Lei Ling slowed down and deliberately didn't go too fast.

The little beggar behind him raised his head and rushed over to Lei Ling, he got up silently and followed Lei Ling's side.

Lei Ling took the little beggar all the way to the hotel where he lived, and when he walked to the door of the hotel, the little beggar stopped. He watched from a distance as Lei Ling walked into the inn, but he didn't follow.

Lei Ling turned to look at the little beggar, and Lei Ling said, "It's okay, you can come in!"

After saying that, Lei Ling said hello to the shopkeeper of the inn again, and the little beggar was a little hesitant. He walked slowly and hesitantly, and when he reached the stone at the door of the inn, he stopped again. Looking at the white marble steps, his feet were raised and slowly put back.

"What's wrong?" asked Lei Ling.

"Brother, I'm just hungry, give me something to eat!" the little beggar finally couldn't help but say, his voice was very subtle, if it weren't for Lei Ling's amazing hearing, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hear it.

Lei Ling stepped forward and grabbed the little beggar and led him into the hotel, all the way back to the room. At this time, the fat man also woke up and was washing.

"Fatty, hurry up!" Lei Ling urged.

After a while, the fat man came out of the bathroom, he was stunned, looked at the little beggar and asked, "Where did you pick up a beggar again?"

"What do you mean by that, does Lao Tzu often pick up people?" Lei Ling said unhappily, and he asked the little beggar to wash.

Not long after, the shopkeeper sent a set of clothes, and the little beggar took on a new look after changing into new clothes.

"Well, this kid is terrible!" said the fat man, looking at the little beggar in surprise, and he kept looking around the little beggar.

At this time, the little beggar no longer looked like a beggar, with clear eyebrows and bright eyes. A divine light faintly appeared between his eyebrows, which surprised Lei Ling.

"If you don't wash the dirt off your body, it's hard to see this restrained Shenhua!" Lei Ling nodded, very surprised in his heart.

"What's your name?" asked Lei Ling, turning to the little beggar.

"I, my name is Muyu. The little beggar hesitated, and he said weakly.

Muyu is a child in a small town outside the borders of the War Dance Dynasty. That town had been swept away by the Nine Pylorics, and Muyu was the only one who survived. He wandered aimlessly, walked for many months, and finally came to this imperial city, but he did not see the immortal cultivators willing to take him in.

"My father said that I was born as a god fetus, and there must be immortal cultivators who are willing to take me as an apprentice!" Mu Yu pursed his lips and said a little Burmese.

"You do have a divine root hidden in you, but why didn't you join the Immortal Cultivation Sect before?" Lei Ling was a little puzzled.

"I lost my mother when I was a child, and I lived with my father. That's when my father said that I was a god fetus, and I was born in December when my mother was pregnant. At that time, my mother had a difficult birth, and she died after giving birth to me!" Mu Yu's brows furrowed, and a trace of sadness welled up in his smart eyes.

"I see, ......" Lei Ling didn't ask again, Muyu's background could be so pitiful.

"Brother, I want to cultivate immortals, you can take me as an apprentice!" Mu Yu knelt on the ground with a sound and kowtowed to Lei Ling.

Lei Ling hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Yu: "If you want to apprentice, you don't have to be in such a hurry, why do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"Brother, I want revenge! I want to eradicate the cult!" Mu Yu's eyes showed a look of determination, and his eyes became extremely fierce at this time.

The fat man looked at Mu Yu with burning eyes and said, "Boss, take him!

Lei Ling frowned, and at this time, Mu Yu also looked at Lei Ling with hopeful eyes, and the desire in his eyes made Lei Ling a little unbearable to refuse.

"This matter still has to be decided by the master, I can only take you back to Fengyun City first!" Lei Ling frowned, he hesitated for a moment and said.

Mu Yu's temperament suddenly improved, and he jumped up happily: "Great, I can finally become an immortal cultivator, I want to avenge everyone in the town!"

Muyu was very naïve, although Lei Ling did not directly agree to his request, but still gave him hope.

"Brother, is the Fengyun City you are talking about the Fengyun City in the Fengyun Mountains?" Mu Yu looked at Lei Ling excitedly and asked, he was extremely excited at this time, holding Lei Ling's arm tightly with both hands, and looking at Lei Ling nervously with his eyes.

Lei Ling nodded, and Muyu became even happier.

He said tremblingly, "How happy Daddy would be if he knew that I had entered Fengyun City!"

His eyes were hazy, and there was a look of sadness in his expression. Lei Ling stepped forward and patted Mu Yu's shoulder and said softly, "Cultivate hard in the future!"

Mu Yu raised his hand and wiped his eyes, nodded and said, "Master, I'm just so happy!"

A crystal teardrop floated out of the corner of his eye, and the jade bottle on Lei Ling's chest rushed out directly, and the cap of the bottle was lifted, putting away the teardrop.

As if he hadn't seen this scene, Mu Yu grinned at Lei Ling and said, "Master, I will definitely work hard! I can finally avenge my father and the uncles and uncles in the town! And Xiaowei sister!"

Lei Ling was stunned, his heart moved slightly, and he reached out to catch the jade bottle. At this time, the holy light of the jade bottle fell, and the divine glow rose vigorously.

Lei Ling pulled up the wooden fish and said to the fat man: "Let's go, go back to Fengyun City!"

The fat man was also stunned, then reflected, nodded hurriedly, and turned around to pack his things. When the three of them went out, Lei Ling directly drove the little dragon into the sky and marched in the direction of Fengyun City.

Three days later, there was a shout of killing outside Fengyun City, and Lei Ling saw someone fighting from a distance. Fengyun Town is full of bones and blood. There are the corpses of the disciples of Fengyun City, the corpses of the disciples of the Nine Pyloric Sect, and the corpses of many demon beasts and Dongying cultivators.

Lei Ling's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Oh no, something happened to Fengyun City!"

Lei Ling drove the little dragon straight towards the mountain gate, and after entering Fengyun City, the crowd here was worried at this time.

"Newspaper, teach real people. Lei Ling returns!" A disciple found out that Lei Ling had returned, and immediately reported to Qingyang Zhenren.

Qingyang Zhenren's eyes showed a hint of joy, he slapped the shore and got up, and his figure quickly came to the door of the main hall.

"Master, the disciple is back!" Lei Ling stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

Qingyang Zhenren hurriedly held up Lei Ling, he looked at Lei Ling and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, although it's a little late, but it's also a timely return!"

"Master, what's going on?" Lei Ling's brows furrowed, his heart was terrified, and a bad feeling haunted him.

"Eight tears have been collected, give it to me!" Qingyang Zhenren did not answer Lei Ling, but asked Lei Ling for eight tears first.

Lei Ling didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out eight tears from his arms and handed them to Qingyang Zhenren.

"Okay, good, good! In this way, we have hope!" said Qingyang Zhenren and rose to the sky.

"All the elders obey the order, during my absence, no disciple of this sect is allowed to go out, all of them stay in Fengyun City, and swear to defend the source of the Fengyun Tribulation!

Qing Yang's voice echoed in the sky, and his person had disappeared by this time.