Volume 1: The Southern Barbarian Journey Chapter 2: Life is more than what is in front of you

This look, Feng Fan is a spirit, his eyes shrunk, and his eyes are facing each other, and now this situation is the most appropriate to describe it as a sesame mung bean in the eyes of others, but the thoughts of the two of them are a little intriguing.

From the point of view of the sky-killing mink, Feng Fanna is excited, he is the sacrifice spirit here, and it is faith in the tribe. Looking at the boy's expression, the eager gaze in his smart eyes that could not be concealed, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his body did not feel trembling lightly due to tightness, and he was excited and nervous. This kid's performance is satisfactory.

"This kid finally has a bit of eyesight, and he is not blind in vain, but he can see the extraordinary bearing shown by my majestic appearance, not bad, not bad. Thinking like this in my heart, I couldn't help but sincerely admire myself and Fengfan's performance.

However, it was not the case with Feng Fan at all, and he was a little puzzled, "Could it be that I am dreaming? How can this white hair appear here?" and more of his thoughts have been vividly expressed in his expression and body language. There is a faint light in his eyes, how can there be any eagerness? It is clearly the appearance of a starving ghost looking at Huang Chengcheng's barbecue. I didn't purse my lips, I was swallowing my saliva shyly, God is proof, the altar sacrifice lasted for most of the day, and after the incident, I fainted in a hurry, can I wake up hungry? The body trembles, it is not false, it is not false, but it is because I see the deliciousness, the joy in my heart is irrepressible, and it is better to sprinkle another layer of cumin and chili powder? Everyone understands. It's just thinking about it, but it's fun to think about.

"Hmm...... ...... hum "The Sky Slayer Mink felt that his image of a master had been deeply imprinted into Feng Fan's impression, almost, coughed, habitually cleared his throat, and put on a detached posture of a master.

"Did you hear me wrong? How could this white hairman still 'hmm...... Hmph...... 'Is this mouse changing voice or sexual?'" His back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and exclaimed. Scratched his thigh, not a dream, I heard that high-level brute beasts can speak, but this white hair obviously does not belong to this list. Turning his head around again, only Wuqiu was boiling medicinal herbs not far away, but there was no white hair.

This exclamation made the Sky Slayer even more satisfied, how can the masters of our generation be able to speculate?

Although I knew that the altar was unpredictable and mysterious, I never thought that this would happen to me? Could it be a ghost? This time I really had a little numb on my scalp, and I didn't usually do anything bad, so I shouldn't.

"Huh......" took a long breath and gave himself courage, Lao Tzu is not afraid of heaven and earth, will he be afraid of you a white-haired mouse? Look at it again, the sky-killing marten has resurfaced in front of me. "Why is this white hair still staring at himself, although it is soybean eyes, why doesn't he blink?"

Suddenly, there was an idea, this white hair was not "um" just now...... Snorted...... "Do you want to express something to yourself?" but you can't speak, maybe you can start from here, Feng Fanjue needs to negotiate with this white hair, and secretly nodded in approval for his wit.

Then, I saw Feng Fan's mouth keep letting out "hmm...... Hum...... Well...... Hum ......" while dancing and pointing, sometimes pointing in the direction of the distant altar, sometimes pointing to his own head. Accompanied by the yin and yang frustration of "hmm...... Hum ......", shaking the head is also very rhythmic, and it can't help but remind people of "Yo, yo, Cheke, pancake fruit to a set of ......".

Looking at Feng Fan, who squeezed his eyebrows and made his eyes, and his eyebrows danced, the sky-killing mink looked confused. "What's the matter? Could it be that this kid is a dumb man?" With his own knowledge, how can he not know that Feng Fan is born with a "prison point and locked vein", but things must be reversed, and if he loses his horse, he will not know whether it is a blessing or not? What is the matter with this kid's dumb disease?

This move made Feng Fan feel that the communication he had just made must have had an effect, and then his waist twisted harder, and his eyes flowed, which was simply graceful and glamorous.

"Hmm...... Cough...... I said, boy, you should stop first, okay?" Looking at Feng Fan, who was self-absorbed, the Sky Slayer felt that it was better to interrupt first.

