Smell the spring water flowing eastward, watch the sunset sink in the west at dusk, the mountains are full of verdant green cypresses, the peaks and mountains are towering, and the scenery is pleasant. Some people feel that time flies, and the years are quiet; There are also people who feel that although the years are quiet, their hearts are silent,

Inside the Prince Cave.

The furnishings in the cave are very simple, not even as good as the ice cave, at least there is a cold bed. Except for two futons, the walls are empty. An old man with white eyebrows and white hair sat on a futon, meditating for some time. Sitting next to him was a young man dressed in white, with clear eyebrows and a small light brown mole under the corner of his eye.

The autumn breeze closed his eyes and meditated, and he heard that there seemed to be birdsong outside one after another, the sound was melodious and tactful, the strength and weakness were clear, and it was light and pleasant. Qiu Fengqing couldn't help but remember that he and Lin Yutang had once seen the thrush bird in the forest, it was such a call, the thrush was yellowish brown all over, its mouth and claws were pale yellow, and it had a pair of exciting little eyes, which made people love it very much. He was so happy to hear it that he wanted to go out and see.

recalled that last month, he was joking with Qin Zizhan in the cold ice cave, and suddenly heard Senior Brother Guan Yin transmitting a message to him and asking him to come and see him. He was overjoyed that the big stone in his heart had finally landed. As soon as he entered the prince's cave, he saw the senior brother sitting on the futon, and when he saw him come in, he opened his eyes.

Qiu Feng Qing saluted respectfully, and Guan Yin Daoren said, "Do you know the highest level of the Flying Star Transmission Hatred Fan, which can be transformed into invisible, depending on the strength or weakness of the opponent, and can be transformed at will, and the will can be moved." After a pause, he added, "Do you know why I gave you the Flying Star Hatred Fan?" ”

"Because I don't have a golden pill." Autumn breeze said sadly.

"The Flying Star Hate Fan is an ancient artifact, blessed with its own mana, if you use it, it can help you improve." Guan Yin Daoren looked at the autumn breeze and said meaningfully, "Everyone in the world says that Jindan is a necessary path for cultivators, but if there is none, there is no need to force it, this is nothing." Doing nothing is better than doing something, and it can help you find a second way. ”

Qiu Fengqing nodded, a little ignorant in his heart, not only the path of the imperial sword, there is no golden pill that can be cultivated, and the same can be done by the Flying Star Hatred Fan.

"It's just that this fan itself has mana, and you need to concentrate on cultivation before you can control it, otherwise you will be controlled by it and fall into a place of no return." Guan Yin Daoren looked at the ignorant Qiu Fengqing, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "From today on, you will first meditate with me and purify your mind before you can break through the realm." ”

That is, from that day on, he and Senior Brother Guan Yin began to enter into the practice of internal strength. Ordinary people need to eat every day, but their cultivators don't need it and don't feel hungry after opening the valley. It's just that the time for entering the valley is also different, ranging from three or five months at least to three or five years at most, depending on the cultivator's own cultivation. With the continuous cultivation of concentration, you can bless the inner strength of the mind, so many Taoists, when they reach a certain level, will choose a deep mountain and old forest, and they can't close their homes, which is what people often call a master outside the world.

Qiu Fengqing's concentration is a little poor, and he will wander out of the world for a while, attracted by various sounds outside the cave, sometimes it is a pleasant birdsong, sometimes it is the sound of rain, which can lead him to listen for a while. Guan Yin Daoren has been in the meditation from beginning to end, Qiu Fengqing can't help but admire the senior brother, regretting that he can't enter the meditation, and then enters a round of meditation.

In this way, with the flick of his fingers, when they woke up again, he was already twelve years old, and it was almost time for him to go down the mountain to practice.

The autumn breeze said goodbye to Senior Brother Guan Yin, and as soon as he came out of the Prince Cave, his heart was excited. Although this year's retreat has made him a lot calmer, he hasn't seen Qin Zizhan for a long time, and he doesn't know how Qin Zizhan is? Does Lin Yutang still love to talk and laugh so much? Is Mu Weizhi still so gentle and cute? I miss them so much!

