the first god

Chapter 469 Breaking In
The night sky in winter is particularly clear, densely covered with stars, the moon and stars are like a silver plate, hanging quietly in the sky, and the cool light is scattered on the ground, accompanied by the howling mountain wind, filled with a bleak smell.

Ma Yunteng is bored, he doesn't have the right skills to practice now, and his martial soul has already reached a great level, so he can only stay up through the long night, and the night is nothing to a practitioner, because the golden crystal beast is used to haunting during the day, so he is not in a hurry Hurry up.

The mountain wind became more and more urgent, and the whistling sound became louder and louder. The bright moonlight reflected Ma Yunteng's figure obliquely on the stone wall behind him, looking thin and lonely. Ma Yunteng leaned on the stone wall, thinking of his master Xinfan Uncle couple, senior brother, and Zhao Qian, in his heart, these are the people he feels closest to, and whenever he thinks of these people, a faint smile will appear on the corner of his mouth.

After thinking about it, he thought of Wei Yun again. After thinking about her personality, temper and actions, Ma Yunteng sighed softly. Uncle Wei has a refined personality, and Aunt Wei is gentle and peaceful, but she gave birth to a daughter but is so flamboyant. Wei Yun has special feelings for him, and Ma Yunteng knows it well, but he is extremely disliked by Wei Yun's character, and finally has no choice but to leave Tianling alone.

Ma Yunteng also thought of Yang Xing. He didn't know how the Jiyang faction was doing in seclusion. He thought of Situ Zhe, and even Zhou Zhimin, Xie Xiang and other people in Tianxiang Valley who had just met.

While thinking wildly, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and Ma Yunteng was taken aback. He didn't want to be troublesome, so he raised his hand to cover Yunyin on his body, hiding his figure.After a while, two people came over. One of them was well-dressed and his cultivation had just entered the third stage of rebirth, while the other was plainly dressed but very neat and tidy. In the middle of the first re-start period, both of them were dressed as scholars.

The well-dressed practitioner looked up and looked around with a sullen face.

"Junior Brother Wang, let's take a rest. Think about where you are?"

The plainly dressed practitioner seemed to be a little afraid of this man. Seeing his unsightly expression, he also looked cautious, with a bit of hesitation on his face.

"Senior Brother Feng, after I led you there, did you really tell me how to cultivate into the second level of mind?"

That Senior Brother Feng looked impatient.

"Junior brother Wang, how many times have I told you, brother? As long as you take me there, I will naturally give you the practice formula of the second level of cultivation. You should think about where it is now!"

That Junior Brother Wang was silent for a while, then sighed.

"Senior brother, my father told my mother this secret back then, and later when I grew up, my mother told me and told me that it might not be what you and I imagined, or there might be nothing in it, so don't worry about it, brother. Happy to blame my little brother."

Senior Brother Feng frowned tightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a little impatient.

"How did your father find out? Did he go in?"

After finishing speaking, that Senior Brother Feng found a boulder and sat down, obviously wanting to get the truth out, and the place where he was sitting was not far from Ma Yunteng.

The cultivator surnamed Wang did not dare to sit down, and stood beside him with his hands down. Brother Feng raised his leg and put his foot on the boulder, pressing his right elbow on it, and stretched his other leg forward obliquely. Looking at the person standing in front of him, the disgust in his eyes grew stronger.

The plainly dressed practitioner muttered for a while, with a trace of sadness on his face, and his voice became deeper.

"According to my younger brother's mother, my father also came to bid farewell to the original medicine. It was getting late at that time. My father wanted to find a sheltered and secluded place to settle down. He accidentally found a huge boulder under a cliff. The boulder had already begun to appear due to its age. The cracks, my father felt that this boulder seemed unusual, carefully observed and scrutinized, and finally found a cave hidden behind the boulder."

Having said that, he raised his head and glanced at Senior Brother Feng, seeing that his expression was cold, without showing any emotions, his heart tightened.

"My father was curious for a moment, so he went into the cave. He didn't go far, but found that sand and stones were flying in the cave suddenly, and his eyes were confused. My father's cultivation level was not low at that time, and he felt a strong killing intent in the formation. Ordinary practitioners can break through. At that time, my father came to parting to find herbs for my mother. He didn't dare to take risks, so he withdrew and sealed the entrance of the cave again with magic power, so that he can come to visit again in the future."

Having said that, a sad look appeared on his face.

The cultivator surnamed Feng had a look of gloating on his face.

"Did you not expect that your father's apostasy happened, and he was severely injured by the leader and fled away. Since then, he has disappeared, leaving behind you orphans and widowed mothers. Although the leader did not make things difficult for you, your mother and son can no longer hold their heads up in front of people... ..."

