The Ancestor of Modern Fantasy

Chapter 1

###Chapter1,Guide

Severing the sect of law-guarding in the mortal world and becoming aloof and aloof like the common people. The mental-dowing ape stays still, and doesn't call it 'the horse of Xidong'. The monk staff used to lift the sea and the moon, and the founder of the sect. Now I'm full of empty-handed things, and several friends have understood.

The Kingdom of Tai Hao was situated in the northeast part of the Sky Fortune Continent. This mystical country had a long history and magnificent mountains and rivers. It had once used countless heroes to come from this place. It was in this ancient kingdom that a new legend had been born.

The Mount Tian Long was majestic and beautiful with cliffs and strange peaks. The Five Old Peaks were like five elders standing side by side and holding the sky high. The sun hanging over the cliffs was like a dragon holding its head high; when it entered the estuary, it looked like a huge rock that was about to swallow all the water to cross the lake. Due to the evaporated water near the river, clouds often lingered around the peaks, as if they were covered by a thin layer of gauze. The peaks sometimes appeared and then underwent myriads of changes, so there was a saying that "not knowing the true face of Mount Tian Du".

Besides the sea of clouds that could be seen anywhere, there were also many waterfalls that were full of other things. Among them, there were three stackes of spring and nine toothed spring, which were the most famous. They were shaped like horses, and the sound they emitted was like thunder that neverending. It was very spectacular. At the third watch, the moon hung high in the sky like a blue cloth with starlight. The waves entered the estuary rose and fell with the night wind, constantly beating the black gravel and flashing silver light. The scenery of the good night lake made one feel relaxed and happy, as if floating in the world. Tianwanshan was like a giant standing up and guarding the center of the country. The night was so quiet and bright. There was a deep groaning sound coming from the lakeside, which broke the quiet moonlit night. Under the shine of the full moon, one could only see an ice-cold and thin face full of pain and white beard under the sparse chins, but now it was covered with blood.

He seemed to have just emerged from the surface of the lake. His hands were still at the corner of the rock as he opened his lips wide and hurriedly breathed in the fresh air. After coughing, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, immediately dyeing the surrounding lake water purple-red. However, that mouthful of blood was like a speck in the ocean to the Lake Wu Du, after all, it was too little. He only saw a wave of waves rushing over, and then it disappeared.

When he saw this type of situation, an expression of ridicule couldn't help but appear on his face. He lightly shook his head. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and slowly relaxed the hands that gripped the rock edge. With a shua sound, he submerged himself into the water, swimming towards the lakeshore in the distance. To him who was injured within a hundred meters, it seemed like it was too far. He was struggling while carrying and floating. Originally, he should have been able to cover this distance in an instant, yet he spent even more time to swim to the lake shore. He struggled to climb to the shore, as if he had lost his strength. He laid on the shore and breathed heavily for a long time before he sat up with his hands behind him, trying to gather the True Qi that had scattered. Who would have expected that just as he gathered his True Qi, his True Qi began to churn and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. He couldn't help but give up on the hope to gather his True Qi, sighing and sighing.

A faint expression flashed past that cold and thin face. However, not long after, it was quickly replaced by the viciousness and desire for revenge. In his cold eyes, flames of revenge could clearly be seen. Due to the intent of revenge supporting him, he, whose internal organs were already completely broken, unexpectedly managed to stand up and stagger towards the forest. Right now, it was midsummer. The open space in the forest was full of all types of strange flowers and grass, currently blooming with flower pistils, competing with each other to show off their beauty. However, in the fresh and clean air, not only was there not a single bit of fragrance wafting through the air, there would instead be waves of bloody odor that made one want to vomit.

Under the bright moon hanging high in the sky, everything in the open space was clearly presented in front of him. The garden was full of flowers and leaves, and a group of people lay in the garden, each body stained with blood, a pile of dead bodies. Not only did he not feel shocked at all, but he went forward to count, one, two... fourteen, fifteen, fifteen, a total of fifteen.

He staggered past the corpse, staggering back and forth in the direction where he had already been burned to ashes. Only a pile of ashes remained as he walked over while laughing crazily. His already shattered internal organs clearly couldn't endure the trembling of the laughter. With a wa sound, he once again spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He went around Ashes and walked up to the broken wall, looking for an extremely well-designed part of the wall. He reached out and took out a small square iron box, and squeezed it at his side, muttering to himself, "What an arrogant six major sects. You're really over-confident. How dare you join hands to take away my 'Nine-Dragon King's Pendant'? Now that you're going to die here, you should know that my peerless Demon Lord Song Zu wasn't a good person!" After that, he stumbled to the other side of the Lake Ye Du. Soon, a ray of hope appeared in the east of the sky.

