Burning Heaven

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man suddenly showed a bitter expression and interjected:

"Teacher Qingzhi, this is not good. Our Sanqing Sect is the world's number one cultivating fairy sect. It is unimaginable how strict it is to accept disciples. The teacher should think twice."

Master Qingzhi did not answer after hearing the hunchbacked old man's words, and said to Mo Feng with an indifferent expression:

"You just need to answer me, go? Or not?"

"I go"

Lin Mofeng and Wang Xiaohu blurted out their thoughts almost at the same time, without even thinking about it.

At this time, Lin Mofeng had been looking at Headmaster Qingzhi with different eyes, and it seemed that he couldn't hide his inner excitement.

"Well, five days later, the Sanqing Sect will hold a five-year apprenticeship ceremony, but little brother, I want to remind you that the previous apprenticeship ceremonies of the Sanqing Sect are very strict, and there can be two out of a hundred people. It's pretty good to be a student of it. The road to cultivating immortals is extremely difficult and dangerous. You have to think about it. Here, here are two letters of recommendation from the Sanqing Sect, and the gold used to pass the Sanqing Mountain Lost Immortal Formation Paper Crane."

"Whoosh", three golden lights flew out of Qingzhi's Taoist robe and flew to the palm of Mo Feng's palm. At first glance, the three golden lights were two letters sealed in yellow paper, and one golden light paper cranes.

Lin Mofeng looked at the thing in his palm in surprise, then suddenly raised his head, showing a firm expression to Qingzhi and said:

"Senior's great kindness and virtue, Mo Feng will never forget it, senior, please rest assured, no matter how difficult or difficult, I, Lin Mofeng, will not be able to stop my determination to cultivate immortality."

Lin Mofeng said firmly, with a very firm expression.

Seeing Lin Mofeng's expression at this time, Master Qingzhi frowned and smiled, and casually said:

"Little brother, do you know that you are very like a person."

Time and time give birth to flowers, flowers bloom and leaves fall, and leaves fall like songs. The moment Master Qingzhi smiles and speaks, there are vicissitudes of white silk in his temples, which look extraordinarily beautiful under the dazzling sunlight of the sunset.

Just when Lin Mofeng was about to ask Master Qingzhi why he said this, Wang Xiaohu's words turned Master Qingzhi's face instantly.

"Sister Xian, can you take me and Mo Feng to the Cultivation School now? I can't wait. It would be best to take us to that Sanxian Mountain. Hehe, it was great that the Great Immortal took me flying last time. I still want to fly, I still want to fly..."

Wang Xiaohu actually stood up, grabbed the corner of Qingzhi's clothes and began to act like a baby, which made Qingzhi feel disgusted.

"Hmph, it's a big joke to go to the Sanqing School to learn from a teacher and still want to fly there."

Master Qingzhi flicked his sleeves, and immediately threw Wang Xiaohu to the ground. His face had returned to ice-cold colorless, and his jade hand suddenly pointed at Master Ziye and said:

"You, come with me, I have something to ask you."

"What? You told me to go, so I'll go? Hmph, why?" Daoist Ziye folded his arms and looked at Headmaster Qingzhi with disdainful eyes.

"Then it's up to you."

In an instant, Master Qingzhi's expression changed suddenly, and he grabbed Master Ziye's shoulder at an extremely fast speed, without saying a word, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight with a ghostly footwork.

"What, you actually use the Mirage Phantom Step..."

Master Ziye waved his hands desperately and struggled, and the voice behind him disappeared quickly along with the figure.

In the huge courtyard, there were Wang Xiaohu and Lin Mofeng who opened their mouths wide open and looked dumbfounded, and there was also a hunchbacked old man who looked down at Lin Mofeng.

The cyan light group shuttled endlessly in the lively market of Heishui City, causing the passers-by to be terrified and shouting monsters.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to pull hard on me, let's see if I don't dig your nostrils..."

In the blue light, there was the roaring roar of Master Ziye.Not long after, the extremely fast cyan light group stopped in a deserted place in Heishui City.

"Stinky bitch, what are you going to do, let go of this great fairy, let go."

Master Ziye showed a look of extreme disgust on his old face.

A few seconds later, after seeing the head teacher Qingzhi stop suddenly, the voice of complaints stopped abruptly, and he broke free from Qingzhi's grasp suddenly, "choked" with anger, and turned towards the distance without even looking at Qingzhi leave quickly.

Master Qingzhi looked at the back of Master Ziye leaving, and said with an indifferent expression:

"Nothing, I just want to know why you have the qi-deficiency black seal of the ancient gods—the Shenyan race."

"Swipe" As if time stood still, the real Ziye who was walking away angrily suddenly stopped, standing straight in place, without saying a word.

