The light in the cave was dim, and only vague figures could be seen, and everyone did not dare to speak loudly.

After a long time, someone worried, "The cultivators are unpredictable, we will hide here, we won't be discovered, right?"

He Dacheng's voice sounded, "Uncle, don't worry, the master in Wang Popi's mouth is estimated to be a high-level cultivator of qi refining, and his divine sense coverage is not wide, and the elders in the foundation building period have a wide range of divine consciousness, but there are not so many foundation building masters." Therefore, if that person does not come to the vicinity and use his divine sense to search, he should not be able to find us. ”

The person who was worried before didn't know if he understood, but after He Dacheng answered, he didn't ask again.

Yan Yue was in the crowd, looking at the wound with visible bones in the palm of his hand by the faint light, and grinned.

Suddenly, there was a crowd of people, and then, a somewhat hurried voice sounded in his ears, "Brother Yan Yue, are your palms fine, I have some medicine to treat trauma, I'll help you apply some." ”

Yan Yue heard that this voice was Cao Lin's, and said in his heart, why did this Cao Lin suddenly shush me and ask for warmth?

In the past few years, among the juniors, Cao Lin ridiculed Yan Yue the most, and after Yan Yue opened up, Cao Lin's attitude towards him did not change at all. He didn't know what Cao Lin's intentions were, so he shirked and said, "A small injury, it's not in the way." ”

Cao Lin said again: "If there is poison on the king's skinny hat, it will be troublesome, my medicine is just for detoxification, let me help you apply some." As he spoke, his breath was short, but his voice was full of sincerity, even some pleading.

Yan Yue frowned, and said: "The wound is normal, it is not poisonous, it is not poisonous." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to take the medicine bottle in Cao Lin's hand, and wanted to apply it himself, but Cao Lin was extremely enthusiastic and wanted to help Yan Yue apply the medicine himself, but Yan Yue insisted on doing it himself.

Just as they were holding each other, Cao Lin suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, oh my mother! Why did you get the blood from your palm on my clothes, this is the new clothes I only wore during the Chinese New Year, and now it is stained with blood, hey, you can apply it yourself." ”

Cao Lin threw the bottle to Yan Yue and walked to the side, still muttering in his mouth.

Someone was irritated when he heard this, and rebuked: "What time is it, don't talk loudly, it's okay, your clothes will get dirty if they get dirty." ”

"The new clothes I wore for the New Year are stained with blood, so I can't say a few words. Cao Lin complained a few more words, and then stopped talking.

Yan Yue was quite puzzled by Cao Lin's behavior, and couldn't guess what trick he was playing, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't apply the bottle of medicine he gave.

Everyone stayed in the cave until evening, and there was no movement, and when they were about to go out to investigate, they suddenly heard a loud noise in the direction of the village.

The nerves of the crowd tensed all of a sudden.

Then, loud noises continued to come, and the roar was endless, and everyone exclaimed again and again.

"Look, someone flew by. ”

Suddenly, a young man who was close to the entrance of the cave pointed to the sky outside the entrance of the cave and exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw a few sword lights, flying through the sky outside the cave entrance one after another, and in each sword light, a figure was faintly visible.

The Xiuzhen young man was pleasantly surprised: "Looking at their clothes, the person who escaped in front should be from the Golden Jiaomen, and the two people chasing behind us are the senior brothers of our Yunyang Sect, and the sect must have sent someone to save us." ”

After a while, everyone did not see the sword light flying in the sky outside the cave entrance, guessing that there should be no one in the village, so they sent a bold man to the village to investigate the situation.

After a while, the man hurried back, breathing heavily, and said, "Go, go to the village and have a look." ”

The group climbed out of the cave and rushed back to the village, stunned by what they saw.

I saw that the village was devastated, and there were traces of destruction everywhere.

More than a dozen giant ice blocks the size of water tanks smashed deeply on the roads or houses, and the cold air emanated from the ice, making the temperature in the vicinity even colder than in other places.

And there are a few houses in it, which seem to have been neatly cut in half by some giant sharp weapon.

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked and frightened, and when they came to Yan Yue's grandfather's house, they saw that outside the courtyard, a person fell in the bright red snow, and when they got closer to see, a couple rushed out of the crowd and screamed sadly: "Baolai!"

The person who fell in the pool of blood was one of several Xiuzhen teenagers, he had a deep blood mark on his neck, as if he had been killed by some sharp weapon, because he had fallen in the snow for a long time, at this time, he had frozen into an iceman.

Everyone comforted Bora's parents, and at the same time guessed the cause of Bora's death, at that time Bora was one step ahead of everyone, and wanted to wait for everyone to leave, he came back to get the hat, but happened to meet the person in Wang Popi's mouth and was killed by him.

Everyone went to the courtyard to take a look, and sure enough, the hat that had been placed near Wang Popi's body when he left, the bag of silver, and a small bag around his waist were gone.

Everyone discussed, the man helped the parents of the Bora to deal with the funeral of the Bora, and the women and children went home separately.

When Yan Yue left, he looked at the bright red blood stains on Cao Lin's chest and thought for a moment.

When he returned home, he found some drugs that Yan Shaoyuan had placed at home to treat wounds, and bandaged the wounds.

