Raiders of the fast wear the hero

"Master, this apprentice wants to enroll this monster clan under my sect." Xie Ke's voice made all the monsters look at Feng Fei in unison.

The head of the sect has this intention, Xie Ke's cultivation level has already stepped above all the elders, and he is indeed qualified to accept disciples, but he is not very satisfied with the cultivation level of the monster in front of him.

"Since I want to take in an apprentice, why not choose someone with good qualifications?" The real master looked at the monsters under the steps, but none of them satisfied him.

Feng Fei's eyes darkened, and just when he thought there was no hope, he heard Xie Ke say: "I know the master's good intentions, but I have some karma with this monster, I beg the master to fulfill it."

Hearing the envious voices of all the monsters, Feng Fei suddenly felt like a dream.

"Since you think that this monster has a cause with you, you can just stay." The real person in charge walked down the steps with a peaceful expression and came to Feng Fei.

In the world of comprehension, I am most afraid of involving cause and effect. If it is as Xie Ke said, then it will pay off.

"Are you willing to worship under my apprentice?"

Feng Fei heard the headmaster's inquiry, and quickly kowtowed: "I am willing, I am willing..." her tone was trembling with eagerness.

"..."

Since Xie Ke accepted his disciples, all the disciples were surprised to find that they hadn't seen the elder brother for a long time. He entered by mistake, and fell into the formation for three days and nights without finding a way to break the formation. Since then, no one dared to enter Xie Ke's residence without authorization.

It was only then that everyone realized that the senior brother not only has achieved great cultivation, but also has studied formations quite well.

Wangyan Peak.

Xie Ke stared at Feng Fei resentfully. This brat has been destroying his backyard since he followed him back to the peak.

At that time, Xie Ke asked Feng Fei what way he wanted to learn, and the other party answered without hesitation, the way of swordsmanship.

He just said: "Sword cultivators must first learn to use spiritual power to form sword energy." At that time, Xie Ke meant that you must first have spiritual power.Unexpectedly, Feng Fei poked the spiritual grass in the backyard with a small wooden sword!The good name is: practice swordsmanship.

What do you think of Sword God? !A sword can poke flowers and plants floating in the air!

Xie Ke recalled the plot, most of Feng Fei's adventures started outside the Xuanying Gate, and the only adventure inside the gate seemed to be at the back peak of Xuanying Gate, which is a forbidden area of ​​the sect, and any disciples who trespassed without permission would be taken away Spiritual root, one cannot step into the world of cultivation for a lifetime.

The strange thing about this place is that there is no one guarding it outside the forbidden area. Xie Ke once went there out of curiosity and found that the area outside the forbidden area is covered with ancient formations, which can also explain why no one is guarding it.

The forbidden place at the back peak is called "False Realm". According to the original book, the person who was sealed in this place was an ancient god. As for why it was sealed here and how long it existed, the original book briefly mentioned it.

Xie Ke was thinking about it, the author probably wanted to give the male protagonist a golden finger. As for why ancient gods appeared in the realm of comprehension, it was probably a foreshadowing for Feng Fei's future journey to the realm of gods. Wrote 700 million words, but only wrote about the fairy world.And God Realm is even more incomprehensible, but the author marked it as an end.An ending with no ending!

"Xie Ke, I did it!" Holding the wooden sword in his hand, Feng Fei couldn't wait to share the good news with others.

Xie Ke stopped his thoughts, and subconsciously slowed down his tone: "I want to call you Master."

Feng Fei changed the subject and said, "Look, I stabbed all the petals into two evenly with a wooden sword."

"Even though your spiritual power has improved, don't be impatient."

Xie Ke's voice without ups and downs made Feng Fei a little disappointed, and put away the wooden sword in his hand resentfully.This person, even standing here quietly, can't help but make people hold their breath, deeply afraid that the person in front of him is a false fantasy.

"Master!" I couldn't help calling out those who didn't want to speak. If the word "Master" can deepen their bond, why not call it out.

"Why are you willing to speak again?"

Xie Ke's doubts made Feng Fei smile, "You are my master." He silently added in his heart: Master for a lifetime.

Xie Ke raised his eyes to look at the bewildered Feng Fei, and said calmly, "Aren't I your master?"

This indifferent question brought Feng Fei back to his senses quickly: "Yes! You are my master." He thought to himself: one's master.

