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It feels good to look down on the earth. The scenery on the ground is condensed into a landscape painting. This is the second time that Mo Yi Nian was taken by Shi Zhiyu to fly in the sky. The cloud hit him and then dispersed, which was quite amusing.

Yu Jian flew for a while, and Mo Yi Nian asked curiously why he didn't use the teleportation technique, but he told him that the technique was only for a short distance, and the place they were going to was far away, and there were restrictions set up around it. Spells don't work.

As for where I don't know where I want to take Mo Yinian, I don't hesitate this time, but tell Mo Yinian that the place they are going to is the school of I don't know the language - Yaxiu Mountain Fengdong sect.

"Fengtong?" Mo Yinian stood at the front of the sword and said, "The Fengtong of the Fengtong faction is the Fengtong of Yue Fengtong?"

"Exactly." Unknown language explained behind him: "Yue Fengtong is the ancestor of the Fengtong sect, when the ancestor founded the sect, he used this name as the name of the sect to commemorate the grand master. "

"Grand Master!? This relationship sounds a bit complicated." Mo Yi Nian turned his head slightly and said, "This sword belongs to your Grand Master, why is it in Mo Zexi's hands?"

I don't know the words may be due to the injury, the voice is a little weak, and said weakly: "It's actually not complicated, it's just a relationship."

Mo Yi Nian tilted his head, the wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, he lowered his head slightly, and said, "I'd love to hear what you said, anyway, I'm free now."

"As the emperor of Yong'an, don't you feel ashamed that you don't know anything about the history of Yong'an?" Shi Zhiyu blinked a few times and said.

Mo Yinian replied: "I've always only lived in front of my eyes and lived in the present. You said that it's history. History is useless. What does knowing have anything to do with not knowing?"

Shi Zhiyu felt defeated by him, so he opened his mouth to talk about this relationship.

Yue Fengdong was born in a family of generals, and his relationship with Mo Zeqi is a relationship between a king and a minister. Later, when the country became stable, Yue Fengdong took command and left the palace. The earth slaughtered the ancient evil god, was possessed by the evil god and took away his mind, and returned to the palace to start a massacre. Mo Zeqi stepped forward to stop him, but was killed by a sword piercing his heart. At that moment, Yue Fengdong regained his sanity and sealed the evil god with his soul. It was sealed in the bell hanging on his sword, and it was also at that time that his original heart was left to Mo Zeqi.

At that time, the dead souls who died under Yue Fengdong's sword were contaminated with the breath of evil gods, and their resentment was extremely deep. They would not disperse in the world, nor would they enter reincarnation. The other souls have since dispersed.

And because this bell sealed the evil god, it had the inherent ability to control the dead souls, so it was called Yuhunling by later generations, but Yue Fengdong's soul disappeared when Yue Fengdong's soul disappeared, so it never fell into anyone's hands.

This is something recorded in Yong'an, but I don't know that the ancestor of Yushimen was a child who was rescued by Yue Fengtong from bandits when he was traveling abroad. His name was Yixuan. His surname was Yue, and after Yue Fengdong died, Yue Yixuan founded the sect under Yue Fengdong's name.

I don't know what to say, Yue Yixuan is still there today, but he is not in charge of things in the sect, because what Yue Fengtong did back then was too cruel, Gu this sect has never had any contact with other sects since its establishment.

But all Xiuxian sects admire Yue Yixuan very much. It is rumored that he is already a god, transcending life and death, but only the Fengdong sect knows that Yue Yixuan's cultivation base is only higher than ordinary people.

Everyone in the world wants to become a god, but the road to becoming a god is not so easy. There is only one person out of tens of millions who can have this talent, and Yue Yixuan barely survived for a long time.

Mo Yinian completely listened to this matter as a story, and after listening to it, he still felt that it was no big deal, but only thought of one detail, that is, Mo Zeqi died at the hands of Yue Fengdong, if he really had something to do with Yue Fengdong, why would Mo Zeqi is still willing to help him, shouldn't the enemy be extremely jealous when they meet each other?

Shi Zhiyu said from the side: "If you are really related to Yue Fengdong, it makes sense for those men in black to find you."

"Huh?" Mo Yi Nian withdrew his thoughts, but didn't hear clearly what Shi Yu said.

I don't know what to say, thinking that Mo Yi Nian was wondering what that meant, so he explained: "These people want to reunite Yue Fengdong's soul, and when he returns to the world, Yuhunling will also reappear in the world, and the tens of thousands of resentful souls will also be killed." It can't be sealed."

Mo Yinian listened to it, but he was puzzled by another thing, he said: "You said that Yue Fengdong sealed the souls of those who died under the sword under the imperial city, but why can Mo Zeqi come out?"

