The house is neat and quiet.

The windows on the wall are opened, and the fresh air outside the house is flowing smoothly.

There is an incense burner on the coffee table next to it, with faint green smoke rising, and a strange fragrance that is calm and concentrating.

Feng Yi walked silently and slowly looked towards the bed with a few steps. On the bed, Shang Zhengliang seemed to sleep soundly, lying calmly. For several years, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, which once threatened and healthy, has become deep in the eye sockets and spit out cheekbones, forming a squinting shape under the eyes.

Fortunately, his injuries have long been stable. The "Finding Heart Art" not only hurt his body, but also deeply hurt his soul. The injuries on his body can be slowly recuperated and recovered, but the soul's inflict can only be recovered by Shang Zhengliang.

I don’t know when the future will wake up.

I don’t know whether the future will wake up.

Feng Yi looked at him quietly, silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Uncle Master, will the master's body be well maintained?"

Tong Zhengning's eyes moved slightly, and then turned back and looked at the person on the bed gently: "You don't know that a person like him who has been lying in trouble for a long time, his body is just right now. It's not good to be too strong to add burden to the internal organs."

After hearing this, Feng Yi nodded and stopped talking.

After a while, Tong Zhengning took the initiative to speak, "Let's go here today, your master has visited you too. Now there are so many disciples on Chaoyang Peak, and you have a lot of business in this song, so you don't need to spend time on the two of us."

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "Whatever Uncle Master said is, no matter how busy he is, he always has time to visit you and Master!"

Tong Zhengning didn't say anything to him and drove him straight away.

Feng Yi had no choice but to bow to the bed, and then left Zhuxia Peak.

When the old road returned, soon after, we reached the halfway up the mountain where the three peaks intersected, and then stepped onto the stone steps and walked step by step towards the main peak of Chaoyang. The steep stone steps once formed an extremely important part of Feng Yi's memory. When he lived in Linke Peak, he climbed the stone steps countless times and walked up to the main peak from here.

"First senior brother!"

"Meet the first senior brother--!"

There are many disciples at Chaoyang Master Peak, and most of them are senior brothers and sisters of the same generation as Feng Yi. Because Feng Yi succeeded as the first real person, his seniority was increased by half, and Feng Yi refused to gain a lot in front of the senior brothers and sisters, so he treated each other as a senior brother to show respect.

There are many people I met along the way.

Some people who knew Feng Yi went down the mountain would ask casually what he had learned when he went back to the mountain. Feng Yi smiled and answered one by one. However, most of the senior brothers were immersed in practicing swordsmanship on weekdays, and even Feng Yi had gone down the mountain without even knowing that.

Feng Yi did not climb straight to the top of the peak, but turned to the disciple's residence, but did not stop at the disciple's residence. He walked around several buildings and walked to the innermost secluded courtyard.

Before he got close, he heard a sharp and fast sound of a sword blade breaking through the air.

Feng Yi stopped and listened for a while. From the frequency of the air, he could tell that he was practicing the "Shaoyang Sword Technique". When he heard the wonderful things, he couldn't help but nodded and said to himself: "The sword technique has made a lot of progress." He continued to move forward and walked in from the gate of the courtyard.

The sword-editor could hear the movement and immediately blinked.

Seeing that Feng Yi was coming, the man looked a little surprised, and stood with his sword in his arms, saying, "Master." After Feng Yi waved his hand and signaled that there was no need for too much politeness, the man turned around and shouted to the house, "Sixth Brother, Master is here today!"

Then he heard footsteps and the young-looking Liuwei Hu Mian walked out of the house.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Hu Mian gave a tribute first. Feng Yi smiled and said, "No need to do this, get up." Hu Mian also smiled slightly, but still said, "The etiquette cannot be abandoned, this is the meaning!" In fact, between Feng Yi and Hu Mian, they often get along with each other as friends.

It was just because he had set his status and honor, and Hu Mian would not disobey him, which was also a manifestation of his identity and gratitude.

Moreover, he is extremely admired for being much younger than him, but being able to cultivate a body of magical powers and inherit the Qingyun Sect's lineage so prosperous. The other party has no selfishness in teaching. Most of the fellow disciples of Chaoyangfeng know their identities and have no discrimination and prejudice. Hu Mian is deeply touched by this and is willing to abide by this title.

"Master, please sit!" Hu Mian asked Feng Yi to sit down at the stone table in the yard, and then smiled at Sanou, "San sister, let's make a pot of tea for Master."

Feng Yi called out Hu Mei who was about to turn around and said, "No need to be so troublesome. I have something important to tell you today. It has something to do with you. Hu Mei just stayed and listened to it."

