"Spirit Gathering Ring, what is this?" Hearing the exclamation of the Mist Spirit Sect, Chen Moyang asked with some curiosity.

"Where did you get that, stinky boy? This is no ordinary thing. Gathering Spirit Ring, at least three martial artists need to gather the aura of heaven and earth at the same time, and create an aura space in a certain artifact, which is called Gathering Spirit, and the utensils used are generally rings, so it is called Gathering Spirit Ring. However, the most common storage items on the road are ordinary storage rings, which are far less than the ones you have on your hands. The Fog Spirit Sect Master looked at Chen Moyang, who was already drooling at the corners of his mouth, and continued.

"The space inside the Ring is huge, and it can hold anything but living things. And my soul body can also stay inside, and the abundant aura in it can restore my strength. And I guess, the previous soul Lingzhi is in this, and it is estimated that there are a lot of good things in it, you kid is really lucky. ”

"It was given to me by my grandfather and said it was a relic of my parents. Thinking of his parents, Chen Moyang was a little gloomy and lowered his head silently.

"Moyang, believe the master, it won't be long before you can find out the truth and avenge your parents. Seeing the young man's somewhat haggard little face, the Mist Spirit Sect couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"I'll go into the Spirit Gathering Ring first, you breathe for a while, and I'll see what other good things are in here. As soon as Chen Moyang heard the cheap master's somewhat excited voice, he saw a light flash in front of his eyes and rushed into the ring on his left hand, but the depths of his soul felt empty at first glance. Is this a shit, I like others to stay in my own sea of consciousness.

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"Moyang, I thought there was something good in it, except for the soul lingzhi, there was nothing, which made my old man happy. After a while, the Fog Spirit Sect Master, who had been searching in the Spirit Gathering Ring for a long time, said with some disappointment.

"Yes, by the way, old man, how can I see the inside of the Gathering Spirit Ring?" Chen Moyang started another hundred thousand whys.

"What do you call me, old man? You bastard, I'm your master now, and I don't know how to respect my elders. When the Fog Spirit Sect heard Chen Moyang's title, he regretted accepting this apprentice even more.

"Oh, the relationship between Mudi is not cordial to the master, and how kind is it to call the old man, which shows that we have a good relationship between master and apprentice, I haven't said it yet, how can I see the inside of the Gathering Spirit Ring. Chen Moyang explained cheekily, without blushing and without a heartbeat.

The Fog Spirit Sect was about to be hemorrhaged by the crooked anger of this cheap apprentice, and said sullenly: "Just use your spiritual power to come in and see it, it's so stupid." ”

After listening, Chen Moyang hurriedly cheered up and gathered his spiritual power in the Spirit Gathering Ring, and an unknown space appeared in his mind.

There was a rich aura everywhere, and these elf-like aura was surrounding the Mist Spirit Sect, as if welcoming new friends, and in the distance, a Lingzhi plant that emitted a yellow light was slowly releasing its breath.

"Is this the inside of the Spirit Gathering Ring, it's really spectacular!" Chen Moyang was a little surprised.

"Yes, the Spirit Gathering Ring is something that many martial artists pursue, the number of existences is very small, and the martial venerables in the world are limited, and not every martial venerable will do this kind of energy-consuming thing. After speaking, the Fog Spirit Sect couldn't help but sigh a little, if it wasn't for the enemy's pursuit, maybe he would have broken through that shackle.

Chen Moyang, who had withdrawn his spiritual power, sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands sealed, silently recovering his body, and the dim cave fell into deep silence again. But what Chen Moyang didn't know was that the mysterious aura emitted by the mysterious liquid in the stone pool slowly entered his pores, repairing the wounds on his body.

Half an hour later, the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground opened his eyes violently, feeling his body full of strength, and couldn't help but feel a little happy. "It's been so fast to recover, great. ”

"Old man, I'm well. Chen Moyang hurriedly said to the Fog Spirit Sect.

"Well, so fast, not bad, it seems that this pool of water is really not mortal. The Mist Spirit Sect touched his chin and looked at the pool of water, and said with some thought. "But it's okay, put it away first, and then study it slowly. ”

"Put it away, how do you put it away?" Chen Moyang didn't react for a moment, and replied a little dumbfounded.

"It's stupid, use the Spirit Gathering Ring, I just told you about the effect of the Spirit Gathering Ring for a long time, what are you thinking!!" The Mist Spirit Sect saw Chen Moyang with an innocent face and scolded, I don't know how many times I want to beat this muddy boy today.

"Oh, oh. Chen Moyang, who reacted, smiled a little embarrassedly, and his mind moved, and the mysterious liquid in the stone pool entered the Spirit Gathering Ring together with the stone pool, and stayed quietly in a corner, as if it originally belonged here.

"Old man, there seems to be nothing in this cave, and now the most important question is, how can I get out?!Is there any secret passage here leading to the outside?" Chen Moyang said helplessly as he looked at the hard walls around him.

