In the far north skyline, the gradually polluted clouds began to spread in the sky little by little.

In the past, it was called a place that would never be invaded by war, but is there really such a place in the world?

In these increasingly chaotic times, everything is uncertain.

People who are obsessed with the present world have really seen what kind of fate awaits them in the near future.

It is always the wise people who plan for a rainy day, but more often than not, such people are just regarded as fools or madmen by the world.

But when disaster comes, these people have the ability to face the disaster, and in the end, they will bravely stand in front of the disaster and assume their share of responsibility.

As for the ridicule at the beginning, the ridicule, those who think they are smart, where are they.

Have you fled, have you turned your back? No, no, because no one can really hide from a real catastrophe.

So where did they go? Not far away, actually.

If you look behind those former fools or madmen, you can see them cowering.

It was still in the jungle, still the place where they met, and a little boy with short black hair was standing on the treetops and looking at the distant sky.

It was still that skin, and it was still that expectant look, but he never saw the old figure that made him miss day and night.

The snow-white morning light rabbit curled up quietly in his arms, and its two big ears were also very soft against his body.

A little dazed hand, still gently stroking the body of the morning light rabbit.

At this moment, perhaps only this morning light rabbit understands the longing and helplessness in the little boy's heart.

"Feng'er, if you go here for the teacher, you may come back within half a year, if you don't come back when the time is for the teacher, the future path of cultivation will depend on yourself. ”

"Work hard to be a strong child, when you are famous all over the world, maybe in a special place, we can meet again between master and apprentice. ”

"In the future, when the teacher is not there, remember not to slack off in your cultivation! The world is complicated, and only those who have the ability can survive. ”

In the same way, only those who are able to protect their loved ones can protect them. ”

The words of farewell are still in my ears, and the appointed time has long passed.

Since the day of parting, half a year has long passed, but the old figure has still not returned.

Now Long Feng knows very well that the road ahead will really depend on himself.

"Xiaoyue, how long will it be before we and Master will be reunited again!?"

"Maybe when we grow up, as Master said, when we really understand the world, we will meet him again!?"

For Long Feng's question, Chenguang Rabbit, named Xiaoyue in his arms, did not have any answer, just quietly snuggled up to his body.

When he was at a loss, he raised his head and used his red eyes to silently gaze at the expression on Long Feng's face.

"Hey...!" sighed softly, and Long Feng's floating figure fell from the tree to the ground.

"Xiao Yue, you can stay by the side for a while, I want to practice seriously, those things that Master gave me. ”

Nodding calmly at Long Feng, Xiao Yue immediately jumped out of his arms, and then ran to the side to quietly watch Long Feng's next move.

"Hehe!" Smiling at Xiao Yue, Long Feng's fingers stroked his Rongkong Stone Ring, and he also took out a long sword with simple workmanship inside.

"Boom!" As the sword unsheathed, a flash of light flashed in the woods.

Looking at the "Shi'en" sword in his hand, Long Feng's mind once again reflected the old figure.

At this moment, the sword in Long Feng's hand was given by his master, the old man in the yellow robe.

The material of the sword body is bright moon cold steel, and it has been repeatedly tempered by 330,000 hammers before it is forged into a divine weapon.

Of course, this can be regarded as a kind of restraint on Long Feng by the old man, after all, Long Feng still has a 'cloud fire' of ground level quality on his body.

However, it is obviously a very risky thing for a child to practice martial arts with a ground-level quality weapon.

Before the old man left, he also took out this sword from his body and gave it to Long Feng for him to use as a regular martial artist.

Although it was only given by the old man, the quality of this sword has reached the top quality of the genuine human rank.

However, with the same status as the old man and Xiao Tianxing's master, Ou Ye Lianyi, it is very common to give away a weapon of this grade.

After the old man left, Long Feng looked at the cold steel sword in his hand, and was grateful for his kindness to himself, so he named this long sword 'Shi En'.

Holding the long sword in his hand in front of him, looking at the cold light shimmering sword body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Long Feng's mouth.

"Alright, let's start now!" After making preparations, a cold light flashed in Long Feng's eyes.

"Huh!" A cold light suddenly appeared, and the long sword in Long Feng's hand also danced.

"The dragon swordsmanship, homeopathic, shaped like a floating cloud, moving like a breeze, fluttering and elegant. ”

"The body moves like a dragon that climbs to the sky, the ring is like a dragon swinging its tail, domineering, and the sword style is sharp. ”

"Go to the complicated and simple, move appropriately, the long sword is ethereal, walking in the meridians of the big points everywhere in the person, and the sword edge is instantly stained with blood. ”

In his mind, he kept thinking about his master's advice to him, and the long sword in Long Feng's hand was also dancing faster and faster.

