"Yan'er, don't think about it anymore, Feng'er went to the Lanyue Sect, it's not something that people like us can hope for."

"Mother, I know, don't worry about me, I'm fine. A woman of fifteen or sixteen years of age said, this is the boy named Fang Yan, who has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but now his eyes are gloomy, and his mouth is tightly pursed.

Fang Yan is the eldest son of the Fang family in the southern city. This Fang family used to be one of the families in the southern city, but since the old lady in the foundation building period sat down more than 20 years ago, the family fell in the middle of the road, and there was no monk in the foundation building period, and the huge family gradually declined. Most of those who stayed in the city were in the main branch, and there were some industries, which were good, and many were forced to leave.

"Well, I hope you really know. "The woman is Fang Yan's biological mother Lin, her real name is Lin Yuejiao, Fang Yan's father Fang Tong is the direct descendant of the ancestor of the Fang family, the fourth in the same generation, has a wife and a concubine, and gave birth to two boys, two girls and four children for him, Fang Yan is the eldest son, and the mother Lin is Fang Tong's wife.

Lin sighed secretly, stood up and walked out of the door, and gently closed the door.

"Lanyue Sect, Feng'er is really talented. The Feng'er in his mouth is called Lin Fengying, a distant niece of the Lin family's mother's family, and she can be regarded as a cousin of the dialect. The Fang and Lin families are in the northeast area of Yannan City, the Fang family has a great business when the ancestor of the Fang family is alive, and the Lin family deliberately approaches intentionally or unintentionally, there is no lack of meaning to seek the protection of the Fang family, and they have been intermarrying for hundreds of years, and they are like a family. After the ancestor of the Fang family sat down, the two families still had close contacts, but the master-slave relationship was not so obvious.

This is a world where monks are rampant, and the foundation is built on top of the qi refining, and the qi refining monks are already scarce, and there are few among the ten thousand people, and the monks in the foundation building period are even rarer, which can be called the backing of the clan. The ancestors of the Fang family had an era of three ancestors who built the foundation, and the Fang family at that time was also a famous family in this southern city, but unfortunately it has been no longer beautiful since then, but with the accumulated family background, there is also an ancestor in each generation, and it is not lost at all. More than twenty years ago, after the last ancestor of the foundation building period sat down, the huge Fang family only had more than twenty qi refining cultivators, and they were quickly defeated under the overt and covert robbery of other families.

Fang Yan and Lin Fengying have known each other since childhood, childhood sweethearts, and the hazy dialect has long been interested in this girl. Not long ago, the patriarch of the Lin family set up a foundation building elder of the Lanyue Sect through various connections and invited him to the clan, this elder with high mana power is said to be able to measure people's spiritual roots just by using the spirit eye technique, and there is no need to wait until they enter the qi refining period and send it to the mountain gate to be tested with a spirit measuring disk.

I heard that hundreds of teenagers from the Lin family stood at the door of the ancestral hall that day, but in half an hour, there were four people with spiritual roots, and Lin Fengying was second only to the single spiritual root of water and wood. This made the Lin family overjoyed, you must know that the Lin family has accumulated and worked hard for hundreds of years, and now it is the most prosperous time in the past dynasties, and there are only less than ten Qi refining stage cultivators, and this pair of spiritual roots has a high probability of building a successful foundation. The importance of a monk in the foundation building period to a family is the common sense of this immortal cultivation world. What surprised the Lin family even more was that the elder left a letter of recommendation at that time, asking the ancestor of the Lin family to take Feng'er to Qiyue Immortal City, thousands of miles south of Yannan City, a few months later, and he would personally put her in the gate wall at the annual Eight Factions Joint Disciple Acceptance Conference of the Nanyue Kingdom.

It's unpredictable. Next month is the apprentice conference, a few days ago Feng'er left, before leaving Feng'er also made a special trip to say goodbye to him, the excitement on his face let him know whether to be happy or sad for himself.

"There will be no more days to see each other, Feng'er wishes you a great immortal journey and a long life. Fang Yan sighed secretly, stood up and walked out the door. When he thought of the Lin family who came with Feng'er that day, his eyes were like toads that wanted to eat swan meat, and he couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart. When he went out of the door and arrived at the flower hall outside the room, Fang Yan shook his head vigorously, let out a long breath, and walked towards the door.

"No wonder why I'm almost sixteen years old, stuck in this middle stage of the congenital stage and unable to move, but Feng'er has a smooth journey, and has already stepped into the qi refining period with half a foot in the congenital consummation. It turns out that she is not only in the spiritual root, but also the very rare double spiritual root, I'm afraid that I don't even have a spiritual root, I will die of old age in less than a hundred years, where is she worthy of Feng'er. "Walking on the familiar streets, surrounded by bustling people, the dialect does not know where to go for a while.

"Young Master Yan, where are you going?" asked a young guy about the same age as Fang Yan with a pair of small eyes and respectfully.

