The stables of the Longyin Sect are built at the foot of the mountain, and the reason why they are not set up on the top of the mountain is that it is difficult to climb the mountain and the horses are struggling. The second is that horse manure is filthy, which is easy to turbid the air on the top of the mountain.

Feng Yi took out a red-maned horse with good foot strength from the stable, turned over and jumped on the horse's back with Qing'er in his arms, followed the southeast direction, and galloped away.

In this bloody battle, he was not seriously injured, and the reason why he was so weak was only because of the Blood-Burning Secret Technique forcibly boosting his combat power.

There is a healing pill in the stomach, and Feng Yi's exhausted physical strength and spirit have gradually recovered a little, and it is safe to control the horse.

After a while, the master and servant galloped out of the territory of the Dragon Yin Sect.

As soon as he entered the mountains, Feng Yi stopped his horse.

Not far ahead, a man stood in the wind.

Shen Luofeng.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, staring at Shen Luofeng.

The other party smiled slightly and said, "Feng Yi Xiaoyou, don't worry, the deity is just here to see you off." ”

For Shen Luofeng, Feng Yi has a good impression.

First, because he once directly reprimanded Mu Qiubai and the Zheng family on the high platform.

The second is that he was the first to speak, telling the past when Master Xin Li was persecuted and framed by Zheng Dahu and others three years ago.

If he didn't mention the old thing, Feng Yi was afraid that he would never know that Master had such an encounter back then.

Shen Luofeng is such a person, he is a downright man, but he is not afraid that he will take advantage of the fire to rob.

Feng Yi turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and bowed, "Thank you, Sect Master Shen." ”

Shen Luofeng smiled, reached into his arms and took out a waist bag, and threw it to Feng Yi.

"There are ten bone quenching pills, ten small Juyuan pills, and twenty pills for healing and detoxification. ”

Feng Yi looked puzzled and looked at Shen Luofeng puzzled.

The latter raised his hand and smiled, "It's just entrusted by others, don't worry about Feng Yi's little friend." ”

"Shen Xuan?" Feng Yi said suspiciously.

Shen Luofeng was noncommittal, "That Master Hongliang is a powerful person, even if Xiaoyou is unparalleled in combat power and has an extraordinary cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with him." ”

After a pause, he continued: "If you want to make Tongxuan Da Neng jealous, I don't dare to attack you." Xiaoyou should go to the four-grade forces, or the five-grade forces to seek refuge. With your talents, you will be as dazzling as the sun wherever you go. ”

After that, he turned around and left, extremely chic.

Feng Yi took his waist bag and stood in place.

"Childe, quickly ask him about Miss Shen's whereabouts. Qing'er sat on the horse and urged urgently.

Although she has been living in the back yam garden, she has also heard about the changes in the Yulin Sect, the death of Shen Luoye, and the disappearance of Shen Xuan.

Combined with Feng Yi's gloomy expression after returning that day, the little girl was even more convinced that her son-in-law had feelings for Miss Shen.

Feng Yi turned his head to look at Qing'er, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ask her whereabouts and what she is doing." ”

"Go find her. Qing'er's little face was slightly gloomy, and she knew Feng Yi's heart.

"Miss Shen left, maybe the matter was urgent, so I didn't say goodbye to you. ”

Seeing that Feng Yi's expression slowed down a little, he hurriedly continued: "The opportunity is just this time, in the future, the vast Yizhou will be boundless, and it will be difficult for you to find her again." ”

Feng Yi took a deep breath, but finally didn't ask.

It's not that he is thin-skinned, and it's not that he doesn't have Shen Xuan in his heart.

It's just that he has other plans.

The Venerable Master's threat is like a thick fog that hangs in my heart at all times, and if it is not resolved, it is rare to have peace of mind.

If you go to find Shen Xuan at this time, even if you find it, it will definitely affect her.

Shaking his head, he turned over and got on his horse.

"Childe...... Childe, you're really. "Qing'er is angry, and he has a posture of hating iron but not steel.

Feng Yi was silent and urged the horse forward.

Nor was he riding a horse aimlessly, he thought a lot along the way. About the future, about Qing'er, and about Master Xin Li, and the enmity with his parents.

Needless to say, the future is not to mention, he has such a special Xuan Gong as "Great Compassion Fu", not only the cultivation method is different from ordinary exercises, but even the demand for cultivation resources is much lower than that of ordinary Xuan Xiu.

Even if you don't join any forces and only do a casual cultivation, you can maintain progress and eventually enter the path of metaphysical cultivation.

It's just a matter for the Venerable Master, and it needs to be considered.

If you want to make Tongxuan Da Neng jealous and dare not retaliate, there are only two ways to go.

