Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

After seeing Peng Mo'er so tough, Feng Yi Mo moved the idea of teaching him "Jiu Tian Gang Feng Jue". Although he had no spiritual root, he could not practice it, but "Jiu Tian Gang Feng Jue" had the effect of refining body, and it was very good to strengthen muscles and bones. He taught it to Peng Mo'er sentence by sentence, and asked Peng Mo'er to call himself a master, which was the first apprentice he accepted.

Peng Mo'er kneels down to worship his master solemnly. Cui Sheng calls out "master". Feng Yi Mo is overjoyed. He pulls up Peng Mo'er and seals a Vajra amulet in a jade pendant and hangs it on his neck. This is a three-level amulet, which is enough to make little Peng Mo'er bear three full blows from the golden elixir friars!

Let Peng Mo'er sleep for a while, just after dawn, holding his hand, straight to the Peng village 1200 miles away.

Although Peng Mo'er was young, he was very intelligent and had told the whole story clearly.

The dead old man's name was Peng Yuan. He was the leader of Peng's village. He was also full of children and grandchildren. He was very happy. Two months ago, his son saved a man. After he was hurt, he left without saying goodbye. However, a few days ago, the man took revenge on his kindness and brought a group of people into Peng's village. But this man took a fancy to the beauty of Peng Mo'er's mother.

This group of people are famous bandits for thousands of miles, Langshan ten tigers! The rescued man is the big one of ten tigers, flying tiger.

Peng Yuan's son died in battle. His daughter-in-law angrily committed suicide, which made feitianhu very angry. So he ordered the slaughtering of the village. Fortunately, Peng Yuan's Kung Fu was good. Under the cover of loyal servant Qu San, he got out of the siege and ran for his life with his little grandson. He never thought that Qu San would be bought. If they hadn't met Feng Yimo, they would have gone back to the world.

Therefore, Feng Yimo decided to clean up Langshan ten tigers and avenge Peng Yuan!

Peng Jia Zhai, still need Peng Mo'er to host!

More than 1200 Li, Peng Yuan ran for five or six days, but it took Feng Yimo two days to arrive. This is because he deliberately slowed down his speed and taught Peng Mo'er more about the nine day vigorous wind formula.

When you come to pengjiazhai, you can smell a smell of blood from a distance. The gate of GAODA stronghold is closed. Three or four bandits stand on the arrow tower. Before they come to the gate, they pull a bow and arrow, aim at Feng Yimo and shout: "what's the matter?"

"Debt collector!" The wind Yi Mo Lang voice says, don't wait for the bandit to continue to ask questions, fingers a lift, two fingers wind shoot, arrow upstairs bandit immediately scream to fall down.

A few people's screams startled a group of bandits inside, and they rushed out with arms. A man and a child came down from the sky, and the bandits were all numb, plopping and crawling on the ground: "welcome to the immortal!"

Feng Yimo's right hand is like an eagle's claw. As soon as he grabs it in the void, the bandits' faces suddenly show a painful expression and scream. Strands of spirits overflow from the top of their heads and form a green bead in the palm of Feng Yimo's hand. He thrusts the bead into Peng Mo'er's mouth and says: "Mo'er, eat it. In the future, you can control the life and death of these people. You are too young to frighten people. You need help. They are the best helpers! "

Peng Mo'er seems to understand, cleverly swallowing beads, suddenly found that as long as their own idea to go on, in front of all people can die!

"Master, what is this?" Peng Mo'er asked in surprise.

Feng Yimo said: "this is a gift from my teacher! I hope you can achieve something. Although you have no spiritual root, you have a persistent heart. Maybe one day you can change your life and set foot on a different road of cultivation! Mo'er, I'm leaving now. You can do it yourself! Remember not to be evil, not to be proud, not to bully! Otherwise, I will take your head thousands of miles away! "

Peng Mo'er looked at the master's serious expression and was at a loss. Feng Yi Mo had already risen from the air, and his voice came out from afar: "from today on, Peng Mo'er is the stronghold leader of Peng's village. Everyone must obey his orders!"

"It's an immortal. Follow the law!" All the people in the village kneel down and Peng Mo'er kowtows. When they look up, Feng Yi Mo has disappeared.

"To the immortals!"

"Congratulations, master!"

After a wish, Feng Yimo once again embarks on the journey to the business alliance. With his own awe and the help of a group of bandits, Xiao Peng Mo'er should live a good life, which can be regarded as an account to Peng Yuan.

On the way, Feng Yimo devoted most of his energy to studying "Wang Qi Shu". The more he studied, the more shocked he was, and the more he felt the profundity and profundity of all kinds of magic in the realm of cultivation.

Two months later, Feng Yimo appeared in front of a big river that could not see the edge. On the other side of the river, it was the territory of the trade road alliance. Another 30000 miles, it was Tianji City, the headquarters of the trade road alliance!

The river in front of us is called Luoyu River, which means that when feathers fall on it, they will sink to the bottom of the river. A river is 58000 Li Long and 28 Li wide.

There is no wind or wave on the vast river. Fengyimo tries to sacrifice a top-quality spirit weapon, flying sword, which can only fly 30 feet away from the bank. No matter how far away it is, it can't be controlled. It seems that there is a huge attraction in the surging river, attracting all the things hanging in the air.

"How to cross the river?" Wind B ink confused up, the river is certainly not enough, even feathers will sink into the bottom of the river, let alone people. Just hesitating, I saw a fishing boat on the vast river. It came to the Bank of the river, and five people came down from it. After landing, it left in a hurry.The breeze Yi Mo is tiny a Leng, how can you still ferry on the falling Feather River? "Boatman, I want to go across the river. I don't know if boatman can give me a ride?" he asked

The boatman is an old man with gray hair. Inadvertently, Feng Yimo uses the technique of looking out Qi. His eyes shine and he is surprised. The old boatman is actually a late monk of Jindan! On the surface, the boatman is a mortal.

After two months of painstaking cultivation of Wangqi skill, we have made some achievements. We can easily see through the accomplishments of monks. Even if it is to change the spirit of monks can not escape under the technique of Wang Qi!

"Ha ha, do you know how much it costs to cross the river at one time?" The old man asked with a smile.

Feng Yi Mo shook his head, "please show me the old man!"

The old man held out a finger.

"A hundred taels of silver?" Wind Yi Mo asked, he knew that the old man was a monk, but he didn't break it intentionally.

The old man waved his hand with a smile and said, "one hundred pieces of medium quality spirit stone!"

What? Feng Yimo jumps up. One hundred pieces of medium quality stone are ten thousand pieces of low quality stone. It's a huge sum of money. How can it be so expensive to cross the river once?

The old man was very surprised when he saw Feng Yimo and said, "one hundred medium quality stone is the cost of a round trip, unless you don't want to come back. Just now, those five people went to the business road alliance a month ago, and they just returned today. "

Feng Yimo sighed secretly. After rowing for a while, he earned 50000 spirit stones. It's a robbery. But there's no way. Who can't cross the river? He obediently handed in 100 medium spirit stones and waited on the boat.