The First Immortal of the Heavens

The secret room in the basement is very quiet, and needles can be heard.

Then, Jia Tianhe slapped it and said angrily: "I let you talk nonsense, I let you talk nonsense, I let you talk nonsense."

He slapped him three times in one breath.

Jia Tianhao blushed and his neck was thick and wanted to defend, and a giant guard next to him kicked him out and cursed: "Golden armored giants can have talk, but there can be no fools or liars."

Jia Tianhao came to a dog to gnaw shit.

Yuluan smiled and said, "Talking about tuberculosis, did you make me laugh on purpose?"

No one believes it.

Even Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head, this is a big joke.

Jia Tianhao raised his hand and shouted: "I swear, if it is not a saint, I will die without a place to die!"

The scene was quiet again.

Even if this kind of oath is fearless, it is very taboo for people in martial arts.

Who is fine to spoof, swear this kind of oath.

"Really a saint?" Zhang Yang asked, "In this city of ink, is there a saint?"

Yuluan, Jiatianhe and others were also excited.

Jia Tianhao clutched his painful buttocks and said, "I didn't expect that it was a saint. I just talked to him for a long time on the first day after being released, and sneaked out in the middle of the night a few days ago. I just thought that he usually wakes up early at that time and can chat. I don’t know, he told me today that I am a saint, and I laughed at him. As a result, he released Shengwei and crushed me miserably. I came back to tell you that I was actually caught Beat me, I am not wronged."

Everyone looked at each other.

There is a saint!

There is a saint hidden in Mocheng!

That is a saint who truly regards all beings as ants.

"Where is he? Why did I chat with you." Zhang Yang asked.

Jia Tianhao murmured: "He has no one to chat, I am bored, just chat."

After repeated inquiries and discussions, Zhang Yang finally decided to meet the saint.

With Jia Tianhao leading the way, he quickly found a very remote and quiet place in Mocheng. It was quiet and seldom visited.

A small courtyard, three thatched houses, and a small bamboo forest behind it.

An old man is basking in the sun.

The first words the old man said, let Zhang Yang know that he is indeed a saint.

"There is a saint behind you."

He is like an old man of ordinary people, he can't see any martial arts, only a pair of eyes, like the universe of the night sky, extremely deep, as if to contain the universe and everything.

"How did the predecessors know." Zhang Yang didn't have any fear of the saint, maybe the first so-called saint was the soul of Shaku Shinichi.

He is neither humble nor overbearing, but calm.

The old man said: "The saint left a mark on you, he is protecting you, so that other saints must not bully the small, but only saints can detect this method."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself: "It's quite interesting not to see the ruler."

His words hide his careful thoughts.

Shaku Shinichi’s name is too big, and he is known as one of the strongest saints in southern Xinjiang. He hopes to stimulate the saint in front of him, and he also means to protect himself. He really does not know why this saint is here. Why did you become friends with Jia Tianhao?

In short, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Sure enough, a strange thing flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said, "Chi Sage? Chi Shinichi, who was once one of the strongest two sages on the southern border land? Is he still alive?"

"Alive, retreat in the wild forest." Zhang Yang said.

The old man nodded: "It's no wonder the wild forest has the confidence to challenge the major holy sites in southern Xinjiang."

Zhang Yang wanted to say in his heart, he really didn't think so much.

Even if Shaku Shinichi is indeed there, because there is only one soul left, although the little tree king said that after two or three months he completely lifted some of the restrictions, he would help Shaku Shinichi to reshape his real body quickly, but still feel that it is out of reach and not real.

So he acted, never considered these, always adhered to his own rules of conduct, and ran away if he couldn't beat him. Anyway, he fled into the wild forest, he was not afraid of anyone, there was a place where the sages of the southern Xinjiang land could not work together.

"Senior revealed his identity to Tianhao, it should be to meet me." Zhang Yang ran the subject.

The old man said faintly: "This saint was listed as Qingshan. He was successfully proving the Dao, but he was attacked by a friend, leaving the Dao wounded. Now he still needs his bones."

He explained his situation very simply and clearly.

"Can you reveal the identity of this friend?"

"Baiyunxiao, the sacred place of Ziyang, has now been proclaimed as holy.

"I have two strange things, please let me know, the first stranger, can I not handle the bones by myself? The second stranger, why did the senior choose me?"

Obviously, the openness of Lieqingshan undoubtedly shows his interest in publicity, or in the wild forest.

Lie Qingshan said faintly: "After the eternal night, there has never been a phoenix with pure blood. The mixed-blood phoenix is ​​also hard to find. Phoenix bones are rare. If I want to find it, it will be detected by other saints, which is not good for me; In the wild forest, one is that I have enemies with Ziyang Holy Land, and I can be the same enemy with you; the other is your performance in Mocheng, which I admire very much. I want to accept you as a disciple; three Tianhao is still very good."

Jia Tianhao was proud and excited when he heard this.

Proud to be praised by Lie Qingshan.

The excitement is that Zhang Yang can worship the saint as his teacher.

Instead, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. The matter of apprenticeship was very embarrassing. Even Chisheng felt that he was not qualified to be his master. If he worshiped others as a teacher, how would the Chisheng view him, and if he said that the Chisheng was not qualified, it was not fighting. The face is green hills?

It is even more impossible for him to say that he has embarked on the path of immortality.

However, he also saw that this saint was by no means ordinary.

Obviously, there is no teacher, and one is proving the Dao on his own. In the pattern of southern Xinjiang, this is not only difficult, it is incredible, it can only be said that Lieqingshan is very, very unusual.

Proving to be sanctified is to be attacked by others, to survive and maintain the state of a saint, which is even more extraordinary.

And he chose the wild forest, obviously because of many considerations.

Phoenix bones, revenge, accepting disciples, and then there is a friendship with Jia Tianhao, etc., combined reasons.

"Senior, regarding the apprenticeship, I have a special agreement with the ruler." Zhang Yang said it was over.

Lie Qingshan said lightly: "Okay."

Zhang Yang didn't go deep into what the saint thought, anyway, just threw the matter to Shaku Shinichi.

"Senior, if there is a phoenix bone, how long will it take to recover?" Zhang Yang asked.

Lie Qingshan stretched out five fingers.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed and said: "Five years?"

Lie Qingshan shook his head.

"Fifty years?"

"Boy, do you look down on Ben Sheng."

"Could it be five months?" Zhang Yang was excited.

Who knows that Lie Qingshan still shook his head.

Zhang Yang widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "It won't be five days."

Lie Qingshan said faintly: "This saint's wounds are almost worn out. If there is a phoenix bone, it can be healed in five days. After recovery, you can enter the middle stage of the saint within three years!"

Zhang Yang could only give a thumbs up and shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Lie Sheng is mighty!"