In the twelfth year of Beichen, on the official road in the northern region of the Beichen Empire, a group of twelve people escorted an ordinary carriage and marched slowly. Passers-by either carried a burden or a flat burden, and three or two people walked through in a hurry, and there was some loneliness and helplessness between the eyebrows.

The curtain on the carriage was raised, and a young but ordinary face poked out, and said to a middle-aged monk riding a horse in front of the team, "Elder Dao'an, how far is it, and we have walked a lot, why don't we rest for a while and drink some tea!"

Elder Dao'an kept moving, his hand did not let go of the reins, he held the Qi Mei stick in one hand, and turned his head to the young man's bold voice, "Young master, there seems to be a tea shed in front, let's go there to rest, but young master, it's not me talking about you, the carriage you sit in is only going to rest in less than two hours, you see that I don't shout tired of riding a horse." ”

The young man touched his nose embarrassedly, retracted back into the carriage, and a voice from the other side said, "I said Blood Buddha, the young master is only in the hand pass period of the dark qi realm, you think it is your innate realm of the whole stage, ah, haha!"

"Haha!" two other hearty laughs rang out. :/

Elder Dao'an said, "You dare to arrange the young master, there will be no meat to eat for a while." ”

"Hey, hey!" the voice immediately begged for mercy, "Blood Buddha, brothers are just joking, you see that the young master has not spoken, hey, I said Blood Buddha......"

The bold voice outside the car once again drew the heart of the young man in the car to five months ago. At that time, Feng Yishan, who was still playing with his mobile phone at home, saw a page game push, which was about the martial arts school, and the homepage looked good, so he clicked in. Entering the game is first a magnificent launch animation, then the establishment of the sect hall, and finally the carriage slowly drove towards the mountain where the sect is located, the more you go to Feng Yi Mountain, the closer you feel, the closer you go, the closer you go, until the dazed Feng Yi Mountain suddenly feels that he is shaking, and he looks at himself in a moving carriage, and the mobile phone in his hand has become a small wooden carved book. The panicked Feng Yishan immediately ran off the carriage and looked around, the carriage was walking slowly on a small road, and there was an old man driving in front of the car, and when he saw Feng Yishan getting off the car, he immediately shouted, "Young master, why are you down, go up quickly." ”

Feng Yishan talked to the old man for a long time before he gradually settled down and accepted the fact of crossing, but the old man was completely real, not a game NPC, and he didn't know anything about Feng Yishan's story, and it didn't help.

Feng Yishan rested for a long time before stepping up to the carriage step by step, the carriage restarted and moved forward, and Feng Yishan sorted out the information he had just gotten in the carriage. The world they live in is called the world, and there is no general concept, but it is roughly divided into mythical, ancient, ancient, ancient, ancient, modern, and present concepts. The country where they are called the Beichen Empire, the country has been for more than 100 years, the current emperor is the Beifeng Emperor, Dengji 12 years ago, due to the princes' disobedience caused by the rebellion of the princes, after ten years of conquest finally quelled the civil strife two years ago, the rivers and lakes were also calmed, but good things are many lonely and bad things are in pairs, the civil strife has just stopped, half a year ago the Northern Yuan Empire in the northern grassland suddenly went south to detain the pass, if it was not for the Yang Xi who went north to replace the general who guarded the pass, he suddenly advanced the itinerary and arrived at the northern border pass as soon as possible, just to resist the invasion of the Northern Yuan, the north of the Beichen Empire is going to mourn, but Yang Xian has just arrived to be able to hold it is good, how to have a plan to retreat from the enemy, can only hold on to wait for reinforcements.

The old man driving the carriage is called the old dragon head, and he said that he was the person sent by Feng Yishan's father to his side, and it can be said that he watched Feng Yishan grow up, and now his family has suffered an accident, so the master and servant left home and went to Jinyang County to establish their own foundation. Of course, in Feng Yishan's understanding, this is the basic setting of the game that made him cross over, is there ever such a person in this world who says twice!