Seeing that Feng Yi was so serious, the two expected Feng Yi to say something important.

But even though they were mentally prepared, when Feng Yi told the story of the southern Xinjiang Fenxiang Valley, Hu Mian still lost his composure in an instant. He stepped forward and grabbed Feng Yi's arm and said excitedly: "You, what you said is serious? Not only did my mother live, you also rescued her?"

In fact, Feng Yi mentioned this matter long ago.

However, in order not to worry Hu Mian too much, Feng Yi did not tell the truth, but said that the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox should still be alive, perhaps imprisoned in the Burning Incense Valley. He also said that if he had the chance, he would be sure of the matter for him and mediate from it.

But Hu Mian never expected the surprise to come so suddenly!

It was still three-tail Hu Mei who suppressed her surprise and pulled Hu Mian to remind him: "Third Brother."

Hu Mian struggled to calm down: "Sorry, Master, the disciple is rude! - But, are you saying true?" Feng Yi understood his mood and did not know: "Is it true or false? You can tell if you go and take a look?"

Hu Mian's eyes lit up, and then heard Feng Yi continue, "She is now placed in the Ghost King Sect of Huqi Mountain. I think you are very familiar with this place, right? However, you have been away from Huqi Mountain for many years, and the disciples of the Ghost King Sect may not recognize you now, so take this item as a certificate."

Feng Yi took out a Xuanhei Lingjian and applied a yang-carved word "Ling" with golden lacquer. Behind it is not the blood-colored hideous ghost face common to the Ghost King Sect, but a towering pavilion.

Hu Mian took over Ling Jian, and a red color appeared in bright eyes.

He knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed a few times for Feng Yi. Hu Mei was so panicked that he knelt down and bowed. If he said that he could still use the "Xuanhuo Mirror" to make things happen, then saving the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox now would be a kind of grace as heavy as a mountain!

Feng Yi received a gift from him, then stopped him and said with a smile: "It's not just me who can save her, but your Xuanhuo Mirror is the key. But there's no need to rush to say this now. I know you must be anxious at this moment, so I won't keep you for too long, just go straight down the mountain."

Hu Mian choked and bowed again, and Feng Yi pretended to be angry, so that he could stop him.

Just as I was about to speak, a crisp and gentle girl voice came from outside: "Junior Sister Hu, Junior Brother Hu, we are here to find you again!"

Feng Yi's expression paused slightly, and he had already heard the identity of the person.

Hu Mei agreed first, then smiled and said to Feng Yi: "It's Senior Sister Xiaohuan. Recently, she and the embroiderer, Lan Ling often came here to find us to play, so I'll welcome her."

Before he finished speaking, three figures turned into the gate of the courtyard.

The first one to walk in front was Xiao Huan, a senior sister of the ninth generation. Two people followed her, one was a timid mermaid embroiderer with a cold face, and the other was a cold face and Lan Ling.

"Junior Sister Hu--oh, Master!"

Xiaohuan just started to scream Hu Mei, and suddenly saw Feng Yi. After being surprised, he was overjoyed and jogged over with cheers: "Master, when did you go back to the mountain?"

Feng Yi was helpless whenever he returned to the mountain, he would run into Xiao Huan and playful.

However, he also knew that Xiaohuan was different from ordinary people. As long as she mentioned it from time to time, she would not abandon her practice because of a small loss. She also saw her sincere and happy, but she did not blame her for Master Duan's airs. She smiled and said, "I just returned to the mountain today. What are you here to do?"

Seeing Feng Yi's eyes, the embroiderer and Lan Ling also saluted each other.

Xiao Huan was afraid that they would let it go, so he quickly said: "Master, we came here to exchange our practice experience with Junior Sister Hu and demonstrate and discuss the truth!"

Feng Yi snorted lightly, looked directly at her and said, "Is that right?"

Seeing that Xiao Huan was speechless by seeing her, Hu Mei smiled and said with a smile: "That's right. The embroidered lady and Lan Ling were quite curious about us, the senior brothers and sisters who were the first to get started. Xiao Huan came to visit them just now. After a while, they often went to our small courtyard to play."

Unlike the Tianhu clan who already lives in the land of Jiuzhou, whether it is a mermaid or a sirens, they have lived in the East China Sea far away from humans. They suddenly penetrated into the vast land of Jiuzhou, and were always with the human race day and night, learning human race knowledge, and practicing with the human race, so they are naturally quite uncomfortable.

The mermaid and sirens, who had originally hated, also eased the alienation relationship because of this.

Later, when they heard that there were two fox monsters on Chaoyang Peak, who were also aliens like them, they immediately became curious. Xiao Huan, the senior sister, was quite competent. After she learned about this, she came here with them to visit Hu Mei and the others.

