Wang Ming hurried to the gate of the temple with what he had stolen from the hall, but as soon as he came to Li Ning's yard, he saw his uncle Wang Changluo standing at the door, waiting for him with a gloomy face.

Seeing him coming, Wang Changluo scolded: "Wang Ming, you unkind thing, how many kind words and human feelings I have entrusted in order to make you worship Li Ning as a teacher? Your uncle Li Ning, as the head of the three heroes of Qilu, who shocked the Jianghu, can't learn much Kung Fu? You're evil, unkind!"

"If it weren't for your father's face, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you waste!"

Wang Changluo waved his sleeves angrily and drank, "go and apologize to elder Li! But if you dare to disobey me, I'll take you as my nephew!"

Wang Ming's heart is like overturning the vinegar jar. I don't know how many sour and grievances rush to his heart. He blushes and hardens his neck and says, "I'm the seed of cultivating immortality and Taoism. Don't learn things in the Jianghu!"

Wang Changluo was so angry that he almost wanted to kick the boy to death. He didn't do it because of his father's relationship, but he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he waved his hand and said, "go away! I'll treat you as a nephew..."

What he said was angry. Unexpectedly, he angered the boy. Wang Ming sneered: "just roll away. Don't deceive me that I am poor in the East and west of the river for 30 years. My Wang Ming will achieve something in the future. When you don't think I'm a nephew, I'll call you uncle. Uncle, we have a chance to see you again!" after saying that, he shook his hand and left.

Wang Ming stole Chen Ang's "treasure". He was afraid to stay here. His uncle drove him away just to his liking. In addition, he was also angry. His uncle despised him. Li Ning sued him. In the eyes of this untrained teenager, it was really a matter of grievance in the world. It was like being betrayed by others for a while and being hit hard.

He pulled out his feet and ran. On the one hand, he was afraid that Chen ang would come back. On the other hand, he was "sad and angry" in his heart.

The young man had strong feet and felt weak after running for an hour. At this time, he was already a distance from Qixia Temple. He stumbled on the mountain road and looked back at the movement behind him. When he didn't see a low stump, he tripped on the ground and his hands were scratched.

When Wang Ming heard a crisp click from his chest, he was in a hurry. He quickly took out the things hidden in his chest. The long feather long sword was sharp, but very soft. It was wrapped around his waist as a soft sword, but the glass black beads and jade cards on his chest were not impacted. When Wang Ming took it out, the jade cards had been broken in two.

Holding the broken jade plate in two, Wang Ming was worried and annoyed. Thinking of the "white eyes" and "grievances" he had experienced these days, he couldn't help crying. His bloody hands held the broken jade plate. Suddenly, the blood on the jade plate penetrated into the jade and gradually gave off light brilliance.

An old voice sounded in Wang Ming's mind: "first there is Hongjun, then there is heaven, and the apocalyptic Lord is still ahead! The Dharma meeting before the three religions is the first immortal after the opening of heaven... Since the apocalyptic lord left me, there have been 1800 yuan meetings! Boy, did you wake me up“

Wang Ming was shocked and asked in a trembling voice, "who are you? Who is that Qixia Taoist?"

"I'm not a human being. I'm a lotus seed of a green lotus picked by the Apocalypse at the beginning of the day. Because immortal Pangu killed my destiny, I'm a dead thing, not a human being. After the Apocalypse left the universe, he left me to be a chance... Boy, are you a lucky person?" the old voice said.

"Yes, it's me!" although Wang Ming still has some doubts, he will refuse and answer with ecstasy.

"No, you're not!" the voice of fortune lotus seed was like a ladle of cold water pouring down his head. Wang Ming shouted excitedly, "how could I not?"

"You're not even an immortal. How can you be regarded as a predestined person? Mortal? Are things like wood and stone fools human? I tell you, boy, things with limited life and limited life are not human for us. If I take a nap, you'll die of old age. I want me to treat you as a person?"

Not only did this not discourage Wang Ming, but it cheered him up. There are no people below the immortal. What a great opportunity! Even if he tried his best to talk to the lotus seed of fortune, he could think he was a person. There was some opportunity.

"Before you become an immortal, don't try to tell me. You can't touch the Da Dao immortal book and innate Lingbao left by the apocalyptic Lord. After 1800 yuan meeting, you are the first to find me. You can give you some opportunities. If you have that qualification, you can fade your body and obtain the immortal book, you can refine me. Otherwise... After you die of old age, I will fly away by myself to find the right person."

Wang Ming naturally said all kinds of good words to appease the arrogant nature lotus seed. He had never been so respectful to his father.

Cautiously, he said, "fortune, is your noumenon this jade card?"

The boy of fortune sneered: "this body has not been hurt or destroyed after the opening disaster. Will it be this fool? You can have a look. This body is a jade lotus seed, which is the first treasure of chaos. The white jade lotus seed of fortune green lotus, the birth of a congenital demon, if it is not envied by heaven and has lost its life and vitality, there should be me in Sanqing!"

Wang Ming was as like as two peas in the dark of his origin. He looked more and more carefully. He finally found the lotus seed with the same color and color in the disconnected jade card, and watched the lotus seed disappear in his hand. Wang Ming asked him with great tension: "is it still in nature?"

"Yes!" fortune said indifferently.

Wang Ming looks like he doesn't want to pay attention to himself. Finally, he puts down his last caution. Since this unknown thing doesn't look up to him, it's probably not used to harm himself. Besides, he's just a mortal. What's worth the calculation of an expert at that level? As for Chen ang, he doesn't think Chen ang has such ability at all.

"Good fortune, I ask immortals to enter the Tao. Can I have a secret script of skill..."

"I know that the lowest requirement of the skill is to be an immortal. You'd better not aim too high and look for it in this world! According to my calculation, your chance is on the wall of Huayu cave in baiyangya, windtunnel mountain, where there are 364 human figure maps of different postures left by the former ancient immortal Baiyang, also known as Baiyang diagram This is the first way for monks in this world to lay a foundation. "

At this moment, Wang Ming was ecstatic. He hurriedly asked, "where is the wind tunnel mountain?"

"Don't be busy first. You have some fate with this boy. Your luck is so shallow that you can't afford such an adventure. If you go with my help, you will trigger external robbery first and attract the eyes of other demons. You will die in a narrow escape... If you want to get married with immortal Bai Yang, you have to..."