The Evil Kings of the Gods
Want to Practice These Skills

“Yue Qianchou, right?” ask the master who walks ahead warmly. The disciple behind him quickly replied, “Ya, Teacher!” The answer is very respectful, even a little flattering.

“It's messy, so its name has several meanings.” The master nodded, and asked again, “Why do you want to cultivate immortal?” The disciple immediately replied: “To conquer the devil and eliminate the devil, help justice.. ."

The master stopped, turned around and interrupted him: "There is no point in telling me this. Answer it honestly."

"If I tell you the truth, if you don't throw me out, I'll tell you ... To pick up girls, do you understand?" The disciple thought of this, but smiled awkwardly on his face, and said, "Master really has bright eyes, I can't hide my thoughts from your parents. To soak...for eternity!"

"Oh!" The master turned around and his disciple followed. They both asked and answered questions and left.

Through the mouth of his master, Yue Qianchou had a slight understanding of Qingguangzong. His master's name was Hao Sansi, and he belonged to the eighth generation disciple. He was of the same generation as Liu Changqing's head. As for the higher ranks, he had ignored worldly affairs and hid in the back mountain to concentrate on his cultivation. By the way, Yue Qianchou's seniority was still quite high. The lowest generation of the Qingguang Sect was an eleventh generation disciple. If you meet Yue Qianchou, the ninth generation disciple, you should call him uncle master. Hao Sansi had never taken a disciple, and Yue Qianchou was the first.

As soon as he stepped over the courtyard wall, Yue Qianchou was shocked. Looking around, he could see there were over a thousand houses built along the mountain range. How much power is needed. Yue Qianchou's evaluation of Qing Guangzong was only two words "rich".

Looking down the stone path, the style of the house is not the same, and most of them have a courtyard attached. The house and grounds are large and small. Hao Sansi brought Yue Qianchou to a not-so-small house with a yard that was not too small. After entering, Hao Sansi said: "I live alone here, there are many rooms, you can choose one."

When Yue Qianchou entered, he was slightly stunned. From outside the courtyard, the house looked bright, but as he approached, there was an indescribable smell. In short, it's very unpleasant. At that moment, I thought, could this be the sense of the legendary "medicine? The scene before him made him not believe that this was the abode of the immortals?

The smell of alcohol, sweat, feet, and the rancid smell of various piles of trash. See.that's.that's.and that's. Yue Qianchou did not know what it was, it was so dark that this pile, that pile, and the pile around it were almost higher than the courtyard wall, emitting a foul smell, the, and the whole page is actually connected to one root. The weeds are also invisible. I felt like throwing up on the spot, so in order to save the face of his master, I forcefully held him down. He did not believe that a living person could live in a house like this!

When his master said to let him choose his own room, he nodded and agreed with the tears in his eyes, not because he was touched, but because of the smell. To describe it in his own inner words, it was hotter than chopping an onion. At this moment, Yue Qianchou only wanted to send "beasts" to the two sons of Master.

Hao Sansi seemed to know what Yue Qianchou was thinking. He "touched" a pot of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile, "It hasn't been cleaned for over a hundred years, so stay here!"

“More than one hundred years..I count on it!” Yue Qianchou finally could not hold it in anymore, and dashed out with a moaning sound.

In the next half a month, Yue Qianchou fully developed a spirit of hard work and hard work, resting at sunset and working at sunrise. During the day, the Mutant Teen Ninja Turtles were dressed up and thrown into a cliff with bags of items that everyone avoided. At night, they sleep in the wild. The sky is the blanket and the ground is the bed.

Half a month later, the house that had been washed with water was completely new, and fragrant flowers were "planted" everywhere. Yue Qianchou finally chose his own room, and the process was unbearable. He also understood why the houses within a radius of nearly 100 meters around his master were all empty.

...

"I saw smoke rising again, and dusk enveloped the earth. I wanted to ask the smoke, where you were going, the sunset was poetic, and the night was beautiful ..." It was still that courtyard, under the setting sun, the curved smoke rose. Yue Qianchou was humming a small song, wearing a hat made from banana leaves, and was very busy. The homemade oven was full of stuff, and I saw him holding a "hair" pen, dipping it in sauce, and smearing baked goods. During this period of time, he did many strange things to flatter his master, and his purpose was clear.

