In a certain city in the secular world, in the mansion of the big family Ge family.

The house is mixed with red and green, red walls, green tiles, pink glass, rivers, rockeries, pavilions, everything.

And Feng Yin and Feng Zi are in Ge's house, ready to show Hu Chai a way.

"I want to be like you and become a cultivator. Hu Chai said seriously.

"Cultivators are not just talking, they are much crueler than the secular world. Feng Yin shook his head, not thinking of bringing it into the cultivator realm.

"I've been poor since I was a child, I have no relatives and no reason, I haven't suffered any kind of hardship, I'm just a cultivator, I just want to be as majestic as you. ”

Hu Chai is only twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but he yearns for the cultivator world very much, and dreams every day that he wants to become a cultivator and cultivate by himself.

"If the path of cultivation is just to endure hardships, then everyone has learned it, and the cultivator world is much more dangerous and bizarre than the secular world. ”

Feng Zi also shook his head seriously, disagreeing with Hu Chai's cultivation, after all, even he was struggling step by step, how could he still be qualified to pull others in?

"Danger, what kind of danger method?" Hu Chai was puzzled.

"Have you ever seen a dead person, or have you ever killed someone?" Feng Yin said calmly.

"I've been thinking about killing people all day, but I haven't done it, but I've seen some corpse......s, just a few corpses from outside in the days before you came last time," Hu Chai recalled.

What he said was that on that day, the Ma family sent people to investigate the carrier of evil, and in the end only one person came back alive.

Feng Zi sighed: "As a cultivator, your life and head are not controlled by yourself, you may be buried elsewhere at any time, there are too many murders of all kinds, and now you are not suitable." ”

What else does Hu Chai say: "I ......"

"Not to mention that you are too old, not to mention that your qualifications limit you, just talking about your personality, you are completely unsuitable for the cultivation world of the jungle. Feng Zi said seriously: "Do you know, how many lives do I have?"

"Uh...... Ten?" Hu Chai guessed.

Fengzi shook his head.

"Twenty, could it be thirty, fifty??" The number in Hu Chai's mouth kept rising.

"Including the battle in the East China Sea, I killed at least a thousand cultivators!" Feng Zi said frankly, he thought for a while and continued: "Brother Yin is probably more than ten times as much as mine!"

"What??!" Hu Chai gasped: "Committed such a big sin, didn't anyone come to arrest you?"

"How can you catch it or not, in the cultivator world, whoever has the biggest fist will speak reasonably, this is an unchanging fact. Feng Zi smiled.

"But I don't understand, why can you kill so many people?" Hu Chai had a new question in his heart.

"You don't need to know this, just know that we are here to repay cause and effect. Feng Yin said.

He thought about it, took out a magic trick from the dantian, which recorded an orthodox cultivation method, and solemnly handed it to Hu Chai.

"You've missed the golden hour, but if you study hard, you won't get nothing. Feng Yin suggested.

He thought for a moment and continued to add, "From today onwards, you are the only spirit dealer in Lianwu City. ”

In the end, Feng Yin and the others left a lot of bits and pieces that they didn't need, which were picked out one by one from the spoils of war, and he took out a large part and handed it to Hu Chai, and left a small part to the Ge family, and asked the Ge family to take care of Hu Chai, so they left.

The world passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

In the past two months, Feng Yin and Feng Zi have been on the march, they have crossed mountains and rivers, endless rivers and lakes, rivers and seas, and finally arrived at the Divine City.

When looking at the majestic and powerful giant city that was extremely shocking to people's hearts, Feng Yin's faces were full of excitement.

"This time, let's take a good look and do what we need to do. Feng Zi couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

After entering the city, the two of them first walked around the Divine City for half a month, anyway, this city is vast and boundless, bigger than a state, and they haven't walked around enough things for half a month, but they have indeed gained some knowledge.

"The debate of Nanjiuhu has begun, and you can take a look, which is known as the best debate of your peers. ”

Walking on the road, Feng Yin was attracted by this sentence, he inquired a few passers-by, and learned that anyone could go over to have a look, so he made up his mind to go over and watch it.

"When it comes to arguing, that day Gu Cheng fought alone against the six great families of the Divine City, that is called a majesty, I was fortunate to have seen it once, and since then, no matter what kind of argument, it is like a floating cloud in my eyes. ”

As soon as he arrived at the shore of Nanjiu Lake, Feng Yin heard such a sentence, which immediately made him smile.

"I still remember the battle of the Great Gamble and the Shocking Argument in the Divine City that day, and I don't know how the red wolf is doing on the other side of the star field. Feng Yin smiled and muttered to himself silently in his heart.

Just when he was stunned, there was an exclamation in the distance, and Feng Yin vaguely heard someone exclaim the word "so beautiful".

They stepped forward to take a look, and a pretty figure was walking in a boat in the lake, talking to the people on both sides of the river, smiling frequently, and showing affection with beautiful eyes.

"The poor fairy hasn't seen her for many days, and her perception of the avenue has deepened again, which is gratifying. ”

"That's right, the current Mercy Fairy is no weaker than anyone in the younger generation in the world. ”

People rushed to compliment and praised the beautiful immortal Que descendant, the Sympathetic Fairy.

"Fellow Daoist brothers, laughed, how can you compare with those Tianjiao, the slave family can't compare. She said with pity, her eyes flowed, like a pool of spring water, fascinating all beings, but she had a simple and elegant temperament that left behind the world and came out of the dust.

The two completely different feelings, but they happen to blend together, which makes her more amorous, and her smile seduces her soul, which adds a lot of color to the world.

When Feng Yin saw it, he was immediately shocked in his heart, this pity was already a cultivator at the peak of the Dao realm, not slower than the top heirs of those great sects, and the immortal Que was indeed profound.

"Everyone in the world knows that the immortal Que is looking for the true son of heaven for mercy, but who knows, the fairy has already had an inexplicable relationship with most of the people, Jie Yinghao, and it is okay to say that it is a friend, and it is okay to go deeper. Feng Zi narrowed his eyes, and he could see that he was very jealous of Pianyou.

She herself didn't understand this, but she didn't choose for a long time, and if no one stood out, she wouldn't be willing to be mediocre. Feng Yin said.

At the moment when the relationship between the human race and the ancient race was the most tense and crisis, Mercy was still able to secretly and skillfully connect with the young genius of the ancient race, which shows the depth of his methods and scheming.

Until now, Feng Yin suspected that most of the dangers he suffered in the East China Sea Realm were related to that mercy.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting, you are what the world calls the fairy of pity?" At this moment, a childish voice with an unquestionable voice sounded high in the sky.

The voice paused, and then it seemed that the owner of the voice was amazed, and said in a lost voice: "What a beautiful man!"

Everyone is angry when they hear this, who does not observe etiquette at this time, and dares to shout above everyone's heads, what kind of system has it become?

(End of chapter)