Taking advantage of the deep night, Ye Yong was a little unclear, but the movements under his feet never stopped, and the target was the Zixiao Pavilion.

The three peaks and six collars on Penglai Island are all places where sect elders live and cultivate.

Especially this Qianyuan Peak Zixiao Pavilion, which is the cultivation cave of the second elder of the sect, the scenery here is beautiful, and the aura is compelling, far beyond the disciple area where they are located.

Ye Yong took a breath suddenly, only to feel comfortable, and his pores seemed to open in an instant.

If he cultivates in such a blessed place for a long time, I believe that it will not take long for him to be promoted to the first step and become a true martial artist.

In addition to being excited, he couldn't help but have some doubts, these two elders were usually silent and withdrawn, and Ye Yong hadn't seen him talk to a few disciples over the years.

But today I suddenly summoned myself, and I don't know why.

He doesn't think that his character has exploded, you must know that there is nothing in the world for no reason, and there must be a deep meaning in it.

Originally, he didn't want to come, for fear that something would be boring.

But this time may be an opportunity in his life, and after thinking about it, he still stepped into Qianyuan Peak without knowing Yunqi.

After running for about half an hour, Ye Yong's forehead even showed beads of sweat, and only then did he see the closed door of Zixiao Palace.

Ye Yong was stunned when he saw this, but he still arched his hand and said: "Disciple Ye Yong, I am here."

As soon as the words fell, the space returned to silence, with only a slight chirping of night insects.

Ye Yong was stunned, and touched his right ear with his right hand, which was his unconscious action, and it would be like this whenever he was nervous.

"Disciple Ye Yong, I came by order."

This sound was a little louder than before, and the nightingales in the trees not far away were alarmed, and their eyes looked this way.

After Ye Yong saluted, he found that the door was still closed, and he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Maybe Senior Brother Yunfan sent the wrong person, how could he be favored by the second elder.

Ye Yong's face remained unchanged, only a trace of disappointment passed in his eyes, and then turned around and left.

"Why, don't you have any patience at all?"

Ye Yong didn't take three steps, and suddenly remembered an old voice in his ears, and his heart suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Turning around, the door of Zixiao Pavilion didn't know when it had opened, and Elder Fufeng, with a serious face and an indisputable look in his eyes, was looking at him.

"The disciple has seen the elders".

Ye Yong bowed, and in order to show respect, he refused to get up and waited for the second elder's order.

However, the order to get him up did not wait, but waited for a reprimand!

"As a martial artist, talent is important. However, perseverance and patience are indispensable, you just ask twice, and then you have to turn around and leave, but you don't know that maybe your road to heaven is here, and you will never have a chance to leave!"

Ye Yong was stunned when he heard this, his bowed body deepened, and he said sincerely: "The disciple knows his mistakes, thank you for the elder's advice, the disciple will not be able to." ”

Fu Feng looked at him quietly, and only after a long time did he speak: "If you know your mistakes, you will change them, and I hope you will always remember them." Get up and come with me. ”

After Fu Feng finished speaking, no matter what Ye Yong did, he turned around and entered the main hall.

Ye Yong got up and hurriedly followed, and the two of them entered the top floor of Zixiao Pavilion, one after the other, one old and one young.

"This, this is ......"

As soon as he entered the main hall, Ye Yong was immediately stunned by the power of the rich stars.

This layer of space is not very large, and it is not very magnificent, but Ye Yong clearly felt that the power of the stars of the nine heavens was rolling in, as if he was being pulled by something.

Ye Yong couldn't help but look around, he wanted to spy on the secrets in this house.

But the result disappointed him, the house was very ordinary, just made of ordinary wood, and there was nothing unusual at all.

"Okay"

Just when he was puzzled, Fufeng interrupted his thoughts.

"Now you still focus on cultivation, as for what the secret is, you will know sooner or later."

Fu Feng didn't say much, and went down the stairs without saying that, not giving Ye Yong any chance to speak at all.

Ye Yong was a little helpless about this, but he was soon attracted by the power of the stars, and hurriedly crossed his knees in the center of the room to accept the power of the stars.

Just as he was practicing, Fufeng, who had already gone down to the first layer, saw Yun Fan standing there.

Yun Fan stood there respectfully, still holding a book in his hand.

"Burn it so that no one will find out later."

After hearing Fufeng's words, Yun Fan was stunned at first, but quickly executed the order, and a little real gas turned into fire and burned the book in his hand.

The pages of the book were turned, and the five words of the Ziwei Imperial Star Sutra disappeared into the fire.

Fufeng looked at the floating ashes, and the old eyes showed a sparkling color.

"This supreme treasure can be cultivated by these ordinary people in Penglai Pavilion? I really don't know what to say, it will always belong to ......"

Fufeng's tone became lighter and lighter, and in the end, even Yun Fan in the entry realm couldn't hear clearly.

At this moment, Fufeng realized that he was out of shape, and after squinting his eyes, he said to Yun Fan: "Fan'er, you go, leave Penglai Pavilion"!

Yun Fan was shocked when he heard this, and immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Father, you, why are you?"

Father!

If anyone is here, they will definitely be surprised, Yunfan is actually Fufeng's son, it is really incredible.

Fufeng helped him up, took out a token in his arms, and handed it to Yun Fan.

"Penglai Pavilion is about to be in trouble, you go to the Hopeless Mountain on the mainland to find the Cloud Turning Hand Bei Shencang, give him a token and worship him as a teacher."

Yun Fan was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Penglai is in trouble, what about my father?"

Fufeng looked at his child, his face was full of reluctance, and said: "Everything has long been predestined, our family has a major mission, and you will know it in the future." This catastrophe, there will be a day when you will meet for your father, and you will smile at Jiuquan when you die, you don't have to worry, everything is under the orders of Bei Mingcang, do you know. ”

Yun Fan burst into tears at the moment, shook his head and said nothing, he didn't want to care about any mission, more than 20 years of father and son could not clearly express the relationship, and now he had to live and die, so how could he be willing.

Seeing him like this, Fufeng couldn't help but show anger: "The eldest husband bleeds without tears, why bother to be such a little daughter." Besides, if you go to the Mount of Hopelessness, you may be able to live as a father, but if you don't. There is only one way to die as a father"!

Fufeng patted him on the shoulder heavily, he also had a strong reluctance, but he couldn't show it.

"Can the father tell the child what his mission is, so that you will not hesitate to lose your life?" Yun Fan asked.

Fufeng shook his head and said slowly: "You don't have to ask more, let's go, you will know everything!"

Yun Fan took a deep breath and looked at his father carefully.

"Old man, let me be presumptuous this time, I want to take a good look at you, and the next time we meet, I hope you will still be like this. ”

After that, Yun Fan walked out of Zixiao Pavilion, but unlike the striding meteors in the past, today it was much slower.

Seeing Yun Fan leave, Fu Feng muttered: "I hope",

After that, his eyes looked upward, revealing a hint of relief.