He shuttled through the green grass and walked on the once familiar mountain road, not to mention how happy he was. didn't know if Qin Zizhan was still in the ice cave, so he went to the ice cave first.

Compared with half a year ago, the Cold Ice Cave has one more bookcase, on which there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a lot of books. Qiu Fengqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, did Qin Zizhan officially settle in the cold ice cave? He sat down in front of his bookcase, picked up the pen he had used, and on a whim, he planned to leave him one: "Autumn breeze is clear to visit here," and suddenly found a piece of paper in a book, and the leaking corner aroused his interest. This guy has something hidden, so you have to open it and see it.

He immediately pulled it out and opened the paper, which turned out to be a portrait of a person. The portrait of this character looks very familiar, and the small mole under the corner of the eye is eight or nine points like himself. Qiu Fengqing couldn't help but be happy, he couldn't imagine that Qin Zizhan was also thinking about him, and he also drew his own image, not bad, not bad, painting him more handsome than himself, even better than Qin Zizhan, I didn't think that he was quite handsome in his heart. Then he proudly took the portrait into his arms and kept it for himself.

Since there was no Qin Zizhan here, he decided to go to the Imperial Sword Field to have a look, at this time, they must all be in the Imperial Sword Field. So I hurriedly came to the Imperial Sword Field with a Concealment Technique, and as soon as I arrived here, I saw that everyone was in front, messing around, and there seemed to be a quarrel, and no one even noticed that he suddenly appeared.

Qiu Fengqing couldn't help but wonder, the Imperial Sword Field had always been a place managed by Mo Jiu, and it had always been in order, no one dared to make noise, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly, just caring about practicing their swords silently. Why is it so disorderly today, and I didn't see Mo Jiu present, not even Bai Fengxiao and their big disciples, all the disciples on the field were disciples who were about the same age as him.

I saw that standing in front of the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect were three women in red, who were about the same age as Qin Zizhan and them, and they were very eye-catching, each wearing a dark red filament patterned skirt. Among them, there is a girl who is particularly eye-catching, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and she will be a beauty embryo in the future, with a grievance on her face at the moment, she looks like she is hanging with pear blossoms and rain, I feel pitiful, and I think someone bullied her; But when I listened to what she said, she was indeed unforgiving, and she was heartbroken, "There are so many of you, are you bullying us few?" Didn't I just say a word about why he is so scary, why do you say that I don't choose what to say, what did I hurt him? You people from the Hidden Immortal Sect are ugly, but you don't let people say it, what are you doing to deceive yourself? ”

"You! It's unreasonable, if you don't choose what to say, don't blame me for being unkind to you. It was Lin Yutang who spoke.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it! I said how about him, ugly monster, who let him come out to scare me, is this the hospitality of your Hidden Immortal Sect? The woman in red did not give up, and the other women standing beside her also seemed to feel that her behavior was inappropriate, and they all advised her to calm down and not to cause trouble outside.

One of them persuaded, "Senior Sister Yinchen, don't quarrel anymore, Senior Sister Momei will come back in a while, and when she sees us arguing, she will definitely go back and tell Shizong." ”

Yinchen Liuye raised his eyebrows, very displeased, "Yueming, how can you grow the ambition of others?" What can I do if my sister comes? I'm not afraid! I'm not wrong, it's because he doesn't measure his strength, he has to compare with me, and if he is not convinced, he will come up, who is afraid of whom! The girl named Yueming, seeing that Yinchen didn't listen to persuasion, stomped her feet in a hurry, and suddenly, as if she thought of something, ran towards the sidelines.

"Girl, please come back." A hoarse and old voice came, presumably Qin Zizhan. Qiu Fengqing's heart moved, and he still couldn't speak normally after less than half a year.

"Humph! Ugly, you are everywhere, not only are you ugly, but you can't speak, get out! "When Yin Chen goes up, he wants to push Qin Zizhan. was pushed away by Qin Zizhan with a palm, his face flushed with anger, and a "Yao Se" sword came out of the sheath with a loud sound, and the sword was fierce, pointing directly at Qin Zizhan's chest.

Suddenly, from behind them, a strong white wind flew out, and the sound dust fan flew out, and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, a young man in white fell in front of Qin Zizhan, pointing at Yinchen and shouting: "Presumptuous! ”