Chapter 174: Seeing and Hearing
On the cliffs.
Thundercloud stood on the edge of the cliff, his face was unusually gloomy, looking at the bottom of the cliff fiercely, suddenly the sound of breaking wind came behind him, and the men who were searching in the forest gathered at this time, but when they saw Leiyun's gloomy face, they all stood quietly in place, not daring to step forward, for fear of angering Thundercloud.
Thundercloud turned his head and saw them standing still, and instantly became furious.
"Bastard, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go down to the bottom of the cliff to find it, you have to see people alive, you have to see corpses when you die, if you can't find anyone, you just wait for death!" thundercloud shouted.
The men hurriedly retreated to find a path to the bottom of the cliff, from which they did not dare to jump, even though there was a river below.
"A bunch of waste!" Lei Yun scolded in a low voice, he was now suffocated to death in his heart, a child who was not even Pei Yuan Realm actually slipped in his hand, this was going to be listened to by others, and he was almost laughed to death.
Looking at the river at the bottom of the cliff that was covered by fog, for some reason, Lei Yun always had a sense of uneasiness in his heart, if he didn't catch the Feng family kid this time, with that kid's talent, it would really be possible to destroy his Lei family in the future, so this time he must not miss, this kind of threat hidden in the dark is better to clear it as soon as possible......
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Feng Xian regretted it the moment he jumped off the cliff, although he said it so arrogantly, but he was really panicked in his heart, but the loser can't lose the battle, listening to the whistling wind in his ears, and the fear of not being in contact with the river for a long time, his soul was tormented, although he also fell off the cliff last time, but that time he was unconscious, and there would be no feeling of fear, this time it was completely different, he was completely awake.
Just when Feng Xian was thinking nonsense in his heart, the voice of the blood spirit sounded in his heart again, but this time, Feng Xian found that the voice of the blood spirit was unusually weak.
"Feng Xian, maybe I'm going to sleep for a while, the palm that helped you resist the thundercloud before has consumed the last energy in the blood bead, and now it's very difficult to even maintain my body, during the time I'm asleep, you should be careful yourself, don't wait for me to wake up and find that I have changed my master......" Although, the voice was weak, and the blood spirit finally didn't forget to joke to Feng Xian.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by sleeping?" Feng Xian shouted, but there was no reply, as if the blood spirit had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Hey, Blood, Blood......"
Thump!
Just as Feng Xian was calling out for the blood spirit, he finally reached the bottom of the cliff, and the river was pouring towards him from all directions, directly sealing his mouth that had not yet been closed.
"Bah, bah, bah......" Feng Xian kept spitting out the water in his mouth, but the river water still kept pouring into his mouth, and poured into his nose and ears, and finally the feeling of suffocation made Feng Xian slowly lose consciousness.
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The memories that came back constantly hit Feng Xian's head, he saw many of his past, when his mother was still dead when he was a child, when he saw his sister getting married, when his father reprimanded him, and when his Feng family was destroyed......
The picture flowed, and finally paused at the moment when his father taught him to cultivate.
At that time, he had just broken through the double of the quenching realm, and it could be said that he was the youngest in the history of Qingshan Town to break through the double of the quenching realm, so he was a little proud at that time, relying on his cultivation to bully many children of the same generation, and did a lot of stupid things, and many people came to his father to complain, and finally his father beat him up.
"You have to remember that you are definitely not the only one in this world who is a genius, in my opinion, it is definitely a very stupid thing to bully people at will by relying on your own cultivation, you always have this mentality, sooner or later you will be insulted by someone more talented than you......" is obviously a very simple truth, but I didn't understand it at the time, and even felt that my father was really verbose, but now it is impossible to hear my father reprimand him again.
couldn't help but feel that Feng Xian's eyes gradually moistened.
Suddenly, all the images disappeared, and in front of Feng Xian, a back suddenly appeared walking forward, which looked very much like his father.
"Father, is that you?" Feng Xian asked in a trembling voice.
But there was no pause in his back, and he still walked forward, without even turning back.
Feng Xian chased after the figure, but no matter how fast he ran, he still couldn't catch up with the figure, and in the end he could only watch the figure disappear into the darkness and disappear without a trace.
The surroundings became dark again, and it seemed that Feng Xian was the only one in this darkness.
"Hey, anyone?" Feng Xian shouted, but he only heard his own voice echoing in the darkness, and there was no other sound, Feng Xian also tried to walk forward, but walking around, there was darkness everywhere, no one was there, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.
Just as Feng Xian was hesitating, the darkness in front of him slowly faded, and Feng Xian's eyes slowly brightened, and in front of him was no longer darkness, but mountains and dense forests.
Feng Xian looked at the surrounding scenery a little strangely, thinking about what was going on.
Rumble!
Suddenly, Feng Xian heard a sound above his head, and when he looked up, he was shocked to find a meteorite carrying flames falling towards his place.
If a meteorite falls, it is estimated that this 100-mile area will become scorched earth.
