Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Gao Hao left, but Gu Feng was annoyed. It's a pity that you have such a good chance of revenge. Your strength is too low to really win the other party.

The big black fish swam twice in the lake with Xiaogu wind and Xiaoqing, and then sent them to the shore. Xiaoqing seemed reluctant to give up. Finally, she left with the ancient wind on her back.

In the next half month, the ancient wind was brought to a mountain by Xiaoqing. From Xiaoqing's expression, the ancient wind understands that Xiaoqing wants to let the ancient wind experience here.

The little guy kept waving his palm and fighting with a group of black wolves. The clothes were already bloodstained and covered with terrible wounds.

There is no meaning to stop looking at a small stone in the distance.

One monster was hunted and one animal pill was collected.

In this way, the ancient wind hunted monsters during the day and collected animal pills. At night, he swallowed all these animal pills, sat cross legged and silently refined the essence of the animal pills.

After half a month's experience, the little guy practiced his mother's "return wind and fallen leaf palm" to perfection. The Qi in the body is getting stronger and stronger. Compared with half a month ago, the ancient wind at this time is much stronger.

Just one thing makes the ancient wind wonder why he made such rapid progress in the first few days of cultivating true Qi, but slowed down at this time? He couldn't figure it out.

For half a month, most of the meridians in the little guy's body have been opened up. Meridians interweave in the body, just like a dense spider web.

These dense meridians eventually lead to a place, that is, Qihai Dantian.

The night before the accident in Dali City, his father Gu Hai seriously explained some matters of cultivation to Gu Feng. The first step of cultivation is to sense the aura of heaven and earth, then absorb it into the acupoints and orifices, and then use the true Qi in the acupoints and orifices to connect the meridians. When the twelve main channels are opened, ordinary people can condense the golden elixir in the Dantian. If the golden elixir condenses successfully, it is even a big step forward.

If you want to beat others, you have to pay attention to those small meridians. In the golden elixir field, its strength is different from this. If an ordinary golden elixir is faced with a person who has not finished the pill but has opened up all meridians, he will be easily crushed.

This is the importance of those small meridians.

Of course, the mysteries of the human body are endless. In addition to the twelve main meridians and countless small meridians, there are eight meridians that can not be ignored. That's the eight channels in people's mouth.

These eight meridians are so magical that ordinary people can't perceive them at all. If you want to connect them with other meridians with genuine Qi, it is as difficult as opening up those small meridians.

But just last night, the ancient wind did it. However, for the time being, they only caught two and connected them with the air sea. According to his father's advice on that day, one of the two meridians penetrated the dragon on the back and the other extended from the lower abdomen to the lower jaw.

This is what people call Ren Du supporting the world.

Although the ancient wind can condense the golden elixir for a long time, he did not do so. He knew that if he wanted to be outstanding, he must consolidate the foundation in front of him, or he won't talk about revenge in the future.

Facing the temptation of Jindan, he was not in a hurry. He knows that now he can easily defeat several ordinary golden elixir masters.

After the cultivation, the ancient wind came to a big Bluestone on the top of the mountain and silently looked into the distance, which was the direction of Dali city.

It was half a month after he left. At this time, the little guy missed his parents very much. He didn't know what happened to his parents and the people in Dali city. And how's xiaoqingqing, who is only two years old?

He has to go back, even if the journey is full of difficulties and dangers. Because Dali city carries too much concern for him, he must go back and have a look.

Xiaoqing sent the ancient wind to Wulong mountain and left. From Xiaoqing's reluctant look, the ancient wind understands that Xiaoqing also wants to practice. In the future, if she encounters danger, she may not appear again.

In the future, everything has to depend on yourself.

He grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, smeared the antique wind on his face, tore up his clothes, and found a branch and a broken earthen pot. The little guy disguised himself as a wandering little beggar. After feeling ok, the little guy began to approach Dali city.

After so much experience, the little guy had to learn better. Gao Hao paid such a high price but didn't get what he wanted. He may ambush a lot of people waiting for him outside the city!

In the little guy's opinion, Dali city has just been robbed. There should be many little beggars like him. There should be no problem pretending to be a little beggar.

Dali city appeared in front of him, but the little guy's heart was firmly pulled together, and he couldn't tell what it was like. After the disaster, the vast lawn outside the city left a lot of blood, and the grass was dyed dark black. The smell of blood still pervaded the air and could not be thickened. Even though it has rained two rainstorms, it still can't wash away the traces of the disaster.

