Freedom, trance freedom!

Xu Li bathed in the warm sunlight and opened his arms in the sky, as if hugging something. Xu Hongtu controlled this disk-shaped cyclone and flew towards the depths of the Qiyue Mountain Range.

"The sun rises, and everything recovers. Xu Li seemed to feel that the golden silk thread in his body had retreated some space, "In such a time, all living beings will become the darlings of heaven and earth, and all people will be bathed in the sun." ”

This was Xu Li's original dream!

Xu Li doesn't need a noble father who has never met, nor does he need a mother who left a name for himself but died early! Xu Li just wants to be an ordinary child, with an ordinary family, maybe he can still cultivate, will join the hunter team, and will mingle with Xu Muxin and Xu Muji, but all this is impossible!

From the day he stepped into the Moon Lake Valley, Xu Li, who was only eight years old, told himself that he was no longer the son of Xu Hongzhi, who was loved by thousands of people. If he falls short, he is the biggest loser! These are Xu Li's words that he has repeatedly reminded himself, so he can endure a lonely life, he can grope for cultivation alone, and he can withstand the poison of yellow blood and terror just to go further, all of this is just because Xu Li doesn't want to accept the fate that seems to have been set, he doesn't want to be the cowardly and incompetent boy in his mouth, and he doesn't want to be the so-called sick and decrepit child! Xu Li wants to regain his dignity with both hands and use his own strength!

"Yes, it can't be. Xu Li muttered in his heart, his fists had clenched unconsciously, and the vague hope in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only extreme desire and persistence.

Xu Hongtu just quietly watched Xu Li's changes, he knew what stage Xu Li was in. The cocoon of the soul needs to be constantly explored and questioned, and what he can do is to help Xu Li become stronger, far stronger than other children of the pastoral generation!

"Li'er, have you ever seen the scene of the cracked night silk in the east?" Uncle Tu said slowly.

"East Corner Hua Cracked Night Silk?" Xu Li came back to his senses slightly, and said softly, "That kind of sunrise, it must be beautiful when you think about it." It's just that the dense fog in the Moon Lake Valley is shrouded, how can you see such a scene. ”

"The most beautiful thing in this world is not the sun bathing everyone. At this moment, Uncle Tu rarely showed a touch of madness, "The moment when the East corner Hua cracks the night silk is the most beautiful." That is the withering of the night, and the beginning of the revival of all things. Survive a long cycle, as soon as you make a move, you have to tear everything to pieces, return to this world with your strongest attitude, and never stop if you don't become the most dazzling light!"

"It never stops... Xu Li's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally got rid of the confusion he still had, and said resolutely, "Dongyu Hua cracks the night silk, and the sunny journey is endless!" Uncle Tu, your teachings will be remembered in Li'er's heart!"

Xu Hongtu didn't speak again, and his face was relieved. Xu Li is better than he imagined, whether it is talent or state of mind.

Uncle Tu's cultivation far surpassed Xu Muxin's, and Xu Li even felt a viscous sense of fluidity in the energy displayed by Uncle Tu's gestures. The speed of the flight is not very fast, but it is even more efficient to keep crossing dangerous peaks that you would otherwise have to trek through.

Half an hour passed, Uncle Tu seemed to have reached his destination, and with a wave of his right hand, the cyclone began to shrink gradually, and finally dissipated, and Xu Li and Uncle Tu also slowly fell to the top of the mountain.

"Is this the place?" Xu Li was silent on the surface, but he was already secretly surprised in his heart, judging from his familiarity with the Qiyue Mountain Range, this place was by no means good.

The steep rock walls are covered with moss, and tough vines can be seen everywhere. There are no superfluous objects or traces on the mountain, this is an inaccessible Jedi, and it is almost impossible to descend here without cultivating Taoism.

As if seeing Xu Li's doubts, Uncle Tu stretched out his hands and pressed downward, and the originally barren mountain rock suddenly collapsed, revealing a lilac futon.

"It's asking futon!" Xu Li's eyes widened, even with his state of mind at the moment, it was difficult to resist the shock in his heart.

"Yes, that's exactly how to ask the futon. Uncle Tu placed the lilac futon on the south-facing side of the mountain peak, and motioned for Xu Li to sit on it, "This asked the futon, the whole body is composed of the skin of the purple core wood, which has the effect of concentrating the spirit, and it was obtained when Brother Hongzhi conquered the first heavy Qiyue Mountain Range, and it is also your thing." This futon, even if it is placed in the entire Brute Maple Division, it is also a rare treasure!"

