"Hey, grandpa, isn't this the Green Flame Grass?" said a handsome boy who was only seven or eight years old, his big black eyes widening excitedly to the white-haired old man behind him.

"Hey, it's really true. The old man stepped forward and looked at the grass in front of him, which was glowing with a little fire.

I touched the child's hair, but his expression gradually became serious, as if he was deep in thought.

After a while, the old man stopped stroking the child's hand, stared at the child's dark and bright eyes, and said, "Luck is about to catch up with the old man~." ”

The child's expression was stiff for a moment, but it seemed that he had never encountered this situation uncommonly, so he could only smile helplessly "hehehehehe", sighed silently, and secretly said in his heart, "This year, the old man is really difficult to bring... ”

Talking and laughing, the old man had already picked the green flame grass, and with a wave of his hand, the green flame grass disappeared, but the boy on the side did not have much surprise in his eyes, obviously not surprised, "Since we have found it, then grandpa, let's go back", the boy said and turned around and returned to the original way.

The old man also answered, and walked back with the boy.

The two walked for about ten minutes, and a huge stone tablet came into view, and the stone tablet was impressively engraved with the four big characters of "Xuanqiong Demon Domain", perhaps to set off the word "Demon Domain", the whole stone tablet was black, and it seemed to be surrounded by a trace of demonic energy.

However, the boy could only feel a trace of affinity, as for the so-called demonic energy, well, in the boy's eyes, there was not much fear, on the contrary, it was a tacit understanding.

At a glance, there are four small words engraved near the dirt "Spiritual Cultivation of the Heart", I don't know if it is convenient, the boy's name is a combination of the two words - Spiritual Cultivation.

Xiu Ling is seven years old this year, and in addition to the immaturity on his face, he has already revealed extraordinary handsomeness.

Walking past the stone monument, one building after another comes into view, most of them are made of stone, the buildings are not tall, but they are exquisite. This group of buildings can also be said to be the only buildings in this area, and it also has a nice name, Lingxi Holy Village.

The two of them live in it, and then look into the distance, it is a tall tower with a pitch black body, but Xiuling has never entered so far, because grandpa told him that he is not allowed to enter under the age of thirteen, otherwise something bad may happen, and what is the specific bad thing, grandpa did not tell him, and Xiuling did not care, although he was very curious, but there are usually a lot of things, and he can't spare time to go.

The two of them were not fast, and they walked for a while before they reached the city gate, and an old man who was a little older was sitting at the city gate drinking tea, and when he saw the two of his grandsons and grandsons, he greeted them with a smile, "Old man Feng, Ling'er, you're back, do you want to come and have a cup of tea." ”

Xiu Ling also smiled and waved his hand, and said to the old man, "No, Grandpa Qing, we have to go back to dinner first." ”

The old man known as Grandpa Qing smiled and nodded to Xiu Ling, "Haha, okay, I have time to try Ling'er's craftsmanship." ”

Xiu Ling seemed to touch his head shyly, and responded to the old man surnamed Qing, "Okay." So he went into the city with the old man.

On the way, I met a lot of acquaintances, talking and laughing, Xiu Ling also walked to the residence, just pushed open the door of the compound, a fragrance of flowers rushed to his face, these beautiful flowers were his grandfather - Feng Yuan let him plant.

Smelling the fragrance of these flowers, the corners of Xiuling's mouth twitched, because he was going to suffer again at night, and he thought that these flowers would have to wait a day or two before they would bloom.

"Alas~... With a sigh, Xiu Ling stepped on the bluestone path, opened the door, turned to Feng Yuan and greeted him, "Grandpa, you can rest for a while, I'll go make dinner." ”

Feng Yuan nodded with a smile and said in a low voice, "Hey, this little baby is really sensible." ”

Xiuling, who had just walked out and had not taken two steps, heard this, stumbled under his feet, and secretly said, "If it weren't for the food you cooked, I almost ate me to death, you think I want to make ......" thought in his heart, but he still happily went to cook.

After a while, the kitchen was wafting with a charming fragrance, although the cultivator was only seven years old, but he had a first-hand cooking skill in the whole village, he said second, and it is estimated that no one dared to say first.

It can only be said that spiritual cultivation is too talented, and basically everything can be done very well.

