Feng Yi didn't know where he got the courage, and said: "Yu Shaoqing is sinister and treacherous, and his mind is vicious, you must not marry him!"

Yu Mo was silent for a long time before she said, "Of course I know who Yu Shaoqing is. Do you know? In fact, he has asked Grandpa Cangshu to propose marriage to my father many times, but my father has always excused me on the grounds that I am young. But in another year, I'll be fifteen. At this age, most of the girls in the valley are married. At that time, my father wanted to excuse himself, but it was not so easy. ”

Feng Yi was excited when he heard this, and blurted out: "Can't you just tell him directly, don't you like him?"

Yu Mo said lightly: "You think I don't want to, but it's a pity that my father has no heirs, who will inherit the throne of the patriarch after a hundred years?"

Feng Yi said angrily: "Whoever inherits it, as long as you don't marry that bastard!"

Yu Mo suddenly raised her head, but a resolute determination suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, and she said word by word: "No, it is very important who inherits it." This is related to the survival of Gu Muguo, to his father's life's work, and to everything left by Di Shun. This inheritor is not Yu Shaoqing, not Bohu, not Zhongxiong......"

Speaking of this, as if swearing to the sky, he said: "Only I can inherit my father's position as patriarch!"

It was the first time Feng Yi saw such a look on this girl's face, and he was speechless in astonishment, and froze in place.

Yu Mo looked at the sky for a long time, and suddenly laughed, as if she was a different person, and said, "Feng Yi, what I said today, you can't tell outsiders." Otherwise, I will hate you. ”

Feng Yi nodded straightly, but his mind was shocked. It was like seeing this beautiful woman in front of me for the first time.

Yu Mo sighed and said, "It's a pity that I have a daughter's family, and I am alone, are you willing to help me?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "I'm a guilty person, what can I do to help you?" but his heart was pounding, and he secretly thought: "Don't say that it is to help you, even if you go to the soup for you, you are also willing." Unconsciously, he has regarded the girl in front of him as an extremely important person.

Yu Mo smiled and said, "Of course." Elder Yujin is not mistaken, you are extremely talented, looking at the entire Gumu clan, you are also one of the best, and your cultivation will never be under Yu Shaoqing in the future. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yi came back to his senses and couldn't help but think: "It turns out that she wants me to deal with Yu Shaoqing?"

After hesitating for a moment, he thought to himself: "Feng Yi, Feng Yi, you are really useless." Why can't a woman be the patriarch? She is much stronger than Yu Shaoqing and the like. Since she is willing to do it, you should help her with whatever you say. Yu Mo saw him nodding and smiled slightly.

said: "During this period of time, Ji Li will follow his father's instructions and pass on your Big Dipper Seven Spirits, you practice hard." Then he turned and went.

The beauty is gone, and the fragrance is still in the nose. Feng Yi was fascinated and didn't know anything. Suddenly, there was a sneer from outside the door, and Feng Yi secretly rejoiced: "She's back again?" followed the sound, but saw that the people who came were Yu Shaoqing, Bohu and Zhong Xiong.

Yu Shaoqing's face was sinister, and he sneered: "You are really lucky, the patriarch didn't blame you, for you, you can be regarded as stepping on dog shit." ”

Feng Yi was untimid,-for-tat, and said with a smile: "I can't let Young Master Shaoqing get his wish, I'm really sorry." ”

When Yu Shaoqing saw his appearance, he was very angry. He is the grandson of the Great Elder, the future patriarch, and this kid in front of him is just a prisoner, why should he be comfortable in front of him. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I flew by at the moment, as fast as lightning.

Although Feng Yi could vaguely see the direction of the spiritual power in his body, he could predict his moves. But how could Yu Shaoqing's cultivation be too high, and he made strange moves, after a few strokes, Feng Yi couldn't parry, and he didn't even see his figure clearly, and he was immediately hit by two punches in his chest and lower abdomen, and he fell to the ground in pain and couldn't get up.

But he was not to be outdone, and said to himself: "I am no longer a prisoner, why are you beating me?"

Yu Shaoqing sneered: "Why? Just because you slandered me behind my back, just because you dared to talk to Mo'er." Although you have walked out of the cliff, as long as you are still in the valley of the abyss, you will always be a prisoner. Mo'er is so talented, even if you see it once, it will be tarnished. If I find out again, I will beat you again until you beg for mercy and are afraid. ”

After that, there was another flurry of punches and kicks. Bohu and Zhongxiong on the side seemed to be unbearable, but they were not easy to dissuade.

Yu Shaoqing was tired, cursed again, and left satisfied.

Feng Yi was curled up on the ground alone, his body aching and unable to move. However, in the past few months, he has been beaten a lot, and his skin has become a little thicker. And there is Taiyi Ding's body, and he is not too injured.

But he was bullied, where could he swallow this evil breath in his heart? After scolding in his heart, he cultivated on the spot to heal his wounds.

After a while, there was a strange shape in the lower abdomen, and the warm flow flowed through the whole body, which was very comfortable. The injuries on the body also healed quickly. Wandering out of the world like this, sensing the natural energy between heaven and earth, the surrounding spiritual power continued to enter the dantian through his skin and acupoints.

Since having Taiyi Ding, Feng Yi has learned the method of cultivation without a teacher, and the speed is extremely fast, and it is easy to come!