All Feng Yishan has now is this old dragon head, this carriage, and the book in his hand. The carriage is just an ordinary carriage, a yellow-maned horse pulling a cart, there is a platform for the driver to sit in front, the middle is a sedan chair for Fengyishan, and there are five boxes in the back carriage, one is clothing, one is medicine, food, dry food, etc., one is a water bag, flint, Umbrellas and other things, one is calligraphy, pen, paper and ink, etc., one is yellow and white, there are a lot of them, the most surprising thing for Feng Yishan is this old man dragon, he is a genuine master of the transformation of the god realm, in this world is already an extremely rare master, and more importantly, this world has the existence of internal force, all kinds of cornices and walls, Treading without a trace is no longer a martial arts dream but a real existence, Feng Yishan also felt the existence of internal force in his body under the guidance of the old dragon's head, but it was very weak, according to the old dragon's head, it was just the hand pass period of the dark qi realm, and the number of introductory disciples of each sect was only.

The warriors of this world divide themselves into six major realms and eighteen small realms, which are:

Forging body environment (quenching the flesh through the bone and skin, divided into three small stages: the meat training period, the bone quenching period, and the forging period);

Dark Qi Realm (internal vitality in the dantian, applied to the hands, feet, and veins);

Ming Qi realm (the internal force flows in the twelve veins of the main meridian can be released outside the body, which is a sign of martial arts success, and the internal force can be applied to the armor during the extended body period, and the force can be separated from the body during the release period, and the current body period can be separated from the human eye, which is visible to the naked eye, which is the initial appearance of the protective body Gangqi);

Innate realm (open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing from Ren Du, the internal force converges like a river flowing endlessly, the cycle goes on and on, the force is compressed into a semi-liquid state during the half-body period, and the force is turned into a liquid state during the whole period, and the waves are endless like the sound of thunder, and the force liquid penetrates into the blood vessels during the blood period, transforming the blood of the whole body, changing color, having fragrance, and can be used as medicine);

Transformation of the realm of the gods (the whole body is reconstructed, every gesture is intentionally to attract the blessing of the power of nature, the driving period can be driven by the internal force to drive the power of nature, the induction period can be driven by the internal force of the power of nature, and the response period is accompanied by the power of nature);

Cave Void Realm (it is the realm of perceiving the heavenly heart and understanding the clear heart, the clear heart period knows several bodies, the Ming God period is full of divine thoughts, and the ascension period Wu breaks the void and flies to the upper realm to get out of the sea of suffering).

According to the old dragon head, the internal force of Feng Yishan was forcibly cast by his father before his death, and the foundation was unstable, but it seems that Feng Yishan is clearly created by the system, but the system can't be called out!

The rest is the small wooden carved book in his hand, and the old dragon head is the newbie gift bag, but this book is useless no matter what Feng Yishan does or even cuts and drips blood everywhere, until after January.

On October 5, the twelfth year of Beichen, the first month of coming to this world, the two masters and servants who were unfamiliar with the land stopped in a small mountain village, rented a house for temporary living, and purchased food, clothing, housing and transportation.

On this day, Feng Yishan, who got up early to face the rising sun and completed a cultivation, stood up, he practiced his father's family martial arts Nine Wind Shenyang Gong in the mouth of the old dragon, and his father suffered a disaster because of this divine skill.

This Nine Winds Shenyang Gong itself has no move pure martial arts concept, after practicing the Divine Skill, the internal force is self-generating fast, as if endless, ordinary fists and feet can also use great attack power, each attack can attract the power of the wind to strengthen the attack power, the speed of the hands and feet is extremely fast, the defense is unmatched, the automatic body protection function rebounds the external force attack, the light power body method can be better than all the light skills in the world, it is also a healing holy book, a hundred poisons do not invade, specifically to overcome all the cold and negative internal force, the end is an upper-level exercise.

Feng Yishan has been cultivating for more than a month, and it is still the hand pass period of the dark qi realm, and the speed of the nine winds internal force on the palm of the hand has increased by three points in vain, and the strength of each blow and the strength of the defense are three points stronger, but as long as he looks at the old dragon head standing quietly next to him, Feng Yishan has a feeling of melancholy in his heart, and when he once competed with him who did not know whether to live or die, this old man pressed himself to the ground with one finger and couldn't move, which was extremely powerful.

Feng Yishan, who finished sighing, stood up, the windbreaker on Lala's body, the weather in October was already a little chilly, but it was just insignificant for the martial artist, but Feng Yishan was desolate in his heart, and he was inexplicably a little sad.

On the way back to the rented thatched house, the little book that had been in his arms suddenly trembled, which surprised Feng Yishan, who had already given up, that he really still had a golden finger.

