Putting aside the overturning of the Canglan Holy Mountain, taking stock of Feng Ziyue's harvest from the Tianwu Trial and the trip to the Canglan Holy Mountain, it can be regarded as extremely rich.

For Feng Ziyue, the most important thing was naturally that he had finally obtained the Qingsheng White Cang Ear Fruit, which was able to heal his mother Chu Hongyu's injuries, which was also the most important reason why he participated in the Tianwu Trial.

In the Tianwu Trial, Feng Ziyue also received many benefits.

In addition to the promotion of cultivation and rich experience, he killed the eighth-level demon beast in the second level, and obtained many good goods with different skins, horns, blood, and flesh.

Killing the Shadowless Demon Core obtained by the Demon King in the dark world of the third level has become an extremely practical tool, and this magical hidden aura energy is extremely effective, and it can also be of great use in the future.

In the fourth level of the flame world, kill the fire giant and the fire unicorn, each get a fire essence, although one was used when killing the sixth-level star beast in the fifth level, but there is also a fire spirit, this thing is nothing but combustible, extremely powerful, used well, it is also a tool for replaying.

And the transparent star core left by the Six Slow Star Beasts, after being ignited by the mysterious woman in the white robe at the sixth level, although he still doesn't know what it is used for, Feng Ziyue also faintly feels that it must be something that has a lot to do with him, so he has always been careful to collect it.

Of course, the reason why these good things can be put away and picked is also from the Sumeru mustard stone given by Wei Yaozu.

This can also be seen as one of the most important gains in the Tianwu trial, and because of this thing, it is much easier to hold any treasure.

Later, as a reward for the Tianwu trial, Xiao Chen in the first level obtained a bottle of Zhuyan Pill, this peculiar elixir can perpetuate youth and beauty, although Feng Ziyue felt that it was not very useful, but for women, it was a treasure that was extremely cherished.

It's a pity that he has not had time to receive his reward in Cangqing Mountain, and now that Canglan Mountain has been destroyed, I am afraid that there is no chance to take it one by one

As soon as the Saint Inheritance is not passed, the Xuanmu Holy Sword and the Martial Saint Hope given are all useful and good things.

This Xuanmu Holy Sword, he used it very easily, although when he created the Nameless Sword Technique, he destroyed the ruthless sword that he was used to in the previous life, but now he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

Che Yu Martial Saint Castle, in which the martial arts understanding of the martial saints of the past dynasties, is very useful, although he has already felt it once, but if it is used by a person like his grandfather Feng Tianhe, who is a congenital impact, the effect is better.

There is another one, it is the spirit of the stele of the Demon Suppression Stele, that is, the water-dividing jade pendant given by the old man, now it seems that there are at least two dings, uses, one is to be able to clear the water, and the other is to allow people not to be affected by the white mist of the pure heart, and in the shroud of this white mist, they can also use the power of heaven and earth smoothly.

However, the latter role is now useless, Canglan Mountain has been destroyed, and the white mist of the pure heart has dispersed, but this water jade hanging, I am afraid that there are other magical effects, which need to be studied.

Compared with the harvest of these magical treasures, Feng Ziyue's improvement in martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is incredible.

Before the Tianwu Trial, his cultivation was the training of Wuzun Tanfeng, the body of the divine sword, and he had just completed the realm of the second layer of the sword embryo, but through the Tianwu trial, Feng Ziyue was in the third level, relying on the Tianxuan True Fire of the Fire Qilin to exercise his body, and completed the exercise of the body of the divine sword.

Then, he relied on the challenge of the sixth-level star beast and the star power trial, combining the Xuan Qi in the body with the refining of the physical body, and achieved the realm of the Martial Emperor, without leaking the body.

Stepping into the sixth level of the void space, under the guidance of the mysterious woman in the white robe, it opened her eyes and expanded the new world of martial arts.

When he stepped into the Canglan Mountain, he got the help of the Innate Yuan Fruit and the Five-Colored Innate Stone, breaking through the Innate in one fell swoop, until the fourth height and creating a nameless sword technique... If this set of swordsmanship can be controlled freely, I am afraid that Chu Madman is not an opponent, but with his feelings, even if he breaks through to the innate peak, this set of swordsmanship can probably only have a prototype, and the power of this set of swordsmanship should be after the innate after!

Then came the pinnacle battle with the Martial Saint, the innate sevenfold coercion of the Martial Saint finally made his potential burst out, and re-displayed the sword magic technique used before the death of the previous life, the fifth type of 10,000 swords returned to one!