"Forehead......" Feng Fan, who was still complacent about the work of his body language communication just now, froze there for a moment with the corners of his mouth that was still upturned. What is the situation? This thing can speak, think about what I just did, I should really be ashamed, in vain, I Fengfan, I have been in the Nanban for nearly ten years, and I was actually played by a white-haired mouse, how can this end? But Fengfan is Fengfan, his heart was in a hurry, he had a flash of inspiration, he didn't show the slightest embarrassment, and then continued pretending to continue, "Hmm...... hummed ......" a few times, kicked his legs, stretched his arms, and then said to himself: "I haven't been active for a long time, my body bones are getting worse and worse, I actually fainted today, and I must strengthen my exercise in the future." Then he snorted again, and muttered: "Three punches on the left, three punches on the right, twisting the buttocks, twisting the neck......".

"Stop, stop, the deity is talking to you." The Sky Slayer only felt that this kid was not dumb, but why was this mind so crazy, it shouldn't be.

"Well, who's talking to me, where?" Feng Fan stopped, secretly glad that he was called to stop, otherwise he would have to twist until he could get off the stage. Feng Fan knew that Bai Mao was looking at him, pretending to be confused, still looking left and right as if he was looking for something.

"Don't look for it, the deity is in your sea of consciousness, and it is the soul of the deity that is talking to you. Then came a sentence.

Feng Fan has heard of the soul and the sea of knowledge, but it is all involved when talking about masters in the book, no matter how you look at this white hair, how can you have the demeanor of a master.

"Yes, the deity is the sacrificial spirit and belief of your Chifeng tribe, killing the sky and the sable, yes! The power is boundless, and the world is invincible. ”

"It's your great opportunity to meet me......."

"Have you ever heard of the Prison Cave Lock Vein, you were born with no cultivation and you know?"

"But everything is relative, and the prison veins have created your extraordinary sea of knowledge"

"The congenital acupuncture points and veins are closed or destroyed by strong external forces, which can be reshaped, and by chance, the deity can be solved. ”......

Killing the sky and sable, boasting, people stand upright, two front paws, one in front of the other, slowly pacing back and forth, really a bit of a master's demeanor.

He said a lot, and Feng Fan couldn't hear it clearly, and he had heard Uncle Qiu mention it to the radical. But I can't cultivate, and I really talked about my heart, especially when I mentioned that there was a solution, and at this moment, my heart jumped to my throat, and I waited dryly for the following.

The Heaven Killer Mink naturally noticed all this, and saw through Feng Fan's mind at a glance, the strong people in the Xuanyu Continent are respected, and the martial wind prevails, not to mention the fierce Nanban in this folk style. But if you want the deity to help you, you have to ask me, and the method is even more so, keep silent, and satisfy Fengfan's appetite.

If you want to say that it is an ordinary person, you would have panicked a long time ago, let alone a child who has not dried up, but Feng Fan is really not an ordinary person, the congenital prison point lock vein is just like what the slaying mink said, creating Feng Fan's extraordinary knowledge of the sea. And the mind is exquisite, and the erudition and strong knowledge are vividly displayed in Feng Fan since he was a child. "Xuanyu Tongzhi" is known as the strange book of Xuanyu, tens of thousands of years up and down the Xuanyu to the changes and evolution of the Xuanyu, to the rise and fall of sects, and then to the war and power of a country and a place, and even ordinary anecdotes, love and hatred are also involved. It is this strange book, Feng Fan has long been familiar with it and knows it by heart. The sable that kills the sky and appears in his own sea of knowledge for no reason, there must be a reason, he has nothing to do, and he is either a traitor or a thief. It's too much, those who have no desire don't ask for it, Feng Fan thought of this, but calmed down.

"Oh......" replied casually and said nothing.

The ghost marten was still staggering and pacing, waiting for Feng Fan to ask for advice, and it was logical for him to ...... But why did this kid suddenly stop moving? Calm down, press his mood, and continue to observe Feng Fan's actions as if he were nothing, but at this time, Feng Fan seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened, walked out of the house, said hello to Wu Qiu, and went to help take care of the decoction that was being cooked.

