It didn't take long for a figure made of leaves to appear in the small courtyard, and if Feng Qingshui still wanted to arrange it, he must go out of this small courtyard to be able to continue. It wasn't until he couldn't place the leaves that Feng Qingshui raised his head to look at Lie Teng, and Lie Teng's face was flat, he waved his right hand, and all the leaves on the ground were blown away, and the formation graphics placed by Feng Qingshui disappeared, and when Feng Qingshui was anxious, Lie Teng said indifferently: "Rearrange it." This time, Lie Teng didn't even put out a corner of the formation, letting Feng Qingshui extend it by himself. Feng Qingshui glanced at Lie Teng aggrievedly, he was small after all, he didn't understand Lie Teng's intentions, looking at Lie Teng's indifferent eyes, Feng Qingshui couldn't help but get nervous, he looked at Lie Teng in a daze, his face flushed. "Rearrange it!", Lie Teng repeated, Feng Qingshui woke up, and picked up the leaves with a slight fear and placed them, this time, Feng Qingshui only took half an hour to arrange the previous formation graphics. Lie Teng's eyes were fixed on the figure arranged by Feng Qingshui, his face was still calm, but his shrunken pupils revealed the fluctuations in his heart. "Qingshui, don't go to cultivation soon!", a sound of reprimand came from outside, and at the same time, the figure arranged by Feng Qingshui was blown by a breeze and turned into withered leaves, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, Feng Qingshui looked at Lie Teng in puzzlement, and then at his father Feng Qingshan, who was striding over, he quickly sat up and quickly ran out of the small courtyard. "Grandpa, Aoyama has brought you fine wine. It's been a long time since we've had a drink. , Qingshan walked with a hearty smile, although Qingshan was tall at this time, the traces of the years were clear at a glance. One hundred and ten years. Compared with the surging dark tide of the outside world, the Shengwei Mountain Range of Qingyun Sect seems to be a paradise, presenting a sense of tranquility. In the small courtyard, Lie Teng and Feng Qingshui sat cross-legged, both of them seemed to have entered the cultivation, in the past ten years, Feng Qingshui has grown up, from the initial placement of leaves to completely ask the leaves to start practicing the formation in his mind, although Lie Teng did not teach him anything, and even only gave him a corner of the peerless killing array, and Feng Qingshui relied on his proud talent in formation, and his attainment in formation has also been continuously improved. At this time, Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingshan, the two fathers and sons, walked into the courtyard with a smile and a smile, Feng Qingyun was still burly at this time, but his temples already had a chance of gray hair, his first was only two hundred years, and he was nearly one hundred and twenty years old at this time, which meant that more than half of his life had passed, but his cultivation at this time was already a layer of gathering spirits, and if he wanted to break through, there was no hope at all, compared to Qingyun, Qingshan was more old. "Grandpa, come and taste the delicious food I brought from Heavenly Thunder City, this time I was fortunate to be able to go to Heavenly Thunder City with Senior Brother Zongnei, and it can be regarded as seeing the world. , Feng Qingyun said with a hearty smile, with a wave of his right hand, a table appeared in the courtyard, Feng Qingshui and Lie Teng opened their eyes and stood up. Where the four of them were sitting, drinking good wine and tasting delicious food, they were at ease as if they were worldly, and the weak and the strong in the cultivation world could not be seen in them at all. "In other words, the name I heard the most when I went to Tianlei City this time was a person's name. , Feng Qingyun's gaze swept over the fierce teng, green mountains, green water, and mysterious road. "Who, father, how big is Heavenly Thunder City? Is it bigger than Qingshan City?, Qingshan asked with joy, his work in the Step-Up Maple Forest has nothing to do every day except to clean the sect. "Immortal Thunder Palace, have you heard of it? The top force of the Thunder Heaven Realm, nearly two hundred years ago, the young master of the Immortal Thunder Palace, Lei Zhuo, sat on the position of the new hall master with proud strength, and it was rumored that this Lei Zhuo's strength was unfathomable, and he single-handedly wiped out the barbarian family and the Tianyue Sect of the Eight Great Families, and even the ancestors of the barbarian family were killed by him, and his body hung in the Heavenly Thunder City for several months, but do you know, what is all this for? Feng Qingyun's eyebrows danced to describe what he had seen and heard, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. "Who is it?, Feng Qingshan was apprehensed by Feng Qingyun's words, and not only asked. "Lie Teng! an unknown boy, and, more than a hundred years ago, Lie Teng and Lei Excellence shocked the Thunder Heaven Realm in a battle, however, after that, Lei Excellence and Lie Teng both disappeared, some people say that Lie Teng has been killed by Lei Excellence, but others say that Lie Teng is not dead, and it is also rumored that Lei Excellence has left the Thunder Heaven Realm and gone to a higher realm, I really didn't expect that there are other realms above the Thunder Heaven Realm, and even a strong person like Lei Excellence went to that realm. , Feng Qingyun sighed, this trip to Heavenly Thunder City subverted his cognition. ,

