"Mother, let's go out for a walk, it's so boring at home. Leng Ling stuck out his tongue and looked at Yang Qin, who was silent and emaciated, with an expectant expression.

"No...... Well, just go out for a walk. Yang Qin originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the expectation on Leng Ling's face, she changed her mind.

Leng Yu's "death" is definitely a heavy blow to her, these days, she has not been able to sleep peacefully, eat at ease, and the appearance of Leng Yu is not in her mind all the time.

It was precisely because of the pain of "losing" Leng Yu that she couldn't refuse Leng Ling's request at all, she only had such a daughter left, and she poured all her love for Leng Yu on Leng Ling.

Yang Qin agreed, a smile bloomed on Leng Ling's face, and a trace of melancholy in the depths of his eyes quietly disappeared.

On the streets of Lengjia Town, a mother and daughter walked quietly, their hands tightly clasped together.

......

"Dad, I'm going to the Warcraft Forest to harvest Yuan Grass. ”

The crunchy sound is like a silver bell.

"Oh, my baby girl knows how to do it herself?"

A deep voice, with some teasing, with some relief.

"Don't make fun of me, I've decided. ”

The crunchy voice was extremely serious, as if it was telling an extremely important matter.

"Hmm...... Well, I'll call someone to escort you. ”

"Thank you, Daddy......"

The crunchy sound is as sweet as honey.

......

Above the Death Swamp, a figure moved quickly.

Burst!

Leng Yu sank into the swamp with one foot, and he could only climb up with the rattan he had prepared in advance.

Standing on the edge of the swamp, looking at the swamp that was constantly bubbling with poisonous gas, Leng Yu's eyes were filled with strong unwillingness.

Since he got the Phantom Body Method, it has been more than half a month, except for going out to hunt and kill demonic beasts, Leng Yu has been cultivating hard, but so far there has been no progress in the slightest, he has never been able to understand the first realm of the Phantom Body Method-Falling Leaves Realm, and he has never been able to peek into the doorway.

If he has some understanding, with the illusion of the heavens, he can definitely walk on the swamp and level the ground, instead of sinking.

Opening the parchment roll of the phantom body method, Leng Yu sat cross-legged, pondering seriously.

"Ethereal, erratic, whatever you want...... Ethereal, erratic, whatever you want......"

Sou!

The cold rain burst out and re-entered the swamp of death, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning.

Burst!

The flowing form only lasted for a moment, and his feet fell into the swamp again, and he still had no way to comprehend the fallen leaves, and he still had no way to walk on the swamp.

Why?!

Why?!

Why?!

The cold rain roared, and the billowing sound waves rustled the surrounding leaves.

Boom!

He threw a punch in anger and slammed it into a large tree, making a heavy thud.

The tree shook violently, and a fist mark appeared, and the leaves kept falling.

Just then the wind started, and a gust of wind blew the leaves towards the marsh. I saw them flickering left and right, up and down, without a trace, hovering in the air for a long time without falling.

Defoliation?

Looking at the leaves floating in the air, the cold rain suddenly calmed down. The first name is fallen leaves, is it related to falling leaves?

The phrase "ethereal, erratic, and ...... as you like" hovers irrepressibly in Leng Yu's mind, like those fallen leaves hovering in the air.

"The body is ethereal, erratic, and does whatever you want...... Fallen leaves are nowhere to be found, fluttering, fast and slow, uncatchable, isn't it exactly the same?" Leng Yu muttered to himself, he fell into a strange state, and only those fallen leaves swirling over the swamp were left in his eyes, and the cultivation method of the fallen leaf realm kept appearing in his mind, as well as the scene of the old man in Tsing Yi performing his body.

His eyes looked at the real fallen leaves, the fallen leaves that had evolved in his mind, and his whole heart was like a fallen leaf.

Leng Yu's footsteps moved, he flickered left and right, flickered forward and backward, like a drunken drunk, like a child who had just learned to walk.

He was suddenly as fast as lightning, and suddenly as slow as an old cow pulling a broken car, but the transformation between fast and slow did not stagnate at all, but flowed smoothly, extremely natural, revealing a kind of posture beauty.

He finally got a glimpse of some of the true meaning of the Fallen Leaf Realm, the first realm of the Phantom Body Method, and began to enter the room.

