Chapter 3 Back to Xianxiazong
Perhaps the blind Jian Xiu really had an interest in Han Fei, or out of some indescribable awe of Yun Yiyi, Guihai finally agreed to accompany him to Xianxiazong.
As for the five Han Fei, they only went to Xianxia Sect because they wanted their granddaughter to have a good cultivation environment.
According to the regulations of the sect, it is not allowed to bring outsiders to enter casually, but Yun Yiyi only said one sentence, and Han Fei and the five people said nothing more.
"The character of the returnees can be guaranteed. If something happens, I will be responsible."
As an absolute senior sister, Yun Yiyi's strong strength has also been admired by everyone. She spoke a little constrainedly all the way, except for the little girl Cai Tiantian and Han Fei.
"Brother Hanfei, how old are you?" Yun Yiyi and Han Fei sat by the stream to clean the animal meat. Of course, Yun Yiyi just looked at it with a faint smile. Cai Tiantian suddenly ran over and asked.
Han Fei raised his head and said doubtfully, "Sixteen... Er, it's time to be seventeen."
After Han Fei finished speaking, his face was a little unnatural **, a little gloomy.
Yun Yiyi seemed to have guessed something. Her white jade-like fingers nodded on her cold forehead, sending a trace of coolness.
Han Fei nodded with a smile.
Cai Tiantian ran over happily after hearing about Han Fei's age and said, "Great, Brother Han Fei, play with me."
"Play?" Han Fei was stunned when he heard the words. Looking back on the past, when he was still twelve years old, the night before the change in his hometown town, on that snowy night, he practiced swords regardless of the wind and snow. At that time, it was the last time he played.
Suddenly hearing this word, Han Fei suddenly found that time passed so fast. It had been almost five years, and even hatred seemed to have faded.
Seeing that Han Fei fell into painful memories, Yun Yiyi turned her head and said to Cai Tiantian, "Why don't you play with your brother Niu?"
"Cut, they are so boring." Cai Tiantian said depressedly, "Brother Daniel can't play at all. Brother Zhao Wan looked at the sky and counted the white clouds. Brother Lei Yun looked at it with an electric ball. Brother Yixiang and I always accidentally pushed me down..."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yiyi had already looked into the distance.
Except for the old man who returned to the sea, everyone sat there. Because their eyes were tied with black cloth, they didn't know if they were sleeping. Others are practicing silently, concentrateing and working very hard.
He Yixiang may take better care of Cai Tiantian. While thinking about the things of cultivation, he plays with black and white yin and yang elixir in his hand while accompanying Cai Tiantian. It was not until Cai Tiantian came over that he had time to sit down and practice.
She nodded with relief. Yun Yiyi sighed that with such a diligent disciple, Xianxiazong's future was boundless.
Look at Han Fei again, because it has entered the late stage of gas refining, and it is only one step away from building the foundation. The purification of the remaining sword power is not overnight. It requires a long-term retreat.
Due to the rapid progress of Han Fei's strength, the four big cattle felt the gap. They didn't want to waste a moment and practice wholeheartedly.
"Then you go to practice. Do you think you don't need to practice in the Yuanhua period?" Yun Yiyi said with a cold face.
"Oh!" Yun Yiyi, like a big sister, let Cai Tiantian obediently walk to Guihai and sit cross-legged, but from his beating eyebrows, it can be seen that she was absent-minded at all.
After taking away Cai Tiantian, Yun Yiyi said thoughtfully, "Don't think about things that you can't face yet. That will only make you more painful."
Han Fei smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and then said coldly, "Magic Gate, one day I will come to the door."
"Then you should at least have the strength of the Yuanying period. I'm afraid even so, it won't work. Every major school will have a strong array. You are not an opponent." Yun Yiyi gently stroked the silk hair on her ears and said, "No matter how powerful your mana is, no matter how big the hatred is, there is not enough opportunity to reach the Yuanying period at all."
"Infancy!" Han Fei said the name faintly. In the East China Sea, he saw three people, whose strength is strong and non-living existence.
"Over the meta-chemical realm, it's like another world. If you don't have the strength, you can't touch it at all." Yun Yiyi's eyes were dim, and she didn't know why.
Looking at Yun Yiyi, who seemed to be a little sad, Han Fei frowned and didn't ask. He just stretched out his hand, but took it back weakly.
Yun Yiyi's eyes flashed. Looking at Han Fei's withdrawn hand, his body moved, but he had no choice but to stabilize it.
"One day, I will go to your world."
Han Fei said lightly but firmly.
He never worries about whether he has enough qualifications and understanding, or what kind of hardships there are on the road to immortality. He only worries about whether there is enough time.
Yun Yiyi sat on the grass with a smile and bent her knees. Looking at Han Fei skillfully roasting meat, a faint smile on her face made the wind around her no longer so cold.
The way back is still so far away, as if you can't see the end, but if you really want to look carefully, in fact, the road is open, and you only need to walk a few steps forward to reach the destination.
Looking at the tall and vicissitudes of the city wall of Yudu City, thinking of grandma and aunt, Han Fei's heart is warm.