Lie Teng listened to Feng Qingyun calmly, his face was normal, and he couldn't see the slightest clue. "Grandpa, is that Lieteng really dead?", Feng Qingshui asked curiously. "Who knows? That's not something we can care about. Feng Qingyun shook his head and smiled, and then, glared at Feng Qingshui and scolded with a smile: "Qingshui, you are still young, you have to aim for a strong person like Lei Zhuo and Lie Teng, and, Qingshui, do you want to become an official disciple of the Qingyun Sect?, Feng Qingyun tried his best to suppress the throbbing smile on his face, looked at Feng Qingshui and asked. Feng Qingshui was also stunned, but Feng Qingshan was extremely surprised!"Father, do you have a way to make Qingshui an official disciple of Qingyun Sect?," There is a half chance that Lao Yu, who has been with me all these years, has successfully become an official disciple, over the years, he owes me a favor, a few days ago he told me that there is a way to make Qingshui an official disciple, as for future achievements, it depends on Qingshui's creation. , Feng Qingshan couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, and drank a large bowl of wine, but Feng Qingshui didn't have any joy, but turned his head to look at Lie Teng. "Let Qingshui go out and wander. , Lieteng suddenly spoke. Lie Teng's words made Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingshan stunned, especially Feng Qingyun, he had been with Lie Teng for a long time, and he also had some understanding of Lie Teng's temperament, and generally minded what he said, Lie Teng would only listen, but would not say his advice, and this time, it was the first time in the past one hundred and ten years that Lie Teng said his advice. "Grandpa, Qing Shui was able to enter the Qingyun Sect and become an official disciple, this is an excellent start, maybe, he will have hope to fight for my Feng family in the future. , Feng Qingshan was a little anxious, becoming an official disciple of the Qingyun Sect was the wish of the five generations of their family, at this time, hearing Lie Teng's mind, Qingshan would naturally oppose it. Feng Qingyun stared at Lie Teng for a long time, and then suddenly asked: "Grandpa, at the beginning, Qingyun let Qingshan go out to wander, but you said that Qingyun was in Qingyun Sect, he could wait for death, and in the Thunder Heaven Realm, the chance of him surviving was less than one percent." At this time, when he heard Feng Qingyun's words, Feng Qingshan's face turned red and he couldn't say a word. However, Feng Qingshui did not speak, he looked at Lie Teng silently, and then looked at Qingyun and Qingshan, not knowing what he was thinking. "Whew!, Feng Qingyun took a deep breath, he looked at Lie Teng, and after half a sound, he said, "Listen to your grandfather, let Qingshui go out in a few days." "Father, how are you... , Hearing Feng Qingyun's words, Qingshan was shocked, this is an opportunity to become an official disciple of Qingyun Sect. "Do you have the final say or do I have the final say?, Hearing Feng Qingshan's words, Feng Qingyun's face turned blank and shouted angrily, this sentence directly made Feng Qingshan lose his words, and sat there honestly, although he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. On the third day, Feng Qingshui left the outer mountains for the first time and began his training. Because of this incident, Feng Qingshan came to see Lie Teng for the first time in a row, and Feng Qingyun came once every three days, and Lie Teng was also happy and leisurely, and his heart sank into cultivation as calmly as water. In the one hundred and twenty-fifth year, Feng Qingshan died, after Feng Qingshui left, Feng Qingshan became silent, and the whole person was also decadent, especially without the news of Qing Shui, which made Feng Qingshan, who was anxious for his son, decadent all day long, and spent his days with wine, and his cultivation stagnated on the sixth layer of Kailing, and he stopped moving, and took a sip of wine quietly in Feng Qinglieteng, but he did not answer. Feng Qingyun buried Feng Qingshan next to the maple forest, the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, this is Feng Qingyun's third old tears, at this time he has gradually become more old, Feng Qingshan's departure has hit him deeply, the whole person has become depressed, the hearty laughter of the past has become a memory that will never return. In the one hundred and fiftieth year, at this time, Feng Qingyun was like an old man in the twilight, his hair was gray, his beard was messy, and his body gradually became rickety, and he could no longer regain the majesty of the dog in the past. , Lie Teng quietly took a sip of wine, but he did not answer. "It's been forty years in the blink of an eye, I don't know how Qingshui is at this time, if so, he has succeeded in cultivation, he must have come back a long time ago. Feng Qingyun's voice trembled, and when every friend said Qingshui, Feng Qingyun's sloppy eyes would have a bright light. In his opinion, Feng Qingshui must have encountered an accident, otherwise, it would be impossible not to come back to see them in forty years. Lie Teng put down the wine glass, he looked at Feng Qingyun, and said hoarsely: "Do you hate me?", Feng Qingyun looked at Lie Teng with a sloppy look, for a hundred and fifty years, Feng Qingyun has been by Lie Teng's side almost every day, and has a lot of respect for Lie Teng, in his heart, Lie Teng is no different from his own grandfather, looking at Lie Teng's appearance is still the same, Feng Qingyun shook his head: "Grandpa, this is my life, my Feng family's life." Lie Teng slowly closed his eyes, he was silent for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Feng Qingyun and said: "Xiao Feng, do you remember, in the past, I once said that when you think your life is, what is your life?" Qingshui does not think that his life is to become an official disciple of Qingyun Sect, so your Feng family's life will not continue. At the beginning, I kept telling you that you still have time to cultivate, but unfortunately you have too much on your back, perhaps, this is your Feng Qingyun's life. ，。 ）。