The night sky in winter is particularly clear, densely covered with stars, the moon and stars are like a silver plate, hanging quietly in the sky, and the cool light is scattered on the ground, accompanied by the whistling mountain wind, full of bleak taste.
Ma Yunteng is bored, he doesn't have the right skills to practice now, and his martial soul has already reached a great level, so he can only stay up through the long night, and the night is nothing to a practitioner, because the golden crystal beast is used to haunting during the day, so he is not in a hurry Hurry up.
The mountain wind became more and more urgent, and the whistling sound became louder and louder. The bright moonlight reflected Ma Yunteng's figure obliquely on the stone wall behind him, looking thin and lonely. Ma Yunteng leaned on the stone wall, thinking of his master Xinfan Uncle couple, senior brother, and Zhao Qian, in his heart, these are the people he feels closest to, and whenever he thinks of these people, a faint smile will appear on the corner of his mouth.
After thinking about it, he thought of Wei Yun again. After thinking about her personality, temper and actions, Ma Yunteng sighed softly. Uncle Wei has a refined personality, and Aunt Wei is gentle and peaceful, but she gave birth to a daughter but is so flamboyant. Wei Yun has special feelings for him, and Ma Yunteng knows it well, but he is extremely disliked by Wei Yun's character, and in the end he has no choice but to leave Tianling alone.
Ma Yunteng also thought of Yang Xing. He didn't know how the Jiyang School was doing in seclusion. He thought of Situ Zhe, and even Zhou Zhimin, Xie Xiang and other people in Tianxiang Valley who had just met.
Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and Ma Yunteng was taken aback. He didn't want to be troublesome, so he raised his hand to cover Yunyin on his body, hiding his figure. After a while, two people came over. One of them was well-dressed and his cultivation had just entered the third stage of rebirth, while the other was plainly dressed but very neat and tidy. In the middle of the first re-start period, both of them were dressed as scholars.
The well-dressed practitioner looked up and looked around with a sullen face.
"Junior Brother Wang, let's take a break. Think about where it is?"
The plainly dressed practitioner seemed to be a little afraid of this man. Seeing his ugly face, he also looked cautious, with a bit of hesitation on his face.
"Senior brother Feng, after I led you there, did you really tell me how to cultivate to enter the second level of mind?"
That Senior Brother Feng looked impatient.
"Brother Wang, how many times have I told you, brother? As long as you take me there, I will naturally give you the practice formula of the second level of exercise. Now think about where it is!"
That Junior Brother Wang was silent for a while, then sighed.
"Brother, my father told my mother this secret back then, and when I grew up, my mother told me and told me that it might not be what you and I imagined, or there might be nothing in it, so don't worry about it, brother." Happy to blame my little brother."
Senior Brother Feng frowned tightly, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, but a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a little impatient.
"How did your father find out? Did he go in?"
After finishing speaking, that Senior Brother Feng found a boulder and sat down, obviously wanting to get to the bottom of it, and the place where he was sitting was not far from Ma Yunteng.
The cultivator surnamed Wang did not dare to sit down, and stood beside him with his hands down. Brother Feng raised his leg and put his foot on the boulder, pressing his right elbow on it, and stretched his other leg forward obliquely. Looking at the person standing in front of him, the disgust in his eyes grew stronger.
The plainly dressed practitioner muttered for a while, with a hint of sadness on his face, and his voice became deeper.
"According to my younger brother's mother, my father also came to bid farewell to the original medicine. It was getting late at that time. My father wanted to find a sheltered and secluded place to settle down. He accidentally found a huge boulder under a cliff. The boulder had already begun to appear due to its age. The cracks, my father felt that this boulder seemed unusual, carefully observed and scrutinized, and finally found a cave hidden behind the boulder."
Having said that, he raised his head and glanced at Senior Brother Feng, seeing that his expression was cold, without showing any emotions, his heart tightened.
