Chapter Seventy-Nine: I Want to Cultivate Immortals
Chen Chuanfeng's face was extremely pale at this time, "Mu Feng!" Chen Chuanfeng roared, but all that was echoed by him was the echo of the long ago. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info watched Mu Feng gradually sink Chen Chuanfeng didn't know what to do, he wanted to jump down to pick up Mu Feng, but he knew that even if he jumped, he couldn't pick up Mu Feng, Chen Chuanfeng heard Ren Xu say that this kind of crack fell and died for a lifetime.
Mu Junyao saw that Mu Feng was gone, and quickly ran to the crack, and after seeing Mu Feng's meteorite falling into the darkness, Mu Junyao fainted directly.
"Go back and tell Master!" Chen Chuanfeng said, at this time, all the disciples wanted to leave, but only a few streams of light came in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the side of the disciples of Nan Wufeng, and the person who came was none other than the five heads of the Yuan Valley.
"Master!" Chen Chuanfeng shouted, and after finishing speaking, he hurriedly bent down and knelt down, after Ren Xu glanced at all the disciples, he didn't find Mu Feng, and couldn't help but look at it, and said, "Chuanfeng, what happened?"
"Master, Senior Brother Mu Feng has been slapped into this crack with a palm!" Chen Chuanfeng said
"Who?" asked Renxu
"I don't know, I just know that the palm print came from the direction of our Yuangu!" Chen Chuanfeng replied
Hearing this, Ren Xu glanced at the first seat, then turned around and came to this crack, glanced at the bottomless Li Feng, did not speak, and after pondering for a long time, Ren Xu said: "The disciples of Nan Wufeng should go back with me!"
Nan Wufeng's disciples hurriedly followed Ren Xu's footsteps and walked back, Chen Chuanfeng had been speculating about what Ren Xu was thinking and why Ren Xu was not angry. Seeing that Ren Xu was also silent, the other four leaders also looked at each other.
When he returned to Nanwu Peak, Ren Xu chose to visit the old Taoist priest Aicai, who was also shocked when he heard that Mu Feng had fallen into the abyss crack, and only after understanding the situation did he say: "Whether Mu Feng can survive or not depends on his creation, you don't know, those abyss cracks are actually super teleportation arrays, but those who are teleported will disappear, and I don't know where they went." β
"That senior, do you think it's possible for Mu Feng?"
"Alas, I don't know, this can only be decided by the Heavenly Dao. The old Taoist priest sighed
"Do you know who made the move on Mu Feng?" the old Taoist priest asked
"I don't know, but Feng'er only has an enmity with Dongzheng Peak in the Yuan Valley, but with the character of Senior Brother Yin Qian, I think he shouldn't make a move on Feng'er, Senior Brother is just a little pedantic, but he is not hungry to be sure who it is. "Ren Xue said
"Who's more likely?" said Ai Caidao
"I think it's probably someone from the outside, he Amen already knows that Mu Feng is a Tianjiao, and they must want to make a move on Feng'er. "Ren Xue said
"Mu Feng's attack must not be blamed on others when it is not determined who did it, our Yuangu is now in the midst of internal and external troubles, and we can't withstand the toss. "Love money
"Ren Xu knows, but I believe that Feng Er can experience this catastrophe!" However, Ren Xu still shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Xu's life is really bitter, if you are gone, Master will also find out the person who harmed you, and personally slash this person!" Then Ren Xu left.
Mu Feng's plot shocked the entire Yuangu, making the disciples of Yuangu panic, "Mu Feng is our Yuangu generation Tianjiao, and he was plotted like this, these people really have no conscience!"
"What is conscience? In this world of cultivation, many people's consciences have already been extinguished, and all that remains is their naked greed. β
"All we can do now is to work hard to improve our cultivation, and when we are strong enough, maybe no one will dare to bully us!"
However, not all of the disciples were ambitious, and some of them sighed, "How long will it be until then?"
β...β
Bursts of clouds and mist swirled around the peaks of the deep valley, and the exposed peaks seemed to rise from the clouds, and the morning glow reflected the entire horizon. In the blink of an eye, a few months have passed, time has gradually diluted people's interest in talking about Mu Feng, Yuangu is still as usual, all the disciples are working hard to cultivate, people think that Mu Feng is dead, but there is such a girl, she often comes to Nan Wufeng, comes to the bamboo garden, looks at this bamboo sea in a daze, sometimes a whole day, Mu Feng's bamboo garden is also cleaned by her, she just hopes that one day Mu Feng can come back, but every time she is disappointed, she is Mu Junyao, but the last relatives around her have also left her, and the girl who has always had a smiling face has also added a touch of vicissitudes to her face at this timeγ
In an unknown place, there was a young man who woke up, looking like he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, but as soon as he woke up, he coughed violently, and coughed up blood from time to time, this person was Mu Feng. After Mu Feng woke up, he looked around, and found that he was in a thatched house, the simple thatched house only had two small beds and a wooden table, and there were some dishes and chopsticks that had been cleaned on this wooden table, a stove was not far from Mu Feng, and there was still a little smoke coming out of the stove, Mu Feng wanted to get up, but his whole body was sore when he moved, Mu Feng looked at his whole body and found that he was wrapped in something unknown.
