Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

[Welcome to bind the second generation of Survival Game - Save the Game, the world has been imported successfully, the memory of the game character has been successfully loaded, the reality memory block will be automatically unlocked after the game is over, and the second round of the sixth game world is now open, the name of the world ——me and me. 】

[Mission introduction: When you see your past self, what would you say to him?I love you, I hate you, I want to save you, I want to encourage you, I want to change you, I want to watch you become a better version of me. 】

【Mission Objective: Make yourself a better person. 】

"Selling candied haws... a string of three pennies—"

"Hey guest, do you want to take a look at the jewelry, they are all new."

"Here we come! The gods recruited by the fairy world are here, go and see them!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, stop dawdling, brat, do you know that if you detect the spiritual root, you will go to the sky! Glory to your ancestors!"

The noisy street became chaotic because of one person's shouting, and everyone hurried to the entrance of the village.

Feng Yun was standing in the middle of the road when he was bumped into the shoulder by a hurried man.

The man ouched and scolded: "Oh, you are sick, standing here..."

He was halfway through cursing, and ran away in fear because the person in front of him was too fierce.

Feng Yun looked around, and dug out a little impression from the deepest part of his memory.

Oh...it seems to be where he was when he was a child.

It seems that the formation of breaking time and space really works.

So...according to that ancient memory, where should he sleep now.

Feng Yun originally thought it would take him a long time, but maybe it was his intuition, or maybe he had never forgotten his past, and in just a moment, he stood in front of a child who had just been woken up by him.

"You are Feng Yun?" He looked at his past self - the ten-year-old self hundreds of years ago.

The child raised his head, pouted his neck and said, "Yes, I am. Why are you looking for me? I don't know you, and I didn't steal anything from you."

"If you steal from me, you are stealing from yourself." Feng Yun patted his head, and said directly, "I'm not afraid to tell you, kid, I'm your future self."

"Huh? What are you talking about." The child's face was full of contempt, and he felt that he was wasting time with a lunatic, "Then if you give me money, I will believe you."

Feng Yun took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage spirit ring, "Hey, do you believe it now?"

"What is this?" The child had never seen a low-grade spirit stone before, but felt that the stone was warm and moist, and looked quite beautiful. "Wow, it can't be jade, right? Is it very valuable?"

"Of course, this is a low-grade spirit stone, something used by gods." Feng Yun squatted down, the hem of his black clothes fell on the ground, and dark red cloud patterns were piled up on top of each other.

"Well, but I still want money, and I'm not a fairy." The child showed a distressed expression.

"Don't you know? Enrollment in the Immortal Realm has started. You can go there to test your spiritual roots. After you get the test, you can go to the Immortal Realm. You won't have to worry about food and clothing, not to mention how happy you are."

Feng Yun looked at him with a smile.

Of course he didn't know that Immortal Realm recruited students in the past. At that time, he overslept, and when he wanted to go, he found that he had left early.

After missing the opportunity to enter the fairy gate, he met the leader of the Sin Demon Sect, stepping into the darkness with one step, and he would never see the light.

The child frowned and stared at him, pursed his lips, and didn't believe it at all, "Just lie to me, think I'm an idiot? You don't have to worry about food and clothing, you are so worried that you have gray hair, and you still lie to me."

The long pure white hair was scattered behind her back, Feng Yun explained: "What do you know, I'm insane, does the demon understand?"

"I don't understand, but I'm hungry, shall we go eat?"

Feng Yun looked around, raised one hand, and in the blink of an eye, he handed a bun from a bun shop in the distance to the child.

"Hey..."

"Wow, you are really good." The child stretched out both hands to grab.

Feng Yun lifted the bun and said, "You can eat buns, but my name is also Feng Yun, and you are also called Feng Yun. This is not good. Why don't you change your name to Feng Mo?"

"Okay." Feng Mo readily agreed, grabbed the bun and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

He was hungry and dirty, but solidly built, with bright, bright dark brown eyes.

Feng Yun knew that although he was an orphan, he hardly ever suffered from hunger.

He is good at snatching and stealing things. If there is less food in winter, he will wash his face and pretend to beg in front of kind-hearted rich ladies.

There's no way, that's how good-looking is, even begging, he can pay a few pennies more than others.

"Come with me when you're full. You have to go to Xianmen to learn from a teacher." Feng Yun said.

"But I don't want to go crazy, you don't look normal."

