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Chapter 1 I am fine in Xianmen

Above the sky #full moon hangs.

A small boat with fluorescent light passed by the horizon, as if passing by Haoyue.

On the boat, except for Senior Brother Gou who was controlling the flight, everyone was depressed, as if they were depressed.

There was even a young man who was so sad and angry that he fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but this handsome boy who fainted opened his eyes. The melancholy and melancholy in his eyes had been completely replaced by curiosity and shock.

"Your name is Xiao Han, and I am also called Xiao Han. Maybe there is God's will in the dark~"

Because he received the other party's memory, Xiao Han from Earth already understood his current situation.

First of all, this is the world of cultivation!

Secondly, he joined the Xuanfu Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect at the age of ten.

Finally, he was swept out by the sect.

"It seems a bit miserable~" Xiao Han complained in his heart.

He did not violate the rules of the sect, but he had not met the standards of an outer disciple in six years.

Xuanfu Sect has rules, and every round is every six years. If the intern disciples cannot be promoted to external disciples, it means that their potential is limited. They will be sent out of the mountain gate to stop losses in time, and at the same time leave resources to another group of newcomers.

In the final analysis, there is no human rights in the internship!

Seeing that he woke up, Gou Sheng, who was responsible for sending him off, ridiculed him, "What am I saying? Not everyone can cultivate immortals. Such a stable fairy boat can faint. If it is a flying sword, you will not scare you to death."

As soon as Senior Brother Gou Sheng finished speaking, the fairy boat suddenly shook suddenly, and Senior Brother Gou almost fell down.

A decadent fellow disciple looked out the window and envied weakly, "Oh, someone is flying on the sword~"

Gou Sheng, who was driving the immortal boat, looked at the sword fairy, and cursed angrily at the back of the sword fairy.

"A puppy raised by a bitch!"

"The sky is so wide, I have to rub it on me!"

"It's amazing to have a flying sword!"

"Who cares about the air leaking from all sides!"

"Fei is so fast to be reincarnated!"

“I#@&*¥#@!”

Xiao Han was dumbfounded when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was also road rage in the cultivation world.

A steady fellow student said worriedly, "Senior Brother Gou, the other party is flying on the sword. It is probably a powerful golden elixir. We should not provoke it~"

Because he knew that Senior Brother Gou was just a foundation-building cultivator.

Senior Brother Gou scolded him enough and wiped the spit-spraying star, "I can't save you the soundproof notes on the fairy boat."

Xiao Han: So you don’t dare to let the other party hear it!

Maybe this is true as Old Gou~

Then Senior Brother Gou added, "It may not be necessary for the Golden Pill stage. In fact, you can fly with the sword in the Foundation Establishment stage."

Seeing that several people looked at him, looking eager for knowledge, Gou Sheng said a few more words with great compassion.

"It's just that my Xuanfu Sect is not known for flying swords. My disciples rarely practice sword control, so they set rules. You can't control swords alone during the foundation-building period. You need to follow a senior with rich experience in sword control. You can only control swords alone or guide others to control swords alone after one year."

Xiao Han frowned and felt that this knowledge point seemed to have been tested somewhere.

He also wanted to hear more about the world of cultivation, but Senior Brother Gou was also afraid of hitting the sword again, so he stopped talking and focused on controlling the boat.

During this period, Xiao Han was also digesting the original owner's memory, about his parents, about Xuanfu Sect, about his five sisters, and the girl named Cui Yu...

Two hours later, the abandoned disciples were sleepy, and Senior Brother Gou's voice sounded again, making them all wake up.

"I have passed the sea of ​​remnants of clouds, and the West Luzhou has arrived!"

...

Two days later.

Western Luzhou, Southern Zhou Kingdom, Hedong Prefecture, Beishan County, Shuangfeng Town, and Xiaojia in Shanggou Village.

The Xiao family is the richest man in the village. Half of the farmers in the village rented his land, and also had influence on fireworks businesses in the entire Hedong and some areas of Hexi.

Six years ago, the only son of the Xiao family was taken away by an overseas immortal master and became an immortal drifter.