I don't know the words: "I don't know about this. Mo Zexi has never appeared in front of the world since the day he was sealed. I was surprised when I saw him in Yuzhou yesterday." After a pause, he continued: " Perhaps...the seal on the old site of the imperial city has been broken."

"How is it possible..." Mo Yinian changed his mind and thought that before Mo Zeqi left, he seemed to say that he should not stay outside for too long, so he rushed back in such a hurry, which happened to be in response to the unknown guess. "How about...let's take a look at the old site of the imperial city first."

Unknown language refused: "No, Yaxiu Mountain is just ahead, let's confirm your identity first."

Mo Yinian heard the words and looked around, and saw a mountain surrounded by white mist in front of him. The light of this mountain seemed to be full of spiritual power to the naked eye, and the looming houses in the mountain were simple but gorgeous, like a fairyland.

Shi Zhiyu began to control the sword under his feet, and finally stopped at the foot of the mountain, then supported Mo Yinian to step on the ground, and then retracted the sword.

After Mo Yinian stood firm, he looked at the bluestone path extending to the depths of the forest in front of him, his calf began to tremble: "Are we going up on foot?"

"Yes." Without knowing what to say, the man had already walked towards the bluestone path, and said as he walked: "The rules in the sect, you should do everything in a down-to-earth way, step by step, so in the mountains, everything They all return to the essence, and you can only walk into the mountains.”

Mo Yinian had nothing to say, and he climbed up the mountain step by step, but he couldn't climb after walking a certain step, and stopped on the step, panting heavily.

Shi Zhiyu was forced to stop and stood in front of him, waiting for him.

Seeing that Shi Zhiyu was still out of breath, Mo Yinian thought to himself, if he was really Yue Fengtong, he must have changed this broken rule in the future.

The two stopped and went, and they didn't reach the top of the mountain until nightfall. Mo Yinian stood on the last stone step. He didn't have time to care about how bright the moon was and how beautiful it was reflected in the mountains. He just tried his best to adjust his breath to calm his breathing.

Shi Zhiyu stood aside patiently and waited.

Not far away, a person was walking towards them with a lantern. When he got close, Shi Zhiyu turned around, bowed slightly, and said before that person: "Senior brother Qingyuan, it's me."

Apparently Qing Yuan was also very surprised to see Shi Zhiyu, so he took a moment to recover and asked, "Well, why are you back? I thought it was someone who came."

I don't know the language: "something happened, is the master asleep?"

Qing Yuan looked at Mo Yi Nian, saw that his face was pale, and thoughtfully said: "Master is in retreat, I see that your friend is so tired, why don't you take a rest first, and we can talk about it tomorrow morning."

I don't know Yuyu: "Alright, then I'll take him in first."

Qing Yuan nodded, turned his body sideways, made a way out, and led Mo Yi Nian inside without knowing what to say.

Before leaving, Mo Yi Nian heard Qing Yuan whispering something behind him, "What's wrong with Junior Brother's face? Why are you still wearing a mask?"

Mo Yi thought for a while, then looked back at Qing Yuan, Qing Yuan smiled at him, and he smiled back, then continued to follow Shi Zhiyu.

It turned out that Shizhiyu didn't wear a mask all the time.

The two walked around to a room, pushed the door open without knowing what to say, then turned sideways to make way for the way out: "You can sleep here tonight."

Mo Yinian didn't move. He hasn't eaten all day. Now he feels a little hungry. He has always been calm about not knowing the language. He can say whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants. To be polite, he touched his stomach and said, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

I didn't know what to say before I realized that Mo Yinian was not a cultivator, and he didn't know how to fast. A normal person would be hungry if he didn't eat or drink for a day. He only took Mo Yinian back along the way, and didn't bother to give him something to eat. Feeling guilty for a moment, he immediately turned around and went to look for something to eat: "Wait a minute, I'll look for something to eat."

Mo Yinian saw that Shi Zhiyu hurried away, smiled, shook his head and walked into the room.

There was a faint scent of grass and trees in the room, and the furnishings were extremely simple, but overall it was clean. Mo Yinian sat down next to the stool. Speaking of which, Yaxiu Mountain seemed to be very quiet at night, and the quietness was a bit weird, because this kind of You can hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the sound of birds flapping their wings, but you can't hear the sound of human breathing.

Mo Yinian sat in the room and waited for a long time, suddenly a sense of fear rose in his heart, he was about to get up and go out to look for Zhiyu, when he saw Zhiyu walking in with a small plate of vegetables and two white steamed buns.

"..." This is simply lighter than what he ate during the days when he was injured in Yuzhou.

"There is no food in the mountains, I only found these, you just go down." I don't know what to say and I feel a little wronged, Mo Yinian explained.