When it came to the end, there was no figure in the sword light, and Long Feng's entire body was wrapped in the endless sword light.

If there were people who had this special understanding of swordsmanship here at this time, they would definitely find that around Long Feng, a formed sword qi had already appeared.

And this sword qi, like the swimming dragon, firmly roamed around Long Feng, covering his entire body.

"Huhuhu!" When Long Feng's swordsmanship was cast to a **, there was a soft groan in the air around him.

This light groan was produced by the friction between the sword qi and the air, and in the sound of the raw sound, it was like the long roar emitted by the golden dragon that traveled for nine days.

"Return!" Between the soft snorts, the long sword in Long Feng's hand swung backwards, and between the rotation of his body, there was also a faint sword mark on a big tree behind him.

This sword mark seems to be very vague, but the real discerning person will definitely find that the sword mark has completely pierced the trunk of the tree.

It's just that the sword qi is too sharp, making the scars on the body of the tree look very illusory.

"Ascend!" Suddenly, an invisible sword qi swung out again, as if pulling out mountains and rivers, straight up and down, ascending to the height of three zhang, before dissipating in the air.

"Flip!" The figure retreated, and the long sword in his hand kept flipping, and an amazing scene occurred.

That straight sword qi, under the guidance of the sword style, turned into a reversing sword qi.

"Whew...!" the fierce and domineering sword qi came out and hit the open space in front of him.

For the life around him, whether it was a grass or a tree, Long Feng was so unbearable, so his Zu Qiang's move was just to use it against the open space.

However, when the sword qi struck out, the huge spinning energy also caused the surrounding grass clippings to fly with the rotation, and then the fallen leaves on the ground also flew with it.

"Hehe! I didn't expect that there is a genius with a sword here!"

A casual chuckle came, and in the distant sky, a figure who was hurrying was also attracted to a halt.

"Hey!Okay!Such a genius, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret if you missed it!?"

After muttering a word, the figure in the air who was hurrying slowly landed on a tree not far from Long Feng.

"This set of swordsmanship is ......!?" Quietly staring at the swordsmanship performed by Long Feng, this figure immediately felt a familiar shadow.

"Scales!" With another snap, Long Feng's figure also flew into the air.

"Boom!" Dense sword light flashed from the air, and the next moment, the messy sword qi also turned into pieces of sharpness and fell to the ground.

"Click!" a dense cracking sound sounded, and there was a slight crack on a large stone standing in the middle of the woods.

"Turning into scales!?It's actually a dragon sword technique!?This kid, why would he use this set of sword techniques!?" After seeing the sword technique performed by Long Feng, the figure who fell on the tree immediately frowned.

Because in his impression, the 'Dragon Sword Technique' was the family heirloom sword technique of the Long family back then, and even those disciples of the Long family had never had the opportunity to practice.

After all, only by learning the 'Dragon Sword Technique' can you have the opportunity to learn the Dragon Family's greatest mastery.

"Whew...!" After a long breath, Long Feng took a fixed posture and recovered his breath in place.

After stabilizing his breathing, Long Feng immediately ran in front of the big rock.

Carefully observing the sword marks on the big stone, Long Feng's face was also a little more annoyed.

"Hey, still can't it!?Why are there still slight cracks on the edges of these sword marks!?"

"It is clearly recorded on the scroll that the sword marks need to be smooth and smooth, and there are no traces except for the sword marks around it, so that it can be considered a small success. ”

"I've been practicing hard for a month, and it seems that I still haven't worked hard enough!"

"A month!" Hiding in the big tree and listening to Long Feng's time, the figure that stopped was immediately stunned.

"It only took a month to cultivate the advanced 'Dragon Wandering Sword Technique' of the Dacheng level to such an extent!?"

Staring at Long Feng not far away with horror in shock, the figure on the tree couldn't help but guess who Long Feng's master was.

"It seems that I need to figure out this matter! If he is related to the Long family, I also need to point him out. ”

After paying attention in his heart, the figure that had stopped for a while also disappeared from the branches.

"Xiaoyue, it seems that my efforts are still not enough!" Picking up the Chenguang Rabbit on the ground, Long Feng couldn't help but complain to her.

"Little one, you're wrong! ”

The plain and warm words came, and the figure on the tree just now also appeared in front of Long Feng.

"Ahh

Long Feng has always been very attentive to his whereabouts, and usually no one knows that he is here except for those demon souls and wild beasts who rush in.

But now in front of him, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, which couldn't help but make him feel very surprised.

"Oh, don't be afraid, little one! My name is Dongting. ”