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Three days later, Wan Qing returned to Luoxing Mountain, a place he had stayed in for a hundred years but was not familiar with. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A hundred years of silence, half a lifetime of sorrow.

How many winds and rains have condensed into frost here, and the broken memories have been picked up again, life and Haohao are only a few decades, even if they are cultivators, they will stretch this time tenfold, a hundred times, but it is only a blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the bleak winter, Luoxing Mountain is also dormant in this land, the cold wind has already taken away the last peach leaf, the peach tree under the mountain, only the trunk is standing steeply, the soil under the tree, there are still a few traces of fragrance, and the peach blossoms in the coming year will be more prosperous.

Wan Qing looked at the peach tree, only to see a small mound hidden behind the tree, there was nothing on the mound except a branch of plum, he looked around, but did not find a plum tree, he walked over with great interest, but found that the plum was still in full bloom, suddenly a faint fragrance came, he bent down, picked up the flower, the fragrance of the flower lingered in the nose along the tip of the nose, but just as he smelled the fragrance of the flower, an unusually fresh perception from the nose into the heart, after the previous battle with Ren Wen and others, his state of mind has not calmed down, After smelling the fragrance, he could clearly perceive that his mood was gradually calming down, and his spirit was greatly uplifted.

This is not an ordinary flower, but it adheres to the divine consciousness.

This level of divine consciousness is not even as good as what he perceives around the master. Divine consciousness is spiritual power, and if you have strong strength, you must have more powerful spiritual power to support it, so as not to go astray and go mad. There can be such a strong remnant of divine consciousness on this flower, presumably the person who left this divine consciousness is only afraid that there will be no more than three in the entire Northern Netherworld Cultivation Source Realm, who has such a powerful power? Little did he know, in his mind, the town had become more mysterious.

He put down the flowers, and the cold wind rolled his sleeves, and the gray hair on his temples added a bit of gloom to his ears. Another gust of cold wind swept by, but he was no longer in place, leaving only the plum tree in the wind.

Half an hour later, Wan Qing came to the waterfall, still holding a few good quality elixirs in his hand, and then he wiped it into the storage ring and disappeared. He looked into the distance, looked at this waterfall again, and couldn't help but pass some broken pictures in his mind, it was the afterimage of the spirit fox and Ye Feng wanting to fall down the waterfall, and it escaped the pursuit of the Lei family in the mountains and forests, these pictures appeared in his mind unconsciously, and it was probably the memory of the spirit fox soul in his body when he saw this scene.

"Well, who is that guy?" Wan Qing leaned on a big tree next to the waterfall, looked at the waterfall pouring down, and with a squint of his eyes, he noticed that there was an old man with a cane on the lakeside under the waterfall.

"Drink ......" A rich and slightly childish voice came from the bottom of the waterfall, and following the sound, Wan Qing looked down and saw that there was a person standing against the waterfall.

It's you. Ye Feng.

Wan Qing said to himself suddenly, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but have a few questions in his heart, why did Ye Feng want to be like this? This extreme exercise of physical toughness is not something that ordinary people would do, could it be that Ye Feng and his grandfather Ye Yun want to let him... Become a source cultivator? But before, Ye Yun was still very reluctant to be a strange source cultivator like him, and now he wanted Ye Feng to embark on the path of source cultivation......

"It's a real headache." Wan Qingyi not only muttered, "If this is the case, then the Feng'er who was saved by the ghostly feather crane must be him." ”

Wan Qingyi didn't know if he should disturb their lives, this ordinary child in the mountain village, but now he came into contact with the seemingly distant but real world in the cultivation source realm in front of his eyes. All this, for him, is good or bad, Wan Qingyi doesn't know how to think about it.

Just when he was entangled, Ye Yun shouted, "That's all for today, come back tomorrow." Ye Feng jumped into the lake, the cold water of the lake didn't seem to make him feel too biting cold, and after a while, Ye Feng went ashore, his wet clothes sticking to his body, wetting the dust on the ground.

"Put it on." Ye Yun wrapped a beast skin coat around Ye Feng's body, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's been ten days, and now I can hold on for an hour and a half, which is good." ”

Ye Feng's face was a little pale, and his muffled voice came from the roots of his teeth that shook from time to time: "Cold, cold......"

"If you want to achieve great things, you must pay a price, there is nothing in this world that is not earned for nothing, this is the case in the world of ordinary people, and it is even more like this in the cultivation world." Ye Yun looked at Ye Feng with purple lips, although he was also distressed in his heart, but he knew that if Ye Feng couldn't even pass this level, how could he face the vast world of the Cultivation Source Realm, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

Listening to Ye Yun's words, Ye Feng's eyes flashed again, it was hope and persistence.

Wan Qingyi naturally saw all this in his eyes, such a young boy in a mountain village, but with such an extraordinary life experience, the road to Xiuyuan was not so easy to walk, he chuckled and shook his head, and sighed: "Myself, I'm afraid it's a vivid example." ”

It's time to repay the Ye family.

Wan Qing jumped down one by one, and the waterfall of dozens of zhang was still slowly pouring down behind him, and his figure was gradually submerged in the floating water vapor and disappeared.

Half an hour later, a tall figure appeared in the Ye family courtyard, the courtyard was very clean, only a stone table and a few wooden chairs, the cold wind was cold, Wan Qingyi's clothes were dancing, and there was a smell of medicine floating in the cold courtyard, which was quite dense.