"Wouldn't you go in and have a look?" Zhao Wan asked.
"Yes, let's have a look. I miss the food of the Yang family." The big cow drooled and said.
Han Fei shook his head, "It's better not to see each other than to see each other. It's sad."
"Once you enter the cultivation of immortals, you will cut off the fate of the secular world." Guihai was on crutches. Although he was blindfolded, he could see the way clearly. He said to Han Fei, "Since you have decided to enter the world of immortal cultivation, you should have cut off the world at the beginning. After all, after immortals have spiritual power, their life expectancy will increase greatly, and the life expectancy of ordinary people is not as good as that of white clouds.
As soon as this word came out, except for Yun Yiyi, all the five people of Hanfei were silent.
"Hate cannot be indelible." Lei Yun's eyes were round, and his revenge had been revenged, but this memory would continue to inspire him.
Da Niu and He Yixiang and Zhao Wan are all clenching their fists. Although the resentment in their hearts has always inspired them, it is also their magic barrier.
"The indelible memory is irreparable that has passed away. The only thing we can do is to grasp today." Han Fei turned around faintly and stepped forward unswervingly. His eyes, golden breath and cold murderous atmosphere were mixed together, which made Guihai happy again.
Walking slowly all the way, everyone practiced and discussed, especially Guihai and Yun Yiyi, and even the lovely girl Cai Tiantian, who pointed out to everyone from time to time.
Cai Tiantian's strength is piled up by returning to the sea to collect all kinds of genius treasures. Although the seedlings are promoted, the strength is there after all. She has unique views on the refinement of spiritual power, which also makes Han Fei and others feel like they are open.
The Xianxia Mountains are already far away, the purple light has enveloped the sky, and the mysterious and sacred atmosphere can be felt from afar.
"What a strong aura of heaven and earth, Grandpa, are we going to live here in the future? That's great." Cai Tiantian clapped his little hands excitedly, pulled Guihai and Yun Yiyi and cheered.
Zhao Wan smiled and said, "I'm finally back."
"Hey hey, I miss you." He Yixiang put on Lei Yun's shoulder and didn't care at all about the thunderball on Lei Yun's hand.
"I have to go first." The big cow rushed up and rushed to the long stone stairs that seemed to climb Sendai in the Xianxia Mountains.
The huge sword-like peak can only be regarded as entering the gate of Xianxiazong Mountain after passing through this peak. At that time, everyone will go their separate ways.
Of course, it must pass the test of the gatekeeper disciple.
"You go back first. Seniors and Tiantian, you should follow me to Xiandaofeng to report to the suzerain first. Yun Yiyi's cold voice echoed, and everyone looked up. Yun Yiyi was already flying away first.
Return to the sea with a smile, pull up the color and fly together every day.
Zhao Wan looked more with envy, and then walked away.
He Yixiang waved goodbye and ran immediately,
Han Fei and Lei Yun smiled at each other and walked side by side. Lei Yun is a friend that Hanfei met after Daniel, and he has the same experience as himself.
This is one of his cherished friends.
Outside the mountain gate, Han Fei and Lei Yun took out their jade card of Ziyunfeng from the universe bag, and also operated the skill of Xuantian Zhengxinjue.
Back to Ziyunfeng, the first thing I saw was Yunshan's smiling face.
"Welcome back, Brother Han and Brother Jiao." Yun Shan took a sip of wine gently and stepped forward to hug the two gently.
Han Fei's nose moved slightly and said, "Brother Yun, you have a strong smell of wine, and it's still liquor."
"What? Dear Brother Yun is disappointed in love. Lei Yun grabbed the wine pot and said, "Also, my real name is Lei Yun."
"Thunder cloud?" Yun Shan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Looking at Han Fei, whose sword power fluctuated irregularly, Yun Shan rubbed his head and said, "It seems that you need to be closed. Do you know how to practice?"
Han Fei nodded. He already knew how to break through from Yun Yiyi. It's bad, it's just time.
It's just a pity that Guihai refused to give a few words of guidance. He has learned from Yun Yiyi that Guihai is a real sword cultivation, aiming at the legendary sword fairy and pursuing a strong road of anti-sky practice.
"The cultivation of immortals is against the sky, and the sword fairy is against the sky. The tip of the sword is in the sky, and the hilt is upright. In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one with a sword.
This is the arrogance of Guihai as a sword practice. Although Han Fei has not personally experienced it, he can also understand how powerful and domineering it is.
Yunshan seems to be sentimental. Lei Yun and Han Fei are a little unaccustomed to it. They are preparing to make a breakthrough in the closed doors one after another, and still strive for a good ranking in the battle a few months later.
Lei Yun walked away alone. Now he is still a disciple of the outer door.
On the small bamboo peak, the late disciples of the nine-life blue and white bamboo robes meditated quietly. Looking at their warm and excited look, it seems that they may break through to the refining period at any time.
"It seems to be a step away, but it may actually be an abyss." Han Fei said in his heart.
Looking back to the scene when they first entered the sect, nine of them humiliated themselves with Bai Qing. Han Fei felt a little funny and always felt that everyone at that time was so naive.