This matter was recorded in the county annals, and literature enthusiasts included it in their own collections and compiled into novels. The Xiao family became famous because of this. Even the county magistrate was polite to Xiao Han's father.

At this time, the Xiao family was decorated with lights. Two days ago, the head of the family Xiao Sihai released news, claiming that his son had achieved success in the overseas Immortal Sect and was about to return with honor!

Calculate the day, it's almost here.

As the days approached, Xiao Sihai was worried and did not sleep soundly.

Before dawn, he sat on the bed and sighed in a daze, rubbing the letters his son sent a few days ago.

The letter is written completely different from what Xiao Sihai said to the outside world.

Xiao Han confessed in the letter that due to his talent, he was unable to be promoted to an outer disciple within a six-year period, so he was removed from the school and would return home to his parents soon to fulfill his filial piety.

Just two lines of words contain a lot of helplessness, and at the same time it overturned all Xiao Han's letters from the previous six years.

In previous letters, Xiao Han always reported good news but not bad news, and chose to beautify his life in the fairy drift.

He often said that at the Immortal Sect, Immortal Fruit is eaten, and Immortal Fruit is drunk. There are fairy boats to ride on when traveling, and the place where I live is even more beautiful and can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

The teachers and teachers taught him carefully and cared for him very much. They were friendly and helpful to each other, and never had any conflicts.

In short, one sentence: I'm pretty good at the Immortal Sect~

The Xiao couple also believed it to be true. It was not until the letter, which was only two short lines of words and a few tears on the letter paper, that they pulled away the cruel truth of the world of cultivation, that they realized how difficult and difficult the son had been in the past six years.

In those years, those letters were nothing more than to comfort their forced smiles.

Perhaps because she heard her husband's sigh, Xiao Hua also woke up. She pulled Xiao Sihai over, pressed her husband's head in her arms, and patted him gently.

"Don't think too much. It's a good thing for my son to come back. It's better if that shitty immortal is not cultivated. I heard that those who cultivate immortals get married late, and some don't want children. This is not enough. I want to hold my grandson early!"

Speaking of hugging grandson, Xiao Sihai was indeed energetic. The couple whispered and praised the ladies from each family. As they said that, they became the two of them had sex with seven more children~

Suddenly, the maid's gong-louded voice sounded outside the door, interrupting the synthetic manufacturing of the Xiao family's elder seventh.

"Master! Madam! There is something in heaven!"

Xiao Sihai immediately lifted the quilt, pushed the door and glanced at the horizon, and then shouted anxiously, "Come on the gong, click on the cannon, and all of them will move!"

Because of the prior communication, after hearing Xiao Sihai's signal, the whole village took action.

For a time, the entire Shanggou Village was filled with gongs and drums, firecrackers were ringing, crowds of people, and chaos was flying, filled with festive atmosphere.

The core idea is only one: All the villagers of Shanggou Village bring livestock and poultry to warmly celebrate the return of Xiao Han, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, after completing his studies!

~

Xiao Han was the last disciple Gou Sheng sent. Two days had passed, and only the two of them were left on the fairy boat.

After seeing so many scenes of the intern disciples crying and kneeling in front of their family members, Senior Brother Gou looked at Xiao Han with a bit of sympathy.

However, along the way, Xiao Han had already happily accepted the fact that he was a mixed spirit root. He was quite content. It was much better than having ALS in his previous life and waiting to die.

Moreover, even though his talent is extremely poor, the original owner has reached the third level of Qi Refining by hard work, and he is only one level away from being promoted to an outer disciple. It is a pity.

but……

Xiao Han touched the Qiankun bag on his waist, and the original owner still kept some capital. In addition, the Xiao family was a wealthy family, even if God compensated him in this life.

After a new life, not only did I regain my health, but my parents were still alive, and I also gave me five sisters.

Xiao Han was very content and made a solemn promise to the original owner: Don’t worry, my parents, I will raise you!

Just as he was thinking, Senior Brother Gou Sheng put away the positioning talisman and said calmly, "Here, the journey is finally stable, without any surprises..."

Before he finished speaking, a fire light surged into the sky. Senior Brother Gou was shocked and hurriedly avoided, "No, there is an ambush!"
Chapter completed!
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