At the entrance of the village, not far from the small mountain village and opposite to the dusk forest, there is a small tombstone engraved with four simple words: the tomb of Zhonggu.

According to the custom here, Yin Jiuchen planted a small tree not far from the tombstone, hoping that Zhong Gu would be like a small tree, move to another place and be reborn again.

"Uncle, where should we go in the future?" Yin Jiuchen looked at the mountains in the distance in front of him, feeling a little confused.

Feng Moqi didn't answer Yin Jiuchen's question, he took out a disc and handed it to Yin Jiuchen: "The mountain chief said that they didn't dare to take this spiritual vein anymore, for fear of causing trouble, so they handed it over to me, but this spiritual vein is not of high grade, and it is useless to me, so it's just right for you." ”

Yin Jiuchen took it stunned.

"This is a space storage rune, which can be used with a drop of blood, and it can be accessed directly with aura, which is very convenient. Feng Moqi handed Yin Jiuchen another piece of paper engraved with a silver-white complex rune formation.

Yin Jiuchen took it again in a daze, but finally reacted, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Moqi's sleeve: "Uncle, you want to leave alone?"

"Hmm. Feng Moqi replied, hung a black sword on Yin Jiuchen's back, and looked into Yin Jiuchen's eyes, "You can't follow me, I will soon fall into a life and death situation, and I can't protect you." ”

"You're not going to die like my parents, are you?" Yin Jiuchen was very uneasy, all this happened too suddenly, and he was completely unprepared.

"What," Feng Moqi patted Yin Jiuchen's head, "Don't worry, I won't die easily." ”

Yin Jiuchen was silent, and the cheerful father had also said this to him.

"If you don't want to go somewhere," Feng Moqi suggested, "you can go to Zhongzhou City, where there is an academy called Fengshan Academy, where your father and mother and I met." ”

Yin Jiuchen nodded.

"Alright, so be it. Feng Moqi took his hand away and slowly retreated, "You have to be strong, I got out of trouble and will go to you." ”

A gust of wind blew, Feng Moqi's figure dissipated, and Yin Jiuchen stood alone in place, and now, the only person close to him was not by his side.

After a long time, he finally lifted his steps, walked away from the village, and walked towards the mountains.

The villagers of this small mountain village have left, his friends are gone, his uncle is gone, and the giant turtle in the dusk forest is also missing, there is nothing here that makes Yin Jiuchen nostalgic, and now, with a somewhat lonely heart, he is heading towards the center of the continent.

In any case, he needs to be strong, what he cares about is his strange physique, the cause of death of his parents, and the sudden departure of his uncle, no matter which one it is, he needs strong strength as a backing, otherwise his voice can't even reach the scope of a mountain village.

......

The nearest town to the small mountain village is called Youhe Town, Youhe Town is ordinary, it is just a larger mountain village, Yin Jiuchen didn't plan to stay for a long time, he just wanted to find a place to tidy up things.

In the room of the inn, Yin Jiuchen took out three things.

Lower-level spiritual veins, good items that can assist in cultivation, when Yin Jiuchen grasps the disc to cultivate, he can feel the pure spiritual power flowing into the body, the spiritual veins in the disc are broken roots, there is no land to help enrich them, and they will be gone when they are consumed, and the amount of spiritual energy contained in this spiritual vein can almost support Yin Jiuchen's cultivation to the imperial qi realm.

Storage runes, which look very advanced. Yin Jiuchen spread out the drawings with the complex formations, and used the knife to make a small cut on his right hand, a drop of blood fell on the paper, the blood penetrated, and the paper gradually emitted a faint light.

When the shimmer flickered to its strongest, Yin Jiuchen felt the strangeness of the surrounding space, as if something had opened, and then the glimmer flashed, sticking to Yin Jiuchen's palm, turning into a complex white rune, and then gradually disappearing.

Yin Jiuchen got used to it after a little practice, raised his hand and put it on the top of the disc, the palm of his right hand flashed slightly, the disc disappeared, Yin Jiuchen's spiritual sense penetrated into the rune space, and saw that the lonely disc was placed in a space the size of an ordinary room, and he only needed one idea to trigger the aura, and he could take it out again.

