The light of the morning sun shines on the sunset village, and a young man walks on a winding mountain road with a basket on his back. Mu Feng was worried in his heart at the moment, he didn't know what would happen today.

Maybe life, maybe death, maybe all happy?

He couldn't help but touch the ruler-long dagger hidden in his arms, and his heart was a little more stable.

Although he knew that this dagger was like a child's toy to Qu Chaofeng. But Mu Feng finally found a trace of comfort in his heart.

People are like that, even when they are desperate, they have to give themselves a glimmer of hope. It is with this glimmer of hope that there is a chance to get out of despair. This is probably the true portrayal of Mu Feng's heart at this time.

"Old uncle, I'm here. Mu Feng came to the bottom of the cliff, he put down the basket and whispered to the cliff.

"You came, I thought you were too scared to come. Qu Chaofeng appeared on Mu Feng's side like a ghost.

"Old uncle, I'll do the third thing. Mu Feng said.

"This third thing, no hurry, no hurry. As soon as Qu Chaofeng stroked his robe, the two appeared in the cliff cave.

"Let me ask you first, little doll, what's your name?" Qu Chaofeng asked.

"My name is Mu Feng. Mu Feng replied.

"Mu Feng, don't call me old uncle, call me Grandpa Qu. Actually, I'm not from your southern Xinjiang. Come, sit down, and let's talk slowly. Qu Chaofeng held his green robe and sat on the ground.

"Mu Feng, are you afraid of me, and even hate me?" Qu Chaofeng said with a smile.

"I... I'm a little scared of you..."

"Now you don't have to be afraid, I tell you clearly, I won't kill you. Listen to me tell you a story. Qu Chaofeng said slowly.

"In the far west, there is a lovely little girl, her name is Lingling, and she should be about the same size as you now. Speaking of this, the softness in Qu Chao's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Ling Ling has been amazing and brilliant since she was a child. On the way to cultivation, she is even more glamorous, riding the dust, she has opened two breaths of qi before she is eight years old, and she has a deep understanding of a dense pattern, and she will be able to cultivate her own pattern in time. This made her a leader among qi practitioners.

If it continues like this, there is great hope for reaching the Lingtai realm in the future. Do you know the Lingtai realm? That realm is enough to become the patriarch of a big family. ”

"I know, Grandpa Qu. You said that the path of cultivation begins with practicing qi, then turning into spirits, and then building a spiritual platform and lighting the immortal fire, so that you can ascend the road of the avenue. The Qi practitioner is divided into three levels: the Moving Realm, the Transformation Realm, and the Creation Realm. Mu Feng said loudly.

"What is the Moving Realm?" Qu Chaofeng asked again.

"Moving the realm of things refers to the qi practitioner who has comprehended a pattern of heaven and earth, such as animal pattern, water pattern, mountain pattern, etc. This pattern can then be used in battle. ”

"What is the Realm of Matter?"

"The realm of transformation refers to the monk who has opened up more than two breaths of qi springs, and is able to use the pattern of heaven and earth to the extent that the donkey is perfect. ”

"The Creation Realm refers to the cultivation of more than three Qi Springs in the body, and the use of the pattern of heaven and earth to the extreme. ”

"Very good, teachable. However, many qi practitioners stop at opening up qi springs, and they can barely be regarded as qi practitioners, and they have not been able to comprehend their own patterns throughout their lives. The first thing I told you to do is to prove that you have a strong heart. When building a lonely road, the heart is particularly important.

The second thing I ask you to do proves that you have great goodness in your heart and will not destroy Yi Lun for selfish gain. In the future, if you succeed in cultivation, you will not be a disaster.

Now I find out that you have a heart with seven tricks. "Qu Chaofeng stroked Suzan. Then he continued:

"Ling Ling's father is a side branch and has a low status in the family. Fathers and daughters are expensive, and the appearance of Lingling has made this branch of the vein temporarily emerge, and it is in the limelight for a while. But it makes some people red-eyed.

secretly calculated Ling Ling again and again, although the clan tried their best to protect Ling Ling, but the villain continued to trick her, Ling Ling was finally framed by the villain. Qu Chaofeng's chest rose and fell violently, as if he had experienced it himself.

