The sun is shining, the world is golden, the thick green on both sides of the Lanjiang River has disappeared, and it is true that the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed. When the autumn wind blows, the yellow leaves fall, the Lanjiang River is no longer clear, and the prehistoric dome-like pebbles are covered by the fallen leaves. The glazed stone houses on top of each other are lined up on both sides, revealing a cold luster, and the streets like spider webs have become a little deserted and desolate.

The Chaoxian Festival is over, and what is impressive is not the magic weapons and elixirs of the 'real people', nor the questions of standing in front of the 'real people' to say those strange demands, but the thrilling night.

That night, people woke up from their dreams, and the rumbling echoed, and one by one the 'real people' passed through the walls and entered the room, urging everyone to leave the house, and in a short time the earth rushed and the house collapsed. People have seen the fundamental difference between a true cultivator and a mortal – power.

They saw with their own eyes that the 'real people' could swing a sword, which could collapse the earth, level houses, and make the calm Lanjiang River set off a hundred feet of high waves. At the same time, it can be restored after destruction, which is simply a miracle. They worship and fear at the same time. And the culprit who created that night's scene was Ye Wuxin.

It was a big battle between the four entourages around Ye Wuxin and the four entourages around Nangong Chiyue, and the people of the three major sects used formations to protect civilians from being injured. I saw those people, flying into the sky, stirring the wind and waves, the sound of tinkling and clanging was endless, the sound of rumbling was not stopped, the streamer was like a net, the momentum was like a rainbow, and they fought until dawn.

After the battle ended, after the house where Luo Xue was located collapsed, the smoke and dust cleared, and people saw a woman dressed in white lying on the ground, with a sword in her chest and blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. Ye Wuxin was trampled under the feet of a young man with a smile on his face. That kind of smile, which makes people afraid, is a kind of smile that is gloomy to the extreme.

In the end, the smiling young man did not kill Ye Wuxin, turned around and picked up the girl in white who was lying on the ground, and disappeared into Tianqu City before the morning sun fell.

Ye Wuxin struggled to stand up, looking embarrassed, his back was full of unwillingness and perseverance, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Nangong Chiyue, see you again in the future, never die!"

Tianqu City, the scene of crowds and crowds has disappeared, and the prosperity of the past has been restored, compared to the Chaoxian Society, it seems a little deserted after all.

On the street, several old people were enjoying the autumn sunshine, looking at the lifeless street, and scolded: "Damn, I heard that the junior of the Ye family went to cultivate immortals!"

"Yes, it's really a lot less vibrant, that grandson is here, and the streets are obviously more lively than before. ”

At this moment, several teenagers walked down the street with a lazy air.

The old man shouted, "Hey, young man, are you going to fight?"

Seeing this, the teenagers said, "No, Mr. said that fighting is not good, let's go and learn from the saints." ”

"Go, go and find someone to fight, and hurt us for the medicine!" said the old man earnestly.

When the teenagers heard this, they fled one after another, ignoring it and muttering, "What a nervous disorder." ”

The old people shook their heads and sighed, "It's boring, it's really boring." ”

"Otherwise, a few of our old men have made a move, and I really regret that we didn't fight when we were teenagers. The old man smiled improperly.

"By the way, since that night, have you heard? The people of the three major sects are all robbing the junior of the Ye family. They all said that they wanted to give him fairy fate. ”

"Not really, but he chose Jian Yuzong in the end. ”

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know. ”

"Sometimes it's really human life, only one of the 100,000 teenagers can pick out a fairy fate, but it falls on the mischievous man, do you say it's fate. ”

"At this age, you still say 'life', are you really afraid of being heard as a joke?"

"yes!"

"Hey, why didn't you go to the Medicine King Farm today?"

"What's the point, watching them compete to climb the Medicine King Icon?"

"Anyway, when I see the statue of the Medicine King now, what I think about is not the Medicine King, but the young man who stood on his shoulder and peed. ”

"I feel the same way!"

"He's right!"

"What?"

"We all walked on the shoulders of our ancestors. ”

On the Medicine King field, there was a lot of excitement, and the teenagers surrounded the hundred-zhang-high statue of the Medicine King, Sun Wangqian and Zhao Tongyuan looked at it and shouted, "Let's start!"

All the teenagers moved, and they began to stack arhats, as if they wanted to use this method to climb onto the shoulders of the medicine king.

The sound of cheering echoed, the sun shone down, the bronze statue of the medicine king exuded a golden luster, the eyes of the holy statue moved, a wisp of smoke floated up, and transformed into the appearance of the medicine king, he looked at the young man below, and then looked at the shoulder of the holy icon, and said with a smile: "You kid, make my head big." Immediately, he looked at the void again and said, "You kid, what a life!"

In the river under the Medicine King's field, hundreds of Daoists were fighting against the crowds of water birds in the city, muttering in their mouths: "The blood of the Medicine King, the blood of the Medicine King." ”

Ye Mansion, Ye Changqing and Feng Wuyan stood in the courtyard, looking up at the pruned locust tree, and smiled. After taking the Medicine King's blood, they had all recovered, and Feng Wuyan's white hair had also turned black. However, both of them have become mortals and can no longer cultivate immortals, and their longevity is limited.

"Let's have another child, okay?" Ye Changqing said with a smile.

