"The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. "Xiling Snow Mountain is covered with snow all year round, and the hinterland of the deep mountains is even more inaccessible, although the footprints of human beings have stepped into this dense forest, but this hinterland of the Snow Mountain is still a pure land.

On a lonely peak, the wind and snow are all over the sky, standing at the top, there is a big "will be the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains and small." I saw that the vast mountains were full of fluttering snowflakes, and the mountains and rivers of heaven, earth and mountains were white, and it seemed that they were no longer in the world. Lonely Peak forward, is a cliff, like a quick knife cut out, smooth and clean, bird difficulty. On the lonely peak, a figure sat cross-legged with his upper body exposed. The snort was orderly, and the wind and snow around him couldn't get into him.

Gradually, the surrounding air seemed to be interacting with the man sitting cross-legged, and as the man breathed, the wind and snow began to dance rhythmically, and then flew and circled around the man, a strange scene.

This man who is lucky to breathe is just the one who is popular.

Behind the wind, in a dense forest, there are actually two thatched huts. The two thatched huts are extremely simple, and the materials are nothing more than trees in the forest, but they are clean and tidy, which makes people feel intimate.

Under the eaves of the hall, an old man in his sixties was sitting on a wicker chair, staring intently at the young man in front of him. The man stood in the snow in the courtyard, not moving, not saying a word.

He obviously came in the wind and snow, and the little snowflakes on his head had not yet had time to wipe away.

The man was also looking at the old man carefully, and after a long time, the young man seemed to be sure of something, and took out a quaint iron box from his arms.

This is the one that was taken out from the top of Zhuxi Lake.

This young man turned out to be a jade chop, and the old man who was sixty miles away was naturally a wind ghost.

"Although I can't tell the reason, I know that this iron box is only safe if it is handed over to you. With that, Chopping Yu bent down, put the iron box on the snow, and was about to turn and leave.

With his back to the wind ghost, Chopping Jade was about to leave, but suddenly a burst of qi and blood surged, Chopping Jade opened his mouth, and a few bits of Yin Hong's blood dripped on the snow-white snow, like a blooming blood lotus.

"What are you going to do next?" the Wind Ghost finally couldn't help but speak, "Your hurt ......"

He didn't reply, waved his hand, and said: "The injury is not in the way, I only ask me to cut the carvings in the ancient tomb of the family, they are all true, I only ask you people of the Wing Clan, you are really friends of the family." ”

After speaking, he buried his head, dragged his heavy steps, and walked into the vast wind and snow.

Facing the mysterious iron box on the snow, the wind ghost's expression was still calm. Reaching out at random, the iron box flew into the hands of the wind ghost as if it was wrapped in a ball of wind.

The Wind Ghost got up and walked into the room, carefully examining the tin box in his hand.

The charcoal fire in the brazier in front of him was beating, reflecting the serious face of the wind ghost, looking mysterious and solemn.

This iron box is so strange, it is said to be an iron box, but it just looks like it, and the warm feeling of the tentacles will definitely not be as simple as iron, but the wind ghost can't tell what kind of metal this is.

This iron box is extremely delicately made, with solemn auspicious clouds wrapped around all sides, and the heavy aura seems to come from ancient times. What is puzzling is that there is not a single gap in the box, and I don't know how to open it. The wind ghost stared at the iron box for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, pulled out a dagger with cold light from his body, cut his wrist, and let his warm blood, drop by drop, drip onto the iron box!

As soon as the blood touched the tin box, a puff of green smoke rose and then disappeared cleanly, like a gluttonous monster, tasting the taste of blood.

The wind ghost had a disappointed expression on his face, and was about to stop the bleeding for himself, but suddenly a clear whistle sounded outside the hut, and the whistle broke through the sky, clean and powerful, with great pride and joy in the whistle. The whistling sound was naturally made by the wind.

Fengxing pushed open the courtyard door of the thatched hut and strode in, still bare his upper body, the muscles on his body protruded one by one, bright red and shiny, indescribably healthy. Seeing the wind coming, the wind ghost quickly stopped the bleeding and put the iron box into his arms.

"How?" said the Wind Ghost to Fengxing as he packed up the box, "Feel it?"

