He stood up with a whoosh, his eyes shining with brilliance. The roaring in his ears stopped, and the yin energy in the world also stopped pouring in. He restrained his own breath and walked forward.
Tiandu Peak is not far from Guiyuan City, but if a mortal wants to go there, it will probably take more than ten days on foot. Moreover, the journey is long and requires crossing several mountains where monsters and beasts are rampant. Therefore, although the distance is so close, no one knows that there is a city there, a city that they call a fairyland!
"As long as I believe, it's enough!" His eyes were firm, and his heart was no longer heavy. He glanced at the Tiandu Peak that pierced the sky and said, "I am grateful to you today, otherwise I would have gone crazy."
After saying that, he disappeared into the dusk. When he appeared again, he was in a small mortal mountain village. This small mountain village was nestled in the mountains and beside the water. It was not very large in area, and there were only a few dozen households sparsely populated.
At this moment, it was dusk and the sun was about to set in the west. It was the most leisurely time of the day for mortals. Feng Qingyang stood on a mountain top, looking at the crowd below, he was a little dazed.
They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. This is their daily routine, growing up in childhood and then passing away in the midst of their children and grandchildren. They have a smooth life and die in a plain but peaceful way.
The air was filled with smoke, and in the houses below, some children were jumping around in their yards...
"Although life is ordinary, it is peaceful." He murmured, then flew down the mountain and walked in without anyone noticing.
"Dashan! Come and help me, I killed a wild boar!"
At this time, Feng Qingyang heard a rough shout behind him. He turned around in surprise and saw a middle-aged man carrying a huge wild boar on his shoulder. His clothes were unbuttoned, his chest was exposed, and beads of sweat were dripping, but his face was filled with happiness.
Thinking that the big man was calling him, he was about to respond, but he saw a figure running over quickly, then took the wild boar from the middle-aged man's shoulder and carried it on his own shoulders.
Upon closer inspection, the figure was also a man, not very old, but very sturdy, with a stern face and a huge waist. He looked exactly like a standing human bear.
“Dashan, take it easy, these are this year’s New Year’s goods…” The middle-aged man saw that he was busy and was obviously extremely worried, so he hurriedly greeted him.
But at this moment, seeing Feng Qingyang who was staring at them in a trance in front of him, he suddenly grinned, walked quickly forward, and put his hand on his shoulder with a slap.
As the hand descended, Feng Qingyang came to his senses instantly, and his shoulders were about to shake reflexively, but he was forcibly controlled by Feng Qingyang at the critical moment, because he knew that if he shook it casually, the other person's life would be lost.
He still hasn't fully adapted to the changes in his body.
"Where are you from, little brother? You seem like a stranger to me." The big man's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were sweaty, but his voice was filled with concern.
Feng Qingyang was about to answer, but was interrupted by him raising his hand.
He gestured repeatedly, "Little brother, can't you speak?" Then he shook Feng Qingyang's shoulder, but seeing that he really didn't say anything, he finally sighed.
He turned around and looked at the man named Dashan behind him, and said, "Take this little brother home. It will be dark soon. There are many wild beasts outside. If he is so adrift, he will definitely get hurt."
Having said that, he let go of my hand and walked forward on his own, sighing from time to time.
"He's actually a mute, but luckily he met a good person like me."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang almost vomited blood, but an indescribable ripple was stirred in his heart. He simply pretended to be mute so that he would not have to explain his unknown origins.
After hearing this, the young man named Dashan stepped forward and said to Feng Qingyang: "There are many wild animals walking outside at night. If you follow me, I will at least guarantee you a bowl of rice to eat."
After saying that, he carried the wild boar in one hand, grabbed Feng Qingyang with the other, and pulled him forward without waiting for him to think.
Feng Qingyang was a little stunned, thinking to himself, are people nowadays so simple and honest
But he did not struggle. He followed the man named Dashan and soon arrived at a small courtyard.
In the courtyard, when they saw someone coming in, two naughty kids immediately flew over, looking at the wild boar lying on the ground with surprise.
Without caring about the sweat on the middle-aged man and Dashan, he threw himself into each other's arms.
"Dad, brother, did you kill this wild boar?"
"That's right. Don't you see who your father is?" The middle-aged man's face was filled with complacency. Suddenly, the two naughty kids looked at him with stars in their eyes and admiration.
"By the way, there is a guest coming to our house tonight, you must entertain him well." After saying that, he greeted Feng Qingyang with a smile and went into a room in the courtyard.
Not long after, he came out refreshed. Feng Qingyang took a look and saw that he had taken a shower, changed into a set of fresh linen clothes and came out.
He led Fengqin Yang to sit at a small table at the edge of the yard and asked, "Where are you from, little brother? You don't look like the people from the mountains like us."
After a pause, he continued, "Are you the son of a wealthy family in the city?"
Feng Qingyang kept silent. Since he was considered dumb, he just let it go and smiled at the middle-aged man who was chattering.
"No matter where you are from, as long as you come to my house, you are a member of the Li family."
He was talking to them, but at this moment, the two naughty kids and the big young man also followed him, holding two big bowls in their hands.
The bowl was filled with tea. The middle-aged man greeted him and then picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Pointing at the three, he said, "This is my eldest son, Li Shan, and the other two..." After saying this, a loving look flashed in his eyes. He reached out and touched their heads lovingly, saying, "They are twins. My wife named them Li Long and Li Hu. Having three children like this makes people around them extremely envious."
After saying this, he burst into laughter. It was obvious that he was extremely satisfied to have such a pair of children.
Looking at their faces, Feng Qingyang's heart was filled with waves. Once upon a time, he had such a family, although it was not in a remote mountain village.
But now, he was trapped in the treacherous world of cultivation, filled with killing, and countless people died in his hands.
However, when he looked at the pair of naughty kids beside him, his heart filled with murderous intent and hatred was instantly cleansed.
"Big brother, are you the one my father brought back?"