Chapter 816： The Sixth World: Going Against the Sky and Building the Immortal Road

"Although this matter is excellent, I still have to go home and ask my father and mother first." Song Ning nodded, as if he had made a major decision, said, turned around and left, but he pulled Leng Yuexiaogang I ran out two steps as if I remembered something, and turned my head and shouted: "Chief Chen Qingdao, please wait here, don't go, I will tell you whether my father and mother disagree."

At the end of the conversation, Song Ning went away, and this Qing Chen Dao Chang was more happy. The more he saw that Song Ning's heart was far stronger than that of ordinary children, the better his mood.

"I didn't expect there would be such a strange person in this world. At a young age, he has such a mindset, and he will certainly have extraordinary achievements in the future." Qing Chen said thoughtfully.

Just when he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard noisy footsteps. As soon as he looked up, he saw a crowd of people kneeling in front of him and bowing.

"The fairy, the fairy of Qingcang Mountain."

"I don't know if the fairy came here, my kid was ignorant, and he angered the fairy, and asked the fairy to forgive his sins."

When everyone bowed down, Song Ning's father also kowtowed on the ground, and asked Qingchen Dao to blame.

Qing Chen said with a smile, sweeping the dust, and a gentle force lifted all the kneeling people in front of him, and everyone stood up straight, only to feel that this was extremely mysterious, and all looked uplifted, and they could feel this personally. By the time of the Xianjia spells, they were considered dead without regret.

Qing Chen Daochang looked at Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao, and then looked at Song Ning's father: "This fellow, I actually fancy this Song Ning's qualifications, he is very suitable for cultivation, and in the future will certainly be able to Achievements have been made along the way to Xiuxian. "

My father almost fainted when he heard this. As for Lengyuexiao ’s family, the same reaction naturally happened. The village surrendered Song Ning and Lengyuexiao lively, but when the people had just separated, they cleared the dust. Long to look at the oil lamp in Song Ning's hands.

"Song Ning, why do you always hold this oil lamp in your hand? There are also oil lamps among the martial arts. You are not as hard as holding the oil lamp up the mountain." Qing Chen said.

Song Ning shook his head and resolutely said: "No, it is said that when I was born, the first thing was to hold the oil lamp, and I often dreamed that the oil lamp must not go out, so even if my family is poor, for so many years, Father and mother are also under my control, never let this oil lamp go out. "

Qingchendao ’s long pupil shrank and looked at the oil lamp. I did n’t find it before, but now it seems that the oil lamp seems really mysterious. Song Ning is as old as it is today, and it ’s not even possible to make a mystery here. With the conclusion, Song Ning was born to be extraordinary.

So he took Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao to Qingcang Mountain.

On the gate of Qingcang Mountain, Master Chen Qingchen said, after seeing Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao for the first time in Qingcang Mountain, their eyes are also bright. These two people have excellent qualifications and are rare spiritual roots. , Asked.

"Song Ning, why do you cultivate immortals?" There was joy in the first voice.

Ordinary children, Xiuxian is either for longevity, or for the purpose of fighting swords and eliminating demons, and each one has ambitious ideal ambitions. This qualification of Song Ning, coupled with entering the hall, has always been very indifferent. There is an extraordinary ambition.

"Fly!" Song Ning's eyes shined and said firmly.

what? !

The first one thought he had heard it wrong: "Song Ning, I'm asking you why you want to cultivate immortals."

"In order to fly!" Song Ning replied again.

The first corner of the eye twitched twice, but when I thought that Song Ning was just a child, maybe I didn't know my goal, I didn't continue to ask any more, but turned to look at Leng Yuexiao: "Leng Yuexiao, you again Why cultivate immortals? "

Leng Yuexiao's head slightly side: "In order to fly with Brother Song Ning."

The first one almost choked out, and he shoved his hands helplessly: "Fuck, clear the dust, take the two of them down and carefully tune."

Qing Chen Dao was also helpless, but he was relieved to see that Master still loved these two very much.

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate between the four seasons, and the sun and moon rotate continuously day and night.

Days passed like this day by day.

One year later.

"Xiaoxiao, look, I can fly!"

"really?"

"Hum, watch me show you."

…………

"Oh, it hurts me."

"Brother Song Ning, are you okay? Does it hurt? Xiao Xiao rubs it for you."

Two years later.

"Xiaoxiao, come, I will take you to the tree, the fruit on the tree over there is sour and delicious."

"But ... but I still don't know how to use this flying technique, I'm afraid ..."

"It's okay, soaring is easy, I will teach you."

Five years later.

"Congratulations to Elder Song Ning, who has now arrived at the foundation for cultivation, and does not need to fly or expel objects, so he can fly out of thin air."

"I'm here to help you practice, and you will soon be with me."

"Well, Brother Song Ning became the youngest foundation-building monk in Qingcang Mountain's history, so Xiaoxiao would become the second."

Song Ning's cultivation practice became a myth. The speed of such cultivation is so astonishing that monks build foundations and go to the hall to bow down to pray to the ancestor.

"The first ancestor." Song Ning bowed.

"Song Ning, tell the first one, why can you practice so fast? But what's the trick?" The first one looked at Song Ning with a smile and was very spoiled.

"In order to fly." Song Ning thought without thinking: "Because the monk of the foundation can fly."

The first one felt a little bit of pain: "Then what do you practice for?"

"In order to fly." Song Ning stunned: "Don't the disciples say it five years ago?"

The first pupil shrank, this time, he really didn't understand it. A few days later, Leng Yuexiao broke through to the foundation, and above the hall, the first asked the same question.

"Leng Yuexiao, your cultivation speed is so fast that it has already surpassed that of your peers. What can you do?" The first road.

"In order to chase Brother Song Ning." Leng Yuexiao looked frank.

In the first thought, this answer is stronger than Song Ning's: "So what are you doing immortal for?"

"In order to fly with Brother Song Ning, the first master, the disciple didn't say it five years ago?" Leng Yue looked at the first in a puzzling way.

If at this moment there are juniors and outsiders in this hall, I am afraid that he will be spurted by the old blood, what's going on with Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao? For them, how did Xiuxian play this way?

In order to fly ...

Actually just to fly?

Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao practiced for the sake of flying. This answer went wildly and was quickly learned by disciples among the sect. Song Ning had a halo of genius, which naturally attracted many people's envy.

"Hey, did you hear that when Song Ning came to Qingcang Mountain, he brought an oil lamp and said that the oil lamp could not be extinguished. If you want to adjust him, start with the oil lamp."

【Author's Digression】: 4/5