Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

　　　　 Qianyuan Continent, Da Yanzhou, Zhen Xianzong.

　　 The majestic conference hall, six elderly people are sitting in it, the middle one with furrowed brows and solemn expressions.

　　 "Three months ago, the Sect Master, the Great Elder and others went to the blue sea to find opportunities. There has been no news. Just this morning, in the Yunxian Hall, all the jade cards with their soul aura were broken!"

　　 Nine Elder Wu Yuan.

　　 Before this level of gatherings, it was not his turn to speak at all, but at this time in the entire sect, only he had the highest status and the strongest strength.

　　 "The jade card is shattered, which means that the cultivator's soul is scattered and completely dead..." Everyone paled.

　　 "Even though Zhenxianzong is considered to be the top ten sects in Dayanzhou, it ranks at the bottom. The suzerain and many elders have undergone this kind of change, and the first-class sects cannot keep alive. They may fall into a crisis or even lead to annihilation due to their strength decline."

　　 Elder Wu Yuan was in a heavy heart, and said, "I'm looking for you to come here. I hope everyone can think of a good way to tide over the difficulties together."

　　 The world of cultivating immortals, the weak and the strong, without high-end combat power, being swallowed by other forces, it is not uncommon.

"There are many sects going to Biluohai this time. The news of the fall of the sect master and others will definitely be spread even if it is covered... However, it will take some time to fully ferment, and we can make preparations in advance. The top priority is stability. People's hearts, prevent the sect from turmoil!"

"To fight foreigners, we must first settle in... It's easy to say, but difficult to do! Unless you can find a strong or extremely high-ranking person to take over as the lord, or between us, who can break through, otherwise, it will be difficult. Stop this panic."

　　 "If the breakthrough is so easy, the lord and the others won't risk it..."

　　 Everyone was silent.

　　 "It's difficult to make a breakthrough. As for finding an outsider to be the master, it will cause more trouble if you can't convince the public. If that's the case...Can we ask the young master to come out?"

　　 Ten Elder Yuan Buyi said suddenly.

　　 Everyone was taken aback at the same time: "You mean, Junior Master Su Yin?"

Ten years ago, at the annual disciple selection meeting, an 8-year-old child named Su Yin turned out to be born with a natural Taoist body and a fairy blood... In order to obtain this genius, the master and his elders personally acted together with others. The overlord of the big sect is vying for it.

　　 After a **** battle, although the master won, he was also seriously injured. In addition to his advanced age, he soon passed away.

　　 This child is so talented that even the master dare not accept him as a disciple, so he had to accept apprentices on behalf of his teacher, so he became their youngest uncle, the oldest person in the Zhenxianzong.

"Little Master Shu entered the sect and was arranged by the master to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. He has never been out. Even if the congenital Dao body has only cultivated for ten years, his strength is estimated to be limited. Let him come out of the mountain... I am afraid it will not be very useful. !"

　　 "Countless geniuses competing for sects, plus the highest seniority, should be able to..."

　　 "Apart from him, are there any more suitable people?"

　　 "No more..."

　　 "If this is the case, please ask him out, but there are some things that need to be explained in advance."

After discussing for a while, Elder Wu Yuan made a final decision and said: "In the current situation, no matter what the strength of the junior uncle, we must all speak in unison, saying that his cultivation is extraordinary, reaching the level of the suzerain! Only in this way can others be ready to move. The sect of the sect is somewhat jealous, and all the disciples feel at ease."

　　 Cultivation is divided into nine realms: Gathering Breath, Casting Yuan, Extinguishing Dust, Opening Heaven, Shrine, Sovereign, Inheritance, Eternity, and Xianxian, each with nine small levels.

　　Only by reaching the sixth sect realm, can you be qualified to control the first-class sect, establish a sect, and be admired by thousands of people!

　　 The sect master who has just passed away, as well as their master, have reached this level of strength.

　　 And most of them are in the third or fourth divine palace.

　　 This little uncle has always been in the back mountain, even they don't know their strength, and the outside world doesn't even know it. In that case... it's better to just say that you are a peerless master.

　　 "It's very easy for us to spread the news quietly here, and it's very simple to create a momentum, but what about the little teacher? I must meet with others, I am afraid that I will help!"

　　 Elder Yuan Buyi frowned.

"I have a [Firefly Silkworm Robe] here. Once it is worn, it can conceal the cultivation base and aura. It is difficult to detect the supreme master's peak power. Put it on the little uncle and explain in advance that he is required to pretend to be an expert, no When it comes to life and death, you must never make a move... Within a short period of time, it should be difficult to detect."

　　 Wu Yuan Taoist.

　　 "It can only be so!"

　　 Although it is not good to deceive, but the current situation of Zongmen, there is no other way.

　　 "Since the idea is the same, please ask him out now!"

　　 Seeing that everyone had no objections, Elder Wu Yuan stopped saying more, greeted him, two disciples in their twenties walked in, and after hearing the order, they hurried to the back mountain.

　　……

　　 Town Xianzong Houshan.

　　 said it is a forbidden land, rather than the cemetery of the ancestors of the past, there are tombs and tombstones everywhere.

　　 Painting Saint Wu Daoxian, Chess Saint Huang Longtian, Book Saint King Qiancheng, Qin Saint Li Wannian...

　　 There are big figures recorded on the tombstone. Of course, it’s just written like this. I don’t know if it’s true or not.

　　 "You have completed the assessment of 36 ancient saints, including piano saints, chess saints, book saints, food saints, and agricultural saints. This last item has also passed perfectly. From now on, you are free!"