Before the cultivator surnamed Feng finished speaking, the plainly dressed practitioner suddenly became very emotional, his face flushed, and he retorted loudly:

"My father did not apostate! My father was framed!"

Speaking of this, his body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of anger.

The cultivator surnamed Feng's eyes were full of sarcasm, but he didn't argue any more. His tone changed into a smiling face.

"Junior brother Wang, I am the only senior in the sect who still treats you as a junior. After your father's incident happened, the head of the sect was furious. Because you were young at that time and your mother was not a practitioner, so it was not too embarrassing. I saw You are pitiful, you are teaching your exercises behind everyone's back, and you know the brother's love for you."

The cultivator surnamed Wang lowered his head, the strength that was filling his whole body just now suddenly dissipated, and his voice dropped again.

"Little brother understands, brother's kindness to younger brother, younger brother will never forget it."

The cultivator surnamed Feng turned his head to look around, his expression was very calm, and he said intentionally or unintentionally:
"I heard that your father still left two flame-burning stones..."

When the cultivator surnamed Wang heard this, his face was pale, and the expression on his face was almost pleading.

"Senior brother, this is the last thing my father left behind. The younger brother Bi Chaoshi left behind by my father has already respected his brother. It is not helpful for Yan Zhishi to practice exercises with his brother..."

Having said that, the practitioner surnamed Wang looked at his senior brother pitifully.

The cultivator surnamed Feng let out a cold snort, and his expression suddenly fell.

"Senior brother Wang, senior brother has suffered so much for you. Senior brother Zuo has discovered the fact that senior brother taught you the exercises. These two flame-burning stones are used to stop senior brother Zuo's mouth. In the final analysis, it is for You, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

After speaking, his face became even uglier.

The practitioner surnamed Wang's face changed, and his whole body was trembling slightly, looking extremely uncomfortable.In the end, he could only look at his senior brother with an expression of fear, pain, and pleading.

The face of the cultivator surnamed Feng changed again, back to a smiling face, and comforted him in a warm voice.

"Junior brother, this time our Hunyuan faction merged into Qingfengmen, it is really gratifying. You and I will be members of Qingfengmen in the future, and everyone in the practice world will look at you with admiration. Junior brother, you are extremely talented and your cultivation progress is very fast. Senior brother has not done anything in the past two years. The reason why I want to teach you the exercises again is because I am afraid that you will practice too quickly and go astray, senior brother put all his painstaking efforts into it, I hope you will not misunderstand me, senior brother."

The cultivator surnamed Wang agreed in a low voice.

That Senior Brother Feng squeezed out a smile on his face, barely revealing a kind expression.

"There is a newcomer's hall in the back of Qingfeng Mountain, where the head teacher of Qingfengmen is located, which focuses on cultivating qualified and potential practitioners. After we are done, the senior brother will immediately recommend you to the newcomer's hall. The future is truly limitless.”

After speaking, he laughed a few times.

The practitioner surnamed Wang let out a long sigh, fell silent for a while, and cupped his hands at the practitioner surnamed Feng.

"I'll just listen to Senior Brother Feng. I will offer you the Flame Zhishi after I go back. I'm willing to ask Senior Brother to pass on some cultivation techniques to my younger brother."

That Senior Brother Feng unconsciously showed a smug smile on his face, and he agreed casually.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The two chatted a few more words, basically the practitioner surnamed Feng was asking the question, and the practitioner at the initiation stage answered, and after talking for a while, the two were thinking about their own concerns, and they were silent. After a while, the cultivator surnamed Feng raised his head and smiled again.

The practitioner surnamed Wang looked at the smiling face of his senior brother, but felt a chilling feeling in his heart. He hurriedly lowered his head, looked at his feet full of anxiety, and dared not make a sound.

The cultivator surnamed Feng chuckled, trying to squeeze out a few more smiles on his face.

"Junior Brother Wang, our Hunyuan faction has returned to the Qingfeng Sect, and the head of the sect will also serve in Qingfeng Mountain in the near future. We will officially become a branch of the Qingfeng Sect. Although Senior Brother Zhao has a slightly higher cultivation level for the post of head of the Qingfeng Sect As for me, I am narrow-minded and have a lot of evil deeds, when the time comes, the special envoy of Qingfengmen will definitely come, junior brother, you must boldly speak out about the evil deeds of senior brother Zhao."

The practitioner surnamed Wang's complexion changed drastically, his whole body was like chaff, and his voice trembled, obviously frightened.

