(Cat flutter Chinese) What made Feng Yichen unexpected was that under the divine scanning, he actually found an acquaintance, and he was a little surprised at the moment. That person is the legendary Taishang Holy Land Holy Son Bai Xufei, who has already died, when they were in the Demon Cave, they once had a relationship, and Bai Xufei also saved himself once.

However, Feng Yichen was not too happy, he was a cultivator in the late stage of the Emperor's Great Perfection, and his divine thoughts were originally more than those of the same level, and now the expansion of his divine thoughts did not come out of thin air, and his aura was also crazy when his divine thoughts were expanded, although it was not as good as the consumption during the battle, but this kind of consumption was enough for him to have to mobilize his cultivation to maintain.

"Since it's an acquaintance, let's go say hello. Feng Yichen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a white silk folding fan appeared in his hand, he smiled, his own appearance, if Zhang Bairen appeared, he would not have to fight with himself?

Originally, this time it was an aimless trip, and before leaving, the old man with the tombstone also told him that no matter where he went, even if he went outside the territory, he would come back within a hundred years, which was a safe period, because the old man with the tombstone had just returned from the front line.

The old man on the tombstone also said that after the original scriptures were comprehended by him, the most important thing was not the mind itself, and any powerful mind method would only help him for a while in the end, not for a lifetime. Especially Feng Yichen has cultivated the Great Dao, and his Great Dao is close to nature, if he doesn't go out for a walk, I'm afraid that if he wants to retreat and improve, he can only improve his cultivation, which will not help the Great Dao.

Feng Yichen knew this very well, and he also wanted to go out for a walk, and by the way, see if there was any news of Kong Xiaoxiao.

After determining Bai Xufei's location, Feng Yichen did not put his divine thoughts to the maximum, but only covered a radius of more than 100 miles, and later he felt that a radius of 100 miles was meaningless. He simply canceled the scanning of his thoughts. This is more like a mortal. In fact, what Feng Yichen thinks about the most in his heart. Or to become a mortal.

Along the way, the scenery becomes more beautiful the further south you go. The mountains and rivers intersect on the roadside, and there are lakes shining in them. The lake is surrounded by continuous mountain peaks. The water of the lake is turquoise and crystal clear. When there is no wind, the level is like a mirror, the white clouds, the green green mountain shadow is reflected on the lake, and the mountain light and water are colored. Merge with. Large and small fish shuttle in the water, as if swimming between the mountains and white clouds, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

Even the mountains on both sides of the river are deep and blue, and the mountains are often covered with a little snow, and the river water is clear as jade. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the cottages here are quiet and ancient, the mountains and forests here are verdant and rich, the ponds here are sparkling, the mist here lingers in the mountains, and the smoke of cooking here rises in the sky above the village in the morning and evening. The mountains here are connected to the sky, and the water is connected to the mountains. Landscapes, plants, ancient buildings, folk customs...... All of them are moving in a simple and natural ecological environment.

Looking up at the mountains by the lake, I saw the green mountains, the lush trees and the blue sky, and the ethereal clouds just formed an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting. In the distance, strange mountains stand tall, mountains are continuous, verdant and steep, clouds cover the mist. The shadowy mountains are like a fairy who has not woken up from sleep, dressed in a thin veil like cicada wings, with affectionate veins and silent eyes.

Although the mountain is silent, it is not silent. The waterfall that rushes down is its roar like a crack in the ground, the babbling stream is its beautiful sound of the piano, the bubbling spring is its beautiful singing display, the roaring pine waves are the protest of the mountain against the raging wind, and the crisp ticking is the record of the passing years of the mountain.

A river of autumn water is still clear blue and clear. The autumn mountains on both sides of the strait are still welcoming people. A few bends of the Cangjiang River, there are a few clusters of reeds, a few bends of villages, dotted there. Walking on the road, the beautiful scenery passes by with you. As soon as you look up, you will have the red leaves of the black tree on the riverbank and the green mountains not far from the sky to greet the wind in the morning.