"Your spiritual veins are weak, so my master has made a kind of pill for you. After taking it, it can expand the spiritual veins in your body and help you form alchemy. After forming the alchemy, you can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth." Xie Ke handed over the porcelain bottle in his arms to you. Yu Fengfei, he remembered that it was a mysterious old man who opened up Feng Fei's spiritual veins, but now the plot has changed, and he doesn't know where the old man is, so he can only use his own spiritual power to make a elixir for Feng Fei to take.

In addition to consuming spiritual power, this kind of elixir can only be made by gathering all the precious spiritual herbs from the eight middle schools.In order to prepare enough alchemy materials, Xie Ke ransacked the medicine storehouse of the ten elders!If it wasn't for the formation guarding outside the peak, Xie Ke believed that the elder must have already reached the entrance of the mansion.

Feng Fei tightly held the porcelain bottle that was still warm, and only after Xie Ke left, she gently rubbed the mouth of the bottle with her fingers.

Unexpectedly, Feng Fei calmly accepted everything about Xie Ke, waved the sword in his hand day by day, went out to listen to the elders' lectures every day, and quickly absorbed the laws of this world.

"Have you heard? Brother's spiritual power has regressed, and he returned to the Nascent Soul from the distraction stage!"

"What? Don't talk nonsense!" One of the disciples in white was angrily.

Seeing that more and more people were gossiping, everyone surrounded the person in a circle and asked impatiently, "Say it, tell it, what's going on?"

Seeing that everyone was paying attention to him, the man "coughed" twice, wheezing his appetite, and said just now: "You don't know, brother robbed the Elder's medicine library a few days ago..."

"It's all gone, the elder loves senior brother, not to mention the medicinal material library, even if it is a rare treasure, the elder will cut it off." Seeing that there was nothing to hear, the disciple pretended to leave.

"I haven't finished talking yet, so why worry, do you know what medicinal materials these eight flavors are?" ...."

"This..." Everyone became silent. Anyone who has entered the cultivation world knows that these eight-flavored spiritual herbs are extremely precious. They can not only cleanse the spiritual veins, but also quickly form alchemy.This medicine has both advantages and disadvantages. It takes a lot of spiritual power to refine the medicine, which is equivalent to losing half a lifetime of cultivation. Therefore, although the medicine is a good medicine, no one refines it.

"You mean to say that senior brother has refined Xivarling Pill? And..."

Everyone knew what the man had said before he finished speaking, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

"We all know that senior is very kind to the juniors, not to mention that person is also the apprentice of the senior. No matter what, he is the next head I recognize!" The first to break the silence was a *boy, and the boy's words made everyone feel like a dream. After waking up, they all echoed: "Yes. Brother will always be our brother and our next leader!"

Everyone's enthusiasm was soaring, but Feng Fei was pale and weak. He left quietly, denying in his heart that he was not the one who caused the person to lose his cultivation.

He had an illusion, as if he had a breakthrough in spiritual power recently.It's just an illusion, the illusion that the man transferred his spiritual power to him.

When a person's thoughts fall into a circle, they will go on aimlessly, and now Feng Fei has been invaded by the demons, and the demons cannot be seen or touched, which is a taboo for those who practice Taoism.

My mother gave birth to me and died, my father abandoned his wife and son, and my master lost his spiritual power because of me. Thinking of these, the darkness in Feng Fei's eyes gradually deepened, and the faded scales on his face reappeared.

False Realm.

The aimless Feng Fei walked into the forbidden area unconsciously, but the formations outside the forbidden area did not make any waves under Feng Fei's touch.

The entrance of the cave was pitch black, and after entering, he found that there was another cave inside. The candlelights on both sides lit up quickly with Feng Fei's movement, as if he had been waiting for Feng Fei for a long time.

"It's so cold!" Although Feng Fei's spiritual power had increased greatly, it still couldn't resist the cold and damp inside the cave. Upon closer inspection, Feng Fei's eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Feng Fei walked forward trembling, hoping to find the exit successfully.

"Who are you? Where did you come from?" An old but powerful voice sounded strangely in the cave.

The cave was covered with frost, and there was a cold wind blowing through it from time to time. At a glance, there was no survivors. Feng Fei stepped back, and his body was vigilant.

"Don't worry, I mean no harm."

