The woman and the old man looked at the blue light, feeling the night that had never been before, and the old man said with joy on his face: "As soon as this light comes out, the demons are gone, and the wind is smooth and the stars are bright, which is really a good omen." ”

The woman looked at the old man, and her face rose with a hint of relief, "Master, this baby will not be easy in the future. ”

The old man smiled and nodded, and sighed, "May he bring peace and luck to my Xuan clan." ”

Between the words, suddenly the cry was quiet, and it never sounded again, and the blue light also dimmed, and disappeared into the night, and the four of them were all startled, and then flew towards the mouth of the cliff.

Occult Realm-

In the stone cave, a group of clansmen gathered together, and everyone revealed the color of joy, such a night was the first time for them to be so quiet and peaceful.

Everyone gathered around and looked at the crowd, all wanting to take a look at the baby who scared off the monster in the fog, everyone was talking, so it was not lively, and it was the old man Ji Shan, mother-in-law Sanniang, the head of the family Du Tian and Ding Dali and others who were gathered in the middle.

I saw that the mother-in-law Sanniang was holding a baby in her hands, the baby was surprisingly quiet in the swaddling clothes, the swaddling clothes were very simple, only a layer of coarse linen clothes wrapped the baby layer by layer, it looked a little messy, seeing that the cloth had already dried a little bit of blood, the woman's eyes were full of melancholy, although she had a trace of panic, but she was careless, gently lifted the corner of the package, and saw that the baby was breathing evenly between sleeping, she was relieved, and looked at everyone: "The child is fine, still alive." ”

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were full of joy.

The mother-in-law examined the babies one by one, and after making sure that the child was fine, she rejoiced, "It's a boy." ”

Du Tian, the head of the family, also came over to take a look, and said: "Sanniang, you can also see if there are any relics left in this baby and swaddling clothes, or what are the things entrusted, why don't you take a look at his life experience." ”

The old man Ji Shan also nodded and said, "Yes, this kid can fall into my Xuan Realm and make the demons fearful, it must be from an extraordinary background." ”

After hearing what the two of them said, the woman pondered for a moment, and with a hint of hesitation, put the swaddling clothes on the table, opened them gently, and a thin baby came into everyone's eyes, only to see that although the baby was thin, he kicked his legs hard, and his two little hands were clenched tightly as if they were fists, and he did not open his eyes but continued to fall into a deep sleep.

And in this child's neck, there is a brocade ribbon around the neck, wrapped around the chest, it feels very ordinary, I am afraid that her biological mother left it in him, everyone can only guess, and what makes everyone disappointed is that there is nothing in this package except for a short flute, which can not help but disappoint everyone, it seems that everything about this child, I am afraid that it will be a mystery in the end.

After the woman took out the short flute, she saw that it was a bamboo flute, and the end of the bamboo flute was extremely ordinary except for the word "Yin" engraved on the end, and there was nothing special about it, so she handed it over to Du Tian for inspection.

After Du Tian took it, he looked at it for a while, and he didn't have a clue, he turned to look at the old man and said, "Master, do you see what's wrong with this thing, will the words on it be related to his life experience, and handed the bamboo flute to the old man." ”

The old man took this thing, first looked at it, and stared at the word "Yin" for a long time, under the exploration of the law, he did not find a trace of information, and then he looked at the baby and said slowly: "Strange, really strange, since it is his belongings, others will not use it at will, so let him be on his body." ”

After his mother-in-law Sanniang put the bamboo flute away, she handed the baby to another woman beside her, and then got up and said, "What is the name of this child, so let's give him a name." ”

Du Tian nodded, looked at the old man and said, "It's better for the mage to give him a name." ”

The old man looked at the two of them, pondered for a while, and said: "Just now, when I was waiting to save him, a blue light rose up, and then scared the demons away, so that the howling wind suddenly became peaceful, this is a sign of good luck, just call him Shen Ling, I hope he can bring a peaceful and peaceful day to my Xuan clan." ”

"The wind ... Shun... Son," the woman said slowly: "Well, it's a good name, but I pity this child, I don't know what kind of experience I have experienced, and it is your fate to fall into my Xuan Realm, you can rest assured, my mother-in-law will let you grow up safely." ”

Everyone praised and applauded when they heard this name, and Ding Dali stepped forward and read: "Shen Ling, Shen Ling, haha, I will be your Uncle Ding Dali in the future." ”

Du Tian also said silently with a smile: "Shen Ling, the wind and rain are smooth, I hope you can bring good luck to my Xuan clan, eradicate the monsters in the Xuan Realm, and walk out of the light." ”

The mother-in-law, the mage and the head of the family, including everyone in the clan, felt that this son could scare away the demons, and the nemesis of which monster would be destined to be extraordinary in the future, but they didn't know that this baby with an unknown background had already planted hope in the hearts of the clansmen and given him a heavy responsibility.

...