Although this sword is only half of the front, it is already infinitely powerful, although Feng Ziyue has not yet obtained all kinds of incredible supernatural powers of the innate sixfold and sevenfold, but he really fights.

However, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. ,

The spirit of the stele of the Demon Sealing Stone Tablet and the woman in white in the sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Arts Trial have already hinted that there are stronger masters outside the Tianwu Continent where Feng Ziyue lives.

For Feng Ziyue, hearing such news, not only was he not discouraged, but he was even more longing.

For people like them who pursue martial arts, they are not afraid of stronger opponents, they are only afraid of invincible loneliness, and the martial arts are at the top of their ranks, if they can see it clearly at a glance, how boring it should be!

After finishing the mundane affairs, there can be a higher kendo realm to climb, and this kind of life is more meaningful!

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I have seen the city wall of Wuyang City from afar, it is spring at this time, the willow silk is light, and the flying flotsam is all over the sky.

Feng Bufan has not returned to his hometown for ten years, and now that he is closer, he can't help but feel a little timid.

The old man in the family doesn't know what it looks like now, what those friends and brothers in the old days look like now, and the willow trees planted by his own hands in the courtyard in the past, I don't know if they are as green as ever.

The most important thing is that the child is still so beautiful as before?

His heart was hot, but he was a little timid, and his steps were getting slower and slower.

Feng Ziyue looked at his father's appearance, and he could understand it in his heart.

On that day, he was a master of swordsmanship, and when he returned to Wuyang City again, he was afraid that his state of mind was much more entangled than his current father's extraordinary style.

At that time, his parents and sister had already died, Bu Die was also a rich and jade death, the huge Feng family fell apart, his grandfather Feng Tianhe had already become a loess, and his best teacher, Ram Xi, had already died in order to save himself.

This kind of cowardice in the countryside is much stronger than Feng Bufan. "Dad, let's go! Mother and grandpa are waiting for you!"

He reminded gently, Feng Bufan shook his body, his face showed an eager application, and his pace sped up a lot.

Yes, no matter what, those relatives are still there, no matter how long it has passed, how long it has been adrift, only the dearest relatives will always be by your side to watch and wait, and will not forget you because you have been gone for too long.

A wanderer with relatives is happy, because no matter what, he always has a warm home to return to.

Feng Bufan couldn't help but suppress his excitement, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Although he is already in his thirties, his state of mind at the moment is the same as that of a teenager.

Wuyang City is getting closer and closer, but when I see that outside the city gate, there are many young people who are looking forward to it, and when they see Feng Ziyue coming from afar, they all clap their hands and laugh happily.

"It's coming! It's coming!

Feng Ziyue led the disciples of the White Deer Academy to the Holy Mountain this time to participate in the Tianwu Trial, not only created a miracle that one person did not die, but also made these parents in Wuyang City grateful, and actually passed the Tianwu Trial alone, passed the six levels alone, and subdued all the disciples of the Innate Secret Realm!

Such a glory has already spread throughout Wuyang City through the mouths of hundreds of people such as Hu Xiaodao!

Wuyang City is a sensation!

The glory of Fengziyue is also the pride of the entire Wuyang City!

His prestige has reached its peak in Wuyang City, and at this time, I am afraid that even if the emperor of the Ming Kingdom speaks, it will not be as effective as this fifteen-year-old boy in Wuyang City.

He is the idol of all the young people in Wuyangcheng and the benefactor that all parents are grateful for.

When Feng Ziyue was fifteen years old, he killed the three martial artists of the Zheng family, proving his strong strength; before the Heavenly Martial Trial, he defeated Ji Sansi, the young master of the Flower Palace, with one move, which made the secular martial artists ignite their confidence; in this Heavenly Martial Trial, he overwhelmed all the disciples of the Innate Secret Realm, and won the first place, which changed everyone's established opinion!

Who said that the warriors of Shiyou must be inferior to the people in the innate secret realm?

Feng Ziyue is a good example of Qin!

So when he just arrived at the gate of Wuyang City, he was already overwhelmed by the surging crowd, and he was overwhelmed by Feng Ziyue, and Feng Bufan flashed to the side with extraordinary interest, allowing his son to enjoy this honorable and proud time alone.

Who doesn't have this kind of glorious dream that everyone is crying out for at this time!

