Sunset Pavilion in Woniu Town, at this time the crowd is surging, the already prosperous Woniu Town, and because of the fire falling from the sky, there is a miracle of the sacred cow to carry the natural disaster and save the people of the dawn, and it has gathered a large number of cultivators in Western Chu.

Some of them are dressed as scholars, some are Taoists, some are fierce and evil and carry knives, some are carrying swords, and some are delicate and beautiful fairies.

Today, cultivation is not a secret thing, and there are about 30 million cultivators in the tens of billions of dawn people, but there is a distinction between high and high upward cultivation and lower cultivation like lower riba people. In these years, it would be extremely embarrassing for anyone not to know a few monks, and even most of the merchants who came and went were self-cultivation.

Those who have high cultivators in the family or sect know that this time the sky is flowing in Woniu Town, and most of them are powerful to tribulate the realm. However, the people involved all know that this sacred cow had the opportunity to survive the fire, but because of the flowing fire, it went straight to Woniu Town, if it was hidden, this Woniu Town would turn into ashes, and the cultivators in the world were not selfish, often the deeper the realm, the older the year, the more ruthless, but what is unexpected is that the sacred cow chose to resist because of the Woniu Town, the three disasters and five calamities are the power of heaven, and the life and death of the sacred cow are naturally predictable.

As the power of the sacred cow to rob the realm, the road is eliminated in this desert land of Western Chu, there are always people from Western Chu who come to mourn, and even more on this Woniu Town held a huge sacrificial ceremony for the sacred cow, although the cow goes, the people are still there, and the four major families of Zhao Qiansun Li in Woniu Town are all scattered, just to hold a sacrifice ceremony that has never been held.

The cultivators also heard the news, one for the sacrifice and the other for the legendary treasure. There has never been an impermeable wall in the world, the sacred cow should be robbed that day, there are two treasures falling from the blood rain after the road is eliminated, one is that the ancient Taoist weapon "bullwhip" that is enshrined in the ancestral hall of Woniu Town, the monks have seen it from afar, it is just an ancient treasure. Its value is far less than the significance of its inheritance, and people care more about the treasure that falls into Luoshui.

There is speculation that it may be the essence of the Divine Cow's cultivation life. "Niu Bao" is a genius treasure unique to cattle monsters. As soon as this speculation came out, the monks who were trapped in the lack of cultivation resources flocked to the place like wolves seeing meat, smelling the fishy smell.

In the past few days, there have been no less than hundreds of waves of monks into Luoshui to explore treasures, but they are all empty-handed, some people even speculate, whether they have fallen into the belly of the fish in the river, or down the river, the rumors do not stop, more and more monks rushed to this cow town.

March 3 is the annual Bull King Festival in Woniu Town, and this time it is even more lively, with a festival led by the four major families of Woniu Town. Different from the past, the people of Woniu Town on the Niuwang Festival are not celebrating, but wearing linen and filial piety, and even the ploughing cattle within a radius of 100 miles are wrapped with a circle of white cloth on their heads.

An uninformed monk asked, "Brother Dao, is the custom of this Woniu Town so strange? Everyone wears linen and filial piety to celebrate the festival?"

Naturally, it is good for people to answer: "Brother Dao doesn't know, it is said that this sacred cow has signed a contract with the ancestors of the four major families, the cow is in the cow town, the sacred cow is the cow is also the guardian of the cow town, otherwise what do you think, this cow town has been in this West Chu desert for thousands of years, I used to wonder why the ancestor of the family told me to go to this cow town to be honest and beneficial, it turned out to be a catastrophe power to protect it!"

"This is a Divine Cow of the Tribulation Realm, why would you be willing to stay in this Woniu Town for a thousand years, and even protect the town in the end in the Flowing Fire Disaster?" asked the uninformed

"I don't know about this, maybe the sacred cow and the ancestors of these people have some spiritual contract or something!"

"Anyway, why haven't there been any traces of the sacred cow for thousands of years?" asked the uninformed.