When the entrance of the pool just rose, a group of young monks, Taoists, Nascent, and mortals were all dressed in strong clothes with weapons stuck diagonally behind them. When they arrived at an open space beside the garden in the forest, each of them had a heavy and slightly excited expression on their faces. Only a few of them were relatively weak, shed tears, and silently went to the garden to identify the bodies. The rest of them first ran to the ruins and searched carefully before returning to the autopsy. After identify the 15 dead bodies one by one, they immediately wrapped them up with the grass they brought and carried them on their shoulders quietly. In an instant, they left cleanly. Then, in the Jianghu, no matter in black or white, people all talked about the "Supreme Devil Emperor, Song Ancestor", who everyone feared, in the Jianghu, in thirty years. He had been in the army of six leaders of the martial arts sect, and was now the leader of the civic.

The news of the extermination of the war had spread. Time flew by, everything had changed, the signs were changed, the sun had fallen, the moon had risen, the spring had gone, the autumn had gone, and the winter had come. It had been ten years since the battle of the estuary...

###Chapter2,Adventure of the Mount Tian Du is in Danger (1)

Mount Tianwan was still tall and majestic, and the style was the same as before. The waves in the estuary were still beating the black gravel, making sounds of "pupu!". In the woods on the left side of the mountain, an exquisite house had been built without anyone knowing when.

The refined building was built by water in the mountains and rivers, which was extremely magnificent. The waterside pavilions, the carved beams, the painted pillars, the five green, red, white, black, and the yellow-tiled buildings were surrounded by the five elements, each of which had a corridor. Flowers and trees were used to help the bush. The scenery was very pleasant.

Although it was midsummer, the mountain wind was blowing gently, but it didn't feel hot. Especially every time the sun was setting, the lake and the sky were of the same color, as if they had drunk excessive fine wine, red and red, which was really beautiful!

The tip of the sail in the distance decorated a beautiful and tranquil scene on Xunyang Lake.

It was time for dinner at around 12 o'clock. Wasn't the smoke rising from the kitchen building with yellow glazed tiles in the middle of the room?

Suddenly, the door of the building in the center creaked open. A child who was about 12 or 13 years old in purple and a big yellow dog rushed out. The man and the dog ran into the woods in the north. They looked back and found that no one was paying attention to them. Then they shouted in a low voice and went straight north like a flying dog.

They were heading to their destination today—Dragon Head Cliff.

The owner of this refined house was surnamed Song, and there were five brothers. The first was Song Wenlong, and the following were Wen Hu, Wen Shi, Wen Wei, Wen Ying, who had already been informed of their lives year after year.

The five brothers lived in different places in the early years, doing official business and doing business. They had a lot of savings, especially Song Wenling, who was good at medicine. He used to be apprenticed to Du Wenxuan, the Medical Immortal. He learned good medical skills, and people in Jianghu called him "King of Hell's Misfortune".

After the end of the year, the five brothers gathered near the estuary of Tian Du Mountain in their hometown and lived a peaceful life in seclusion in their later years.

It was only then that he discovered that apart from Fourth Brother, who was fortunate enough to have captured his daughter, the rest of the people were still weak despite having many wives and concubines.

Gu Yun said, "There are three unfilial ways. It's better to have no descendants." Therefore, the son of Wenxiang, Xuan'er, became the treasure of the Song family invisibly. The four old men wished to replace him as their son. However, Wenxiang only had this son, so he was unwilling to give up.

Not to mention that Song Xuan was still young and couldn't leave his mother. Besides, there was only one son. Who should he pass on the marriage to?

Therefore, after several meetings with Gao Feng, the five brothers decided to get together and live a peaceful life together in their later years. They planned to bring up Xiaoxuan together and waited until Xiaoxuan grew up, got married, had children, and then went their separate ways.

Maybe it was because the Song brothers were good people and accumulated virtue. Song Xuan not only became a master of a generation, but also achieved the wish of five people after marrying five wives. That was a story for the moment, let's forget it.

Dragon Head Cliff, according to legend, was named Dragon Head Cliff because a Black Dragon had once appeared.

Song Xuan came out of the door with his spiritual hound Da Huang. With a loud cheer, he rushed to Dragon Head Cliff like a runaway horse.

The man and the dog climbed over several hills, startling a single deer. Seeing him leading a huge yellow dog, which seemed to be flying or rushing over, it was fierce.

The little deer was timid. When it saw her immediately jumping out of the bushes, it ran forward desperately.

Song Xuan had no intention of being in a dilemma with the little deer, but seeing it so rushed, he couldn't help wanting to be childish. He thought, "In the beasts, deer is the fastest to run. Today I'm going to compete with you."

With this in mind, she immediately sped up her legs and chased down. In this way, the little deer was so anxious that he did not choose the way. He seized the opportunity and ran to the Dragon Head Cliff unconsciously.

After galloping for a while, Song Xuan gradually felt tired because he couldn't compare with the little deer. So he stopped chasing them and sat down to have a rest. Looking around, he found that the surrounding was really very steep. The surrounding peaks were rising one after another, and there were thousands of cliffs everywhere. Although his residence was a flat rock, the desolate road between the mountains was only a few inches wide and narrow, and there were only five buildings left for him.