Looking at the strange faces outside the iron cage, the unscathed heart of Ximen suddenly raised countless resentments, are these people who are to burn me?I have never done anything to apologize to them, but they are going to kill me so cruelly.

And the one who cheated me here is my father?The man stood in the middle of the crowd without expression at this moment, and he was going to see his son burned to death in this way?

The fire burned, and Simon felt incomparably pain, "I'm going to die."

He had just thought so, at this time, a bucket of water fell down from the sky, a thunderous voice, "You ignorant mortals, such a good child, you are going to burn as a demon?" 」

A young Daoist's foot flying sword, falling from the sky, "Do you think that the night is a goblin?"As everyone knows, this is the cultivation of fairy body, ghost skull fairy body, mortal ignorance, almost harm this big and good fairy seedling!"

The young people snorted coldly and raised their hands, and Li Fengyang felt his body fly up and reached the hands of the Dao people.

“The fairy?”

“He can fly, he’s a fairy!”

The people onlookers were dazed for a while, and then they shouted with excitement, "It turns out that the little son of the Ximen family is actually a material for Xiu Xian."

“It’s hard to believe that you idiots are monsters!”Some are starting to blame those around them.

"Come on, you, when you called to burn this little child to death, the loudest you call!"

The most wonderful expression is the father of Simon, Simon Ren standing on the spot, a pair of eyes are full of dazed, shocked, ashamed, regret and so on.

"From today, I am your master, Ximen is indispensable, once you enter my door, when you are completely isolated from the common world, you can never see your parents and parents again in this life, do you want to?"

The young man asked himself.

Looking at the clear and handsome eyes of the young Daoist, a moment later, Li Fengyang replied very seriously, "I will, Master!"

The young Daoist nodded with satisfaction, hugged Li Fengyang, and took him flying into the cloud with a flying sword.

Looking at the shadow of the middle-aged man of Simon Ren slowly became smaller until it disappeared, Ximen's heart raised a sense of inexplicable feeling, as if it was liberation, and it seemed to be pain.

The first time flying in the sky, surrounded by rolling clouds, Li Fengyang did not feel afraid at all, on the contrary, there is a familiar feeling rose up, vaguely, he felt that he seemed to have often flown like this.

The young Daoist was originally called Zhou Fufeng, and the five-year-old repair was the head of a small gate.

Ding Weiwang, a man in the river gate, except for Master Zhou Fufeng, who did not know where to take a spirited mouse from, only two teachers and apprentices.

From Zhou Fufeng, Li Fengyang learned to practice.

This practice was suddenly out of control, but in three years, he stepped into the wonderland of death, and according to Master, his cultivation and age were rare geniuses even in those gated schools.

Without the lack of you, you have such talent, and it is a great hope to revitalize my mountain and river gate in the future.

Zhou Fufeng has a biggest wish in this life is to revitalize the mountain and river gate, rumors that the mountain and river gate was once also a brilliant gate, which can be compared with the nine gates of Xian Dao, but finally gradually declined.

As the 30th and 60th leader of the mountain and river gate, the revitalization of the mountain and river gate has always been the big wish of Zhou Fufeng.

And all this, in the West Gate, he saw hope.

Five years have passed since such a day, and Li Fengyang has been coming to this mountain gate for eight years, and for eight years he and Master have been dependent on each other, and the relationship is already the teacher and father, and the damage he suffered in childhood has gradually subsided.

However, although the days of these years have been calm, but the West Gate is endless, but often feel that he is dreaming of one strange dream after another, he always dreamed that he turned into a person called Li Fengyang, in the endless mysterious place, the wind and the sky, only the hands cover the sky.

With the increase of age, the pictures in those dreams are more and more real, and sometimes even in the daytime, those pictures will continue to flash in his mind, so that sometimes he can't even tell whether he is the West Gate or Li Fengyang.

Although these memories are confused and painful, the West Gate has been relaxed compared to the terrible days of childhood.

Unfortunately, it was not long, and this quiet day was finally broken again on a full moon night.

Ximen went out to collect medicine, but encountered flash floods, the medicine mountain was flooded, the medicine was not picked, only to come back early, when he returned to the mountain and river door, the back yard came laughing and scolding.

But it turned out that Mr. Li, a good friend of his master, came to him for a drink, and Ximen just went in, but a word made his footsteps stop.

