Under the wash of the stream of time, the auspicious clouds seem to be floating in the mist, only waiting for the moment when the light shines in, and during this period, it carries three people, floating in the mist, no one speaks, the old man is impermanent, breaking into the sky like Yunchen, so that he has a lot of plans, but due to various scruples, he gradually receded from thinking......

As for Xiaoyue, relying on the spiritual power of the old man every day, she doesn't worry about hunger and satiety, but the discomfort of not being able to speak and move makes her really aggrieved.

From time to time, she looked at Yunchen, hoping that this incomparably brave big brother could help her.

But the truth is obviously disappointed, the latter is immersed in his own world of cultivation, forgetting everything, he is waiting for tomorrow's challenge......

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that in the middle of the night, Xiao Yue fell asleep peacefully, but at this moment, the soft moonlight shone through the fog and projected a glimmer of light.

Yunchen felt something in his heart, opened and closed suddenly, revealing the great light of the sun, moon and stars, looking at the silver moonlight, his heart slowly softened, Xiaoyue lay peacefully on the old man's shoulder, and the old man was in a state of sleep, his confused eyes, after opening the clearing, the turbidity covered the essence, looked at the moonlight, and closed his eyes silently.

"It's time to go...... Yunchen stood up, didn't know how to speak, hesitated, and silently took his hand: "In the future, goodbye......"

A knowledge, slowly cut out by him, and then pinned on Xiaoyue's earlobe, from a distance, it looks like there is a star inlay, a numb feeling, let the sleeping Xiaoyue touch his earlobe, and then roll over the graceful body, lying to the other side.

"In the future, there will be a period later. Yunchen looked at the cute little girl in front of him again, after all, she saved herself, and then no longer hesitated, she directly conjured up another auspicious cloud, followed the moonlight, and left silently......

And the ethereal auspicious clouds, carrying the old man and the little moon, fluttering, dominated by rootless consciousness, drifting to the end of the moonlight, but its direction is the other side, a completely different side......

A year away from the soul and a load of sorrow, the front of Yunchen is not the calm of imagination......

On the second day, Xiaoyue woke up slowly, the sun was rising, the high light, soft and warm, so that she was lazy and reluctant to wake up for a long time.

Suddenly, as if I felt something, I opened my eyes suddenly, and the original familiarity, as if the experience of those days had become a dream.

"Home?" Xiao Yue looked around, looking familiar, but at this moment, there seemed to be something missing: "What am I thinking?"

Wan Er smiled, Xiaoyue seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of a person, the rest, only the past life, every morning to carry water, and then with Xiaolan, in the lake to talk about various fantasies, the last night, either to participate in the village party, or follow the old man, learn to hang the pot to help the world, and deeply left in the heart of the past, this is forgotten......

"Xiaoyue, grandpa is for your good. "Accidentally, the old man looked at his granddaughter, he was lost, he always concealed too much, just with the ordinary incarnation of the mid-stage powerhouse, how could he break out of the thundering mountain stream, the past he hid was a history of disappearance, because invisibly, a wooden barrel was lifted, and no spiritual power appeared......

On the other hand, for Xiaoyue's life, the old man is deeper hidden, Yunchen did not ask, and he will not explore again, in his heart, there are only faint traces, his auspicious clouds, flying high under the clouds, regardless of the occasional lightning attack, but instead use this to train himself, continue to temper his body, and want to condense a body that is not afraid of thunder and lightning as soon as possible.

In this tempering, there is no accident, after all, the chance of encountering thunderclouds is very small, and the possibility of encountering a thunderbolt on a sunny day is also very small.

He didn't have the speed of the golden-winged mountain eagle, and he still had a long way to go to get to Fengyun Gate.

Moreover, Yun Chen didn't know anything about the regional distribution of Tongtian, and at the moment, in addition to tempering himself, he was observing the situation on the ground, wanting to find a prosperous city, get a map, and go to Fengyun Gate.

The thundering mountain stream, which is like a circular mountain, wraps around the village where Satsuki is located.

Therefore, the people in the village, almost no outsiders disturbed, Yunchen was able to break through the barrier formed by the mountain stream that day, it was because of the power of thunder and lightning, so he was not afraid of the wind and thunder net, falling into the lake, and not dying, otherwise the huge force of falling down was enough to make him fall apart.

Now, out of the thundering mountain stream, as long as the endless plains and mountain areas, you can't see the bustling lights, you can't find the city full of people, and the places are so lonely. Yunchen was a little skeptical that he had fallen in a strange place, and he couldn't find his way back to the sect, nor could he find his way to Fengyunmen.

"Do you have to travel some distance to find something?"

Yunchen stared at him and made a decision. The auspicious clouds fluttered, but the man above was a little lonely...... The vast mountains, forming the palms of giants, take on various strange shapes, and it seems to be guarding the small village, looking at everything in the sky.

Finally, some brightly lit ground appeared in Yunchen's field of vision, although from a bird's eye, those places were not prosperous, and even a little dilapidated, as if they had lived in one side for a long time, cut off from the outside world.

"The Storm and Thunder area, is it really as the young man in the projection said, and it has gone down?" Yunchen took out the bead from the Qiankun ring, as long as he used his knowledge, the projection would be stimulated, but this could only be to find out the motive for the murder of the hidden pile, and the rest could not explain anything.

"It's a long road, and you still need to start from your feet. When he sighed, after absorbing the last thunder and lightning, Yunchen harnessed the auspicious clouds and rushed to the earth.

Like a comet falling, the speed is incomparable, in Yunchen's body, endless spiritual power, majestic out, when he is about to contact the earth, the spiritual power forms a foreshadowing, allowing it to rise into the air and fall steadily on the ground.

After the clouds flowed, he spread his consciousness, swept around, and began to perceive the situation around him, which was the original alertness. This place seems to be deserted, such a huge momentum, without disturbing any living beings, a quiet environment, everything around is as usual, Yunchen's knowledge, it didn't take long for a lot of information to be fed back to it, but it was all desolate and sparsely populated.

"Is there really no one here?" Yunchen was puzzled, turned to the other side, as long as he was in the wrong direction, then the road from Fengyun Gate would be farther and farther away, and he had already lost his sense of direction when he was made by thunderclouds and thundering mountain streams.

"Forget it, let's find the monk first and ask. Yunchen flicked his sleeves and walked in the determined direction.

Along the way, tall trees, but on the trunk, there are some black spots, turquoise leaves, and there are some black marks on the other side, and the soil is as black as usual, but this is just the appearance, the difference in the depths, Yunchen also felt, that is, it contains the power of thunder and lightning, since leaving the sect, in this Fengyun Thunder area, it seems that he does not pay attention to wind and clouds, but cares about thunder, almost all of which are related to thunder and lightning.

"What was the strength of the Wind and Thunder Gate back then?" Yunchen was secretly puzzled, from the words of the projection boy, it could be seen that he had a high evaluation of the Wind and Thunder Gate, coupled with the fact that the young man was indifferent to the Wind and Thunder Boots, it could be seen that he was of noble birth and did not care about such magic weapons. Yunchen, who is not dull in mind, has long understood that the Wind and Thunder Gate was famous and famous in Tongtian a long time ago, but with the passing of Lei Changqing, this area has fallen......