Cheng Xiuwen muttered a few words to himself, and as if he was answering his wife's words, he shook his head gently, got up and walked into the back room, and it didn't take long for the room to sound a snoring sound.

"It's the two of you every time, come out quickly! Don't think I don't know that you are in the grass, two cowards, you don't know how to return to the cage when it's dark, and one day you will be caught and eaten by wild beasts!"

Everyone has their own ideas, just like these two pheasants, Cheng Xiaoxi is very angry, he has to come every night to ask these two masters to return to the cage, and the other few have already rested in the cage.

After tossing and turning for a while, he caught the two pheasants back, lifted one in one hand and threw it into the cage, and hurried into the house.

"Xiaoxi, come and wipe your body, your father is asleep, don't call him. Qin Rou walked out of the kitchen slowly, with a basin of hot water in her hand, listening to the more and more coherent snoring, a smile appeared on her face.

The water temperature is neither lukewarm nor hot, just right, Cheng Xiaoxi wiped his face with a handkerchief, and complained, "Father raised so many spirit insects, I only took a few and was in a hurry, I was really a stingy ghost." ”

At a young age, he has a young heart, but he is still angry at the dinner table. Qin Rou handed over the decoction, Cheng Xiaoxi drank it in one go, and then went back to his room, he threw himself on the bed, and he didn't take off his coat, and soon fell asleep in a daze......

"Your father did raise a lot of spirit insects, but they were all kept for you!" Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but be happy, she already had an excellent face, and this smile was as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.

The night was long and short, and Cheng Creek had a dream......

This dream is very strange, he has grown into an adult, with a white face and beard, a slender body, and facial features very similar to his father.

In the dream, he was in a wild place, wearing a gray and white shirt on his upper body, and light blue trousers on his lower body, and he didn't see him make any movements, so his body floated up gently, off the ground, and then rose higher and higher, and finally stopped above the colorful cloud, and hung in the air.

After a few breaths, he moved again, his left hand gestured for a while, as if making a deep obscure magic seal, and his right hand turned his palm to face the sky, holding a fist-sized dark yellow spirit yuan in the palm of his hand.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was reading something inexplicable, and the voice was very soft, like a whisper, and when he listened carefully, it seemed to come from outside the sky, ethereal, very magical.

After a while, the spirit element in his hand began to rotate slowly, circle after circle, and the surrounding air seemed to be pulled and flowed with it, and the speed became faster and faster, forming a high-speed flowing air vortex around his body.

And at this moment, the surface of the spirit element suddenly flowed up, and the light overflowed, and the dazzling light pierced the whirlpool, shooting in all directions, even more intense than the sun's light, which made people unable to open their eyes, and infinite fear rose in their hearts.

His left hand finally stopped moving, the handprint came out, and in an instant a huge suction force was generated out of thin air, and then he held the spirit yuan with both hands and held it high above his head, and in an instant, the spiritual power in all directions seemed to be being pulled, suddenly, frantically surging towards his body, and the spirit yuan he held up also quickly expanded.

Lingyuan grew extremely fast, only for a while it exceeded the size of dozens of zhang, with the growth of volume, the weight was even more unbearable, Xiaoxi gritted his teeth and insisted, his body trembled violently, such a heavy feeling, as if he was lifting a heaven and earth.

Gradually, the spirit element began to rise higher, it turned faster and faster, rising higher and higher, and the clouds in the sky were like cotton, being sucked and crushed.

There is constantly spiritual power gathering here between heaven and earth, and the spiritual element is like a small spor, greedily absorbing all the energy, and in just a short time, it grows rapidly.

It obscured the sun, and finally it was so big that it occupied half of the sky, and countless people on the earth closed their eyes, all kneeling on the ground, and the incomparable fear in the hearts of those people, this scene seemed to be the end of the world, but no one dared to look at it.

At a certain height, the Spirit Yuan Ball seemed to have reached its limit, and suddenly stopped.

