Rumble!

With a loud self-detonation sound, Leng Xiaoshi returned to reality.

His eyes were a little blurry and empty.

"Boy, do you see clearly, this is a deduction technique, a magic technique created by the Zun Demon, which can allow the spirit master to predict the outcome of his fateful calamity, if you were in the calamity just now, you will see this picture later."

Demon Lao looked at Leng Xiaoshi coldly and spoke.

"No, how could it, how could it be ......" Leng Xiaoshi muttered to himself, a little difficult to accept for a while.

"Hmph, of course not, you'll still see this!" Demon Lao looked at Leng Xiaoshi, couldn't help but sink his eyes, and then waved his hand, and a black power instantly covered Leng Xiaoshi.

The screen turned......

"Okay, today's matter should also be understood, Leng Xiaoshi, I will take it away, and ask someone to ask your family master to ask for it in person." Pan Zheng's figure flashed

"No." The three elders all exclaimed in surprise, but the speed was not as fast as Pan Zheng.

Leng Xiaoshi only felt a strong wind, as if he was about to be in a different place in the next second.

"Who dares to touch my son."

Just when Leng Xiaoshi closed his eyes and was about to despair, Leng Buyi's voice was overwhelming, and it came slowly, and a green cloth came to the sky. In an instant, the indescribable pressure enveloped the entire clan hall, and looking at the Pan family's group, those who were not good at cultivation had already turned flushed, which showed how great this pressure was.

"The pinnacle of the psychic realm." Pan Zheng, Dongfang Shuhua felt the breath on the cold cloth clothes, and their faces changed greatly.

"Let's go."

Pan Zheng's figure flashed, and without hesitation, he picked up a few people from the Pan family, and rushed to the gate quickly, wanting to escape.

"Hmph."

Leng Buyi ran the exercises in the air, his body exuded a sky-high sword aura, the sword in his hand was pinched, and with a finger out of thin air, two swords of spiritual power burst out, attacking in the direction of Pan Zheng and Dongfang Shuhua's escape.

"Ahh

The two of them screamed bitterly, apparently suffering from a lot of injuries. After a few breaths, Pan Zheng's voice slowly came from a distance, with a huge unwillingness in his words.

"Thank you for the advice of the Leng family, you will come to visit in the future."

The Leng family and others rushed over, and when they heard it, they were all furious in their hearts, and they wanted to chase them out.

"All the clansmen, cloth clothes garden, assemble."

Leng Buyi dropped a word, and his figure flashed, and then disappeared into the air.

The picture has changed again......

This time, the bright moonlight is reflected in the courtyard, the wind rises in the sky, the evergreen willows are swinging, and the catkins are fluttering, which means that the mountains are beautiful.

Next to the stone table, a slightly old middle-aged man looked at the full moon in the sky, and suddenly, the wind surged.

The middle-aged man got up suddenly, jumped forward, stepped sideways, and stepped steadily. On the stone table, the ancient long sword trembled slightly.

The middle-aged man's fingers were slightly together, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his cloudy eyes became bright in an instant, and his gaze was sharp and bright.

At this moment, the quaint long sword on the stone table suddenly came out of its sheath and flew into the hands of the middle-aged man, and it was sharp for a while, as if only the sword in his hand was left in the world.

Let the long wind blow, the willow leaves roll, the moonlight swaying, I only look at the sword in my hand, one move and one style, one step at a time, the sword goes with the heart, and the body follows the sword.

Half a ring, the cold cloth clothes and the sword were returned to the sheath, the long black hair was slightly messy in the night wind, and the sharp gaze slowly calmed down.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air in his body, Leng Buyi blinked his eyes, and then sat down gently.

"After watching it for so long, it still doesn't come out?"

Not far away, Leng Xiaoshi walked out of the courtyard door in a sneering manner, lowered his head, his little face was red, and from time to time he secretly raised his head and glanced at his father in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Leng Buyi looked at Leng Xiaoshi calmly, his face did not move, his eyes were like water, and he was unmoved.