"Senior brother Feng, I absolutely dare not do this. Although senior brother Zhao is not good to me, I have never heard of any evil deeds by senior brother Zhao."

That Senior Brother Feng instantly turned serious and looked at him coldly.

"I told you Brother Zhao's evil deeds, don't you already know, will I still lie to you?"

The practitioner surnamed Wang trembled more and more, but his tone became firmer.

"Senior brother has any orders. The younger brother should be very confused and shouldn't refuse, but the younger brother really doesn't know what brother Zhao has done, and my mother will never agree. Please forgive me, senior brother."

Having said that, he bowed deeply.

The cultivator surnamed Feng had an extremely ugly expression, with an angry look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything anymore. He was silent for a while, and his anger gradually faded away, leaving only a cold and gloomy expression.

"Junior Brother Wang, where is the cave you mentioned? We've been wandering around Huze Mountain for a long time. Are you kidding me?"

The practitioner surnamed Wang gritted his teeth.

"According to my father, the cave is on a low hill. The hill is in the shape of a pen holder. It is said to be in the ditch to the south."

The cultivator surnamed Feng was shaken, stood up and looked around, the dark night would not affect the practitioner's vision much, looked around for a long time, suddenly pointed to the front and laughed, then stood up, dragged the practitioner surnamed Wang The practitioners rushed away.

Ma Yunteng sat not far away, witnessed the scene just now, and sighed in his heart, that senior brother obviously used this senior brother as a spearman, and this practitioner surnamed Wang seemed to understand this very well, but In order to practice martial arts, but willing to be blackmailed again and again, maybe this is the cruel truth of the practice world, maybe this is the sorrow of the little people.

The practitioner surnamed Wang left a good impression on Ma Yunteng. Although he asked for help from others, he was still able to hold on to big issues, but there is another possibility that this person surnamed Wang is also a city mansion. For those who are extremely deep, all kinds of performances are just acting.There are intrigues and deceptions in the world, and the world is hot and cold. Who can tell whether everything is true or false, and what is false or true is true?
Ma Yunteng hates intrigue, and he still has a lot of things to deal with, and he is not in the mood to take care of the two people's business, so the two are just a pair of passersby to Ma Yunteng.

He put away the cloud cover casually, continued to lean on the rock, thinking silently, after a while, suddenly his heart moved, and he remembered what the practitioner surnamed Wang said just now, sand and stones suddenly flew in the cave, and his eyes were blurred. Confused, I feel that there is a strong killing intent in the formation, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary practitioners. Could this also be the transmission platform for the seal of the fairy world back then?
Ma Yunteng broke into the fairy formation on the top of Tianling Mountain, and the thrilling scene of rescuing the little old man seemed to flash before his eyes again, and the mana backlash caused by breaking into the formation almost killed himself. Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng stood up unconsciously, if It's really a fairy formation, these two practitioners are destined to die if they go in, they can ignore their business, but it is not Ma Yunteng's nature to know that someone is in danger but not to rescue them.

Thinking of this, he stopped hesitating, jumped up, slowly raised his figure, followed the direction that the practitioner surnamed Feng pointed at last, and found a pen holder-shaped hill very close to each other, and Ma Yunteng's body turned into a streamer , Fly to the frame ditch of Bijia in the south.

He came to the front of the mountain in an instant, and Ma Yunteng quickly searched around the hill, and soon found a cave at the bottom of an inconspicuous cliff. It was open, obviously, the two had already broken in.

Ma Yunteng's heart tightened, he tied a defensive knot, no longer hesitated, and broke into the cave in a flash, and slowly floated forward.

The cave is extremely dry, the corners of the cave are covered with thick moss, and there is a layer of fine stone powder on the ground. The stone powder should be formed by the weathering of the stone wall for a long time. Obviously this is an ancient cave with a long history. There are two people on the ground clearly The footprints clearly marked the intrusion of strangers not long ago, which should be left by those two practitioners.

Flying forward slowly for a while, Ma Yunteng showed a puzzled expression on his face. He has already sensed the formation in front of him. The formation seems to be a wind-turbid formation, a type of maze. You may not realize how powerful it is when you first enter , At this time, as long as you retreat, you can retreat, but the further you go, once the formation is activated, it is impossible to withdraw at this time, unless the intruder masters the mystery of the formation or breaks the formation forcibly.

The Wind Turbidity Formation is a very powerful maze in the practice world, but it is indeed a formation formed by practitioners, not an immortal formation.

There are detailed records in the jade left by master Feng Zhuozhen. Breaking him can be said to be a piece of cake for Ma Yunteng, but he did not do this, but broke into the formation without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)