"Inherit the spirit of the ancestors in the sky, manifest miracles and descend monuments to warn, ignite descendants to drive disasters and take refuge, and bless future generations. Fengxi, you ominous person, get out of the village quickly. ”

"Get out of Feng Village, if it weren't for the mercy of the ancestors, they only drove you out of the village, otherwise you will be sacrificed with fire in front of the ancestral temple to wash away the ominous atmosphere, so as not to bring irreparable disasters to Feng Village in the future. ”

"Get out of here, within ten miles of Maple Village, never let us see you. ”

......

The chaotic shouts continued to echo, sharp and noisy, entangled, as if engraved in the depths of the soul, turned into a nightmare, and could not be shaken off.

In the dilapidated hut, Feng Xi was dressed in simple animal clothes, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his immature face was slightly red, and small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his steady breathing gradually became short, driving his body to tremble slightly, and after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Instinctively gasping for a few breaths, Fengxi shook his head, trying to eliminate the images in his mind and the voices in his ears, and after a long time, the whole person gradually calmed down.

"Alas, there's really no way to cultivate well. Wiping away the beads of sweat on his forehead, Feng Xi sighed, shook his head helplessly, and his memories swelled up, it was really difficult to calm down and enter the cultivation state.

Moving his gaze to the west, Fengxi was stunned, and over time, his thoughts were pulled back to four months ago.

Fengxi was born in an ordinary village in the middle of the vast wilderness, called Fengcun.

Feng Village is surrounded by towering mountains, the grass and trees are reckless, the birds do not appear, the wild beasts do not enter, and the outside world is isolated, leaving a pass to communicate with the outside world for the villagers to enter and exit.

Relying on the closed environment, a small village of three to five hundred people in Fengcun was able to have a stable place in the wilderness infested with fierce beasts, and barely survived by hunting.

Hunting is an extremely dangerous thing, the villagers can deal with only a small part of the prey, the great wilderness beasts are many types and numbers, and most of them are huge, ferocious, unusual, elusive, invincible, for the villagers, like a demon god, even a number, exhausted the strength of the whole village is difficult to resist.

After the accumulation of hunting experience over the generations, the villagers of Fengcun Village have rich hunting experience and ways to strengthen their bodies, and their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and they can drive away the fierce people, but the danger is always accompanied by the unknown, and there are still many villagers who die under the mouth of the fierce beast every year.

Among them were Maple Creek's parents, who never came back after a hunting trip ten years ago.

In the face of the constant casualties of hunting, the tradition of ancestor worship gradually formed in Feng Village, and an ancestral temple was established to worship the deceased villagers, and a grand ancestor worship ceremony was held every year to pray for the safe return of the hunters. For thousands of years, this has been the case.

However, there was an unexpected situation at this year's ancestor worship ceremony, and the source of the accident was Fengxi.

A stone tablet suddenly appeared, glowing with blood-red light, with a vague smell of blood, and landed in front of the ancestral temple of Fengcun, causing everyone to panic.

Someone stepped forward to investigate, and there were several inscriptions on the stone tablet, and four "ominous people" poured red like blood came into view.

Looking down closely, it is to the effect that there is an "ominous person" named Fengxi in Fengcun, and it is necessary to expel him from the village today, and he must not step into Fengcun within half a step of ten miles, otherwise there will be endless disasters to come, and the whole village of Fengcun will not exist.

After knowing the contents, the villagers were in an uproar, regardless of men, women, and children, everyone did not hesitate, seeing it as the manifestation of the ancestors, and their attitude towards Fengxi took a 180-degree turn, as if they had changed individuals.

As in Fengxi's memories, carrying endless sounds, he was ruthlessly driven out of the village, regardless of the emotions of fifteen years of getting along day and night, it seemed that he had never existed, no matter how wronged and cried, it was difficult to shake everyone.

Thinking of this, Fengxi can't help but feel sad. Outside Feng Village is a dangerous wilderness, and at the age of fifteen, the villagers will not know what it means to be driven out of Feng Village.

Fengxi, who grew up under the hunting culture, has a certain understanding of fierce beasts, and his physique is slightly stronger, but in front of countless unknown fierce beasts, it seems insignificant, and the final outcome must be reduced to the belly of the fierce beast, turning into nutrients for the great wilderness.

Perhaps, this is what the villagers are hoping for.

Fortunately, Fengxi was lucky enough to meet the teacher and save him from the beast's mouth, while opening a door to a new world.

"The teacher hasn't come back yet, it's been two days. Thinking of the teacher, Fengxi returned to reality, got up from the bed and came to the door, opened the door and looked at the west, looking at the afterglow of the sunset, full of anticipation.

For everything that happened, after being rescued, Fengxi told the teacher truthfully, there was nothing to hide, the teacher showed a lot of interest when he heard about it, and went to Fengxi Village to investigate according to Fengxi's guidance, but found nothing.

Now that four months have passed, Teacher Fengxi has become curious again and wants to go to Fengxi Village again, let Fengxi stay in the house to practice, and simply explain the reason for the next reason and hurriedly set off, and it will be two days at a time.

It doesn't matter if you say it, Fengxi, who was originally immersed in cultivation and slowly blurred the relevant memories, suddenly became restless, looking forward to the teacher's return all the time.

After stepping into the door of cultivation under the guidance of the teacher, Fengxi's way of looking at the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and for the matter of the stone tablet falling from the sky pointing out the "ominous person", four months ago, like the villagers, there is no doubt that it is the manifestation of the ancestors.