Mo Yinian smiled, reached out to take the plate, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He might be really hungry, but he thought that this white flour steamed bun with vegetables is also delicious in the world.

I don't know what to say, seeing Mo Yinian gobbled it up, picked up the teapot at the side, and wanted to pour him a glass of water, only to realize that he hadn't come back for a long time, the teapot had been empty for a long time and no one had refilled it, so he had to put down the teapot again, and patted Mo Yinian on the back: " You eat slowly."

When he stopped, Mo Yinian couldn't help seeing a little oil stain on Shijiyu's cuff, swallowed the steamed bun and said, "Did you fry this side dish?"

I don't know the language: "Yeah."

Mo Yinian: "It's delicious."

Afterwards, Mo Yi thought three times, five times and two times to wipe out the food, and without knowing what to say, he took the plate and prepared to leave.

"I don't know the words, can you stay with me?" Mo Yinian saw that the words were about to leave again, and then remembered the fear just now, but felt that the words were a bit blunt, so he quickly explained: "I... that... I'm a little scared .”

Unknown language thought he was afraid of the man in black, looked around the room, and said, "Don't worry! Fengdong faction is not just for anyone who wants to, and you may be safer staying here than anywhere else in the world."

"Okay." Mo Yinian touched his sleeve in a bit of disappointment, stood up and walked slowly to the bed, the sound of leaving and closing the door came from behind him.

Come on, sleep, what do you think?Mo Yinian lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and actually fell asleep.

Mo Yinian slept until midnight in the sun, didn't know what to say and didn't come to wake him up, no one waited for him to wash up, swallowed a medicine dryly, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out. wandering.

After wandering around for a while, Mo Yinian finally realized what was going on with the eerie silence. There was no one in the huge Fengtong faction!It stands to reason that a sect should accept many apprentices, so that it will have pomp and prestige, but!Fengtong pie!Not that many people!

"Young master, are you awake?"

The person who spoke was Qing Yuan. Last night because of the dim light, he didn't notice the appearance of this person. During the day, he saw that this person was very slender. He wore the simplest white robe to give off a sense of immortality. He is worthy of being a cultivator. man of.

"Senior brother Qingyuan, just ask me to read it once." Mo Yinian bent slightly, and bowed to Qingyuan, "Can you see that you don't know what to say?"

"I don't know what to say?" Qing Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Who is that?"

Back then when Shi Zhiyu told Mo Yi Nian that his name was Shi Zhi Yu, Mo Yi Nian knew it was a fake name, so he wasn't very surprised when Qing Yuan was stunned.

"It's just..." Mo Yi Nian was about to say that it was your junior brother, when he saw a table of white clothes not far away, and he didn't know what to say, carrying a basket full of food, walking towards this side.

Seeing Mo Yinian standing next to Qing Yuan talking without knowing what to say, he quickened his pace, and when he reached the front, he nodded to Qing Yuan, called "Senior Brother", and then dragged Mo Yi Nian to the back in a hurry, leaving Qing Yuan in a daze. Stand where you are, what's wrong?

"You didn't wake me up early in the morning, just went to buy food?" Mo Yinian didn't notice the slight emotion of Shi Wuyu, looking at the basket of food, there were vegetables, sesame seed cakes, and some long-term storage Dry food, the most important thing is that there is still a live chicken, he laughed loudly: "I said you bought so many things, do you want me to live here forever?"

I don't know what to say, turned around and glared at Mo Yi Nian, said: "Master will be out of the customs in three days, I have to wait for him to go out before I can go to the master."

Mo Yinian stopped laughing instantly: "Oh, then when are you going down the mountain, send me a letter back to Yuzhou, I still have to explain to them."

I don't know the language and hummed.

Mo Yinian looked around again, and confirmed that there was no one else here except the three of them, so he asked, "I don't know what to say, why is there only the three of us in the huge Fengdong sect? Where are your other brothers?"

I don't know the language and simply replied: "No, the Fengdong Sect only accepts one apprentice per generation."

"Ah!" Mo Yinian's mouth growled, and then he accepted the fact, that's right, there are even rules like walking up the mountain, and it's really not surprising that only one apprentice is accepted in a generation, but he knows how to count, Qing Yuan and I don't know Yu Mingming is two people: "But..."

I don't know what words are thinking in Mo Yinian's mind, and before Mo Yinian finished speaking, he said first: "I was an accident."

"Huh?" This aroused Mo Yinian's curiosity, but Zhiyu didn't seem to want to entangle him on this issue, so he led Mo Yinian to the kitchen and started cooking.

Mo Yinian is also aware of current affairs, knowing that he can't say anything he doesn't want to say, and he will say it naturally when he wants to say it, so he finds a stool beside him and sits down, obediently waiting for the meal.

