Lu Feng originally wanted to tell Xiao Tong that cultivators are not easy to find, in the famous mountains and rivers, unless they come out to find disciples by themselves, or have strong connections, ordinary people will not be able to find them without a special chance, but after thinking about it, they still can't bear to break a child's childhood illusions.

"Well, that's a good idea," Lu Feng encouraged.

When the child heard Lu Feng's answer, he happily went back to eat.

After eating, Lu Feng meditated cross-legged, but he did not enter the state of cultivation, but thought back to his childhood.

In the blink of an eye, he was already fifteen years old, and his mother also fell ill and died shortly after he was born.

So his father transferred his love for his mother to him, although he didn't get much maternal love, but he got too much father's love, and his childhood was happy and carefree.

It's just that as he grew up, he also knew that he was missing a mother, so he ran to ask his father. "Father, everyone else has a mother, my mother?" The father was silent for a long time, his expression was sad and lonely, and then he heard his father say to him lovingly: "Your mother has gone to a far away place, and when you become a hero of the world, your mother will come back."

"Then I will definitely work hard and become a hero of the world as soon as possible," Lu Feng raised his fist and said with a serious and serious expression.

Since then, Lu Feng no longer needs his father's supervision to practice, he hopes to become a hero as soon as possible, let his mother go home, and let his father's wife go home. It's just that he didn't understand at that time that his mother would never come back.

The next morning, the sky was bright, and the rain seemed to be tired of it, and the boring fall day after day drifted into the distance with the sea of clouds.

The warm morning light shined through the window and reflected on Lu Feng's fair and handsome face, gilding him with a layer of divine brilliance. There are also some immature faces, but they have maturity and stability that do not match their age. The clear eyes seem to be filled with a pool of clear water, which can reflect everything in the world and make people forget the vulgar.

After a simple breakfast, Lu Feng said goodbye to the man, walked to the door and said to the man: "Spend the night here, disturb, these silver coins are used as expenses." As he spoke, he handed over a piece of broken silver in his hand.

The man is not hypocritical, after all, there is still a family to live in the family, and he took the silver and found that it was much more than expected, and then said: "Thank you son, it's just that there is more silver."

Lu Feng said: "It's okay, just be a good person and have a good reward."

"Then thank you, Childe," the man said gratefully.

Lu Feng didn't say much, turned around and left. "Big brother" A crisp shout made Lu Feng turn around, looking at the little boy standing at the door with a longing look in his eyes, Lu Feng smiled at him encouragingly, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave, not taking away a cloud or the child's dream.

Lu Feng didn't know that because of his encouragement, another heart-wrenching story had been aroused.

The forest in summer is more lively and dangerous than in winter. All kinds of birds and beasts emerge in an endless stream, staging a cycle of eating and being eaten one after another.

Suddenly, a roar of thunder from afar, a terrifying coercion, spread horizontally around the sky. The birds are not chirping or flying, and the beasts are not running and chasing, but they are all lying on the ground and trembling, and the fear in their eyes cannot be concealed, as if they will be crushed into powder if they do not surrender.

The two streamers in the sky flew one after the other, as fast as lightning, and afterimages continued to emerge behind the two of them, making people daunting. It wasn't until a long time had passed that the forest was once again lively, but the power of heaven left an unforgettable shadow on these beasts.

In the two streamers, one in front of him was a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pair of purple embroidered cloud shoes, a purple gold-trimmed gorgeous robe, a purple gold jade belt tied around his waist, wearing a jade crown, his skin was fair, his eyes were like stars, his eyebrows were like sharp swords, and his whole body exuded a sense of dust, as if all the dirt in the world could not get close to him.

In the back streamer was an old man, dressed in a fiery red robe, his eyes were red, and he seemed to contain infinite flames.

"Xuan Qingzi, do you think this mission of the sect is accurate? In the land of Huang Qingzong, there will really be a cub of the ancient holy beast "Liuyan Fire Phoenix" in the world?" the young man asked.

The old man's face remained unchanged and replied, "There will be no mistake in the news of the sect."

The young man pursed his lips and said: "I'm afraid that if there is a mistake, I have worked hard for a year to come, if there is no fire phoenix, it is not a big loss, it is better to chat with the junior sisters in the sect."

When the old man heard this, his face remained unchanged and he did not answer. He knew too well the temper of this "uncle" who needed his own protection. Those junior sisters in the sect are just their playthings, furnaces. is usually arrogant, so he can communicate with people who are deeper than his own cultivation.

"Qingjing City is about to arrive in front of us, if there is no such city, only Qingxi City will remain," the old man said calmly.

