When I opened my eyes again, an old farmer dressed plainly, who was tidying up in the house, saw me wake up and walked a few steps over, and said, "Young man, you are awake!"

I nodded, I didn't expect that I would be so dizzy in the Canghai Forest when I had reached the foundation building period, perhaps because it was not long after I recovered from my injury. To the east is the Canghai Forest, and to the south there is a Canghai City, so to the south is also the Canghai Forest, which shows that the Canghai Forest is so big, and it is inevitable that I will get lost.

The old man brought another bowl of cold water, took the water, looked at the old man gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Daddy, for saving me." ”

He suddenly frowned and said, "Ahem, I saved you, it's my son!"

"What about the brother, I want to thank him in person!"

The old man was silent for a long time, and said in a trembling voice: "He died to save you." ”

"Huh?" the bowl in my hand fell to the ground with a thud and shattered, and my father and I let the water flow from the bowl.

No matter how much money you owe to someone, as long as you are willing to work hard, it is easy to pay it back, no matter how deep the debt is, it is not difficult to do it, but it is too difficult to owe people's lives. I am speechless, I don't know what to say, because whatever you say will not make up for the saving grace, and the dead cannot be resurrected.

......

Daddy held back for a long time, his eyes were red and said, "Actually, I saved you because of a coincidence." My son Fan Yu was conscripted into the immortal army and joined the army of Ge Zhengfeng, the king of the East China Sea. On the night of saving you, he was being chased by a group of monks under the other immortal kings, and when he saw a hole, he went into it to take refuge, and there was a giant toad demon beast at the peak level of the spiritual qi stage next to you at that time, and my son hit you with a magic trick, although it hit the beast, but the toad also bit your ankle at the same time. ”

I heard that I opened my pants and looked at my ankles, and sure enough, there were still tooth marks on them, but the tooth marks were almost healed.

"After the toad was hit, I found that someone had entered the cave, and it spread your legs and fought with my son, my son is also a monk in the foundation building period, under normal circumstances, it is not a problem to clean up the toad, how can the toad have rough skin and thick flesh, and my son is injured, so there is a stalemate for a while. There are pursuers in the back, and toads in front, which is simply my son. But after about a meal, the toad foamed at the mouth and died. My son Fan Yu stepped forward to inspect it carefully and found that the toad had been poisoned to death, and at this time the pursuers had also arrived. In order to avoid the pursuers, my son directly lay down beside you and pretended to die, using only the fake death technique commonly used by mortals, so that he avoided a catastrophe. ”

"When he woke up, he saw that you had an ankle injury to help you stop the bleeding, but he accidentally stuck to a drop, and this drop killed him. By the time we found him, he and the toad were purple and black. The whole process was also analyzed with the help of the monks in the village. So, my son saved you and was indirectly killed by you. Now that I have no children and no daughters, I can't bear to see you die, so I will take you into my home. ”

Looking at the old man's kind face, I was heartbroken to learn that his son had saved my life, firstly, I was bitter for the old man to lose his child Fan Yu, and secondly, because there were such kind fathers and sons in such a cruel world.

I immediately sat up and knelt on the bed and kowtowed to the old man, burst into tears, trembling and said: "Grandpa, from now on I will be your own son." ”

I suddenly wanted to live with such a kind old man, never pursue any immortal paths, hide in this old forest mountain village, how good it is to spend the rest of my life peacefully, running around, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, I don't want a lifeless life......

Daddy bit his lip with tears and nodded, hugged my shoulder, he seemed to hug Fan Yu, and I seemed to be hugged by a million, at this moment my heart "popped", I haven't had this kind of fatherly love for a long time, I closed my eyes and hugged Daddy tightly.

I took Daddy Fan's hand and came to the courtyard, and found that it was a good courtyard, and it was naturally not too bad to have a monk's son at home, but it turned out to be a small courtyard house with east and west wings.