No longer deliberately pursue, but melt into it, incarnate in it, let everything come naturally, and do it at will.

He's a fallen leaf now!

The strange state continued, and Leng Yu used his skills to enter the swamp with a thud.

On the swamp, Leng Yu's long black hair flicked in a chic arc behind him as his body moved.

His body was fast and slow, and his steps were so light that he left no footprints on the swamp, as if he had no strength.

He constantly drifted on the swamp, like a long-imprisoned sinner who was set free, running as much as he wanted, and freed as much as he could.

Suddenly, the cold rain jumped up and rose into the air, in the company of the fallen leaves hovering in the air. Fallen leaves danced around his body, like a king who embraced them.

He stretched out his hands, and the fallen leaves flew around his hands as if they had been commanded by some kind of command, like his two wings.

The wind stopped, the fallen leaves slowly descended onto the swamp, and the cold rain woke up from that strange state, his eyes revealing enlightenment, and his figure slowly drifted down.

When his body falls, he is about to reach the ground, and when he first touches the swamp, his steps are dispatched, and his body is like a fallen leaf when the wind is born, and he is like walking on the ground in the swamp, without the slightest difficulty.

His body is truly in the house!

Back on the ground, Leng Yu swept away the previous irritability and anger, and his eyes revealed irrepressible joy.

Looking to the east, Leng Yu muttered for a while, and then said to himself, "It's time to go back, I really miss it......"

Leng Yu decided to leave the Death Swamp and go back to Lengjia Town, it has been so long since he left, he really misses his grandfather, his parents, and his sister.

After making the decision, Leng Yu's thoughts were flooding like a flood, and he couldn't wait, eager to return to Lengjia Town and return to Lengjia in an instant.

......

Around the Death Swamp, the fog was heavy, it was difficult to see, and there was not the slightest human smoke, revealing a dead silence.

Smack!

Today, however, the swamp of death was shattered by a soft sound, adding a touch of life.

Smack!

The sound did not stop, like the sound of footsteps walking gently, and a figure loomed in the thick fog.

The figure was getting closer and closer, but due to the thick fog, there was still no way to see clearly, but I could vaguely see that it was a figure that was not too tall.

The figure broke through the thick fog, and finally could clearly see that it was a boy, with a height beyond his peers, looking like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, wearing a green coat, quite handsome, two eyes blazing, a burden on his body, and a big sack in his hand.

He walked cautiously, his eyes constantly looking around, a bit of a thief's brain.

Leng Yu was looking for the black python, looking for the second-order black python that almost cost him his life, he was not sure that the black python was no longer there, because the black python had great perseverance, or he would not have chased him for a few days.

With Leng Yu's current strength, although he can't defeat the black python, it should be no problem to escape, his caution just doesn't want to alarm the black python that may still be guarding here and cause unnecessary trouble.

Worry was obviously unnecessary, the black python had already left after he entered the forbidden area of the Death Swamp, so no matter how he looked for it, it was impossible to find it.

The black python was not found, and Leng Yu exhaled heavily, without entanglement with the black python, he could return to Leng's house as soon as possible.

He discerned the direction, then jumped on the branch, and rushed towards the direction of Lengjia Town as fast as he could.

The Warcraft Forest is extremely dangerous, one more second will be more dangerous, and Leng Yu doesn't want to stay longer, who knows if a powerful Warcraft will suddenly come out.

The speed of the cold rain was extremely fast, like a wild leopard interspersed in the woods, but he was also careful to keep an eye on his surroundings and avoid all the magical beasts.

Although he tries to avoid it, he still has to wet his shoes when he walks by the river, and he has been chased and killed by several demonic beasts for a while along the way, but because of his extremely fast speed, he can get rid of the chasing demonic beasts far away every time, but there is no danger.

After a day's time, the cold rain finally reached the edge of the Demon God Forest, where the danger had been greatly reduced.

At this time, the sun was shining, the weather was hot, and the cold rain was already sweating profusely, and because the danger had decreased, he was really tired, so he stopped on a big tree to rest.

After a few sips of water, the cold rain lay on the branches to relieve his tired body, and just as he was about to fall asleep a little comfortably, the faint sound made him wake up instantly.

(If you think this book is okay, then ask for a collection, listen to the rain and be grateful!!)