() The black flying rabbit moves, cold and heat alternate, and a thousand years pass in an instant.

Thousands of years of vicissitudes and changes in the world.

In today's world, the way of heaven is prosperous and evil spirits retreat.

In the past thousand years, the biggest thing that happened on the Jiuhua Continent was that someone inadvertently opened the teleportation array leading to the Xianzhang Continent, and this undoubtedly subverted the world's cognition.

In the vast universe, the land of Jiuhua is not as big as a drop in the ocean.

Before the teleportation array was opened, everyone thought that the only continent between heaven and earth was Jiuhua. However, the opening of the teleportation array made everyone know that in the extreme north of Jiuhua, the boundless ghosts (yu)

)Besides the ancient forest, there is also a fairy continent. (Note: ghosts, a collective name for ghosts and monsters.)

It is a pity that the person who opened the teleportation array returned more than half a year after entering, and used his whole life to tear up the spell that opened the teleportation array, leaving behind a jade slip and then disappeared. However, there was only one sentence in the jade slip:

"The fairyland is far away, keep strangers away!"

This is how the Fairy Land got its name.

The troubled people among the younger generation tried their best to search for the torn talismans and try to get a glimpse of the true appearance of Xianzong Continent, but in the end they found nothing. The matter finally stopped after hundreds of years of uproar in Jiuhua. Like bamboo shoots.

Although they broke out from the ground, these forces were more or less attached to more than a dozen of the top sects in the world of cultivation.

Yuxiaomen is naturally the most influential one among them.

Today's Yuxiao Sect is a large cultivator sect with three thousand members, occupying Tianji Peak, Tianxuan Peak, Tianquan Peak, Yuheng Peak, Yaoguang Peak and Kaiyang Peak except Luoyun Peak.

There are many masters in the sect, and the current head, Shangqing Taoist, is even more knowledgeable in immortality. It is rumored that he has already reached the level of immortality, and he has firmly established himself as the fourth generation head with the power of the Heavenly Lord.

At this time, although the Luoyun Sect has been passed down to four generations, it is still a single lineage. The current leader and "handyman" is Yi Feng, who is known as the "Crazy Wanderer". It is said that this person behaves eccentrically.

He spends his days drinking for pleasure, traveling around, catching little monsters and monsters, telling people's fortunes and feng shui in exchange for drinks. Some people in the world of cultivation are even ashamed of this.

…

There is a small town named Yaogang at the border between the wild land of Mobei and the fertile soil of the Central Plains.

Although it was already the end of winter, the light lingering snow still enveloped the town for hundreds of miles with a layer of permeating desolation.

Ten miles north of the town, in Yangjiazhuang, in front of a dilapidated thatched shed...

"You little bastard! Here, take it and let your mother wash it!" Two women dressed as maids threw a pile of clothes in front of them and said to a little boy in ragged clothes, about eleven or two years old.

The boy picked up the clothes that had fallen all over the floor. The childlike innocence was obviously missing from his young face. He slowly raised his head, with a trace of vicissitudes that should not be seen at his age in his eyes, and said: "Two sisters, it seems that

If they don't belong to my aunt and two brothers, why do they bring them?"

Among the two maids, one had hemorrhoids at the corner of her eyes. The charming woman picked up a red-bottomed flower bellyband among the clothes, laughed and said: "This is our sister's clothes, what? Don't you want your mother to wash it?"

What?"

The child gritted his teeth, as if he was holding back something, and said slowly: "Since it is the second sister, I will come and wash it, but can I trouble you to send a message to the eldest brother that my mother has been ill for many days due to overwork, please

The eldest brother wanted to give me some medicinal stones out of love for our brothers, so that I could heal my mother and continue to serve the Yang family."

The maid with the mole at the corner of her eye laughed again and said: "Stop your wishful thinking. The eldest young master will care about the life and death of your mother and son? One is a bastard maid, and the other is a bastard born of a cheap maid. I'm afraid you will die earlier, eldest young master."

That’s why I feel at ease.”

