Ye Yufan turned his head and looked at the thin Feng Long, and his always tense expression was finally relieved: "Brother Feng." ”

"My master once said that the immortal road is long, it is a lonely quest, and now that Brother Ye has finally gotten rid of the shackles of the family, it is really worthy of Feng's congratulations." Feng Long saw that Ye Yufan was not in good spirits, and knew that he was trying to suppress his feelings, but in fact he was suffering because he had turned away from the sect and family.

Leaving the place where he was born and grew up, Feng Long has also tasted that kind of pain.

"Little Daoist, this world is far more vast than you imagined, going out to break through will be of great benefit to cultivating immortals." Qin Zihong suddenly stepped forward, patted Ye Yufan's shoulder, and said earnestly.

Going out and going out?

Ye Yufan was stunned when he heard this, and his mind was full of thoughts, and that day he inadvertently turned to the sealed genealogy of the Ye clan, and mentioned an amazing genius Ye Shen, who had left the Qianyuan Continent and tried outside the territory for hundreds of years.

"Thank you for the encouragement of Master Qin, I ......" Ye Yufan said the words of thanks in his mouth, and sighed silently in his heart, when will he be able to achieve the achievement of Ye Shen.

He thought about the dusty family tree, and suddenly his heart moved. The genealogy is painted with a portrait of the night sunken, Yuyan Yingzhen, wind eyebrows and starry eyes, a silver-scaled soft armor like a celestial, and a radiant whip in his hand...... Whip...... Isn't the whip she is holding in her hand?

Ye Yufan was horrified in his heart, his words suddenly stopped, and a quiet face added a lot of surprise, he turned his head to Zhen Zhen, his face was as bright as the moon, his eyes were clear like stars, and he was looking at him sadly.

Ye Yufan's eyes flashed, and the eye waves flowed slowly, and then when she looked at Zhen Zhen's gaze, she clearly saw that there were waves flowing in her eyes, which was a sign unique to the eyes of the Ye clan.

His fingers lifted slightly, and he couldn't stop trembling: "You ......"

Zhenzhen, she ...... It's actually the bloodline of the Ye Clan?!

What is the story behind this? Zhenzhen, why did she whip like Ye Shen? Why would a genius like Ye Shen keep his mouth shut in the clan and only say a few words in the sealed family tree? Is the whip in Zhen Zhen's hand the same as the one in Ye Shen's hand?

Countless questions came to Ye Yufan, forcing him to breathe.

"Brother Night?" Feng Long saw that his face was not good, and looked directly at Zhen Zhen, knowing that he was used to arguing with Zhen Zhen, and was worried that he would say something ugly because he was expelled from the family. At this time, they are all people from the Guiyi Sect, which is a great disadvantage to Ye Yufan.

"Fellow Daoists, there will be a period later." Feng Long arched his hand to everyone in the Guiyi Sect, grabbed the soulless Ye Yufan, jumped on the flying boat, turned into a long rainbow and left.

Song Yan saw Qin Zihong looking in the direction they were leaving, and also walked over, as if inadvertently: "The aura of that tall and thin young man is very rare, I'm afraid it's not an immortal cultivator on my Qianyuan Continent." ”

Qin Zihong was noncommittal, did not answer, but turned his head and looked at the disciples, but did not admonish anything: "Senior Brother Song, use your flying boat to return to the sect." He paused, and then said, "Feimo, now that you have built a foundation, I will teach you how to fly with the sword." ”

As soon as this remark came out, even Song Yan was surprised.

Mo Feimo had just come out of the trial in Cloud City, and he had only taken a few breaths, and Qin Zihong was about to hand over his imperial sword to fly immediately. If he didn't learn quickly, wouldn't he be able to return to the sect for ten days and a half months?

However, the word of the head is authority.

Song Yan immediately threw out his flying boat, which spun a few times in the air, and then turned into a giant flying boat large enough to accommodate dozens of people.

"Back to the mountain." Song Yan gave an order, and all the disciples took off one after another and jumped onto the flying boat. Zhen Zhen turned her head to look at Mo Feimo, but her body was pulled by Bai Lingyi and Huangfu Xin'er one by one, and she jumped up.

Mo Feimo had been standing silently behind Qin Zihong, watching everyone leave.