Feng Xing laughed, then knelt down on one knee in front of the Wind Ghost, and said sincerely: "Thank you Feng Senior for teaching, I have already felt the endless Feng Yuan around my body, I feel that I can control them, use them, I feel that my body has endless energy......"

"That's good!" the Wind Ghost picked up Feng Xing and said lightly, "In that case, it's time for your second trial to begin, but I don't know how well that kid Lei Luo has taught him." ”

Feng Xing grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body, and said: "In the battle on the top of Zhuxi Lake, I feel that Lei Luo's progress is so fast, obviously I didn't have the power to fight back just now, and I can calmly dodge my moves after a while......"

"He's not like you, you're two different ways of training. The wind ghost turned around, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and said, "Lei Luo's Lei Yuan's martial arts emphasize explosive power, and his guidance depends on the crisis to stimulate, so he needs so many people to guide him." And you ......"

The Wind Ghost paused, and then said, "You are the same as me, Feng Yuan's cultivation is thick and long. Our cultivation depends on being down-to-earth step by step. ”

"I understand that. Feng Xing said sincerely, "Feng Lao, although I still don't know what you want me to do, my intuition tells me that you will definitely not harm me. I believe you in whatever you say. Just ......"

It seems that this Fengxing is the same as Lei Luo, there are still not many things to know, Feng Xing wants to talk and stops, but the wind ghost has no reaction, Feng Xing is ruthless, gritted his teeth, and said: "I just hope that Feng Lao can tell me more, so that I don't think nonsense......"

"I told you a long time ago," the Wind Ghost said sharply, "There are some things that can't be revealed to you in advance, why are you still so immature?" Feng Xing was obviously very afraid of the Wind Ghost, as soon as the Wind Ghost became stern, Feng Xing immediately knelt down and said, "Feng Lao, please don't be angry, I'm just curious, since Feng Lao you don't want to say it, I won't ask in the future." ”

Seeing Feng Xing kneeling down, Feng Xing quickly turned around and helped him up, and said lightly: "Anyone who achieves great things must have concentration and patience." Sit down and help me look at the tin box. As he spoke, he motioned for Fengxing to sit down, and then took out the iron box from his arms.

Just now, the wind ghost saw the wind coming in, and he hid the iron box, but now he took it out himself, I really don't know what he thinks in his heart.

"Fengxing, now you are a mortal in the flesh, a real mortal, you can see if you can open this iron box. The Wind Ghost said, handing the iron box into Feng Xing's hands. Feng Xing took the iron box, but he looked at the wind ghost with a puzzled expression, at a loss. The wind ghost turned around, let out a long sigh, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "This iron box is originally your human race's belongings, and I was only entrusted by someone to take it to another world." Curiosity, I really want to see what's in this tin box?"

Feng Xing was stunned, carefully looked at the iron box, and asked while carefully inspecting: "I don't know who you are always entrusted with, can you tell me the origin of this iron box?"

The wind ghost didn't turn around, still looking at the fluttering snowflakes, and said lightly: "Actually, I don't know much about this iron box, I only know that it is something left over from the human race, and it is very important for the revival of the human race. The person who entrusted me was one of the strong people who survived after the decline of the human race. ”

Feng Xing just listened quietly, his face was not shocked, but his hands were not idle, Feng Xing slowly injected the power of "Feng Yuan" into the iron box, but the iron box did not react in the slightest.

The wind ghost seemed to have known this result for a long time, and still said lightly: "Don't waste your strength, Feng Yuan's power can't open the iron box, the strong man who entrusted me told me that only blood can open the iron box, I have already tried, my blood can't be opened, I think you can try? After all, you are now a mortal in the flesh, and this box is originally a human thing." ”

The purpose of the wind ghost's words was very clear, and Feng Xing did not hesitate, biting his index finger and dripping a few drops of blood.

The attempt of the wind ghost was no different, and the iron box emitted a faint green smoke, but there was no reaction in the slightest.