Dad's name is Fan You'an, he has been widowed for a long time, and he is a hunter in Fan Village in Canghai Forest, and he also entered the city when he was young, so he can be regarded as an insightful old man. Although the age is about seventy years old, but it is very tough, the loss of a child in old age is simply a catastrophe in old age, thinking of this I feel even more guilty, if it is not for my own blind running around, it will not harm people to lose their children in old age.

My father led me out into the street and said, "I'll take you around!"

I nodded, my father couldn't say anything more about the pain of losing his son, and it was useless for me to say anything at the moment, only to accompany him and be his son. If I can't return to Hua Million for the rest of my life, I Hua Yingchun is Fan Youan's own son.

From now on, I will be a hunter and learn to hunt from Fan Youan, my father is also a hunter with millions of dollars, and I am still the son of a hunter......

Farming and hunting, what a good life, I will follow Daddy Fan wherever he goes, how good. If you don't go to cultivate any immortals, it's really difficult to cultivate the immortal world, whether it's stealing things from the rolling bag, or Master Kong Zhi's deception of the world, it's not what I really want, and the "ruthless word" can't take root in my heart after all. If I am duckweed, then this Fan Village is my roots, and Daddy Fan is my father.

Holding Daddy Fan's arm, I felt the long-lost father's love, no matter how dangerous and terrifying the Canghai Forest is, as long as I have Daddy's shoulder, I can face it. In the future, I will marry a little daughter-in-law here, have a child, live a life of male ploughing and weaving, let my Fan father play with whips every day, let my mother-in-law run around every day, I, just use my spiritual power to hunt, be a young hunter in this Fan Village, serve my father, and when my father will leave in the future, I will personally dig his grave for him and send him away, and lead the doll and daughter-in-law to burn incense and kowtow during the New Year's holidays.

The small village is very beautiful, every house has a fence wall, the wall is hung with agricultural or hunting equipment, the yard is planted with flowers, grass, beans, fruit trees, everything, the local atmosphere is very strong. The villagers work together to pave the gravel road, although it is awkward to step on it, but it is very stable, and the village also planted some wild apricot trees and plum trees, and the fragrance of melons and fruits wafts everywhere, which is very comfortable. Occasionally, I saw women and children playing with the soles of their shoes, and the simple atmosphere of life reminded me of my childhood, and my mood improved.

The next day, when my father saw that I was well, he immediately led me to hunt and put me in the trap.

Father Fan said: "My son also has a spiritual root, and you also have it, this hunting is very powerful if it is used well." Many people don't understand why hunters can always catch small animals, while ordinary people can't catch them, in fact, the reason is very simple, that is, you have to master the habits of various animals. For example, if you catch a rabbit uphill or flat, you can't catch it, and if you chase it downhill, the rabbit has short front legs and will plant it straight to the head, and no one will be fast in this heel, and it will be too late to dodge. ”

I nodded, blushing at the clumsiness of surviving in the Canghai Forest before, a monk is not as good as a mortal hunter, it seems that a true master still has to grow in practice, and over-reliance on aura is really useless at some point. It's like some people who have mastered a certain theory, but they are above the top when they talk about it on paper, and they never put it into practice, and in the end the theory is a set of theories, and when they really want to use it, they will be cowardly.

After the theory is finished, let the students teach the students again, and the teachers will not become good teachers, and the real mentors must be experienced experts.

So, Daddy Fan took me hunting, taught me to get a clamp, fishing, I used to fish with a small sword to poke, how many times to poke to poke, although the fish is a small animal, I am a monk, but it is also difficult to catch the action of the fish, walking and slippery, but in the hands of Daddy Fan, the fish is as if he got into the basket, and he caught a basket in an hour's work.

It's a good life, but it's a pity that it's raining and the wind is blowing. You don't know when they came, but they came anyway, it was very windy and the rain was very heavy, and the whole village was wet and the gravel road was a little slippery.

