When Yun Feng heard the name Mo Jinglong, he seemed to be very familiar with it. He seemed to have heard it not long ago, but he still couldn't recall it.

"Grandpa Mo, why am I here? I only remember that my name is Mo Yunfeng, and I don't seem to remember anything else." Yunfeng felt that this old man who took care of him should know something.

"You were sent from an extremely distant place. I only know that you are from the Mo family. Logically speaking, you should call me Mo Zu, but you still call me grandpa better." As he said that, Mo Jinglong walked to the stone table, sat down, and waved to Xiao Yunfeng.

Xiao Yunfeng also sat on the opposite stone bench with Mo Jinglong, but his small body was not much taller than the stone bench, so he climbed up the stool with great difficulty, and his feet were swaying in the air, which was very cute.

"But I don't know why you came here, but since you come, you will be at peace. From now on, you will be a part of the deserted village." A set of tea sets emerged in front of Mo Zu. He poured two cups of tea slowly, and one cup floated to Xiao Yunfeng himself.

Yunfeng was surprised. At least in his existing memory, this was the first time he saw this with his own eyes. He held the small jade cup in both hands, and the tea in the cup was still warm and mist. Yunfeng took a sip carefully, and noticed that there was still some burning mouth, so he didn't drink it. He held the tea cup and asked curiously: "Grandpa Mo, why is it called a deserted village?"

Mo Jinglong was obviously stunned. The question raised by the child stumped him. "Why not call it a deserted village?" It was not until he finished speaking that he felt that the rhetorical question was a little embarrassed.

"There are mountains and trees here, and it doesn't feel like it's not 'waste' at all." After all, it's just a one-year-old child, but Mo Jinglong also understood the meaning of the expression.

Mo Jinglong thought about it, so he smiled and said, "Then you, look behind you."

Xiao Yunfeng turned around and looked at it. He was so stunned that the teacup was knocked over and almost fell off the stone bench. Then he realized that he was on the edge of the village, and the old Mo's courtyard was facing outside the village. He did not notice the spectacular scene behind him.

That is not a small village. Behind you, hundreds of objects are scattered across the sky, and thousands of locks are connected. The chains are like spider webs covering the sky above the deserted village, connecting countless array stones and magic weapons. The array marks on it are filled with the breath of time. On the chains that are thicker than Xiao Yunfeng's waist, there seems to be a thin sky curtain. The sky curtain is covered with complex array patterns. The more it extends outward, the more it fades, and I don't know where it covers it.

There are three extremely tall stone tablets in the village, with mottled blood on them. Even Yunfeng, who has not entered the path of cultivation, can faintly feel the evil aura it emits. The ferocious beast patterned on the monument is like a living thing, and even if you stare at it for a long time, you can hear a faint roar.

However, Yunfeng had limited vision and could only see the wonders of high places. So he stood on the stone bench with his little hands and stood on tiptoe, but he still couldn't see clearly. Seeing this scene, Mo Zu appeared next to Xiao Yunfeng in an instant and asked leisurely: "Do you want to go and see?"

"I want to!" Yun Feng looked at Mo Zu, his two little eyes shining brightly, and he answered without thinking.

"Look down." Mo Zu said mysteriously.

As soon as Yun Feng lowered his head, he suddenly found that the courtyard beside him had reached his feet just now, and he and Mo Zu had flew to the sky at some point. The young Yun Feng quickly suppressed his panic and began to look at him curiously.

Looking around, the entire deserted village was completely visible. In addition to the previous heavenly locks and giant monuments, there were forty-nine altars in the village, each of which was connected to nine heavenly locks. But for some reason, the altar gave him a familiar feeling, but Yun Feng didn't think much about it, so he was attracted by the mini palace floating in the center of the village.

The palace gave Yun Feng a much longer feeling than the village. It was filled with an ancient and prehistoric aura, as if he had wandered through countless storms and swaying eras, and had been through endless rivers of time and came here. Even though it had been covered with countless years, its body was dull and dull, and it still gave Yun Feng a sleeping emperor, as if he had woken up and wanted to compete for the world.

Mo Zu's body trembled suddenly. The child who had not even started to practice actually emitted a mysterious aura from his pupil light, as if he was gradually tracing the origin of the array core.

You should know that the magic weapon used as the array core is supposedly an ancient treasure, and the analysis of dozens of major tribes failed to succeed. Originally, the array core should be composed of the legendary "Star Stone", but the Star Stone is a thing of the sky and is hard to find. I can only use this strange thing to take a risk, but I never thought it would be feasible.

Just as Mo Jinglong was thinking, Yunfeng's eyes returned to clear light. Xiao Yunfeng was still observing the village curiously, without noticed what he had just happened. Mo Zu also came to his senses, but he did not notice that the sleeping palace had just trembled for a moment, and then returned to its original state.

Suddenly, Yunfeng heard a shout from below, and the next moment, Mo Zu took him to the village.

The man flew to Yun Feng in an instant with a hot wind. If it weren't for Mo Zu's protection, Yun Feng would have been hurt by this breath. Yun Feng coughed a few times and shouted politely: "Hello Grandpa."

The man smiled proudly: "Oh, good boy, good boy, my surname is Chi, just call me Chi Master." At this time, Yun Feng began to look at him carefully. The person in front of him was disheveled and ragged. His red hair and beard made him look wild and unruly.

Mo Zu, who was standing beside him, curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Hmph, Old Man Chi, why? I want to kidnap my big baby?"

"Your big baby? It's been tens of thousands of years. How do you know that there is no one in your bloodline?" The red-haired old man smiled and replied sarcastically.

"Chin Lao Dog, you have a kind of genital and say it again."

"Why, I want to fight? I'm still healthy!"

