"Yu Xiaoyou is really a good means, the killing is fierce and strong, so that the old man I am embarrassed, I think I was also in the cave realm back then, and I realized the will of the wind. Lu Zhaofeng stroked his beard and said with emotion.

"Haha...... Lu Lao praised it in seconds, I think since you have come here, you must have been tempted by what the kid said, I don't know if it's right?" Yu Zefeng replied with a chuckle.

"That's right, the old man was indeed aroused by you to take a look at the starry sky, but it's still the same sentence, what can you bring me?"

"Needless to say, these martial arts skills will definitely be several times stronger than what you have now. When I reach the Heavenly Realm, I will be able to refine the elixir for you, reshape your cultivation foundation again, and improve your future advancement potential. Yu Zefeng took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is not afraid that I will take you down now, force you to hand over your martial arts, and even detain you to do alchemy for me?"

"Of course I thought about it, but it's unlikely that a person who can let go of his path do so. In addition, as a sword cultivator, I can't bend, and forcing is useless for me. As for the elixir, do you dare to take the elixir I have refined? And my role is not only these, it is not an exaggeration to say that I can make your subsequent path smoother, more stable, farther, and stronger.

"Besides, with my cultivation speed and the strength of the cross-level battle, it won't be long before I can catch up with you. In this way, you can help each other in the starry sky and face all kinds of dangers, which is much safer and more reliable than you just find someone to go to the starry sky. And how do you know, do I also know about the starry sky?" After saying this seriously, he put down the teacup and quietly looked at Lu Lao opposite.

Lu Zhaofeng fell into deep thought, and he couldn't help but think about it carefully, which was related to his future.

The previous battle in front of the martial arts was enough to prove that the power was definitely not something that ordinary ground-level peak martial arts could do. And after two conversations, this kid's insight and mind are far beyond ordinary people. A few words could change his view of the cultivation realm, but after cultivating for hundreds of years, he never thought of following others one day.

"Lu Lao doesn't have to be entangled, it's not a mortal situation by my side, you don't need to make a move, you might as well see how it will be for ten years? Yu Zefeng saw that Lu Lao's face was uncertain and said.

"Hmph! You kid is annoying, there will definitely be a lot of opportunities for the old man to make a move in the future, the Mo family will not mention it, you can use the means of Sizhen Pavilion, and it won't take long to investigate your origin.

"When the time comes, there will be strong people chasing and killing, how can you still be idle? Anyway, you are really from Yunyu Prefecture? Aren't you the demon from the overlord force?" Lu Lao didn't have a good breath, blowing his beard and glaring at him. This determines the things of his life, and what this kid said is light.

Yu Zefeng didn't respond, turned his head sideways and looked into the distance with a deep gaze, his whole body exploded, and he said word by word:

"I am my power, my sword is my backer, what's the point of cultivating without an opponent?

Lu Lao was excited by his simple words, as if he was much younger with this kid. I secretly thought in my heart that it seemed that I was wrong before, and Xiuzhen was wonderful because of his blood.

"You are not a person of great power, how did you find out about the Mo family and the Four True Pavilions?" suddenly remembered this and asked suspiciously.

As soon as the soul moved, the sword fell on the stone platform, Yu Zefeng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scabbard and said: "At the beginning, Mo Jun was intercepted and killed by Sizhen Pavilion, and escaped to the Blackwood Mountains with serious injuries, and boy, I happened to find the cave mansion before his death, all of which were engraved on the wall by Mo Jun before his death, and this sword also came from here." ”

"I see. ”

Lu Lao got up and walked back and forth on the top of the peak, his face wandered, and after a long time, he suddenly paused, looked at Yu Zefeng and said: "It's okay! The old man will follow you for ten years to see, if you can't convince me when the time comes, don't blame me if I leave." ”

In fact, it is not surprising that Lu Lao has such a decision, just like someone suddenly told the richest man in the town that he was not ranked in the city with this bit of family background. So what would the richest man think? He would definitely want to go to the city and become the richest man there.