"My father was curious for a moment, so he went into the cave. He didn't go far, but found that sand and stones were flying in the cave suddenly, and his eyes were confused. My father's cultivation level was not low at that time, and he felt a strong killing intent in the formation. Ordinary practitioners can break through. At that time, my father came to parting to find herbs for my mother. He didn't dare to take risks, so he withdrew and sealed the entrance of the cave again with magic power, so that he can come to visit again in the future."
Having said that, a sad expression appeared on his face.
The cultivator surnamed Feng had a look of gloating on his face.
"Didn't you expect that your father's apostasy would happen, and he was severely injured by the leader and fled away. Since then, he has disappeared, leaving you orphans and widowed mothers. Although the leader did not make things difficult for you, your mother and son reunited in front of others.p;The face of the cultivator surnamed Wang changed drastically, his whole body was like sifting chaff, and his voice trembled, obviously frightened.
"Senior Brother Feng, my younger brother absolutely dare not do this. Although Senior Brother Zhao is not good to my younger brother, I have never heard of Senior Brother Zhao's evil deeds."
That Senior Brother Feng instantly turned serious, and looked at the other party coldly.
"I told you Brother Zhao's evil deeds, don't you already know, will I still lie to you?"
The practitioner surnamed Wang trembled more and more, but his tone became firmer.
"Senior brother has any orders. The younger brother should be so terrified and shouldn't refuse, but I really don't know what brother Zhao has done, and my mother will never agree. Please forgive me."
Having said that, he bowed deeply.
The cultivator surnamed Feng had an extremely ugly expression, with an angry look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything anymore. He was silent for a while, and his anger gradually faded away, leaving only a cold and gloomy expression.
"Junior Brother Wang, where is the cave you mentioned? We have been wandering around Huze Mountain for a long time. Are you kidding me?"
The practitioner surnamed Wang gritted his teeth.
"According to my father, the cave is on a low hill. The hill is in the shape of a pen holder. It is said to be in the ditch to the south."
The cultivator surnamed Feng was shaken, stood up and looked around, the dark night would not affect the practitioner's vision much, looked around for a long time, suddenly pointed to the front and laughed, then stood up, dragged the practitioner surnamed Wang The practitioners rushed away.
Ma Yunteng sat not far away, witnessed the scene just now, and sighed in his heart, that senior brother obviously used this senior brother as a spearman, and this practitioner surnamed Wang seemed to understand this very well, but In order to practice martial arts, but willing to be blackmailed again and again, maybe this is the cruel truth of the practice world, maybe this is the sorrow of the little people.
Make big z.com make owls. The practitioner surnamed Wang left a good impression on Ma Yunteng. Although he asked for help from others, he was still able to handle the big issues. However, there is another possibility that this person surnamed Wang is also a city man. For those who are extremely deep, all kinds of performances are just acting. There are intrigues and deceptions in the world, and the world is hot and cold. Who can tell whether everything is true or false, and what is false or true is true?
Ma Yunteng hates intrigue, he still has a lot of things to deal with, and he is not in the mood to take care of the two people's business, so the two are just a pair of passers-by to Ma Yunteng.
He put away the cloud cover casually, continued to lean on the rock, thinking silently, after a while, suddenly his heart moved, and he remembered what the practitioner surnamed Wang said just now, sand and stones suddenly flew in the cave, and his eyes were blurred. Confused, I feel that there is a strong killing intent in the formation, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary practitioners. Could this also be the transmission platform for the seal of the fairy world back then?
Ma Yunteng broke into the fairy formation on the top of Tianling Mountain, and the thrilling scene of rescuing the little old man seemed to flash before his eyes again, and the mana backlash caused by breaking into the formation almost killed himself. Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng stood up unconsciously, if It's really a fairy formation, these two practitioners are destined to die if they go in, they can ignore their business, but it is not Ma Yunteng's nature to know that someone is in danger but not to rescue them.
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