He raised his head and saw that Qin Zihong's white hair was blowing in the wind, giving birth to a bit of gloom. In order to ensure Zhuang Su's appearance, immortal cultivators often perform spells to make their clothes immobile and their hair not messy, Qin Zihong's appearance at this time, I think he is restless, and he doesn't care about any appearance at all.

"Master, are you annoyed with me?"

Qin Zihong turned his head, and under the white hair, there was a childish handsome face, and said with a smile, "Then you say, what am I annoying you about?" ”

Mo Feimo naturally knew that it was a provocation to Ye Rumei, but he didn't want to expose Zhen Zhen's matter, so he had to answer the question, "The disciple entered Cloud City and found nothing, so he couldn't make a long face for the master." ”

"Do you really think so?" Qin Zihong looked at Mo Feimo and sighed slightly, "You are different from the disciples next to you, you have a big idea in your heart, and you listen to the teacher's teachings respectfully every time, but you act with other ideas." ”

Qin Zihong's words can be described as heart-to-heart words, and there is no master's frame at all.

Mo Feimo's heart moved, but he lowered his head, not daring to look at his gaze, "Disciple doesn't dare." ”

"That night disciple said, the fan flute is shared by the two of you, I think his words should be true."

Mo Feimo just didn't want to involve Zhen Zhen, Qin Zihong treated him sincerely, and even more because Brother Jindan had the ability not to let others lie, so he replied honestly: "I broke into the pagoda with Ye Yufan Daoist friends and Fenglong Daoist friends, there is a ban in the tower, and it is all by mana to be able to go up to several layers to obtain treasures, and the disciples have helped Ye Yufan, so he has this saying." ”

Qin Zihong bowed slightly: "How many floors did Ye Yufan go?" How many floors did you go up to? ”

"Night Daoist walked to the seventh floor, and his skills were weak, and the disciple took a breath and broke through to the ninth floor."

"The ninth?" Qin Zihong was shocked, Mo Feimo was really a genius, and he was able to break into the ninth layer. The ninth layer of the pagoda should be the limit of the mana that Cloud City can hold. That night, when Yu Fan reached the seventh layer, he got a top-grade spiritual weapon like the Miyin flute, and the ninth layer of the pagoda, isn't it all immortal weapons?

Mo Fei Mo said, "After the disciple reached the ninth layer, he was teleported out before he could take the treasure. ”

Qin Zihong knew that Mo Feimo was not lying, and he also knew that he avoided the important and trivial, but he was unwilling to pursue it at this time, "You are now building a foundation in accordance with the law, and your skills have reached a higher level, and you can climb to the top of the Pagoda in Cloud City, and you are happy for you as a teacher." ”

"There is still one thing that the disciple has not explained to the master."

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

"When the disciple encountered a strong enemy in Cloud City and was forced to build a foundation, he had already comprehended the sword intent of the unity of the body and the sword."

Qin Zihong was greatly surprised, and immediately ordered Mo Feimo to practice the moves, and seeing that this was the case, he immediately sighed: "You have a psychic sword body, and if you really have a very high understanding in the way of the sword, I will teach you the flying of the sword now." However, before I teach, I would like to tell you a piece of the past. ”

"Master, please speak."

"Feimo, do you remember what my sword was after it was simplified and formed?"

Mo Feimo's heart sank, and he remembered the magnificent white tiger: "Disciple remembers." ”

"On that day, I condensed the golden pill and turned the sword into shape, because the sword qi condensed into a tiger, I entered the mountain to watch the tiger, in order to comprehend the sword intent......"

Mo Feimo listened quietly when he heard him talk about the past.

“…… Before entering the mountain, I wondered, in addition to the tigers in the mountains, there are also bears and lions, why are only tigers king, I hid my body, followed the white tiger for two months, only to know, the tiger is different from the bear, the lion, they wait for the opportunity to move, when there is no absolute certainty, never rashly shoot, when they shoot, it is the time when the enemy dies! ”

Mo Feimo suddenly raised his head and looked at his master.

He was reminding himself that when he was fledgling, he should not act rashly against the Tianmu Sect?

He once depended on his mother for his life, was displaced, tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, came to Guiyizong, and worshiped under Qin Zihong, just to get the best resources to improve his strength. Unexpectedly, Qin Zihong cared so much about himself.