In the open space outside the city, some weapons or armor left behind can be seen from time to time, and occasionally some broken bodies. These are Gao Hao's handwriting. The town magic tower shines and countless armies are blown to pieces. All the traces left tell of Gao Hao's ruthlessness.

After a great disaster, the city was full of ruins and sorrows. He saw a woman still holding the body of a child at this time. A large area of houses were damaged, and a shining iron arrow was firmly inserted into the house. At this time, it was still ferocious.

The dead are gone, and the living must survive. At this time, there were many people in Dali who had never seen the ancient customs. Some of them came from nearby towns and disciples from wuliangzong. Help the people rebuild their homes in the city.

Walking through the familiar streets, looking at the numb faces, the little guy's heart is dripping blood.

These people are ordinary people. At this time, they don't know why there is an army coming. Why was Dali City, which was full of laughter and laughter yesterday, destroyed in an instant.

Passing by the Zhangjia residence in Xicheng, the damage here is particularly serious, which is the key target of burning, killing and plundering. The courtyard wall had already collapsed, and the two doormen had already disappeared. In the yard, a child kept wiping his nose and tears. It was a runny baby. There is also Zhang 56 next to them. They are survivors. When the disaster came, they were hidden by adults.

Along the way from outside the city, Gu Feng saw too much sadness. At this time, his heart was very cold, and his original young heart was slowly firm. He kept swearing in his heart that in the future, he must let those who regard human life as grass mustard pay with blood.

In the future, he will go to the Imperial City, catch his grandfather who is the emperor and ask him why he did it? He will personally cut off Gao Hao's head and hang it on the gate of Dali city to pay tribute to the dead souls.

Finally came to the city Lord's residence. Generally speaking, the damage of the city Lord's residence was relatively light, because it was too far from the city gate. Only a few sergeants rushed here and were killed in a short time. On that day, many people found their lives because they fled here.

There are many refugees gathered at the gate of the city Lord's house. The house organizes charity every day.

From a distance, Gu Feng saw one of the children, who was constantly busy living. That person was Zhu Dahai, one of his followers in the past.

In order not to attract the attention of possible spies, the ancient wind slowly came to Zhu Dahai with a broken earthen pot.

"Come on, little brother, look at your appearance. Haven't you eaten for days? What a pity that I lost my family so young! " Zhu Dahai shook his head and sighed as he filled the old-fashioned broken earthen pot with porridge.

However, the ancient wind gently called up: "the sea, it's me!"

Suddenly hearing such a familiar voice, Zhu Dahai quickly looked up at the ancient wind, and then showed a shocked look on his face.

"Old... Old..."

"Shh..." Gu Feng made a silent move, looked around, and then whispered, "sea, uncle mu, can you be in the house? I want to see him. "

Zhu Dahai seemed to be aware of something and didn't dare to shout. After nodding at the ancient wind, he whispered, "after last time, the master was seriously injured and has been in the house all the time. I'll take you to him. "

After looking around again and confirming that no one was paying attention, Zhu Dahai took the ancient wind around to the backyard of the city master's residence, and then slipped in quietly.

They thought no one noticed them, but their every move had long been seen in the eyes of others. After a strange smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, he disappeared into the alley.

Once again returned to this very familiar place, a burst of colic in the heart of the ancient wind. Every plant, table and chair here are so familiar, but people are no longer. This is where he grew up, carrying too much of his past. There is a big tree in the yard that was accidentally cut by his own palm. At this time, there is a huge stump left. These are his past.

"Father, mother, one day I will pick you up. This day will not be too far away." Touching the scenery brings emotion, and the ancient wind brings tears to his face.

"Let's go, boss. I believe your parents will be all right."

Secretly wiped a tear, the ancient wind left the side yard where he once lived, and came to the place where Mu Wanlong lived with Zhu Dahai.

Many people looked puzzled when they saw Zhu Dahai leading a little beggar to the house. When they wanted to ask questions, they had already slipped away.

Finally, the figure of a little girl appeared in front. It was Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing seems to have completely forgotten the tragedy of that day. At this time, he still should play and smile. The two sheep horn braids on her head are so lively and innocent, which set off the little girl very lovely.