At the top of Zhuxia Peak, there is a lonely and towering blue and limestone rock.

It is more than seven feet high and the steep light is left with only traces of wind and rain while being exposed to the wind and rain.

Feng Yi likes this place because it is quiet enough. There is a crack near the east of the top of the rock. There is a pine tree with twisted trunks and a strange and ancient shape, like a circling and hideous dragon. The crown is like a cover, and the roots are like dragons, tightly grasping in the cracks.

On this rock, watch the clouds roll and unfold, behind them is the majestic main peak, and enjoy the setting sun in the evening. If you close your eyes and practice quietly, calmly concentrate your mind and relax your mind as if you are in harmony with the heaven and earth! The clouds and mist in the distance are shrouded, and the earth is vast and quiet. Several lonely peaks stand at the sea of ​​clouds, like an overseas fairy island, which is a blessed land on earth!

Spring and autumn fruits change, time changes.

When the strings are gone, spit arrows, and the flowers bloom for another year.

When people are immersed in and focused on something, it is often difficult to notice the passage of time. When they are surprised, they realize that life is another round of spring and summer.

Feng Yi rarely did not practice, he just stood with his back against the pine tree.

After his spare time, he couldn't help but think about some trivial things, and then he realized that two years had passed without realizing it. And he also followed his master and uncle to practice the magical powers of Taoism and the mysterious sword technique for two years.

He couldn't help but recall some past events and the gradually blurred memories of his previous life.

Many years later in this world, Feng Yi discovered that those memories of his past lives were as dreamy as they were. And the scenes of this life gradually became an inseparable part of his life. Sometimes, he even forgot Feng Yi who had worked hard to go to work, and completely became a disciple of Chaoyang Peak of Qingyun Sect.

He lived by begging for food at the age of eight, entered Qingyun at the age of ten, read the scriptures for five years, practiced for one and a half years to the realm of the world, and then practiced the sword technique for two years - Feng Yi was a little surprised. When he looked back, he realized that he had lived in this life for more than ten years, and he had grown from an old child to a heroic young man.

After two years of sub-repair, Feng also gained a lot.

Whether it is the Taoist method, the sword technique, or the Taoist scriptures obtained from Master Xu of the Sutra Pavilion, he has made great progress, but there is no need to repeat it one by one. The most intuitive manifestation is that, not long ago today, Feng Yi won the recognition of his master Shang Zhengliang and was approved to go down the mountain to experience it.

Tomorrow, we will set off.

In two years, Feng Yi had many interviews with his senior brothers and sisters. But no matter what, he always remembered what Uncle Tong said to him that day--

"Feng Yi, you are very talented. Maybe you may not really understand it, but Uncle Master can clearly state that judging from the current performance, your talent is higher than everyone in Chaoyang Peak! At least Uncle Master has been practicing for hundreds of years and has never seen anyone who can break the "mysterious" state of mind before practicing, let alone you have such talent for swordsmanship."

"This is a gift from God and a spur. I believe you have noticed that you learn new things faster than others, whether it is the magical powers of Taoism or the true swordsmanship. Uncle Master is pleased that Chaoyang finally has successors, but he also has to tell you a word - any talented and elegant person is always a mirror before reaching the peak of the Great Dao. Uncle Master hopes that you will always be modest and cautious, be cautious, and be impatient, so that you can live up to others and yourself!"

Feng Yi's mind is more mature and steady than he seems, so he understands the words of his uncle and listens to it.

What's more, he always remembered the promise he made when he was kind to the master and went up the mountain. Reviving Chaoyang Peak was the common wish of the teachers in the sect, and it also became Feng Yi's encouragement for him. Before this, he needed to work hard to improve his Taoist practice in order to gain greater voice in Chaoyang Peak and even the entire Qingyun Sect.

Because only by gaining enough reputation and voice can he do what he wants to do. What's more, he knew that there was an excellent opportunity in front of him - the Qingyun Grand Fair "Seven-Meridian Martial Arts" will be held two years later, which is an excellent opportunity that Feng Yi saw!

Chaoyang Peak must not be as quiet as the original trajectory!

Whoosh ~

The sound of the sword breaking through the air from afar, awakening the thoughtful Feng Yi. However, he looked up at the sky in the distance and then looked away. The sword light was too familiar, and Feng Yi only needed to glance at the person who came.

The brilliant silver light brought a light gold color, noble and grand, and you can tell at a glance that it is absolutely extraordinary!

After a while, the Haoguang came straight to the top of Zhuxia Peak. After Haoguang converged, a person jumped off the fairy sword. While stroking towards Feng Yi, the silver-bright fairy sword turned and took back the scabbard behind the other party.

"How is it, Feng Yi, has Master agreed to you?"

Feng Yi looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but smile: "What do you think, Master has any reason to disagree now? You must know that you went down the mountain once two years ago!"

The visitor is Xu Ming.

Xu Ming, who was originally from a wealthy family, has become more and more handsome and elegant - well, the premise is not to talk to him too much. Feng Yi didn't know why, but this senior brother who was almost "watching growing up" seemed to be getting further and further on a certain "no return road".

When Xu Ming heard Feng Yi's answer, he laughed and said, "It seems that I guessed it right! Hehe, Feng Yi, look at what this is?" It seemed like a street artist changing his tricks. When Xu Ming took out his hand behind him, he was holding a large clay altar on it.

