Lao Liu and his entourage, the elimination of female ghosts was quite smooth, after settling down, they set off to the south, stopping and stopping along the way, but also secretly in accordance with Lao Liu's own instructions, constantly gathering local people with lofty ideals, and when they arrived in the south, they also formed a large force.

And Jiang Yao's side, he is alone, and he eats melons, fruits and vegetables planted all year round on the edge of the wooden house for three meals a day, practicing exercises in the morning, painting talismans in the afternoon, and flying dragon swordsmanship and the "Twenty-four Methods of Breaking Sticks" in the evening. In the time of cultivation, Jiang Yao read the few ancient books he carried with him, although they were not as magical and weird as his grandfather Shao Qingren, but they also told a lot of little-known stories.

I don't know how long the years are in the mountains, and it will be two or three months. Jiang Yao fights against the mountains every day and sleeps with the mountains. The young man who could endure loneliness has gone through a more desolate and lonely baptism, and now he is as calm as a mountain.

And with his outstanding talent, he not only understood the primary runes, swordsmanship, and exercises within three months, but also studied the more subtle and unfathomable formations in Lao Liu's mouth.

Talismans, master the essence of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and can simply arrange the five elements.

The swordsmanship is still based on the thousand-year-old peachwood sword passed down from generation to generation by the Flying Dragon Sect, and it is a sharp and steady wooden sword that can be used for self-protection or attack.

Exercises, mainly including "Pure Heart Formula", "Wind Formula" and other mantras, or make people's hearts calm like water or make people fly against the wind, the Flying Dragon School wears exercises, although the specific mantras are the main, but after the cultivation of the primary, it will imperceptibly have special effects, and at this time Jiang Yao has already felt the subtle changes in the body and mind.

In the early morning of this day, Jiang Yao had breakfast, and in the early morning when the mountains had not yet dissipated, he sat cross-legged towards the mountain.

And this situation is the first time since Jiang Yao has been cultivating for three months.

Jiang Yao felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up and went to find the answer in the book. But I found that after getting up, my heart was even more painful, as if something was in the way.

Jiang Yao was helpless at this time, so he had to hold the door smoothly, but unexpectedly, his young heart was beating wildly, and even his sober consciousness began to blur......

In the haze, Jiang Yao couldn't remember reality and chaos, but the gratuitous consciousness made Jiang Yao suddenly contact the accident at home.

Jiang Yao was shocked, saying that he had nothing to worry about in his life, but after all, there were still relatives at home thousands of miles away.

Jiang Yao stretched out his fingers, like a master in a martial arts drama, and tapped twice towards the slightly above the heart, so that the blood flow returned to normal slightly, and the heart beat was full.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall. All changes are set, Shen Yi ......" Jiang Yao trembled and recited "Pure Heart Formula", but the gratuitous feeling of homesickness came from his heart like a rising tide.

"No, I have to go home, I have to go home......" Jiang Yao thought in his heart, it must be a major incident at home, giving him inexplicable guidance.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Yao was distracted and recited the "Pure Heart Formula", and kicked up on the ground with the "Wind Guarding Technique" with a good cultivation, and crossed the towering mountains for the first time in several months.

In other words, as an ordinary cultivator, this flying technique cannot be learned in three years or two years, but Jiang Yao is a genius in the end, and he is eager to go home, so he has long disregarded his own safety, and he flew into the air by kicking the ground.

In the past March, Jiang Yao can always think of the happy days at home and Jiang Guangming and Shao Xiaoling for no reason, and he can always think of the flight route that Lao Liu sent him that day.

Jiang Yao covered his chest, about to whiten his lips, and comforted in his heart: "Soon, soon, then this mountain." ”

But the mountains are one after another, and Lao Liu's purpose is precisely to prevent Jiang Yao from going out without permission after learning the wind control technique.

At first, it was okay, but the more he went later, the harder Jiang Yao flew harder, but he didn't dare to stop, for fear of missing the deep flight route in his memory, and at this time, every time he made a force to move forward, it took the power of qi and blood created by blood essence.

Finally, the mobile phone in his pocket showed that he was connected to the traffic, and he gradually saw the relatively familiar scene on Feilong Mountain. Jiang Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

But the guidance in his heart made him dare not go down the mountain to rest, so he could only continue to fly. Finally in a crowded place, Jiang Yao chose a hidden corner and sneaked to the ground.

"Go to the high-speed rail station." Jiang Yao's face was like a blank sheet of paper and full of shouting, panting and saying to the driver.

"Young man, why don't we go to the hospital first." The driver regretted that the person who got into the car was a very weak person.

"You have to take care of it! Get the to the station! Jiang Yao suddenly lost his temperament for many days of cultivation, and shouted and scolded at the elders who were many years older than him.

"Good, good." The driver wiped the sweat on his forehead, and drove fast as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Entering the station, buying tickets, waiting for the train, getting on the bus, these tedious and complicated things, and delayed a lot of time, after leaving the station, Jiang Yao got up and flew towards his familiar hometown after a period of pranayama.

"Uncle, what's wrong with our family?" Before getting up, Jiang Yao remembered the phone and asked for an understanding, but his parents' phone never got through, and the caller ID was several pages of Uncle Shao Wujun.

"Yaozi, why don't you answer the phone, your parents can't do it, come back quickly." It was already late at night, but Shao Wujun's words slashed into Jiang Yao's already aching chest like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Yaozi, Yaozi, are you okay, Yaozi......" Shao Wujun's words were still ringing on the phone, but Jiang Yao had already lost his hand and dropped the phone.

Jiang Yao didn't care about picking it up, didn't care about the burning pain in his chest, and didn't even care about the crowded downtown area, he just kicked on the ground and flew towards Jiang Village endlessly......