break the way [comprehension]

The scene at the end of the flowers is very ordinary, it is already ordinary to simple, a small wooden building that is not high, and does not even have any complicated decorations, but after stepping in, a few young girls come here, bowing down, waiting for you Du Ziteng compared his demeanor and appearance not very respectfully in his heart, even if he was compared with the disciple of Yunhua Villa, he was not much worse, right?

He looked carefully, and these women were indeed just ordinary mortals.

Jin Nuzi didn't even show up, and Dong Hua'er only gave a few words, and the women went down to make arrangements.

Dong Hua'er smiled sweetly: "Young master, come down with me, you must have worked hard these few days, this place is hidden in the world of mortals, no matter how difficult it is for those golden core monks to find, you can rest assured. "

During the star tide, Du Ziteng suffered several ups and downs, and suffered a few hidden injuries. Although he had the elixir in his body, perhaps this kind of recuperation could not be better.

The room Dong Huaer arranged was not very luxurious, but it was truly luxurious. The corners and windows were all engraved with runes, which were exactly the same as the runes on the clothes on his body, and they could actually isolate spiritual energy.

Moreover, Dong Hua'er's arrangement was quite intriguing, she just covered her mouth with a smile: "That way, I won't disturb the two of you resting."

In this room, there is only one big bed.

Du Ziteng: ...

However, after being tired for a long time, he couldn't care less about these things, and, as he expected, this rune is not simple, Du Ziteng has never seen it before, and the materials he wants to draw are also very valuable - such a room is afraid of the Acacia Sect. It is also impossible to build many in every stronghold, so he and Xiao Chen will make do with it.

The dim moonlight gradually rose, and Du Ziteng was lying on the bed and was about to rest, but he saw Xiao Chen standing alone on the railing, obviously not expressiony, but somehow it made people feel desolate.

Du Ziteng turned over a few times, but still couldn't help turning over and telling Xiao Chen a doubt that had been in his heart for a long time: "When you rescued me that day...what happened?"

Xiao Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and the moonlight poured down from the side of his face, only depicting handsome eyebrows, which made people's heart skip a beat.

Xiao Chen only slowly supported his forehead, as if he was thinking carefully.

Du Ziteng couldn't help but stood up and said, "Speaking of which, the divine script in that tower...why do I feel something is wrong?"

Xiao Chen frowned and remained silent, before saying after a long while: "Sometimes it really confuses things."

Du Ziteng was a little surprised, and then said in a low voice: "What happened on Yunheng Peak...do you remember?"

Xiao Chen's expression softened suddenly, and then he nodded slowly.

I don't know if he wanted to comfort me, but Du Ziteng sat by the table with his chin propped up and said, "I can't remember what happened before. According to what the golden slave said, my mother should love me very much. There are many illusions in the star tide. , Lan Zhou is in the hands of the Seven Martial Arts Schools again, it must be extremely difficult for her to take me with her, but she went anyway... But I don't even remember her appearance."

Xiao Chen tilted his head slightly, and then slowly said: "Sect Master Hehuan's ecstasy will shock the cultivation world, his demeanor must be impressive."

Hearing the deliberation in Xiao Chen's tone, Du Ziteng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you don't need to hide it, here." He nodded at the bustling street in front of the cabin, which was bustling late at night, Men and women laughed and laughed faintly: "I know she belongs to the Hehuan Sect, or the suzerain."

Xiao Chen was startled, then Du Ziteng propped his chin and said triumphantly: "Many people must have been fascinated, otherwise I wouldn't be so handsome and intelligent!"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh for a moment.

Du Ziteng squinted his eyes to see the people coming and going on the street. How hypocritical and fake was this joking and slapstick?Why is my own mother in this sect?

It's not that Du Ziteng looks down on this so-called family background. In his mind, there is no difference between superiority and inferiority. He just genuinely doubts that in the cultivation world, all monks have their own way. It will be extraordinary, so what kind of path does my mother have in her heart to become the suzerain of Hehuan Sect?

Then, looking at the former sword cultivator in front of him who was admired by thousands of people and who seemed to have been reciting words since he met him, and now he didn't know what kind of cultivator he was, Du Ziteng asked curiously: "Who are you?" Why did you become a sword cultivator?"

This question made Xiao Chen lose his mind for a long time, until Du Ziteng began to reflect on whether there was something wrong with his question, Xiao Chen slowly said: "I have been alone since I was a child, and by chance, I was living in Xianyuan Town... "

What happened decades ago, when Xiao Chen recalled it, his memory should be vague and correct. However, amidst the faint fragrance of flowers, faint laughter and joyful songs, looking at the purely curious eyes of the opposite person, the past events in his childhood were actually strange. clear up.

That's not even the worst incident that happened to me when I was a child. When it snowed heavily, the few grains of food he managed to pick up were stolen by the rat. If there really are gods, maybe he can find the gods by himself, maybe beg them to be kind, and he won't be hungry anymore, right?