"It's a good place to go!" Feng Yichen secretly said in his heart that Bai Xufei would enjoy it, walking among the mountains and forests, he didn't use cultivation, and he was not afraid that Bai Xufei would slip away and disappear. Not to mention, the purpose of this trip itself is not to find someone, since I have met an acquaintance, I will visit by the way, talk about the old feelings, be grateful, visit or not, let it be.

When the real environment was constantly changing in front of Feng Yichen's eyes, Feng Yichen felt the power of nature. This is an innate power that does not need to be consulted with anyone, and does not need to deliberately do something, this power does not belong to anyone, but to everyone.

Feng Yichen carefully felt the infinite power of nature as he walked, and stretched out his hand to capture a trace of the power that incarnated into himself, but found that he couldn't get anything. He chuckled at himself for being naïve, too stupid, and too greedy.

In the later stage of the Great Perfection of the Emperor, this is a height that countless people have struggled to achieve in their lifetimes, this is a kind of dignity, a supreme existence, and an existence that few people can not see in legends. You should be content.

There was a sound of fighting in the forest in the distance, Feng Yichen quietly leaned over, and found that it was a few monks whose strength was in the early stage of feathering, these people were holding all kinds of magic weapons, and they were fearless in the face of a third-order demonic beast, and with tacit understanding, they killed this demonic beast after a quarter of an hour.

Someone stepped forward and dug out the beast pill and magic crystal of the monster, but he didn't assign it, but just told everyone that today's task has not been completed, and it needs to continue to move forward, and then distribute it after completing the task.

Everyone did not refute this person's words, this person is the leader, he has an important role in the team, his prestige is very high, although his cultivation is not the highest, but in the battle just now, he has always been constantly directing everyone how to shoot, how to arrange the formation, he is the core.

"Having a core is not the most important, you also need to have a capable assistant!" Feng Yichen sighed softly, is this a gain? Yes, isn't there such a group of people around him? Thinking of Zhang Bairen and Wu Di's inferences back then, thinking of the things that these two people did when the central spirit was still there, Feng Yichen suddenly felt a little distracted, if the Proud Heavenly Palace didn't have himself, what would it look like?

"Wu Di, Zhang Bairen, you two shouldn't let me down, right?" Feng Yichen smiled secretly, and then continued to walk forward. This time, he used cultivation and divine thoughts to come to an ordinary village.

This is a village that can be seen everywhere in the Ancient Continent, no one in the village has cultivation, and no one wants to cultivate Xuangong, this is a village composed entirely of mortals. There are countless such villages in the Ancient Continent.

Someone was doing a white business, and a middle-aged hunter was bitten to death by his prey while hunting in the mountains. His wife and children were very grieved, and the village chief came forward to comfort him, and told the whole village not to be disrespectful to the family, the hunter died while looking for food for the village, he was the hero of the village, and no one could erase his credit.

I think that back then, he also brought back a lot of prey to everyone, and he was not selfish, and gave all these prey to men, women and children, and a village is a family, which is what he often said.

Suddenly, the void in the sky flickered, Feng Yichen frowned, he saw that the soul of the dead man was sandwiched between black and white impermanence and came here, there is no doubt that they should have walked to Wangxiangtai, only there, the soul will see their hometown. This is the spirit saying goodbye to his family.

But to Feng Yichen's surprise, this person's soul was not sad, he looked at his sobbing son, his mouth kept saying something, Feng Yichen was sensitive, listened carefully, but heard this man cheering up his son, telling him to protect his family and villagers in the future.

At this moment, the black and white impermanence left with his soul, the boy seemed to have a sense, raised his eyes to look at the place where the man's soul disappeared, he wiped a handful of tears, and said with a firm look: "Father, the child will definitely take care of the mother, you can go with confidence, there is a child, and the mother will not suffer!" After speaking, until the child's father was buried, the boy really didn't shed another tear!

"Amazing, amazing!" Feng Yichen couldn't help but sigh, what he lacked was this kind of courage and self-encouragement Chinese?