"It's because I didn't join the sect that I became obsessed. Be obedient."

Feng Yun patted Feng Mo's messy head, his voice became low, gentle but full of sadness, "Be obedient, there...is your future Taoist companion."

"What is a Taoist couple?"

"It's your daughter-in-law, beautiful and gentle, with a delicate body and a soft body. A smile hooks your heart like a hook, and a cry makes you want to coax her with everything in the world."

Feng Mo looked up at the man who was smiling but his eyes were ashen.

He was as slumped as an old man in his twilight, with silver hair like snow, pressing on his back, almost out of breath.

"But you are not very happy. Isn't it a good thing to have a wife?"

"Why am I unhappy, I'm just too happy..." Feng Yun grabbed him, held him under his arm, and sent him to the entrance of the village, "Go..."

Feng Mo looked at him, "Aren't you going?"

"You go first, I'll look for you later." Feng Yun said, "I still have something to do."

"Okay, I'll trust you once." Feng Mo shook his head, and seeing Feng Yun's hand swaying in front of him, his dirty face became clean again.

"Go..."

"Okay, wait! You didn't tell me what my wife looks like." Feng Mo scratched his head, "What if I make a mistake?"

"You won't admit it wrong, because that's the person you are destined to be." Feng Yun pushed him towards the children queuing up at the entrance of the village, "Go, you will definitely become a god, our spiritual roots are very good, I envy them to death .”

"Oh..." Feng Mo ran over and lined up, but turned his head to watch Feng Yun turn and leave.

This person is really strange, and he even said that he is his future self...

Although Feng Mo has never read a book, he is not a fool. How could such a thing happen.

He just followed the person because he was kind, and he was afraid that the other person would beat him up nervously.

But... to be a fairy, if you can really eat and wear without worrying, it seems that being one is fine.

As for the daughter-in-law...

Heck, if there was one...

He wiped his hands on his clothes, well, it would be nice to have a daughter-in-law, in case it is really as beautiful and gentle as the other party said...

To be fooled by him is not a smart person.

Feng Mo followed slowly behind the team, and the children finished testing their spirit roots one by one.

Some people are happy and some are worried, but the fairies in white seem to be dissatisfied.

The children in this place have several double spiritual roots, three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots... none of them really have potential.

The disciples of Lingyun Sect who wanted to make some achievements in these few days were a little disappointed.

Soon, the line came to an end.

A disciple sighed, and put the spirit-testing stone in front of Feng Mo without hope, "Just put your hand on it, and then don't think about anything."

The disciples standing next to him glanced at Feng Mo, surprised that there could be such a good-looking child in such a small place.

Feng Mo stretched out a hand, smacked his lips, felt a smell of buns, and felt a little hungry again.

The spirit-testing stone reacted quickly, and a dazzling light lit up in the spirit-testing stone.

The disciples gasped, and immediately surrounded him with trembling voices.

"Heaven, heavenly spirit root?"

"How is it possible? I was blind just now or the spirit test stone is broken?"

"Idiot, what a fool, our performance at the end of the year is expected, brothers!"

The person holding the spirit test stone had squatted down tremblingly, looking at Feng Mo with hot and bright eyes, "Don't be afraid, child, we are not bad people."

"Oh……"

"What's your name? I can write beautifully. I'll register for you."

"My name is... Feng Yun!"

Do not change your name, do not change your surname while sitting.

Feng Yun and several other lucky children got on the disciples' flying instruments.

It was a very long and wide bamboo raft.

Feng Yun felt that it was boring, and he thought it would be something more powerful.

Stomach growling, a disciple took out a black elixir from the storage bag and handed it to him, "Here is Bigu elixir, take one for a month, it will be very effective."

Feng Yun took it suspiciously, and then heard the disciple continue to say: "When you successfully build the foundation, you won't have to eat. Let's... hey, Feng Yun, what are you doing?"

"Don't you need to eat?" Feng Yun opened his eyes wide, stood up and asked again.

"Yes, after the foundation is established, there is no need to eat."

Feng Yun's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

Damn it, he was cheated, and he said that the man was abnormal, and he really lied to him!

-

"Ah...ah..." Feng Yun sneezed loudly.

The young man across from him scratched his head and spread his hands to prove his innocence, "Don't blame me, I didn't scold you."

"Didn't say you scolded me." Feng Yun rubbed his nose, looked at the young man, and revealed his identity in one word.

