as one of the six major sects in the world?"

Zhuo Yan smiled and said, "That's right. Do you know that Sanqing Mountain is only three miles away from this place? If you are interested, I will take you to see it."

Xuantian was very happy: "I often dream of visiting one day, which is really a great blessing in life."

Zhuo Yan said: "I didn't expect that you were so generous when you were young. You and I were destined to be. This time I will definitely open your eyes."

Xuan Tian was born in a martial arts family. As early as when he was young, he heard his grandfather talk about various strange things about Sanqing Mountain. When he was young, he visited Sanqing Mountain many times. It was because his grandfather gradually weakened after his birth, so he was unable to take Xuan Tian to see it. This was also a great regret in his life.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, and after a cup of tea, they arrived at the foot of Sanqing Mountain. Xuantian looked up and felt refreshed and happy. He was impressed. He could be said to have lived up to this life. But he saw the peaks and mountains stacked up and down, and the radius was monopolized by hundreds of miles! The mountains were as beautiful as jade, green and transparent as a mirror, and the walls were engraved with dragon and tiger patterns, which were both beautiful and mighty. The rare plants and trees in the mountains, immortal birds and beasts, and beautiful flowers, all of them were

Some are missing. There are countless clear spring waterfalls in the mountains. The spring water is clear and flowing all year round. When the sunlight shines in the morning, the water surface appears with seven colors of flowing light, which is gorgeous and incompetent, and it is eye-catching. There are nine peaks in the highest mountain range, towering into heavy clouds, and the clouds and mist around the waist of the peak are not visible, as if they are in the upper realm. The peak closest to the foot of the mountain is in the center of the waist of the peak, with two golden giant characters engraved - "Sanqing", written in seal script, which is extremely vigorous and powerful.

Zhuo Yan said that it was written by the ancestor of the Sanqing Sect with a sword, and it has been thousands of years since then! The entire mountain is filled with fairy air, and the fragrance is filled with hundreds of miles. It feels refreshing when you smell it, and it has the effect of treating all kinds of diseases. Xuantian only sniffed for a moment, and the pain in the wounds disappeared all over his body, and he couldn't help but sigh in wonder.

Zhuo Yan took him into the Sanqing Mountains and browsed the landscapes everywhere.

But I saw the rainbow spring clear and the bottom was clear. There were no less than a hundred kinds of fish in the water. The water surface was shining with sunlight, and it could reflect seven colors, colorful. From a distance, it looked like the scenery of the upper realm.

There is constant rainfall around Huiyu Pavilion all day long, and the water accumulates nearly half a person deep, but the small pavilion is not touching, as if it is in a different size, which is very magical.

There is a mechanism in the center of Fenghuitan, which buried the wind stone created by the 15th generation leader. The terrain here is already high and the wind is very fast. When pulled by the Fenghuitan, the winds from all directions gather in one place, and it will be like a hurricane sweeping over and it will be violent. Therefore, no one dares to step within a few miles of this place. It is said that if someone can stand in the center of Fenghuitan without moving, he will be qualified to inherit the position of the head.

The water of the Fallen Thunder Waterfall is turbulent, and the flow goes down and falls into the deep pool. From a distance, the jade waves roll and the torrential currents are surging, as if they are pouring down from the nine heavens. When the torrent falls into the deep pool, the sound rumbling, and it lasts for a long time, it is like the heavenly palace is furious and the thunder roars.

Xianhua Garden is full of strange flowers and plants, but there are many precious medicinal materials. The permeable aura makes people feel refreshed and their energy increases tenfold. But seeing the fragrance of herbs and flowers blooming, it is really beautiful, making people unable to move their eyes and linger.

Zhuo Yan took Xuantian to visit the mountain, but he did not take him to the back mountain.

Xuantian said in confusion: "Is the back mountain a forbidden area? Why can't we go to see it?"

Zhuo Yan smiled and said, "It's not a forbidden area, it's just that it's dangerous if you go."

Xuan Tian said: "Is there something that even Brother Zhuo is afraid of?"

Zhuo Yan laughed and replied, "It's not a matter, it's a person with extremely high cultivation." Seeing that he said this, Xuantian stopped asking questions.

Zhuo Yan suddenly thought of something and asked Xuantian: "What do you think of these Sanqing Mountain?"

Xuantian wondered: "This is still a question, it's perfect."

Zhuo Yan said: "I think you have very high qualifications, so why not just enter my Sanqing Sect and I will introduce you to you."

Xuantian nodded and said, "I have this intention, but it seems insincere."

Zhuo Yan smiled and said, "Then how are you going?"

Xuantian said seriously: "I decided to climb the mountain and become a disciple myself, so that I can not only train my perseverance, but also respect."

Zhuo Yan praised: "I really read it right, it's really brave. It's so good. I'll wait for you to hear from the mountain."
Chapter completed!