Under the bright stars, the wind tonight seems to be a little colder than during the day, and the long wind wraps the sheets and breathes cold.

Quietly listened to Bai Yi talk about him and his father.

After taking a sip of the fragrant and slightly sweet slurry floating in front of him, Changfeng knew it.

Mir often goes to their town to buy some raw materials for metal, and their town is rich in these things.

And Mir, every time he looks for the mayor of the town, Changfeng's father.

And he had a serious illness when he was a child, and his father took him to meet Bai Yi under the floating mountain, Bai Yi liked Changfeng very much, and in addition to treatment, he also promised to send Changfeng to Fushan when he grew up a little.

And what is given to Bai Yi is a steady supply of materials.

Changfeng felt that this story was a little strange, but he still had some impressions of the serious illness when he was a child, but he really didn't remember what happened before the serious illness.

At least, he didn't remember a character like Bai Yi.

Probably, that's the way it is ... So Mir is mysterious this time, and he wants to bring him to Fushan.

But he didn't expect Hedai's attack to come so quickly.

At the entrance of the hot slurry, Changfeng felt that his body was no longer so afraid of the cold of the peak.

"So, stay here in peace, your father already knows you're safe. Bai Yi crossed one leg under him, his hands on the ground, and looked up at the stars.

It was as if he really had the whole world in his eyes.

"As for Mir's title as a junior brother, you have the right to dismiss it as a joke. ”

Bai Yi looked at Changfeng with a smile on his face caressed by the spring breeze.

"The apprenticeship is all up to your personal wishes, no matter what the result is, I will ensure that the future generations of the deceased are considerate, you don't have to be too ... ”

Before he finished speaking, the relaxed smile slowly solidified and turned into seriousness.

But the slightly raised corners of his lips never let go.

Because he saw it, Changfeng stood up, let go of the quilt, took half a step back, fell to the ground with both hands, and knelt down heavily!

"Master!"

The crystals squeezed out of the corners of his eyes quietly ran down his cheeks.

Bai Yi is unfathomable, and the most important thing is that like him, he doesn't have a spirit seal core, but he can still show his magic under the premise of violating the rules of the spirit seal continent!

He saw hope and the future in Bai Yi's body!

This scene made Bai Yi slightly distracted, and he seemed to have seen all kinds of similar scenes before.

Under a thousand words, it finally turned into one word.

"Good!"

The cold wind finally blows away, and after that, it is the Fushan people!

This cold wind will be three years after a while.

The morning sun warmly embraces the floating mountain, floating on the main island, the middle layer of the Zhongkong Island, the small bridge and flowing water, the green sky island, called "Wenju".

Some hurried knocks broke the silence.

"Dangdang!!"

"Little wind, the sun is drying your buttocks!! you don't want to go down the mountain to experience today?!!"

"Dangdang!!"

Mir was frantically attacking the gates of the Long Wind with his palms.

Compared with three years ago, although her face is still a little young, her figure is much more graceful, and the appearance of a beauty has taken shape.

Didn't hear?

Mir took a few steps back, and looked through the undrawn window on the first floor of the wooden house, and there was no sign of the long wind in the hall, kitchen, or dining room.

Her eyes were on the bedroom on the second floor, and she grinned, and with a high leap, she gently climbed the edge of the window like a cat.

Slowly moving his head to look in, the bedside was neatly folded with bedding, and there was nothing but a simple book with a simple cover.

The sunlight slanted into the polished bookcase, making the cover of the book exceptionally clear.

"The Belief of the Superego", by Bai Yi.

Mill pouted and jumped out of the window, but it turned out that he was not there.

Walking past the gazebo where the chess game was still played, jumping over the stream that flowed with clear streams, the breeze waving through the bamboo forest wiped a little sweat from Mir's forehead.

This guy is not here!

With his hands on his slender waist, Mir came to the edge of the "retreat", and the stream was flowing down the edge to the sea of clouds that clinged to the bottom of the "retreat".

A kick kicked at the small pebble next to him, the stone spun beautifully, flew out, and when he jumped over the sea of clouds, he magically turned a corner, shot into the sea of clouds, and lost his trace.

