Huge peaks are towering, lonely mountains, and there is silence on the top of the mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scorching sun poured, like a river converging the sea, gathering at the peak, looking from a distance, it seemed like a large illusory flame burning, but unfortunately within a radius of dozens of miles, the space has been blocked, and no one can witness it.

In the gently flickering flames, there was a trace of invisible air currents wandering, passing through the layers of flames, quietly burrowing into the figure in the deepest part of the flames.

The hot sensation, with a faint trace of vitality, remained in the meridians, and the burning pain at the beginning gradually adapted with the passage of time, and the meridians became stronger and more flexible.

After refining day after day, there are more and more heaven and earth vitality in the meridians, and in less than two months, Feng Xiaoyi's meridian refining degree has reached the extreme of quenching the body, and then officially stepped into the Juyuan realm, which is a big step closer to the future cultivation road.

The gray-clothed old man stared intently outside the formation, and his deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate into Feng Xiaoyi's body, and when he saw that there was no abnormality in the bloodline, he put away the detection.

I had been waiting outside, and after a few days, the old man in gray, who had been as immobile as a rock, suddenly reached out and slashed his palm into the air, and the large array in front of him collapsed and annihilated in an instant.

The boiling waves of qi rushed in all directions like a flood beast, the high temperature on the top of the mountain plummeted, and Feng Xiaoyi, who was buried in the illusory flames, was revealed, and soon stopped cultivating.

The old man in gray withdrew the formation, which meant that his cultivation had ended, Feng Xiaoyi got up, his face was tepid, not happy or angry, and walked over to this side.

From that almost indifferent expression, there was not a trace of the pleasure that should be felt by the further achievements of the physical tempering in the past two months, and even the opposite.

Feng Xiaoyi raised his eyes and looked at the distant sky in the direction of Yang Village, it had been nearly a year since he left, and today he was finally going back, and in his heart, there was a long-lost longing.

This year, he accepted the inhuman cultivation mode and paid endless pain, during which he seemed to have experienced countless lives and deaths, living an inhumane life like purgatory, all just to get rid of the shackles of fate, and he succeeded as he wished, and lived up to the expectations placed on him by his relatives!

As the days passed, no one could have imagined the catastrophe he had experienced, the cruel ordeal that had baptized his body and soul with blood, and secretly changed his soul again and again.

Looking sideways at the figure of the old man in gray, Feng Xiaoyi's eyes were immeasurably deep, and in his heart, he seemed to understand something, and he might not understand.

In this year, when he first arrived, his mind seemed to be covered with a layer of gray dust, and there were irritable, fierce, and ruthless gene molecules flowing in his blood, just because his mentality was indifferent, so his emotions were not too affected.

And in this year, the old man in gray treated him with cruel methods, not only did he not become bloodthirsty because he was soaked in blood for a long time, but the spiritual platform returned to clarity, and the dust on his soul was removed.

If the return of the soul to clarity is like the calm of the lake, in the following period, it has changed from the quiet lake to a quiet deep pool, exuding mystery and mystery.

And the reason for all this is because of the old man in gray, in the deepest part of Feng Xiaoyi's body, there is a mysterious power that no one in the world can detect, which blocks the source of demonic derivation in his body, so that it cannot be intensified.

Later, the old man in gray used cruel means to stimulate the original demonic nature in Feng Xiaoyi's body from the bloodline, and then let his demonic blood flow out of his body little by little to eliminate the remaining demonic nature.

This is exchanging blood for him, and the demonic nature is eliminated little by little through the method of bloodshed, and this process took nearly a year to stimulate the demonic nature in the depths of the bloodline and eliminate it cleanly.

The demonic nature in the bloodline has been eliminated, and the deepest demonic source in the body has been blocked by some mysterious power and cannot be derived in the body, so Feng Xiaoyi is no different from ordinary people, which is why he can suddenly cultivate.

The old man in gray knew this series of secrets, but he didn't mention it to Feng Xiaoyi at all, no matter how the latter would misunderstand him.

However, although the old man in gray didn't talk about it, Feng Xiaoyi vaguely guessed a little, he didn't know the specific reason, but he understood that he could have such a qualitative change, and it was inseparable from the former's help, so he was grateful for this.

"Thank you!"

Feng Xiaoyi's sincere thanks came from his ears, this was the first time since he came here, the former expressed his gratitude to him, and the old man in gray did not answer, the two were silent, the atmosphere was very peculiar, calm with a point of relative, like enemies and friends,-for-tat and like the water of the well and the river.

In the end, the old man in gray left with Feng Xiaoyi, and the backs of the two gradually disappeared into the distant sky, the surrounding space seal was lifted, the mountain tops returned to view, and the mountains continued.

The giant peak stood silently, but the two familiar figures were no longer there, and here, once again, was silent under this world, even erasing all traces of the past, sinking in the long stream of time...

Stepping through a sea of forests, crossing a mountain range, the two of them did not say a word along the way, and swept straight in the direction of Yang Village in front of them, only less than half an hour, and returned to the back mountain of Yang Village again.

At the beginning, they didn't leave too far, only a few hundred miles, so under the leadership of a strong man like the old man in gray, it wouldn't take long for them to return to Yang Village.

came back, fell on the cliff where he knelt here for the past three years, looked at the four directions, four years, nothing has changed, and he has become only himself.

The old man in gray let go of Feng Xiaoyi, he looked at the distant western sky, there seemed to be a hint of hope on his old face, but after a while, he turned around, without saying a word, silently walked towards the depths of the mountain forest in front of him.

