Liu Chunfeng started reading the Three Character Classic at the age of four and could recite hundreds of poems at the age of seven. He was considered a well-known prodigy back then. Until he was thirteen, he saw a man walking past his house. The person who passed by was holding a book in his hand, and the book was as bright as flames. He chased him out curiously, and then he embarked on this path of practice.

He has been walking on this road for more than fifty years. At the age of 67, he is already old in the world. His spirit was so vigorous at the beginning that he had already settled to the deepest point. He still walked on the road of cultivation no longer to reach the end, but just a habit.

This is the fate of most practitioners in the world.

"The heaven and earth are in turmoil, and sentient beings are fighting for their lives. Who can find the wonderful gate leading to the supreme path?" Liu Chunfeng sighed in his heart.

Nowadays, major events happen everywhere in the world. Just around this year, the treasures in the Temple of Heaven on Earth were stolen. Later, the Governor of Yunnan and Guizhou destroyed the Mu family in Yunnan, and the Hengduan group of demons surrounded and killed Lin Zexu, but were killed by Lin Zexu. In addition, Shushan and Longhushan are now at strife.

The incident between Shushan and Longhushan is said to be because the new generation of Ruyi Little Heavenly Master of Longhushan was snatched the flying sword of a disciple of Shushan while walking outside.

In addition, there is also a monk from Nanyang who came to the capital and challenged along the way. He will discuss the Taoist struggle with the national masters of the dynasty in the near future. The monk in Nanyang practices the art of surrendering the head, which is also one of the eight hundred side sects. Although it is not a big deal to challenge the Yin-Yang Road, the number one side sect, it is also a wave in the turbulent storm of the world.

Everything in the world has cause and effect and a beginning.

Yi Yan didn't know who was also being chased at this moment, nor did he know that his teacher was trying to make the Heavenly Court give up the pursuit of him.

Yi Yan's most wanted to do after returning from Yunnan is to be able to tell his mother, sister, and younger brother that he has magic. Although he didn't bring much money back, he wanted to bring them confidence in their future life and make them no longer worry about their future life.

Yi Yan knew that what her mother was most worried about was the future and life of the three siblings. As for what she would do, she definitely didn't think about it.

In Yi Yan's opinion, if the mother knew that she had the ability to pave the way for her younger brother's future, she would definitely be very happy.

He once read a book that said: The beauty of fireworks does not lie in the brilliance it blooms with life, but in the smile that the person who ignites it sees when he sees the brilliance it blooms.

To this day, Yi Yan's mind has practiced, obtained magic, and became powerful. These are not much different from obtaining money or status. They are just things that are used in comforting his mother in the depths of his heart.

However, after several life and death, he wanted to return to his hometown to heal his spiritual trauma, but what he gained was a destructive disaster.

He hated, hated that his magic power was not strong enough, hated why he wanted to come back. He hated that the temple prayer among the Star Official on the Mao Day was unreasonable and destroyed the rule that practitioners should not act at will against mortals.

"Brother, will that person still come after him?"

Yi An's voice drowned Yi Yan's hatred from the surging emotions in his heart. He looked down at his sister with a sad face and said quickly: "You are not afraid to chase him, he can't beat your brother."

After saying that, I didn't forget to squeeze out a confident smile. But I didn't know how awkward the smile had not yet withdrawn from my hatred.

The two of them are now in the same dense forest, and they should be two hundred miles away from home.

In front of Yi Yan was a pile of flames, and there was a pile of dry firewood next to it. Yi Yan and Yi An were sitting next to the fire. The night was dark. Although Yi An looked very tired, she did not go to sleep. There was panic and uneasiness on her face.

At night, it was quite cold in the woods, and Yi Yan reached out to hug her.

"Brother, will my mom be fine?"

"It's okay, don't worry, my brother will go and save my mother." Yi Yan comforted softly.

Yi An seemed to believe Yi Yan's words, leaned against him and closed his eyes, and in just a moment he made a slight snoring.

Yi Yan's mind returned to that battle. When he left the Maori Star Official Temple, he threw Yi An down the mountain as soon as possible. He could not send Yi An directly down the mountain. If he had time, he could use his soul to send it, but he had no time, so he could only send Yi An to the middle of the mountain.

The moment he sent his sister down the mountain, he drew his sword and touched a divine talisman seal. Although he had never touched the divine talisman seal since he was blinded, after he worshipped the God Cult's Heavenly Stripe seal, he understood that the divine talisman seal was still possible.

In his heart, asking God to come is the last method of protecting one's body.

However, this time the invitation to God was beyond his expectations. His body was full of divine power. He fought with that person's gun with the sword in his hand. This feeling was completely different from the fact that he used the soul-capturing demon eyes and the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd to kill the enemy.

When fighting with martial arts in close combat, although Yi Yan has divine power comparable to that person, he has to win by using magic weapons and soul-catching demon eyes.

Moreover, he could not kill the other party, because if he wanted to kill the other party, he might be left behind by the Maori Star Lord, who had not taken action in the temple.

He knew that if the god general who was said to have been caught up by his father's dirty tricks, it would be difficult for him to defeat him.

Suddenly, Yi Yan's eyes closed had a faint black light, which was the eye of insight, and he stared at the flame in front of him.

The originally ordinary fire seemed to have life at this moment, and became a little strange. The flames swayed, and faintly, as if a rabbit face appeared in the flames.

He returned to Jiangxi from Yunnan and walked all the way, spending the night in the wilderness most of his time, so he was extremely careful about the monsters that often appeared in the wilderness neighbors.

Yi Yan didn't speak, but just raised his hand to point at the flame. The divine intention on his body condensed into his fingertips. The monster in the flame immediately disappeared and no longer appeared.

The weirdest monster is the most strange. If Yi Yan is just an ordinary person, if he is a careless practitioner, then they will definitely take the opportunity to swallow yang energy, spiritual power, and essence.

Although the various monsters in the wilderness mountains are not powerful, they are many. Once they are careless and are attacked, it will be very dangerous. They will rush up like ants.

Only when they are so powerful that the other party feels afraid, those monsters will not dare to make any decisions.

Suddenly, Yi Yan was alert in his heart, and he stood up and left with his sister in his arms.

Yi An woke up and asked what was wrong. Yi Yan whispered in his ear and said it was okay and asked him to continue sleeping.

Just now, Yi Yan suddenly thought that the monster that appeared in the flames was most likely driven by someone through spells, and then he could discover himself.

Not long after he left, in the other mountain where the fire he had created was, a man holding a spear chanted a spell, and then a vague shadow sat up from the stone.

Spiritual waves emerged and strange lights surged.

The two of them had a conversation for no reason, but in the end the blurry shadow disappeared again, while the man holding a spear quickly headed in one direction, and in a blink of an eye, crossing a mountain and coming to a fire that had just been extinguished.
Chapter completed!