Feng Yi sniffed the smell that was faintly floating in the air, and his face immediately became strange, and he said in surprise: "Isn't this a jar of bar?" Although Qingyunmen did not have any explicit precepts to prohibit drinking, this was the precept that all disciples had in their hearts.

Xu Ming smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you still afraid? Don't worry, there is basically no one here except you, and you will not be discovered! Besides, you will go down the mountain to experience tomorrow. How can a senior brother not come and give you a gift?"

He clapped the clay jar in his hand, and made a slap, saying proudly: "This jar of wine is considered to be a farewell to you by my senior brother!" Feng Yi was not entangled in this, but had a deep understanding of Xu Ming's bold temperament, and shook his head and said: "Is this wine just drunk?"

Xu Ming smiled and said, "There is no reason to just drink, and I'm patient and senior brother Jiang Feng will come!" As he said, Xu Ming smiled at Feng Yi and said, "You have never been out since you went up the mountain. You have never drunk this fine wine, right? Hahaha, you have to try it well later!"

Feng Yi laughed and did not reply to him.

Although Feng Yi lived in this life for many years but had not drunk any drinks, he drank a lot in his previous life. Feng Yi neither hated or greedy for wine. If there were like-minded people, Feng Yi would naturally be "a thousand cups of wine that meet with his close friends". If there were no one, he would not drink for a long time and never think about it.

However, Xu Ming and Feng Yi had never seen him drink before, but only looking at his excited appearance at this moment, I thought he was quite greedy for the things in this cup. I even went down the mountain to drink a lot!

Soon, another light sharp sound broke through the sky, approaching where the two were.

Xu Ming's eyes lit up when he heard the voice, and he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jiang is here!"

Sure enough, after the sword light fell, Jiang Feng's figure immediately appeared, and Feng Yi's eyes quickly fell on the gray cloth wrapped in Jiang Feng's hand. Compared to the unscrupulous Xu Ming, Jiang Feng was obviously much more cautious. As soon as he landed, he saw Xu Ming holding a jar of wine, hurried over and snatched it, put it under the twisted pine tree, and scolded: "Hey, do you really don't know that you are prohibited from drinking in the door. Do you want to be punished if you see it?"

Xu Ming shrugged and said indifferently: "It doesn't mean that you can't drink, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "The rules of the door are not written to pull out the master's beard. Do you want to try it?" Xu Ming spread his hands and stopped talking. Seeing this, Jiang Feng sighed and said earnestly: "Junior Brother Feng will go down the mountain tomorrow. We have the best relationship with him, so we naturally have to give it to him. The deep love is to give it to each other with wine, which is a witness to the deep brotherly love. Although he violated the precepts, even if the master knows it, it is understandable, right?"

Xu Ming looked up strangely: "But, I didn't see you so many worries when I was drinking?"

"Hey!" Jiang Feng held the wine and food in his hand, where could he stop it?

I originally wanted to leave the impression of "drinking for the first time" in front of Junior Brother Feng, so that even if I was discovered, with Junior Brother Feng, a disciple who is loved by Master and elders, I would never be punished too badly. Who would have thought that just after saying a few words, Xu Ming, a fool, missed his foundation!

"Okay, okay," Xu Ming was impatient and came forward to pull and looked at his package. "Senior brother, what delicious food did you bring today?" Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't continue to make up the character. He sighed and forgot it behind his mind. He talked about drinking and food and became energetic.

"There are so many good things! There are vegetables, meat, and dried fruit candied fruits, which are all good dishes!"

But Jiang Feng looked around the rock and frowned and said, "It's just that although the scenery here is beautiful, it's a table that's not bad!"

Feng Yi listened to the two of them for a long time and felt their sincere feelings - I don't know if they just wanted to drink more - so he spoke: "Since you two have prepared wine and food, I will find a way to the table, and it's all about the 'landlords'!"

After saying that, Feng Yi jumped down from the rock on the top of the peak.

After a while, the two above heard a few clean and neat sounds of gold and stone. Then, Feng Yi was dragging a huge stone in his hand and jumped up a few steps, falling back to the top of the peak again, and put down the flat and long huge stone with a bang, just like a stone table!

Jiang Feng and Xu Ming looked at each other, and then Jiang Feng stepped forward and reached out to touch the flat surface of the huge rock. The flat section was still slightly hot, and he couldn't help but praise: "My junior brother is also diligent in swordsmanship, so it really makes it hard for me to be a senior brother!"

Feng Yiping replied: "The senior brother is proficient in the 'Shaoyang Sword Technique' for three years and has also been recognized by the uncle. Why should he be too humble to be so talented?"

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, but he knew how his cultivation came about!

No one, he just didn't want to be too far away by two junior brothers who were close to him. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng remembered something again and sighed: "Old He, I'm going to call me. He has been immersed in implicit cultivation for the past few years. He has not been able to practice well and gave up halfway, so he didn't come, so don't take Junior Brother Feng to heart!"

Feng Yi's eyes moved, and he didn't say anything, but nodded and agreed.

Because he understands it.

Life is a journey, with some coming and some going.

Originally, he was a close brother in Linke Peak, but now he is gradually moving away. If you want to look down on him, it will not be possible. Feng Yi was unable to get started after reading the scriptures and practicing his mind for five years. There are more than 200 people in Chaoyang Peak. Although there are many people who are very curious about his situation, there are actually very few who look down on him from the bottom of his heart. On the contrary, many senior brothers take special care of him.
Chapter completed!