Chapter 13 Lingyun Mountain

The violent power fluctuates like a tide, and in other families in the capital, some strong people no longer explore deeply after feeling this powerful atmosphere from the king's mansion. The delicate balance between the major families has been maintained, which has formed a kind of characterization, and no one is willing to break this lasting but It is an extremely fragile balance.

Jun Aoping helped up his wife and left with extreme unwillingness and a little lonely at the same time. In fact, when Jun Linhai completely released his power-level breath, Jun Aoping already knew that it was almost impossible to avenge Jun Linhao. Even if he just recovered justice, it became a luxury. Moreover, Jun Aoping I also know that all this was indeed found by Jun Linhao himself.

A seemingly insoluble chaos ended silently under the unspoken rules. The Jun family returned to their usual life. Every ethnic group of people wrote their own affairs. In the huge Jun's house, in Jun Lintian's room, Shen Yuhan quietly looked at his second son who fell asleep, Mei Li's face showed a satisfied smile, and then gently closed the door and retreated.

At the same time, in the study of the master of the Jun family, Jun Aoxiang sat on a chair with a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, gently took a sip, covered the lid of the cup, and then looked at the eldest son standing in front of him and asked solemnly, "Do you... know the history of the Jun family? And made a choice?"

Looking at his serious father, even Jun Linhai felt a sense of oppression, and for his father's doubts, Jun Linhai just meditated for a moment and nodded his head gently.

Seeing Jun Linhai nodding to confirm, Jun Aoxiang sighed and put down the teacup in his hand. Wei'an's body stood up from the seat and exhaled deeply. Then Jun Aoxiang's bottomless eyes quietly looked at the calm Jun Linhai. After a long time, he said thoughtfully, "You ...Go ahead, I hope you won't regret your choice in the future!"

Jun Linhai nodded, and his body, who was about to turn around, suddenly stopped. He looked at his father and suddenly felt very secure. It seemed that even if the sky fell, he would not be afraid as long as his father was around. However, when Jun Lintian's figure appeared in Jun Linhai's mind, he suddenly felt that even if there was a father In his heart, Jun Linhai couldn't help asking worriedly, "Father, Lintian..."

"Do you feel it too?"

"Yes!" Jun Linhai nodded.

"Go, Lintian has his own way to go, and you... I hope you can always stick to the path you choose. No matter what happens in the future, you must remember that this is the road you choose. Now that you have chosen, you have to climb it!" Jun Aoxiang has turned his back to Jun Linhai at this moment, but at this moment, the patriarch of the Jun family, the backbone of the whole Jun family, seems a little lonely and helpless.

Jun Linhai left the study, but Jun Aoxiang, who had been standing, looked at a paper crane in a space in the study. When he saw the paper crane, Jun Aoxiang's magnificent body suddenly became much older. He sighed leisurely and said, "Since you know the past of the Jun family, why do you still make such a choice? , Linhai... Are you resisting silently for your sister? Maybe it was really wrong to be a father in those years!"

The focus of Jun Aoxiang's sight has been on the paper crane, and in the depths of Jun Aoxiang's memory, a warm and happy picture is quietly replayed.

"Father, are you beautiful?" It was a lovely little girl with a worry-free smile on her innocent face. The little hand was holding a delicate little paper crane. The little girl staggered and trotted all the way, putting the exquisite little paper crane in front of Jun Aoxiang. The innocent child asked with joy. The little girl longed for her father. Dear praise.

"Beautiful, as beautiful as Yao'er!"

"Really? Can Yaoer give this paper crane to his father? In the future, as long as my father sees this paper crane, it will be like seeing Yaoer. The innocent voice of the little girl lingered in Jun Aoxiang's mind for a long time, but at this moment, Jun Aoxiang's eyes standing in the study were full of crystal **. He raised his hand to touch the small, already yellowed paper crane, but in Jun Aoxiang's perception, the paper crane deliberately wanted to avoid himself and left It's getting farther and farther away.

"Yuer, do you hate your father?" Jun Aoxiang withdrew his outstretched hand and looked at the paper crane, as if looking at a person and asked softly. After a long time, Jun Aoxiang answered himself softly, "You must hate it, right?"

The huge Jun family lives as usual, but Jun Lintian's life has undergone earth-shaking changes. According to the request of the ancient wood old man, Jun Lintian proposed to his father to find a quiet place to practice and needed a batch of materials. These simple requirements of Jun Lintian immediately got the consent of Jun Aoxiang.