Of course, it is a rare treasure! Xu Li, with an incomparably complicated state of mind, sat on this treasure left to him by his father, and in an instant, he only felt a steady stream of air flowing into his body through the futon, and at the same time combing and replacing the original qi in his body, only for a while, Xu Li felt that he had touched the threshold of the fifth layer of condensation.

"Stagnant. Xu Li only felt that the little traces left by the dust clearing medicinal bath in his body seemed to have been completely transformed into cultivation, and at this moment, he felt stronger than ever!

"If that punch is the current cultivation and Xu Muxin's hard fight, even if I am defeated, I'm afraid I can retreat with my whole body. Xu Li thought secretly and looked at Uncle Tu at the same time.

Uncle Tu came to show him the rain, but here, as I said before, the weather was endless, and there was no sign of rain.

"Your cultivation is no weaker than Mu Xin's now. Uncle Tu also sat down cross-legged, looking at an extremely towering mountain peak in the south and said, "Li'er, do you know what rain is." ”

"Rain..."Xu Li sat cross-legged on the futon, wisps of fresh purple core wood breath seeped into his body, refreshing people's hearts, "This rain is the tears of all things in the sky! All things are born in one place, like a lonely avenue, on the left side is the mountain scenery where laughter and laughter finally depend, and on the right side is the cliff of pain, loss and confusion, all things walk on this road, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, but forget the road under their feet! Dreams are extremely beautiful, and they will begin to disillusion! The scenery is always changing, only the road under your feet is unknown, and only when the rain falls, the tears of all things will soak the soil under your feet. Only when the rain falls will a person's soul be cleared!"

Xu Hongtu looked at Xu Li, who looked solemn, but it was Xu Li, who spoke passionately about his rainfall, was silent for a long time, and said: "This kind of rain has soaked the soil under your feet, but has it soaked you." ”

Xu Li was stunned and began to quietly recall his eight years of rainfall, but he was speechless.

"Li'er, your rain falls, it is sadness, frustration, unwillingness, and the rain that tries to break free. This kind of rain obscures the scenery on the side of the road, soaks the soil under your feet, points out the direction you are going, and makes your desire take root, but it does not soak you!" Uncle Tu looked at Xu Li, his heart fluctuated, "The real Xiaoxiang smoke and rain is to cover your past, to show the joy and sorrow completely beside you, to release the road ahead without concealment, to soak yourself, to fall into your heart, to shock your soul!" The real rain falls, you don't need this day to rain, you don't need all things to hope, the real rain will only fall in your heart, the heart city flowers bloom, listen to the rain fall, is what you really need. ”

"Listen to the rain fall..."Xu Liduan sat on the futon and slowly closed his eyes, "The years flow quietly, the people who were taken away by time have never looked back, if the city is deserted, why are the flowers blooming." ”

"This is Qi Yue's first weight. Uncle Tu said suddenly, throwing out an iron scroll with his right hand, "This mountain is five hundred feet high, if you don't practice Taoism, it is almost a Jedi, this iron scroll is the "Qi Disk Technique", and you can practice it at the fourth layer of Qi Condensation." ”

"There is still a month and a half before the annual meeting, I hope that by then, I can see Li'er who is really washed away, no, it is Xu Li who can really become a leader, Xu Muli!" Uncle Tu knows very well that he has done enough at this juncture, and the next thing is to look at Xu Li's own.

Xu Li's mind is very strong, and his special environment and experience have given him a state of mind far beyond ordinary people at the age of sixteen. However, it is precisely because of this that Xu Li's state of mind is even more difficult to sublimate, and the world in his mind has been deeply ingrained after years of tempering, so Uncle Tu can still try to change him, change his rainfall, and change his world.

In Uncle Tu's eyes, Xu Li is the future of the real Xujiazhuang, and at this point, Uncle Tu has already had a disagreement with the current Zhuangzhong clan elders.

Since there is a disagreement, let Xu Li be so strong that whether it is cultivation, Taoism or state of mind, they have nothing to say!

Without waiting for Xu Li to answer anything, Uncle Tu had already condensed his qi disk and stepped forward, and after the eyes of the two crossed for a moment, Uncle Tu flew towards Xujiazhuang with a smile.

He saw in Xu Li's eyes, what he wanted to see.

Truly able to surpass everything, self-confidence!