Chapter Forty-Eight: Epiphany, Epiphany!

"I don't want to part with my loved ones, right? Looking at the tears on Xie Tingfeng's face, Fei Yuqing comforted.

"Yes, it is said that the mother of the child is worried, but in fact, the children are just as worried about their parents who are far away at home. Elder Fei, don't worry about me, I understand. ”

"Well, I know you're a sensible child. This time, you came out to pick you up first, and you will have to go to Haizhou Mansion and Shuyang Mansion to pick up a few other people later, and you will rest on the back of the flying vulture for a while. ”

"Okay. ”

The flying vultures spread their wings and were dozens of square sizes. Xie Tingfeng rode the flying vulture for the first time, and he felt very novel.

The air currents created by the flapping of the vulture's wings, the upward buoyancy of the air, the drag created by the forward flight, the turbulence in the sky...... All this combined to give Xie Tingfeng a new understanding of the wind.

He sat on the vulture's back, closed his eyes, and felt the direction and speed of the wind blowing in his face, and how the flying vulture rose or fell, turned and moved forward in the wind, minimizing resistance and reducing its own consumption.

The wind is both invisible and tangible, and it can be loaded or covered!

I understand!

"The winder can fly for nine days and fall into deep valleys. It can be in the middle of the stream, and it can stop at the top of the mountain. It can be thousands of miles, and it can be retreated in all directions. "This is the wind, and it all comes from freedom!

Xie Tingfeng, who was pressing on his eyes, suddenly walked forward on the vulture's back against the wind, the speed was as fast as lightning, and an afterimage passed Fei Yuqing, stepped into the air, and surpassed the vulture more than ten zhang away!

"Listen to the wind, be careful!"

Fei Yuqing saw Xie Tingfeng rising from the body of the flying vulture, flying forward, afraid of an accident, he was shocked for a while, and couldn't help but shout.

Xie Tingfeng woke up from his epiphany, opened his eyes, and saw that his body was suspended in the air, and there were endless mountains under his feet, and his heart panicked, and his body fell down rapidly.

"Ahh

Fei Yuqing harnessed the flying vulture, flew downward, and finally caught Xie Tingfeng in front of him.

Xie listened to the wind and landed on the back of the flying vulture, and his hand touched his chest, breathing a sigh of relief. In fact, he can fly with the wings of a poisonous dragon, but he doesn't want to expose his hole cards too early.

"Listen to the wind, what did you do just now?" Fei Yuqing asked with concern.

"Elder Hui Fei, I was on the back of the flying vulture just now, listening to the sound of the wind and watching the wind, and I had a feeling for a while. ”

"Do you feel the artistic conception of the wind?" Fei Yuqing couldn't wait to get the answer.

"Maybe, I think, from now on, my Wind Separation Heavenly Body Method has been completed. Xie listened to the wind and said.

Fei Yuqing looked at Xie Tingfeng and thought, I have seen a demon, I have never seen such a demon, I understood the artistic conception of the wind at the age of fifteen, and this still makes others live?

Xie listened to the wind and sat cross-legged and continued to understand the artistic conception of the wind. The flying vultures soaring in the sky galloped towards Haizhou Mansion.

At noon, Xie Tingfeng and Fei Yuqing slowly landed on the wide square of Haizhou Mansion on a flying vulture.

A group of people were waiting in the square, and when they saw Fei Yuqing walking down the demon beast, they hurriedly bowed forward.

"Elder Fei, you've finally arrived!" Lu Wanshan, the head of Haizhou Mansion and the patriarch of the first family, walked forward.

"City Lord Lu, I've been waiting for a long time. Is your precious grandson Lu Xiao here?"

"It's coming, it's coming. However, he also brought a subordinate Lu San with him to the Heavenly Sword Sect this time to take care of his daily life. Lu Xiao, I haven't seen Elder Fei yet!" Lu Wanshan glanced at his grandson.

Lu Xiao walked forward slowly, and asked with a somewhat arrogant expression, "Hello Elder Fei, why did you come?"

"Oh, I'm going to pick up the other guy first. Let me introduce you to you, this is Xie Tingfeng from Lianyun Mansion, this is Lu Xiao from Haizhou Mansion, you will be fellow disciples in the future, get closer. ”

Xie Tingfeng hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Lu is good!"

