The First Sword of the Earth

In the past few years, Zhao Dezhu's monastic life has been a little messy.

Every few weeks, there will be a greeting call from the investigation team; if you walk a few steps, you will find an unmanned monitoring machine above your head.

This situation started from the first time he met that boss-level existence...

An encounter in the monk's detention center, which would change the trajectory of his life.

Since the first time he met the boss, Zhao Dezhu began to receive the 'care' of the investigation team, investigating his behavior and monitoring his behavior from time to time.

If it weren't for the fact that the current memory-erasing equipment is said to be easy to turn people into fools, it must have been used for him.

There were even a few times when he was dating a girl with great difficulty and reached a critical moment, the younger sister and younger brother from the investigation team would knock on the door suddenly, and then question him for half an hour.

on purpose!

These workaholics must be doing it on purpose! I just envy him that while he is a wizard of Taoism, he can still have so many girls!

Zhao Dezhu often speculates like this...

Zhao Dezhu didn't understand why the authorities kept secret about the existence of this big boss. Obviously, this big boss was advertised as a hero before, and now there is no information on the Internet.

The second time I met the boss was at that impressive dance hall.

At that time, he was happily dancing "Cultivator Di", and after casually checking with his spiritual sense, he saw two big men who were stopped outside the door.

Zhao Dezhu had an idea, and hurried up to clear the way for the bosses.

Originally, he wondered if he could get a magic weapon this time, but what he didn't expect was that he saw the big brother's big brother again.

The ancestor of Jianxiu Feiyu, isn't that the legend...

Who's coming?

In short, it is an existence that is unimaginable to oneself.

In the five years since then, Zhao Dezhu's life has been completely disrupted.

He felt like a prisoner, and the investigation team was watching his movements all the time, for fear that he might accidentally transform into the Lord of the Demon Realm and turn the earth into purgatory...

For this reason, Zhao Dezhu also looked for the officer of the investigation team who was mainly in charge of him.

But the other party tactfully stated that the monitoring order was issued directly by the superior's superior;

Not only him, but anyone who has had contact with that existence must do a good job of guarding to prevent them from leaking any information.

These are only 'negative' effects.

Zhao Dezhu also tried it. If he handed in his mobile phone and practiced peacefully and honestly in the mountains, the investigation team would not trouble him.

I don't know if I will make trouble for him, and will give him more subsidies and resources.

Both master and apprentice are like this.

In addition, after meeting Jianxiu Feiyu, Zhao Dezhu found that his luck became better for no reason, the success rate of Miss Jia's WeChat account became higher, and the relationship progress became much easier.

Even the virtual games he secretly played while practicing, everything went smoothly...

He had reflected on himself, and it was indeed after meeting the big brother Feiyu that his luck suddenly became so good.

Although I don't know why, but Taoism is about mystery and mystery, and Zhao Dezhu just believes it.

Fast forward five years, although Zhao Dezhu went to the night market for a walk when he was free, but he never saw the big brother again.

Up to now, he still doesn't know who the person the boss called Patriarch that day is.

Zhao Dezhu gradually began to think about a question:

‘What would the world look like in the eyes of such a character? '

Sometimes, like now, he would lie on the roof of a small building in the mountains, raising his hands to catch the stars in the sky;

Of course he couldn't catch anything. With his current weak cultivation, he was still a few golden immortals away from controlling the stars.

But sometimes, Zhao Dezhu always wanted to go out to have a look, to wander around, to take a stroll...

"Five years in a flash."

Sighing lightly, Zhao Dezhu leaned on his arm and stared at the distant starry sky.

He is also a little worried now,

Worried that the aura of being blessed by the big boss will fade away, and worried that I will return to the previous mediocrity.

In the past five years, the speed of his cultivation breakthrough has been three times faster than before.

Many uncomprehensible truths can be understood in a flash of inspiration; once even in a dream, when I opened my eyes, I had already broken through a small realm.

By the way, he broke down his big soft bed.

Zhao Dezhu felt that all of this was because he had been honored by that boss;

Now he still wants to find a chance to have a dip, but he can't find a reason for it, and he doesn't know where this big shot is.

Squeezing his throat, he said:

"Ding, your lucky aura has expired, please recharge in time."

Zhao Dezhu lay on the roof for a moment of silly joy, but felt a little lonely in his heart.

Everyone wants to be the protagonist of life, but what everyone can do is to be the protagonist of their own life.

Will my future stories be magnificent, will it be brilliant, will it be...

"Get the pillar," the teacher's father's familiar voice came from below, "you will go to the city later, remember to buy some rice and salt when you come back."

Zhao Dezhu raised his hand and slapped his eye socket, but he replied weakly: "Understood, Master, I will go buy it tomorrow, can't you shop online?"

"They said they couldn't find a place last time, so they still had to fly ten kilometers to pick up the courier for Shi Yujian."

The old Taoist below said indifferently: "Master, I want to eat some light food recently, what do you think?"