One day later, on Lingyun Mountain, 30 miles north of the imperial capital, this is a leisure place for the Jun family to escape the summer, but now it has become a place for Junlintian to practice.

There are a total of 19,000 stone steps from the foot of Lingyun Mountain to the top of the mountain, and there are still some Jun family and servants living on the top of the mountain at this moment, but these Jun family and servants are too few for the huge Lingyun Mountain, and on the back of Lingyun Mountain, there is a huge waterfall with a drop of 300 meters, so this For Jun Lintian, the environment barely meets the requirements.

It took a day to get to the top of the mountain and chose an extremely remote building. At the same time, Jun Lintian only brought a few servants who took care of the living. As for the materials Jun Lintian wanted, they were transported directly to the place where they lived by the huge Peng eagle trained by the family.

Although these materials are enough to pile up half a house, it is just a dime for the Jun family, which has been inherited for hundreds of years and has an extremely strong background. Moreover, half of such a large volume is bandages.

When he saw hundreds of meters of bandages, the corners of Jun Lintian's eyes couldn't help twitching fiercely.

The old man looked at Jun Lintian with twitching eyes, and a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face. The old voice whispered, "Lintian, are you ready?"

When he heard the old man Gu Mu's words, Jun Lintian's body couldn't help but feel excited, but he still nodded and said, "Teacher, I won't give up."

"Ha, well, the practice will start tomorrow. When you can completely awaken the ancient god body depends on your efforts. As for opening the 'abys of the wilderness' to obtain the 'power of the wilderness', it will be completed at the moment you awaken the ancient god body." Gumu's body suspended in mid-air floated. He said quietly: "In ancient times, various constitutions have three abyss of wilderness. The first is in the back of the brain, the second is in the center of the eyebrows, and the third is in the spine. The abyss of famine exists in the body, but in another time and space. From ancient times to the present, no one can explain it. Where on earth does the power of famine come from?

"Go and rest. You must have at least the third-order body of the warrior to feel the existence of the abyss of the wilderness, and impact the awakening of the ancient god body, which is extremely stressful for the body, so you need a very powerful body. Starting tomorrow, you will receive hellish practice. !"

Jun Lintian returned to his room, but the old man of the ancient wood still stayed in the room where the supplies were stored. The waves of power kept coming from the room where the old man of the ancient wood was, and only Jun Lintian could feel this power fluctuation. This is an ancient force full of the flood and famine. At the same time, the supplies in the room are decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only the hundreds of meters of bandages and some equipment.

The sun penetrated the thick fog and shone on Lingyun Mountain. The shining dewdrops on the grass slipped from the tip of the leaves and finally penetrated into the soil. All kinds of summer insects chirped in the mountains. The morning fog blurred everyone's vision. Between the fog, you can see apes jumping between the trees and trying to find food. At this moment, Jun Lintian got up early, ate some simple food, and left his residence in plain clothes.

19,000 stone ladders, like a long snake that can't see the beginning and tail, winding on Lingyun Mountain. The stone steps that do not know the beginning and the end are like an old man lying here quietly, telling the legend of the creation of the stone steps.

Morning run!

Jun Lintian ran to the foot of the mountain, and the scenery on the roadside kept passing by Jun Lintian's ears. Along the way, countless animals made a noisy sound in the dense woods, but Jun Lintian was just a passer-by. His thin and hurried figure flashed by, leaving no trace except for stirring a breeze.

The thick fog in the mountains gradually dissipated, and the hot sun has stood above my head. The hot sun is burning the earth unscrupulously. Even in Lingyun Mountain, you can still feel a fever. At this moment, at the mountainside of Lingyun Mountain, which is thousands of meters above sea level, a thin figure passes by the first stone steps, and Then ran to the foot of the mountain.

The sweat had already wet the shirt, and the sweat left on the forehead gathered to the chin, and the last drop fell, but the face, which was more beautiful than a woman, was unprecedentedly firm.

This figure passed through the mountain stream and never stopped!

The night gradually enveloped Lingyun Mountain. The night on the mountain was cold and piercing. Even in this hot summer, it is impossible to stay until night. However, on the Lingyun Mountain under the dusk, on the 19,000 stone steps, a red, ** upper figure kept running towards the top of the mountain. And on the handsome face, the steaming sweat formed a strong contrast with the cold air around it.

The beautiful teenager kept gasping for breath. He could feel that his slender limbs had reached the limit, and his muscles could not help twitching slightly, but this young figure still took firm steps and ran to his residence without stopping at all.

At dusk, there seems to be something different about Lingyun Mountain tonight. It seems to be an unyielding will and a firm belief!