One hundred thousand mountains!

Between the mountains and ridges, lush trees cover a canyon.

Outside the canyon, there is a moss-covered stone tablet, and above it, three crooked characters can be vaguely seen.

Qingyun Gate!

This is a sect!

At this time, in front of the stone tablet that symbolizes the glory of this sect, a young man in rags fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, showing a slight smile on his pale face, his eyes lost their spirit, and he looked up at the sky in despair.

I, Xiao Jian, didn’t expect to die here today!

Shangguan Qin!

You are so cruel and so poisonous!

For the inheritance of a Jindan monk, he ignored his years of friendship and brother-sister relationships, and actually attacked me.

The consciousness began to blur, and there seemed to be a figure in Xiao Jian's eyes.

White clothes fluttering!

Is it Shangguan Qin?

The tendons and veins are broken, and the dantian is destroyed. Are you still unwilling to let me go, a useless person? That's right! Is it a waste? I still taught her this principle, haha!

In the midst of grief and anger, the young man could not suppress his serious injuries and fainted after tilting his head.

...

When Xiao Jian woke up again, he saw a neat and clean room. Next to a table in the room, a man with white clothes and fluttering black hair was facing his back, and his hands seemed to be pouring water.

Is this man who saved him?

"girl……"

Xiao Jian's voice was a little weak.

The man in white froze as he poured water, turned around and had no expression on his cold and handsome face.

"Well!"

Xiao Jian was stunned, then sat up with some difficulty and bowed awkwardly.

"I'm so stupid, thank you for helping me!"

He could see that the man in white was not old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was not offensive to call him "Little Brother".

Ye Ming was speechless when he looked at this guy who was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

How come I look like a woman?

Could it be that white long hair must be a woman?

Ye Ming was a little depressed.

"Drink water!"

The sound was cold and he handed the tea he had just poured to the guy who had picked it up.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Jian took the tea and thanked him in a weak voice.

Ye Ming nodded. Seeing that the other party was so polite, the depression in his heart finally dissipated a little.

Originally, he wanted to ask the other party how he was injured, but he was clumsy and not good at speaking. He didn't know what to say when he was talking to him. He didn't seem to be in any serious trouble when he looked, so he simply turned around and left.

Ye Ming pushed the door open and Xiao Jian was left in the room.

Holding the water cup, Xiao Jian noticed that his throat was a little dry. He drank the water in the cup in one sip and recovered some strength.

As soon as he had some strength, Xiao Jian immediately tried to make cross-legged movements, tried to use the technique, mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to look inside, check how his injuries were and whether there was still some hope of recovery.

As soon as the exercise was started, a severe pain from the inside out suddenly came.

It hurts, the whole body is hurting!

Xiao Jian groaned, turned his eyes and almost fainted again. When the pain dissipated, despair appeared on his face as firm as a knife and axe chopped.

All the meridians were broken, the dantian was destroyed, and more than ten years of hard practice have become a passing cloud.

Xiao Jian looked up dejectedly, his eyes were dull, and a scene appeared in his mind. A girl in white clothes fluttered and looked at him with a little bit of tenderness, looking at him with a tender look on his face.

The picture changed, and the white clothes were floating, and the same weak expression was destroyed by a palm.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, and Ye Ming walked in with a few scones and two bowls of boiled vegetables, carefully placed them on the table, and turned his head and was stunned.

Several big question marks appeared above my head.

What's going on? Wasn't it okay just now? Why did you become so decadent in the blink of an eye?

Although he was surprised, Ye Ming, who was born with facial paralysis, found it difficult to make any obvious expression, so he fell into Xiao Jian's eyes lying on the bed...

He is mocking himself!

Xiao Jian suddenly felt angry in his heart and his breath became heavy.

A mere mortal dares to mock himself?

He is one of the nine geniuses of Jinyang Sect!

This is how people are. They are originally arrogant and can laugh at those ignorant mortals.

But once you fall into the mortal world, your mind is worse than those of those mortals.

Looking at the white rice dumpling that suddenly stared at him in anger, Ye Ming was a little puzzled.

However, seeing that the other party hated him so much, Ye Ming decided not to give him his lunch.

Ye Ming was full with a piece of scone cake and a portion of boiled vegetables.

His appetite is not big, or the food in this world is more abundant and more delicious.

At least before traveling, Ye Ming would definitely not be able to eat this kind of scones and boiled vegetables that were not even salted.

After leaving the room and packing up the leftovers, Ye Ming held a thick volume of books and came to a small lake where he had placed a recliner and a small wooden table.

The lake is gurgling, very clear, the sky is blue, the clouds are soft, and the sun in the sky is neither big nor small, just right, the sunlight emitted is particularly comfortable on people.

Ye Ming held a book in his hand and was fascinated by reading it. This was his daily routine every afternoon.

It has been more than a month since I traveled here. At first, I was a little uncomfortable, but now I have gradually adapted to this leisurely life.

Xiao Jian stared at the man in white, watched the other party eat and drink enough, packed up the leftovers, and never came back after leaving, and did not look at him more from beginning to end.

The original anger was extinguished all at once.

I am already a useless person! I am worse than a mortal. What's the right to take my anger on others? What's more, the other party is his own life-saving benefactor!

When Xiao Jian thought of this, he felt a little ashamed. After hesitating for a while, he got out of bed and wanted to apologize.

Although his cultivation level was abolished, his body was not damaged much. He just lost his strength and was not adapted for a while. His body was not very coordinated and weak. Moreover, the white veil wrapped around his body made his movements more stiff.

The walking movement is like a stupid duck.

After a few meters of distance, he walked a cup of tea before he walked to the door and exerted a light force.

The door was pushed open, and what caught my eye was the sing of birds and flowers.

Lush trees and bluestone paths, looking east, you can see several attics and some scattered wooden houses, to the west is a path leading to the mountains, to the south is a lake, and beside the lake is a person, dressed in white, holding a book in his hand.

To the north is a main hall, with the gate facing a canyon.

Qingyun Gate?

Xiao Jian thought of something. Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to be lying in front of a sect's mountain gate.

Is this the sect?

But why...no one?

Yes, no one!

In such a large sect, except for him, there was only the boy who was reading books by the lake, and there was no one else where he could see him.

Rather than saying that this is a sect, it is more like a paradise.

Looking at the boy in white, Xiao Jian began to approach there, very stiff step by step.

As she got closer, Xiao Jian noticed the book in the hand of the boy in white.

"The Book of Immortals"

The title of the book is a little familiar, and Xiao Jian quickly remembers it.

A miscellaneous book!

Some people who have only a slight understanding of practice have made up a random book. There are many disciples in the Jinyang Sect reading it, but they are all just taken as stories.

However, Xiao Jian was disdainful of this before, because the things written on it were too false.
To be continued...