It was also the meeting again. Only then did the embroiderer, Lan Ling and the others realize that the woman he had met in the hall was one of the fox demons. Later, as Hu Mei said, the two sides gradually became familiar with each other. Of course, the only ones who came here frequently were Embroiderer and Lan Ling.

The other mermaids and sirens were not as qualified as theirs. They were still working hard to learn human language and writing with their junior brothers in Linkefeng, but they were not yet ready to practice.

Feng Yi knew the reason and said to the embroiderer, Lan Ling and the others: "Have you used to your life recently?"

The two of them lived in Chaoyang Peak for a few years and gradually became accustomed to human etiquette. They respected Feng Yi very much. He heard this and said, "Habit." Feng Yi asked some questions about daily practice and practice, and they also answered in a stern manner. Feeling their restraint, Feng Yi did not continue to ask, but said warmly: "You like to come here, so you will come often in the future. But you can walk with your senior sisters more on weekdays. Even the uncles of Xiyuan can also ask Xiao Huan to lead you to visit more."

They replied in unison: "Yes, my disciples know."

Feng Yi nodded and turned his eyes to Xiaohuan. Xiaohuan hung his head, thinking that his master wanted to blame her for not doing her homework seriously and practicing. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi smiled and praised: "Friendship and unity are the same schoolmates, your senior sister is very competent, good!"

Xiao Huan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his face showed a proud look.

But Feng Yi said again: "But you came here unfortunately today, and they were going down the mountain today."

"Hey?" Xiaohuan looked at Hu Mei unexpectedly. Seeing that Hu Mei was a little apologized, he nodded to confirm the news.

"Ah~, okay," Xiaohuan was helpless, "Then we did come today, but it doesn't matter. We will come next time!" She originally wanted to ask Hu Mei and the others why they went down the mountain, but Xiaohuan knew that if she could say something conveniently, she would say it directly, and it would be useless if she was not convenient to say that she wanted it.

After leaving.

Xiao Huan and Feng Yi walked between the corridors together.

Feng Yi saw that Xiao Huan was thinking and looked complicated. After a moment of pause, she saw Xiao Huan's thoughts. After several years of going up the mountain, she actually had the idea of ​​going down the mountain. If she followed the practice of Dazhu Peak, when her cultivation level broke through the "Essence Realm", she should go down the mountain to experience it. Feng Yi saw that the situation was in chaos at that time and Xiao Huan was too young, she would not be assured that she would go down the mountain.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Yi stood still.

Xiaohuan was startled, then looked at Feng Yi strangely: "Master?"

Feng Yi's eyes fell on her face: "Do you want to go down the mountain?"

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, then was surprised and happy, and at the same time was a little unbelievable: "Master, are you willing to let me go down the mountain?"

Feng Yi laughed and pretended to be angry and scolded him, but then said, "It's true that you are going down the mountain. I have something to leave to you. Please help me find out what's going on." Then, Feng Yi told the story of the rich young master who happened to meet in the city that day.

"After completing this, don't stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time. Do you know if you go back to the mountain immediately!"

Xiaohuan was overjoyed: "Yeah! Master, you are so nice!"

In joy, Xiaohuan couldn't help but jump and jump, and was very excited.

Seeing him like this, Feng Yi instructed: "I think that rich young man either hits evil spirits or often comes into contact with some evil things. If you are just starting out, remember to be careful. It is important to investigate the truth, but you should also pay attention to protecting yourself!"

Xiaohuan nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will help you find out the truth clearly!"

Feng Yi said, "Go to meet you with me later. I will ask her to walk with you." Xiao Huan was excited and nodded in front of Feng Yi's eyes, indicating that he knew. Feng Yi saw some regrets on her face and laughed and scolded, "How could I feel at ease when you go down the mountain alone? But you don't have to be nervous. I promise that you will be the main one for this trip. Your uncle Qu will only assist you from the side. Is this okay?"

Xiaohuan stuck out his tongue and became happy again: "Thank you, Master!"

Feng Yi shook his head, and the afterglow caught a glimpse of the embroiderer, Lan Ling and the other two beside her. Their eyes were obviously curious and yearning. Feng Yi thought for a while, and then added: "Let the embroiderer, Lan Ling and the others go with you!"

The three of them looked at each other, asked again and got the accurate answer, and immediately cheered and laughed.

The embroiderer and Lan Ling are the best in the clan. They are born with spiritual power, which is somewhat similar to Hu Mei's situation. Therefore, after learning human language and writing and starting to practice, they can use the spiritual power in their bodies to greatly promote the progress of their practice.
Chapter completed!