Feng Fei frowned, but didn't relax because of the voice's explanation, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Come out! Don't play tricks!"

"Let me tell you, how could you break into the world of illusion, so you have the blood of the gods in your body." The old voice was faintly surprised.

Feng Fei couldn't help feeling a little creepy, his whole heart was in a state of turmoil.

"You'll know when you come." After the mysterious voice finished speaking, Feng Fei felt his body floating uncontrollably.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" Feng Fei, whose body was controlled by a powerful spiritual force, gave up and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Here is.... Feng Fei secretly exclaimed in his heart: Unexpectedly, there is an underground palace under the Xuanying Gate. The palace is like a natural sculpture, made of white ice crystals. What is surprising is that the temperature inside the palace is like spring all year round, and it is extremely warm.

"I am a god from the upper realm. I have been trapped for ten thousand years. If you succeed in saving me, I will be very grateful."

Feng Fei finally saw clearly that the speaker was a kind-hearted old man. The old man had no real body, only a illusory afterimage floating in front of Feng Fei.

"No, if you are a demon, if you let go, it will harm the common people!" Feng Feiyi sternly refused, he did not believe that the gods would be trapped in a small hole.

"My son, why don't you believe what I say!" The old man was so angry that he didn't care and shouted: "I don't care, go and try to pull out that sword." The little old man pointed to the statue on the steps of the palace, where the heart was stuck A scrap sword that has long been rusted.

Feng Fei glanced at the statue, and refused, "No, I want to leave!" The statue looked weird at first glance, and it was very similar to this little old man, and he was not stupid.

"Then you will never go out, stay here with me." The little old man has calmed down, and he has endured it for thousands of years, and he can afford it for a mere hour.

"You are so unreasonable!" Feng Fei said angrily, secretly anxious: Master must be worried after being out for so long.

"Hey, so you like Master Ru?" The old man with peaceful eyes was like a gossiping market woman at the moment.

"You're talking nonsense, I respect it!" Feng Fei strongly denied, respecting the teacher and saying that he still understands.

"Your heart tells me that you are pleasing to him." The little old man pointed it out mercilessly.

No matter how the old man threatens and lures, Feng Fei keeps silent until: "I can let you see the future in advance, what do you think?"

Feng Fei wondered, if the old man was telling the truth, would he be able to know the future between him and his master in advance?

"How should I watch it?" Feng Fei thought to himself: Just watch it once, just once.

"On the left side of the palace, there is a wheel mirror. Just turn the wheel shaft slightly, and you can predict the future."

According to the guidance of the old man, Feng Fei came to the wheel mirror. The body of the mirror was five feet long, and there was a small rotating shaft on the back of the mirror. Feng Fei gently adjusted the time to one year later.

"Master!" Feng Fei was pleasantly surprised to find that Xie Ke's figure appeared in the mirror, but why the master's expression was a bit wrong, gradually Feng Fei found himself appearing in front of the master a year later.

"Master, don't drive me away..." The self in the mirror knelt in front of that person, begging bitterly.

But that man was indifferent, his expression remained indifferent, "I will not have an apprentice in the future, and you are not allowed to have me as a master. From now on, we will cut off all kindness and righteousness, and they will have nothing to do with each other!"

"Master, no!"

"Master, don't!" As if he could feel the pain of the person in the mirror, he outside the mirror and him in the mirror spoke at the same time.

Looking at what happened in the mirror, Feng Fei couldn't believe it, and shook his head: "No... Master won't want me."

Feng Fei, who was about to find out the reason, found that the mirror was back to normal, and the image disappeared.He hurriedly went around to the back of the mirror and turned the axle, but remained calm.

"How did this happen?" Feng Fei opened his red eyes with hostility, "Tell me, how can I continue watching!"

The old man's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the rusty sword above and said, "As long as you pull out that sword."

Feng Fei walked towards the statue on the steps step by step in the direction pointed by the old man, his fingers tremblingly clenched on the hilt of his sword.

"As expected, I didn't get ejected by the barrier around the sword." The old man who muttered to himself suddenly appeared in a state of madness: "I'm finally going to be free!"

And the moment the rusty sword was held by Feng Fei, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, the power of the sword enveloped a hundred miles around, and the power of destroying the world seemed to break through the world.

"I'm free! Haha..."