　　In a small thatched house in the corner of the forbidden area, an old man looked at the young man in front of him with a phantom and smiled.

　　 "Passed?" His eyes flushed, and the boy couldn't believe it, "Then I can practice?"

　　 This is the little uncle of the crowd, Su Yin!

　　 Ten years, a full ten years!

Everyone in Xianzong Town of 　　 thinks that he is trying hard to cultivate, only he knows it, he has no contact with any exercises, and opening his eyes every day is all kinds of studies...

　　 piano, chess, book, painting, ironing, cooking, carving...

　　 In each case, there is a soul Cannian who personally teaches and guards them, and can only leave until they pass the examination...

　　 Do you know how I spent the past ten years?

　　 If the college entrance examination was so hard, I would have taken Shuimu a long time ago...

　　 Yes, Su Yin is a traverser. He crossed into this world ten years ago and became an eight-year-old super genius with innate Taoism and fairy blood!

　　 I thought that I could learn the practice techniques and become famous all over the world... I never thought that what I learned was not the practice techniques, but the mortal skills of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting!

　　 There are chores such as chopping wood, raising flowers, and feeding pigs.

　　 Crossing into a world where you can practice, who doesn’t want to be peaceful, invincible, and immortal?

　　 When it's most suitable for cultivation, I am locked up here and learn these things...The more I think about it, the more I feel stuck.

　　 "You can practice, but our cultivation method is not suitable for you." Can Nian said indifferently.

　　 With a speechless face, Su Yin was about to speak, and a loud voice came into his ears.

　　 "The seventy-ninth generation disciples of Zhenxianzong, Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu, please invite your uncle to come out!"

　　 burst into tears.

　　 finally think of me!

　　 Ten years ago, the "senior brother", after accepting apprentices on behalf of his teacher, asked him to swear that he would not learn everything and was not allowed to leave for half a step, so he was trapped here, as if in jail.

　　 At this moment, I can finally leave.

　　 I want to look at the sect, what it looks like, I want to learn the real cultivation method, soaring into the sky!

　　 Full of excitement, Su Yin bid farewell to many Cannians.

　　 Although it feels like this is a prison, ten years have passed, and I still feel a little bit sad.

　　 will receive the storage ring for the wood carvings, puppets made, calligraphy and painting, planted flowers and plants for learning, and then close the thatched house and come to a small courtyard surrounded by fences.

　　 "Aung Woo! Aung Woo! Aung Woo!"

　　 As soon as he entered it, a donkey screamed, and then a tortoise raised its head very slowly.

"hungry……"

　　 Then, a parrot flew up and spoke.

　　 When I first came in, the sect sent people to deliver food and drink. Later, I learned the farming sacred skills so that I could produce myself and be self-sufficient, so I lost contact.

　　 The donkey was sent to cultivate the land by cheap "brothers" when they first started farming, while the turtles and parrots learned the skills of raising birds and tame animals, and let the master nephew catch them to practice their hands.

　　 Later, even though I passed the assessment, I got along with feelings. In addition, they were all ordinary animals. They would definitely be caught and eaten when they were released. After thinking about it, I stayed and kept it for many years.

　　 "I don't know what's outside, I'll pick you up when you are settled." Seeing them with expectation, Su Yin said with a smile.

　　 I came here as soon as I was born again. I have never been to the sect. I don't know the rules. I am afraid that it would be wrong to bring donkeys, tortoises, parrots and so on.

　　 After everything was processed, Su Yin walked out of the forbidden area.

　　 Just when he left, many remnant thoughts under the tomb appeared again, with complicated eyes.

　　 "It's worthy of being an innate Taoist body.

　　 "Our sacred ability, like UU reading www.uukanshu.com, can shock the world and make countless people in the fairy world go crazy. It is incredible that he can learn all of them by himself!"

　　 "It's a pity that he didn't teach his cultivation method, otherwise, this kind of talent is definitely not weak!"

　　 "This kind of spiritually muddy lower realm directly teaches the cultivation methods of the immortal realm. Not only is it not good, but it hurts him. What's more, the collection of 36 kinds of holy paths is unique, and we have no suitable methods."

"That's true, but every profession that transcends into the sacred, will receive a gift from the immortal world, 36 times in a row, even if you have not practiced, the immortal body is almost small! With the integration of the holy way, you can learn everything without forgetting. As long as you start practicing, you will surely make rapid progress."

　　 The thoughts kept flashing.

　　No one knows that the names and honorifics carved on these tombstones are all true. Zhenxianzong is not suppressing immortals, but immortal tombs!

　　 A group of saints who have reached the pinnacle of a certain skill but died for some reason are buried in the tomb!

　　 didn't know their exchanges. In the past ten years, Su Yin and these remnant souls, apart from the technical content, have never talked about anything else. The so-called Immortal Realm and Qianyuan Continent have all been ignorant.

　　 also didn't know what he was learning, it was not punishment, it was also a kind of practice, even in the fairy world, it was amazing.

　　 He who doesn't know anything, at this moment, is standing outside the forbidden area, looking at the colorful clouds rolling over the sky, dumbfounded.

　　 Not only him, but even Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu who came to greet him were puzzled.

　　 The sky was still clear just now, why did the sky suddenly change?

　　 Countless colorful clouds gather together. Under the sunlight, there are thousands of Rui Cai, thousands of Xia Guang, and gradually form a big character-"Holy"!

　　 is like welcoming the saint to leave the customs.