The figure who didn't know the language was busy in the kitchen, chopping and stir-frying vegetables in a decent way, Mo Yinian looked at his mouth and muttered: "Very virtuous."

I didn't know what to say and heard the sound and looked back at him: "What did you say?"

Mo Yinian raised his eyes and met the speechless eyes, a strange feeling arose in his heart, he felt a little hot on his face in an instant, so he turned his head and looked to the other side and said: "No... I didn't say anything, you misheard. "

Fortunately, I didn't know what to say and didn't notice anything, so I continued to do my own thing.

After a while, Shizhiyu packed up a table of delicious food. Mo Yinian ate it unceremoniously. Give him such a meal.

During this period, I didn't know what to say and gave him several glances, but in the end, Mo Yinian's cheeky ruled them all down.

After drinking and eating, Mo Yinian went back to the room, wrote some letters, explained the affairs of Yuzhou, and asked his subordinates to come to Yaxiu Mountain immediately after Cheng Li came back.

Life in the mountains is very leisurely. Every day, he either sleeps or eats, or eats and sleeps. He has no idea what the outside world is like now. Only then did Mo Yinian know what it means to be "No Time in the Mountains". He has never experienced such fearlessness before. On this day, I suddenly had the idea of ​​laying down the burden, wanting to stay on Yaxiu Mountain for the rest of my life.

Three days passed quickly. On the third day, almost before dawn, Mo Yinian was awakened by unknown words, and then followed Qingyuan to the back of Yaxiu Mountain. There was a stone room there, and their master Practice in it.

Mo Yinian yawned, watching the sun rise a little bit from the distant mountain, tears were left in the corners of his eyes because of yawning, Mo Yinian reached out to wipe it off, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Suddenly, there was movement at the stone door of the stone room, there was a rumbling sound, the stone door opened, Shi Zhiyu and Qingyuan straightened their bodies immediately, waiting for the people in the stone room to come out.

Mo Yinian was not as serious as the two of them. He poked his head to look inside, and vaguely saw a white figure, and suddenly the thought "do all immortal cultivators like to wear white" popped into his head.

After thinking about it, the man had already walked out, he didn't look young, he must not be a material for cultivating immortals, Shi Zhiyu and Qingyuan knelt down, kowtowed lightly, and said in unison: "Master."

In the past three days, Mo Yinian and Shi Zhiyu talked about some things about the Fengdong Sect. I don't know what the language said. The apprentices of each generation of the Fengdong Sect are orphans, so basically they only have first names and no surnames. His master's name is only The word "Zen", both he and Qingyuan were picked up by Zen.

"Get up." Zen stood there with his hands behind his back, looked at him speechless, and asked the same thing as Qing Yuan: "Why are you back?"

Mo Yinian is really strange, why?I don't know what to say, shouldn't I come back?He suddenly remembered that he didn't know what to say that day that he was just an accident. Could there be something else going on?Suddenly he remembered something, and looked at Shi Shiyu in shock.

I didn't know the words but didn't see Mo Yinian's shocked expression, but told Chan about what happened during this period, and Chan's face became serious little by little.

At the end of the sentence, Zen looked up and down Mo Mo for a moment, and then said: "Qingyuan stay here, you follow me." Afterwards, his figure sank into the darkness of the stone room again.

Mo Yinian and Shi Zhiyu followed, and after walking inside, they found this stone room. It turned out that it was not a simple stone room. It had a large space inside. It was a palace hidden in the mountains, a good place to hide from the world.

After walking for a while, Zen stopped in front of a stone door, made a seal with his hands, and then the stone door opened, and white light slowly emerged from inside.

Mo Yinian glanced at it. There was no decoration inside, only a table in the middle, and two stone lamps on both sides of the table. I don't know what material the stone lamps are in the middle. They glow white when they burn, and they look very comfortable.

And there was a person sitting on the table, that person looked to be about the same age as Mo Yinian, with thin skin and tender flesh, with his eyes closed, when he looked closely, the person's chest and abdomen did not rise and fall slightly, as if he was not breathing.

Mo Yinian thought to himself, could this be Yue Yixuan, the founder of Fengdong School?It must be dead, and it is the kind that has been dead for a long time and no one has discovered it.

However, this idea was soon verified as impossible.

Yue Yixuan opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the three people in front of him, as if they had just woken up, a little dazed.

Zen and Shizhiyu were about to salute when Yue Yixuan's eyes widened suddenly. Looking at Mo Yinian, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Master!" Then he jumped off the stage, and no one could clearly see how this man moved. Yes, Mo Yinian was in front of him in an instant, scaring Mo Yinian back three steps.

However, Yue Yixuan's heart is just like his appearance. He belongs to the heart of a teenager. He didn't care whether he frightened others at all. He said happily, "Master, you are still alive!"