Mysterious Tribulation

Shushan House.

Mount Emei.

This mountain has beautiful scenery and stretches for inexplicable distances. The mountains and forests are green and immortal.

There are even herb collectors and woodcutters, who claim to have seen immortals in this mountain, and occasionally see the soaring sword light, which has attracted many young warriors and literati... to ask immortals to ask.

Naihe... Most of them wandered in the deep mountains and forests for a long time, and then came out in dismay, and were even eaten by wolves, tigers and leopards.

The foot of Mount Emei.

In a mountain village, smoke from cooking rose. "Brother Yu, are you going hunting again?"

Several elders from the Fang family were sitting on the bluestone steps of their house smoking dry cigarettes, and greeted Aaron with a smile.

They were led by Fang Leshui, an ancestor of the Fang family, and settled at the foot of Mount Emei a hundred years ago, successfully escaping the continuous military disaster.

Today, there is a new dynasty in the outside world, and it has entered a prosperous age. The Fang family has also multiplied and formed a village.

Fang Yu was born and raised in this village.

"yes!"

Aaron, dressed in hide-tanned clothing and carrying a bow of horns, answered with a smile.

Now that he has decided to disguise his identity, he is taking this role seriously.

After entering the deep mountains, he chose a direction and began to trek the mountains and rivers.

no doubt.......

The direction he chose to chase his prey seemingly inadvertently was the path to the gate of Mount Emei.

It has been rooted at the foot of Mount Emei for a hundred years, and it would be a joke to say that the gate of the Emei School has not been touched.

After two days and one night.

Aaron had already seen a mountain peak, the top of which reflected the rising sun, like gold cast, surrounded by a circle of white mist.

There was a faint tinge of blue and purple.

"Emei Wanfo Ding..."

Aaron muttered to himself, but knew that no matter how close he was, he would never really reach the mountain gate.

Because that circle of white fog, after going deep, is Emei

The two worlds and ten directions of the dust formation were created! It is known as the largest formation in this world!

This formation is said to be able to refine the primordial spirit. Once there was a primordial god-level demonic tyrant who attacked Emei, all of them were trapped in the formation and refined!

Lifelong cultivation and even longevity are all in vain!

Aaron pretended not to be interested in Mount Emei at all and started hunting nearby.

A few hours later, in the dense forest.

Whoosh!

With one shot of his bow, he immediately hit a hare.

Just when Aaron went to pick up the prey, he suddenly raised his head and saw two rays of light, one after the other, entering Emei again.

"It's a fairy!"

He opened his mouth stupidly to perform, but he said to himself: "I saw it again, luck is good today..."

In Aaron's heart, there was already a statistical table listing the Emei sword lights he had seen over the years!

"Calculate the frequency, Emei will recruit a group of disciples every thirty or forty years. Now is the time?"

"However, do you want me to go in person now?"

"It's better to be on the safe side, and find a way to send the few Fang's children who are still acceptable, and then explore the way first and then talk about other things?"

Aaron thought for a while and made a secret decision.

.........

A few days later, with a full harvest, Aaron returned to Fangjia Village.

"Brother Yu... Just in time, the clan is going to open an ancestral hall, so go!"

A woman who was doing laundry shouted quickly.

"Thank you!"

Aaron stuffed - only Li Yu and the bird went over, and went home first to release the prey, and then Shi Shiran went to the ancestral hall.

Fang's Ancestral Hall!

Several clan elders looked solemn and tore off the red cloth on a stone tablet.

On the stele, the names of the ancestors of the Fang clan were engraved impressively. The first one was "Fang Leshui"!

"salute!"

A clan elder announced loudly.

"So every time I put incense on myself, I don't feel like Tinkie..."

Aaron was among the clansmen, and Ting Yuan gave a second sacrifice in District 1. When the scene was over, there were two little ones who followed.

come up.

Fang Yu was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen. The two were even younger, around the age of fourteen or fifteen. One had slightly thicker eyebrows and a simple and honest appearance. His name was Fang Jing.

The other eyeball rolled around, with a clever energy, named Fang Xiaolong.

At this time, Fang Yu was all entangled, calling his brother eagerly.

"Two little greedy ghosts, are they greedy for my roasted meat?"

Aaron laughed and brought the two back home, where he roasted a hare to entertain the two children.

Fang Xiaolong gnawed on one of his front legs, his hands were full of oil, and he shouted, "Brother Yu... How about I go to the mountains with you to learn how to hunt? You teach me to hunt, and I will honor you every day from now on.

"Haha... It's very dangerous in the mountains, not to mention the tigers, wild boars and wolves... There are many things that can't be explained, such as... monsters!"

Aaron took a sip of Huangpi Hu Zhongnongtian and wiped the water for 1 minute.

"Are there really monsters in the mountains?"

Fang Jing's eyes widened.

"Of course there is... For example, near the old Longtan, there is a toad as big as a grinding disc. I tell you, it must have become a demon!"

Aaron seemed drunk and gesturing, "You must not go!"

"certainly…"

Fang Xiaolong and Fang Jing nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

Fang Xiaolong asked again: "Since there are demons, why is there nothing in our village?"

"You don't understand this? Because there are immortals on Mount Emei.

Ah, haven't you heard from your family that you saw the male sword light fly by? The immortal dojo is here, what monster dares to let go?

wanton?"

After Aaron said this, he fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Xiaolong and Fang Jing looked at each other, and they both saw the excited eyes of the bear child.

the next day.

in the jungle.

"Xiaolong, I'm afraid!"

Fang Jing swallowed and looked at the vast sea of ​​trees, a little scared.

The two of them sneaked out of the house, wanting to see the toad the size of the millstone, and the fairy.

"Don't be afraid, I have been to Old Longtan."

Fang Xiaolong swallowed his saliva, and on his back there was the ox horn bow "borrowed" from Fang Yu's brother's house: "There must be no danger...and, if you can meet immortals, maybe they will accept us as apprentices?"

This is the story of Aaron who often told them that someone was passed by a sword fairy, who valued their qualifications, was accepted as a disciple, who made the sect foundation, and the little towel wood person who had been floated.

Over time, these two teenagers believed it to be true!

If it wasn't for me driving the beasts all the way for them, they would have died no less than ten times. '

Aaron hid aside, quite speechless in his heart: "But... is it time to arrange an adventure?'

Thinking of this, he secretly spilled a little bait, which is exactly the way to repel tigers based on the deduction of the lure book! Hoohoo!

Fang Xiaolong and Fang Jing were dizzy and lost their way in the jungle.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came in front, and a big tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead jumped out!

"Old... tiger!"

Fang Xiaolong was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his voice stuttering.

"Run!"

Fang Jing hurried forward, grabbing Fang Xiaolong's arm and trying to drag him, how could he drag him?