After Dong Yunyue returned to Lulin Village, it was already dusk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sunset dyes the sky red, and the distance is full of golden light. The whole village is like a pearl embedded in the mountains, and it is as beautiful as a picture.

Dong Yunyue walked on the village road, she had already seen this kind of scenery many times, she didn't care, she thought about it, and walked forward silently.

However, when Dong Yunyue really stepped into the small village, there were countless pairs of strange eyes in the courtyards and alleys of Lulin Village, and whispered discussions quietly spread, although they were all deliberately suppressed, but there were still many of them, which still clearly entered the ears of the young man.

"Look, it's that Dongyun Moon. ”

"Hey, I just came back at this time, that guy must have gone to steal martial arts again. ”

"This 'monster' can't even awaken his talent, and he still steals martial arts, but it hurts Instructor Wu!"

"What a broom star, like that weird old man, he should have been driven out of our Green Forest Village a long time ago!"

"Shhh ”

"What are you afraid of, is that old man still a martial artist, hmph, I really don't know what the village elder thinks, he actually allows these two people from other villages to live in the village!"

Dong Yunyue paused slightly when she heard those whispers, and then continued to walk towards the familiar path as if nothing happened, only the hands hidden in the sleeves that no one had found, clenched tightly.

It wasn't long before the path finally came to an end, and the dilapidated cabins, the moss-covered stone steps, everything was the same as it had been for ten years, unchanged at all. Dong Yunyue suddenly lost his mind slightly, because he saw the figure standing in front of the wooden house.

Dressed in a black robe, his sideburns are pale, but his figure is extremely tall, and there is a faint sense of awe.

The black-robed figure was the mysterious old man who came to Green Forest Village with Dong Yunyue ten years ago!

"Grandpa!" Dong Yunyue shouted first, facing the closest person in the past ten years, there was an indescribable warmth in her heart.

The black-robed figure moved slightly, looking at the young man quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a long time, he let out an old voice: "Yun'er, are you going to the martial arts training ground again?"

Dong Yunyue nodded, completely different from when facing Instructor Wu, as if she was unwilling to hide the black-robed figure in the slightest, and said softly: "Today, Instructor Wu taught them the method of cultivating martial souls, I don't want to miss ......"

"Martial arts, is it really that important? If you want, grandpa can make you worry-free about food and clothing, safe and happy for the rest of your life, why bother stepping into that difficult road?" The black-robed figure was a little serious, and it was the first time in ten years that he had said his intention so bluntly.

"No, grandpa, you don't know, martial arts are naturally important to Yun'er, more important than Yun'er's life!" But Dong Yunyue replied without hesitation, resolute and stoic, which made people feel a sense of shock.

The black-robed figure was speechless, it can be imagined that in fact, the reason why he took the boy to this isolated green forest village was nothing more than with the purpose of allowing him to stay away from the outside world and spend his life in an ordinary way, but he didn't expect the young man's heart to be so stubborn.

The black-robed figure couldn't help but shake his head, his deep eyes filled with mixed emotions.

It's night.

Dong Yunyue was lying alone on a piece of bluestone, her hands on her head, looking at the starry sky in a daze, shining slightly. The silver moonlight, lightly shining on his face, looked a little pale.

A meteor suddenly crossed the sky, the young man's heart moved slightly, and then he sighed lightly and muttered softly: "Daddy, isn't Yun'er useless?"

"It's been ten years, but I can't even become the most ordinary martial artist......!

"If you can't awaken your innate supernatural powers, is there really no way to cultivate martial souls?"

The martial soul is the soul of a true martial artist, and it is also the source of all the power for a martial artist. Every martial arts cultivator has a lifelong pursuit of more powerful martial soul power. However, to cultivate a martial soul, it is closely related to everyone's innate supernatural powers, because the stronger the awakened innate supernatural powers, the more heaven and earth vitality will be obtained in absorbing cultivation, that is to say, the strength of the innate supernatural powers directly affects the achievements of a martial artist's life! Even many talents that are not excellent may not be able to condense a little martial soul throughout their lives. This is why not every child has the opportunity to practice martial arts.

It can be imagined how important the martial soul is to a martial artist. Without a martial spirit, one can never be called a martial artist! This is a fact that no one can reverse!

"In the past ten years, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't realize the existence of innate supernatural powers at all......" Dong Yunyue looked ahead blankly, as if she was in a state of melancholy, "The only thing I can feel is that strange golden energy...... But it was my father who sealed it in my body, and the power of the Heavenly Spirit Bead ......"

Thinking of this, my heart moved, and in the dark, the golden energy in my body also seemed to feel the call of the master, and began to operate independently in the sea of qi around my body, and in my eyes, there was gradually a golden fire. Then, the golden energy became more and more vigorous, and suddenly rushed into the spiritual veins around the body, once it rushed away, it meant that the shackles of cultivating martial souls would no longer exist! But it was a pity that the spiritual veins that had to rely on the powerful life breath brought by the innate supernatural power to get through were unresponsive to the impact of the golden energy, and were as solid as a barrier, unmoved.

The faint hope that Dong Yunyue had just mentioned disappeared in an instant, and sighed helplessly: "Sure enough, it's still useless, the power of the Heavenly Spirit Bead can't break through the spirit vein......"

The sky is full of stars, and a blue moon hangs on the canopy, desolate and affectionate, just for a glance, it is as if fascinated, intoxicated.

I don't know when, a black-robed figure stood in the distant mountains, quietly looking at the young man on the bluestone, and did not move for a long time. Suddenly, on the side of the black-robed figure, a distorted phantom appeared in the space, and a martial artist with an orange flame symbol outlined on his chest appeared out of thin air on the left side of the black-robed figure, with a respectful expression, and arched his hand: "See Lord Murong!"

The black-robed figure withdrew his gaze from the young man in the distance, looked at the martial artist, frowned slightly, and said, "Shifting technique...... Are you, the herald of the Martial God Palace?"

I saw that the martial artist said humbly: "My lord is insightful, the martial god sent Xiao Xiu to have a message." As he spoke, he glanced at the direction where the black-robed figure was staring at just now, and after a pause, he said slowly: "That person's child, have you ever entered the martial arts?"

The black-robed figure was like water, but his face was still calm, and he said lightly: "Please send an order back to Lord Martial God' Murong Bingyin has always been careful to follow the law, and has never let that child enter the martial arts, and after a hundred years of peace, he will return to the palace to ask for an order!"

After hearing this, the herald's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "Then there is Lord Lao Murong, what happened back then...... The impact on the Huowu clan can be described as extremely heavy, and now the situation is still complicated, I hope that adults must not let that child appear in the world, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable, offended, and Xiao Xiu will say goodbye!"

Murong Bingyin frowned, looked at the place where the herald had disappeared, and whispered, "Why did Lord Martial God suddenly send someone here, could it be that among the five factions and seven clans, something happened again?"

The next day, Dong Yunyue was directly taken by the instructor surnamed Wu to the largest mountain range at the top of the mountain in Lvlin Village, with a cliff on the right side, a secluded valley, and the sound of birds chirping from time to time, which filled the entire mountain with a dangerous atmosphere.

"Dong Yunyue, it's too late for you to admit your mistake now!" Instructor Wu still admonished.

Dong Yunyue said persistently: "Third Uncle Wu, I must become a martial arts cultivator!"

Instructor Wu said indifferently: "Then you go in, remember, once you go in, even if your life is in danger, no one will come to save you!"

Dongyun Yue's clear eyes were as clear as autumn water, and she gritted her teeth and stepped into the mountains unswervingly.