Step by step, it seems to be a slow pace, but the figure is a vague flicker, and it appears thousands of feet ahead, and in just a few breaths, it disappears into the depths of the mountain forest.

Watching the gray-clothed old man leave, Feng Xiaoyi didn't have time to say a word, the figure in his sight disappeared, he lowered his gaze, turned his head, and looked at Yang Village in the distance at the foot of the mountain, as if he was contemplating, and he didn't move for half an hour.

"I got the strength, but I didn't have any joy in my heart."

This is Feng Xiaoyi's heart, or is it not his heart, the voice of the heart is born from the heart, but his can't see the original intention, what is the reason for this?

After another hour, the figure on the cliff finally moved, stepped out of the cliff, and walked down the mountain, his face was serious, and there was no joy of youth.

After a farewell reunion, he was about to see Xiao Xi and Xu Kang, who had not seen him for a year, his face was not happy, but the status of these two people in his heart remained unchanged, maybe something infected his heart and made some slight qualitative changes.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, looking at the home at the back of the village, Feng Xiaoyi's eyes were condensed, and I walked calmly, and when I got closer, I heard a few simple thatched huts, and sometimes there was a happy laughter.

It was not his grandfather's voice, but the laughter of many villagers, for some reason, today, all the core villagers in Yang Village have come here, and it seems that there is something happy, a little lively.

"Brother!"

As soon as I came to the front of the hut, suddenly a girl's exclamation came from not far behind, a familiar voice, with a bit of irrepressible excitement.

Feng Xiaoyi's expression floated for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Xi in an elegant green skirt, who ran in surprise, and his light figure floated like a beautiful butterfly.

Looking at the direction she was running from, Feng Xiaoyi realized that Xiaoxi, no, it should be them, and they had just come down from the direction of the back mountain, and behind Xiaoxi, followed by a strange old man in black.

"Brother, you're back, why didn't Xiaoxi go to the back mountain to look for you for several days and didn't see you?"

As soon as he came to him, Xiaoxi's soft delicate body threw herself into Feng Xiaoyi's arms, her hands were clasped tightly, and her pink little face was affectionately attached to her solid chest, pouring out endless thoughts.

Feng Xiaoyi gently stroked Xiaoxi's back with one hand, and also held Xiaoxi's shoulder with the other hand, stabilizing his figure, and suddenly his face changed, feeling that Xiaoxi's body in his arms exuded a cold feeling from the inside out.

"What's wrong?"

Thinking that something was wrong with Xiaoxi, Feng Xiaoyi suddenly subconsciously asked, it was a kind of heartfelt concern, and even he couldn't maintain a normal state of mind.

As soon as he said that, Feng Xiaoyi's attention shifted to this cold feeling, and then he inexplicably found that he was not worried about Xiaoxi's situation at all, but felt that such Xiaoxi made him inexplicably have a long-lost sense of familiarity, which attracted him.

Hearing Feng Xiaoyi's worried tone just now, Xiao Xi in his arms reacted, poked out his little head, and hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't worry, Xiao Xi is fine, this is the characteristic attribute of Xiao Xi's cultivation." ”

At this time, Xu Kang and the others in the thatched hut suddenly heard the exclamations of Xiaoxi outside the house, and immediately rushed out, when they saw the wind Xiaoyi holding Xiaoxi, the old eyes showed joy, and smiled in surprise: "Xiaoyi, you are back!" ”

Since Feng Xiaoyi left, there has been no news of him, how can this not make Xu Kang worry about him, so he will be so excited to see that the latter is back at this time.

"It's Xiaoyi! I heard your grandfather say that you went to the back mountain for a while, and it was good to come back. ”

Yang Shiying, the head of Yang Village, and his cadres, after seeing Feng Xiaoyi, also smiled gently, they didn't know that Feng Xiaoyi was going to the back mountain to cultivate, so they were not surprised.

Feng Xiaoyi nodded in response to them, and then found that the important people in the village were all there, including Yang Bo Yang Yun's father, Yang Lin's father, and the strong people in these villages.

Even his grandfather, the five Realm powerhouses and the seven Ning Yuan Realm powerhouses in the village were all there today, and they were the most elite and strongest forces in the village.

After greeting Defeng Xiaoyi, even Xu Kang had to temporarily suppress the joy in his heart, and greeted the black-clothed old man who came back with Xiaoxi with Yang Shiying.

"Xiaoyi, this is Lord Li Fengli!"

Xu Kang walked back with the old man in black who Feng Xiaoyi had never seen before, accompanied by Yang Shishi and others, and passed by him and introduced him.

Feng Xiaoyi nodded in response, which was regarded as basic etiquette, and did not say anything.

The old man in black looked at him, a look of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, probably thinking that the young man in front of him had something unusual, and he also smiled at him, showing a little affinity.

Yang Shishi and the others, as strong people in the realm, can face this black-clothed old man named Li Feng, and they have to be called an adult, which shows the depth of respect.

Not for anything else, just because of the high status of this old man in black, and he is also a powerhouse in the Earth Yuan Realm, he has already produced the Earth Yuan Dan, and he is about to enter the Heaven Realm, and he can easily destroy the existence of their entire village.

Feng Xiaoyi also saw that all the important personnel of Yang Village gathered here today, it seemed that it was because of the arrival of this old man in black, he looked at the little Xi in his arms, this person should have come to a weak place like Yang Village in a poor country because of her.

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