Xuantie Sword, a four-grade weapon given to him by his uncle. The name of the Xuantie Sword is engraved on the sword itself, the sword body is black and bright, engraved with a lot of complex runes, with the rune cognition of Yin Jiuchen and half hanging, it can be seen that they all increase the power, about thirty percent, it is considered an introductory enchanted weapon, no wonder it is a four-grade weapon, one, two, and three-grade weapons are all mortal soldiers, and there is no rune enchantment.

Yin Jiuchen also put the Xuantie Sword into the storage rune, which was a bit eye-catching, and then took out the map from his duffel bag and studied the path to Zhongzhou City.

He is now in the southwest corner of the map, very far away from Zhongzhou City, and it will take half a year to walk in a straight line without sleep, not counting the detours, terrain factors, and various things that may be encountered. Walking is not advisable, you have to find a quick means of transport.

There are three common means of express transportation on the mainland, one is a spiritual power spaceship, one is a teleportation array, and one is a flying contract beast, but either one is expensive.

Putting away the map, Yin Jiuchen had an idea in his heart, he first rushed to the southwest city of the human race-Bloodhunt City, and then took a spaceship directly from Bloodhunt City to Zhongzhou City, and then found Fengshan Academy after arriving in Zhongzhou City, Uncle gave him a lot of money, which should be enough.

After confirming the plan, Yin Jiuchen walked down the hotel. He bought a bunch of weapons, clothes, cooking items, etc., put them in the rune space, and then put some common items in his backpack to avoid exposing the rune space, and finally bought horses and rode from Youhe Town to Bloodhunt City.

With the strength of the horse's feet, it will be there in five or six days.

The journey has not been long or short in the past few days, Yin Jiuchen is taking the business road, and he originally thought that there was nothing to do.

The hills are undulating on the side of the road, and the trees are also very lush, near dusk, Yin Jiuchen found a place of mountain springs, and set up camp, only the dusk forest will have a beast rage at night, and other places can rest assured.

Yin Jiuchen raised the flame, raised his hand to test the temperature, set up the cleaned pheasant in the appropriate place, and rolled it from time to time, the flame continued to scorch the chicken, the subcutaneous fat melted, sizzling, the aroma of meat wafted in the air, everything was so peaceful and comfortable.

When Yin Jiuchen thought that tonight was another peaceful night, he could never have imagined that someone would appear in front of him in such a strange way.

In the quiet night sky, a long scream, from top to bottom, descended from mid-air, and when Yin Jiuchen was stunned, an indistinct white shadow pierced into the cold spring next to the camp, splashing a large splash.

Seems to be a person?

Yin Jiuchen pulled out the iron sword behind his back, and slowly approached the spring, under the bright moonlight, he could see that Qing Qing was a petite person, this person's black hair spread out to cover his face, and his half-transparent white clothes fluttered in the water, and after falling from mid-air, he had been sinking in the water and kept spreading.

He's dead?

As if in response to Yin Jiuchen's doubts, the man in white suddenly stood up, half of his body floated on the water, the small mountain spring pool rippled, the man spit out a mouthful of spring water towards the sky, coughed a few times, eased up, hugged his delicate body with his small arms, shook a few times, and finally spoke:

"Mom, it's cold. ”

The voice is a crisp and beautiful female voice, but Yin Jiuchen feels a little strange, she is calling her mother?

Xia Lian was extremely cold, she had just fallen asleep, and suddenly a weightlessness woke her up, and she fell from a height of nearly ten meters, she originally thought she was going to fall to death, but she didn't expect to be smashed on the water and it didn't hurt much, so she thought she was still asleep.

But soon, she choked on a large mouthful of water when she tried to breathe, and her body was eroded by the cold.

She only wore a dress!

Xia Lian trembled and walked towards the spring, only to find a young man with a sword standing by the spring.

"Damn, someone's there?!"

Xia Lian was so frightened that she retreated, who is this?

The two men stared at each other, trying to find useful information to analyze, but they were still puzzled.