"The power of the robbery realm is what you want to see, the legend says that these bigwigs always like to hide in the forest, and hide in the world! Seeing the patriarch of the Zhao family over there, it was the previous cowherding boy, and now he feels the soul cultivation, it's amazing!"

"What? Feeling the soul in his thirties, brother, aren't you kidding me? You must know that I have practiced for one hundred and thirty-five years before I can reach the late stage of foundation building, and there is still a realm of enlightenment between him and that feeling soul?

"I don't know, the recent list of people hasn't been updated yet, and he has been hiding his cultivation before, just a rich person!"

"You say, does this have anything to do with the Divine Cow? I guess it must have something to do with it, otherwise how could he be a rich member of a rich family to achieve the realm of soul feeling at such a young age, you think he is the Tianjiao of the three sects and seven major factions!"

The good teacher sighed, "That's right." Forget it, we can't compare with them in these small sects, let's see the festival is about to begin!"

The altar was set up in the sunset pavilion on the southern slope of Woniu Town, with Zhao Yuanwai taking the lead, the sons and daughters of Woniu Town all bowed to the bronze ox on the altar, this worship is the grace of the old ox for thousands of years, Lin Feng and the little fat man are next to Zhao Yuanwai on the left and right.

Zhao Xiaopang only learned last night that the old scalper had passed away, and he cried all night.

"Woo...... Lin Feng, will we never see the old scalper again!" A handful of snot and tears, Zhao Xiaopang was very sad.

Lin Feng didn't cry because he had already cried all his tears last night, and for a seven or eight-year-old child, nothing was more painful for him than the death of a loved one, even though it was just a cow.

In the past year, Lin Feng and the old scalper have a very good relationship, and in the entire Zhao Mansion, only he can climb onto the back of the old scalper, and even the little fat man can't go up to ride the bull.

Lin Feng looked at the whip on the altar, it was the old ox's, that day he saw the old ox draw a circle with it, the adults said, it was the formation arranged by the ox, Lin Feng didn't know what the formation was. He didn't know what the adults were talking about, he only knew that the old scalper he loved had left him forever, the old beggar was gone, the old scalper was gone, and now he was alone again.......

The festival ended in the children crying and crying, and the people of Woniu Town were all dejected, the old scalper was gone, would Woniu Town still be Woniu Town? Earlier, Lin Feng saw that Li Ya was taken away by a group of fairy sisters, saying that he was going to the distant Northern Regions, and Zhao Yuanwai said that Li Ya was originally from the Northern Regions.

At the end of the ceremony, Zhao Yuanwai respectfully invited the "bullwhip" from the altar, and he solemnly taught Lin Feng.

"From now on, he is yours, don't live up to the kindness of Lord Scalper!" After speaking, he turned around and left with Zhao Xiaopang.

This scene attracted the attention of a group of monks, you must know that although the "bullwhip" is just a treasure, but it is also a treasure, for a child, this is a child holding a thousand gold to swagger through the market. For the high cultivators above the Soul Feeling Realm, the treasure weapon is like that, but for the monks who build the foundation and realize the Qi realm, it is a huge temptation.

There are 30 million monks in Canglan, and those who have treasures have geometry?

But when the monks with miraculous powers looked at the cowherd boy with their magical powers, they were surprised to find it!

"Wow! This kid has actually completed the 100-day foundation building, incredible, incredible!"

As we all know, the earlier you practice, the better it is for your subsequent development and progression, but it is best to wait for the bones to be formed.

However, there are often some big families and high-ranking factions, and there will be great powers at the cost of losing their own cultivation, cutting the marrow for their descendants, so as to achieve the role of building a foundation in a hundred days, although there is no strength of a foundation building monk, but it has reached the innate realm of building a foundation early, and since then the body is free of dust and dust, as long as you are old, you can naturally practice spells to improve your cultivation. This is the truth that the strong will always be strong, and the weaker the mentally weak.

Just when some low-level monks sighed, Luoshui, not far from the Sunset Pavilion, erupted with amazing spiritual power fluctuations, and it was a Soul Realm monk fighting.

"Look! what's that glittering gold?" exclaimed a passerby.