The sunset has passed the last ray of sunset, sprinkled into the forest, showing a piece of golden, here the mountains are undulating, occasionally there are green clouds and white mist drifting, half covered and half hidden, like a fairyland, here is the most beautiful place in the Xuan world - the top of the mountain, here the valley is full of peaks, waterfalls and shuttles like clouds, birds and beasts are endless.

A long song is soft and fluttering, echoing in the whole valley, deep into the distance, so that the top of the whole mountain in the beauty of the more gentle and calm, the melody of the song is beautiful and not sad, but a little passionate and makes people feel deeply happy, as if all the life is more vibrant.

This song is being played by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, the young man is dressed in gray cloth, looking ordinary and ordinary, although he is not an extraordinary appearance and a talent, but he is also fresh and handsome, gentle and elegant, and his delicate and immature face reveals a trace of simplicity.

At this time, he was sitting on a big tree, holding a horizontal flute, looking at the waterfall splashing behind him, the clouds were full of mist, and he was in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

The boy didn't understand why he was born to play this horizontal flute, since this bamboo flute accompanied him grew up, it was like his own shadow, never separated, and had long been connected to his own fate, the clan had never taught it, but it was born with self-understanding, and it was also talented.

Even the elders in the clan said that they must be extraordinary in the future, and there is only one person in the Xuan Realm, because no one in the Xuan Realm knows this stunt, let alone talk about the music and rhythm, for them to live every day is the matter of the moment, and they can listen to the young man play a song in their spare time, which is also to send a spiritual comfort.

Just when the young man was stunned, a sudden scream arose in the distance, a group of birds dispersed in the air, and then a strong air came into the air, the young man's face was startled at first, and after seeing the familiar figure in the forest, his face was happy, this figure was very familiar to himself, with his own childhood, there will always be a trace of warmth in the young man's heart.

A tall and mighty middle-aged man, with a simple and simple face, dressed in coarse gray clothes, carrying two sharp axes, and holding a few pheasants in his hands, is jumping into the air.

When he approached the young man, he turned over and fell to the ground, splashing a burst of light ash, throwing the hunted pheasant in his hand on the ground, and shouted to the young man on the tree with joy on his face: "Shen Ling, don't come down quickly to help." ”

The young man put away the bamboo flute in his hand, and jumped down in the air, his movements were stiff and he almost didn't stand firm, patted the dust on his body, and stepped forward and said, "Uncle Ding, why did you hunt so many pheasants today?"

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Ding Dali smiled at the young man: "This, it's good luck today, these few just happened to meet the right one." ”

The young man showed a wry smile and said, "I said, it's Uncle Ding Dali, you are just good." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, smiled innocently, and changed the topic: "Shen Ling, you see that the sun is about to set, why don't you hurry down the mountain, so as not to worry the clansmen." ”

The young man nodded resolutely, and glanced back at the whole forest, there was still a trace of warm sun, which gradually became dim, and the beauty of the strange show on the top of the mountain gradually faded its brilliance, becoming witty, as if even the breeze had become a little cooler, making people's hearts become tense and restless, and sighing uncomfortably in their hearts: "The beauty of the world is about to be swallowed up by the night fog again." ”

The middle-aged man saw that the young man was in a stupor again, so he shouted, "Shen Ling, what's wrong with being in a daze again." ”

The young man came back to his senses and didn't say anything, just said calmly: "Let's go! Uncle Ding Dali," he said and strode down the mountain with the pheasant in front of him.

Seeing that the young man left, the middle-aged man scratched the back of his head with a puzzled face, shook his head and shouted: "Stinky boy, don't wait for you Uncle Ding Dali, see how I clean you up when I go back, and hurriedly chase after him." ”

When the two of them are far away, the top of the mountain has restored its original tranquility, but the tranquility at this moment has become a little weird, the waterfall pouring down, raising layers of water mist, so that the peak mouth opposite the waterfall is hidden from time to time, this peak is located between the two peaks, and the waterfall is separated from other valleys by the waterfall, which is very dangerous and hidden.

Just when the two young men left not long, the mouth of this peak under the cover of the mist, occasionally flashed gold, between the two peaks pregnant with a soft breath, that soft close to the heaven and earth, this strange phenomenon no one noticed, short and obvious, fleeting, as if it had never happened, and as the light gradually dimmed, the top of the mountain will also usher in its suffocating quiet, when the fog hits, all its beauty is only horror and despair.

Come to the stone cave, the head of the family Du Tian to a statue in the hall, worship incense, this god is a legendary old man in the Xuan clan, but also the founder of the Xuan clan, after the incense worship, he turned to look at Ji Shan and his mother-in-law Sanniang on the side and said: "We have passed on the cultivation of the root vein to Shen Ling for many years, and now it is time to teach him the cultivation of the abdominal vein, and then he paused and said: I don't know, he..." ”

At this point, he stopped talking, but sighed and said nothing, and it was not difficult to see a slight disappointment on his face.