The fear from the heart, which really covered Qin Mufeng's will, was like a mountain pressing down on the bottom of his heart, making Qin Mufeng breathe rapidly and break out in a cold sweat.

"The Emperor's ......" Qin Mufeng muttered, this is the name of the sword that belongs to him in his dream, it is as sharp as a sword, it can even cut through space, it is like a psychic, and it can communicate with Qin Mufeng's mind.

After experiencing this dream that had been made up, although Qin Mufeng got more information, more questions rushed into his mind, this dream has always been so real, is it a memory of the past, or a revelation of the future?

If so, although the self in the dream is vulnerable in the hands of that evil middle-aged man, he always faintly feels that he is extraordinary, at least in terms of cultivation, much stronger than the real self, if not, why does his dream always see all this from the perspective of this person?

Qin Mufeng suddenly remembered the feelings and fears that the old man he saw after being struck by lightning said to him, words such as improving his cultivation, could it be that his dream was made up for by the improvement of his cultivation?

Thinking of this, Qin Mufeng clenched his fist, and a trace of cold aura flowed on the surface of his fist, slowly condensing into a thin layer of frost, and then gradually spreading to his arm.

"Curling Autumn Moon Formula," Qin Mufeng looked at his fist thoughtfully, "Since this dream realm is made up for by my comprehension of the Curling Autumn Moon Technique, then I will continue to cultivate until I surpass Qin Zhibai Ancestor, and see if this dream can be fully presented at that time!"

Qin Mufeng's gaze under his sword eyebrows was firm, and improving his cultivation must be the top priority, but Qin Mufeng suddenly hesitated again.

Why?

Qin Mufeng originally hoped to go out and practice alone, after all, it was the fastest way to improve his cultivation, but when he thought of his family, Qin Mufeng hesitated, although Qin Zongyao and Qin Yi's cultivation was enough to walk the rivers and lakes, and Qin Yi had great potential, but Qin Zongyao, as the head of the family, had huge pressure and heavy responsibilities, although he was majestic on weekdays, and Qin Yi's assistance, but only when he saw Qin Mufeng and Qin Yi's concentrated cultivation would he smile, and that kind of heartfelt relief was exactly what Qin Mufeng was looking forward to.

And Qin Yi has lost Ah Tie, who he regards as his personal disciple, Qin Liang stayed in Shengxian County to follow the master, Qin Yi doesn't like words, only Qin Mufeng can replace Qin Liang and Ah Tie, even if he says a word to him as a junior, Qin Yi will not feel lonely.

As for Qin Zhen, he hugged and slept that night, Qin Mufeng already deeply understood the loneliness in Qin Zhen's heart, and he had promised his mother in a dream to take good care of Qin Zhen, if he suddenly went out to practice, it would inevitably make Qin Yan fall into that boundless loneliness again, which was not what Qin Mufeng wanted.

Based on these reasons, Qin Mufeng began to be reluctant to talk about his experience outside.

"In that case, let's settle these things first during this time. Qin Mufeng thought in his heart, calmed down his hesitation, and forcibly suppressed his longing to go out to practice.

Perhaps, this is also a good thing, although Qin Mufeng has experienced so much and has a precocious mentality, he has been a carefree boy since he was a child, even if he is psychologically precocious, can he take care of himself in life?

By noon on the second day, the rain had dissipated into obscurity, replaced by the scorching sun, and only the mud and ruts on the road could prove the downpour of last night.

"What's going on with this forest, it's been like this overnight!"

"yes, couldn't it be, there was an earthquake last night?"

"Did you run away from an earthquake like this!"

"I can burn incense and worship the Buddha every day, and if I have the blessing of the Bodhisattva, it will be so easy to die. ”

Outside the woods, which had been slashed by the mad knife, a group of people were looking at the deep ravine in front of them and pointing.

At this moment, the Qin family had already left the scope of Shengxian County, and walked along the Huiji Mountain Range, only to see Qin Yi holding a wooden box in each hand, moving forward steadily, he was stimulated by the peerless cultivation of the mad knife, so he didn't dare to forget his cultivation for a moment, and he had been walking like this for a long time.

"No, no, damn it, Xiaofeng, Xiaoyi, you sit on this box for me!" Qin Yi ordered in a firm and domineering tone, and no one else could resist.

"Feng'er, Yan'er, since your Uncle Qin Yi ordered, then do it, besides, it's rare for your Uncle Qin Yi to be a sedan chair man. Qin Zongyao quipped, causing a hearty laugh from others.

"You big brother will play tricks on me! I'm not leaving, hum!" Qin Yi said, put down the box and sat on the ground, with an aggrieved face, and his expression was like a child who was cheating.

"Uncle Qin Yi, this is just going to get off the donkey. Qin Mufeng remembered what he thought last night, and said in Qin Liang's usual tone.

"What, you little devil dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a donkey?" Qin Yi got up with a violent face, rolled up his sleeves, and looked menacing, so frightened that Qin Mufeng turned around and ran.

Who knew that Qin Yi was also childlike, and after pretending to chase a few steps, he grabbed Qin Yan with his backhand, Qin Yi was caught off guard and was thrown into the air by Qin Yi, "If you can't catch your brother, I'll take you to blame!" Qin Yi roared while throwing Qin Yan, on the other hand, Qin Yan didn't resist much, the corners of his mouth gradually grinned, revealing a happy smile.

"Ruthless boy, you will be scared too! The first day I saw you stare at Lao Tzu with a knife, it scared me!" Qin Yi recalled Qin Zhen's eyes after beating Xiao Wu violently when he arrived at Qin's house on the first day, he was really a little frightened, and when he saw Qin Yan smiling happily at this moment, his heart felt like a stone had fallen to the ground.

"Uncle Qin Yi, I'm sorry that time. ”

Who would have thought that Qin Yan, who had always been withdrawn, would be able to say this! When Qin Yi heard this, he even hugged Qin Yan, who was thrown into the air by himself, and tied Qin Yan with his stubble.

The more the road goes, the farther and farther home goes, but during the migration, the Qin family is laughing and laughing all the way, and it seems that they have forgotten the pain of family breaking, as well as the hatred of Tiandaomen, but Qin Yan's heart has melted, no, maybe it has never been covered by ice, but he was reluctant to show it before.

Three days later, a convoy of horses and carts appeared outside Shangyu County, and they were about to board the ship through the dock here and begin their migration by sea.

"Which dart game is this, so imposing!"

"I haven't seen it, and I don't have a dart flag, which squire is pretending. ”

The outfits of the Qin family attracted the onlookers of the people around them who were about to enter the city.

"Oh no, another group of bandits from the sea are coming!"

On the city wall, a panicked voice sounded, and the guards on the city wall were in a mess, and those who were about to enter the city also scattered like crazy.

"Bandits in the sea?"

In a moment, the city wall was in a mess, and the outside of the city was as if it had experienced a war, with broken baskets and waste cloth scattered all over the ground, leaving only the Qin family and his party to look at the spectacle in front of them blankly.