In the end, the divine ape relied on his own simple thoughts, imitating the master to cut the hair and wash the marrow, to transmit the power to Yuan Wenzhong, who received a lot of power, but it did not know the right time to breathe.

Therefore, after three consecutive nights, its power has been lost to Wen Wenzhong, although he can't melt for a while, but in terms of current skills, although Yuan Yuan Zhong is still a child, he has surpassed the average Jianghu master.

Xiao Yi sighed deeply and said, "Wenzhong, it is dead, but it has fulfilled your life, and it has also done a motherly thing." ”

Xiao Yi's words were very low, and even the atmosphere in this stone room had changed. After Yuan Yuanzhong only called "Master", he threw himself into his arms and cried.

They moved the ape to another stone room, and Xiao Yi wrote down the six characters "Tomb of the Loyal and Righteous Ape" with a referring pen.

After writing, Xiao Yi didn't speak, just took Yuan Wenzhong's hand, walked through the not short corridor, and returned to their stone room. Since then, Xiao Yat has stepped up his efforts to urge Wen Wenzhong to practice martial arts every day.

Yuan Wenzhong is endowed with extraordinary talents, at a young age, silent all day long, only thinking about practice, and knowing ten when he hears it, all kinds of exquisite moves, all of which cannot be integrated. The joy in Xiao Yat's heart can be described in words.

It has been more than half a month since he came to this Biluo Valley. But Biluo Valley is shrouded in thick fog all year round. There is no sun here, and there is no wind and snow, the only significant fact is that perhaps because of the increase in skill, Wen Wenzhong has obviously grown taller, and his swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection.

Wen Wenzhong has also been practicing swordsmanship recently, and the "cadre" sword has been unleashed, which is extraordinary.

At the end of Xiao Yi's cultivation on this day, he felt refreshed and seemed to have advanced a level. He stroked Yuan Yuanzhong's head and smiled smugly. is satisfied, is gratifying, he doesn't know what he has accomplished, and he hasn't thought about the future, he just looks forward to this child raised by the god ape, and he will shine in the martial arts in the future.

With the depletion of the food accumulated in the "Biluo Valley", Wen Wenzhong has grown as strong as a calf in just over half a month, although it is not tall, it is indeed very strong, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, yellow and black skin, and a five-short body.

Xiao Yi looked at him, knowing that he couldn't stay here any longer, he had to go out of the valley, go to the Yan Kingdom Yanlong King City, and go to Murong Ke's appointment.

And it was inconvenient for him to take Wen Wenzhong with him, so he immediately ordered Yuan Yuan Zhong a few words, prepared a lot of food, and instructed him to practice his homework, and he ran to the valley mouth.

Before leaving, he agreed on a date to return to Biluo Valley, but the vicissitudes of the world, when he came here again, Biluo Valley was already unrecognizable, this is a later story.

Let's say that after Xiao Yi came out of "Biluo Valley", he appeared before Hantan again, and the green shadow flashed on the left side, maybe the green shadow didn't think that Xiao Yi would suddenly appear again.

This time, he could see very clearly that the green shadow was a green parrot, but it was clearly highly trained in terms of the speed at which it flew.

Xiao Yat didn't leave quickly, just looked at the green shadow. I heard a burst of singing: "I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the comers......"

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly moved, followed the song, and walked straight out of the valley, the green parrot stopped on a small pine tree, its green feathers were very beautiful.

Xiao Yi was about to step forward, and saw a figure sitting at the bottom of the pine tree, wearing a green shirt, with his feet on the clouds, his face like a full moon, and a kind attitude.

Xiao Yi bowed and said, "The juniors take the liberty to disturb the seniors...... Haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Shaoxia's words are serious, everything has its own certainty, and the catastrophe of the Southern Wilderness still needs Shaoxia's efforts to turn the tide. I have a few words to give here, I hope that the young man can try his best to cheer up, don't bear the trust......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, and the person was far away, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Xiao Yi was inconvenient to use the instantaneous technique to chase after him, so he had to bow down and send him off, because these worldly masters have their own quirks.

The most important thing is that with Xiao Yi's current cultivation, the exploration technique can't see through the other party's cultivation, that only shows one thing, the other party is also a martial saint powerhouse at the lowest level of grandmaster, if he wants to be unfavorable to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi can't resist at all.

This so-called Southern Wilderness Tribulation, Xiao Yi is also a sudden in his heart, in addition to one of the four murders of the ancients, there are still Emperor Wu Feng Zi traces in the ancient tomb of King Yan to suppress the Nine Shadows of the Nine Gloomy Shocking Qi, these are enough to cause huge disasters to the Southern Wilderness, but listening to this old man, as if he knows all about these disasters, Yang or there are other greater disasters?

And the green parrot disappeared in a flash. Xiao Yi was so melancholy that he didn't even inquire about people's names. But as soon as he looked up, he saw a row of handwriting on the pine tree, on which were engraved more than 20 square characters.

"Poor cosmic sky, look at everything. The Southern Wilderness Rebellion, the beginning of the catastrophe. It has been robbed, and there is no way to avoid it. Turn the tide and nirvana. Qimen Dunjia can be a good thing. ”

Xiao Yi couldn't realize the meaning of the rain for a while, especially the meaning of the words in the back, so he looked at this row of words and couldn't speak. It's a pity that Xiao Yi has already missed this master who left a few words.

Xiao Yi blamed himself on the one hand, and on the other hand, he thought hard, should he study the contents of Qimen Dunjia by himself? Just thinking of the catastrophe of the Southern Wilderness, in what form will it start and what form will it end?

He stood for a long time, and finally took a deep look at this foggy basin, and said: "If it is really as the predecessors said, our generation should face the difficulties and not be afraid or retreat. ”

With that, he turned around and walked straight out of the valley. He didn't perform peerless magic again, but walked slowly, and it took about a meal to get out of this valley. He did not climb the summit again, but went east along the foot of the mountain.

On this day, he stopped in a small town and rested in the only inn, where no one paid attention to him and no one to talk to.

On the second day, he continued eastward, and became a student of Youfang, the only difference being that his feet were stronger and his endurance was stronger, until he stood under a great gate.

After inquiry, I learned that this was Thorn City, one of the three major capitals of the Yan Kingdom.

At this time, he was much more sophisticated, and the so-called reading of thousands of books was better than traveling thousands of miles, especially during this period of time, when he wanted to visit the devil's traces and gave up the style of running day and night.

He became more mature, and his clothes and the student's scarf matched him like a jade tree in the wind.

When the shopkeeper saw him, he was very hospitable. His dress is a special person, especially in the territory of Yan State, in recent decades, Yan State has recruited literati on a large scale, which has also greatly improved the status of Yan State scholars.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, "everything is inferior, only reading is high", as long as it is a Confucian shirt and a square scarf, even if you are penniless, you will not walk hungry, at this time, Yan Guo's respect for scholars, not to mention that the literary style of Thorn City is already very prosperous.