Hurriedly took out the book, only to see that the original unpretentious and even somewhat tattered little book glowed with a golden luster, and the four words of Wumen Daoshu on it were golden and dazzling, which made people want to knock it down and sell it for a good price.

Feng Yishan did not avoid the gaze of the old man Long, and hurriedly opened the wooden book that could not be opened no matter what, and there was only one more page in it, which was a golden paper, on which there were four figures, a middle-aged monk, a bold strong man with extremely thick arms, an elegant man with a sword on his back with a folding fan in his waist, a tall man with half-body iron armor, and a circle of items that looked like firearms hanging from his waist. The page glows with golden light, and the four characters are lifelike, with several gilded fonts (Yunling Four Elders) written on the top.

Feng Yishan's trembling fingers pinched the page, the page turned into a golden light and disappeared, blinding Feng Yishan's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the little book had returned to its simple appearance, and this time Feng Yishan's hand holding it was even more eager. Raising his head, there were four men standing in front of him, it was the four people on the page, seeing Feng Yishan looking at them, he was busy saluting (The Four Elders of Yunling: Dao'an Elder Blood Buddha, Thunderbolt Lei Ming, Ye Shuhang, and Huofu Tu Ye Xiaoyun visited the young master!)

Feng Yishan was pleasantly surprised, and asked them again and again, and spent a lot of time that night to put down the wine banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust.

After that, in the second month, I got a sword, the Autumn Moon Broken Water Sword made of dark iron, Feng Yishan took it and danced for a while, but he didn't know any swordsmanship, so that the five of them closed their eyes helplessly, and another famous sword pearl was covered with dust, and finally the old dragon head couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and said, "Young master, it's important for the old master to see that the young master still practices boxing, don't play this swordsmanship." Feng Yishan took the sword back to the hut in the complaining eyes of the five people, and then would rather carry the sword on his back than give it to them, which made the five people, especially Ye Shuhang, who was known as "Shujian Nan", grit his teeth.

In the third month after that, I got a box of grain and grass, which made Feng Yishan jump like thunder, how can there be grain and grass packed in boxes, and there are no boxes that are expensive!

In the fourth month, he got the Yanyun Eight Guard, whose strength was worse than that of the four elders of Yunling, but he also had the strength of the Ming Qi Realm, and he felt that it was enough to gain a foothold in Jinyang County with these twelve masters, so he urged this Fengyi Mountain to hit the road again. Although I don't know why the old dragon head wants to go to Jinyang City so much, Feng Yishan, who has been tired of staying in this small mountain village, also feels that there is no problem with safety, so he went on the road after packing up for a few days.

"Young master, the tea shed has arrived, come down and rest!" An old voice interrupted Feng Yishan's memories, Feng Yishan steadily hid the wooden book in his clothes, and picked up the autumn moon water sword and stepped out of the carriage.

The first thing that catches your eye as soon as you get out of the carriage is a dilapidated tea shed, the gray-black shed supported by a few pillars that props up the entire tea shed, so that the tea guests do not have to be exposed to the sky. The seven tables and chairs in the tea shed were neatly arranged, only two tables were empty, and the rest were full of people, and some people in ragged clothes squatted outside the tea shed drinking clear soup and quenching their thirst.

Xiao Er was arranging two empty tables, leading the two of Dao'an Elder and the Eight Guards to sit down, extremely enthusiastic.

Feng Yishan frowned after just a glance, just because most of these people wore swords and swords, and they thought that they were either from the government or from the rivers and lakes, and now they saw that Feng Yishan and his party all looked at it together, and the color of thought in their eyes was extremely conspicuous.

Feng Yishan stepped out of the carriage and couldn't help but be a little flustered, coming to this world for four months or the first time to contact the people in the rivers and lakes here, it was inevitable that he was a little worried, but the old dragon head supported him without a trace, and said softly in his ear, "Young master, don't disturb, they are all those who go to the rivers and lakes to perform their arts, and they don't matter much, just follow the old slave." ”

Feng Yishan calmed down, and walked into the tea shed with the old dragon's head shaking step by step, and the appearance of a master was undoubtedly revealed. The owner of the tea shed also hurriedly greeted him, and said enthusiastically, "Yo, this master, please, please come in, Xiao Er has already packed up, what do you want?" The smile on his face glued the folds together, and his slightly squinted eyes were about to be invisible. Before Feng Yishan could speak, Lei Ming, the thunderbolt who followed next to him, had already shouted, "Damn, how can this kind of come to my young master's nonsense, the old bald donkey has not been arranged, even if it is picked up, what so much nonsense." ”

The boss smiled and retreated, Xiao Er hurriedly came over to lead the way, and apologized again and again, the old dragon waved his hand to signal that Xiao Er didn't need to do this, and said, "You can serve some pastries and tea, let's rest and leave." After speaking, he also took out an ingot of ten taels of silver and gave it to Xiao Er, saying that it was an atonement and asked him to accept it.

