After finishing the cultivation, he roughly mastered some enchantment exercises, Feng Cheng got up, grabbed the old bird, and ran up whirring, with the sound of the whirring wind, under the big tree, Feng Cheng jumped sideways to the platform, and at this time saw that Elder Liu Yuan was still asleep.

"Old bird, I think it's time to leave, the demon core of the Fire Lin Beast has been obtained, and the time is relatively urgent, it's time to go to the middle of the empire to find the orange red thorn." Feng Cheng said.

The old bird glanced at Feng Cheng and nodded, and said, "Boy, I have also been in this dense forest for hundreds of years, and I want to follow you out to see the outside world, and I am a little tired of watching this dead old man sleep and eat and sleep here all day long."

The voice of footsteps came from behind him: "Why are you old bird guarding my little apprentice behind me again, saying bad things about me." ”

The old bird pouted when he heard this, lowered his head and said to himself, "Isn't it?"

"Boy, you can leave here, although the environment here is good, but you are also relatively closed here, it is impossible to really learn anything, it is good to go out and see, so as to improve the cultivation of young people, see the truth, accompany me all day long An old man eats and drinks Lazar here, there will be no benefit."

Feng Cheng was silent for a while. He didn't say anything, turned around and ran, ran up, and suddenly came to the top of the town, bought the good wine and meat of the whole town, stored it in the bracelet, and turned around and ran back to the mountain.

This time there was no stop running, Feng Cheng did not feel tired, the whirring wind kept ringing in his ears, to the big tree, a jump back to the platform, Feng Cheng began to sink his mind into the bracelet, took out a jar of wine and piled it on the platform, a lot of meat was piled up there like a hill.

The elder came out of the hollow of the tree, his eyes slightly closed, and felt the smell of wine in the air.

"Before the kid left, he knew to buy me some of my favorite wine, it seems that I was not mistaken, come and have a drink with me. ”

As he spoke, the elder lifted a jar of wine, unplugged the blood-red cork, and poured it down with a clatter. It's also very good in the mouth.

"Good wine, good wine, refreshing!hahahaha!"

Feng Cheng also opened a jar at this time and drank it, and there seemed to be something crystal flowing down from the corner of his eyes, and he drank it in one jar. Wiped the corners of his eyes. He said, "This wine is always good, and its taste is also pungent."

The elder looked at him and laughed, "Boy, your amount of alcohol is too small, compared to your uncle, that's far behind, hahaha."

The voice stopped abruptly, turned back to the hollow of the tree, lay down, and waved his hand at Feng Cheng.

"Great Elder, I'll come back to see you when I have time," Feng Cheng said.

During this time, with Fengcheng's company, the elder was also happy, at least someone bought him a little wine and meat every day. It was also the time when the master was also a heavy blow to him, he was the only one left among the five powerhouses, his temperament changed greatly, and he lived alone in this dense forest. Decades have passed. If you don't continue your cultivation, if you don't stop your cultivation, with the qualifications of the elders back then, I'm afraid you will now be among the immortals. However, these were obviously a little cruel to him, and the tears of Fengcheng slipped down the dripping down when he thought of this. The old bird next to him was also depressed.

"Old guy, it's okay to get up and move your muscles and bones, don't be together for a long time, I've been with you for decades, and now I'm going with this kid, you have to take care of yourself." Don't drink and sleep all day, it's like this every day, you can run to the mountains and kill the monsters, old guy. The old bird spoke.

"You old bird, you have to be careful, none of the monsters here can take me in a way, but you, you are so fat, don't let you catch it after going down the mountain, you have lived for more than five hundred years, and you can also make people stew a pot of soup out," the old man said inside.

"Elder, we're going down the mountain, I'll definitely come back to see you when I have time," Feng Cheng continued, only to see that the elder inside was always lying there, just waving his hand.

Feng Cheng turned around and jumped off the platform and ran, the old bird on his shoulder seemed to be experiencing some big storm, his eyes were always closed, and he didn't speak.

Feng Cheng's footsteps stopped, and he turned around to look. An old man stood on the platform, looking at it from afar. It's just that the old man didn't say it, it doesn't mean that the emotions in his heart are suppressed, and when he gets old, he has fewer words. An occasional sentence is not necessarily sincere.

I couldn't suppress it anymore, how could this old man be a great elder in the Purple Star Pavilion back then, if he hadn't met here, people in the world would probably think that he was gone. Two lines of flowing water slid down his face as if they had collapsed. Obviously thinking that he wouldn't get up to look at him, Feng Cheng was also worried about the elder himself in this deep mountain.

Feng Cheng knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in the direction of the elder, and the old man on the platform waved at him, then turned back to the tree hole.

Looking at the old bird on his shoulder is also babbling, swaying, and whimpering, the bird will not cry, but this old bird, which has become a sperm, is also rich in emotions and will not express too much, but the emotions at the moment have expressed everything it wants to express.

The strong may be like this, the firm pace cannot be stopped, and all the pursuit cannot be stopped because of some things. There are emotions in the heart, but it is not impossible to stop the pace of progress, only in this way can it be right, all the expectations of the master and even the great elder for themselves.

Feng Cheng wiped away his tears, turned around and continued to run.

After running for a long time, I turned around and saw that the mountains were already getting farther away, and I saw that some of the mountains had submerged into the clouds, surrounded by layers of clouds, this large area of beautiful land, countless magical beasts, countless creatures lived here, and the old man in the mountain might continue to live.

Thinking of this, Feng Cheng continued to walk forward.

Came to a small town, crowded, bustling crowds, and the sound of selling came and went. Two people, one bird and one beast. After walking for a long time, I was hungry.

Came to a restaurant, Feng Cheng sat down.

"Boy, bring me some rice to eat, I haven't eaten anything outside in the mountains for a long time." The old bird said.

The people around were also surprised, how could a bird still spit human words, and everyone was very surprised.

"Look, haven't you seen a bird talk," the old bird continued.

"This old bird has become a refinement," Feng Cheng said.

When the people around heard this, the bold people came up and observed the old bird, and the timid one sat on the ground and ran out directly. Indeed, in the eyes of these uncultivated people, this is also a very strange thing.