Liang Xiaoyue finally went to Changling Sect.

At the head of the tall and majestic city of Yunbian City, Liang Sibei watched the gray-clothed old man and his party go away, and then went away, until they turned into small black dots and slowly disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Xiao Yue, don't worry, my brother can break the seal and become a powerful mystic on his own!

Liang Sibei stood quietly at the head of the city, looking at the yellow sand in the distance alone, and after a long time, he left to get off the city tower, gathered in the bustling crowd, and disappeared.

......

Liang Si turned a few streets north, the population gradually thinned out, and the surrounding houses became much dilapidated and shorter, and then entered a remote and quiet alley, stopping in front of a courtyard.

Creak.

Waving his sleeves and wiping the undried tears from the corners of his eyes, Liang Sibei tidied up his clothes, then pushed open the dilapidated small wooden door that seemed to be about to fall apart at any time, and walked in with his feet raised.

The courtyard is not big, even a little narrow, counting the upper room in the middle, there are only three, the original snow-white wall paint has fallen off a lot, revealing a little dark wall in the dusk below, which is built with a certain proportion of sand and mud, a unique way of building houses in desert areas.

Liang Sibei was obviously accustomed to everything, and did not stop, and went straight to the door curtain and entered the main house.

The moment I entered the door, the light suddenly dimmed, and the strong light difference made people somewhat uncomfortable, and at the same time, a strong smell of wine poured into the lungs and filled the air.

Liang Sibei frowned, picked up the flint on the table and rubbed it to light the lamp, and the dim light pulled out a long shadow on the ground, as if someone was lying there.

"Coming back?" As if stimulated by the light, the man slowly got up from the ground, leaned against the corner of the wall, and raised the wine bottle in his hand again and took a sip, and a slightly vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared in the light.

"It's back. Liang Sibei hurriedly bent down and helped the man to sit on the stool, but his brows couldn't help frowning again, "Dad, drink less bars, it's not good for your health." ”

This middle-aged man who looks bearded and has experienced vicissitudes is Liang Sibei's father, Liang Xiaoyue's adoptive father, Liang Jiuye.

is called a father, but he really hasn't fulfilled a little of his father's duties. Since Liang Sibei can remember, Liang Jiuye has always been like this, spending all day with wine, except for the time to eat and sleep, almost most of the time holding wine bottles, and often looking out of the window in a quiet daze, doing nothing, let alone earning money to support his family.

In the past, when the father and son were two, Liang Sibei relied on doing odd jobs for others, and with that meager salary, he could barely make ends meet and Liang Jiuye's wine money. But since that rainy night three years ago, Liang Sibei found Liang Xiaoyue, who was dying and lost his memory, in the desert and dragged him back, the surplus food at home was not enough.

God knows why that little girl has such a big appetite, and she eats more than Liang Sibei's father and son combined!

forced Liang Sibei to go to the bookstore in the north of the city to copy the manuscript in addition to running a restaurant in the city, so as to earn a few pitiful coins.

Thinking of Liang Xiaoyue, Liang Sibei couldn't help but feel gloomy for a while, and said softly: "Dad, Xiaoyue opened the four Xuan veins, and was taken to practice by the people of Changling Sect, and may not come back in the future." ”

Liang Jiuye didn't seem to hear it, he lifted the wine bottle again and poured it hard, his vicissitudes of life were slightly misty, "Since you're back, let's go cook." ”

"Okay, Daddy, you wait a minute. ”

Liang Sibei sighed, turned around and walked towards the kitchen next door, not surprised by Liang Jiuye's performance, after all, the latter didn't even care about his own son, let alone Liang Xiaoyue, who picked it up halfway.

After a short time, Liang Sibei had already prepared the meal and served it on the table in a hot air. The dish is very simple, just the most common stir-fried tofu with green vegetables, a plate of pickled salted radish, and two bowls of rice, which is the lunch of the father and son today.

"Dad, let's eat first, otherwise it won't taste good if it's cold. ”

Put a pair of chopsticks on the bowl of rice in front of Liang Jiuye, Liang Sibei urged, then picked up the chopsticks and ate them first, in order to participate in the opening ceremony, he got up early in the morning and went to line up with Liang Xiaoyue, only gnawed a nest, and he was already hungry at this time.

Liang Sibei ate quite quickly, between the chopsticks flying up and down, but in a moment, a big bowl of rice had already bottomed out, and there were a lot fewer side dishes on the table.

Looking at Liang Sibei, who was gobbling up, Liang Jiuye, who had been quietly drinking alcohol, moved slightly, and there seemed to be a bright light quietly emerging in the vicissitudes of life hidden under the messy hair, but it quickly disappeared.

"Alas......"

A soft sigh suddenly sounded in his heart, Liang Jiuye put down the wine bottle in his hand, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat slowly.

"Whew. ”

Putting the last bite of rice in his mouth, Liang Sibei couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, patted his stomach, and then leaned against the wall next to him, quietly waiting for Liang Jiuye to finish eating, and then go to wash the pot and wash the dishes.

With his head slightly tilted, Liang Sibei thought for a while, then put his hand into his arms and took out a book with yellowed paper.

The book is not too thick, only a few dozen thin pages, the style is slightly quaint, and the yellowed cover has three square characters written on it:

Xuan induction.

Holding the book, Liang Sibei's eyes gradually became solemn, this Xuan Decision is the most basic and widely spread method of Xuan cultivation, he spent a lot of money to get it back from the bookstore of the old king in the north of the city, but due to lack of experience, he has not dared to cultivate.

It wasn't until Liang Xiaoyue left today, and he failed to open up the Xuan Vein for the third time, that he completely aroused the arrogance hidden in his heart.

Everyone else can do it, why can't you yourself?

Thinking of this, Liang Sibei immediately stopped hesitating, turned to the title page, and began to read carefully word by word.

"Heaven and earth have qi, inhale into the body, wander the four veins, and turn the spirit into a mystical ......"

Liang Sibei's brows were sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and the expression on his face was extremely rich, and after a while, he slowly closed it, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and began to inhale the spiritual energy into his body according to the book, and carried out the first step of cultivation, turning the spirit into a mystery.

Hum!

After a few breaths, at the moment when the aura had just entered his body, Liang Sibei felt a strong force attacking like a mountain and a sea, and his chest was stuffy, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Leaning against the wall and resting for a while, Liang Sibei's eyes flashed, full of the unyielding and tenacity of a teenager.

Again!

He didn't believe it, he couldn't even beat this little first hurdle!

Driven by his thoughts, Liang Sibei sat up straight, closed his eyes, and began a new round of attempts.

With the first experience, Liang Sibei obviously became much more cautious, closed his eyes and recuperated for a long time before mobilizing his aura again and slowly walking deep along the meridians.

At first, everything was normal, but at a certain moment, an impact force that was several times stronger than before suddenly came, Liang Sibei's face changed drastically, he couldn't dodge, and was hit by that impact.

Yes......

Pain, the pain of the whole head as if it was about to explode, Liang Sibei's eyes were red, and he let out a hoarse roar like a beast, turned over and fell off the stool, and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, and it lasted for almost half an hour before his voice weakened, and there was no longer any movement, but he fainted in pain.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a sigh that sounded softly, and then quickly disappeared. After a long time, the figure at the table slowly got up and walked towards the young man who had fainted on the ground......