The first is to cultivate hard, as long as you advance to the Xuan Realm, you will naturally not be afraid of the revenge of the Venerable Master Hongliang.

The second is to seek refuge from high-grade forces.

The division of forces in the boundless world corresponds to the nine realms of Xuan Xiu, and it is also divided into nine grades.

For example, the Longyin Sect, the Yulin Sect, the Lieyang Sect, the Tianye Sect, etc., are just the last forces living at the bottom of society.

The person who cultivates to the highest level in the sect is just a martial artist in the quenching realm.

And the condition for promotion to the second-grade force is that there are at least three people in the sect, and the cultivation is to break through to the inner rest realm.

The Sanpin force is that there are at least three people in the sect who have broken through to the Tongxuan Realm, and so on.

The Venerable Master Hongliang is a major cultivator of the Xuanxuan Realm, and he has been promoted to the Xuanxuan for decades, so he should have cultivated in the middle and late stages of the Xuanxuan.

With such a high level of cultivation, a three-grade force like Sanxuancheng would not dare to offend at all.

After all, one is dragged down by the clan, and the other is alone and unscrupulous.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and that's it.

If you want to sit back and relax, you must at least seek the protection of the four forces.

However, in a land radius of thousands of miles, there are only a few third-grade forces, such as Sanxuancheng, Guyang City, and Bai'anmen, so how can there be fourth-grade forces? Not to mention fifth-grade forces.

If you think about it carefully, it's not nothing, but the distance has exceeded the range of thousands of miles.

1,500 miles away in the southeast direction, crossing the Qixian River, there is a big city, called Linjiang City.

Linjiang City itself is not a force, and there is no existence of the City Lord's Mansion, but there are three major five-grade forces in Linjiang City.

Heavenly Sword Sect, Badao Sect, Four Seas Alliance.

These three major forces, in the western border of the Jin clan in Yizhou, are already behemoth-like existences. If one of them is appreciated, the Venerable Master Hongliang should not be afraid.

There is no dilemma in the world that cannot be overcome, the main thing is whether you are willing to try to break through. And when your own strength is insufficient, you must also learn to borrow strength.

The threat of the Venerable Master Hongliang was the dilemma that Feng Yi was facing at this time, and the three major five-grade forces entrenched in Linjiang City were the external forces he needed to rely on.

Running away and seeking refuge is not laughable, nor is it a sign of cowardice.

Knowing that you are invincible and invincible, that is stupid, that is the most ridiculous.

After determining the destination of this trip, Feng Yi thought of something else.

Qing'er.

The five-grade force is different from the first-grade low-end force like the Longyin Sect, if Qing'er appears in it, the identity of the merman must be impossible to hide.

Feng Yi frowned deeply, and put this question aside after groaning.

I think about Master Xin Li again, is Master dead or not?

Regardless of whether the master is alive or not, when he has the power to protect himself, he must go deep into the Lingwu Mountain Range to find it.

Even if you only find a pile of bones......

Feng Yi didn't dare to think about it, and then thought about his parents' hatred.

The red-haired woman's cultivation was so high that it was beyond Feng Yi's imagination.

But he didn't have the slightest idea of giving up revenge because of this, but buried his hatred deep in his heart, always reminding himself to work hard to cultivate and become stronger.

Master's matter is still far away from the enmity of his parents, and let's talk about the present.

The horse walked like flying, and when the noon card was first turned, it had run out of more than 100 miles to the southeast.

Although the red horse is healthy, it is difficult to run long distances one after another.

By this time, he was foaming at the mouth and tired.

A stream appeared in front of him, and Feng Yilerma stopped and jumped down.

When the sun is in the sky, the sky and the earth are bright. It's just that the mountains and fields are handsome, and occasionally wolves howl and ape cries, so shocked that Qing'er can't help but tremble.

Feng Yi patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to be afraid.

Then he walked to the stream, and after quenching his thirst, he jumped into the stream to wash the blood from his body.

While cleaning, I thought about Qing'er.

In the end, Feng Yi gritted his teeth and secretly thought: "She is my only family member, and I must not put her in danger because of my own safety." Forget it, Linjiang City is not going. ”

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly lightened.

Seeing it again, there is no guilt in my heart.

"Qing'er, if a strong enemy comes one day, and Childe can't beat him, will you be afraid?"

Feng Yi stood in the stream and asked.

Qing'er shook her head without thinking, "Don't be afraid." ”

"Why aren't you afraid?" Feng Yi bowed and washed his face.

"Because I have Childe by my side. Qing'er walked to the stream and replied sincerely.

"What if I get killed by him first?" Feng Yi asked again.