"If in the past, a subordinate would dare to ask the young master me like this, hum. He snorted coldly in his heart, but the tongue that was young but new to the world did not reveal anything on the surface. Feng'er is about to enter the Lanyue Sect, which is the head of the eight sects of Nanyue, in this southern city, the children of the Lin family are honored, if Feng'er really builds a foundation, then they are almost going to go sideways.

"Ah, yes. With a random response, Fang Yan raised his feet and walked away.

"Hmph, what's the big deal about a broken household. The little guy walked away with a mumper.

The dialect walked and walked through the north and south gates for a short time, and it was no wonder that his home was not far away. After thinking about it, he walked towards the north gate and simply went out of the city to relax.

When I came out of the city, I saw a series of low houses on both sides, and the road had become a dirt road, but it was much wider, and it seemed less crowded. Yannan City is a city dominated by mortals, there are more than 100,000 people in the city, it is the largest city within a radius of 100 miles, and the existence of monks in the city seems to be only known by these families and a few big families, although the Fang family has declined, it can be regarded as an old immortal cultivation family, and many of the clansmen who left live outside the city, and many of them move to other small cities and villages.

Fang Yan walked to a horse post not far from here, which was an industry opened by the Fang family.

"Is Old Uncle Yang here?" asked Fang Yan as he walked into the inn.

"Yo, isn't this Young Master Yan, please come in, please come in!" A tall, rough-faced, dark-skinned middle-aged man walked out quickly.

"Old Uncle Yang, I want to yo-yo the horse. ”

"Okay, but Young Master Yan be careful, don't fall. "Since childhood, someone in the family has taught horseback riding and archery, learning literature and martial arts, and the children of a family like Fang Yan can learn more or less.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yang, I'll come back after a few laps. ”

"Little four, go to the backyard and lead a good horse. Old Uncle Yang shouted loudly to the back. After a while, a little guy led a very magical black horse, walked out, and walked until he walked outside the door.

Fang Yan took the reins, shouted "walk", got on the saddle, and walked slowly north. After about an hour, Fang Yan walked to the river, looking at the big mountain on the opposite bank, the shadow and shadow pupils, only the faint black outline in the mist and misty.

The Yanshui River is the largest river in South Vietnam, the water is deep and the waves are rapid, and it is dozens of miles wide in this place, and you can't see the edge at a glance. Legend has it that monsters haunt the river, causing waves and devouring passing boats and pedestrians. The city is located in the south of the Yanshui River, hence the name.

Fang Yan rolled his saddle and dismounted, and walked slowly along the river, letting the big black horse eat the grass by the river.

"Feng'er is only afraid that she will soon arrive in Qiyue Immortal City at the moment, I don't know if I can see it in the future?" Fang Yan thought about his thoughts as he walked on the soft grass.

In June, the banks of the river are verdant with wildflowers blooming haphazardly in the wilderness. From time to time, birds flutter in the grass, and from time to time they fly into the river and fight to hunt for swimming fish.

The river was flooded with thin sprays, lapping against the banks and making the sound of rushing water. Fang Yan thought about his own thoughts, staring at the water and was silent.

The sound of the water seemed to be getting louder and louder, no, it seemed to be getting louder and louder, and the river was surging towards the shore. The water rushed like a tidal wave, overflowing the meadows on the riverside, overflowing the small trees, and rushing towards the embankment.

"Hey, no, how can there be such a big wave in June?" Fang Yan hurriedly led the horse and galloped back.

A flock of waterfowl soared into the air, and Wow Wow flew into the air with a scream, and from time to time small beasts on the embankment fled quickly.

The dialect moved away from the river, ran to a high peak, and hid under a tree. Seeing that the river suddenly rose several feet high, I couldn't help but be horrified.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the water, like a bull and a tiger, and the big black horse shook off the reins in Fang Yan's hand violently, and stepped backwards and galloped away.

"This, what's wrong?" Fang Yan is still a son of a family after all, where has he ever seen such a scene, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground, stunned.

What Fang Yan wanted most at the moment was to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but he couldn't stand up. It's really weird, I'm afraid of something, but the roar I heard is getting closer and closer. Fang Yan's heart was pinched, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't stand up, and his face turned white in a hurry, and cold sweat broke out.

A loud roar of "ho", followed by a loud bang. "It seems to be a human roar, not the kind of cry in front of you, is someone unlucky enough to encounter the legendary demon beast?"

After a while, a streamer of light came from far and near, but it stopped on the surface of the river a few miles away in half an hour, with a flying sword under his feet. It's a monk! Sword-winged, dressed in green clothes, with long hair fluttering, as fast as a meteor, I'm afraid this is not an ordinary monk, maybe it's a high-ranking monk, right? Fang Yan's eyes widened, and then he saw him slam a spell backwards, and quickly leap forward.

And the water behind him, what was it, he heard a roar, and a cluster of water swords suddenly flew out and shot at the monk.

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