"I want to buy something, the spirit stone is not enough......" Leng Xiaoshi asked his father for the spirit stone for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it.

When Leng Buyi smelled it, his eyes narrowed into a line, and after a breath, his complexion returned to his original state, and his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"There are three thousand spirit stones in it, don't waste it."

Slowly took out a Qiankun bag, and Leng Buyi handed it to Leng Xiaoshi casually, as if the Qiankun bag was not filled with 3,000 spirit stones, but 3,000 waste stones.

Leng Xiaoshi paused for a moment, and then retreated.

"The boy stepped back."

Leng Buyi couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Leng Xiaoshi's distant figure, and looked up at the sky, where a bright moon loomed.

The screen jumps...... Jumped to ......

Buyi Xiaoyuan is still the same as in the past, the fallen bamboo leaves of the nine-section bamboo are rolling on the ground, coming and going, and the willow of the evergreen willow is rippling in the evening breeze. There was an indescribable coldness in the air.

"Xiao Shi, here it is." Under the evergreen willow tree, the middle-aged man in a green cloth shirt with his hands behind the courtyard gate suddenly spoke, turned around, and sat on the stone seat beside him, a simple long sword was lying on the stone table at the moment.

Leng Xiaoshi didn't know why he saw this sword at a glance, it seemed that there was a strange aura on this sword that attracted him, but Leng Xiaoshi still turned his gaze to the side with a kind face Leng Buyi.

"Yes, I wonder what the father called the child to do?" Bowing slightly, Leng Xiaoshi saluted Leng Buyi.

Leng Buyi on the side smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Sit down, you are my son, I can still eat you." ”

Leng Buyi's voice tone was very different from usual, and it came into Leng Xiaoshi's ears, and he couldn't help but wonder for a while, but he still sat on the stone seat according to Leng Buyi's words.

Sitting with his father at such a close distance, in Leng Xiaoshi's memory, it seems that this is the first time, I don't know how to look at Leng Buyi's face at close range, it doesn't seem to be so old, but there is an indescribable charm.

"I called you here to tell you something. The Leng family is about to move to an extremely distant place. Leng Buyi's face suddenly became serious, and his eyes looked at Leng Xiaoshi with burning eyes.

Leng Xiaoshi looked at his father's burning gaze and couldn't help but be even more puzzled, and then spoke: "Move the clan, why do you want to tell me, I can't come up with any suggestions or ideas." ”

"Because of this relocation, you can't come with you, you have to go out alone." Leng Buyi blinked his cloudy old eyes, and said slowly to Leng Xiaoshi.

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he suddenly fell, his face froze, and his heart kept churning for a while.

"You can set off tomorrow, if there is nowhere to go, this is a letter of recommendation from the South Wind Academy, a letter of recommendation from the Nine Elders of the South Wind Academy." Leng Buyi looked at Leng Xiaoshi, who looked surprised, pursed his lips slightly, a touch of sadness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he slowly took out a white-sealed letter from his arms and handed it down the stone table.

"Oh." Leng Xiaoshi slowly came back to his senses, his chest contracted, he exhaled a breath of cold air, and took the white-sealed letter and stuffed it into his arms.

"You have to take good care of this space ring, and you will drip blood to recognize the Lord later, it contains some things you need along the way." Leng Buyi's voice became a little hoarse, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took out a ring with a transparent glow, and placed it on the stone table.

Leng Xiaoshi's face seemed to be a little distracted, and he lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This sword, you must never leave it in the future, it will be a weapon that will accompany you for a lifetime." After a long time, Leng Buyi slowly spoke, his tone became solemn again, and the next moment, an ancient long sword appeared in front of Leng Xiaoshi, the hilt was silver, and a somewhat old strange crystal nucleus was inlaid at the end of the hilt.

After doing this, Leng Buyi suddenly got up, and disappeared with it, the wooden sword made of unknown material on the stone table.

The wicker is still fluttering, the night has quietly fallen, and there seems to be a streamer crossing the sky.

Leng Xiaoshi's heart was very shocked, at this time, he seemed to be back in it, back to when he was about to leave Dongyang City!