Feng Yishan sat down and looked around, the Blood Buddha Dao Elder and the Thunderbolt Elder Lei Ming were sitting beside him, Ye Shuhang was taking care of the horse team outside, and Huo Fu Tu Ye Xiaoyun and the six guards were crowded at the other table with a little haha, and they couldn't hear what they said in a low voice. The other five tables are undoubtedly people walking the rivers and lakes, although they have closed their eyes at this time, the whispers are all directed at themselves. Although he was a little worried at first, the old leader's sentence "they are all performing arts" also made him feel relieved, thinking that he would not be able to please a bunch of masters under him.

The people outside the tea shed did not dare to approach the horse team, but occasionally glanced at them with envy and quickly moved away. (Initial @ (Domain Name Please Remember _ Three.)

In the tea shed, Feng Yishan heard a delicate woman's voice before he finished reading, "Isn't there just two stinky money, what are you showing?" ”

Feng Yishan's face changed slightly, Qiu Fu's heart would be infinitely amplified in this feudal society, he didn't want to be the wronged leader! Turning to look at the direction of the voice, it was a table on the west side, two men and two women, the man was not ugly and the woman were wearing a hat, although they couldn't see their faces, but their figures looked excellent against the backdrop of tight samurai uniforms.

The Dao'an elder next to him and the others were about to get angry when they stared, but the old dragon's head pressed down with a look, who thought that Feng Yishan's eyes caused the woman's displeasure, and the coquettish voice remembered again, "The color embryo that loves to show off retracts your lustful eyes." ”

Feng Yishan turned back embarrassedly, but this side annoyed everyone, even if the people in the rivers and lakes at each table looked interested, if these people were a silver gun wax head, then there would be a good show.

The thunderbolt Lei Ming was about to stand up, although the old dragon head was also angry, but he pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down, and asked a guard at the table over there to come forward, after all, he thought that everything here could not be put on the stage, and a guard of the Ming Qi Realm should let them retreat.

The old Eight Dragons in the Eight Guards stood up from the other table and walked to the girl's table, and the rest of the people who were watching the excitement looked over there, wanting to see what the newcomer was doing.

At the table of two men and two women, a man who seemed to be the leader reprimanded the girl, stood up and said, "This friend, I don't know why?"

"Why?" Long Xian smiled, stretched out a hand and pointed at him, his hand was covered with gray-white internal force, and said, "Don't you know? ”

The young man's pupils shrank, and he clenched the scabbard, and the two girls whispered, "Ming Qi Realm", and the delicate body hidden under the tight samurai suit trembled, thinking that he didn't expect that a random person would be so powerful.

"I don't know if it's a senior, please raise your hand and don't worry about our juniors." ”

Long Xian walked to the table and sat down, causing the four of them to be a little nervous, and said, "Care, is there one?"

The two girls quietly did not speak, and the young man sat down in front of Long Xian and said, "Senior, what do you have to say?" ”

The other four tables of people, seeing that one of them was from the Ming Qi realm, immediately lowered their heads at two more tables, but there were still two tables full of interest and looked indifferent.

The old dragon head knew at a glance that their strength was not lower than Long Xian, so he gave the other side a look, the old four dragons stood up and walked to the table, the four teenagers and girls couldn't help trembling under Long Xian's smiling gaze, the dragon stepped step by step, a layer of bright yellow internal force covered his body, like a dream, people couldn't see clearly, everyone finally exclaimed, "Ming Qi Realm is in the body stage", and the four teenagers and girls finally became afraid.

The old dragon head and the four elders of Yunling were unified, but they all looked at the bushes outside the tea shed, with a wary look, the old dragon head said softly to Feng Yishan, "There is an ambush!"

(End of chapter)