"Hey, good, the disciple understands."

Zhao Dezhu answered feebly and yawned long.

The old man below shook his head and stepped into the room.

Zhao Dezhu chuckled, and continued to look at his stars and daydream.

In fact, monks shouldn't have delusions, but Zhao Dezhu couldn't help having these sweet dreams since he was a teenager.

He also knows that this may be a kind of disease...and it is very easy to really get himself out of demons...

"If a man has no illusions, what is the difference from a machine?"

Zhao Dezhu yawned again, this time he didn't resist, closed his eyes on the roof, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Dreaming again...

Every dream is like watching flowers on horseback, full of strange things;

Sometimes Zhao Dezhu would dream of modern life, and sometimes he would dream of the situation in ancient times, and he would become a scholar, a general, and a soldier;

Sometimes I dreamed that I was in various modern times, and charged for the great Huaguo...

Until now, Zhao Dezhu has never had any similar dreams. ——It is also because after the cultivation base is high, you can sleep without sleeping.

In this dream, he seemed to be a vendor, walking around the streets carrying fruits. He seemed to have a good income today and was in a very good mood...

Until the sun rose, a ray of sunlight shone on Zhao Dezhu's eyelids, waking him up from the roof.

He sat up, stretched his waist, hesitated for a while, and then began to beat his chest and cast his feet.

Another wasted night that could have been spent absurdly, carefree and happy!

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the chat information, and sure enough, he forgot to chat with his sister late at night...

Sitting there feeling annoyed for a while, Zhao Dezhu jumped off the roof, wanting to say hello to his master, but found that the master had already sealed off the simple formations around the room, as if he was practicing.

"Rice and salt..."

Zhao Dezhu shook his head, casually took a picture of a flying sword thrown in the corner, stepped on the bottom of his feet, dressed in jeans and a plaid shirt, and walked down the mountain in style.

After flying for a short time, the city was already in sight.

Just as Zhao Dezhu was about to merge into the "special track for Yukong" entering the city, the flying sword under his feet stopped suddenly, and his figure also stopped in the air inexplicably.

What the hell?

Zhao Dezhu twisted and twisted his body, but the flying sword under his feet seemed to be locked in the air, unable to move at all.

Formation?

spell?

Zhao Dezhu's heart trembled. Although he hadn't heard the news of evil cultivators harming people for a long time, he didn't want to use this method to make the news himself!

"This fellow Taoist..."

Suddenly hearing a soft voice from above, Zhao Dezhu looked up, only to see three figures standing on a cloud a few hundred meters above his head.

It was the man in the center wearing a bright red robe that first attracted Zhao Dezhu's attention;

And at this moment, the girl standing on the right side of the man was talking to him a few hundred meters away...

In terms of face, Zhao Dezhu felt that this was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in real life.

But then, this 'most' was moved to the other side of the bright red robe, the female fairy standing quietly.

What a nice view……

How could there be...

wrong!

Zhao Dezhu took a closer look, and after a few careful glances, a picture that he had seen many times emerged in his heart, and a name blurted out.

"Shepherd is speechless!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhao Dezhu shuddered, feeling a faint coercion from above.

I just heard a few people above say in old tunes...

"Senior Sister, you are indeed a famous person here, and any little cultivator will recognize you."

"Not counting."

"Fei Yao, go down and ask this person if there is any whereabouts of Fei Yu. When we entered this place, Chun Yangzi didn't say much, but just asked us to ask any monk after we came here.

I searched the place many times for my teacher, but I couldn't find any trace of Feiyu. "

Although Zhao Dezhu's knowledge of ancient tunes is not deep, but at this time he heard a few words clearly:

Feiyao, Feiyu, monk, inquiring...

"How many people want to inquire about the whereabouts of Master Feiyu?"

The girl who was flying down nodded lightly, and Zhao Dezhu said immediately: "Senior Feiyu and I... are just a little acquainted.

Although I can't find where he is, I can lead you to someone who can find him!

Is this ok? "

A little cultivator who has not even become an immortal, dares to discuss and speak to the master of death, Emperor Qinghua, who is famous in the endless starry sky at this time...

Probably, this is the legendary newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

...

"Why are your eyelids jumping all the time today?"

In the villa by the lake, Wang Sheng, who has moved here for three or four years, is wearing loose home clothes, watching boring TV series on the projection TV, and killing his time casually.

Without Yuanshen, I can't do anything. If I go out to read books and watch movies and TV works every day, I really have nothing to do.

He also started his own "life" experience plan. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he would occasionally go out for a walk, and keep the mountains and rivers of Dahua in his heart.

Fast forward five years, five hundred years are outside, and I don't know what the specific situation is now.

hum! hum!

The phone vibrated, and Wang Sheng took a photo of it casually, and glanced at the information on it.

He didn't react much in the first two seconds, he threw the phone on the sofa beside him, and continued to lie down and watch the drama.

But Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look at the message displayed on the phone, and was so excited that he jumped up...

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