“What nonsense song you sing again, it's so ugly.” Hao Sansi scolded with a smile, holding a bamboo stick in his hand and wearing the flesh of frogs, birds, and rabbits.

Under the moonlight, on two simple bamboo chairs, an old man and a young man lay down, both drinking a bottle of wine in one hand, and biting with a barbecue in the other. There was an oven between the two of them, the fire was being extinguished, emitting residual heat, and the meat that had been roasted on it was roasted warmly. They can both have it at their fingertips when they want to eat, which is very convenient.

"Master! Don't throw away the bamboo stems after eating, please appreciate my hard work!"

"Haha! I've used to throw it away recklessly, I have to change it, I have to change it!"

How are friends from abroad? Yue Qianchou was lying on a chair, staring at the star-filled sky, with a thousand knots in his heart. This was probably the reason why Mount Qingguang was relatively high, and the bright stars were extremely bright. Sipping wine, he asked weakly, "Teacher! I've been here for three months. When did you start teaching me to practice?"

Next to the oven, Jiu Hic replied, "Qianchou! It has long been said that your roots are too weak to cultivate at all. Even if you teach you to cultivate, it will be a waste of time and a waste of time. If you don't give up, won't you lie to me?"

“I'm really not at peace! I came here excitedly, but I didn't expect it to be filled with sadness and anger right now. Oi! Even the eleventh generation disciples dared to sneer at me when they saw me. All true! No problem, I will bear it But when such a day will be the head! Did I not even have a chance to turn around? The master! Even if it doesn't work, you should let me try Why don't you give me a little chance ... ... "Zhao Wuchou spoke, her voice getting smaller, smelling the smell of alcohol and thinking that she was already drunk. During this period of time, he was like this almost every day, and like his master, he was drunk every night. In a low voice, repeated words could still be heard: "Teacher! I'm really not at peace ..."

Hao Sansi sighed softly, his blurred eyelids drooping. Both master and disciple snored under the bright starlight.

Lying on the bamboo chair, Yue Qianchou, who met the immortal sister in a dream, shook his chest and was awakened by something. He raised his hand to block the golden light that was "shooting" all things, and just got up and sat down when something fell from his body. Needless to say, his master must have destroyed it. Stretch and take it, this is a book. The blue "color" cover had three "Xuan Tian Gong" characters inscribed on it. Yue Qianchou glanced at him and did not pay much attention to him. Just as he was about to throw it away, he was stunned, and looked a little in disbelief. There are two small words "main" in the bottom corner of the box.

Waw...Yue Qianchou jumped up happily, what he held in his hands was the main method of the 'Xuantiangong' Sect of Qingguang. After being happy, he hugged her tightly to his chest. Turning around, Master Hao Sansi was looking at him with a smile. Yue Qianchou suddenly felt that this old man was too cute, and was a little speechless from excitement.

Hao Sansi laughed and returned to the room, and his faint words floated out: "Even though I never taught you anything, it's true, I know that you have been preparing your cultivation for the past few months. I'm sure you should be able to understand this. I don't have to teach you anymore! If you don't understand something, you can come to me at any time."

Yue Qianchou hugged the book, tears streaming down her eyes, she raised her hands to wipe it, knelt down and kowtowed three times. In life, what could be more fun than tasting it? His three heads were sincere and sincere, and he really considered Hao Sansi as a master in his heart.

...

In Yue Qianchou's own room, for almost a month, he had been memorizing the practice to enter the Qi purification stage by heart. He hardly ever gets out of the yard unless he's hungry. Hao Sansi, who often bothered him to eat, did not bother him. Cultivating according to the method, first feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then absorb it for self-use, but it took almost a month for this woody body of elm to break out, and it took almost a month, to be used alone, and I did not even feel a fart, let alone the heaven and earth spiritual energy.

Thinking about the comments of the old people of Qingguangzong about their waste, my heart was sad. But also refused to give up. If he was the kind of "nature" that retreated when he was killed, he would not have been the infamous Boss Guo in his previous life. There is a saying in certain TV series that he strongly agrees with... Don't give up, don't give up!

Two months later, Yue Qianchou in the room became impatient and did not reply! During this time, he often cheered himself with stories about turtles and rabbits. But this feeling of standing still, no one could hold it! Feeling that there was a problem with my mentality, I immediately decided to stop, go for a walk, and adjust my mentality. He believed that there would always be a day when the iron pestle would be ground into a needle.

