Long Aotian is my father

Wangjia Town is a small town close to the South China Sea. The town is just like thousands of mortal towns in the big world.Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, men plow and women weave, and work hard.The only difference is that Wangjia Town is close to the South China Sea. The biggest dream of the children in the town is not fame and fortune but to become a cultivator and join the Nine Heavens Taoist Sect.

"Ah Hong, what are you looking at?" A thick-headed boy asked the little friend beside him, Wang Hong was a famous weirdo in the town.She is withdrawn and does not fit in with the group, and her mother was born and died, and she is the object of rejection by her peers.But Wang Hong enjoys himself and enjoys himself leisurely.Only this boy was always by his side, and Wang Hong didn't chase him away, treating him like a younger brother.

"I'm watching a miracle." Wang Hong looked at the distance where the sea and the sky meet, wearing coarse clothes and linen, which did not conceal his extraordinary demeanor.The boy only felt that the person in front of him was taller and stronger than the mayor.

"Miracle? What miracle? Where is it? Why can't I see it?" The boy looked around, looking around, with a blank expression on his face.

Wang Hong murmured: "You will become a golden immortal at the age of three hundred. It is unmatched in the past and the present. It is determined by the luck of the heavens and the earth, and it is made by countless good fortunes. I don't think I, Donggao, will have time to witness this scene."

The boy became more and more at a loss. He couldn't understand a word of what Wang Hong said, but he soon stopped worrying about it.Because a huge beam of light pierced through the sky and the sea, the heaven and earth bells rang continuously.The water in the South China Sea was surging, and countless aquariums popped up to congratulate him on his ascension.

"It's so beautiful! It's a fairy, it must be a fairy from the South China Sea, Ah Hong." The boy turned his head and saw Wang Hong kneeling on the ground, facing the South China Sea.Solemnly performed a three-kneeling and nine-knocking ceremony, and a red mark was made on the child's fair skin.

"Master, this disciple is not filial, so I have to pay my respects here. Master cherishes it."

Dong Gao recalled his previous life in a trance, when he was not as tall as Mu Yinghuan's waist, and happily showed his master the small sword that he successfully forged for the first time.He was confident that his master would praise him, and his uncles said that he was extremely talented, and it was extraordinary that he could forge such a sword for the first time.

But the master only glanced at him indifferently, didn't even look at the sword for a second time, and said indifferently: "Not doing your job properly, have you finished practicing your sword?"

He was afraid that the master would be angry and put the sword behind his back, as if the master would not be able to see it, he said timidly: "The practice is over, [-] strokes, no less."

"Then add another three thousand"

"Yes"

The little child waved the sword in his hand boringly, again and again.The cloud platform in the Longmen Mountains was so cold that Dong Gao couldn't even lift his hands up, but his body was still icy cold.

It was so quiet here, Dong Gao looked around, but there was not a single living thing.He didn't dare to talk to his master, nor did he dare to leave the Yuntai.One click, one click, the world is so quiet that it seems that there is only one person, a sword.

At that time, he didn't understand the intention of the master, and he was most afraid of half-heartedness when he was a beginner.Or it's not that he doesn't understand, it's just that he is too arrogant.He is confident that he can be comprehensive, knowledgeable and proficient in everything.He began to do what he wanted, and spent all his time learning other things.Formation, talisman, refining weapon... as long as he can find it, he will learn it.

He was determined to prove to Master, that he was right, that he was different.

In fact, as he grew older and cultivated deeper, he did indeed do it.But to his disappointment, Mu Yinghuan began to retreat.Ten years or 20 years, Mu Yinghuan's retreat time has become longer and longer, and the originally cold person has become even more indifferent.There is no one or anything in this world that can stop him from moving forward, not Chongyun Tianque, nor his apprentice.

Since the master doesn't care about him as a disciple, why should he have any scruples?

He began to get more and more distracted, this world is so beautiful, how can just one stroke of the sword satisfy him?Uncle Changtian's little tricks he thought were well hidden, but in fact he had noticed them long ago.He observed quietly, he didn't care about human life, he only cared about what human life could bring him.

He had a panoramic view of all Changtian's experiment progress, and he secretly laughed at his stupidity, if I came... yeah, why don't I host it myself?What a wonderful thing it is to take people as sword spirits and unite people and swords. Only he can make this idea successful.

Dong Gao had a showdown with Changtian, using this as a threat to let Changtian take full control of him.He re-deduced the spirit refining method, experimented again and again, looking for the person and sword with the highest degree of fit.I don't know how many lives were lost by his hands, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, only his way, his goal.

When he grabbed another casual practitioner who was practicing the way of the sword, he ran into that person.That person was not called Liuyao at that time, strictly speaking, he was his second master.Although Dong Gao's talent is outstanding, the Taoism is exquisite and profound, and it is difficult for ordinary people to study one in a lifetime, let alone the myriad of laws in the world?

There is no shortage of classics in Chongyun Tianque, but there are few swordsmen who study intensively and no one gives advice. Donggao is limited to cultivation, at most rough.It is difficult to cultivate to great success, let alone use it flexibly.

It was Liu Yao's guidance that really opened Dong Gao's door to Taoism, and from then on he learned by analogy, and came up with all the ways at his fingertips.But it also made him embark on a road of no return, and he finally reached out to his fellow disciples.

Those blood and lives have paved a broad road, and even his master is also a cornerstone for stepping on.

"Dong Gao, why don't you go after him?" Liu Yao came out from nowhere, looking at the chaotic East China Sea, where space cracks were densely covered like cobwebs.

"Mingxu Daoist is coming soon, it is not appropriate to have a direct confrontation with the Holy Land at this time." Dong Gao retracted his sword and left without looking back.

"Dong Gao", the footsteps of leaving stagnated, "If you can't do it, then I have to do it myself."

Dong Gao thought that he could treat Mu Yinghuan as nothing, just like everyone who died at his hands.But he knew it was impossible, that was his master!Originally, he just wanted a smile of Master's appreciation. When did he start to be involuntary?

A mysterious hand pushed him forward along the established track, without turning back or resisting.

Finally he understood that the world is a chessboard, and if he wants to jump out of the chessboard, he has to die.The only one who could kill him was Qi Yunxiao, so he forced Daoist Mingxu to death, and released the Demon Emperor, in order to make Qi Yunxiao hate him.

But let Xiao Xiao escape from control, let Qi Yunxiao discover the clue, and let him retreat completely, leaving Shiwan Dashan.Because he knew that before the time came, Qi Yunxiao couldn't kill him, and he couldn't die yet.

"Qi Yunxiao is about to go through the catastrophe of changing bones, you know what to do." Liu Yao came again, and Dong Gao also knew what to do without needing him to say more.After waiting for so many years, he finally waited for the time.

He took Qi Tianxia's hand, not only to prevent his reincarnation plan from getting sidetracked, but also to divert Liu Yao's attention so that he would not be blindly staring at Qi Yunxiao.

Everything afterwards went according to his plan, and the only risk was on Mu Yinghuan.He was betting whether the master would let him reincarnate because of his past love.He told himself that he was happy with the outcome no matter what.At least his beginning is his own choice, and his end is also in his own hands.

"Master..." Dong Gao stood up, brushed off the dust on his robe, and asked the boy beside him, "What's the matter?"

"Oh? Uh... the mayor summoned everyone, saying that the holy place in the South China Sea is coming to recruit disciples again! Let's go listen to his old man's lecture and get ready." The boy repeated the words of the adult verbatim, Children at this age still don't understand what this means, but Dong Gao smiled, "Does this mean that I need to repay the cause and effect? ​​Well, what is owed must be paid back."