The young man didn't answer, but suddenly increased his speed and flew towards Qingjing City. A roaring sonic boom resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A majestic city slowly emerges in the distance, and the towering walls are still visible even from such a distance. The flow of people in the city is like weaving, flowers are blooming, and all kinds of shouting and selling are endless.

The young man and the old man landed on top of the city, and the old man took out a mouse-like one, but the size of the nose was several times the size of an ordinary mouse's nose. When the mouse appeared in the old man's hand, his eyes flashed, and his nose kept moving up and down, as if he was asking about something.

At this time, the thunderous roar came belatedly after the young man and the old man.

There was an uproar in Qingjing City, and countless people looked around and didn't know what was going on. Countless people walked out of their homes and looked at the sky, why the day thundered. But they couldn't see anything, and they wouldn't have heard it unless the boy had meant it.

In the center of the city, there was a six-story building, and in the only room on the sixth floor, a middle-aged man with a face of about forty years old sat cross-legged, and opened his eyes as the young man and the old man landed at the head of the city, and the color in his eyes flashed away. One dodged to the roof and looked in the direction of the young man and the old man.

In the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he instantly felt an overwhelming coercion coming from the surface.

"What's the reaction of the spirit mouse?" the boy asked.

"No," the old man replied as he looked at the snow-white mouse in his hands, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"Hey, there's a discovery" After speaking, I saw that the spirit mouse kept making a "squeak" and "squeak" sound in one direction.

"Go" After the old man finished speaking, he flew away with the young man with a wave of his sleeves.

The middle-aged man felt the strong coercion, knowing that he could not resist it, and was about to open his mouth to inquire, when he found that the pressure suddenly disappeared, only to find that the two had left. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and thought in my heart: "These two people are powerful, and they suddenly appeared within his jurisdiction, and they have to report to this sect."

Spread out the palm of his hand, a jade slip three inches wide and six inches long appeared in the palm of his hand, and the light of the jade slip flowed, and the runes were all over the place. After a moment, the jade simplified into a streamer of light and broke through the air.

Ten miles outside Qingjing City, there is a flying peak, three cliffs, pines and cypresses, bamboo sea waves, beautiful scenery, many beautiful scenery since ancient times. There is a mountain villa built on the peak, the name is Fengjian Villa, Zhu Lou Biwa, the buildings of the rows will be the whole Feilai Peak dotted like a paradise.

"It's just a mundane villa, you dare to use the word "sealed sword", it's really fearless for the ignorant!" the young man looked at the plaque of the mountain gate below and said coldly.

Then, in a brutal manner, he fell straight down from the sky.

There was a loud "boom", tiles flew sideways, and the boy appeared in the main hall of Fengjian Villa.

"Who dares to come to my Fengjian Villa to spread wild"? A burst of anger resounded throughout the villa. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, a handsome face, and an elegant temperament stepped from the backyard.

The middle-aged man walked into the hall, looked at the hole in the roof, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the young man's age, and said secretly in his heart: "So young, so high in martial arts, either have a strong martial arts talent, or have a super strong background strength, neither of them is easy to offend, break into the house, it seems that the person who comes is not good."

"I don't know what offended me about the Sword Villa, which made the young man angry"?

The young man didn't pay attention to Lu Tianming's question, but said calmly: "Hand over the treasures in the hall, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

When Lu Tianming heard this, his pupils suddenly turned into needles, how did he know that there were treasures hidden in the hall?

The young man smiled slightly, ignored it, and walked towards the main seat of the hall.

Lu Tianming frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the other party even knew where he hid things, so he had to say: "Let me teach you basic manners for your elders."

Lu Tianming stepped out in one step, and instantly came to the young man's body, his index finger and middle finger pointed together into a sword, pointing at the young man's eyebrows, and a cold white sword qi burst out from his fingertips, and the space where the sword qi passed seemed to have even lowered the temperature a lot.

The young man didn't blink his eyes, raised his arm, and waved his wide sleeves at Lu Tianming, as relaxed as if he was chasing annoying flies. With this wave, a burst of ripples appeared in the space, heading towards the oncoming sword qi, and the two collided instantly, without producing an earth-shattering shock wave, and the sword qi instantly dissolved.

The look of horror in Lu Tianming's eyes flashed, and he was about to retreat, but it was too late, the terrifying power fell on his body, and there were a few muffled sounds, but several ribs had been broken, and his body flew upside down, breaking through several walls along the way, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. The face is like gold paper, the breath is like a gossamer, and the breath of the whole body is gone.

Looking at the young man whose whole body breath remained unchanged, standing proudly in the smoke and dust, but not stained with the slightest dust, Lu Tianming's eyes were shocked, and he said with difficulty: "You are not a secular person, you are a cultivator, can't a cultivator kill secular people at will?"