Feng Xian didn't want to die here, although the meteorite was huge, but there was still a period of time before it fell, Feng Xian ran away, he had to leave this area before the meteorite fell.
However, Feng Xian still underestimated the size of the meteorite, as the meteorite gradually fell, the size of the meteorite was completely exposed to his sight, a meteorite the size of a hundred zhang, with his speed could not escape at all, watching the meteorite get closer and closer to him, Feng Xian couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for the meteorite to land.
Brush!
After waiting for a long time, there was still no pain, Feng Xian slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
A sword qi swept over the meteorite, and the meteorite wrapped in flames was like a piece of paper, directly split in half, and as the sword qi dispersed, the meteorite was directly annihilated, and there was no trace at all, it seemed that the scene just now was just a hallucination of Feng Xian.
Just when Feng Xian was surprised, a figure floated in and landed beside Feng Xian, this person had a beautiful face, fluttering clothes, and a three-foot Qingfeng behind him, his hair was draped behind him, and he looked like a peerless swordsman.
"I've seen my seniors, thank you for your life-saving grace......" Feng Xian came back to his senses, and immediately understood that the sword qi just now was emitted by this senior, and immediately thanked him.
But the seniors didn't pay attention to him, but quietly stared at the sky, Feng Xian looked in his direction, and found dozens of figures standing in the air, all looking at the seniors next to him as if they were facing a great enemy.
Among the figures standing in the air, a middle-aged figure stood up.
"Feng Tianbei, hurry up and hand over the things, you have been delaying for two days, do you want to delay it any longer?"
Feng Xian looked at the senior next to him in surprise, he also had the surname Feng?
"Hmph, a group of chickens and dogs are also worthy of snatching things from me?" Feng Tianbei said, his tone full of mockery.
"You!" Feng Tianbei's tone obviously made the middle-aged man angry, but he suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Feng Tianbei, you provoke us like this, aren't you afraid that we will wipe out your Feng family completely?"
Feng Tian Bei's face was expressionless, he just silently pulled out the sword on his back, and when he saw Feng Tian Bei pull out the sword, the people in mid-air all made vigilant movements.
Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a hundred miles behind the Sealed Heaven Monument, a formation suddenly operated, encircling that area, and the momentum was so loud that the people here could see it clearly.
"Bastard, he used the transfer formation, he wants to teleport the entire Feng family out!" someone shouted, and as he spoke, several figures broke away from mid-air and flew in the direction of the formation.
"Hmph!" Feng Tianbei snorted coldly and swung out his sword directly.
"Be careful!" exclaimed the middle-aged man from earlier.
The few people who broke away from the team looked back, and they were all frightened, and a sword of a hundred zhang size swung towards them, with their cultivation, they couldn't dodge this sword at all, they could only frantically transfer their own yuan power out, forming a barrier around themselves.
But this barrier was like an ornament for the sword, and the sword swept through, and those people didn't even let out a scream, and disappeared cleanly, just like a meteorite before.
Feng Tianbei didn't even look at those people, his expression was calm, as if he had crushed a few insects, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
"How dare you make a move?" the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he shouted at the Fengtian Monument.
Feng Tianbei glanced at him lightly, and did not speak, there was no doubt that he was contemptuous.
Where can a middle-aged man stand this, he is treated respectfully everywhere he goes, and where has he been despised by others?
"Give it all to me!" the middle-aged man shouted with a wave of his hand, and suddenly all the people in mid-air rushed towards the Heaven Sealing Monument, and at the same time displayed high-level martial arts towards the Heaven Sealing Monument, and for a while, the world seemed to be like the sky was falling apart.
But no matter how tragic it was, Feng Xian found that he was not harmed in any way, as if he did not exist in this world.
After half a day of fighting, the Fengtian Monument was finally outnumbered, and there were blood stains everywhere on his body, both his and others'.
The Fengtian Monument stood with his sword on it, and just as someone was about to give him the final blow, a blood-colored figure suddenly descended from the sky, lifted the Fengtian Monument on his back, and took off into the air.
"Who?" someone shouted, and at the same time made a move to stop the bloody figure, but the figure was extremely fast, and it disappeared into the sky in a few moments.
"Bastard, do you still have a helping hand, chase me!" the figures rose into the air, chasing after the place where the figures had disappeared.
Feng Xian just wanted to chase after him to take a look, but suddenly a repulsive force bounced him out, and Feng Xian opened his eyes violently......
Feng Xian sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, until now he has not come to his senses, the battle just now is really terrible, he never thought that a person would have such great power, in a dream, one person can move mountains and seas, shatter the sky and the earth, fortunately in a dream, if in reality, I am afraid that he would have been crushed like an ant.
But was it really a dream? Why did he feel so real, everything in the dream was too much like the deeds of the Nirvana Realm Ancestor that Dad had told him, but he didn't know if that Ancestor was called the Heavenly Monument.
"Feng Tian Monument ......" Feng Xian muttered the name in a low voice, the strong strength and momentum of this senior with the same surname Feng in his dream made him yearn for it very much, if one day he has such strength, he should be qualified to take revenge on the Wang family, right?