"Ah, was Ling Ling killed?" Mu Feng was startled and asked suddenly.

"Ling Ling didn't die, but Ling Ling lost her cultivation qualifications since then, and she fell from a qi practitioner to a mundane person. This is no different from a wasted person in our cultivation family.

Ling Ling's family tried everything they could, looking for immortals and asking for medicine, and visiting famous doctors, but there was no improvement. Seeing Ling Ling grow up day by day, she is smiling day by day, and she is depressed day by day.

Ling Ling's mother was framed and expelled from the family for coming forward to seek justice for Ling Ling. Ling Ling's father couldn't stand the blow, and drank heavily all day long, living in chaos.

Seeing that this family is about to fall apart. By chance, Ling Ling's grandfather learned that there was a Bible in southern Xinjiang in ancient books. Titled "Taixuan Sutra", this book can reshape the meridians, reverse the chaos of yin and yang, and improve the foundation of cultivation.

Ling Ling's grandfather finally saw a glimmer of hope. He trekked through mountains and rivers, went through tribulations, and finally arrived in the land of southern Xinjiang. He searched all over the famous families, eager to obtain the "Taixuan Sutra". However, the big sects and families regard the "Taixuan Sutra" as a treasure, and this "Taixuan Sutra" is a secret that will not be passed on.

In desperation, Ling Ling's grandfather began to study the side door skills, but he couldn't do it, so he could only go off the rails. In a few years, he stole a lot of sects and families that had hidden the "Taixuan Sutra", but those "Taixuan Sutras" were unremarkable, just an ordinary method of practicing qi and mind.

Where is the legendary magic power of changing the sky and changing life, reversing chaos yin and yang. And Ling Ling's grandfather also broke out of the title of a wonderful hand in southern Xinjiang.

Until recently, he heard that the mausoleum of the Great Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was born, and the "Taixuan Sutra" was the object of the Great Emperor of Southern Xinjiang. Ling Ling's grandfather went to the Emperor's Mausoleum with the last glimmer of hope, broke through the seat of the array, and went through layers of siege and killing, Ling Ling's grandfather finally stole the "Taixuan Sutra" after nine deaths.

But later he found that this "Taixuan Sutra" was also the same as the "Taixuan Sutra" of other family sects, which was mediocre. However, at this time, Ling Ling's grandfather was already unable to protect himself.

He stole the "Taixuan Sutra" and was remembered by his enemies for a long time, and he was chased and killed all the way.

On the way to escape, he used up his means and life potential, and now he has run out of oil and lamps, and his life is on the verge of death.

He wanted to see Ling Ling again, but the west was hundreds of millions of miles away from southern Xinjiang, and his time was short, so it was obviously impossible to see Ling Ling again. With a light sigh, Qu Chaofeng suddenly fell silent.

Mu Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say. Obviously, the old man in front of him is Qu Lingling's grandfather, Qu Chaofeng.

An old man who risked his life for his granddaughter and wandered in southern Xinjiang at the expense of becoming a thief.

At this moment, Qu Chaofeng seemed so kind, so kind, and so respectable in Mu Feng's eyes.

"This is my spirit pattern, I call it the eagle pattern, I evolved it to show you. Qu Chaofeng drank lightly, his clothes fluttered, and he hunted. And behind him, a falcon more than half a zhang long appeared, this falcon was not a living creature, it was woven from countless spiritual energy silk threads.

As soon as the falcon spirit pattern came out, Qu Chaofeng's momentum increased greatly. Mu Feng suddenly felt a strong force coming towards him, he stood unsteadily, and he stepped back, his back against the stone wall.

The corners of Qu Chaofeng's mouth twitched, his face showed a look of pain, and the majestic falcon spirit pattern turned into a little streamer and disappeared. The flame of his life is about to be extinguished, and now forcibly evolving his own pattern is very difficult for him now.

"Grandpa Qu, you..."Mu Feng noticed Qu Chaofeng's abnormality.

