He nodded and said, "Feng Lang, you did a good job, it's been three years since you and Feng Meng's five years of training, right?"

Feng Lang hurriedly said: "Back to the sect master, it will be three full years by the beginning of spring. ”

Feng Wuxian smiled and said: "It seems that you have counted on your fingers, you have worked hard, and your remaining two years will be reduced to one year!"

The wind was overjoyed, and he fell down and bowed, but was lifted up by a fresh breeze gushing out of the palm of the wind without a trace.

"Go and tell a few elders to come to the Wind Pool. The wind shook off a word, and the body had long disappeared without a trace.

The Wind Gathering Pool is the secret realm of the Wind Sect that is passed down by outsiders.

The Wind Gathering Pond is built in the heart of a mountain with a total of eight entrances, which are the entrances to the eight winds of the world. The eight winds are the northeast hot wind, the eastern, the southeastern, the southeastern, the southwest, the southwest, the western, the northwest, and the northern.

In the center of the pond is a huge pot-shaped pit, like a pond of lake water. Eight different winds poured into the pool from the eight entrances to the water flow, and after the continuous transformation and fusion of these small whirlwinds, a pool full of rolling cyan waves was formed.

At this time, on the edge of the Wind Gathering Pool, dozens of people of different colors, old and young, were staring at the center of the Wind Gathering Pool, they had a common characteristic, that is, the surging aura all over their bodies, and it was shocking that they all had sub-level cultivation.

There were dozens of figures cultivating cross-legged in the Wind Gathering Pool.

"What did you find?" asked Feng Wuxian in a low voice with a calm face.

The crowd was silent, and they got the news. He rushed at once, and found nothing except for a vague soul fluctuation when he first entered.

"Sect Master, could it be a geist?" asked a tall middle-aged man who looked like he had disappeared from the wind in a low voice.

Feng Wuxian shook his head and said, "Impossible, if it is a wandering soul, it would have been strangled by the Soul Slaying Great Array long before entering the Eight Wind Mouth, and this wisp of soul can actually pass through the Soul Slaying Great Array, nine times out of ten, it is conscious." Or the enemy's soul probe. ”

"Souls that can pass through the Soul Slashing Array...... That person's cultivation is ......" The man's face changed greatly.

The wind was gone, chilling his face. He said in a low voice: "Xiu Wei is at least around Jiuxingzi, this wisp of soul is very cunning, alas...... It seems that we have to invite the ancestor to come out again. ”

After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged man who looked very similar to him. Said: "No trace." You go and ask the ancestor to come out. ”

Wind nodded without a trace. Walked out quickly.

Feng Wuxian turned his head to look at the masters, and said hurriedly: "You sixteen people are divided into eight groups, quickly guard the entrance of the eight winds." Once you find that strand of soul, immediately use the trapped spirit array to capture that soul alive. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone received the order, and in groups of two, they flew towards the eight entrances.

Everyone had just arrived at the entrances, and before they had time to inquire carefully, a blue and red figure slowly emerged at the entrance of the hot wind.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

The wind pool is huge, and the eight wind outlets are far apart, Rao is so, as soon as this person appeared, everyone discovered his existence, bowed down in unison, and shouted respectfully.

The man nodded, slowly walked to the edge of the wind pool, looked at it, his face was slightly stunned, and then said, "You all go back, leave it to me here." ”

If Di Shuye was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the same as the wind and fire of the sky.

The ancestor spoke, how dare everyone disobey, nodded busily, and left the wind pool one after another.

Feng Wuxian had just walked to Fenghuo Taishang's side, but he heard him say, "Without a trace, you can go back too." ”

Feng was stunned for a moment, but he hurriedly answered 'yes', turned around and hurriedly walked out of the wind pool.

Everyone left, and after a long time, Fenghuo Taishang suddenly raised his steps and slowly walked towards the southwest bleak wind.

His steps became slower and slower, and when he reached a distance of dozens of feet from the bleak wind mouth, his feet stopped completely.

"It's really this little guy, no wonder he hasn't come to me for a few years, how can it be like this?" Fenghuo frowned, his eyes staring at the bleak wind that had nothing.

"Unconscious, apparently the body has collapsed, but the soul of this little guy...... It's strange, and it can control fluctuations autonomously, which is a real miracle. ”

After muttering in his mouth for a long time, Fenghuo Taishang suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed: "Old man Shui, it seems that this is the will of heaven, don't worry, no matter where you are now, although I can't protect you, but you can still be a little apprentice." ”

As he spoke, Fenghuo Taishang suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the air towards the entrance of the bleak wind mouth, as if he had grabbed something, and then shook his body, and he had come to the center of the Wind Gathering Pool, controlling his body to fall slowly, and finally landed in the deepest part of the Wind Gathering Pool.

Sitting in the middle of the bottom of the wind pool, Feng Huo Taishang chanted words in his mouth, his hands were held in front of his chest, and his palms seemed to be holding something, after a long time, he suddenly shouted softly: "Condensation!"

As his words fell, a translucent red crystal ball suddenly appeared in his palm, and a figure appeared in the crystal ball, an extremely small figure.

Although the man was extremely small, his face was lifelike and extremely clear, full of heaven, with long hair and a shawl, a straight nose and a square mouth, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he was always smiling.

It was the Dishu night that had shrunk countless times.

Seeing that the wind and fire were condensed into a human form, he smiled with satisfaction, slowly closed his eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "Since you can come from the hot wind, you have suffered from the four good and four adversity, if you can be baptized by the eight winds, you will eventually return your body, and I will explain to you what the eight winds are with a kind of mental technique......

The ability of the heart is to leave an indelible impression on the soul or memory of a person when he is unconscious, and when he wakes up, these things are born when he recalls, and remains in his heart.

I just listened to the wind and fire Taishang said slowly: "The eight winds are not just simple winds, but also refer to the eight things in life: profit, decline, destruction, reputation, praise, ridicule, suffering, happiness, four good and four bad. Smooth success is benefit, failure is decline, slander behind is slander, praise behind is reputation, praise in person is praise, scolding and attacking in front of you is ridicule, pain is suffering, happiness is happiness.

The four good and the four negative are like the eight realm winds, which can blow people's body and mind. When we are stupid to the good times, we are happy and happy, and when we encounter adversity, we are distressed and sad, and that is because we can't stand the winds of these eight realms!

If a person is intoxicated by 'praise', his character cultivation will be damaged in praise; if he is motivated by 'ridicule', his achievements will be defeated in the hands of ridicule; if he is fascinated by 'happiness', his dignity will be destroyed by happiness; if he is subdued by 'decay', he will be defeated by ...... suffering" (to be continued......