Now, Fengxi feels that people die like lights going out, and the villagers of Fengcun are ordinary people, and if they die, they will pass away, and there can be no so-called spirit in the sky.

According to the teacher, the existence of the stele must be a phenomenon that is artificially created by cultivators behind the scenes.

Since it is artificial, Fengxi has an obsession and wants to find out everything behind it, why it is named "unknown".

However, Fengxi does not have such an ability at present, so he can only pin his trust on a teacher with a high level of cultivation.

"Why, didn't you stay in the house and practice hard, why stand at the door in a daze. Silently, a middle-aged man dressed in gray appeared outside the door like a ghost, stood in front of Fengxi, and slapped him directly on the back of the head, making a crisp sound.

This person is Fengxi's teacher, named Rong Cheng.

For Rong Cheng, who suddenly appeared, Fengxi was subconsciously startled.

Although it is not the first time that Rong Cheng has appeared in this way, his appearance without warning will always scare people, and it may scare ghosts.

"I'm not worried about you, teacher, if you don't come back, what will I do, teacher? Fengxi touched the back of his head and smiled.

"You kid, you're pretty good at making excuses if you're lazy. Rong Cheng rubbed Fengxi's head, strode into the room, came to a rattan chair and sat down, and lay on it with a tired face.

Fengxi followed, quickly went to the table next to him, poured a glass of water and gave it to Rong Cheng, watched Rong Cheng drink it all, rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and asked tentatively: "What did the teacher find out when he went to Fengcun this time?"

Rong Cheng placed the teacup on the table, looked at Feng Xi, who was excitedly waiting for an answer, shook his head slightly, and said, "Same as last time." ”

During the two explorations of Fengcun, Rong Cheng searched a radius of dozens of miles in a carpet manner, and did not find the slightest abnormality, the stone tablet that Fengxi said was gone, and the villagers did not have everything about the stone tablet in their memory, as if it had never happened.

There are no clues to be found, like a headless fly, the sky is big, it is difficult to find out, if there are no new clues to reveal, the other party will not appear, and it will not be ascertained in any case.

As for the statement of "ominous person", Rong Cheng believes that there is no need to care about it at all, it is meaningless, nothing is ever given, everything is constantly changing, and it is impossible to define it at all.

Listening to Rong Cheng's answer, Fengxi's expression became darker and darker, and the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance in the future. Rong Cheng comforted Fengxi, and at the same time felt a little strange that nothing had been found on the second expedition.

Rong Cheng is very confident in his own strength, and when he gets closer, the boundless wilderness is more than his number of hands, and the gap is basically not big, between the two and the middle.

Everything that happened in Fengcun did not leave the slightest trace, if it weren't for Fengxi's relevant memories, Rong Cheng even thought that it didn't happen at all, with such a means, the Great Wilderness should not exist.

If it exists, it is really helpless, the gap in hard power is difficult to make up, and it cannot be improved in a short period of time.

On the other hand, an extremely faint strange energy circulating in Fengxi's body attracted Rong Cheng, and after getting along day and night, Rong Cheng observed the strange energy all the time, and the same research for four months was fruitless, which was very annoying, and finally had to give up.

The two things came together, and Rong Chengdu began to doubt his ability, and he lived most of his life in vain.

Because of the existence of strange energy, Rong Cheng rescued Fengxi, accepted him as a disciple, and taught the method of cultivation.

Even if the meaning and function of the existence of strange energy are unknown, in the long run, it is not a loss as an investment, after all, there is an unknown force in the Great Wilderness, which is an extremely important thing for Rong Cheng and even the Great Wilderness.

"Hmm. Fengxi cleaned up his mood, since he couldn't investigate, there was no need to continue to dwell on it at the moment.

"Leave it for the future, it's not hopeless, you cultivate hard, and when you exceed my current realm, you will almost have a chance to find out the initiator. Rong Cheng touched his chin and pointed out a way, maybe he would reach that step first, but there were more important things waiting for him, and he didn't have the skills.

Feng Xi was dumbfounded, he didn't plan to think about cultivating honestly, but Rong Cheng's words were like a glimmer of light in the dark, bringing hope.

Is it beyond the realm of the teacher? Fengxi speculated, although I had never heard the teacher mention it from beginning to end, but I could imagine that the realm would not be low, and it would take no less time to cultivate to the teacher's current realm.

However, at least there is a chance that it is not.

Thinking of this, Fengxi clenched his fists, looked at the direction of Fengcun, his eyes were full of determination, and he faintly felt that when he returned to Fengcun again, he was afraid that he didn't know how many years later.

Rong Cheng on the side nodded slightly, looking at Fengxi's eyes revealing a little relief.

"Hehe, teacher, you've been gone for two days, hurry up and teach me to cultivate. Burying the memories, Fengxi immediately showed a flattering smile, skillfully came to the back of the rattan chair, and gave Rong Cheng a massage on his back.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll talk about it tomorrow. Unable to stand Fengxi's hospitality, Rong Cheng agreed angrily, and after a few simple words, he got up and left the room, and rushed back to his room to sleep.

Seeing Rong Cheng gallop away, Fengxi was helpless, patted his cheeks with both hands, and in the memories deep in his heart, a thought took deep root, and he couldn't help muttering softly:

"Someday, I'll go back and find out. ”