Everyone was still immersed in the passage of time, the old man smiled slightly when he saw this, jumped into the air, and after a while, everyone in the square got up in twos and threes, and walked towards the peak.

At this time, near the center of the square, two children jumped towards Yu Zefeng, a man and a woman, about five or six years old, looking white and tender with pink carving.

Especially the little girl, when she smiles, she leaks two small dimples and a pair of white tiger teeth, which is really cute, and her eyes are big and clear, and anyone who sees it wants to kiss and pinch it.

This is Yu Zefeng's younger brother and sister, the dragon and phoenix fetus, the boy is called Yu Zelong, and the girl is called Yu Zexin.

The two children walked up to Yu Zefeng, the boy just glanced at him lightly, while the girl smiled and pulled his right hand and called "big brother" sweetly.

It can be seen from this that Yu Zelong doesn't seem to like this big brother.

A man in gray walked down the stairs, about thirty years old.

"Second Young Master, Miss, let's go back!" the man said slightly as he bent down in front of the three of them.

Yu Zexin smiled at the man, but Yu Zelong ignored the man, and said impatiently: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, he stepped up the stairs and walked towards the peak.

This man is a follower of the father of the three brothers and sisters, named Chen Li, and he is picking up and dropping off several children up and down the mountain on weekdays.

Chen Li didn't have any displeasure with Yu Zelong's rudeness, stepped forward to pick up Yu Zefeng with one hand, and held a wooden chair with the other, and a group of four people walked up the steps.

The square is located halfway up the Mingjian Peak, and the Mingjian Peak is the main peak of the Mingxin Sword Sect.

Below the mountainside live some elder disciples of the inner gate, and above the mountainside are the residences of the core disciples and the core high-level, and the peak is the residence of the sect master and the Taishang.

The grandfather of the three siblings is the third elder of the Inscription Sword Sect, and he is also the master of the sect's Hall of Everything, in charge of the sect's high-end cultivation resources, and has a high and prominent position.

Along the way, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and from time to time there are spirit birds spreading their wings and circling in the mist.

About half an hour later, the group stopped in front of a temple.

The top of the silver hall of the wall is dark red, 20 zhang high and 500 zhang wide, the atmosphere is majestic and magnificent, like a mountain cliff standing in front of you. The arch is located in the middle of the wall, and the door is shining with spiritual light, and it is protected by a formation.

When he arrived at the arch, Chen Li took out a rectangular jade plaque, injected spiritual power, and a white light shot from the jade plaque on the arch light curtain, and the light curtain shook twice and disappeared.

After entering the temple, there is a huge water pavilion garden, and several white jade paved paths pass through the garden, leading to different places in the depths of the temple.

The brothers and sisters of Yu Ze Long and Yu Ze Xin walked directly along the central jade road to the depths of the hall, but Yu Zefeng was held by Chen Li and walked towards the leftmost jade road.

It can be seen that in this palace, Yu Zefeng's status is different from that of his younger brothers and sisters.

After walking around for half a tea time, standing still in front of a room, Chen Li opened the door and put Yu Zefeng on a wooden chair.

Poured out a cyan pill from a porcelain bottle on the table in the room, pinched open Yu Zefeng's mouth and fed it, picked up the herbal tea on the table, and poured some into his mouth. With a lift of his hand, he was placed in a posture of tilting his head, allowing him to swallow the tea and pills naturally.

He looked at Yu Zefeng with a complicated face, and after a long time, he sighed and whispered: "It's all because the young master is too far apart, and you don't blame your parents for being very hearted, young master." The cultivation realm is already the weak and the strong, the survival of the fittest survives, you are already considered good, there are still people to take care of and serve, and you would have been abandoned long ago if you were in another family. ”

After Chen Li sighed, he picked up Yu Zefeng and walked into the bedroom behind the hall, put Yu Zefeng on the bed and covered the quilt, and turned to leave.

In the next few days, Chen Li came to feed Yu Zefeng to take Bigu Dan every day after dark, during which his parents, younger brother, and younger sister never came.

At night that day, Yu Zefeng on the bed suddenly had convulsions all over his body, fell to the ground with a "bang" between rolling, curled up with his head in his hands, and hit his head on the ground from time to time, making a "bang" sound.

His eyes were wide open, his forehead was bulging, and he looked very painful, and he didn't realize that his head was hit with blood.

It took a quarter of an hour to slowly subside, because the pain had been too much, and his muscles twitched for a while, and then he slowly closed his eyes, and turned back into the living dead.

The next day when it was dark, Chen Li saw Yu Zefeng lying on the ground, his head was covered with wounds and bruises, and there were still dry black blood residues on his mouth and nose, which frightened him.

Hurriedly took out the jade card and entered the law, and then put it on the forehead to send out the message, and then the spiritual power ran and pointed at the jade card, the jade card light was victorious, and a golden spiritual light pierced the roof, and after shooting into the air for dozens of zhang, it exploded with a "bang", and a golden light rain drifted around.

Suddenly, I heard a whistling sound coming from a distance, and the room that had been only patronized by Chen Li was a moment later, and there were more than twenty figures, all of them with a heavy breath.

Most of them were wearing white gold-rimmed robes, only the three people in front of them were dressed differently, and among them was a sixty-year-old man, wearing a purple robe, embroidered with a golden handleless flying sword on his chest, and his aura shone as if he was about to reach into the sky.

The old man was not angry and arrogant, just standing still and silent, there was a momentum of the superior emanation.

This is Yu Zefeng's grandfather, and he is also the third elder of the Inscription Sword Sect, Yu Yishan, who is the top powerhouse of the Realm-Divine Infant Level.

To his left was a handsome man in his early thirties, dressed in a golden robe, with a silver handleless flying sword embroidered on his chest.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the slender eyes contain sharp energy, the thin lips are lightly pursed, the edges and corners are sharp, and the body is tall and straight. Like a pine, proud of heaven and earth.

This person's name is Yu Chengli, he is Yu Zefeng's biological father, and he is one of the twenty inheritance disciples of the Mingxin Sword Sect.

On the right side of Yuyi Mountain, there is a woman in golden palace dress who looks like she is only in her twenties, with a silver flying sword embroidered on her chest, white teeth and red lips, ice muscles and jade bones, and she is slim and slim, with blue eyes and clear eyes, and her hair is black and black like thick ink.

She is Yu Zefeng's mother, Wu Xinyu, and she is also a disciple of the inheritance with a prominent status.

As for the remaining dozen or so people, they are all core disciples who are attached to the Yuchengli couple, and they also live in the temple.

Everyone in the room listened quietly to Chen Li's report, and after hearing it, everyone was also at a loss, not knowing why.

Yu Yishan stepped forward and grabbed Yu Zefeng's wrist, and a trace of spiritual power crossed into his body to investigate. After the tea time, he withdrew his hand, frowned and thought for a while, and said strangely:

"Feng'er's body is normal, the injury on his head should be caused by himself hitting the ground, as for how to fall out of bed? and hurt himself? I think it should be that the condition has recurred. I don't know if it's serious or there's a turnaround, and I need to watch a lot. ”

"Dad, Feng'er has been here for more than ten years, and I haven't heard Uncle Hua's report on such a situation before, and how Feng'er ran out of dozens of miles by himself half a year ago is also a mystery. Hey, let the Mo Lao in the sect take a look tomorrow!" Yu Chengli frowned and sighed.

"Poor Feng'er, it's really hard, it's all because my mother can't cure you, woo woo woo ......" Wu Xinyu burst into tears and sobbed in a low voice.