Because of the hidden secret, his cultivation has been staying at the ninth layer of the samurai realm. Lu Xiao looked at Xie Tingfeng, and saw that Xie Tingfeng was only in the warrior realm, but Elder Fei went to pick up a kid with such a low cultivation first, but let himself be a third-grade martial artist until now, he was not angry, snorted, and ignored it.

Xie Tingfeng saw his arrogant face, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Entering the Heavenly Sword Sect with Lu Xiao was also a young master of a small family surnamed Chu, Chu Han, a first-class martial artist, he smiled at Xie Tingfeng and nodded, standing aside.

"City Lord Lu, it's not too early, we still have to go to the Qiyang Mansion to pick up people, so we won't delay, and we'll leave!" Fei Yuqing said.

"Then I won't leave Elder Fei behind, and next time I come, I must come to my house to drink three cups. Lu Wanshan arched his hand.

"Definitely, definitely!" Fei Yuqing finished speaking, and took the lead in stepping on the back of the flying demon beast.

Xie Tingfeng was just about to go up, but Lu Xiao's subordinate Lu San stepped forward to block him, saying, "Slow, let my young master go first!" After speaking, he helped his young master to walk onto the flying vulture.

Xie Tingfeng really wanted to slap him to death, but after thinking about it, it was better to keep a low profile and not bother with him. He turned to Chu Han and said, "Young Master Chu, you invite first!"

"Let's go together. Chu Han smiled and humbly conceded.

The flying vulture flicked its legs forward, its wings flapped and soared into the sky, raising a cloud of dust on the ground.

A few hours later, two more introductory disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were picked up in the Qiyang Mansion. One is Pan Mo, a male disciple with a somewhat cold face, and the other is Xia Ruoqing, a female disciple who looks like a fairy, both of whom are low-level martial artists.

These disciples flew to the sky for the first time, and their hearts were full of curiosity and interest.

Only Xie Tingfeng sat there, immersed in cultivation.

"Brother Xie, you are really hardworking, and you don't waste any time. Chu Han, who came from a small family, usually cultivated very hard, and when he saw that Xie Tingfeng was more diligent than him, he couldn't help but say in admiration.

"If you want to set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts as soon as possible, how can you do it if you don't hurry up? I'm stupid, there is a way for stupid birds to fly first. Xie Tingfeng opened his eyes and said.

"Tut-tut, your name is Xie Tingfeng, right? What you say is better than what you sing, you have cultivated so hard, isn't it just a warrior realm?

"Hahaha! The young master said well, very good!" Lu San's voice was as sharp as that of a eunuch, and he laughed very ugly.

Xie Tingfeng glanced at the pair of stupid masters and servants, ignored them, closed his eyes and urged the Jiuyang Mixed Yuan Gong to continue cultivating.

"Thank you Tingfeng, why don't you answer when my young master asks you?" Lu Sanhu shouted pretending to be a tiger.

Xie Tingfeng still didn't say a word.

Lu San walked up to Xie Tingfeng and continued to shout: "Are you deaf?" boy, my master can afford to look down on you when he asks you, do you believe that my master threw you down?"

The anger in Xie Tingfeng's heart swelled rapidly and could not be suppressed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold rays of light shot out of his eyes and stabbed Lu San, and Lu San was so frightened that he trembled.

"What are you that dare to make noise in my ear?" Xie Tingfeng finally became furious.

"Yo, your temper is not small, you want to bite me?" Lu San glanced at his young master, and his courage was fat again.

"Someone raises a dog slave who no one teaches, and it's a shame to keep you alive, I'll abolish you today!" With that, he stretched out his hand and clamped Lu San's wrist, and the huge fire system true qi continued to flow into his body, Lu San let out a miserable scream, and his body turned into a fireball from the inside out. Xie Tingfeng waved his hand, and the fireball left the back of the flying vulture, and it disappeared in an instant.

Chu Han and Pan Mo watched Lu San turn to ashes in the blink of an eye, and their hearts were shocked. The beautiful Xia Ruoqing flashed her big eyes and looked at Xie Tingfeng, who was sunny and handsome but courageous, and praised loudly: "Courageous, decisive enough!"

"Bold! A person from a small warrior realm dares to kill someone from my Lu family, accept his life!" Lu Xiao glared at Xia Ruoqing, and was about to make a move on Xie Tingfeng.