"Brother Zhou, you must always beware of your apprentice, if he knows the truth of the year, then you will..." They obviously have drunk a lot, this sentence has been a little vague.

“Beware?How, you don't say, I don't say, how did he know the things of the year?He has always regarded me as a father, and I have made him a son, and has a father guarding against his son.”

Another man said with a sneer, “Father, son?”If it had not inspired him in advance with a special way, how could he have shown a vision when he was nine years old and a child who had never been in contact with the practice, and the tragedy of his family was basically caused by you!”

The wind was silent.

But listening to another person continued, "This is not enough, in order to be terminally ill, you are taking him away, and you personally killed his parents."Ximen Province nearly a hundred people, not a single one has been let go, this is a deep blood revenge ah, you raise a son?It's a tiger, it's a wolf!Brother Zhou, this is a good reminder to you, you don't care!"

"You say it is good, but the future of my mountain and river gate is all in the body, the first time I saw him, I knew that the revitalization of our mountain river gate is necessary, ghosts and skeletons, is to practice our mountain and river gate, the perfect body of mountain and river ghost art!" 」

Ximen was shocked and inexplicably, resisting the impulse to rush out, and left the mountain and river gate, flying to the sky with a flying sword.

He did not believe that what Zhou Fufeng said was true, he would go to the West Gate House of Lotus City to see if his parents were still alive.

Unfortunately, he came to the place where the Ximen House was once located, and only saw a weedy-grown remnant, and the luxurious Ximen House has now become a ruin, with green snakes and rats walking through it.

Ask the passer-by,

“The West House?This was many years ago, that night a fire, all the people in Ximen's family died clean, none of them live ah, retribution ah, this must be retribution, they even had their own son to burn to death."

All this is true, it is true.

“Master, you are lying, and you have lied to me!”The West Gate was unfilled as a sword light flew to the sky, and rushed toward the mountain and river gate, his eyes were already red.

Just when Li Fengyang in the illusion was constantly flying back to the gate of the mountain and river, the third test place under the tomb tower, Li Fengyang's knowledge of the sea.

“I’m finally getting this white fog.”

Wu Xiang Wang touched his stomach and played a full hiccup, only to see that his stomach was actually like a young woman who was going to be born in October, and it was amazing.

"When I have digested, these soul forces, this seat can be re-incarnated into a ghost, and I can walk where I do not see the sun!"

The king is very satisfied.

Next to him, Li Fengyang's spirit is still closed in his eyes, deeply trapped in the illusion.

"This boy's spirit should still be in that fantasy, but I don't know, I want to wake him?"The king was caught up in his thinking.

"I want to wake this boy, I'm afraid I'll just hit him, but his bodyguards seem to be running automatically, and if he is called, this seat is going to have to suffer again, which is not cost-effective."Although Wu Xiangwang worshiped Li Fengyang as his master, his own interests were certainly the first to be considered in his heart.

At this moment to wake up Li Fengyang at the cost of his own injury, he was very reluctant in his heart, but he thought again between the thoughts.

"This spiritual attack here is very insidious, it is indeed very similar to the soul-faharming of the golden wind king's dog goods, and the old man has been relying on the thunder of the inner isolation of heaven and earth for so many years, which has resisted the erosion of the years."Did the golden king's dog also have an adventure and have not died yet?"

Thinking of this, Wu Xiang Wang's face showed the color of hatred, he was almost killed by the golden wind king, if not the gold wind king, how can he be so miserable, these millions of years to live that ghost is not as good as the lonely days.

“Wake up this boy, of course.The golden wind king dog goods for so many years to survive, want to come to the strength is not good, this boy is simply a big demon king, who met him will be unlucky, let the golden wind king this dog goods also eat well to suffer!"

Thinking in his heart, Wu Xiang Wang was flying towards Li Fengyang's spirit, and raising his hand was slapped to Li Fengyang.

"My lord, this is not that I want to slap you, but to wake you up, and I have to do it."Wu Xiang Wang said this in his mouth, the tone seemed very unwilling, very confession, but his eyes clearly showed a very happy expression.

"As a slave, dare to slap the master's slap, I Wuxiang King is indeed brave!"This boy is afraid that he was still a real fairy, and I slapped a real fairy, haha!Slap the real fairy's slap, then came to the fairy world, said it was also a big long face!"