"The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support. ”

"With Lu Lao by his side, the kid is much safer, and he will have to trouble Lu Lao more in the future, as for ten years later, I am absolutely confident that you will not leave. Yu Zefeng got up and laughed.

"Haha, I just like your kid's self-confidence, what are you going to do next?" After making a decision, Lu Lao also let go of the obsession in his heart, and asked with a cheerful attitude.

"I want to go to the Mo family to see if there are still people from the Mo army. If it's good, it's fine, and if it's not good, I want to carry it. ”

"Yes, yes, this approach is very much in line with the old man's wishes. I listen to Fenglou still needs to deal with it, you give me a soul card and go first, I'll come after I finish dealing with things. It's just that Xiaoyou is better to cover up his whereabouts, and he is not afraid of 10,000 just in case. Lu Lao said with relief.

"Alright, boy, I'll wait for you to come and join you. I also need to sort it out and see which kind of martial arts are more suitable for you. Yu Zefeng spoke, and then took out the jade card and engraved it into his soul thought fluctuations, with this Cui Dong jade card within a radius of thousands of miles, he could feel the direction of the soul thought master.

Lu Lao was speechless for a while when he heard this, and it seemed that this kid had a lot of martial arts skills. Forget it, the longer I stayed, the more I was hit, and took the jade card and turned into a streamer and flew towards Mingcheng, only a few words still echoed at the peak.

"Don't die, wait for me. ”

Seeing Lu Lao fleeing, Yu Zefeng smiled dumbly, he was really an interesting old man.

Heavy Weapon City is a city directly managed by the Mo family, and there is an extinct volcano in the east of the city, and the foundation of the Mo family is built on this volcano.

The mountain is not high, only about 500 zhang, but a few miles down the crater is a sea of magma, which makes the temperature of this mountain much higher than other places, and those who can live on this mountain are members of the Mo family.

At the back of the mountain is a deep valley, and in the valley is the place where the Mo family piles up some refining garbage, but there are many messy shacks built here, all of which are the residences of some poor people, who make a living by picking up garbage.

There must be something that the Mo family monks can't look down on, but there is still some value for these ordinary people. There are still ordinary people who will buy some utensils, and if you are lucky enough to pick up some complete materials and sell them to some casual cultivators, it will be a big fortune overnight.

There is a shack in the innermost part of the valley that is simply supported by bamboo poles, the original black tarpaulin is a little gray, which is caused by the wind and rain for a long time to cause decolorization, the tarpaulin is tattered, and the rain can not be effectively shielded.

The shed was less than five square meters, a bed made of stone and planks, a wooden table not much bigger than a basin, and a wooden bench with a missing foot. There are also several tattered clay pots, as well as a small stone stove.

That's all, it's a little too shabby.

At the moment, the stove was full of smoke, but in the pot on the fire, only some greens were tumbling in the clear boiling water.

A teenage boy in front of the stove was carefully observing the stove fire, as if he was afraid that the vegetables would be boiled when the fire was too big, and his eyes looked at the vegetable leaves in the pot from time to time, and his throat was tumbling.

After a few moments, the boy got up and took out a broken crockpot and a pair of wooden chopsticks in a corner of the room. Carefully remove most of the greens from the pot and scoop some more soup.

It seemed to be burned, so he hurriedly but carefully put down the crockpot, put his hand in front of his mouth and blew and blew. After a while, he picked up the crockpot and walked to the wooden bed.

There was a scrawny girl lying on the bed, her hair was in a mess and had been knotted in small bunches, and it seemed that she had not been groomed for a long time.

The little girl's breath was weak, her eyes were closed, she was sick, her little lips were blue, and she was dry and cracked out of a lot of small wounds, and she was only six or seven years old.

The little boy carefully lifted the little girl up and let her rest on his equally thin shoulders. Blowing the green vegetable water in the crockpot, and then carefully feeding the little girl a mouthful.