Fei Yuqing was driving the flying vulture in front, and when he saw that Lu Xiao was about to make a move, he thought: This Lu Xiao behaves arrogantly, he is really a frog at the bottom of the well, he can't measure his strength, and it's a good thing to be hit a little.

He shook his head, but didn't stop him.

"Hehe, the fire burned the minions, and the master was also in a hurry to put moths out the fire, are you sure you want to play with fire?" Xie Tingfeng looked disdainful, his index finger was to the sky, and he turned it twice, and the purple-red flames jumped on his fingertips, exuding a scorching light.

"In these years, there are a lot of people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, don't miss Qingqing's life. Pan Mo said in a weird way.

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Could it be that his cultivation is not a warrior realm?" Lu Xiao's heart fluctuated, and he hesitated.

"Don't grind, if you don't want to play, just stay there, I don't have time to accompany you!" Xie Tingfeng was very arrogant.

"Hmph, if you wait, I'll let you live a few more days, and when you get to the Heavenly Sword Sect, see how I clean you up!" Lu Xiao looked at the Liuyun beside him, and finally didn't dare to take the risk.

"Yes, I'll wait and see who will clean up when the time comes!" Xie Tingfeng looked indifferent.

Chu Han saw that Lu Xiao was deflated, and he couldn't be happier. In Haizhou Mansion, the Chu family is a small family, and they are not less suppressed by the Lu family. His cultivation is lower than Lu Xiao's, and he is usually bullied.

He sat down in front of Xie Tingfeng and whispered, "Brother Xie, no, Brother Xie, you are really extraordinary, and the younger brother will be mixed with you in the future." However, Lu Xiao has an elder brother in the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, named Lu Mingjie, known as the first in the outer gate. I'm about to enter the inner door, the eight-rank martial artist. Lu Xiao will definitely let his brother come out, you have to be careful. Chu Han reminded.

"Oh, Eight-Rank Martial Master, the first in the outer gate, thank you for the reminder, I'll pay attention. Sooner or later, though, we will have a fight. Xie Tingfeng was actually looking forward to it in his heart.

Pan Mo and Xia Ruoqing also sat around, and several people exchanged what they knew about the situation in the Tianbao Continent, as if Xie Tingfeng was the core, and Lu Xiao was thrown aside.

Lu Xiao saw that a few people were centered on Xie Tingfeng, and his heart was even more jealous and hateful.

"Let you be proud for a few days, and wait until you get to the Heavenly Sword Sect, hehe......" He wished he had arrived at the Heavenly Sword Sect earlier, so that he could clean him up.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is located on the edge of the Yunlan Domain, separated from the Heavenly Wind Country. After flying for three days and three nights, finally on the morning of the fourth day, the mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect unveiled the mysterious veil like a woman waiting for a boudoir.

Standing on the back of the flying vulture, looking down, there are many peaks and clouds. It is much bigger than the Lianyun Sect where Xie Tingfeng used to be.

The flying vulture circled down in front of the mountain gate and landed steadily in front of the mountain gate.

The mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect is composed of two stone walls that plunge straight into the clouds, this stone wall seems to fly from the sky, steep and precipitous, the wall stands like a sword, pointing directly to the nine heavens, and stands between heaven and earth like splitting the sky and the earth. On the stone wall on the right from top to bottom, there are three huge characters of "Heavenly Sword Sect", the pen walks the dragon and snake, strong and powerful, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Xie Tingfeng stared at the sharp sword-like strokes, and an earth-shattering picture appeared in front of him: a man with a majestic aura like a god, holding a giant sword, suspended in the air, facing the stone wall pointing directly at the sky, his arms danced, the sword qi was swallowed, and the stone chips were flying, and the three words "Heavenly Sword Sect" were as smooth as nature.

Xie Tingfeng looked at it, and suddenly felt that the stroke turned into a sword move that shook the earth and wept ghosts and gods, and the overwhelming sword intent rushed towards him, deafening and unstoppable, as if it was going to cut everything in heaven and earth into two.

Kill, kill, kill!

The ruthless and endless sharp sword qi cut through his skin, and the pain was unbearable.

Xie Tingfeng closed his eyes, everything seemed to have nothing to do with him, and all that was left in his world was the sword moves of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, the indomitable sword momentum, the devastating sword qi, and the surging sword intent like waves.

Kill, kill, kill!

His body and mind fell into an epiphany of sword intent.