In the early morning, there was no sun, and black clouds enveloped Taiping Mountain, and the two teenagers woke up at about the same time. Feng Mu rolled down from the hammock and tried to jump, feeling good, it seemed that his legs had fully recovered.

The two practiced a few moves in the open space at the door, and then ran to Taiping Mountain. Looking up at the clouds in the sky, it seemed to be a little darker. The farther you run into the mountains, the darker the light becomes. It's early in the morning, and it stands to reason that it should be getting brighter and brighter as the time goes on.

Running to the place where he usually cultivates, there was silence all around, and the surroundings were dark, but there was a bit of an eerie atmosphere.

Jing Lang looked up at the sky: "It should rain, it's okay if it's light, if it rains, it will be a bit miserable." ”

Feng Mu said while pressing his legs: "It's not that I haven't encountered a rainstorm here, what are you afraid of." ”

Jing Lang didn't like Feng Mu to provoke him, and replied: "Cut! I'm afraid, what's there to be afraid of." It's just that you have to remember how badly we were both doused during the last rainstorm. This time, we had to find a place to shelter from the rain. ”

Feng Mu continued to press his legs: "If it is poured by the rain, it will be watered, it should be regarded as a special cultivation, anyway, it is summer." If you want to talk about the place to shelter from the rain, this open space is not good, and even less under the big tree, in other words, let's get into the seal and try it, maybe the seal can play a role in sheltering from the rain. ”

"I didn't try it many times, but I couldn't get in. Jing Lang shook his head and said, with his EQ and IQ, of course he didn't know that Feng Mu was joking.

"Well, when the heavy rain comes, it's better to treat it as a special cultivation. Feng Mu flew in the air and flipped a few heels. That being said, his eyes were still searching for a place to take refuge from the rain, and when his gaze swept to the seal, he suddenly stopped.

Jing Lang noticed the change in Feng Mu, he walked to Feng Mu's side, and his eyes looked in the same direction as Feng Mu. I saw that inside the purple seal, about thirty meters away from the seal wall, a large number of trees were broken, and a large number of trees were uprooted, and they all fell to the ground, as if they had been crushed by something terrible.

Could it be that the Shura gibbon came out of the cave? Feng Mu and Jing Lang looked at each other. They walked up to the seal wall and put their hands on the seal, their eyes pressed against the seal, trying to see more clearly.

If it is a magical beast like the Shura gibbon, it will launch a frenzy and break or uproot those big trees, and there should be a greater area of destruction. But if it's not a Shura gibbon, what else is possible?

Feng Mu rubbed the seal with both hands and speculated, "Maybe a master has passed through here." ”

Jing Lang asked in surprise: "Who? Who has such ability." ”

Feng Mu guessed: "For example, the father-in-law, for example, the friend in the father-in-law's mouth." ”

Jing Lang suddenly realized: "Yes, you have a point in saying this." Yesterday in Xunsang, my father was just a small test, but he couldn't support it afterwards. At that time, I thought it was strange, so that my father may have consumed too much before that, and he may have been injured a little, and the reason why my father consumed too much may be here. ”

Feng Mu agreed with Jing Lang's statement: "The two masters passed through the seal, had a dispute within the seal, and then moved their hands. Due to its location in the mountains, the village could not hear the sound from here. ”

"When something like this happened, my father didn't tell me. Jing Lang was a little disappointed.

"The father-in-law doesn't want to say it, so we don't have to think about it. The exams of the Zhuo Sect Academy are approaching, and we have also seen the level of the students of the Zhuo Sect Academy, so let's go and cultivate. Feng Mu turned around and walked towards the clearing.

As usual, Feng Mu and Jing Lang practiced separately, and then fought again, practiced qi, and hit the seal again, seeing that it was already noon, but Jing Xiangyao did not come.

There used to be a slight gust of wind in the forest, but now that the wind has completely stopped, the air has become muggy, and the black clouds have pressed down on the treetops, and everything looks like the rhythm of a rainstorm is coming.

Do you want to go down the mountain to hide from the rain now? No, maybe Jing Xiangyao is on her way here. Wouldn't it be a big deal if she couldn't find us here? Isn't it just a summer rainstorm, it comes and goes as fast as it comes, and it's not a big deal to think about it.

Feng Mu and Jing Lang sat in the open space, looking at each other. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes, forty minutes. Strange to say, today they are just waiting like this. If it were normal times, in such a long waiting time, they would definitely hurry up and cultivate again, but today, there was something wrong with both of them, a little wrong from the beginning.

Finally, the rain fell with a clatter. The raindrops the size of beans clattered on the leaves, like a symphony, sweeping away the dreary air. After a while, the crackling and crackling turned into crackling, and the intermittent raindrops evolved into vertical rainlines, like a hard rock song, tearing apart the surrounding air and smashing people's faces with pain.

waited for the rain, but still didn't wait for Jing Xiangyao.

Feng Mu couldn't help but be a little worried, he asked Jing Lang: "When you came out of the house last night, there was no particularly big conflict between your father-in-law and Sister Yao." ”

Jing Lang recalled: "I only heard Sister Yao keep crying, and my father kept scolding. I'm a bastard, I shouldn't have run away from it last night. ”

Feng Mu comforted herself: "Maybe Sister Yao is too tired, she wants to rest today, so she won't come." Maybe she's still locked up in that little dark room, so she can't come. ”

Jing Lang was silent for a moment, and then said with a little crying: "No, it won't." Every time I or Yao Mei were locked up in a small black room, my father would let us out the next morning, and every time you and I practiced here, Yao Mei would bring us something to eat, even if she was sometimes late, but have you ever seen her not coming one day?"

Feng Mu stood up and said, "Maybe she's nearby, she may have fallen, she may be lost, or she may be sheltered from the rain, let's find out." ”

After speaking, the two called Jing Xiangyao's name loudly, searching for the familiar and lovely figure in the rain curtain that fell from the sky. Although it rained heavily, fortunately there was no thunder, so the voices of the two were not completely drowned.

After looking around the neighborhood, Jing Xiangyao was never seen, and Feng Mu and Jing Lang returned to the same place to meet. At this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the rumbling thunder resounded in my ears.

Feng Mu squatted on the ground, and an ominous premonition enveloped his body.

"Let's go back, maybe Sister Yao is waiting at home. Jing Lang began to comfort himself. In fact, he understood that if Jing Xiangyao was at home, then she should have come to pick him up with an umbrella as early as the beginning of the rain.

As soon as I made up my mind to go home, I ran into an acquaintance.

- The person who came turned out to be Jing Lang's neighbor.

"Jing Lang, go back quickly, there's something wrong with your family!" the neighbor shouted.