There was not the slightest disappointment on the face of the wind ghost, as if this result had been expected, and said lightly: "It seems that everything is fixed, we want to take the lead, after all, we are delusional." Fengxing, you can keep this box, after all, this box seems to have something to do with you. ”

Feng Xing has extreme trust and respect for the Wind Ghost, and when he heard the Wind Ghost's words, Feng Xing did not express surprise, but just looked at the Wind Ghost quietly, expecting the Wind Ghost's answer. The Wind Ghost seemed to be satisfied with Fengxing's calmness, smiled faintly, and continued, "Do you know where I got this iron box?"

Feng Xing replied: "What happened on the top of Zhuxi Lake that day, although I was inside the house, I still know what happened outside, and this iron box was handed over to Cho Yu to stop the injury." ”

The Wind Ghost said, "Yes, but do you know the origin of this iron box?"

Seeing that Feng Xing didn't speak, the wind ghost continued:

"The history of this iron box may be longer than the written history of mankind, after so many years, this box has not been damaged in the slightest, I really don't know what material it is made of. ”

The Wind Ghost paused, turned around, stared at Feng Xing's eyes, and said solemnly: "Feng Xing, no matter what is in this iron box, what I can tell you is that this iron box is by no means simple, he is a major secret of the human race. Stop the injury has been keeping this iron box, but it is to kill the family, so this person who kills the family is definitely not simple. The one called Chopping Jade may be the key to unlocking this secret. ”

Feng Xing had a surprised expression on his face for the first time, and couldn't help asking: "Feng Lao, that one is called Chopping Jade, how do I feel that he is just an ordinary man, and he even stops injuries with a move......

The wind ghost didn't deny it, turned around again, looked at Feixue and said lightly: "It's a pity that I, like you, can't see any problems in him, he is just an ordinary mortal." Or maybe ......"

The wind ghost paused, thought for a moment, and then continued: "Perhaps, the opportunity has not yet come. ”

"Practice diligently, don't waste your time. The wind ghost suddenly jumped up, jumped out of the courtyard, and left behind the last sentence, "If you don't have a strong cultivation, all the secrets have nothing to do with you." ”

The voice disappeared, and the wind ghost disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

Feng Xing was obviously used to the sudden departure of the wind ghost, burying his head in the tin box, and didn't even look up. The heavy aura of this iron box, the faint ancient atmosphere, made Feng Xing more and more interested, and he couldn't help but grope for the auspicious clouds on the surface of the box. The six sides were wrapped with solemn auspicious clouds, and the heavy aura seemed to come from ancient times, and suddenly, Fengxing made a new discovery: among the six auspicious clouds, one of the faces was arranged in a different way than the other five.

Feng Xing closed his eyes, tried to follow the arrangement of the auspicious clouds with his fingers and slowly slid it, and found that the arrangement was like the trend of some kind of strokes, and the further back, the more surprised Feng Xing became: these auspicious clouds were really faintly arranged in several fonts.

The auspicious clouds on the face, some are decorative, some are strokes, slowly groping, slowly groping, Fengxing finally finished touching the last stroke, and there are four ancient Chinese characters hidden on the iron box: "Imperial Power Iron Box"!

Feng Xing gasped, the word "imperial power" seemed to have given Feng Xing a great touch. But then, Feng Xing smiled helplessly, took the iron box, and walked outside the house.

As soon as he got out of the courtyard wall, Fengxing started his footsteps, the wind under his feet, crossed the ditch and crossed the stream, such as walking on the flat ground, about a cup of tea, Fengxing suddenly slowed down, and it seemed that he had reached his destination.

When I turned a corner, I turned out to be a pool of clear water in front of me, and the water surface was steaming and mist, and it turned out to be a hot spring. In the hinterland of this snow-capped mountain, in the isolated dense forest, there is such a cave, and it is really difficult to find it.

Feng Xing took the iron box and walked towards a green tree by the pool, this tree grows by this hot spring, although it is still a cold winter wax moon at the moment, but the tree is full of branches and leaves. Wind walked under the green tree, dug a deep pit, gently put the box in, and then covered it with dirt and ice and snow, as if nothing had been buried.

Feng Xing took off his clothes, slowly walked into the hot spring, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the creation of this heaven and earth.

There seemed to be a voice coming, Feng Xing listened intently, and sure enough, there were footsteps in the distance, and it was a woman, it was so fast, Feng Xing wanted to go ashore and get dressed, but it was too late.