Qing'er stared at her son-in-law's face and said word by word: "Then Qing'er will die with her son." ”

In the autumn breeze, there is a faint fragrance of autumn grass and fallen leaves.

swept past the bodies of the two young men, fusing the faint demonic aura on Qing'er's body with the man's arrogance on Feng Yi's body, and it is no longer possible to separate in this life.

......

On the periphery of the Lingwu Mountains, halfway up Zhenguan Mountain, in a cave.

"Master......"

Zheng Huai knelt on the ground and cried, telling all the changes in the Dragon Yin Sect.

On the stone platform in front of him, a withered old man with a goosebumpy face sat cross-legged. The few remaining locks of hair were swept up by the night breeze blowing in from outside the cave, swaying from side to side.

"Hmph! That Mu Qiubai is such a fucking waste, he lived so much in vain, and he was beaten and killed by a little doll. ”

The thin old man is the great power of the late stage of Tongxuan, the master of Hongliang.

"I also asked the master to go out of the mountain to avenge the apprentice. Zheng Huai kowtowed again and again, crying silently.

Master Hongliang gave him a blank look, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Then he quietly disappeared and turned into a gentle divine light from the kind teacher, "Don't cry, don't cry, everything is up to the teacher and you." ”

At this moment, a beast roar rang out from the depths of the Lingwu Mountain Range behind Zhenguan Mountain, like a dragon and a tiger, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Venerable Master's expression changed abruptly, and suddenly turned into a strong wind and swept out of the cave, stopping on the platform in front of the cave, looking sideways to the northwest.

"Are you finally going to do it?"

......

On the bank of the stream, Qing'er looked pale and looked at the northwest, "Gong...... Son...... What was that thing just called?"

Feng Yi jumped out of the stream, his memory floating, and he seemed to be quite familiar with this sky-rushing beast roar.

Where exactly have you heard it?

Thinking about it, my heart suddenly happened.

"Yes, three years ago at the middle of the night. ”

That night, in front of Master Xinli's independent wooden house, looking at the northwest sky, he muttered to himself. At this time, isn't there such a roar of a sky-high beast?

"What happened in the depths of the Spirit Mist Mountain Range?"

Feng Yi whispered, but the beast's roar startled the mountains and forests, the beasts were panicked, the birds were screaming, and in the chaos, Qing'er didn't hear his voice.

"Fifth Elder, do you have anything to eat?"

When the master and servant were in doubt, a simple voice came through the gap between the roar of the beast and the song of the bird.

Looking back, I saw an old man and a young man, a fat and a thin two people walking not far away.

The young man was fat, at least no less than three hundred pounds, with a horizontal meat, a face full of waste oil, and two eyes that were not as big as mung beans were squeezed under the fat eyebrows, flashing with hunger.

The old man was thin, bent over, hunched over, dressed in coarse linen, and his face was full of fatigue and dust.

The fat man is in front, and the old man is in the back.

Hearing the fat man's words, the old man's goosebumps showed a helpless look on his face, "Young master, we have just been out for half a month, and you have eaten up all the entanglements." This, this, this...... I haven't eaten lunch yet, old slave. ”

The fat man frowned and stopped, "Before going out, Erniang secretly stuffed you with a lot of golden tickets, how much did I eat?

As he spoke, he had already put his hands up and down, groping around the body of the thin old man.

The old man had a sad face, but he was helpless.

After groping for a while, the fat man found nothing, and suddenly felt very sad, "I haven't eaten anything good, why did I spend it?"

The old man's face trembled, "Didn't you eat anything good?" the Juyuan bullwhip of the Drunken Immortal Residence, the Huanyuan waist flower of Wanguanlou, and the ice lotus sheep testicle of Baiweitang......

"It's not worth much...... the fat man tilted his head and pouted.

The old man's liver hurts and his kidneys are swollen.

Not far away, Qing'er pursed her lips and snickered, and Feng Yi raised her eyebrows and stared.

"The boy is in good health!"

As if he heard Qing'er's uncontrollable 'giggle' laughter, the fat man looked up, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Aha, horses. ”

Feng Yi was stunned, and Qing'er was nervous.

The fat man had already trotted to the front, and looked around the red-maned steed lying on his side.

While looking at it, he also said to himself: "Fifth Elder, do you say that horse testes are delicious?"

The old man was carrying a large package on his back, and he chased after him, wheezing, and waving his hand, "Young master, this horse belongs to someone else, don't mess around." ”

As he spoke, Feng Yi and the others, who were standing on the side, turned their heads and smiled apologetically.

There are two emerald green leaves hanging on the yellow teeth, stained with thick phlegm in the mouth, and the blue light is rippling.

The fat man didn't care, waved his hand and shook his head, "Meeting is fate, besides, there are two horse testicles, I'll eat one, and it's not in the way." ”