"Why don't you come in and get out, such a retarded question, you still ask me. The Mist Spirit Sect replied strangely, mocking Chen Moyang.

"If I knew how I got in, I'd ask you!" Chen Moyang rolled his eyes. Then he walked along the gravel road to the place where he was unconscious at the beginning.

"There is no way, I can only use the most primitive method to swim out!" Looking at the water flow and thinking for a long time, Chen Moyang sighed and jumped into the water.

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Behind the mountain, the waterfall still forms its own momentum, rumbling into the river.

In the middle of the sound, a head suddenly came out of the water, which was naturally Chen Moyang, who finally swam out of the water.

"Ahem, ahem, suffocated me, fortunately I'm good at water, otherwise I'd have drowned in it. Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Chen Moyang had a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe. Thinking of the initiator of this incident, Chen Moyang gritted his teeth a little, "Dead beast, don't let the master touch you, otherwise you will have to cramp and pluck your skin and get the horns on your head off the ground pile!!"

At the top of the mountain, deep in the forest, Lingxuanhu, who had just eaten and drunk, was lying on the ground and taking a nap. "Hatch~~" A snort came out, Ling Xuanhu couldn't help but look around, scratching his nose with his paws, as if thinking about who was scolding him, and then fell to the ground and continued to sleep.

In the evening, the afterglow of the sun silently scattered in this small village far away from the hustle and bustle, silently scattered on the simple house, silently sprinkled on the old man sitting alone in front of the house.

The old man was looking eagerly, constantly looking in the direction of the young man when he came back every day.

The sound of hurried steps was getting closer and closer, and an emaciated figure gradually appeared in the old man's sight. "Moyang, you're finally back, where have you been in the past two days, I've searched everywhere!" Feng Shi said with tears in the corners of his eyes, a little excited. Chen Moyang's disappearance made him flustered, if he really couldn't find it, what face would he have to face Chen Tian and his wife who entrusted Chen Moyang to him.

"Grandpa, don't cry, I'm not back, I want to cry if you cry again. Seeing the old man's tears, Chen Moyang couldn't help but feel a little sour, from childhood to adulthood, they have always been accompanied by their grandchildren, their feelings are really deep, very deep!

"Let's go, grandpa, let's go in, I want to eat the dumplings you made, and I'll tell you about what happened in the past two days when I go in." Wiping his tears, Chen Moyang said.

"Okay, okay, okay, grandpa is going to give you the bag. The feeling of being lost and regained made the old man a little incoherent, and he grabbed Chen Moyang's hand for a long time and was reluctant to let go.

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In the house, beside some old tables, Chen Moyang was eating dumplings with a plate, the old man looked at him quietly, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and some dim candlelight brought a different kind of warmth to the environment at this moment.

"Mo Yang, so you said that you were shot off a cliff by a tiger with silver horns on its head, fell into a cave, and only came out today? After listening to Chen Moyang's statement, Fengshi, who had calmed down, said with some surprise. Of course, before coming back, the Fog Spirit Sect asked Chen Moyang to keep his existence a secret, so Chen Moyang didn't say anything about what happened in the cave, but just said that he had been in a coma in the cave and only woke up today.

"According to your description, the one who sneaked up on you should be a low-level spirit beast of the Destiny Spirit Rank, the Spirit Xuanhu. Lingxuanhu has a violent temperament, and the silver horn on his head can emit an extraordinary aura wave, even if I deal with him, I will waste a lot of effort, with your cultivation, it is really a fluke to be able to escape. Feng Shi said with some fear. "In the future, don't go to the waterfall in the back mountain to practice martial arts, it's not safe, it's because I didn't think about it. ”

"Ling Xuanhu, is this your name, next time I see you, I will definitely pluck your skin and hair, otherwise I will really find it difficult to understand the hatred in my heart, master. Chen Moyang has cursed hundreds of times in his heart, but with his current strength, it is estimated that seeing Ling Xuanhu is not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

"Okay, it's not getting early, rest early, go back to your room." Feng Shi looked at Chen Moyang's tired face, and said with some distress.

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"Stinky boy, what are you thinking, don't sleep?" Seeing Chen Moyang lying on the bed tossing and turning, the Fog Spirit Sect was a little curious.

"Old man, I feel that this world is really wonderful, you see the road ahead is full of unknowns, no one knows what will happen, but I am not nervous at all now, I feel very relieved and fulfilled. Chen Moyang smiled at the corner of his mouth and sighed a little. What happened in so many days subverted his perception of the world for more than ten years, and the originally peaceful life was suddenly broken, but he was ready to face it, this is him, Chen Moyang.

The Fog Spirit Sect Master listened quietly and didn't say anything, but his heart was difficult to calm down, and he was amazed that the young man had such a state of mind. "Mo Yang, what kind of height will you reach in the future?" said the Fog Spirit Sect Master silently in his heart.

Many years later, when the entire Tianxuan Continent was prostrate at the feet of this young man, who knew what he had looked like when he was confused and weak.