Feng Bufan smiled slightly, the clouds were light and light, if twenty years ago, he was only afraid that he would be greatly jealous of his son's glory, but twenty years later, he had already seen through it, and he was only on the side, proud of his son's glory.

He hasn't returned for ten years, but not many people recognize him anymore.

He smiled faintly, but walked alone to the old mansion.

Feng Ziyue reluctantly struggled to turn back from the crowd, but saw his father smiling and waving at him, disappearing behind the crowd alone, looking in his direction, he was going home.

Even if your parents haven't seen each other for ten years, they also need space to meet alone. ,

Every time they are surrounded by this group of enthusiastic teenagers, I am afraid that they will have to go around in Wuyang City before they can go home, and this time is enough for them to leave enough tears, right?

Feng Ziyue looked at his father's back and had mixed feelings in his heart.

No matter what, in this life, I have finally achieved this step.

saved her sister's life, and also got her grandfather's understanding and trust, and the family could finally be reunited.

The sweetness of this kind of hard work is even more evocative compared to the glory that is now enjoyed like floating clouds.

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Feng Bufan slowly walked through the familiar alley, watching the slanting sun shine on the willow trees at the entrance of the alley, leaving a mottled photo, and sighed in his heart, "If you are in another world."

The bluestone alley is still the same, and the ancient union at the mouth of the alley is also quietly staying in place, except that the moss at the wellhead is denser, and there seems to be no change.

This place is already secluded, and even if the cattle are lowered, few people pass by.

And today, all the teenagers in the city have gone to the city gate to welcome Feng Ziyue, making this ordinary alley even more quiet.

He slowly stepped on the bluestone pavement.

Tread, tread, tread.

He couldn't tell whether it was the sound of footsteps or his own violent heartbeat, and in this familiar scene, he felt as if he were in a dream.

Ten years of wandering, countless times in a dream to return home, is the same feeling.

The person you miss is right in front of you, but every step you take takes requires great courage.

Their home, at the end of the alley, an ordinary courtyard, although from a distance, has been renovated, but the courtyard wall built by Feng Bufan himself is still the same as usual, outside the courtyard wall, crawling with green vines, blooming light purple flowers in the spring.

Feng Bufan stood at the door in a daze, and countless scenes appeared in front of him.

In a flash, it was already ten reeds

He hesitated to stand in the doorway, not daring to knock on the door.

At this time, I heard a squeak, and someone seemed to be coming out of the yard.

Feng Bufan's heart jumped angrily, retreated to the side, peeked in, but heard a rush of footsteps, a woman in a silk hairpin skirt opened the courtyard door, hurriedly stepped out, and a ten-year-old boy next to him was constantly urging.

"Mother, hurry up, hurry up, they all said just now, my brother is back, let's hurry up!

Feng Bufan looked at their silhouettes, and was stunned for a while.

"Those friends of yours, what they said is true or false, it has been rumored several times in the past month, saying that your brother comes back, and every time he is happy and bad..." Chu Hongyu coughed lightly and helped Xue'er straighten her hair.

After the Tianwu trial, the disciples of Bailu Academy returned to their hometowns one after another, and they all spread the great deeds of Feng Ziyue.

Every day there are people waiting at the city gates, and there is always false news every day.

When Chu Hongyu hurriedly went out to see, she was always happy, but once there was news of her son, she couldn't help but go out.

"This time it must be right, they are all so hearty..."

Xue'er was very excited, pulled her mother, and ran out of the alley, but there was a shadow in front of her in front of her, which made her look up in confusion.

I saw a ding, a tall middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a thick excitement in his eyebrows, and even his lips trembled slightly.

Chu Hongyu paused, and couldn't believe her eyes.

"You...you're ......"

She coughed incessantly, with a look of surprise on her face, but she couldn't help but cry!

"I Yu'er!"

Feng Bufan couldn't help the man's tears, stood still, and called out loudly, "It's me who is back!"

Feng Xue'er looked at her mother strangely, this person is so old, it is clear that he is not his brother, why is the mother so excited, she turned her face and looked at the man again, she only felt that he was vaguely similar to her brother, but she really didn't recognize it!

Chu Hongyu looked at her expression, couldn't help but burst into laughter, took her in her arms, and sent her to Feng Bufan.

"Xue'er, this is your father, your father is back!

She raised her head and smiled beautifully, "Brother Fan, welcome back!"

"Daddy One by One"

Xue'er was also surprised, dragged out the tone, called loudly, and crashed into Feng Bufan's arms.