At this time, the door of the hut was opened, and an old man and a little girl walked in, the old man looked over sixty years old, and the little girl was only five or six years old, the old man smiled slightly when he saw that Mu Feng had woken up, but the little girl hid behind the old man after seeing Mu Feng, and her body shook slightly, obviously she was a little afraid of Mu Feng.
"Grandpa, where is this, how did I get here?" Mu Feng asked softly
"Son, this is the Northland, and we are just a corner of the eastern part of the Northland. The old man replied
"Grandpa, what continent is the northern kingdom on?
"I don't know, old man, I haven't walked out of this northern country in my life, and the northern country is too vast. β
"Child, you are very badly injured, I really can't imagine that you will come back to life, that day when I went out to chop wood, I found you lying on a boulder, covered in blood, when I examined your body, I found that your bones have been broken, but you still have a breath, I carried you home. The old man said
"Thank you, grandpa, how long have I been in a coma?" Mu Feng asked
"It's been four months, and you've been dripping all the time, and if you hadn't had any signs of life, I'd have thought you'd be dead, and I tied up the hemp ropes on your body, in order to fix your bones. The old man sighed softly
Mu Feng was grateful to this old man, and wanted to get up to salute him, but he couldn't move, Mu Feng could only say: "Thank you, grandfather, I don't have to look at Lang Zhong, I will be fine after a while." After saying that, Mu Feng looked at the little girl who had been hiding behind the old man, and the little girl found that Mu Feng looked at her, and she shrank back a little, and she didn't dare to look at Mu Feng again.
Seeing this, the old man sighed: "Alas, this girl is my granddaughter, a hard-working child, last year my son and daughter-in-law were arrested by the rich cow, this rich man also colluded with some thieves, bullying us people all day long, the grain harvest has not been good over the years, and most of it has been taken away, we can't live." β
"Are your son and daughter-in-law okay now?" Mu Feng asked
"They have left the world, and the rich man of the ox has a quarrel with another rich man, and they told my son to go to war, and if he does not go, he will be killed, and finally my son dies in the fight, and my daughter-in-law is martyred when she hears of my son, and now only me and my granddaughter depend on each other. The old man's face was full of regret, "If it weren't for this granddaughter, I wouldn't be alive." β
Mu Feng also felt heartache when he heard this, and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I reminded you of something sad." β
"Child, it's okay, you don't have to blame yourself, these rich men and thieves come to loot us people every once in a while, and now there is nothing left for them, and if I don't die in a few years, take me and her out of this place, but I'm afraid that I'm going to die, she hasn't grown up yet. The old man sighed.
"Society is like this, in this world of the jungle, everything speaks with strength, if you don't have the strength then you can hide. The old man said again
Mu Feng also had a deep understanding of this, and Mu Feng said: "Old man, next time those bandits come, you can just bring them to me." β
"Kid, don't be kidding, you're really badly injured now, take care of your injuries first, but fortunately you didn't eat, otherwise my granddaughter and I wouldn't have lived. "The old man didn't think what Mu Feng said was true.
"It's okay old man, I don't have to eat, you just call them. β
Hearing this, the little girl who had been silent finally poked her head out and asked, "Big brother, are you an immortal? I heard my grandfather say that immortals don't need to eat." It's just that her voice is still a little nervous.
"Little sister, I'm not an immortal, but I can defeat those people!" Mu Feng said
"Child, go away when you are healed, don't stay here and suffer, there are really immortals among those people. The old man said again.
However, the little girl didn't seem to hear the old man's words, and continued: "Big brother, then you teach me how to cultivate, I also want to become an immortal, I want to avenge my father and mother, I want to be strong!" It was the little girl who looked at Mu Feng with big eyes purring, with a trace of tears in her eyes at this time, but also a trace of determination.
Looking at this little girl's appearance, Mu Feng seemed to see himself when he was a child, he also wanted to be an immortal, and he also wanted to control his own destiny, but since Mu Feng entered the cultivation world, he found that the cultivation world is also so hard, sometimes it is very bloody, and it is even more difficult than mortals, even now Mu Feng doesn't know where to go, but Mu Feng wants to give this child a little hope.
"What's your name?" Mu Feng asked
"My name is Banlan. The little girl said
"Good name, half an orchid, although it is crippled, there is also a crippled beauty, there is no such thing as perfection, I will give you some formulas, you try to practice. After speaking, Mu Feng recited some mantras for practicing qi to the little girl, and the old man didn't say anything beside him, but he just felt that these mantras were very strange and profound.