It hung silently above the sky, like the eye of a god, huge and translucent, looking down on all living beings on the ground.

At this moment, Xiaoxi suddenly "poofed", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his legs were also bent, and he knelt in the air, and the Lingyuan ball that stopped in the sky seemed to be freed from its shackles, and fell towards the earth instead.

"Ah......h

At the critical moment, Cheng Xiaoxi's eyes opened suddenly, revealing a terrifying light, he raised his head and shouted, but spit out another mouthful of blood. The spiritual power between heaven and earth no longer surged, and his aura was extremely sluggish, as if he was powerless to return to the sky.

With the speed at which the Spirit Yuan Ball fell, it only took two breaths, and after that, all of this would return to nothingness.

"Are you going to fail?" he smiled wryly, and whispered in his mouth, even the voice tinged with a hint of relief.

Just when he was about to accept his fate, the thing that should have been hanging on his waist suddenly floated in front of him, Cheng Xiaoxi's eyes widened, and after only half a breath, he opened his mouth and swallowed the thing.

And after swallowing that thing, his scarred body seemed to have been greatly replenished, and the dry and broken meridians burst out of strength again, he straightened his body, and the spiritual power that was about to dissipate around him was injected into the spirit element ball through his body again.

Finally, it stopped falling, and was firmly held up by the stream.

"Believe me, this is the last time......" The stream in the dream shed hot tears in reality.

"Kill him, and that Spirit Yuan Light Ball will naturally dissipate!"

The roar suddenly sounded from this sky, several people rushed out of the crowd with a loud shout, and several cold and shining sharp weapons struck in the air, and the cold killing intent was overwhelming, intending to kill himself in one fell swoop, but he was holding the spirit yuan ball but he was powerless to fight back at all, and could only watch as those sharp weapons pierced into his body......

I thought I had a brilliant and mighty dream, but I almost lost my life, Cheng Xiaoxi's body shook, and he suddenly woke up.

He looked nervously under him, and sure enough, it was still the familiar bed, touched his forehead, he was already in a cold sweat, and the window was already bright.

The dream was made all night, and the time had come to the early morning.

The sky is still so blue, the white clouds are slightly rolling, the sun is spitting out, the breeze is blowing, the birds and insects in the forest have begun to chirp, flying around, everything is vibrant, everything is still so beautiful.

Cheng Xiaoxi's nerves are very strong, and no matter what he experienced in his dream, within a moment of getting up, he had forgotten everything, but he vaguely felt that he seemed to have slept well last night.

Today's sunshine is just right, Cheng Xiaoxi had breakfast, and hurriedly packed up and went out of the house, and went down the mountain majestically!

......

The Longquan Mountain Range has had a strange pressure since ancient times, making it difficult for mortals to get close to here, and cultivators can't go too deep. Cheng Xiaoxi's father cultivated deeply, but the mid-mountain was also his limit, and further up, he felt that his blood was boiling, his whole body was weak, and it was difficult to breathe.

Although Cheng Xiaoxi failed to succeed in cultivating, he was never affected by this kind of influence, and his parents were quite worried at first, but seeing their son running around in the mountains, they did not feel the slightest bit uncomfortable, and gradually the two stopped caring about him.

Not affected by Longquan Mountain, but he can only move below the half-mountain, because of the danger and horror of the half-mountain, the parents have already told him more than a hundred times, and he is obedient, so he naturally does not dare to cross the half-mountain without permission.

He had never been to the upper part of the mountain, but the plants and animals below the mountain had suffered a great sin.

With his house as the center, within a radius of several miles, even if any grass grows crooked, he can tell! No, just after breakfast, he actively went to the Jiangxi River.

Jiangxian River - originating from the unknown place of Longquan Mountains, the water source is abundant and the water is endless all year round, the river water is clear and the water is gentle, and there are many kinds of fish, insects, birds and beasts living in it.

Cheng Xiuwen and his wife hoped that their son could be like this Jiangxi, smooth and gentle, and flow indomitably into the distance, so they gave him this name.