The child who was originally submissive suddenly had a layer of anger in his eyes, and said with a sternness that could not be ignored in his tender voice: "You can scold me, but if you dare to insult my mother again, even though I am young, I will have to fight with you."

Two sisters died together!"

A breath of death emanated from this twelve-year-old child. The maid who spoke was so shocked that she stood there blankly, unable to speak at all for a moment!

"Sister Xiaoyu, what do you have to say to this little bastard? Come on, let's go about our business!" Another person grabbed the stunned maid and turned around to leave. They didn't even dare to go in the direction of the child.

Just take a look.

Looking at the two maids walking away, the boy sighed, gathered up the scattered clothes at his feet, and walked to the nearby hay shed.

The boy's name is Yang Tianke. Although his clothes are ragged and his face is sallow, his identity is the third young master of Yangjiazhuang, the richest man in Yaogang Town! It's just that this third young master is a concubine. By chance, Mr. Yang, the owner of the village, got drunk and met him at that time.

As a maid, Yang Tianke's mother was the product of drunken and promiscuous sex.

Perhaps it was due to old and frail owner Yang Tianke that Yang Tianke almost died when he was born. At that time, Yang's mother held the child like crazy and knelt down to heaven all day long, saying: "God is pitiful, God is pitiful...

..." nonsense. It's strange to say that when Yang's mother almost ran out of tears, Yang Tianke recovered without medical treatment. The old owner of Yang Village felt this and gave the child the name "Tianke"

.

Although Yang Tianke and his son were not popular when the old owner of the village was alive, they still lived in a red brick house with a trace of guilt and pity from the owner, and had no worries about food and clothing, and they also gave Yang Tianke a certain amount of money.

After the marriage, no one in Hezhuang dared to say dirty words to the mother and son in front of them.

But the good times did not last long. The old owner of the village, Yang, passed away three years ago. The eldest young master, Yang Zhang, succeeded to the position of the head of the family at the age of twenty. Since then, Yang Tianke, mother and son were driven to this village where even the servants would not live there.

In the thatched hut, he spends his days washing clothes and doing chores, and even the in-laws who often move around have not visited him in two years.

"Cough, cough, cough!" A violent cough made Yang Tianke drop the clothes in his hands in shock, and rushed into the hay shed in a few steps.

In the hut, on a bed made of several wooden boards, a woman who looked like she was about thirty years old, but had an old face and a pale complexion was covering her mouth with one hand and coughing non-stop. A trace of blood came from her pinched hand.

Seeping out, when Yang Tianke came in, she wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth without leaving a trace and hid her hand under the quilt.

Yang Tianke threw himself in front of the bed, caressed the woman's back and cried, "Mom, are you feeling better?"

"Don't worry, Xiaotian. Mom is fine." Mother squeezed Xiaotian's little hands that were cracked by the frost and said, "It's just a pain for you. You have to starch clothes in such a cold day."

"It's okay, the baby has suffered well." Yang Tianke squeezed his mother's hand and comforted her.

"Hey..." Mother Yang sighed and said nothing.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A burst of gongs and drums broke the silence between mother and son, and a voice outside the courtyard gradually faded away shouting: "Xianren Zhang is returning home! Everyone in Hezhuang went to the main hall to greet him! Xianren Zhang is back..."

"

Yang's mother pushed Yang Tianke and said: "Xiaotian, go quickly! It's a big event for Zhang Xianren to return home. If you go late, you may be punished."

"This immortal is not a good thing, I won't go!" Yang Tianke muttered.

"It's better to go. If you don't go, I'm afraid even tonight's meal will be severely deducted..." Mother Yang sighed.

Yang Tianke thought for a moment, moved his body and said reluctantly: "Mother, wait a moment, I will go and come back to accompany you."

"Well, go..." Mother Yang forced out a smile and said.

Yang Tianke gently stroked his mother's back a few more times, then turned around and stepped out of the hut...

"Snapped!"

Yang Tianke, who had just walked out of the hut, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the face! A crisp sound lingered in his buzzing ears.
Chapter completed!