Today I hold the world

In the early morning, the cold wind blows in through the crack of the door, and Bai Xuanzhen wakes up with a startled eye. The sweat from a night of nightmares freezes into ice beads in a short time and rolls down the smooth chest into the bed, making people never sleep again. Can't sleep a wink.

There are six people crowded in this room belonging to disciple Ling Zhi of the outer sect of Qingling Mountain, and he is the youngest one.

The treatment of internal and external disciples in Qingling Mountain is very different, let alone a person like him who is often excluded by his elders. It is only natural for him to be bullied when his parents and grandfather have passed away and no one is looking after them.

"Bai Xuanzhen, are you blind? Go and close the door." The brother from the same school who was three years older than him lying not far away shouted, Bai Xuanzhen just dressed silently and got up, and responded:

"Ok."

He is only 13 years old this year, but he has already gained insight into the world of the low-level disciples of the sect who prey on the weak and the strong. Since he has no skills, he should endure it honestly, so as not to be retaliated by those capable people.

Quickly put on the outer disciple's padded clothes, took the belongings, went out the door, closed it slowly, and passed the night safely again.

When leaving the door of the disciple's residence, a fat senior brother with strong, fierce eyebrows walked up to him, gave him a cold look, walked in the same way, and closed the door heavily when he entered the room. The senior brother who called him just now didn't even fart Dare to let go.

There are six people in a room, the ugly and fat brother just now is the strongest, followed by the one who called me, the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat yellow shrimps, among these six people, I am a mayfly, the bottom one that.

The residence of Lingzhi disciples of the Outer Sect was the closest to Lingtian in the Eastern District. Bai Xuanzhen washed his face beside the cold well water, and walked along the path to the area under the jurisdiction of Senior Brother Mao Penger in Lingtian in the Eastern District.

There are seven or eight thousand qi training disciples in Qingling Mountain, and the outer sect is mixed with fish and dragons. It is very difficult to enter the inner sect. It is a great honor to be appreciated by an inner sect brother, and that senior brother Mao Penger inherited the spiritual field under the jurisdiction of his grandfather. For Bai Xuanzhen Speaking of him, he may be the person closest to him in this door.

After the death of Grandpa Baiju back then, that Senior Brother Mao didn't see that he cared much about him, and even allowed himself to live in a foreign sect and be bullied by others. Today, he didn't know what kind of bodhisattva heart he had, but he wanted to meet him in person.

I have accumulated a lot of grievances over the years, most of them still mutter about his ungratefulness, his white-eyed wolf nature, but he was more or less happy when he was called yesterday, and his first reaction was honor, not hatred.

Walking along the path to the familiar Lingtian compound, the taciturn senior brother Mao Penger stood behind an old man with a white beard and dry grass, while the old man was sitting on a wooden chair and looked at him with a smile. .

When the matter came to an end, Bai Xuanzhen suddenly felt timid standing at the gate of the courtyard. He was used to being fooled and insulted in the past few years, and he could no longer tell the difference between good intentions and malicious intentions.

"Brother Bai, come in, what are you waiting for?" Mao Penger frowned and shouted.

Bai Xuanzhen walked in slowly.

Then I heard Mao Penger say to the old man: "This child is the only flame of senior brother Bai Ju. After the death of senior senior brother, my power was not stable, so I kept him by my side for fear of suffering, so I let the door distribute it. Outer door Ling Zhiwu, during which I went to secretly visit many times, and found that he was just like me, a naturally weak person.

Alas, that house is already the seventh one he has changed recently, and he still hasn't been able to resist. I thought that I would transfer him directly to my command in a few days, but you just happened to enter the mountain, so why don't you just leave after today? Follow me. "

Bai Xuanzhen remained silent, thinking carefully about Mao Penger's words, it was ridiculous, if he really wanted to help, how many times he would have to make a move in the past three or four years, everything was just an excuse.

But this old man deserves his own attention. He seems to be here to help him out of the quagmire.

"Baby, what's your name?"

Hearing the old man smile and speak, if it wasn't for his complexion being withered, yellow and dark, he would be kind and kind, but because of his terrifying appearance, Bai Xuanzhen's fear was somewhat deepened by his appearance, and he responded in a low voice: "Bai Xuanzhen."

"Weixuan Zhizhen, good name."

The old man nodded and waved to Mao Penger: "You do things yourself, and I will discuss with him."

Mao Penger wisely left, turning around every step of the way to hear something.

