"Hey, I said you're a kid, you're really a bit aristocratic. Eat a cake, and let us accompany you to blow the cold wind! Are you full? When you are full, quickly lead the way!"

Among them, a thin and tall black robe spoke viciously to each other, obviously unable to bear it.

"Yes, when you're full, let's go, your mother, you're still hungry!"

The black cannon leader also stood up, and his hypocritical smile made Xuanyuan Xing feel disgusted.

"This cake tastes disgusting, I don't eat it! Is there any fruit, after eating, I will eat some fruit." ”

Xuanyuan Xing threw half of the pastry in his hand towards the waterfall and did not look back.

"Hey, you're still doing it!"

The tall and thin black robe was about to rush forward, but was dragged by the leader of the team.

"There is no fruit, but some water, drink it and leave. Brothers, get ready to go!"

The leader of the team threw the water bag behind Regulus.

Obviously, he didn't want to wait any longer.

Xuanyuan stood up calmly and stretched a few hard.

Then he turned around and picked up the water bag and poured the water from the top of his head.

The masked black robes who were ready to line up stared blankly at Xuanyuan Xing's strange movements, puzzled.

"I don't understand!"

Xuanyuan Xing scanned the group of masked black robes in the firelight with extremely disdainful eyes.

"This is called 'pre-cooling', with your little intelligence, you also want to catch me Xuanyuan! You remember, as long as I Xuanyuan is alive, I will find you one day. ”

Before the masked black robe could react, Xuanyuan Star jumped towards the flying waterfall.

A cry echoed through the valley: "Someday······ I'll find you ······."

The dark night of late autumn is dark and cold.

In the deep valley, only the roar of the waterfall hitting the surface of the river.

A small body, surfacing without any life.

He could only drift into the distance with the mist that filled the valley floor, with the turbulent river, and resigned himself to fate.

When he unexpectedly said the words "I'm hungry", Xuanyuan Xing made up his mind.

He was going to jump into the falling waterfall, to jump into the bottomless abyss, and that was his only choice.

At the same time, a comprehensive plan was also generated in his mind.

First, he needs to show weakness.

First of all, only by creating the illusion of a child, innocent and indifferent, can Xuanyuan Star make the masked black robe relax his vigilance and vigilance, and create conditions for the next plan.

Second, he needs to wait for dark.

Not to mention, jumping off such a high cliff must be a life of death;

Even if he survives, the masked black robe relies on birds and spirit beasts, and can quickly reach the bottom of the valley and capture it;

Only when it gets dark can there be a glimmer of life;

Therefore, Xuanyuan Xing grabbed the masked black robe, hoping that through himself, he would find his mother's psychology, and repeatedly delayed.

Third, he needs to reserve his stamina.

Without the support of Yuan Li, the phantom streamer can only rely on the human body's own functions;

Flying for a long time, Xuanyuan Star consumes a huge amount of physical energy;

Jumping into the deep ravine, if he can't use the phantom streamer with all his might, he will surely die;

Therefore, eating pastries is both to buy time and to store energy for yourself.

Fourth, he needs to comprehend the second realm of phantom streamer.

In the abyss, the force of the body's fall, the force of the waterfall impact, the uncontrollable weightlessness, and the unpredictable impact are enough to kill even if the body is full of armor, not to mention the mortal body;

Xuanyuan knows that if you want to get a glimmer of life;

Only with the phantom streamer's first "chasing the wind", the chance is slim;

When life and death are at stake, when the danger is sitting on the top of the valley.

He repeated in his mind that the second key to "empty stagnation" of the phantom streamer - non-smoke and non-fog around the sky, the green clouds went straight up with strength, the heart was like stopping water and not fighting, and the clouds were free and anything.

Maybe it's a strong desire to survive, or maybe it's the pent-up grief in my heart;

Maybe it's the majestic momentum of the waterfall, or maybe it's the mist that rises in the deep valley;

All of this made Xuanyuan initially understand the essentials of "stagnation" in an extremely short period of solitude;

That is, in the past, the "meditation" and "borrowing" taught by Su Susu were used.

Calm in the face of danger, careful planning, and courage to break the boat;

Also, live and find the faith of your loved ones;

Become the top of the valley, leap into the sky, that resolute young man, the inevitability of survival.

The morning light shines through the branches and leaves, reflecting the coolness of autumn.

Birds chirp crisply through the woods to catch insects drenched in the morning mist.

A drop of dew slipped silently from the side of the stream, on the withered yellow banana leaf fan.

Dripping, the young man's scarred face.

Regulus lay flat on the mud and sand pile by the stream.

The all-night soaking made his skin puffy and pale.

Only the eyeballs in the eyelids, slightly turning, prove that he still has a breath left.

Xuanyuan Xing opened his eyes with difficulty, and tried many times to get up sideways, but could not do anything.

The sharp pain coming from all over his body made it difficult for him to endure the extreme weakness.

The unimaginable impact shattered his legs, left arm, and multiple ribs.

He also suffered multiple injuries to his internal organs, and a large amount of blood accumulated in his chest cavity.

If he is not treated in time, it will not take him an hour before he falls into a deep coma and dies in pain.