After cultivating like this for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling refreshed and greatly strengthened. But when he thought of Yu Shaoqing's amazing exercises, he was greatly discouraged, and thought: "Yu Mo said that Ji Li would teach me exercises, I'm afraid it's a dream, he just hasn't gotten Taiyi Ding from me yet, so he just helped me speak!"

A few days later, Yu Mo came a few more times, he was bored to practice the art of controlling birds and beasts, and he didn't know many words, so he asked Yu Mo to bring some classics. Most of them are written by the Five Emperors, which are obscure and difficult to understand, but fortunately, there are many annotations on them, and Feng Yi has seen them for a long time, but he can also know them all.

It's just that every time Yu Mo just left, Yu Shaoqing followed, and every time he punched and kicked. Later, Feng Yi almost got used to it, and every time he used his abdominal strength to heal his wounds, he condensed his spiritual power, but later, his progress gradually slowed down and had little effect.

In the evening of this day, Feng Yi was covered in bruises, lying on the edge of the well, practicing secretly. When the moon rises tomorrow, the silver light leaks to the ground, and the birds in the sky have been squeaking in the branches. Feng Yi hurriedly sensed it, and strangely enough, this time the bird did not flee as before, but tilted its head and looked straight at itself. The black bean-like eyes glowed with a strange light, as if it wasn't a bird, but a person.

Feng Yi exclaimed: "Monster?" hurriedly swept away the reverie, not daring to practice again. Just as he was about to get up and go back to his room to sleep, he suddenly felt that the bird's size suddenly became larger, and the shadow turned into the appearance of a woman, which did not look like a human form. Although Feng Yi was bold, he was still a little scared when he saw such an abnormal situation, and asked in a low voice, "Are you...... Who are you? Are you a bird?"

The black shadow trembled slightly, as if he was very disdainful, and said lightly: "Boy, it's only been a few months, don't you remember me?"

Feng Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and shouted, "It's you, Sister Nu Ai." ”

The black shadow's face was still covered with a black veil, and the vermilion lips and pink face were looming, and the whole person was like a shadow, merging with the darkness. She said lightly: "Be quiet, don't let people hear it." ”

Feng Yi realized that she was not an entity, but appeared with the help of this bird, and was greatly surprised, and couldn't help but say: "Sister Nu Ai, how did you do it?"

Feng Yi was incoherent with excitement, although he had only seen the fairy in black once, but for some reason, he always had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Nu Ai said: "This is because you have learned the art of controlling birds, and you have the same divine sense as this bird. It has the mark I left on it, so I can talk to you. ”

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately overjoyed, he went to practice the spell of controlling birds and beasts because he had no practice to learn, but he didn't expect to contact Sister Nu Ai, which was really unexpected.

How do you know that Nu Ai's face suddenly turned cold, and she said disdainfully: "I have seen you through the Linyuan Bird during this period of time, which is really a shame for your ancestors." ”

Feng Yi was a little ashamed and a little aggrieved, and said: "I don't know anything, how can I be the opponent of those people?"

Nu Ai said coldly: "You have the Great Wilderness Artifact in your body, how can you not have exercises?" Seeing Feng Yi puzzled, he said: "Haven't you already learned a little bit of the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven? If you can understand it thoroughly, don't say that it is those gentlemen, even the elders of the Gumu clan are not your opponents!"

Feng Yi was surprised and delighted when he heard this, and thought to himself: "What I thought was really right. He asked, "But...... The Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven are not very powerful, they can only perceive a little spiritual power, and they have no effect when fighting people!"

Hearing this, Nu Ai sneered: "It's useless? Taiyi Ding is engraved with ancient inscriptions, which hides the power of ancient saints." If you can fully comprehend that you can see what he's going to do next, five, or even ten steps when he moves, and who's your opponent then?"

Feng Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and he yearned for it. But thinking that I couldn't practice the law during this time, at most I guessed the next step of others, and often I was just sensing that someone else's move had already been handed over, not only could I not help myself against the enemy, but I was distracted.

Then he hurriedly said: "Sister Nu Ai, that Taiyi Ding is not under my control at all, how should I cultivate the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven?"

Nu Ai turned around and said: "Taiyi Ding is fused with the bloodline of your ancestors, and it has entered your dantian along your Shenque acupoint, and has merged with your body to become one. Now it's right to say it's you, and you're it!"

Feng Yi was confused when he heard it, and he couldn't understand it, and subconsciously sensed the dantian again, but felt that Taiyi Ding was quietly suspended in the sea of qi. No matter how much it called it, it didn't react at all. It seems that it only works wonders automatically in extraordinary moments.

Nu Ai's face also showed a trace of dazedness, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "I have never seen such an artifact as Taiyi Ding, according to what I heard that if you want to control it, you need to have no distractions, sense it, touch it, and control it." Because it is part of your blood, it will only be used to you if you believe it belongs to you. ”

Feng Yi frowned and pondered, as if he had realized.

Just as he was silently thinking, the figure of Nu Ai gradually dissipated, and the voice seemed to come from far away in the sky......

"This Taiyi Ding is only one of the nine Dings, if he has the opportunity to let you find the other eight, practice the complete Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven. At that time, he escaped from the heavens and the earth, went up the mountains, went down to the abyss, boiled the sea and burned the sky, and could do anything. Even the cosmic firmament can't bind you!"