"Whew......" Sui Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking of the time he had spent in the dark and shattered void before, and he still had some palpitations.

In the vast void, only the road under his feet could move forward, and the feeling of dying without a place to bury him at the slightest mistake made him too depressed. There were even a few times when the trail broke suddenly, but thanks to his quick response, he was able to escape. Fortunately, Zuihou still walked out of it without danger.

In front of him is a green mountain and green water, and the verdant mountains are endless, which can be regarded as majestic, but it is much different from what I saw in the previous Dao realm. And the aura that reverberated around him was also much thinner, although it was familiar, but the sudden change still made him a little unaccustomed to it.

"I'm really back in the mortal world!" Sui Feng looked at the familiar world in front of him, and the round red sun hanging high in the sky, and couldn't help but feel like a world away. It's like a dream.

"I don't know which mountain in the mortal world is Zhong Lingyuxiu here, the wall is so magnificent, I don't think it should be nameless. The wind surveyed his surroundings, he had emerged from the shattered void in the middle of the sky. The first thing I saw was this mountain, and the closest to this mountain was here.

He searched around, only to find a very narrow winding mountain plank road. The narrowest point can only allow one person to walk sideways, once the slightest carelessness, the foot slips and falls, and below is a vast void. This fall will definitely leave no bones. Since the passage happened to lead here, he simply walked along the mountain road, treating himself as an ordinary tourist, walking along the plank road left in ancient times towards the foot of the mountain.

"Young man, young man—"

Suddenly I heard a call and stopped with the wind. He looked down to where the voice was coming from. Although there was a rock in the middle blocking his view. But his spiritual sense had already probed clearly, and the person who had just spoken was a woodcutter who was carrying a heavy load but had gone up the mountain to chop wood.

Half an hour later, sure enough, a panting middle-aged woodcutter appeared in front of him.

Sui Feng looked at him with some curiosity. "This brother. Can you see me?"

This woodcutter is just an ordinary person. There were no aura fluctuations on his body. There was a thick rock in between, and how did he see himself? Is there any special means he can't do? The wind looked him up and down, but saw nothing special.

The woodcutter saw that he had suspicion on his face. smiled: "Although I can't see you, I can hear your footsteps." I have been collecting firewood on this mountain for nearly 20 years, and my steps are as brisk as you, either as young people as you are, or as those heroes with unique skills. There is only this plank road up and down this Huashan Mountain, if I don't make a sound, it will be terrible if I hit it. ”

Sui Feng suddenly realized that he had just regarded himself as a mortal, and he didn't use those magical skills when he walked on this plank road, so naturally there was a sound of footsteps. But I didn't want this woodcutter to have such a stunt, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly thought that the woodcutter's words seemed to mention the word "Huashan". Since ancient Huashan Road, although he has heard of it for a long time, he has never been there in person.

A little surprised: "This is Huashan?"

The woodcutter was stunned by Suifeng's question, and said, "Don't you know? I've been chopping firewood for so many years, and it's the first time I've come across someone like you who doesn't know what this place is." If you want to see the martial arts conference, you should go to Mount Tai, there is only the beautiful scenery of Huashan here, and there is no such lively scene. ”

"What did you just say, say it again!" said it, and Sui Feng stared at the woodcutter with round eyes.

Where had the woodcutter ever seen such a majestic look? After being stared at, his legs suddenly became weak, his body shook, and he could no longer stand, if he hadn't withdrawn his eyes immediately with the wind, I am afraid that this woodcutter would have had a bloody disaster.

"I just said... If you want to go to the martial arts conference, you should go to Mount Tai instead of coming here. The woodcutter patted his chest, and no longer dared to look directly at the wind, thinking that his eyes were still a little frightened when he was not angry just now.

"Martial Arts Conference ......" frowned with the wind, but he had heard of it. He mentioned it when he encountered that wind when he was in Miao Jiang before, and at that time he said that the martial arts conference would decide the ownership of the next leader of the Central Plains Alliance. Only by becoming the leader of the Central Plains Alliance can he justifiably master the Kunwu Sword, but, strangely, at that time, Feng Wuyi clearly said that the time of the martial arts conference should be two years later, could it be that it was suddenly advanced?

"What year is it?" asked Suifeng with a very soft voice.

"Now, it's the fourteenth year of Xuanzong's Holy Heavenly Treasure. The woodcutter looked at Sui Feng's eyes even more curiously, through the experience just now, he was sure that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. It is very likely that he is also a young knight who plays with swords, and he suddenly has a little respect.

During the Tang Dynasty, martial arts prevailed, and the imperial court did not set a ban on martial arts, and almost everyone could practice martial arts. It is a scholar who seems to be thin and useless, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and it is very likely that he has a set of unparalleled swordsmanship. Many generals who expanded their territory and fought in all directions were once Confucian scholars, and they were real pencils.

"What did you say? It's the fourteenth year of Tianbao!?" Sui Feng was taken aback, but fortunately this time he was deliberately careful and did not make his voice again.

"Yes, although I am an illiterate woodcutter, I still know the time. The woodcutter was even more curious, how could such a powerful young knight not seem to even know what time it was?

Sui Feng took a breath, calmed his mind for a moment, and thought carefully. When he left the mortal world to go to the Dao Realm before, it was only at the beginning of the twelfth year of Tianbao, and although he stayed in the Dao Realm for a while, it was only a few months. How did it come back to the mortal world, it's been two years?

"Could it be because of the delay in the Broken Void?" thought to the wind, unconsciously whispering.

"Shattered Void?" the woodcutter whispered in his ear. Void is void, can it still be broken?

Suifeng heard the woodcutter's voice, and also came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just nonsense in the next moment." Thank you, brother, for solving your doubts, and I will give you this thing to express my gratitude. Remember to keep it close to you, when it has the effect of strengthening the body. If you are short of money, you can sell it, and you can sell it for a good price. ”

As he spoke, he handed out a piece of spiritual jade in the Dao realm with the wind, stuffed it into the woodcutter's hand, and a little under his feet, his body seemed to float by an invisible energy, and rose into the air. Leaping over the woodcutter's head, he landed lightly on the boardwalk below.

He had just fallen, and without looking back, he continued to walk forward.

When the woodcutter turned his head, he saw only the back of a hurried departure.

What Suifeng didn't know was that many, many years later, there was such a legend of a woodcutter meeting an immortal at the foot of Huashan Mountain. And the woodcutter who met Suifeng did not sell the spirit jade, but wore it with a thin rope and hung it around his neck. Sure enough, as Suifeng said, since then, all diseases have not invaded, and he has lived for more than 130 years before he died.

Of course, that's all for later.

Hearing it at a glance with the wind, before I knew it, two years had passed in the mortal world, and it was time for the martial arts conference to begin. Although he has achieved a little success in cultivating at the moment, it was because of Hua Jiugong's support that he had room to grow with the wind. With such a great grace, he still remembers that Feng Wuyi is the only disciple of Hua Jiugong, inheriting his mantle, no matter what, he has to take a look. If you can, you can't help it.

However, after all, Suifeng has supernatural powers, so he is not in a hurry, and slowly descends Huashan, spends money to buy a BMW, and goes all the way to the east.

If he is willing, with his strength from Huashan to Mount Tai, with the word "Teng" to go all out, it is enough to do not have a stick of incense. It's just that what he lacks most at the moment is the world, so he simply travels all the way to the mountains and rivers, and really regards himself as a fledgling young knight. (To be continued......)

PS: Ask for some support, Suifeng has finally returned to the mortal world, and the foreshadowing of He Xuan is finally about to begin!