Moving his limbs, he swung out of the courtyard door. Hao Sansi, who was leaning against the door with a jug in his hand, sighed and shook his head as he looked behind the person who came out.

There were many disciples of the Qingguang Sect. Along the way, he met many familiar or unknown faces, and many people pointed towards him. Yue Qianchou usually did not come out, but the reputation of the waste materials had spread throughout the entire Qingguang Sect. Those familiar faces naturally had a conversation, like two eleventh generation disciples walking in front of them.

One person said: "Yo! Uncle Shi! Are you full?"

Another person said: "What do you say, Master Uncle can't go out and hang out until he's full! Eating and drinking Lasa all day long, it's boring to put it on anyone's head! It doesn't matter if you don't' don't eat empty food! Master Uncle, you said what I said was true?"

The two suddenly laughed. That was what he was talking about with those familiar faces. Some teachers even consider it a negative teaching material to educate their students. Yue Qianchou was no stranger to this, so he smiled and passed them both. Let someone who was originally aloof and arrogant in his heart calmly face these rumors and innuendos, the bitterness in them was not something an outsider could understand. He himself is also unforgettable.

Looking everywhere, there were many beautiful female disciples of Qingguangzong! Yue Qianchou sighed inwardly, but from the grin he saw in the other party's eyes, he couldn't say the word 'pick up girl' anymore. He obviously knows that he has lost that qualification now. Even based on appearance, Yue Qianchou's smelly skin did not meet the standards! Do you want to impress them with your kindness? Yue Qianchou was not that stupid. Or snare them with a bastard trick? He did not have the confidence to do that, for him it was no different from begging and begging for mercy from others.

In his own words ... You can do despicable, shameless, and evil things, but you cannot be despicable, shameless, and evil, and you cannot lose your most basic backbone. It could be seen from this that Yue Qianchou was still the leader of the underworld that the world was proud of.

His eyes swept across the long sword carried by the passerby, secretly envious in his heart. It was a symbol of a disciple after reaching the fourth level of Qi purification. At the end of the third level junior high school in the Qi purification period, breaking through to the third level and reaching the fourth level was the middle level, the Qingguang Sect would distribute special long weapons and swords.

To avoid sneering eyes, it could also be said to be a subconscious escape! Yue Qianchou walked towards the depths of the back mountain, where the seniors of the Qingtian Sect lived in seclusion, and ordinary disciples would not dare to disturb them here.

Looking at the end of the road, there were dozens of ancient buildings, hidden in the forest, Yue Qianchou stopped and did not dare to go any further, the residence of those seniors, even Liu Changqing's head did not dare to "disturb" the damage. He was also here for the first time, and he could not go any further, it was not a place he could visit. Sighing, he turned around to return to the same path. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

This is? There seemed to be a lonely forest path beside him, extending down the mountain, not knowing where it was headed. If you don't look closely, you can't really see it, and you can vaguely see the trail of a path. Yue Qianchou hesitated for a while, but decided to go and look at it, stepped on the thorny wild path, and carefully rushed over.

The mountain descended far away, and after walking for about half an hour, a stone staircase appeared under the feet, and the cracks of the stone stairs were covered with weeds, which almost covered it completely. The road is winding, and I don't know where to go. The surrounding trees were gloomy, and Yue Qianchou had the idea to return home, but after walking for so long, he was unable to hold back his curiosity and continued walking.

After tea time, I heard the sound of water rushing through my ears, and I couldn't help but speed it up. Suddenly, the eyes suddenly brightened, and the end of the road had been reached. A burst of water mist comes in front of you, and the waterfall starts to show, flowing down from the cliff. Beneath it is a puddle of water washed away by waterfalls day and night.

Around the pool of water between the mountain nests, it was clearly flat ground that had been excavated artificially. A stone tablet about two meters tall stood at the edge of the water pond From Yue Qianchou's point of view, I don't know what was written on the stone tablet. In a hurry to walk.

"Forbidden Land" was blood red and imposing, and two Dou Da-like words were engraved on the stone tablet.

Yue Qianchou was a little surprised, and secretly wondered if he had entered a place that he should not have entered. Inevitably I looked along the road beside the stone tablet, and a dark cave was hidden behind a waterfall that flowed down vertically.