Before you know it, it's the ninth day, and tomorrow is the day to go to the Ranshen Mountain.

On this day, a group of people came to the City God Temple.

The leader is thin and tall, if Fuchen is here, he should be able to recognize that this is Elder Li Guangbo of Chaoshen Mountain, he is also the second person to guide Fuchen to practice "Flame Palm", Elder Li took a soldier to the City God Temple and stayed for a while, and after walking in, he saw this dilapidated place.

"Go buy more food next door. ”

After looking around, he took a piece of gold and gave it to the soldier beside him.

The soldier took the money and walked out, just at this time several beggars saw the middle-aged man in a blue and white robe and understood that he was looking for Fuchen, so they were not afraid, but one of them hurriedly ran to the backyard to call Fuchen over.

"Little Heizi, the people from the Ranshen Mountain have come to you. ”

Fuchen, who was practicing boxing in the backyard, heard the sound, so he stopped his movements and walked to the front yard with Xiaoqing.

"Li Fuchen has seen Elder Li. ”

Fuchen walked into the hall and looked at Elder Li Guangbo who was standing, while the others were standing from afar, Fuchen smiled at the opposing elder and bent down to say.

Elder Li smiled, dragged Fuchen with his right hand to signal him not to be polite, and before he could speak, Xiaoqing next to him dragged Fuchen's clothes and asked:

"What a lovely little girl, Uncle has a little gift for you. ”

Elder Li looked at Xiao Qing and took out a small jade pendant from his arms.

"Elder Li, this ......"

Xiaoqing took the jade pendant, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and the floating dust was about to stop it.

"It's okay, it's just a normal little thing. ”

Elder Li smiled and waved his hand.

Fuchen thought that the small objects in these mouths were already heirlooms in the eyes of many people.

"I wonder what Elder Li is doing here?"

Li Fuchen looked at the smiling Elder Li and continued to arch his hand.

"I have also taught you, and I am also half a master, so I don't need to be so polite. ”

Elder Li smiled and patted Fuchen's shoulder.

Fuchen found the only decent stool for Elder Li and placed it behind Elder Li, which was still reserved for the old beggar, and he stood next to it.

"I'm here today mainly to learn something from you, and you know that we're doing a background check to see if your background is white. ”

Elder Li continued.

Hearing this, Fuchen was a little nervous, after all, he was still a deserter.

"Actually, your background is very simple, but it is more complicated than others!"

Elder Li saw Fuchen's nervous appearance and continued.

"Excuse me, Elder, is it because of the deserters?"

Fuchen said cautiously.

"That's not it, and you're not a deserter!"

"Before, Elder Chi specially instructed you to check your background carefully, because you have a strong murderous aura on you!"

Li Zhanglao said with a smile, originally Fuchen heard the previous sentence, and when he let it go, his heart was cold sweat coming out.

"Elder, I don't know!"

Fuchen gave his hand again and said in a somewhat trembling tone.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, you have been in the army for two years, it's normal to be a little murderous, and we also learned from Mingjing Temple how you survived, and I also changed the record of your death in the army for you, even if you unloaded your armor and returned to the field in advance. ”

Elder Li looked at the nervous floating dust and had a sense of pleasure in seeing through other people's secrets.

"Then I'm relieved!"

Fuchen wiped the sweat from his body and said.

"I said that it was more complicated than the others, but I talked about the tragedy in your small mountain village......"

Elder Li suddenly said solemnly.

When Fuchen heard this, it is estimated that Elder Li already knew, and he really didn't know what to say, the first time someone mentioned it two years later, it was like reproducing the scene of the past, Fuchen's tense face did not have a trace of blood.

"Does Elder Li know the origin of that golden-clothed man?"

After a long time, Fuchen raised his pale and tearful face, gritted his teeth and asked Elder Li word by word.

"I don't know how many of the three sects and one courtyard in Dongzhou, plus the scattered cultivation of small sects, I don't know who meets this condition!"

After a pause, he glanced at Fuchen and continued.

"According to the name of the village, that person can fly in the air for a long time, and he should be above the Heavenly and Human Three Realms and the Sky Realm, so that person should be from other states......"

Elder Li said in a somewhat heavy tone.

"Skyclave?"

Fuchen asked curiously, a little eager to know what he wanted to achieve.

"O Skyclave...... The three realms of mortals, the five realms of heaven and man, to reach the sky realm, we don't have many chaotic gods......"

Elder Li read the words of the Imperial Sky Realm, his eyes were full of yearning, and he looked up at the sky outside and said.

"Work hard, there's still a chance!"

As he spoke, Elder Li patted Fuchen's shoulder and got up.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Fuchen said politely, but he hasn't come out of his grief yet.

After Elder Li finished speaking, he saw the soldier carrying a sack of things and coming to the door panting.

"A little heart, tomorrow morning go to the square to gather and go to Qingcheng Mountain, and say goodbye to acquaintances. ”

Seeing this, Elder Li got up and took the sack and handed it to Fuchen Dao.

