Another day, Feng Yin soared into the sky from the bottom of the deep sea, bringing up a large amount of white foam, and the blood in his body roared, instantly drying his wet clothes.

In three years, he broke through two realms, it took three months from the sixth heaven of Qianyuan to the seventh heaven of Qianyuan, and the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven had just broken through a few days ago.

"Although it is slow, it is better to be stable and precipitated, barely. He muttered to himself.

If he dislikes his slow cultivation and spreads, he can't tell how many people will scold his mother.

He has a slender body, black hair scattered casually behind his back, and his whole body is flawless and dirty, in the past, his eyes opened and closed with a stunning eye, but now it has disappeared, and the ancient well has no waves, and has become calm and indifferent.

Now Feng Yin is twenty years old, and his appearance has been fixed since then, unless Shouyuan is weakened and his blood is dry, his appearance will not change in the future.

Feng Yin slowly landed in the air, flashed a jade token, and walked straight through the large array of Boundless Island, and soon heard the voices and words of some children.

This group of children is extraordinarily talented, which makes Tang Yi extremely satisfied, in three years, eighty-one disciples have all knocked on the door of the cultivation path, and the highest cultivation has already touched the barrier of the realm of the life fetus, which is very amazing.

Wu Jingming saw Feng Yin and saluted respectfully: "Senior brother, you are here." ”

"Obviously, the cultivation is making good progress, keep up the good work. Feng Yin encouraged and rubbed the young man's hair.

Obviously eleven years old this year, he has grown from a child who shouts to open food at every turn, to a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, and his height is also up to Feng Yin's waist, although his face is immature, he can still see the prototype of the handsome future.

Wu Jingming had a bitter face: "Don't call me Mingming, call me a big name, now that I'm about to grow up, how can I still call me a nickname." ”

He has lofty ambitions, except for Feng Yin, Tang Yi, and Jiucai who call him nicknames, the rest of the people are not allowed, and whoever calls him is in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll call you Wu Jingming. Feng Yin said with a smile, rubbing Wu Jingming's soft hair.

At this moment, a beautiful girl Yingying walked over, grabbed Feng Yin's hand closely, and said with a smile: "Senior brother hasn't been here for a long time, let's teach others to practice the piano today." ”

This girl's name is Sun Xiaoling, the fourth among the disciples, the second senior sister other than Li Meilin, although she is only thirteen years old, she is already slim, she has spit out the stamens at the beginning, and her cultivation has reached the realm of transforming spirits, and she is the closest to Feng Yin.

Wu Jingming cut a sigh and said disapprerovitically: "What's so good about learning the piano, it's better for Senior Brother to teach us the fighting method, that is the right way in the cultivator world, stronger than anything else." ”

Sun Xiaoling glanced at Wu Jingming, and said with a smile: "I am arguing every day to learn the fighting method, Senior Brother Wu Jingming, why can't you beat people who like to practice the piano, oops, I forgot that your cultivation is not as good as mine." ”

Wu Jingming's face couldn't hold back, and he blushed and retorted: "Manly...... Manly man, don't discuss it with you, a woman. ”

He snorted and turned his head and ran, for fear that Sun Xiaoling would teach him another lesson.

Feng Yin looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, and finally said: "It didn't take long to break through, and I just stabilized the realm, and when I come back today, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you to practice." ”

Sun Xiaoling's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Senior brother, do you want to go out?"

"Yes, I've been missing a little lately, and I want to go outside to meet my old friends, and it won't be long before I come back. ”

"Is it good for the senior brother to bring the junior sister, they haven't been out for three years, and they are tired of staying at the beach all day. Sun Xiaoling's eyes begged.

Feng Yin scratched Sun Xiaoling's nose and said with a smile: "Tang... Didn't Master set up a formation, as long as you can break through, I will definitely take you outside for a walk. “

Sun Xiaoling's mouth deflated, and he said helplessly: "Master, his old man's formation is so strong, if you want to break out, you must at least enter the Dao realm, how long do I have to wait......"

Bidding farewell to Sun Xiaoling, Feng Yin went to the immeasurable main hall where Tang Yi was located, and pushed open the door, at this time Tang Yi was preaching to a calm young man.

The calm young man turned his head and saw Feng Yin, and said in surprise: "Senior brother's retreat is over!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the calm young man's head was knocked on by Tang Yi, who scolded him dissatisfiedly: "Su An, didn't the teacher tell you to be moody, why can't you hold it when you see Feng Yin, he is the senior brother, you are the third junior brother, just say hello respectfully, so what is the surprise?"

The young man known as Su An covered the big bag on his head and said aggrievedly: "It's so difficult to be invisible to be happy and angry, didn't you do it, Master......"

He is the most mature among the children, except for Fengyin Li Meilin, who is the oldest in his generation, and his cultivation is also the highest, he is a good seedling, especially the calmness that surpasses his peers is appreciated by Tang Yi.

"Stinky boy!"

In the end, Su An said hello to Feng Yin with a big bag, and then ran out with a cigarette, still a child.

Feng Yin asked, "Jiucai hasn't come back yet?"

"I came back in a hurry a few days ago, and ran away after leaving a bunch of gifts, this stinky bird is out all year round, and I don't know if it's hooked up with anyone. Tang Yi despised it.

He looked at Feng Yin and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's already the eighth heaven of Qianyuan, it seems that you haven't wasted these days." ”

"I want to go outside for a walk, but Jiucai can't go alone, do you want me to help you carry something?" Feng Yin asked.

"I want to go to the Divine City to participate in the Dragon Festival. Tang Yi said with a smile.

The Dragon Festival was originally held once every ten years, but because the pattern changed greatly three years ago, it was changed to once every five years, and at that time, it will gather talents from all over the world and gather in the Divine City, which is unprecedentedly prosperous, and Feng Yin also wants to take this opportunity to meet old friends.

Tang Yi pondered for a while and said, "It's okay, when the time comes, you can try to show your majesty and give us an immeasurably long face." ”

"I can't forget your old boy's immeasurable everywhere. Feng Yin scolded with a smile.

The next day.

Feng Yin, who was lightly armed, set off early, he didn't have anything to bring, he walked alone on the waves, not planning to borrow the space platform, but to use his own ability to rush over, anyway, the time was not in a hurry.

"I haven't been out for three years, I don't know if the world still remembers me, and if there are any other geniuses in the world. He smiled and said to himself, he can span dozens of miles with one step, and he has begun to take on everyone's demeanor.

Under the deliberate management of Tang Yi, now Wuliang is very unfathomable in the eyes of the world, and extremely mysterious, except for Tongxuanjiao, no one knows where Wuliang is stationed, but when he thinks that Wuliang has a longevity and abundant power, and Feng Yin is also growing there, no one dares to despise it, and even wants to worship the mountain with a pious heart, but can't find the direction.

Especially at the beginning of the establishment of the immeasurable, many far-sighted people wanted to visit with heavy gifts, but they could not find it at all, so they could only give up, full of illusions about the mysterious immeasurable.

In fact, if it weren't for the old man Jingkong sending someone to deliver the news, I'm afraid Feng Yin wouldn't have remembered the Dragon Teng Festival so far.

(End of chapter)