The sable didn't help but feel fast, until he was upset later, and now he looked at how calm he was before, and the master's demeanor had already been left behind.

"Don't you want to cultivate?" finally erupted at this moment, and the Sky Slayer said angrily.

"Ah, yes. Feng Fan replied truthfully, and his tone was not hurried or slow.

"If you want to, why don't you ask me for advice? You can ask me?"

"Okay, I'll ask you, why are you in my sea of knowledge, and what do you want for me?" Feng Fan asked.

The sky-killing mink was stunned, it turned out that this kid had scruples about himself, but thinking about it, he was indeed a little abrupt, and the kid was not stupid.

"It's a long story, so the deity will tell you slowly. Thousands of years ago, the deity was at war with people, and it was a shocking cry of ghosts and gods, and the battle was dark, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. Unexpectedly, the opponent was insidious and cunning, so that the deity was plotted, was heavily injured by the enemy, and the body was destroyed, leaving only the soul to escape, and then he has been living in your Chifeng Department sacrifice flag, recuperation, and now the soul of the deity is also incomplete, even so, these years in the witch sacrifice when the spirit, but also for the Chifeng Department to make a lot of efforts, this time the spirit, the deity is not willing to lose the soul thoughts, awaken the original bloodline of the Chifeng Department of the barbarian, it can be regarded as a return to the Chifeng Department for so many years to worship me. The Sky Slayer said solemnly, recalling the past, and couldn't help but sigh. When talking about being plotted, he gritted his teeth even more, eager to tear and peel the enemy alive.

"As for, why did it appear in your sea of knowledge, it was the jade ornament on your chest, during the sacrifice, it woke up my soul and dragged it in, this jade ornament is extraordinary, you must take good care of it, and then, when I returned to the sacrificial flag, I found that there seemed to be a layer of barrier in it, and with the power of my remaining soul thoughts, it could not be broken. The Heaven Slayer Sable sighed slightly, if it was placed in the past, how could it be difficult to reach the deity.

"As for you, the deity is even more innocent, and now that I am in your sea of knowledge, if you are damaged, you will be honored and I can at least get some light. The Sky Slayer continued.

"What?

"Yes, to put it simply, if something goes wrong, the deity will disappear with it. "It's very helpless.

"Then if I have three longs and two shorts, wouldn't you also suffer as an adult?" the kid really didn't want to go in his heart," Feng Fan asked, his words full of concern and self-blame.

The Sky Slayer nodded silently and comforted: "There is a deity here, you kid, it will be fine." ”

At this point, Feng Fan already knows a rough idea, especially after knowing that there is a loss, he is even more fearless. "Then you white hair, don't you hurry up and hand over the method of imprisoning the knack to Lao Tzu? And in the future, be obedient and follow Lao Tzu, don't take a bite of a deity. ”

This contrast is so great that the sky-killing mink did not come back to his senses for a while, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but be angry from his heart, and his seven orifices smoked. "Since you kid dares to talk to the deity like this, it's simply unreasonable!"

"Oh, I don't want to live anymore, I'm going to kill myself. As he spoke, Feng Fan casually picked up a bone knife for handling medicinal herbs and pressed it against his chest, wanting to stab it in. How did the Sky Slayer not know that this was acting, but he had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, I don't want to live anymore, I'm going to kill myself. Feng Fan continued to play the scoundrel.

"If you have something to say, you can say it slowly. "Killing the sky and sable, trying to calm his voice and persuade carefully.

"Oh, I don't want to live anymore, I'm going to kill myself. Feng Fan ignored it, and it was a vivid thorn hob meat. The sky-killing mink has a black line, and he is not ladylike, as if he saw 10,000 grass and mud horses, galloping across the vast grassland, and a black smoke.

"Stop, stop...... I listen to you, listen to your ......" The Sky Slayer couldn't cry or laugh, he was not unscrupulous, but compared to this kid, it was really a small thing. The ancients did not deceive me, and it is true that life is not only in front of me, but also in the distance and beyond......