The spirit of the great demon is powerful and can transform into shapes when born, and transform into shape can fast for a short time. But in the end, it is different from humans. The big demon gave birth to one nest after another. The A Niang Tong Yujing, who was born in Tushanling, gave birth to four babies.

Tushanling took advantage of it, and was born half a quarter of an hour earlier than her second son, becoming the natural heir to the Tushan family.

She taught her younger brother to listen to her since she was a child. Perhaps because of the years of brainwashing, she directed her older brother to dig out a bird's nest, and her second brother would never take the opportunity to catch fish.

During those years, her father was so worried that his hair fell off, but what else could he do if he had born the heir? He couldn't kill him and rebuilt it. He could only teach him patiently.

Tushan wishes to teach Tushan a lot, and can even memorize Tushan's be able to memorize it, but he never does it.

If it weren't for that incident later, the whole Qingqiu would probably have pinched his nose and recognized such a young master Tushan.

But something happened

The spring was just right that day, and the Tushan family held a graceful gathering, and invited the families of friends to gather together. The adults played chess and piano in the garden. The Tushan family's Tongyu family, the Su family's Chunhu family and other small children were running around all over the ground.

"What's the point of throwing a pot? You have to be able to shoot the ball on the tree to be considered your ability."

The tree in Tushanling's mouth was a hundred steps away, but the ball in her mouth was a spiritual beehive. The small Tushanling didn't know what the beehive was, so she used a simple and easy-to-understand "ball" instead.

The bears are close to each other, and these little cubs are not unaware of the spirit beehive, but they are not afraid, and they are eager to try.

The competition begins.

Arrows shot towards the spirit beehive. The little ones were not accurate enough and shot in two rounds.

Tu Shanling threw the apple in her hand and reached out to grab the bow and arrow held by the maid, "I'll do it."

She tilted the arrow, pulled the bow, squinted one eye to aim, let go, the arrow flew out, and the arrow flew out in the middle of the spirit beehive. The arrow flew out a distance with the spirit beehive and nailed to another tree.

"Sister Ling is so great!"

"Look, something flew out, densely packed."

Tu Shanling looked closely and saw a murderous bee rushing towards them.

Tushanling: ""

My father knew that she did this, so she would definitely be able to fight.

Tu Shanling: "Hurry up, come with me."

The little ones were already running around, and when they passed by the garden, no one found it strange, so naturally no one paid special attention to them.

Only a moment later, a large army of spirit bees buzzed.

Adults: ""

When they finished dealing with the spirit bee and had to settle the score with the cubs, they found that all the cubs were gone.

Tushanyuan ordered to search the entire Tushan family but couldn't find a single hair. Several families were uneasy. What happened? Among the missing children, there were many heirs from each family.

They quickly notified the family that each family sent 3,000 families to search in all directions.

This incident involved too many aristocratic races and was too disturbed to find people. To outsiders, it seemed that Qingqiu was about to go to the Five Condor Heroes, which soon alarmed Qingjingtai.

The ancestor of Taishang Dao came to Tushan clan.

"It's time for Chengxin to teach her daughter well."

No matter how disliked his daughter, it was no matter how much she despised her, it was no turn for outsiders to criticize her. Even if the other party was the Supreme Taoist Ancestor and the Lord of the Yuan Realm, Tu Shanyuan immediately sank her face, looking as if she was ready to fight at any time.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor seemed to have not realized it, "Tu Shanling is full of spirituality and is a good seedling. If you teach well, you will have a future. The Tushan family will have a promising future for thousands of years. If you don't teach well, the decline of Tushan family is right in front of you."

Tu Shanyuan frowned.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor raised his hand and pointed, "You come with me."

He took Tushanyuan to make turns in Tushan's family, so familiar that he was like in his backyard. Both of them walked quickly, and soon they arrived at Tushanling's boudoir door.

Tu Shanyuan looked unhappy, "What does this mean by Taoism?"

The Taishang Daozu's expression was not changed, "Open the wardrobe, and everything will be answered."

Tushanyuan had a guess in his mind.

He walked over and opened the cabinet door, and a small man was rolling out of the door. The man was wearing a robe with a hidden breath. Who would it be if it were Tu Shanling?

He reached out and opened the other cabinet doors, and the little ones curled up their robes and fell asleep.

His face was so angry that his face was dark and his chest hurt.

The next day, Tushanling and Tushanling's clothes were packed together to Qingjingtai.

When I first arrived at Qingjingtai, Tu Shanling and the three thousand disciples of Qingjingtai were no different. They were just registered disciples and were not taught by the Supreme Taoist Ancestor. They just needed to mix with the disciples every day to teach them. The Daozu only gave some advice occasionally.

It’s too early to give me some advice now. What Tu Shanling needs most is to sharpen his mind, and the best way to sharpen his mind is to practice calligraphy. When the characters are qualified, you can learn other things.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor led Tushanling to Huanhua Creek.

In front of the stream, under the peach tree, an eleven-year-old boy was writing big characters. The flowers fell on his hair, and he seemed to have not realized it.

This young man is Song Qian, who is not very old but very calm.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor: "A Qian, come, this is A Ling. In the future, you can take her with her."

When she mentioned Tu Shanling, she tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Song Qian, and smiled with a pair of fox eyes.

Song Qian had no expression on his face and bowed calmly.

So Tu Shanling was thrown to Song Qian.

When Song Qian practiced calligraphy, Tu Shanling followed him to practice calligraphy. But Tu Shanling couldn't sit still and always wanted to show off his "glorious deeds" to Song Qian. Every time he started with words like "I told you", "You don't know", and "Have you heard of it?"

Song Qian listened a lot. When he heard Tu Shanling’s opening remark, he immediately had a face, his eyes full of disagreement, "Practice calligraphy."

Tu Shanling is cheating, "not practicing."

Song Qian: "Why?"

Tu Shanling smiled and said, "I want to be a person who is like a person. I am just a person who is arrogant and domineering. Why do I have to practice my calligraphy in a regular manner? Isn't this a lie? Look, I want to punch the spirit beast, kick three thousand disciples, and be a well-deserved lord of the quiet platform."

Song Qian frowned and packed up his own things. He had a different attitude of not planning to work together.

"Skewer."

Tu Shanling followed Song Qian with a thick face and said, "A Qian, Daozu asked you to take me with you."

Song Qian hugged the copybook and ran faster and faster, but he never could shake off Tushanling as he wished.

But Tu Shanling's fallacy became true later.

Her handwriting has been ugly all her life, and she is so ugly that it is unique.

And he also let her follow her for the rest of her life.

"Ayin, get up." Song Xuan pushed Tu Shanling's arm again, "Ayin, get up."

Tu Shanling opened her eyes slowly and heavily, and when she heard a sound of a clapper from afar, she collapsed a little, "My grandma, it's only the fifth day, what bed should I get up?!"

Song Xuan rubbed Tu Shanling's head, "Get up quickly, you forgot, today is the Shangyuan Temple Festival, and all the disciples of the clan school have to go to Zhushan Qingjingtai to worship the Taishang Taoist Ancestor."

Tu Shanling Ru was hit by a thunderbolt with three souls and seven spirits, and the person suddenly woke up, "Then hurry up, don't be late."
Chapter completed!