This is the end of the third chapter
"I'll talk about it when the time comes!"
Feng leaned close to Huang Qi's shoulder, covered his mouth and smiled softly.
At this moment, outside the mountains outside Tianping Mountain.
"Tianping Mountain, how many years have you not been here?"
An old man dressed in a plain robe embroidered with many white clouds, with somewhat sparse hair and a long, gray beard, was whispering at the corners of his mouth as he flew slowly in mid-air.
"All kinds of things in the world are hot and cold, and I don't see the people of Pingshan at the beginning. The peak of the sword dance is invincible, but the demons are too crazy. ”
Looking at the Tianping Mountain in front of him, the old man seemed to recall the past.
He looked down at a small village below, and he was slowly descending at the moment.
"Immortals, it's the immortals who have descended!"
"Look, there's an immortal coming."
"The immortals are here, do they think that among our children, there is a talent for spiritual roots?"
...........
The villagers, who were sitting under a tree in the middle of the village, were shouting in surprise.
After a cry of exclamation sounded, they all looked at the old men who had fallen and knelt down in unison.
The fact that an immortal can come to them means that they also have an immortal fate, and this immortal may want to take the child among them to lead the cultivation.
"Welcome to the immortals!"
The villagers knelt down one after another, and the children who were still playing were also gently pressed down by the surrounding villagers to bow down together.
"When did the ancestors move here?"
After the old man landed, he walked up to the villagers and asked.
"The ancestors have moved here for thousands of years, dare to ask the immortal collectors?"
The village chief asked respectfully.
"Maybe I'm related to you, but can you show me your children?"
The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, looking very amiable.
"Huzi, come here, the immortals are going to test your qualifications."
The village chief beckoned to the children on the side.
Huzi came to the old man, looking naughty, but at the moment he was very timid.
"Hold your hand out." The old man spoke up.
Huzi looked at the old village chief and the others on the side, and when he saw his grandfather nodding, he cautiously stretched out his hand in front of the old man.
The old man injected a faint spiritual power into Huzi's body, and found that this kid named Huzi didn't even have any qualifications to cultivate immortals, and then shook his head.
The old village chief frowned at this time, but still let the other children go to the old man.
After all the children had been tested, the old man shook his head with a sigh.
Obviously, these children don't even have the slightest qualification for cultivating immortals.
"It's a pity, it's a pity! It's all here, it's here. ”
The old man shook his head and said two sentences, which made the old village chief and the surrounding villagers feel tight.
The old village chief asked reluctantly, "Lord Shangxian, can you let Huzi be your child?" ”
"Can my family also be a fairy, your child?"
"I also want my children to be immortal and your children."
"My family's want it, and my family's want it."
..........
At this time, the villagers became in turmoil, and it was clear that they all wanted to be the old man's boys.
Although the boy of the immortal is very tired, but if he has a relationship with the immortal, he may be able to be given the elixir and obtain the cultivation qualification, which is much better than staying in this remote village that will die at any time.
"It's a pity, a pity."
The old man shook his head and turned to leave, apparently he had no intention of taking the boy.
An excited villager tried to grab the old man's arm, but was bounced away by a powerful force from the old man's body.
"you, are you alright?"
It was a woman who was ejected, and after being ejected, there were red blood stains flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her husband came to the woman at this time and picked her up, asking anxiously, and the whole person was very worried.
"It's all your fault, why don't you have qualifications, otherwise our children will be able to cultivate immortals."
The woman's voice was weak at this time, and her words were full of reproach.
"Yes, it's my fault."
The man replied sadly at this time, apparently he was very obedient to his wife.
"The fate is exhausted, and this life is mortal!"
The old village chief looked up at the old man's departure, and his tone was filled with regret and sadness.
In this world, for a person like him who is just an ordinary person, without the power to deter demon beasts, he is destined to live very vigilantly and carefully every day.
If people often tighten their bodies, they will definitely cause a lot of harm to their bodies, but they are helpless.
The old man rose into the air and landed on the top of Tianping Mountain.
The scenery from the top of the mountain is beautiful, and standing on the top of the mountain can overlook the distant landscape painting of the high mountains and dense forests and the densely curved and twisting rivers on the other side of Tianping Mountain, and it makes people feel inexplicably calm when they stand here.
"Even after tens of millions of years, there is still no grass to grow!"
The old man took a few steps forward on the top of Tianping Mountain, and after scanning the surroundings, he sighed again.
"It's time to fill your stomach."
Kaede said loudly.
Then I saw her raise her hand, condense her demonic power to form a maple leaf, and hand it to Huang Qi on the side.
"Sister Feng, you can eat it too."
Huang Qi took a small bite of the maple leaf formed by the demonic power, and then handed it to the maple on the side.
After Feng lifted his long light blue hair, he slowly stretched his head towards Huang Qi, and then opened his small mouth to bite the maple leaf.
"Sister Kaede, eat more."
Huang Ji spoke on the side.
"Just take a bite, I won't be hungry."
Kaede stuck her head back and replied.
"Okay."
Huang Yan made a reluctant sound, and then took a bite along the place where Feng had just taken a small bite, chewing and swallowing it with relish.
Although this maple leaf formed by demonic power tastes bland and tasteless, it can still fill your stomach and not go hungry for a day.
"Demonic spirit?"
The old man, who was standing on Tianping Mountain, with his eyes closed and sighing carefully, felt the aura of demonic energy, suddenly opened his eyes, and then came to the side of the cliff of Tianping Mountain to stare down.
But what caught my eye was only a white mist, only the thin, sick, and black trees that grew tenaciously on the edge of the cliff. The impenetrable white fog resembles a thick puffy cloud, obscuring the view from below the cliff, giving people a particularly mysterious feeling.
At the moment, Huang Qi took a big bite and ate all the maple leaves in less than a few seconds.
"Gone?"
And the old man at the top of Tianping Mountain turned pale at this time.
"No, this demonic aura that only appeared for a moment and then disappeared should be injured."
The old man thought carefully at this time.
He was now unsure whether the owner of the demonic aura that had only appeared for a moment under the cliff was only slightly injured or seriously injured.
"The concentration of this demonic energy........ Only big demons have it. ”
The old man said a secret sentence in his heart, and then stomped his feet into the air.
At this moment, as he rose into the sky, the long hair of the plain robe was blown up by the wind, and the sound of hunting was blowing.
"Fire Flame Recipe!"
After the old man lifted into the air, he raised his arm and made a sound.
Puff~
And at this moment, in front of him, there was a ball of fireball that was constantly stirring inside, and it seemed that once it exploded, it would be very powerful.
"Go."
The old man threw the fireball down the cliff.
The fireball smashed towards the bottom of the cliff, directly evaporating the white mist it encountered into water, directly illuminating the rock wall of the cliff that looked dark.
This fireball is like a hand, constantly slowly lifting the mystery of the cliff of Tianping Mountain.
Boom –
The fireball suddenly exploded in mid-air at a distance of several hundred meters, and countless small fireballs spread out in all directions.
The old man stood on the top of Tianping Mountain and stared down, his eyes at this moment were like an eagle falcon looking for its prey, very sharp.
And Huang Qi and Feng, who were originally resting, suddenly felt a strong vibration.
The tremor shook the huge maple tree behind it and dropped a lot of maple leaves.
"Sister Kaede, what's wrong?"
Huang Ji hurriedly stood up and asked anxiously to Feng, who was still sitting on the ground with his eyes closed.
"There are immortal cultivators."
Feng opened his eyes at this time and stood up, his face was very solemn.