There was a moment of silence here, Bai Xuanzhen kept his head down, and after a while, he heard the old man say: "Raise your head, the descendants of the Bai family have never had any reason to be inferior to others."

Bai Xuanzhen raised his head slowly, he didn't know whether that sentence gave him courage, or it should have been like this, but he gradually stared directly at the old man.

The old man grinned with a skinny face, "My surname is Gou, and I am a brother of the same school as Baiju, and I can also be regarded as your grandfather. Now that the deadline is approaching, I am looking for you to fulfill a wish of the year, and I will tell you in detail. "

Bai Xuanzhen listened to the old man tell the story of the year:

"This huge mountain was not named Liu seven or eighty years ago, but was called by a well-known name: Red Dragon Gate.

Grandpa grew up here and lived a carefree life. The four friends he knew, Bai Luo, Bai Ju, Li Yao, and Tao Sun Shan, were all kind-hearted people.Before the establishment, we were the happiest small group in Qingling Mountain.

When a person is young, he can't feel the passing of time, and those who don't think about making progress will be swept into the torrent like wind and sand by the world, and they will not die well.

That year, Qingling Mountain was attacked by the Liu family and other four factions. The sect had no power to fight back. The sect with tens of thousands of people was killed in the blink of an eye, and only three to 4000 people were killed. , Grandpa, my four best friends, among them, Li Yao and Tao Sunshan were beheaded on the spot, and their deaths were miserable.

And the three of us actually showed cowardice, weeping on our knees, we have no backbone at all..."

The old man just said that plainly, but Bai Xuanzhen became more and more shocked the more he listened. This remark had already subverted the imagination. There had been such a chaos in Qingling Mountain before, and he never knew it.

"

……

The sect was destroyed, the Taoism was cut off, and the disciples of the sect who lost their dragon souls were not worthy of dignity. In just one month, two senior brothers, Grandpa and Baiju Bailuo, were assigned to serve in the hands of the enemy, and they were all teased. Taste all the pain, be gentle and sweep the floor, not as good as pigs and dogs.

If Master Tao hadn't secretly integrated aspiring disciples, a person like me would not be worthy of going through the magnificent life experience of the next five or sixty years.

Now that life is at an end and the deadline has come, if there is anything to feel guilty about, it is the inability to repay the teachings of the sect head, the kindness of the sect's upbringing, and... the death of Junior Brother Bai Luo in vain.

It's a pity that time changes and reincarnation is hard to return. The only thing I can do now is to help you. "

After the old man finished speaking, he took a deep look at Bai Xuanzhen, got up slowly, and took out a storage ring, "This contains my grandfather's lifelong experience in alchemy and a volume of Yinxie secret record "Yellow Corpse Classic", which you can use in the future." Comprehension, has its own magical effect."

Bai Xuanzhen was stunned on the spot, how could he start delivering things as soon as he spoke, and his miserable days were coming to an end?

I didn't believe it, I couldn't believe it, and I even felt fear in my heart, and took two steps back.

The old man stretched out a pair of skinny palms, gently pressed on the top of his head gently, Bai Xuanzhen's bright red blood dripped from the center of his eyebrows into the storage ring, and the recognition of the Lord was completed.

"It's a pity that the time has come. You and my grandparents have no chance to have a long talk. Go ahead and find a place where there is no one to hide. Everything here will be recaptured by my Chilong disciples!"

Bai Xuanzhen looked at this skinny old man, the long-lost kind of care and warmth from the elders came from his heart. Although he was young, he was not stupid. He probably heard something, but the first contact, his emotions only evolved. to the level of sadness.

******

Watching the little figure leave the courtyard gate, Gou Youwei said coldly to the back room: "It's time to do it."

"Okay, I'll follow your orders." Mao Peng'er rushed out like a dog's leg.

When he stood in front of Gou Youwei, his whole body shivered instantly, "You, you...!"

The old man on the opposite side put on the cloak at some point, and the black and yellow hairs on the face under the hood grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eyes were as deep and black as ghosts, and the whites of the eyes could not be seen. The human skin turned blue, completely corpse-like.

Gou Youwei snorted evilly: "This appearance is the appearance of your corpse poisoning in the future."

Mao Penger looked like she was mourning her concubine, clasped her hands together and wanted to cry, but no tears.

"go!"

The two quickly walked out of the courtyard and headed towards the gate of Nanshan Formation. Gou Youwei looked back at the main hall of Qingling Mountain for the last time, with a reminiscing expression, and murmured:

"You are promising, you are promising, Gou has lived up to his reputation in this life."