Feng Wuxuan's face showed shyness, and said, "You are so annoying." ”

The space fluctuated slightly, and the figures of the four Han Xing appeared in the courtyard, and Han Xing said: "The young master has arrived at the Jianyu Sect safely, and he has been chased and killed three times on the way, but fortunately, Ming Feng's strength is high. ”

"Is it still the killer organization?" Feng Wuyan asked.

"Yes! And as far as the current dispatch is concerned, only the killers of the demon clan and the demon clan. ”

"It seems that his grandfather gave him a big gift!"

Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean, Dad didn't want an unintentional life?"

"I think we all misunderstood my father! I am her daughter, how could he take the life of his grandson?"

"Then why ......"

This answer needs to be unraveled by Xin'er himself. Dad must have a reason for doing this!" Feng Wuxuan said with a smile.

"What about the heart now?"

"He has already built a foundation, with what he learned in Tianyuan, he should soon become stronger, and the Sword Yu Sect has an Earth Immortal in charge, at least he can protect Xin'er to break through to the Jindan Realm. What's more, people above the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm are not allowed in the world. ”

Feng Wuyan looked at the four of Han Xing and said, "I can't unlock your prohibition, but when Xin'er breaks through to the Yuanying Realm, he will naturally be able to unlock it for you, and then you will be completely free." So, you guys find a way to enter the Sword Yu Sect!"

The four of them bowed down and disappeared into the courtyard.

Ye Yaozu lay on the Taishi chair, drank wine, and sighed, "It's really boring." His wife Bai Xianglan looked at the old man's appearance and said angrily: "Drink less, but don't walk ahead of me." ”

"Don't worry, I won't allow myself to get ahead of you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and most of the memories in their minds were the days they had walked together.

The leaves of the obstacle are pushed away on both sides, but see: the curling fairy mist rises, the white crane dances, the green mountains are thousands of feet high, the Feiquan Cave Mansion is innumerable, the pine fence is thick, the cypress is in the sky, the bears and deer run in groups, and the tigers and leopards do not make a threat, which is really fascinating. See again, the flying stream is like a pillar and falls, the stone cliff is full of green vines, and the apes are crying and climbing, fighting for the first place in the group of dragons. I saw that person, his face was as light as jade out of the dust, his white clothes were fluttering in the fairy wind, and his sword was flying like a rainbow, and he went straight to the heavens and asked.

Looking at everything in front of him, his dead eyes began to glow, and he said secretly: "What a rich aura of heaven and earth." ”

Ming Feng smiled: "How is it? This Sword Yu Sect is okay?"

Wuxin said: "It's okay, but don't forget to promise me." ”

"Of course!" Mingfeng smiled. Looking at Wuxin, he couldn't help but think back to the events of the past few days, since he was trampled under Nangong Chiyue that day, he was depressed for several days, and his originally bright eyes became lifeless. Ming Feng was afraid that he would collapse and would not be able to enter the Tao from then on. The rich aura of heaven and earth just now, cleansing his unintentional body and mind, saw a bright light flash in his eyes.

"I can really be strong here, right?" asked Wuxin.

"Yes, you will become strong if you want to get back what is important to you. ”

"I will!"

"However, I dare not compliment you on your current condition, or even remain skeptical of your words. ”

"Hmph, Senior Brother Mingfeng, you won't understand the world of genius!"

"Genius, do you know that anyone who can come in to cultivate the Immortal Sect is a genius, don't think too highly of yourself. "Mingfeng said.

"Tell me what to do next?" asked Wuxin lightly.

"Of course, you must first familiarize yourself with the situation, this world is no better than the mortal world, there are all kinds of cold rules, and the sect also has regulations. Although I give you immortal fate, I can only bring you here, after all, cultivation always depends on individuals. ”

"Don't talk about these useless things, take me to take a good look, what's different about this fairy gate. ”

Ming Feng said: "The Jianyu Sect is divided into six main peaks and thirty subsidiary peaks, the six main peaks can only be entered by the core disciples of the inner gate, and the thirty subsidiary peaks are the gathering places of the outer disciples and ordinary inner disciples, and only through the layers of assessment can they enter the main peak and obtain various cultivation resources." Until then, you could only complete various tasks through the outer doors. to get the cultivation resources you need. You've built the foundation, which is better than many people at the starting line. ”

"Outer Gate, you promised me that you would give me the best cultivation resources. ”

"Yes, I said it, but only if you enter the main peak on your own. ”

"To put it bluntly, it's still on your own, right?"

"Of course, because that's the real shortcut!"

"And where am I going now?"

"First follow me to the Dust Hall to register, and then everything will be arranged by someone!"

Ming Feng sacrificed the flying sword, the flying sword became bigger, and the two of them stood in the middle and broke the wind.

"Brother Mingfeng, what kind of material is your sword refined, and what is the name?"

"This is the Xuantian spar refined, named 'Breaking the Sky'!"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know how big the 'void' is, but I hope that this sword can find the edge and break through it. ”

Not long after, the two of them appeared on a mountain, and compared to what they had seen before, there was not much special about this place!

"The aura of heaven and earth here doesn't seem to be very strong!" Wuxin said.

"Of course, I just took you to the back mountain, I don't want to bring a person with a bitter gourd face to the mountain, how can anyone meet the fairy fate or that look. ”

Unintentionally stopped talking, the flying sword fell to the ground, and the sky-high stone tablet engraved with the three big characters of 'Jian Yuzong' stood violently.

The two of them walked along the mountain road to the mountain.