Chapter 2 Descending the Mountain

"Your mother's matter, the old man personally investigated, it is not as simple as it seems, there must be a hidden secret. ”

Yun Feng was slightly stunned, and looked up at Wang Xu, "Master, the secret?"

"So I want you to find out, do you want your mother to die in vain?"

"I don't want to. Yun Feng was a little stunned, and he didn't react for a while, could it be that his father was innocent?

"That's right, you pack up and leave as soon as possible, Master has an old friend coming. ”

Yun Feng didn't speak again, knelt down silently, and kowtowed three times to Wang Xu, in a sonorous and powerful voice, Wang Xu smiled with satisfaction, his eyes were inexplicably a little red, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up, and he was as old as a man.

"Feng'er, from today onwards, you are the pride of Master. Wang Xu said in his heart.

When Yun Feng raised his head, there was no familiar figure in front of him, his eyes were red, a little sour, and he shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Master, when the apprentice is not there, you must always take care of your body, and when the apprentice reaches the realm of the Spirit Emperor in the future, you will be the master of the Spirit Emperor." ”

At the top of the mountain, Yun Feng's loud voice echoed, which was quite desolate.

Yun Feng returned to his residence in a daze, and there was no quilt on his bed, just like when he first came here when he was seven years old.

His eyes were still red, and he silently packed them up, and tears still flowed out after all.

I was reluctant to cry until I was exhausted, and then I wiped my face, looked at everything I was familiar with, hugged every object in the room, walked to the door, and looked around again reluctantly, wanting to freeze all this place in my mind.

Each of these objects was made by the master himself, and he still remembers that he accidentally stained a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

He originally wanted to write according to his master's style, but he didn't know that he couldn't get the ink all the time, so he was very annoyed, and threw it away, and finally stained the ink on the calligraphy and painting.

Master's favorite calligraphy and painting is that he has to stare at for a quarter of an hour every day.

For Yun Feng, who had just apprenticed at that time, it was tantamount to a catastrophe, and he thought he was going to be finished, but in the end, the master did not reprimand him, but told him not to do it again in the future.

The grace of Dun Dun and his diligent teachings brought great comfort to his young heart.

After a few moments, he stepped back and closed the door gently.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Wang Xu looked quietly, "It's been thirteen years, but I'm still a little reluctant." ”

Behind Wang Xu, a woman with a hat appeared out of thin air, like a yellow warbler in the valley's crisp voice sounded, "You protected him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime, these are still to be borne by himself after all, the extraterritorial demons are already eyeing him, he is the chosen son, and he must grow up in a short time." ”

"He's still a child who hasn't reached the crown!" Wang Xu looked at the woman beside him, and said distressedly, under the hat, I don't know what the woman's expression is.

"What if I didn't reach the crown, when I was as old as him, was he like this?" the woman's cold voice said.

"All the resources of Jiuqing Palace are inclined to you, how many heavenly spiritual treasures you want, and the three palace masters teach you personally, even if it is a waste material, it can be piled up into a genius. Wang Xu was upset for his apprentice.

The woman looked at Wang Xu, "How about Jiuqing Palace, it has nothing to do with you, I only know that the current Yunfeng is far inferior to me, and I will not participate in your affairs." ”

"It's not up to you. ”

"Several continents close to the Evil have fallen, and we are running out of time. At this time, the woman's tone of voice was still very flat.

Wang Xu's face was complicated, and he said a thousand words, but after all, he just sighed.

Yun Feng had already carried his bags and went down the mountain with mixed feelings.

I don't know how many times I have walked this rugged path down the mountain in the past thirteen years, and even the flowers and plants on the side of the road are deeply engraved in my mind.

The light pace, coupled with the assistance of spiritual power, it would take ordinary people four or five hours to travel, and Yun Feng only took a quarter of an hour to reach the bottom of the mountain.

At the mountain gate

Yun Feng raised his immature face and looked at the top of the mountain with clear eyes, where he could only see a faint mist, a layer of hazy mystery.

Staring at it for a long time, his dark eyes full of emotion, he exhaled softly, and the morning breeze made his head clear.

After a while, the tall body slowly knelt down and bowed three times in the direction of the mountain gate.

Kneel, thank you for the grace of acceptance

Two kneels, thank you for the grace of education

Kneel three times, and the teacher is kind to the sky.

As the old saying goes, heaven and earth are the king's teacher, and outside of heaven and earth, in addition to parents, only the master can take on a kneel.

When I got up, my eyes were already red.

A master, a lifetime master.

"Brother Feng. A voice rang out.

Yun Feng turned to look over, and the two of them appeared at some point and stood behind him.

It was the man on the left who spoke, a thin man with a handsome face, a white robe fluttering in the wind, the sharp edges and corners revealed a bit of coldness, there was a sense of detachment, and the momentum was restrained, like a sword in a scabbard.

The person on the right, with a somewhat stout figure and a stocky bottom, can be seen at a glance as a perennial martial arts practitioner, but he has an elegant temperament, a handsome son, which is diametrically opposed to his five big and three coarse, but it also adds a touch of masculinity to this.

"You're here. Yun Feng looked at the two of them, forcibly held back the sourness in his heart, and spoke with difficulty.

"You...... What about the decision?really go back?" Bai Su, who was dressed in a white robe, had complicated eyes.

Before Yun Feng could speak, Ye Chen hurriedly spoke, "Old Feng, don't go back, isn't it good for the three of us to be together?"

"Master said that there is something else wrong with my mother's death, and I want to find out. Yun Feng pursed his lips, stepped over the mountain gate, and slowly walked in front of the two.

"Have you thought about revenge?" it was Ye Chen who spoke.

Yun Feng nodded, his tone was very flat, "When I find out, I will naturally not let them go." ”

"Well, we're waiting for you in Shangling. Bai Su put his hand on Yun Feng's shoulder, his face solemn.

Hearing this, Yun Feng's clear eyes revealed yearning.

Shangling Academy, an academy jointly founded by the three top forces in the world, aims to cultivate high-end cultivators, with countless magnificent legends, countless heavenly material spiritual treasures, and all kinds of high-level exercises.

Shangling Academy Palace is a holy place for cultivators, and it is also a place of admiration for the world, Yun Feng is no exception, entering the Shangling Academy Palace is equivalent to entering the team of the strong in half a step.

Yun Feng smiled lightly and sighed, "It's not easy to talk about, Shang Ling's request is the lowest Spirit Sect, and I haven't even reached the Spirit Venerable yet." ”

"Old Feng, with your talent Spirit Sect, isn't it a matter of time. Ye Chen smiled innocently.

Yun Feng smiled and didn't speak again.