After Fuchen sent Elder Li out, he came back and opened the bag, which turned out to be all kinds of meat and some rice, and called Xiaoqing to take it to the kitchen and then came to the backyard to find the old beggar.

"Finished talking?"

The old beggar squinted and was asleep on the steps, and said with his eyes closed when he heard the footsteps of the floating dust.

"After talking, what kind of realm are you, old beggar?"

After Fuchen heard about some realms from Elder Li, he asked the old beggar with some curiosity.

"Don't tell!"

The old beggar said with his eyes still closed.

"Is there a Skyclave? But you can't fly, probably not!"

Fuchen first asked tentatively, and then felt that the old beggar should not have it.

But the old beggar didn't bother with the dust at all.

"Do you think I can reach the Skyclave?"

Fuchen asked the old beggar again, hoping to get the old beggar's affirmation.

"It's up to your luck. ”

The old beggar opened his eyes, looked at the floating dust and said, I also asked in vain, this kind of thing, the old beggar is not a fortune teller.

"Brother Xiao Hei will definitely be able to, I can't rob others when the time comes, Brother Xiao Hei will help me rob it!"

Xiaoqing walked up to the man with a wooden stick and said with a smile.

"Forehead ......"

Fuchen was speechless when he heard this, and thought that Xiaoqing was joking yesterday.

After the three of them came for a while, Fuchen went to practice boxing, and only hard work was possible......

And Xiaoqing also practiced with herself.

When it was almost dark, everyone sat around the ground, and after eating dinner while they could still see, everyone talked and laughed, chatted more about floating dust, and praised all kinds of blessings and praises.

It's more about telling Fuchen how to take care of himself when he arrives in Chaoshen Mountain......

Until they felt tired of talking, they lay on the ground and didn't speak, and only Xiaoqing was still eating.

When the old beggar saw that everyone had nothing to say, he patted Fuchen on the shoulder and motioned to follow him to the backyard.

"You're going to practice, it's no better than in this small city of Ning'an, where all kinds of things have to be fought for, and sometimes you even die. ”

"I'll give you the rest of that set!"

The old beggar and Fuchen came to the center of the backyard, and the old beggar still sat on the steps and smoked a cigarette, and said to Fuchen seriously.

"Old beggar, you actually hide your private ......"

Fuchen looked at the old beggar in surprise and said.

"Look at it, or we won't see you again......"

Fuchen looked at the old beggar who was smoking, and instantly felt that he was much older and sad. The old beggar didn't wait for Fuchen to speak, and continued.

After saying that, the old beggar put down the cigarette stick and got up to box, and Fuchen watched from the side, only to see that the old beggar still didn't stop after playing a set, and Fuchen followed the practice.

After about half an hour, Fuchen's movements were nine points similar to that of the old beggar. The old beggar stopped, and when he saw that the old beggar had stood up, the floating dust also rested for a while.

After Fuchen stopped, he saw Xiaoqing sitting against the wall with his stomach propped up, his hands on his stomach, and Fuchen walked in front of Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoqing, are you here to practice?"

Xiaoqing replied lazily.

"No, I'm going to keep the flesh in my stomach and don't let it go small. ”

"Leave her alone, practice your own. ”

Fuchen looked at Xiaoqing and felt very funny and loved, and the old beggar said behind his stern back.

So, in the next kung fu, Fuchen was practicing boxing, the old beggar was guiding, and Xiaoqing was looking at his little belly.

In the middle of the night, only the fireworks by the river and the city lord's mansion were still lit in the whole city, and the city lord's mansion was feasting at this time for the elders of Qingcheng Mountain and some dignitaries, including some people and family members who had passed the assessment, but by midnight they had already drunk a large number of people.

Sitting on the first seat, the old man Elder Chi lay on his body and quietly opened one eye to observe the surroundings, and saw that after the people around him were already drunk, his figure flickered and came to his room, and at this time, a tall black figure appeared behind the door.

"Who?"

Elder Chi hurriedly turned around, his sword unsheathed, and pointed at the man.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The black figure walked out with a sword in his hand, wrapped in a black cloak, when Elder Chi took out the sword, the wind blew the cloak up, and it was still black in the night clothes, and the whole head was wrapped, and it was impossible to see clearly, only a pair of copper bell-like eyes were exposed.

"Hall Master Zhu, it turns out that you were sent!"

Elder Chi smiled and put away his sword, obviously, although the man in black wrapped his whole body, Elder Chi still recognized him.

"Are you alone......?"

Elder Chi asked with some unease after retracting his sword.

"There are seven other people who are watching over there, making sure nothing goes wrong. ”

"You say that......"

The corners of Elder Chi's mouth twitched, obviously not as confident as the man in black said.

"Let's go, don't make people wait. ”

Elder Chi walked out of the courtyard with the man in black, and rushed all the way to a mountain near the City God Temple, where a raised cliff on the mountainside was the place where Chang'an had pulled the floating dust over.