"You are Fang Yuanze, the leader of the Sin Demon Sect, right?"

The man was taken aback, looked at the flamboyant red dress on his body, then looked at Feng Yun opposite him with dark red moiré pattern on a black background, long white hair like snow, and those eyes as red as jewels. : "What are you talking about, I am not more like a righteous person than you."

"I'm indeed a member of the Demon Way." Feng Yun smiled, "Anyway, I came to you just to tell you one thing, be careful with your guardians, they will kill you sooner or later."

"Huh?" Fang Yuanze showed an exaggerated questioning expression, "I will believe what you say? Are you here to drive me apart?"

"Believe it or not." Feng Yun shook his head, turned to leave, but paused, "By the way, do you want to be your apprentice?"

"How do you know I want an apprentice?" Fang Yuanze scratched his head, even more surprised.

Feng Yun sneered, "Because I just wanted a master."

……

The air was silent for a while.

Fang Yuanze rubbed his nose, "So you want to worship me as a teacher, tell me earlier, you are at least ten years late, and if I want to accept an apprentice, it must be a child, hey, do you understand?"

"In short, from now on, you are my master." Feng Yun threw a piece of something to him, "If you have anything to do, use this to contact me."

"I'll go, you're being unreasonable..." Fang Yuanze caught the sign, watched helplessly as the abnormal man stretched out his hand to tear open the void, and walked in.

"I'll go... a master." The indecency on his face has disappeared, leaving only seriousness.

The token in his hand is old, one side is Sha, and the other is sin, and the hand is icy cold. In the whole world, there is only such a token of the leader of the Sha Sin Demon Cult.

Fang Yuanze took out his token, and compared the two, even the tiniest scratches were exactly the same, except that the new one was a bit older.

So...he came out to play, not only was he given a token, but he was also beheaded in a sense to become a teacher?

Since when did he become so popular as the leader of the Demon Cult?Sure enough, being red is auspicious!

No, I have to change the sect uniforms of the congregation to red in the future.

Big red!

-

The speed of the raft was quite fast, and Feng Yun soon arrived at several fairy mountains shrouded in clouds and mists. The pavilions and buildings built on the fairy mountains were actually floating directly on the clouds.

Outside of the fairy mountain, there are faint streamers flashing everywhere in the air, and there are various kinds of lights. It is the scene of various disciples flying around.

He and several other children were put at the foot of the mountain.

Above the mountain gate, there are countless steps. At the end of the steps, clouds and mist curl up, and there is nothing more to see.

"Stepping on the Immortal Ladder, if you can walk to the end, you have truly joined the Lingyun Sect." A disciple said.

Another person said, "Once you enter the Immortal Gate, you will be cut off from the lower world, and your relatives and friends will be cut off. The more causes and effects there are, the harder it is to climb up."

"When you reach the end of the stepping fairy ladder, someone will come to pick you up."

After finishing speaking, several people left happily and reported to the sect that they met a child of Tianlinggen.

Feng Yun walked up the mountain, and the others followed after seeing it.

A beautiful girl wanted to grab the hem of his clothes, but because he went up the mountain too fast, she couldn't.

Feng Yun had nothing to give up, if he had to say, he couldn't let go of the meat buns.

And what else?Haystacks for shelter?A pond for catching fish?Or beggars who occasionally beg for food together?

It's all here, he wants to see what the daughter-in-law in the liar's mouth is like.

If you still lie to him... that's okay, and he doesn't know where the other party has gone.

There are a total of thirteen steps to step on the fairy ladder, which is not as scary as it looks at the bottom of the mountain.

But the seven emotions and six desires of human beings—joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire;

Life, death, and the desires produced by the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth are not so easy to give up.

This is to forcibly dig a piece of your soul first, and then use the seven emotions and six desires of the fairy world to make up for the dug out.

When Feng Yun stepped on the last step, the fog cleared, and he saw an extremely wide flat land.

However, there is no one here, it is empty.

Feng Yun scratched his head, wondering if he could move freely by walking on that ladder?

He was a little hungry, a steamed bun was not enough, and he hadn't eaten that bigu pill before.

The effect of not eating for a month really frightened him.

Feng Yun rubbed his stomach and left here.

It took no time at all to run up the thirteen steps.

When several disciples went to the elder happily to report, Feng Yun had already disappeared.