Perhaps hunger was the real driving force when I was young. After trekking through the wind and snow along the road that the villagers respected as gods when they mentioned it, I only saw a door with golden light. At that time, I just thought it was the door of the gods. Dimai passed out and passed out. After waking up, he realized that the so-called residence of the gods was only a little better than that in the village. Although these gods had mana, they still needed to eat and drink.

Thinking about it now, that day was really a fluke. If he had no spiritual roots, there would be just a rumor in a village that an orphan Xue Ye got lost in the mountain, and there would be no Xiao Chen today.

Living in Xianyuan Town is much better than living in the village. At least you don’t have to worry about whether your last meal will be finished. In Xianyuan Town, he is smart, quick to learn, hardworking and willing to work. It's someone who is willing to pay someone to do that kind of dirty work—it's because he's only a child, and the asking price is just some food, which is too cheap.

Being alone, naturally there are times when he has to swallow his anger, such as the bullying and teasing by the urchins in the town, such as the occasional domineering people who ask him to work hard but don't give him food. Wearing the stars and wearing the moon every day but still not knowing whether he can make ends meet, not only wanting the favor of the gods but also of the officials, a peasant family who is still living a tight life year after year, these things in front of him have long been unable to move the young Xiao Chen.

Looking back, it was just an ordinary fight, and the other party was the eldest son of a family in the town. He endured all those fists, but went to that family to continue to receive work the next day with a scar on his face. After receiving double the reward, the eldest son of that family was fined to stay at home for half a year.

Xiao Chen knew from a young age that it was meaningless to argue about right and wrong, the most important thing was to focus on the environment and characters, and strive for everything that was most beneficial to him. For example, he had long known that the head of that family was the most upright.

On the day when he exchanged that reward with the urchins in the town for a volume of introductory formulas, he found a quiet place on the bank of a river near the town, and could only vaguely understand the words he had made up by himself. When he sensed aura for the first time by ignorant trial and error, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself when he was young. It turned out that in addition to what he saw and heard, there were also things he felt in this world.

Afterwards, he excitedly kept trying to sense spiritual energy. He had never had a real toy, but he only felt that the book of magic formulas he found for his own fighting skills was far better than those toys of his peers. Much more interesting.

It wasn't until he felt a little dizzy that a warm current blew down from the top of his head, and a clear and moist voice said with some faint reproach: "It's just a first glimpse, you have to do what you can."

When he looked up, he saw the man wearing a green shirt, with a blue flying sword under his feet, standing in the air above the flowing river, his clothes fluttering.

Everyone was as gentle as their voices, gentle and elegant, yet possessing the air of a cloud, but those eyes were the warmest he had ever seen, neither the pity of the superior, nor the indifference and neglect of the powerful looking down.

Maybe... the journey of sword cultivation started from those eyes. At that time, he thought, maybe this is the real fairy. When can he become such a fairy?

Du Ziteng held his chin and looked at Xiao Chen, who did not hide anything even when he mentioned his down-and-out childhood, and was still calm. For many strong people, a bleak past is not scary. past.But for the vast majority of them, looking back and seeing the once weak and powerless self, they would find it unacceptable and refuse to look back and refuse to mention it. Therefore, even Du Ziteng, who is so unabashed, feels He was incomparably powerful, as if his whole body was shining brightly.

"It turns out that you recognized Master Changxiao at that time..." Sure enough, he was a man full of luck points. Thinking of myself who didn't even have a master, and thinking about meeting Master Changxiao just now when I was feeling angry When Xiao Chen was young, Du Ziteng really felt that people were better than others.

"So, you still want to go back?" Du Ziteng asked seriously.

After a long while, Xiao Chen said: "One of the pillars of the sky was broken that day, I'm afraid it's not good...Moreover, Yun Hengfeng has the kindness of nurturing and righteousness to me, the master has painstakingly cultivated it, and I have to go back as soon as possible. .”

But right now it is not easy to go back to the place where Xiao Chen grew up. With the speed of news spreading in the cultivation world, all the golden cores were there that day, and it was such a sensational news that the entire cultivation world would know about it. Once they show up , the fate is simply unimaginable.

If you want to rush back to Yunheng Peak without disturbing the cultivation world... This is almost impossible. With the power of all the cultivation world, their destination is not difficult to guess. will be found out.

They can still sit and talk peacefully now, but it is only because of the blessing of the Hehuan Sect, they take advantage of the hustle and bustle of the secular world to hide in the city.To put it bluntly, Shizhang Hongchen is the best cover.

However, Du Ziteng snapped his fingers: "Since you want to go back so much, I will help you again, don't be too grateful."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, only looking at Du Ziteng's sneaky smile, he obviously had some novel idea.