After the rain has passed, the eaves are still dripping with raindrops, ticking and ticking, falling in the broken crockpot under the windowsill, ticking and slowly gathering, the water fleas jumping in the diving pit to leave their shadows, the birds chirping, the rain comes quickly, the rain comes faster, and the Canghai forest becomes greener, thicker and more mysterious as if it has been washed by water.

I was looking at the jungle in the distant mountains in a daze, when suddenly more than a dozen black and white dots burst out of the forest and went straight to Fan Village. When I got closer, I saw that it was a group of monks flying from the jungle, and their calm appearance should not have been passing by in battle or being chased by hostile opponents.

They landed at the entrance of the village, I could still see a little from a distance, and then the six monks gathered together under the command of a monk, as if they were forming a formation, and the movements of their hands were extremely fast, and then a small formation was formed, forming a circle of light in the sky, and the runes in the circle flickered and flowed slowly, and the six people pushed the circle of light up to the sky, and the circle of light shrouded the sky over Fan Village, and then hundreds of rays of light shot out from the circle, and the light shot to all corners of the village, one of which hit my body, and one shot into the house behind me。

Father Fan asked me to live in the east wing before, I insisted on living in the main room with him, I was in the outer room, he was in the inner room, in case something happened, I could take care of his old man, but his old man actually took care of me, and even secretly poured me a pot for the night.

I didn't know what was going on, but Daddy Fan walked out, he looked at me straight, then smiled bitterly, and said: "Son, you are leaving again, this light took away my son at the beginning, and now it is going to be taken away again, I am really unlucky, my own son and godson have become immortal soldiers." ”

I immediately understood that the gang was here to catch the strong men.

As soon as I came back to my senses, two monks fell behind me, and the "Four-Character True Formula" of the "Word Absorbing Formula" immediately saw that they were all in the foundation building period, two of them were middle-aged and a young man, and the middle-aged man said: "Now that the Demon Immortal Realm Immortal Dynasty is constantly suffering from internal and external troubles, we and other young talents should protect their families and defend the country, go forward and succeed, come with us, as long as they make war achievements, the resource reward will naturally not be less." ”

"What if I don't go?"

"Don't go, kill it!" said the handsome young monk next to the middle-aged man.

I smiled bitterly, it seems that I can't go with it, when I first left my hometown, Uncle Fat was forcibly conscripted, that time it was kind, this group of people in front of me is just like fairy bandits, if I resist, it seems that I will really do something I can't resist, then it's better to ......

Thinking of this, I said: "My father and I depend on each other, I am leaving, my father has no one to take care of, do you have a way?"

The middle-aged monk threw out a money bag and landed at Father Fan's feet, listening to the sound of a bag of gold, which is a large amount of gold for ordinary peasant households, and it would be good for peasants to have silver in circulation.

Daddy Fan looked at me, I couldn't bear it, but I still persuaded: "Dad, if I don't leave, my life can't be saved, and I may not die if I leave, but I can only go now, no matter whether I live or die in the future, I will send you a letter, I promise." They give you gold, and you live well, and find a younger wife to take care of you. The son is gone. ”

I thought about it for a while, just guaranteeing it wouldn't work, in case I couldn't get in touch, I hurriedly added: "Dad, you don't have to worry too much if I don't have news, maybe I'll be a general in the immortal army." ”

Father Fan also heard what the monk of the foundation building period said just now, for a shrewd hunter, it is impossible to cry and howl and pull me not to let me go, because there are some things you can't disobey, just like God wants rain and thunder, how can you listen to you, this immortal army is the sky.

I walked a few steps and stopped, wanting to see my father, and when I turned my head, Father Fan was already in tears, except for the tears flowing silently, I couldn't hear the cry, and the money bag at his feet was still there like a rotten stone. He kicked the money bag away, ran over, hugged me, and I grabbed his shoulder fiercely, tears could not be stopped, I did not say goodbye to Hua million, this time I will say goodbye to two fathers, my father, one is to give birth to me, and the other is to give me life.

