In the quiet night, the old man sent away waves of visitors, they were all out of curiosity, the villagers who came to watch Yunchen, for generations, almost never left this village, for outsiders, very curious.

Xiaoyue, that is, the granddaughter of the old man, she finished eating early, came to the bedside, looked at Yunchen who had healed her wounds, her peaceful and harmonious face, indescribably handsome, the girl stroked her long hair, took care of it carefully, and wiped her excess filth with a hand towel.

"Xiao Yue, how did he get saved by you?" asked the old man while eating.

"It was Xiaolan who saw it first, and found it on the Funeral Thunder Lake. Xiao Yue looked at the unconscious Yunchen, and couldn't help but feel a little moved, and then hurriedly turned her head away and stopped paying attention.

The mystic from outside is always eye-catching, but Yunchen is still in a coma, and it is difficult to wake up for a while.

"Grandpa, when will he wake up?" asked Satsuki worriedly.

"If there are no accidents, it will take seven days. ”

"Will there be an accident here?" Xiao Yue's face was a little ugly when she heard the accident, and she looked panicked in a hurry.

"My good granddaughter, you shouldn't have taken a fancy to him, right?" The old man was thoughtful, and said what Xiaoyue thought at a glance, and then smiled again and again: "That's right, old man, I can't take care of you for long, it's time for you to start a family." ”

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? A little shy, Xiao Yue was so angry that she buried her long hair deep in her head and no longer paid attention to the old man.

"Hehe, old man, am you wrong?" the old man pretended to be puzzled, and then ate happily, quite heartily.

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Time is like flowing water, under the leadership of Elder Tianfeng, Xie Qi and a few others have already come to Fengyunmen, under the leadership of the door master, they began to explore, and then went deep into the disciples of the door, talked with them, and acted decisively, but they were as delicate as silk, and did not let go of the slightest detail.

"This time, I'll start with that. Several people gathered, Xie Qi took the lead in standing up and talked eloquently: "According to my observation, the relationship between the two young men of Fengyunmen is harmonious, and it is not like killing each other for the sake of fighting for the master. Secondly, the wind is less, and the trees are broken by lightning, and the power is huge, which is really not something that my generation can do. But the only thing that is puzzling is that the surrounding trees have been broken and charred, and their trunks are hollowed out, I don't know if it is originally like this, or it is caused by man, and it still needs to be explored. ”

"Yes, my conclusion is similar to that of the Enlightened Daoist. Lei Minggong then said, although he was reluctant to let them interfere, but he still couldn't stop it, but Yunchen's absence made him very happy.

"I don't know if you've heard of Feng Shao's wife?" After the two finished speaking, Cai Yizhi asked, and the Feng Shao in her mouth was the deceased and the son of the master of Fengyunmen, and the other was called Yun Shao, they were the future pillars of Fengyunmen.

But with Cai Yizhi's question, the rest of the people frowned, and said in a deep voice on the waning moonlit night: "I heard that this woman once caused the two young people to fight, could it be a love killing?"

From the beginning to the present, the eyes of the four of them are still focused on Yun Shao, in terms of strength, Feng Shao is already in the middle of the incarnation, in the Fengyun Gate, there are almost no disciples to beat, only Yun Shao can compete for the high, this world, brothers who kill each other because of power, abound, and the current Lei Minggong is the best example, so their eyes are still on Yun Shao.

"What you said is very reasonable, continue to explore tomorrow, those people from the Pingyin Sect seem to know something, we have to hurry up. "Xie Qi is the strongest, with a terrifying background, and has obviously become the leader of this mission.

"Good. ”

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After a few days, Yunchen's consciousness slowly recovered, and he felt numb all over his body, but there was no pain, and he couldn't help but wake up suddenly, which was different from the feeling before he fell into a coma.

"Here...... Where is it?" "Before his body fully recovered, Yunchen opened his eyes and looked at the emptiness around him, and the furnishings were simple, like the mortal world, which made Yunchen quite puzzled.

"Hehe, young man, are you awake?" At this time, the old man walked in and looked at Yunchen who had opened his eyes.

"Dare to ask seniors, did you save you?" Yunchen hurriedly asked with his fists clenched.

"No, firstly, you were brought by my granddaughter and her friends, and secondly, even without my help, you are in extraordinary health and able to heal yourself, and I am only speeding up your recovery. The old man did not take credit and told the truth.

"But I still thank my seniors for their help, and I am grateful in Xia Yunchen. Yunchen hugged his fists and thanked him, which was a heartfelt gratitude.

"Well, since I'm grateful, I'm welcome. The old man's words changed: "Do you know, where are we here?"

"I don't know. ”

"Here, away from the grievances between the monks, away from those small villages with the chaos of those arrogant families, in this village, except for me, no one can cultivate, there is cultivation, they are all ordinary mortals, they will not live to be a hundred years old. However, your arrival will disturb us, so I ......"

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Yunchen instantly understood everything, and hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, senior, I will leave now." ”

As he spoke, Yunchen wanted to get up and leave.

"Hehe, no hurry. The old man raised his hand gently, with a rich aura, and gently pressed down on Yunchen, allowing him to continue to sit on the bed: "Time is not in a hurry, your injuries are not all healed, it is better to leave after a few days." ”

"This ......" Yunchen's expression was complicated, and he was a little difficult to speak.

"Needless to say, help others to the end, old man, I have always been like this, I will not explore your origin, just leave by yourself in a few days. With that, the old man turned around and wanted to leave.

"Grandpa Xiaoyue, something is wrong...... "Before the old man left, a teenager rushed in in a hurry, panicking.

"What's the matter, so alarmed?" the old man scolded.

"Satsuki, she ...... She entered the Wind and Thunder Mountain Stream...... Finish. Even gasping for words, the visitor was very flustered.

"What, Wind Thunder Mountain Stream, what is she going to do in there?" the old man asked in a rage.

"I don't know, it seems that I was attracted to something, listening to Xiaolan, I saw a snow-white mink, and she chased in. The boy breathed a sigh of relief and spoke.

"Marten?" The old man's face changed: "Nonsense, don't let the mink in the village go, she actually went to chase the mink of the wind and thunder mountain stream, she didn't know, the mountain stream was heavy with wind and thunder, and if she was not careful, would she die of thunder?"

"I don't know about this, but Satsuki just went in. The boy was bitter, but anxious, showing that he cared.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Yunchen listened quietly, looking at the old man's anxious and gloomy expression, and then asked.

"The person who saved you may be in danger. "Short words, but the old man is in a hurry, and he can't fake it.

"He is the one who Xiaoyue and Xiaolan saved?" the young man glanced at Yunchen curiously, and then turned to the old man, expecting his response.

"In the wind and thunder mountain stream, the wind and thunder roll up the black clouds, the thunder is continuous, and the only way to enter the stream is death. ”

Twenty words, but it said the old man's sigh and powerlessness, he has lived here for many years, he is very aware of the danger of the wind, thunder and mountain streams, the original spirit of the state, in the blink of an eye, worried, gloomy......