The two elders faced each other and Xiao Yunfeng tried to shout a few words, but no one paid any attention, so he had to retreat quietly to prevent the two elders from fighting from causing trouble to Chiyu.

The two old men were about to start fighting, and at this moment, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked over and waved the round fan and smiled slightly, "I want to fight, leave the village and fight again."

"Old mad dog, do you remember how I pressed it into the soil and beaten up?" "What? The pain of the steel teeth being smashed to pieces at the beginning, do you want to help you recall it?"

"I want to fight, fight after leaving the village... I said, fight after leaving the village." The middle-aged woman's smile gradually became a little distorted, and suddenly became ferocious, and she roared: "Has the two old guys grown abilities?"

The atmosphere gradually became stagnant, and the two elders turned their heads mechanically and couldn't help but shivered a few times. Mo Zu took a small step and was about to say a few good words, but what greeted him was a violent gust of wind, and the two elders were blown away unexpectedly.

In the air, the red-haired old man was putting his hands in his sleeves, as if he had been used to this result. He calmly spoke up and said, "Hmph, I'm ashamed."

Yun Feng watched the two elders Feili open their mouths slightly, and turned around to look at the middle-aged woman, feeling a little nervous. The woman took back the round fan and instantly changed back to a smile. She said softly: "Come on, the child is here, I am your Aunt Yan."

Xiao Yunfeng walked forward timidly and yelled softly, "Hello Aunt Yan". The woman immediately smiled and praised, "Good child, she has such sweet mouths and beautiful people." I have to say that even though Xiao Yunfeng is still young, her correct facial features and her white jade-like skin color are a good and good-looking person, not to mention her white hair and white eyebrows, which add a lot of fairy spirit.

In just a moment, the two elders had already rushed back to the village, and the red-haired old man even shouted from the air: "Old witch, let go of my big baby!" Mo Zu's roar came from the side: "It's my big baby!"

"I think you are really itchy when you are." Aunt Yan closed her eyes, and there seemed to be countless brushes behind her, outlining a piece of ice prison. "When you are in your heart!" The ice prison condensed and appeared next to Chi Lao's side in an instant. The bone-broken cold attacked Chi Lao's thin body, and countless ice cones burst out in the void, as if they were about to penetrate the entire sky.

Chi Lao's body trembled and suddenly shivered a few times. Just as the ice cone hit, a hot and shining light ball appeared on his chest. The red and golden light ball expanded rapidly, covering Chi Lao in just a moment. Chi Lao stood in the golden flame, formed a seal with his hand, and roared angrily: "Old witch, I want to see if the world in your painting is weaker, or is it stronger in my Great Sun and Rain Flame!"

The endless streaming fire scattered out of the golden flame, like the sky fire of the sun, the ruthless heavenly punishment brought to the disobedient mortals. The streaming fire striking with the ice cone, the flame dissipated and the ice cone shattered, and no one could do anything to anyone.

Aunt Yan smiled indifferently, as if she had already expected that the scroll behind her would change, and several towering green mountains appeared above Chi Lao, with sword-shaped mountains falling down with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Old Chi roared angrily, and a giant appeared behind him. His arms wrapped around the golden flame suddenly waved, and the spectacular mountain immediately turned into countless gravels and sprinkled down.

At this time, Mo Zu pulled Yun Feng aside and was solemnly reminding him: "Remember, children, don't learn from them. Do you know if a gentleman is not talking or not?"

Yun Feng on the side didn't listen at all. He looked at the battle in front of him with great concentration, his little face revealed yearning and excitement, and even the huge rocks sprinkled down, he did not waver at all.

At this time, Mo Zu realized that it seemed to be a little big, so he hurriedly used his hand to write a pen to create a method in the void.

"The universe is divided into yin and yang, the sky is above, the earth is below, the water is yin, the wind is yang, and the clouds flow in the sea!"

The two words Feng Shui in the void were actually merged together, spreading out an extremely majestic wave of spiritual energy. The long wind of thousands of miles carries the boundless sea of ​​clouds and devours the gravel, and endless waves emerge from the clouds, sweeping the sky with fire and broken ice.

"Stop hitting, be careful to hurt the child!"

Old Chi heard Mo Jinglong's shouting and hesitated for a moment. At the moment he was hesitating, Aunt Yan used Mo Zu's magic as a scroll and summoned several water dragons from the endless sea of ​​clouds. The water dragon danced wildly in the air, and at the moment when Old Chi distracted his spirit, he bypassed the giant method and defeated the golden flame and knocked it to the ground.

"Old witch! You are cheating!" Chi Lao patted the dust on his body, and roared with his waist.

"I don't have a little memory at such a big age, so I deserve it." Aunt Yan turned her head guiltily, but did not continue to mock her.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Yun Feng suddenly had an idea. He looked at the three of them, rubbed the corners of his clothes nervously, and then he said resolutely: "Grandpa Mo, Grandpa Chi, Aunt Yan, can you teach me the moves I used just now!"

The three of them were suddenly stunned. They had the desire to seek the Tao at such a young age, and they had already become a genius in terms of their minds and nature. However, the specificity depends on Mo Zu's choice, after all, they are his descendants.

Mo Zu stroked his beard and said leisurely: "The road to immortality is difficult. Countless people in the long river choose to cross, and most of them either drown in the river or fight in the river. With your talent, once you embark on this road, you will be the target of public criticism. Have you figured it out?"

"I've thought about it! I want to practice!" Yun Feng was very determined, because deep in his memory, he always felt a voice reminding him that he wanted to become the strongest immortal and that he wanted to take his family to the fairy world. Of course, he didn't remember that this was not his parents' expectation, but just his simple dream, that almost impossible fantasy.
Chapter completed!