Nether Mountains

In a deep cave, a young man in a green shirt lay there, and if it weren't for the faint breathing, anyone would think that this was a dead man. It's been a day and a night since Feng Yi fell off the cliff.

Beside Feng Yi, a strange figure sat cross-legged.

"It's been a day of sleep, and you still haven't woken up?" the strange figure rubbed its chin and said a little strangely, and then raised its right hand, and a cyan light ball entered Feng Yi's body.

A moment later, Feng Yi woke up.

Sitting up from the ground, Feng Yi shook his groggy head and sobered himself up.

"I remember I fell off a cliff, could it be hell here?" looked around, Feng Yi didn't see the surrounding situation clearly due to the dim light in the cave.

"You've read too many novels, there's no hell. A male voice came slowly.

"Damn! ghost!" Feng Yi was startled, and bounced directly from the ground, and the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword appeared in his hand and slashed directly at the "ghost shadow" in front of him.

"I'm going to wipe it, don't be surprised, no. The "ghost" directly reached out and held the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword. A bright light rose in the hand of the "ghost", and Feng Yi finally saw the true face of the "ghost".

It was a man, who looked to be about twenty years old, with a handsome face, long blue hair hanging down to his waist, and a very simple blue robe. Although he looks young, those eyes that contain vicissitudes are not something that young people can have. It's just that this man's figure is a little illusory, not as solid as a real person.

"Are you a human or a ghost? His throat rolled, and Feng Yi said a little nervously.

"You're not talking nonsense. Of course I'm human. The blue-haired man said with some unhappiness, "No, I'm not a human being now." The blue-haired man was stunned for a moment, then said.

Feng Yi: ""

"Why am I here?" Feng Yi asked, putting away the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword.

"You yourself were beaten down, and you were embarrassed to ask me. Just a scum of the pure spirit period, rush up to do it with him, I don't know what you're afraid of, cowardly!" The blue-haired man scolded a little unpleasantly.

"Hey, the eldest brother is a fifth-order Pure Spirit, but what about me? It's not a grade, I can't even resist his axe, how can I fight, you tell me how to fight?" Feng Yi said.

"Also, I forgot that your strength is too poor. The blue-haired man said suddenly.

Feng Yi ""

"You said that you too, every time you cultivate, I help you condense the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it has been so many years to gather the ninth order, what a waste of Lao Tzu's time. The blue-haired man said with disdain.

"Cut! you help me condense the spiritual power of heaven and earth?" Feng Yi said with disdain

"Wait a while, you help me condense the spiritual power of heaven and earth! You are the jade pendant!" Feng Yi said in surprise.

"Are you a machine spirit?" Feng Yi said with some uncertainty. Legend has it that when the level of the spirit soldier reaches the level of heaven or above, it is possible to produce a machine spirit, and the state of this blue-haired man is very similar to that described in the classics of the Feng family.

"Well, yes yes, yes no yes and no. The blue-haired man scratched his head and spoke.

"Alright, don't dwell on this issue, come sit down, I'll tell you something. The blue-haired man sat down cross-legged and spoke.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yi also sat down cross-legged and asked.

"Do you want to be stronger?" the blue-haired man smiled evilly, like a strange uncle who tempted children with candy.

"Of course I do, who doesn't want to be stronger!" Feng Yi replied.

"Worship me as a teacher, how about I take you to cultivate?" the blue-haired man began.

"Worship you as a teacher?" Feng Yi rubbed his chin, thinking about the pros and cons. Since this blue-haired man is among the jade pendants left to me by my mother, then he will definitely not harm me. According to what he said, he used to be a human being, judging by his dress, he should have been a person many years ago, and he could still keep his soul for such a long time, it seems that his strength is extremely strong, and he should be able to teach me a lot of things, and it doesn't seem to be a loss to worship him as a teacher, but what is the reason for him to do this?

"It's okay to worship you as a teacher, then tell me why you want to take me as an apprentice?" Feng Yi asked.

"There are many reasons for this, seeing that you have a good talent, you have a heart of love and talent, and the world is going to be destroyed, and you need to save it. The blue-haired man pretended to be serious.

"You're lying to the kids, to be honest. Feng Yi said disdainfully.

"Okay. Let's be honest. The blue-haired man smiled, "I hope you can help me reshape my body after I have enough strength, after all, no one wants to live like this." ”

"Deal!" Feng Yi said.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, and you still don't want to worship the teacher?" the blue-haired man said.

"Oh oh, the master is above, please bow to the apprentice. Feng Yi knelt down and saluted the blue-haired man.

"Alright, get up. The blue-haired man had a treacherous smile on his face.

"What about your master and me, I have accepted a disciple, and I am your senior brother, but what about it, your senior brother is a little stupid, and he has only learned four or five points of the master and me, his name is Qingshuo, maybe I will be able to see him in the future" After the apprenticeship was completed, the blue-haired man asked Feng Yi to sit up and began to talk to Feng Yi.

"Master, I was the first person in the Spiritual Continent back then, forget it, I can't remember," the blue-haired man scratched his head and said.

"Master, what's your name? I've read a lot of classics, maybe you know. Feng Yi said.

"The name of the teacher is Qingyan. Qing Yan replied.

"Well, I don't have an impression. Feng Yi thought about it, but he didn't expect that there was this name in the classics he had read.

"Che, as far as the few books you have read, the content recorded is only a thousand years, how can there be my name. Qing Yan pouted and said.

"Then master, how many years ago were you?" Feng Yi asked, Master's era was at least a thousand years ago, and the Wind God Empire existed no more than three thousand years.

"Master, I've lived for many years and died for many years, and I can't remember exactly how many years ago I was. Qing Yan smiled, and there was a slight sadness in his tone.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. The Spiritual Illusion Continent is vast, and the strength of various sects in it is as numerous as the stars in the sky. The number of spiritual practitioners is unimaginable. What do you think the strongest person will be?

"Earth Spirit Realm, there should be people on the continent who can reach the Earth Spirit Realm. As for the future realm, I'm afraid it can only be a legend. After thinking about it, Feng Yi spoke. The person with the highest realm known to Feng Yi is the ancestor of Fengmo thousands of years ago, who has the peak of the Xuanling Realm and is about to enter the cultivation of the Earth Spirit Realm, and the Earth Spirit Realm is probably the highest realm of the current spiritual cultivators.

"Earth Spirit Realm, it's just that the conditions for entering the Five Great Holy Cities have just been reached. Qing Yan smiled and said.

"What?!