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Northern region, Song Dynasty.

This is one of the numerous mortal states in the north region, and it is on the edge of the northern region.

In the south of Song Dynasty, there is a long and endless abyss, which is swept by the wind all year round, and the environment is very bad.

Although the environment is bad, there are still human gathering areas after all, and Yang village is one of them.

Yang village has more than 100 villagers, all of whom are mortals, who have been hunting and working for generations.

On this day, a wheel turned and sounded on the only path in the village.

A cart slowly drove towards the village, where an old man and a young child were sitting in the cart, both of whom were surprised.

"Morning, you can have a chance to participate in the initial trial of Lingshan sect. You must make good use of it. If you can join Lingshan sect, you will become a fairy! " The old man touched the child's forehead and showed kindness.

Although the face of the child is also happy, but still worried: "Li Fubao said I am not qualified, it is difficult to pass the Lingshan Zong trial."

The old man stared at him: "what does Li Cai's stupid son know! He can get qualification, or his father paid for a precious medicine to the immortal talent to get. You are different. You are a genius. You are destined to be immortal. Don't listen to him

The child nodded, but a small face was full of worries.

Suddenly, the cart bumped hard.

The green cow pulled the car made a moo, as if it had hit someone.

The child pointed out his head and cried out at once, "Grandpa, there is a man on the road!"

The two men hurriedly got off the cart and saw a young man lying on the ground, unconscious.

He was a ragged man, and he didn't know what was going on, and there were scars everywhere, like a poor beggar.

"How could he be like this?" Children are a little worried.

The old man was a deep face, and he suddenly thought of something, and quickly explored the breath of the young man.

"OK, not dead. Let's get back to the village! " The old man carried the young man to the cart and rushed to the village.

The old man is named Yang 7. The whole village is mostly surnamed Yang. He is not only the village head, but also the family official of Yang family.

The child is named Yangchen, the son of Yangqi. The parents go early, so they are raised by his grandfather from the beginning of the child.

"The seventh master is back."

"How about the little morning son, what does the cactus of Jinyang city say?"

The village head sits some villagers, see the old people come back, are polite to say hello.

Yang Qi laughed immediately on his face: "morning son has been looked at by the fairy of Lingshan sect, and will be taken to the entrance examination in a few days!"

The villagers were delighted at once.

Lingshan sect, which is Xianmen, even if the emperor of Song Dynasty saw the disciples of Lingshan sect, he should bend down and salute.

If you can become a disciple of Lingshan sect, it will be a great success and the future will be unlimited!

"I have seen it long ago, and the morning is not easy."

"No, this little boy has been clever since he was a child. I have seen his extraordinary!"

The child was a little embarrassed and hid behind Yang Qi.

"Ha ha ha, this boy is sorry." The crowd laughed.

Suddenly, someone found the boy lying on the cart.

The young man was filled with startling scars. Some people were surprised to say, "where are the seven masters who brought them back, the most serious injuries!" "

Yang Qi said with a strong expression:" call the doctor in the village, and give him a quick treatment! "