Carrying the burden on his back, he walked on the rugged mountain road with Li Wusheng, and the spirit of the water pavilion was still a little trance, as if he had not yet escaped from the sorrow of parting. What comes to mind is always the appearance of Xiaoqing's girl throwing herself into her arms and crying bitterly this morning, the water pavilion stroked away Xiaoqing's tears, and the boys and girls hugged each other quietly in the mountains and forests. Shuixie knows that I am afraid that I will never be able to forget this picture for the rest of my life.

Will we really meet again in ten years? What will I become in ten years? There are too many things that may happen in ten years, and Shui Xie is not sure in his heart.

I don't know when I say goodbye, I can only erase my sorrow and move forward firmly for the ideal.

Unconsciously, Shuixie and Li Wusheng had been walking in the mountains for most of the day. Li Wusheng, who was the master, was also conscientious, and constantly explained and analyzed the situation in the world to the Water Pavilion along the way, which also benefited the Water Pavilion a lot.

"Boy, how much do you know about the Pure Martial Continent where you are now?" Li Wusheng asked Xiang Shuixie.

After hearing this, Shui Xie replied: "Master, I have been very interested in customs and geography since I was a child, and the continent where we are now is called the Pure Martial Continent, and people all advocate force, and the strong are respected. The Seven Prefectures of Middle-earth, the Kingdom of Monro, the Kingdom of Muyan, the Kingdom of Baiji, and the Kingdom of Little Fire are all countries on this continent. ”

"I heard all this from Uncle Long and Aunt Feng. The seven states of Middle Earth are divided into Zhongzhou, Anzhou, Yuzhou, Haizhou, Qingzhou, Xinzhou, and Weizhou, and are now ruled by the Dagao Dynasty, whose capital was built in Tianjing City in Zhongzhou. Thousands of miles to the west of Zhongzhou, it is to reach the mountains of Western Xinjiang. The country of Muyan is located in the northwest of the Dagao Dynasty, sandwiched between the great high and the monro, the country is small and weak, and there is a tendency to fall on both sides of the grass on both sides, only because there are thousands of miles of Gobi in the territory of the country, it is too desolate and useless, so it is not to swallow it for a long time; as for the Baiji, which is located in the northeast of the Middle Earth, it is in the cold zone all the year round, and the people have a strong temperament, and they would rather bend than bend, and the army is also strong and strong, and the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and the Anzhou Qingzhou, which constantly harasses the Middle Earth, has great ambitions, and its danger cannot be underestimated。 ”

Shui Xie said with a dry mouth, paused, swallowed saliva, and continued, "Sandwiched between Bai Ji and Mu Yan is the recklessness that people talk about, brute beasts are rampant, miasma is pervasive, and there are rumors that once you enter it, you will be dead and lifeless. The reckless wilderness is tens of thousands of miles long from east to west, and I don't know how long it is from north to south; located directly south of Middle-earth is the country of Xiaohuo, which has become a subject state of the Great Gao Dynasty, and the Xuanhuomen in its country is also a holy place of martial arts in the world; there is an island country in the southeast sea, which has attacked Takidao several times in vain, and it is said that its army is fierce and cruel in temperament, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, but it is necessary to be seriously vigilant. Takishima is the gateway to the southeast, and the generals who defend the land must be cautious. ”

Li Wusheng nodded when he heard this: "Born in troubled times, the strong are respected, if you want to survive, you must let yourself gain stronger strength." In this pure martial arts continent, almost everyone cultivates martial arts. According to people's different cultivations, all martial artists are divided into nine levels, that is, samurai, martial son, martial master, martial honor, martial ancestor, martial king, martial emperor, martial saint, and martial god. Each level is divided into three stages: the initial stage, the completion stage, and the peak stage. Some people can't condense the martial arts pill and become a warrior after a lifetime of penance, while some people are talented, such as you kid, who has no teacher and is self-taught, in the most important foundation building stage of the Shiyu, and without taking any pills, it only took seven years to reach the peak of the Shiyu. ”

Shui Xie scratched his head embarrassedly when he heard this, and said humbly: "Hehe, the master has a good reputation." ”

Li Wusheng continued: "The master of the world, as far as I know, no one has yet been able to reach the realm of martial gods. There are very few people who have reached the realm of martial saints, and almost all of them are hidden ascetics. It's just that I'm not weak in conceited talent, and now I've only just touched the threshold of the Martial Saint, and the more I cultivate martial arts, the more difficult it will be to break through. As for the Martial Emperor powerhouse, there are only dozens of people in the Great Pure Martial Continent, and most of them are only beginner-level Martial Emperors. ”