"Mu Feng, let's go. I've been thinking about this third thing for a long time, it's a bit difficult for you, and I think you're a good boy. If you cultivate well in the future, you will definitely be able to achieve something.

The treasure on my body was lost on the way to escape, and if my personal spirit sword were given to you, you would be guilty of it, and you would not be able to keep it, but would destroy your life.

Now there is only one spirit stone, and Luo Yanbu, whom I am proud of. When you become a qi practitioner in the future, you will be able to practice this Luo Yan step, and now I will leave it to you. And do not show it lightly, lest evil come upon you. Let's go, I don't have much time, I just want to be alone for a while. ”

"Grandpa Qu..."Mu Feng had too much to say in his heart, Qu Chaofeng didn't give him a chance, he stroked his robe, Mu Feng's body was light, and he appeared under the cliff.

Two things appeared at his feet at the same time. A piece of jade slips of inches and sizes records Qu Chao's famous martial arts, Luo Yanbu.

A small spirit stone that shines brightly, this spirit stone is very rare, it is condensed from pure spiritual energy, which can replenish the spiritual power consumed by the body.

Mu Feng called under the cliff for a long time, waited for a long time, and did not see Qu Chaofeng come out. In desperation, he picked up the jade slip and the spirit stone, and carried the green oka wood down the mountain.

Before entering the village, Mu Feng found a black and oppressive figure surrounding the entrance of the village, and the noisy sound seemed to be full of a pleasant atmosphere.

Chi Danian held a three-foot gong hammer, waved his hand horizontally, and the gong hammer struck in the center of the five-foot gong, "dong dong" twice, making an earth-shattering sound.

"Don't make any noise, it's a great thing to summon you here this time. Chi Danian made a loud noise, and then looked around at the crowd.

"Old village chief, come on. Chi Danian bowed and took a step back, standing respectfully behind an old man.

This person is Mo Xi, the village chief of Sunset, and I heard that he was also an amazing qi practitioner monk when he was young. Due to the injury he was injured in the hunt, his cultivation was damaged, and he fell into a mortal world. But its prestige in Sunset Village has not diminished.

Mo boiled a green shirt and robe, with a clear appearance and a gray beard that was a foot long. He bent his waist, hunched back, and held a four-foot wooden staff in both hands, slowly raising his eyes to look at the crowd.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, I remember that you have a century-old ginseng plant. ”

"That's a dowry for my son's daughter-in-law, and if you marry my maid to my family, I'll give it to you. Sister-in-law Zhang pursed her lips, her eyes shining with expectation.

"Ahem..."Mo coughed lightly and continued to ask:

"Aunt Li, is your hundred-legged centipede still well preserved?"

"The hundred-year-old centipede is my life-saving medicine, the coffin book. Aunt Li exclaimed, her face was not good.

"Brother Wang, the eye-catching tiger we killed last time, the tiger bone is for you. ”

"Old man Mo, it's been more than ten years, you have a good memory. ”

...

Mo boiled like a few treasures, and said all the treasures of medicinal materials hidden in every household in Sunset Village.

"Chi Danian, you lied to us. ”

"What a bullshit good thing, I'm thinking about the good things of other people's families. ”

"Chi Danian, what do you mean? ”

Everyone didn't dare to scold Mo Xi, and they all poured their anger on Chi Danian.

"Holy, my head hurts. I'm going home and drinking my medicine. An old man suddenly covered his head and staggered out of the crowd.

"I haven't fed the chickens yet, so I'm going back to feed them. ”

"Oh no, I'm still boiling water, I'll go back and see. ”

... A few more women and children walked out of the crowd chattering.

Looking at the villagers who were talking about it with bad faces, Mo Xi nodded with a smile instead. This shows that everyone's background is still there! He turned sideways and said to Chi Danian behind him:

"You come to my house and move the Weiwen Ding to the martial arts arena, and our Sunset Village wants to open the Ding and burn the soup. ”

Chi Danian's face was overjoyed, and he took two or three strong men to lead the order.

"Kaiding Soup"

The four words fluttered into the ears of the villagers like the wind, and everyone was stunned at first, and then hurriedly dispersed, as if they had heard something terrible.