In the huge home, the two enjoyed dinner beautifully, and the laughter from time to time also made the air more warm.

After the meal, Xiu Ling cleaned up the dining table, and as soon as he washed the dishes, Feng Yuan called him to the courtyard.

Through the white moonlight, the flowers and plants in the courtyard seemed to be draped in a light veil, and the starlight swayed in the air, which seemed to fit with the flowers and plants dancing in the wind in the courtyard, and the slightest breeze blew across his cheeks, and the cultivator looked at the round moon in the sky with a little distraction.

"Ling'er," Feng Yuan's vicissitudes of life pulled the cultivator back from his distraction, "Do you know why, our world is called the Xuanqiong Demon Domain?"

"Hmm..."Xiu Ling rolled his big black eyes, scratched his head, and said, "Is it because of the stone tablet at the entrance of the village?"

Raising his eyelids, Feng Yuan asked again, "Then do you know where the stone tablet came from?"

"I don't know, I just think that the stele seems to have been there all along, as if it was in symbiosis with this continent. Xiu Ling shook his head and replied in a childish voice.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Feng Yuan's eyes, and he stretched out his left hand and touched the head of the cultivator.

I looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Said slowly: "A long, long time ago, there was a continent called Xuanqiong Heavenly Domain, where there was abundant spiritual energy, prosperous and rich, there were many cultivators, there were many sects, masters were like clouds, everything was beautiful, the people lived a life of peace and contentment, and the cultivators went farther and farther on the path of cultivation, it was so harmonious... ”

"However, the more beautiful it is, the more jealous it is, Ling'er, do you remember what grandpa told you about how many races there are in the world?" Feng Yuan asked suddenly.

"The human race, the beast race, the elf race, and there seem to be some hidden races, well, such as the god race, the ghost race, and the holy soldier race. Xiu Ling looked at Feng Yuan and said one by one with his fingers.

Feng Yuan nodded, and looked at Xiu Ling with a pair of dark eyes, "Then do you know what clan we belong to?"

Cultivator was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at Feng Yuan with a blank expression, "Terran?"

Feng Yuan listened, stroked his beard, and did not directly answer the question of spiritual cultivation, but continued: "The stable life of the Xuanqiong Heavenly Domain has finally been broken one day, the so-called wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, because of the unique conditions of the Xuanqiong Heavenly Domain, it has attracted the jealousy and destruction of the Taixi Continent and the Shengyao Continent.

At first, it was only intended to plunder resources, but the first joint attack of the two continents was easily defeated.

Although the environment is excellent, the people of the Xuanqiong Heaven Domain are also extremely strong in strength, and the hearts of the people are also extraordinarily united.

Seeing this, the two continents knew that even if they joined forces to capture the Xuanqiong Heavenly Domain, it would inevitably be a great loss of vitality, in order to increase their strength, and also to prevent the other two domains from taking advantage of the fisherman, so the Taixi Continent and the Shengyao Continent persuaded the Heavenly Ridge Light Domain and the Eternal Tribulation Thunder Domain through some unknown means,。。。 ”

Xiu Ling shook his small hand nervously and said, "Then, the four continents joined forces to capture the Xuanqiong Heavenly Domain, right?"

"Hehe..."Feng Yuan smiled coldly, "How can it be so simple, when the four continents joined forces to attack, seeing that the people of the Xuanqiong Heavenly Domain were about to be defeated, a God Emperor-level Heavenly Domain powerhouse was out of the customs, and the battle situation was quickly calmed down, but the four continents are not vegetarians, and each continent also has a god-level powerhouse, and soon there are four God Emperors from various continents to join the battlefield." ”

The cultivator's little hand clenched tighter, and his eyes widened as he listened to Feng Yuan's description.

Feng Yuan looked at the moon again and said, "Okay, let's talk about this first, and then let's talk about the medicinal bath first." ”

Then he lowered his gaze and looked at Xiu Ling with a kind face, "Thanks to your little baby's good luck, it was so easy to run into the Green Flame Grass." ”

Xiu Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that was more ugly than crying, "Haha, yes, thanks to my luck." But Grandpa, you see, it's not too early today, why don't you take a medicinal bath tomorrow?"

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "No, just today, go and prepare." ”