Seeing such a scene, Master Qingzhi became more certain of his thoughts, and then said:

"In ancient times, ever since God Zhu Rong used the most precious treasure of heaven and earth to create the Shenyan Realm, the Shenyan Clan has almost never communicated with the outside world. I really want to know, what is your black qi-deficiency seal that deters the Demon Emperor? Where did it come from? Another point is that if ordinary people use the black talisman of qi deficiency, they will definitely explode and die, but you only lost a little lifespan. body, but the pulse of the body is extremely strong and hot, and the body structure is fundamentally different from that of ordinary people, if my guess is right, are you..."

"That's enough!" Master Ziye shouted angrily, instantly interrupting Qingzhi's questioning.

"I don't know the Shenyan clan, let alone the black seal of qi deficiency. I am the No. 19 generation descendant of Xuanmen, Master Ziye, Master Ziye, Master Ziye..."

Master Ziye yelled tremblingly, still did not look back at Headmaster Qingzhi, and walked forward quickly after speaking.

However, the eyes of Master Ziye, who was gradually leaving, were red.

Not long after the real Ziye left.

A faint and elongated sigh came from the lips of Headmaster Qingzhi.

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Two days later.

The ginkgo fairy tree in Heishui City.

The sky in the morning can be described as clear sky, white clouds like silk, extraordinarily dazzling sunlight sprinkled on the dense branches and leaves of the ginkgo tree, occasionally a breeze passes by, the dense branches and leaves rustle with the red vertical wish scarf, accompanied by the golden The sun looks very sparkling, which is really beautiful.

The birds perched on the ginkgo fairy tree move around from time to time, flying here and there, but their songs are crisp and pleasant, which makes people feel refreshed.

But at this time, under the Ginkgo Fairy Tree, there was no shouting and selling as in the past, and the door of the Ginkgo Fairy Temple next to it was locked tightly, and upon closer inspection, there was actually an official seal.

At some point, a large round tomb appeared next to the ginkgo tree. The round tomb was surrounded by green bricks and covered with loess. It was unusually tall, but the earth color was loose and the green bricks were as new. It was obvious that this was a new tomb.

The breeze in the sky blew, blowing up the Mingqian lying on the ground again, flying in the middle, and some Mingqian slowly fell beside a tall stone tablet in front of the round tomb, and some of them followed the stone tablet. Big characters fall down,

It clearly says - the tomb of the villagers of Baiguo Village.

"Father, this is your favorite crispy chicken. Uncle Wang, this is your favorite apricot blossom wine. Mo Feng bought it specially when he came here."

It was Lin Mofeng who said this.

Lin Mofeng and Wang Xiaohu knelt down in front of the round grave, with white cloths around their heads, staring at the various dishes and wine placed in front of the round grave without saying a word.

"I miss you so much, father, mother, woo, woo Xiaohu misses you, woo..."

Wang Xiaohu, who was wearing a white cloth around his head, has been crying from the beginning until now, with snot running down his nose, and from time to time he wiped his tearful face with the dirty cloth embroidered with the little tiger's head on his chest.

Lin Mofeng's eyes were reddish, but he didn't cry, and looked at the stone tablet in front of him with a dead face.

After a long time.Lin Mofeng finally said:

"Father, tomorrow, Xiaohu and I will go to the Immortal Sanqing School in the west of Heishui City to study art. If we can be accepted, we may not be able to see you for a while. Daddy, you must forgive Mo Feng. Daddy, I am now The only wish is to find my mother, don't worry, I will find my mother after I avenge you, if I can find it, I will definitely ask my mother, why, why did you abandon me so cruelly back then, why After so many years, I don’t come back to see me, Dad, my request is really not high. For so many years, I really want my mother to come back and see me, just one glance, even one glance is enough, Dad, woo woo ………”

When Lin Mofeng said this, he couldn't suppress the fragility in his heart, and crystal tears erupted from his bright eyes like a flood.

Lin Mofeng kowtowed heavily to Dayuanfen several times, and cried out loudly:

"Father, woo, Feng'er never let you enjoy a day of happiness, woo... woo, it's all Feng'er's fault, it's all Feng'er's fault, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, dad, woo..."

Actually, Lin Mofeng and Wang Xiaohu who were kneeling on the ground were not the only ones crying at this time.

There was also Ouyang Ruohan standing behind, looking at Lin Mofeng all the time...

In the distance, the hunchbacked old man with his hands behind his back and Master Ziye kept looking at Baiguo Village not far away, but up to now, it has become a ruin.

"Hey", two sad sighs resounded softly, lingering like silk in the ears, heartbroken.

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"The next chapter begins to go to the Sanqing faction. A truly magnificent world of immortals has only really begun, and the real excitement has just begun. Brothers, if you have any questions or good suggestions, please give me some points in the book review area or in the communication group." Out, Zhenjun will definitely be able to see and reply, here, thank you very much for your support, hehe, and finally have the audacity to ask the brothers for some collections, because the collections are too few...》