"If it weren't for the spiritual power injected into the palm of the hand at that time, I am afraid that the palm of the hand would have been cut off by the hat. Yan Yue thought about the scene when he grabbed the hat with one hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart.

After bandaging the wound, he sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and looked inward at the spiritual light in the sea of consciousness.

After the aura is turned on, the aura can be visualized by himself.

The sea of consciousness is not a part of the human body, but a wonderful place in the brain, and after the spiritual light is injected into the brain, it will enter this sea of consciousness.

Yan Yue looked at the sea of knowledge, and saw that the spiritual light that had been faintly shining above his head for many years was now suspended in the middle of the sea of knowledge, slowly turning.

Yan Yue observed carefully and found that the aura seemed to be different from before the light was opened, its shape and size had not changed, but its light had become dimmer than before, or it could not be described as dim, but it had become radiant and restrained.

Yan Yue retracted his perception, opened his eyes, held his chin in his hand, and thought to himself.

He guessed why the brightness of the opaque light changed, and studied the exorcism.

After the spiritual light is perfected, it has the nature of "spirit", and everything that has the nature of "spirit" has an invisible power, which is called spiritual power.

All forms of power with the nature of "spirit", such as true yuan and mana, can be collectively referred to as spiritual power.

After the spiritual light is infused into the sea of knowledge, it can give people the most initial spiritual power, although this spiritual power is not enough for them to use spells, but it can drive things in the air.

During the day, Yan Yue raised a 50 or 60 pound boulder, seriously injured Wang Popi, but the second time he did not rise, at this time he faced the courtyard, a water tank containing a small half tank of water, and used the exorcism again.

This water tank is about the same weight as the boulder, and under Yan Yue's spiritual power, the water tank does not move at all.

Yan Yue wondered in his heart, the second time during the day, he didn't raise the big stone, probably because he used too much spiritual power for the first time, and now that it has been so long, the spiritual power should have recovered a long time ago.

By the way, I drank a lot of alcohol during the day, could it be because of the influence of alcohol?

In order to confirm the guess in his heart, Yan Yue drank the same wine as he had drunk during the day, and when the wine was rising, he used the exorcism technique on the water tank again, but the water tank still did not move at all.

Yan Yue wondered, during the day, he could obviously lift a boulder weighing fifty or sixty catties, but after that, he could only lift a table weighing more than ten catties at most, what factors caused the strength to become smaller?

In other words, he could only hold up a dozen pounds of things, but because of a certain factor, his spiritual power increased greatly when he drove the boulder for the first time.

After many attempts, Yan Yue was fruitless. I secretly said in my heart, I heard that people can burst out with more powerful power than usual in an emergency, could it be because of this?

In the end, he could only attribute the reason to the fact that he burst out of potential in a hurry.

But if that's the reason, if you want to drive a heavy object again, you can't do it all by heart, you need to do it in a specific situation.

Yan Yue thought about it again, throwing a boulder and lifting a boulder are completely different from heaven and earth, the former requires at least many times the strength to do it than the latter.

So, at that time, the spiritual power of throwing a boulder was at least hundreds of catties?

But this power cannot be controlled at will.

When Yan Yue was worried, Yan Shaoyuan returned home.

Yan Yue's family has not had a hostess to run the house for many years, and the relationship between father and son is relatively cold, and everything is hidden in the bottom of his heart, but after the day's events, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer unconsciously.

After a while, Yan Yue asked about Yan Shaoyuan and his mother.

Since Yan Yue was sensible, he often asked about his mother He Huanxi, but due to the joint efforts of the villagers to hide it, Yan Yue has always known very little about his mother.

During the day, Yan Yue already knew the cause of his mother's death, and there was no need to hide it from him at this time, so Yan Shaoyuan told him about He Huanxi's past.

"Your grandmother only conceived your mother when your uncle was more than ten years old, and the two old men were old and daughters, and they loved her very much, and your mother was smart and beautiful since she was a child, so to speak, at that time, she was the pearl of all the elders in the village. ”

Yan Shaoyuan's eyes were full of reminiscence, and he said again: "As for me, I was not worthy of your mother, but because your grandfather helped the people in the village, the elders in the village agreed that the two of us came together." ”

"Hey, however, your mother and I have been childhood sweethearts since we were children, and we already have each other in our hearts, and it is not entirely your grandfather's credit that we can come together!" Yan Shaoyuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, reminiscing about the past.

Yan Shaoyuan's face was full of warmth, as if he was talking to himself: "I was seventeen years old, and when your mother was sixteen years old, we got married. ”

"Before you were born, we thought of a name for you. I said that if I gave birth to a girl, I would call her Yan Yue, and I hope she would be as soft as the moon described in the book. Your mother smiled and said, if you give birth to a boy, you will still be called Yan Yue. You're really lazy......"

Speaking of this, Yan Shaoyuan chuckled, but his smile was full of bitterness, as if he didn't want to recall the future.

But seeing Yan Yue's sad expression and tears in his eyes, he said to him: "Your mother gave you the word 'Yue' in the hope that you can surpass the world and become a great man!"

Hearing this, Yan Yue couldn't help but snort, "It turns out that my name was given to me by my mother......"