Shenzhou Continent, Cloud Mountain. The mountain is 10,000 meters high, the perennial white mist is shrouded, and the scenery in the mountain is not seen, according to legend, this is a fairy mountain, and there are immortals living in it.

At this time, in a small village under the Cloud Mist Mountain, Ling Feng kept waving his fist, his fist piercing the air and making a 'hiss' sound, he was sweating profusely and waving his fist, as if there was only this constantly waving fist in his eyes.

Ling Feng is the son of Ling Carpenter in the small village, although he is only sixteen years old, but his physique and strength have far surpassed many people, many people in the village sigh that Ling Feng was born here, in their eyes, Ling Feng is a natural martial artist, should not be born here.

After returning home, Ling Feng saw that his father was still carving, he couldn't help but be a little curious about what his father was carving, he had never seen him so serious. Ling watched as his father had sketched out the rough shape of the carved thing. The carving seemed to be a fierce and handsome giant bird, and it seemed to be a giant eagle soaring for nine days.

The sharp mouth shell like a curved hook, the sharp claws, and the handsome appearance of the divine martial arts, the tenacious wings that seem to be like two knives, slowly appeared in Ling Wu's hands, Ling Wu looked at the snow falcon he carved, he frowned slightly, and felt that the snow falcon in front of him was missing something, he moved his hands, only to see that the snow falcon appeared a pair of murderous eyes, and the whole snow falcon looked even more godlike.

Snow Falcon, his father carved a snow falcon, although his father had also carved a snow falcon in the past, but he had never seen such a carving of a snow falcon today, he seemed to hear the fierce cry of this snow falcon, and as if he saw the sharp claws of this snow falcon towards him fiercely.

Ling Feng came back to his senses and looked at his father looking at the snow falcon with blank eyes, and his face was full of bitterness, as if he was thinking of something. Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh slightly, he found that his father would lose his mind every time he carved out the snow falcon, although he didn't know why.

"Feng'er, come here!" Just as Ling Feng was about to leave, Ling Wu couldn't help but beckon at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng heard his father calling him, he was silent for a while, and then slowly walked towards Ling Wu: "Dad, do you have something to do with me?

"You're sixteen years old this year, and something has changed to you. After a pause, Ling Wu pointed to the snow falcon he carved and continued: "This is the snow falcon, which once almost killed me in the Cloud Misty Mountain, and later thought that the female fairy saved me, and she is your mother. ”

Ling Feng looked at Ling Wu as if in a dream: "You say my mother is an immortal?" In fact, he couldn't blame Ling Feng for being like this, after all, Ling Feng didn't know who his mother was since he could remember, and he didn't even know her name.

"Your mother is the young palace master of the Killing Miao Palace, her name is Ouyang Qingxue, and you also have a younger sister, his name is Ling Yu'er. After a pause, Ling Wu took out a wooden plaque from his arms, which was engraved with some birds that Ling Feng had never seen before, and among the birds were engraved the three gold-edged characters of 'Yufeng Sect', and there was a trace of breath in the big characters, making the wooden plaque look extraordinary.

"This is the token of the Imperial Wind Sect, and it allows you to join the Imperial Wind Sect. The Imperial Wind Sect, like your mother's Immortal Gate, is in the depths of the Cloud Misty Mountain. Ling Wu's voice trembled a little, and his gaze was a little complicated when he looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was stunned, he knew his father's thoughts, and took the token of the Imperial Wind Sect, his eyes full of determination.

After a few days, Ling Feng's intention to enter the Cloud Mist Mountain to find the Immortal Gate to join was already known to the people in the small village, and finally he left under everyone's farewell and his father's reluctance, and entered the dangerous Cloud Mist Mountain Range alone.

Although the Cloud Mountain is shrouded in white fog all year round, its crisis does not lie in the white fog, but in the fierce beasts and unknown things hidden behind the white fog.

Ling Feng cautiously moved forward, he hung the wooden card of the Imperial Wind Sect around his neck, and kept walking forward, he didn't know where the Imperial Wind Sect was, but he knew that the Imperial Wind Sect was in the center of Cloud Mountain, as long as he walked to the center, he could find the sect of the Imperial Wind Sect.