He was not scolded for his outdated behavior, nor was he asked why.

"Disciples, remember Master's teachings." Mo Feimo has said this sentence countless times, but this time, it is the most heartfelt.

Seeing that he had gained, Qin Zihong nodded with satisfaction and taught the secrets of the flying sword one by one.

……

After getting on the flying boat, the disciples parted in twos and threes.

Song Yan and Bai Lingbo stood at the head of the boat, not knowing what they were talking about, Bai Lingyi leaned on Song Yan, as if looking blankly at the scenery outside.

By Zhen Zhen's side, only Huangfu Xin'er was left.

"Zhenzhen, are you alright?" Huangfu Xin'er saw that Zhen Zhen's expression was very different from before, his eyes were calm, and his eyes were very far away, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

She thought that Zhen Zhen still matched the smile of the spring March.

"Of course it's fine." When Zhen Zhen heard Huangfu Xin'er's words, she turned her face and smiled, as if all her troubles had dissipated, "Senior sister, that day in Cloud City, Xiaomo and I really couldn't save you, I'm sorry." ”

"How can I blame you for this?" At the time of life and death, Huangfu was thinking about how to save himself, and when he heard Zhen Zhen's words, he felt ashamed of himself.

Seeing that she didn't mind, Zhen Zhen was finally relieved, and asked curiously, "Senior sister, how did you escape?" "Huangfu Xin'er only has the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, and even Mo Feimo has such a hard time encountering the horses, with her strength, how did she escape?

"Where can I escape on my own, I was so scared that I was going to die there." Seeing Zhen Zhen's gaze staring at her, Huangfu's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and the sentences that came out of his mouth were not very smooth, "It was Xie Chengfeng of Yunhai Sect who saved me." ”

"He is the senior brother of the Yunhai Sect, and his ability should be not small." Zhen Zhen was so keen, she naturally noticed the unnatural expression of the emperor's heart. Besides, Huangfu has always been polite, Xie Chengfeng saved her, but she did not call her a friend, but called her by her name, which shows that there is something greasy in it. Zhen Zhen smiled again, "I like that fat uncle of the Yunhai Sect very much, and the people who come to their Yunhai Sect are all good people. ”

"Yes, that's good." Huangfu Xin'er's face turned even redder, but the tone in his mouth hardened a little, as if he was extremely disdainful.

Zhen Zhen's eyes rolled, and she said, "At that time, Xiaomo was forced to use his body and sword to unite and take me out of the herd, I don't know what method Senior Brother Xie used to get out?" ”

Huangfu Xin'er took a few breaths, and his feelings were slightly steady, and then he said: "He is the true body of the five elements, and he has a strong sense of the five elements. ”

"Hey, so to speak, then Senior Brother Xie didn't save the disciples of the Yunhai Sect, but he saved the senior sister?"

He ...... Who knows what he thinks? Huangfu's voice raised, he pinched his sleeve fiercely, his heart was full of shame, and when he saw Zhen Zhen looking at him, he said, "The disciples of Yunhai Sect must be extraordinary, so they don't need him to save them." "After leaving the city, all the sects have injured their disciples, but the Yunhai Sect has no shortage of them, and all of them are in good condition, which also shows this fact.

She told her the truth, but it wasn't the whole story.

That Xie Chengfeng took her hand and escaped into the ground, but he pressed her under his body, and the two people's bodies were tightly together, and there was no privacy at all. Although Huangfu was grateful for being saved, when she begged Xie Chengfeng to enlarge the underground space a little more, Xie Chengfeng did not have enough power to build such a large place.

Huangfu Xin'er believed his words at the time, but soon Xie Chengfeng felt that there was a treasure underground, and immediately dug the passage down, and Huangfu Xin'er knew that he had been taken advantage of in vain. But her strength is too different from Xie Chengfeng, she doesn't dare to ask, so she can only endure it.

Fortunately, Xie Chengfeng did not act rudely after that, and he also gave her a lot of the blue sea glazed ore he found, and the emperor did not mention it again when he thought of his life-saving grace.

"Then Senior Brother Xie......" Zhen Zhen was about to gossip further, but she heard Bai Lingyi's angry voice over there.

"Big brother, how can you give Yi'er's jade bi away, or give it to the woman in the Hundred Ghost Sect who is going to die! What do you really like about her? ”

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