"This guy, who obviously said that he would go to the training together, did he go down the mountain first?" said Mir to himself.

Suddenly thinking of a place, Mir smiled quietly, and then jumped off the empty island with a high leap!

The center of the delicate texture at the bottom of the leather boots immediately flashed with blue spiritual power, and Mir stepped on the surface of the sea of clouds like this, and began to glide along the sea of clouds!

Rising to the sky, turning and flowing downstream, Mir tossed and turned, and jumped up and changed several different stretches of the sea of clouds.

An eagle strikes the sky, and Mir rolls out of the sea of clouds and steps on the "dark hole" of the empty island.

"Secluded Cave" is located in the upper layer of the floating mountain, the island here is as its name suggests, gloomy and secluded, among the barren mountains and mountains, only there is a rather large hole in the center, which leads directly to the bottom of the island.

Sure enough, inside the cave entrance, she saw the familiar figure.

This guy is here to cultivate again!

Mir shook his head helplessly, and walked forward, looking through the entrance of the cave, looking inside the cave, Changfeng meditated with his eyes closed, not feeling Mir's arrival at all.

Changfeng has also matured a lot, and the original short broken hair has grown a little longer, and he has a lot of energy.

He was two heads taller than he had been three years earlier, so much so that Mill, who wasn't very tall, now had to look up to see his eyes.

On his body, he wore a short gray shirt similar to Bai Yi, with his spirit pattern stick stuck diagonally at the back waist, and his slightly bulging arms were telling about his efforts in the past three years.

Seeing Changfeng motionless, Mir sighed, she knew that he had entered the cave as a spirit body.

No way, wait.

In the depths of the cave, the sound of fierce fighting echoed in the layers.

Groping along the sound source layer by layer, I have come to the bottom layer!

There were dozens of people gathered around the open area in the center! Most of them were gray-haired old men, and there were also some middle-aged people who were a little younger.

Judging from the spiritual power they naturally exuded, there is no doubt that they are all masters!

In the center, the fifteen-year-old Changfeng was much more vigorous, he held the spirit pattern stick, and waved it unhurriedly in the face of the opponent's attack.

Compared to him three years ago, he now has some unparalleled confidence.

One sprint, two blocks, three turnovers, and four counterpicks.

You come and go, the scene is so hearty.

"You say, can Xiao Changfeng win the Mo family today?"

"It's hard to say~ Counting today, Changfeng has fully challenged Mo Xun for a year, it's hard to say!

"Hey, when Feng'er challenged you at the beginning, weren't you arrogant when you fought for a month?

"I'm going, you haven't been a few days longer than me!"

"Don't quarrel with a few of you, you haven't quarreled enough for hundreds of years!

In the corner, several old men who rolled their eyes snorted, no one was convinced, and looked at the center together.

Mo Xun, the grandmaster of the Mo Clan's Crazy Axe Flow Sect, was in the storm hundreds of years ago, sweeping the entire Spirit Seal Continent.

He didn't tell Changfeng about his class, but Changfeng knew that he was strong.

Turning over and rolling over a short axe from Mo Xun, the spirit pattern stick in the long wind air pointed at Mo Xun's axe-holding hand, trying to shoot down his weapon.

"How many times have you said it, don't have good intentions towards the enemy! You should attack my head!" the pale beard moved, and Mo Xun's low voice sounded.

Mo Xun's hands sank, holding the axe in both hands! The basket on his body flashed, and his body moved!

A tornado faintly glittering with blood!

"Crazy Axe Pingshan!" Mo Xun's strongest spirit seal technique!

"It's so close, Xiao Changfeng has lost again. ”

The old man shook his head, he didn't expect that after a year, Mo Xun was still undefeated today.

Who knew that Changfeng seemed to have expected it early, and the smile on his face finally couldn't be hidden.

The raging wind drew him in, and the huge suction force made it impossible for him to escape.

He was still in the air, and the closest position to the center of the tornado was the best counterattack point he had finally gotten after a year!

As long as Senior Mo Xun is provoked by him and releases this strongest spirit seal technique at this time, then there will definitely be a chance!

The Spirit Pattern Stick burst out with a strong light! Changfeng's hands collided head-on with the center of the tornado!

Senior!