I didn't even say goodbye to Master Kong Zhi, Master is also half a father, this time I should also say goodbye to Kong Zhi, I haven't said goodbye to Master Tears, this time I should also say goodbye to Master Enlightenment.

Farewell, my loved ones, hope I come back alive.

When I got up to fly with the light body technique, I felt a pain in my back, and it hurt to be scratched by Daddy Fan, I am a fighting mage, I am not a mortal, but it hurts to be scratched by a mortal, this pain is the mark left by my father, this pain is the pain in his heart, and it is also mine, but how can the pain of flesh and skin replace the pain in my heart.

When they arrived outside the village, a group of 16 people wore black or white robes, the black robes were embroidered with wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and the monk's face was so hard and resolute, and the monks in white robes were embroidered with pine, crane, bamboo and cypress. I didn't quite understand what it meant when I first joined the Immortal Army, but later I learned that the black monks who fought in close combat or used long-range magic weapons, while the white ones in Dao robes were mostly good at long-range attacks of spells. When forming a formation, the black one looks for the black one, and the white one looks for the white one, so that the combat effectiveness can be quickly improved in the battle, and the enemy's formation can be killed in seconds.

It turns out that this Fan Village is just a young monk of mine, and they are really patient, and they even formed a formation in order to catch the strong men, which is really not too troublesome. But they are also very happy, it looks like as long as they catch it, it will be a huge gain, after all, expand their combat power. The middle-aged people at the head were early Jindan monks, and the others were all in the foundation building period.

A flame jumped in the hand of the Jindan period monk and said, "Do you know how to do it?"

I nodded and stuffed my fingers in, and it turned out to be a third-level spiritual root.

The monk shook his head and said, "Fighting Mage is level three, and his qualifications are a little worse. But fortunately, as long as it is the foundation building period, it will make a lot of achievements. After he finished speaking, he threw me a strip of blue cloth, "Tie it to your right arm!" and then took out a Taoist robe, this robe is uniformly issued by the same immortal army, I look at it is black, which means that I am a fighting mage to cooperate with those who are good at close combat, indeed, my ice flower technique is not as powerful as my pen and ink swordsmanship, the ice flower technique is just very good-looking, and it is okay to deal with ordinary enemies.

I saw that everyone else was wearing this strip of blue cloth, and it was considered a member of the upper right arm. I don't know where they go, I'll go wherever they go, and the leader doesn't pay much attention to me when he sees me as a third-level spiritual root.

I didn't know much about the formation of the immortal army, and one of the male monks explained to me while flying: "Young man, we are a small detachment of the immortal army, now there are seventeen people, and they can be expanded at will, six squads are a small team, six squads are a large team, six brigades are a regiment, six regiments are an army, and the three armies are ruled by one king, that is, each king will establish three armies, and the inland kings are mostly army and air force, and the coastal ones will be assigned navy, air force, etc. Therefore, it is known as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and the king usually serves as the commander-in-chief himself, and there are also commanders who set up a separate commander-in-chief. The commanders at all levels are squad leaders, squad leaders, squad leaders, regiment commanders, immortal army commanders, marshals, and kings. ”

"Which king is our king?"

"Which one else can it be, the east and east of this Canghai Forest are all under the world of Ge Zhengfeng, the king of the East China Sea, and it is naturally Ge Zhengfeng's. ”

The middle-aged monk continued: "The king and the immortal emperor are both gods of the god transformation period, and there are basically as many kings as there are gods in the god transformation period, unless there are gods who do not ask about the world, the commander of the immortal army is all out of body stage, the head of the regiment is the Yuan infant stage, the captain is a monk at the peak level of the Jindan period, and the team leader and squad leader are at least the early stage of Jindan cultivation. The suppression of the level is very powerful, if the cultivation cannot reach the corresponding level, no matter how smart you are, it will be a slap in the face of strength. ”

I nodded, it seems that even in the immortal army, I have to speak with strength.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound from the cliff on one side, a dark cloud rose sharply, lightning and thunder, and a violent storm, but this rain was not water droplets, but hundreds of flying swords.