"Hiss!"

Ling Feng's footsteps stopped, his brows furrowed slightly when he looked ahead, and he couldn't help but pull out the long knife given by the villagers, and looked ahead vigilantly. The 'hissing' sound got closer and closer, and after a while, he saw a pair of turquoise eyes and Ling Feng staring at each other, Ling Feng looked at the turquoise pupils in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, he recognized the animal in front of him.

"Blue-eyed Nether Snake!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, the Blue-Eyed Nether Snake was the king of snakes, and the people who had seen it had never lived, but now, Ling Feng was facing this ferocious Blue-Eyed Nether Snake.

"Brush!" The blue-eyed nether snake rushed directly towards Ling Feng, the speed was like the wind, and it appeared directly in front of Ling Feng, the blue-eyed nether snake in front of him was ten meters long, and it bit towards Ling Feng with its bloody mouth open.

Ling Feng sniffed the foul smell of blood, he couldn't help but wave the long knife with a hideous face, the long knife and slashed at the body of the blue-eyed ghost snake at once, only to hear the 'click' sound of the long knife breaking, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately reacted, and suddenly punched the head of the blue-eyed ghost snake.

"Brush!" The snake tail of the blue-eyed ghost snake swept towards Ling Feng at once, the bucket-thick snake tail was like lightning and suddenly pulled into Ling Feng's body, and Ling Feng was directly pulled out a few meters away, the snake tail of the green ghost snake just now had already shocked Ling Feng's abdomen and six internal organs, and even he felt that his entire bones were shattered.

The blue-eyed nether snake cautiously looked around for a while, and then used its snake tail to wrap Ling Feng around at once, the soft snake tail wrapped around Ling Feng, Ling Feng clearly felt that every time he struggled, the snake tail was wrapped tighter, just when Ling Feng was entangled and couldn't breathe, he saw the blue-eyed nether snake's bloody mouth biting towards him, the crimson snake letter, and the fangs full of saliva, Ling Feng smelled the fishy smell in the mouth of the blue-eyed nether snake, he couldn't help but be a little unwilling.

Just when Ling Feng was desperate, a mournful cry sounded, and he saw a snow falcon hovering above the blue-eyed ghost snake, and the snow falcon's wings were two meters long and covered half of the sky.

Ling Feng obviously saw that the snow falcon's eyes were constantly flashing with cold killing intent, his heart couldn't help but tremble, under his father's narration, he felt that the snow falcon was the king of the sky.

The snow falcon screamed, and then swooped down on the blue-eyed Nether Serpent. The snow falcon's wings were like knives, slicing through the air, and its sharp claws grabbed the body of the blue-eyed Nether Serpent and flew into the air.

And the blue-eyed ghost snake directly discarded Ling Feng, and one turned over and bit the snow falcon's stomach, the snow falcon screamed, and the hook-like corners of its mouth pecked at the eyes of the blue-eyed ghost snake, only to see that the eyes of the blue-eyed ghost snake were bleeding all of a sudden, and it immediately stained half of the head of the blue-eyed ghost snake.

The tail of the blue-eyed ghost snake also wrapped around the body of the snow falcon all of a sudden, and the entangled snow falcon suddenly lost the ability to fly, and with a 'bang' and the blue-eyed ghost snake fell from the sky.

The falling snow falcon and the blue-eyed ghost snake were still entwined, the snow falcon's sharp claws clawed at the scales of the blue-eyed ghost snake, and the fangs and venom of the blue-eyed ghost snake kept leaving scars on the snow falcon's body.

Ling Feng looked at the snow falcon and the blue-eyed nether snake that were constantly fighting, he endured the nausea in his heart, and slowly left behind, but when Ling Feng was retreating, the snake tail of the blue-eyed nether snake swept over, directly knocking Ling Feng who was about to leave into the air.

"Hiss!" the blue-eyed Nether Serpent's snake letter continued to expand and contract, and at this time it was already dying, looking at the snow falcon with a wary face, and the blood had seeped red half of its body, as if it was waiting for the final attack.