"Could it be that the legendary golden [Niu Bao]" shouted the monk with a big sword.

"Brothers of the Badaomen, copy guys, let's go and grab the golden legend together!"

The sword-carrying monk was a bearded man, in fact, everyone present knew that the so-called Badaomen was nothing more than a rabble of dozens of foundation-building minor cultivators gathered together, at most a few kittens and two or three enlightenment realms.

What broke out in front of me was the battle of the soul realm, these small fish and shrimp were not just delivering vegetables in the past, but the wealth was moving, not to mention the legendary Niu Bao who could help people practice, for a time the Sunset Pavilion was very lively, there were swords in the sky, there were Ling Bo Weibu, and there were monks who sacrificed strange magic weapons to join the industry of snatching Niu Bao.

However, this golden cow treasure seemed to be spiritual, rushing left and right, evading the monks' detention methods again and again, until it fell into the hands of a child, to be precise, into the hands of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at the golden light that suddenly fell from the sky, he subconsciously caught it with his hand, he had a feeling that it belonged to him.

Hundreds of monks in the heavens and on the ground rushed to Lin Feng like crazy when they saw Niu Bao fall into the hands of a small child. This is a treasure that can help people break through a great realm, it is the crystallization of the cultivation of a sacred cow who has practiced for many years, it is a treasure, and it is a great temptation!

However, when everyone pounced on Lin Feng, suddenly a rusty giant sword fell from the sky and plunged into Lin Feng not far from three feet in front of him, it was a rusty giant sword, about seven feet high, the giant sword exuded a fierce momentum, like an invisible wall, forcing many monks to retreat.

Just when everyone was making plans again, a sloppy old man held a gourd wine jug in his hand, swayed and stepped on the air, and slowly walked down from the sky.

"He's my apprentice, does anyone want to rob my apprentice's treasure?"

The monks present are all veterans of the rivers and lakes, this must be an upper cultivator, at least above the soul, and now they are also grabbing a hair, and the apprentices are round. No wonder the patriarch of the Zhao family gave the treasure to this kid casually, it turned out that he was also a person with a background.

The sloppy old man turned to look at Lin Feng, he glanced at it casually, for the sloppy old man, Niu Bao he couldn't look down on, but he was a little curious, Lin Feng was naturally the apprentice he had come all the way to collect, but what he didn't expect was that someone seemed to have taken the lead.

The sloppy old man walked up to Lin Feng and said casually, "How about it, boy, worship me as a teacher! Otherwise, you won't even be able to keep what the old cow left behind." ”

The sloppy old man himself felt a little embarrassed, why Niu Bao flew into Lin Feng's hands, it was not the result of his own self-directed and self-acting. He kept pestering to take Lin Feng as an apprentice, but Lin Feng kept silent, just silently returned to the Zhao Mansion to wait for the festival on March 3. Although the old man is a great monk, he can't tie Lin Feng back to be an apprentice, he knows that Lin Feng is obsessed with the old scalper, so he played a trick in front of the child.

Lin Feng slowly raised his head and looked fixed and asked, "How long can you live?"

This question was a sloppy old man, he had thought that Lin Feng would make all kinds of strange requests to him, but he never thought that there would be such a nonsensical question.

The old man touched his head: "There are probably thousands of years left!"

"Boom!"

Lin Feng knelt down, put Niu Bao and the bullwhip aside, seriously bowed three times and nine bows, and solemnly shouted: "Master!"

"Huh?"

The old man looked confused, he looked at this destined apprentice, what is this, he seriously suspected that the bull's nose of Qianjimen was framing him, this was his destined apprentice, thinking that he was the second great sword immortal in the world, and he had to play tricks when he accepted an apprentice, the key was that the question asked by this apprentice made him very confused.

Lin Feng also looked up at the sloppy old man in front of him, that day, on the day the old scalper died, he appeared, he said that he wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, but Lin Feng did not agree, because this old man reminded him of the old beggar, the old man looked old, just as old as the old beggar, he was afraid that the old man would die early. But when the old man told him that he had a few thousand years to live, he bowed down without hesitation.