Our squad leader is worthy of being a monk of the Jindan period, and he was the first to react, a huge copper cymbal was thrown out, directly blocking the sword from the sky, but the wind was huge, and the sword would change direction, and the rest of the monks showed their magic weapons one after another, and I also took out the green bamboo sword, and the spiritual energy was infused, and the spiritual shield was opened.

"Counterattack!" The squad leader gave an order, and several white-robed magicians shot rays, fire lines, and ice lines one after another, while I followed the black-robed monks to shoot out ice flowers. Everyone was stunned, there were people who didn't use spherical or linear techniques, but used flower-shaped ice flowers, which were slow and brittle. Simple and rough spells often have better results, bells and whistles are indeed a taboo in the cultivation of spells, because the fastest attack speed is the ball or line, the ball can smash the enemy or even burst after the attack, the line can increase penetration, because the resistance is small, the speed is faster, the ice flower I threw out is rolling in the air, the speed is a little slow, it seems a little abrupt, unbelievable.

And suddenly there were many ice lines and fire lines shot out of the clouds, and the two sides shot at each other, and the captain of the Jindan period saw that it was not good and threw out a copper cymbal, which was blocked on one side, and there were three sides that needed our own defense.

The enemy was condescending, superior to us in terms of perspective and attack accuracy, and after a few breaths, the monks around me were hit one by one, either through the head or slashed off the thigh, wailing all over the field. Although there are not many people, it is also very tragic, and the enemy has also been hit, falling from the clouds, and the picture of broken arms and stumps falling from the sky is really unforgettable in this life, human life is thinner than paper, and the life of the monk is not much better. I felt a little scared. The group wore red cuffs.

Is the monk so brittle? Don't say it's really so brittle, the spirit shield can only play a weak protective role. In particular, the spells of high-quality Spirit Root Mages are basically instant kills after hitting weaker opponents, and I now truly see the importance of the quality of Spirit Root attribute level.

My ice flower didn't even fly half the way before it was pierced by the line of fire, ice, and water between the two sides, but I laughed out loud at the moment of life and death. Maybe I'm too bitter and feel a sense of relief in the face of death, or maybe maybe I got rid of that fear in an instant, and I lost too much, and death is nothing.

An ice line struck me, and the green bamboo sword blocked "Dangdangdang", and a string of ice lines was turned into ice slag and scattered around, like two white horses falling from me. My master gave me this magic weapon is really not bad, and the blocking ability is very strong, while the magic weapons of most of the foundation building period monks around me are relatively bad. It seems that the quality of the magic weapon is different, and the effect is also different. But I don't understand the specific differences, they are almost the same on the surface, it seems that in the future, I will have to find a monk like Yan Doudou's father and daughter who can refine magic weapons.

One by one, the monks around me fell, and all the magic weapons were destroyed, except for me, the Jindan stage monk, and the three foundation building stage monks, all of whom died, and the death was horrific, and the storage bags were all blown up.

And the people in the clouds were faintly visible, and there were few left, but there were more than us, and suddenly there was something like a hill in the clouds.

Our squad leader, the monk, suddenly shouted, "It's not good, they have a spiritual treasure, run." ”

The last five of us scattered and fled, and I fled in the direction of Fan Village, hoping to return to my father by escaping.

Suddenly, someone in the clouds shouted: "That black-robed cultivator is the lowest, let's kill him first." ”

I'm unlucky enough this time, the few people who just scattered and fled are all higher in cultivation than me, and they are estimated to run faster than me. As soon as I heard the man shout, I felt a black cloud overhead, a sense of weight and death enveloped me, and a huge shadow was square at my feet. I didn't have time to think about it, it seemed that a mountain was going to shoot me into a meat pie, so I decisively took out the double rings and hit them hard, activating the instantaneous ability of the spiritual treasure in the magic weapon, and the moment the two double rings were shattered into slag in my eyes, I saw a flower in front of me, and the surrounding scene changed.

Where is this?