Xuanyuan Xing naturally didn't know that he didn't have time to take care of his physical condition.

Confused, what he cares about now is that he urgently needs to find a hidden place to hide in order to escape the pursuit of the masked black robe.

"I'm still alive, I'm still alive, I can go to my father and mother······!"

In a trance, Xuanyuan Xing endured severe pain and relied on a strong will;

With only his barely able right arm, he supported his upper body and crawled in the sand.

His goal was a mountain col in the woods a hundred meters away.

At a distance of 100 meters, if you cast a phantom streamer, you can only blink your eyes.

Today, it's out of reach.

among the weeds and rocks, moving the seriously injured body inch by inch;

If it weren't for the perseverance and pain that surpasses ordinary people, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it.

Xuanyuan Xing endured, persevered, and looked forward to it like this······

The moment we arrived at our destination, it was already half an hour later.

"Bang ······"

Xuanyuan Xing, who was almost in a coma, could no longer support it.

Tumbling down the slope of the col and falling heavily into the rock crevices in the mountains.

Another violent impact, inflicted on the seriously injured body, Xuanyuan Star was never able to open his eyes again.

It seems that even the heartbeat and breathing have stopped.

And inside the stone crevice, a strange scene was staged.

Xuanyuanxing's chest faintly oozes colorful light.

On the face, neck, and back of the hands, swollen blood vessels and meridians are clearly visible.

As time passed, his body began to swell, tearing all his clothes and pants;

Among them, the five-color light flow surges, quickly passing through the meridians in the body.

I don't know how long it took.

Just as the flesh has reached its limit, the meridians are swollen to the point of bursting.

The "blood dripping bodhisattva" on the neck, in an instant, released a purple-red halo that enveloped the whole body.

Xuanyuanxing's body, under the entanglement of purple-red air currents, slowly floated between the deep stone crevices.

"Crackle Boom ······"

After a crisp sound of bones and meridians, a little dark red blood slowly overflowed from Xuanyuan Xing's mouth and nose.

The swelling subsided, and the body gradually returned to its original appearance.

Such a bizarre process continues to take place in the hidden rock crevices of the mountain col.

Day after day.

Autumn turns to winter, the mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the mountains and forests are covered with thick ice and snow, and they are white.

the narrow crevices of the cols, covered with snow;

Only exposed, some of the bluestone cold edges and corners, without the breath of life.

"Whoosh······"

Suddenly, several circles of purple-red light were projected from the cracks in the stone;

Then, a figure broke through the snow and flew straight into the sky, hovering in the snow.

"It's snowing? It seems like winter, I can't imagine that I have slept for so long. ”

Xuanyuan Xing raised his eyes at the entire mountain forest, and his eyes were still full of well-behaved aura.

The wounds he had suffered had long since healed, and his body had grown much taller.

It's just that the clothes and pants on his body are a little tattered.

Thank you, Aunt Susu, and, my sister Yue'er, if it weren't for you, Xing'er might have been buried in the abyss. ”

In the cold wind, gusts of warmth surged into my heart.

Of course, Xuanyuan Xing is not aware of it yet, he not only initially understands the second essentials of "Phantom Streamer";

From the moment he fell from the crack in the stone, he had already turned on the "Na Yuan"

Moreover, it is a "nano yuan" like no other.

Xuanyuan Xing collected his thoughts and slowly landed on the stone wall.

He looked at the moss that was exposed where the snow had melted on the rocks.

After quickly identifying the direction, Regulus sped towards the southern part of the snowy forest, and he was going to find his mother.

Regulus flew for a long time, but he didn't feel the slightest tiredness.

After a few hours, the snow gradually stopped, and at the end of the woods, a village and town came into view.

When stopping, but see, just above the carved archway at the entrance of the town, the seal is carved - "Hongjing Town".

Today may be the market day in the town, and there are many people gathered in the streets.

It is also very likely that a certain family is holding a funeral.

Because, the flow of people that Xuanyuan Xing saw in his eyes were all dressed in linen and filial piety, surging in the same direction.

Not only that, but the streets are also covered in white.

The white snow on the roofs, the white practices flying on the street corners, and the plain white mourning clothes of the masses shrouded the entire village and town with a thick sadness.

"Auntie, do you know how to go to the Medicine Clan, is this Xuanyuan Country?"

Regulus walked into the corner and stopped in front of the nearest shop to the town.

The woman in the shop appeared to be older than her actual age.

The edge of the plain turban, a few strands of white hair hang down;

The skin is slightly dark, making the white surface on the back of the hand particularly conspicuous;

She was taking off her apron and busy cleaning up the shortbread on a few cases.

Looking at the door of the store, this young man with a stained face and unclothed clothes, her surprised eyes were full of pity.

"Child, are you freezing, come, take two loaves and eat them. ”

"Auntie, I'm not cold, you know, how to go to the Medicine Clan, is this Xuanyuan Country?"

Xuanyuan Xing didn't answer the woman, handed him the shortbread, and only cared about repeating the question just now.

It's strange to say, wearing thin and tattered clothes in the cold winter, Xuanyuan Xing really doesn't feel cold.

Moreover, after such a long journey, he did not feel hungry.