Speaking of this, Li Wusheng suddenly thought of something, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and he secretly thought to himself in his heart: "The Thousand Dragons Sect is really powerful and terrifying, there are so many Martial Emperors in the Tianxing Pavilion alone, fortunately, the Tianxing Pavilion is relatively independent, even the sect master of the Thousand Dragons Sect can't move the Tianxing Pavilion casually, otherwise the world will really be in chaos." However, in the future, if Tianxing Pavilion receives the call of duty and walks out of the deep mountains, I am afraid that the entire Pure Martial Continent will set off another bloody storm. ”

"Master is a peak powerhouse of the Martial Emperor, and he can be regarded as a top-notch existence on this continent. Shui Xie asked, "Master, can you tell me what state my father has reached so far?" Shui Xie had an inexplicable admiration for his father in his heart, especially after seeing the letter his father gave him.

Li Wusheng said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt to tell you this, I don't know the real situation, your father Shui Zhongtian was a genius of Tianzhong back then, twenty years ago when he was thirty years old, he was already at the peak of the Martial Emperor, this kind of cultivation speed is unprecedented, now, he may have broken through to the realm of the Martial Saint, but I don't know if he is close to the legendary God Domain!"

When Shui Xie heard this, his heart moved, if he was given 20 years, would he be able to reach the height that his father once had? It turned out that the gap between himself and his father was so big, thinking of this, Shui Xie couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Li Wusheng seemed to see through what the Water Pavilion was thinking, and said with a smile: "Water Pavilion boy, you don't have to be disappointed. You have reached the pinnacle of samurai since you were a child, although your cultivation of the Water Waterfall Heart Sutra is the best exercise, but your comprehension ability is even a little envious of me. Your father has been a master since he was a child, and he has taken many elixirs, so it is natural that he will progress faster than you. ”

After listening to Master's words, Shui Xie was a little more balanced psychologically, and his sense of loss was reduced a lot. "What about my mother, and what kind of person is she?" Shui Xie raised his eyebrows, expressing the doubts he had in his heart for a long time.

"Your mother, to be honest, I haven't seen her, and I don't know who she is, but from the whip in your hand, I vaguely feel that your mother's identity should be closer to the holy mountain of the Qinhe grassland. Without waiting for the water pavilion to ask, Li Wusheng continued: "The Qinhe Grassland Holy Mountain is also one of the seven martial arts holy places in the Chunwu Continent, and the grassland herdsmen all believe in the grassland holy spirit, and it is said that the grassland holy spirit lives on the holy mountain. The whip is the treasure of the town sect of the sacred mountain of the grassland, which is in the hands of the saints of the past generations, but now it is in the hands of your kid, and the twists and turns are really worth studying. Li Wusheng said this, with a playful smile in his eyes.

"Is it the Qinhe Grassland Sacred Mountain? So, my mother may be the Holy Daughter of the Grassland Sacred Mountain? Doesn't the Holy Maiden have to remain celibate, how can she be united with her father?" Shui Xie asked strangely.

"What's so strange about this, twenty years ago your father was handsome and heroic, and how many women fell for your father. I look at you, you're still worse than your father. Li Wusheng smiled even more happily.

After hearing this, Shui Xie was curious but couldn't help but feel a little bitter, "I really want to know how my father and mother are doing recently." The water pavilion muttered.

......

The master and apprentice were walking and talking in the mountains, and before they knew it, it was dark, and Li Wusheng looked at the sky: "It's not too early, boy, you and I will sleep on the tree tonight." ”

Shuixie also understood what Master meant, wild beasts in the mountains are infested, and sleeping in the trees at night is indeed the safest choice. People who practice martial arts are physically strong, and it doesn't matter where they sleep.

As soon as Li Wusheng's words fell, he saw the water pavilion hugging a big tree more than ten meters high next to him, and climbed up slowly, and his skills were very fast.

"It's good, but it's a little stupid. After Li Wusheng made a comment, he didn't see him make any movements, and two strong forces erupted from the soles of his feet, supporting Li Wusheng's body and slowly rising to the tree.

The water pavilion was dumbfounded, without any brilliant tricks, just by relying on internal force, it reached such a level, what a skill!

It's the simple that makes the difference.

"Sleep, boy, recharge your energy, tomorrow you will study with me the two exercises that your father left you. Li Wusheng's faint voice sounded in Shui Pavilion's ears.