In the courtyard is a small bungalow, the chimney above the bungalow drilled out of the smoke of cooking, and the smoke dissipated in the air, a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old walked out of the bungalow with two plates of hot vegetables, smelling the vegetables, the young man's face was quite satisfied with an expression, went straight into the hall on the side, carefully put the dishes on the wooden table, turned around and was about to return to the kitchen, but Wan Qingyi in front of him attracted his attention, he scratched his head, and asked, "Are you going to see a doctor?" ”

"Oh? See a doctor? Wan Qing raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Recently, the weather has been cold, and there is a lot of wind chill inside and outside the village." Ye Fenghan replied with a smile, "Looking at you like this, you are not from the village, and you don't look like you have a cold." ”

"Do you have to see a doctor when you come here?"

"Not really, but you're here ......"

"If you want to say that you are sick, there is something wrong with it, I don't like to owe favors to others, and I will definitely pay it back."

"Favors?" Ye Feng's face was full of questions, except for his grandfather Jishi who helped many people, he didn't seem to have done anything, and he hadn't seen this person in front of him at all.

"Feng'er, are you here?" Ye Yun's voice came from the bungalow on the side, and then an old man on crutches walked out one by one, seeing the unfamiliar face of Wan Qingyi, he also didn't know who he was, and then asked, "Your Excellency?" ”

"I'm Linghu...... The owner of the spirit fox. Wan Qingyi. ”

Ye Yun and Ye Feng's faces changed abruptly, Ye Feng's face was more surprised than excited, while Ye Yun's face was more of a complex expression that was difficult to guess.

There was a moment of silence, as if the air had been frozen, and there was also a three-inch pear wood cane that Ye Yun had sunk into the ground.

"You, why do you still want to come to Luoxing Mountain?" Ye Yun asked lightly, his words revealing his toughness that had not changed even though he was old. He didn't know how Wan Qingyi recovered his body, and he didn't understand what his intention was when he came back to find Ye Feng, "How much risk Feng'er took to save you at the beginning, we just want to live a simple life in this Luoxing Mountain, what is your intention?" ”

"Are you Linghu or Brother Wan?" Ye Feng looked at the strange figure in front of him, but he had a different mood, Wan Qing was the first source cultivator he met, no, it should be the first source cultivator besides Ye Yun and Village Chief Nie, and now he remembered the previous adventure under Luoxing Mountain, and couldn't help but feel quite a bit of chance, and it was after that that he came into contact with the outside world, the vast and boundless source cultivation world.

Wan Qing smiled slightly, showing full kindness, he didn't want Ye Yun to think that he was here to find trouble.

"Old man, I'm here to help you, Ye Feng saved me at the beginning, and now it's my turn to repay the favor."

"We don't need you to repay the favor, you stay away from us is the best way to repay the favor." Ye Yun was still vigilant.

"Grandpa, Brother Wan is not a bad person." Ye Feng argued.

"Source cultivators are not ordinary people, and there are not many good people." Ye Yun raised his voice, and his words were full of deep meaning.

Ye Feng's face was a little ugly, and he called "grandpa".

"Old man, are you a good person?"

"What do you mean by this, I have been practicing medicine for more than ten years to save people, and I have treated countless people, and I have never done anything bad, why can't I be considered a good person?"

"I said, from the perspective of a cultivator, as well as the perspective of a disciple of the Tianyun Sect." Wan Qing said unhurriedly, but he added a special tone to the three words "Tianyun Sect".

"You...... What are you talking nonsense" Ye Yun's expression became more and more complicated, and even a little angry, how Wan Qingyi knew about this He didn't know, but he faintly felt that this person was not simple.

"Tianyun, Brother Wan, you ......" Ye Feng wanted to speak.

"I said that I am here to help you, including what else is behind the destruction of the heavenly clouds, I can also tell you." Wan Qingyi touched the storage ring in his hand and thought deeply, "It's cold, how about we go in and say?" ”

After another pause, Ye Yun pulled out the pear wood staff inserted in the ground, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and said reflexively: "Feng'er, let him in." ”

"Brother Wan, please." Ye Feng motioned for him to enter the house, his expression began to be a little complicated, he knew that he had to start learning to face all this.

Wan Qing greeted him with a smile, walked over and patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and entered the house.

After a while, Ye Yun returned to the house with a pot of wine and a plate of side dishes, but the sound of his crutches tapping on the ground became heavier.

"It's cold, drink some warm wine." Ye Yun turned around and took three cups, Ye Feng filled the wine, served it to Ye Yun first, and then handed it to Wan Qingyi, and then poured half a glass of wine from his cup.

"Then you're welcome." Wan Qingyi drank the glass of wine in front of him first, exhaled a breath of heat, and said, "Good wine." ”

Ye Yun motioned for Ye Feng to fill his wine glass, then raised his wine glass and said, "In terms of age, you should be a lot older than me, so there is no formality between us, drink." ”

After a few rounds of drinking, Wan Qingyi took advantage of the slightly drunk wine and said: "Speaking of which, I really have a fate with your Ye family, I thought that I would never see each other again since I parted half a year ago, but now that I am back here, in the dark, I think there is still some fate." ”

Wan Qing told them all the news he got from Yu Zi He, Ye Yun was also skeptical before, but when he saw Wan Qing summon Yu Zi Crane out of the scroll, he was a little excited, even though more than ten years had passed, he still recognized the person who rescued the sect master's wife and Xiao Ye Feng in the first place, but he didn't have time to sigh anxiously about Yu Zihe's encounter of being refined into a ghost, but he was shocked by Yu Zihe's sudden words.

"Madame is alive."

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