Call!
Feng Xian took a deep breath, shook his head, and threw away all the distractions in his mind, it was useless to think too much, strength could not be obtained by yearning, and he still had to cultivate hard.
"Do you say that it is possible for me to reach the Nirvana realm in the future, Blood Spirit?" Feng Xian asked, but there was no answer, Feng Xian then remembered that the blood spirit fell into a deep sleep, and when the blood spirit fell asleep, he realized that he was so dependent on the blood spirit unconsciously, although this was a question he subconsciously said, but it seemed that as long as he got the approval of the blood spirit, he had confidence in his heart.
Feng Xian smiled self-deprecatingly, when did the eldest young master of the Feng family, who was not afraid of heaven and earth in Qingshan Town, still need the comfort of others now.
Dispelling the cranky thoughts in his heart, Feng Xian found that he was actually lying on the bed in a wooden house, looking around, Feng Xian found that the decoration of this room was very simple, without a trace of luxury, on the table in front of him was burning sandalwood, the faint smoke rose, and finally disappeared in the air, the whole room had a faint sandalwood fragrance, not pungent, and even made people feel calm.
Feng Xian got out of bed and walked around the room.
There is obviously only one person living here, and there are only one people for the dishes, chopsticks, and clothes, Feng Xian is a little puzzled in his heart, who saved him?
Pushing open the door of the house, there was a slowly flowing river not far from the house, Feng Xian thought to himself, could it be that he floated all the way with the river?
"Are you awake?" When Feng Xian was in a daze, an old voice suddenly sounded behind him, Feng Xian turned around suddenly, clenched his fists, and prepared for battle.
A gray-haired old man stood not far from him, although the old man looked quite old, but he looked energetic, and there was no tendency to look old.
Looking at Feng Xian's vigilant appearance, the old man smiled: "What a cautious boy, why, is this attitude towards your life-saving benefactor?"
Although the old man was joking with Feng Xian, wanting to ease the atmosphere between the two, Feng Xian did not have a trace of letting his guard down, who knows what kind of gloom this old man looks like in his heart?
The old man shook his head helplessly, he didn't know what kind of thing the child had experienced, and he even looked wary of his life-saving benefactor.
After a while, seeing that the old man had no other movements, Feng Xian put down his arm, although there was no defensive posture on his body, but Feng Xian's face was still vigilant, and now that the blood spirit fell into a deep sleep, he had to be careful in everything.
Although he was still skeptical about the old man, Feng Xian thanked the old man: "Although I don't know why you saved me, I still want to thank you......
The old man smiled and waved his hand to show that he didn't care.
Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, Feng Xian didn't want to talk to him too much, so he turned around and walked towards the river.
The old man looked at Feng Xian's back, smiled and muttered, "What a twisty young man......"
Feng Xian stood on the bank of the river, watching the river flow slowly, but he was thinking about what to do next, now he must not be able to go back to Qingshan Town, Lei Yun must have strictly sealed Qingshan Town, I am afraid that he will be caught if he steps within ten miles of Qingshan Town, but except for Qingshan Town, he has no other familiar places, is it possible to wander?
"Hey!" A shout woke Feng Xian from his thoughts, Feng Xian turned his head to see that the old man was standing behind him with a bowl of hot porridge, the old man knew that Feng Xian didn't believe him, and he put down the dishes and chopsticks not far away.
"You eat this porridge while it's hot, you just woke up, you must be very weak, drink this porridge to make up for it, of course, if you think I'm poisoned in the porridge, I can't help it, I've already said it here, whether you drink it or not, it has nothing to do with me......" After that, the old man turned around and left, and closed the door after entering the house.
Seeing the old man leaving, Feng Xian hesitated, although he warned himself in his heart that he couldn't drink the porridge, but his stomach rang again and again.
Feng Xian hesitated for a long time, and finally hunger prevailed, he stepped forward and picked up the bowl, sniffed it with his nose, and then tasted it, it was no different from ordinary white porridge, and Feng Xian ate it in a big gulp......
In the room, the old man quietly opened a crack in the door, looked at Feng Xian's gobbling appearance, smiled with relief, and then closed the door again.
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After a few days like this, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, the old man cooked the meal, put the meal outside the door, and waited for Feng Xian to finish the meal, and then he took it away, but the two did not talk again in the past few days, but the old man obviously felt that Feng Xian's vigilance against him was slowly relaxed.
Finally one day, the old man set up a chair under a tree, sat on it and looked at a book, suddenly there was a noise next to him, the old man tilted his head to the side, and saw Feng Xian standing next to him, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.
The old man smiled.
"Mingyin. ”
Feng Xian was stunned, he looked at the old man.
"My name. The old man explained, and then he said, "You can call me Yin Lao, and the old man can ......."
Feng Xian hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll still call you Yin Lao." ”
"Thank you for the past few days......"
The old man shook his head and said, "It's just a few meals, it's nothing, but you, what's your name?"
"My name is Feng ...... The wind is hao, the wind is strong, the haoran ...... is upright," Feng Xian finally said.