The group walked in the mountains for an afternoon. It seemed that this was the first time Russume, who was out, was very excited, like a child who had entered the city for the first time, and his mouth never stopped for an afternoon. Ye Wutian and the other two were very quiet, and they heard her talking and talking about everything alone.

It was dusk and it was dark. Everyone found a secluded small valley and planned to live there.

Everyone picked up some firewood and piled up the bonfire, then cooked some wild game, and sat around in front of the bonfire and started barbecuing.

"Dad, why is this mountain called Yinfeng Ridge?" Russ Mei asked curiously while roasting a little rabbit in her hand.

Luo Sen pulled out the firewood and explained: "In the past, this mountain was called Shenfeng Ridge, because the powerful Shenfeng Pavilion was located in this valley. However, more than ten years ago, Shenfeng Pavilion was exterminated overnight. Since then, strange winds often blew in this mountain, and people will disappear wherever this strange wind passes. People think that this strange wind is transformed by the ghosts of the dead of Shenfeng Pavilion, so they call it Yinfeng, and this mountain has also become Yinfeng Ridge."

"Dad, there are really ghosts here, right?" Russell Mei asked in fear, and leaned against the bonfire again.

"It's just a rumor, how can there be any ghosts?" Luo Sen said.

"Yes, we have walked this road for more than ten times, and we have not seen any strange winds." Luo Yan said.

"Then why should we bypass the central area of ​​the mountain?" Russau Mei asked again.

"Because the closer the rumor is to the central area of ​​the mountain, the greater the possibility of encountering yin winds. Although we do not believe that there are ghosts in this mountain, it is better to be careful in everything that makes the ten thousand-year-old ship. Besides, there are many spiritual beasts in this mountain, and even holy beasts appear in the central area. Even without the rumor of this yin soul, we still have to avoid the central area." The thin man named Luo Hui explained.

"Is the holy beast very powerful?" Russume continued to ask.

"Of course, the holy beast is equivalent to our human heavenly realm strongman, and the holy beasts of the same level are even more powerful than the heavenly realm strongman." Luo Hu said.

"Will you not even be able to deal with your father?" Russ Mei said in surprise.

"It's because of this that we need to take a detour." Rosen said.

Russume nodded, then turned to Ye Wutian and asked, "Brother, where is Yancheng? Is it fun?"

"This is my first time." Ye Wutian replied casually.

"Then what are you doing in Yancheng?" Russume asked again.

"Go and find someone." Ye Wutian replied simply.

"Who are you looking for? Oh! I understand, I must be my sweetheart, right?" Russell asked with a smile.

Ye Wutian wiped his sweat and explained: "I'm not my sweetheart, I'll go find my junior sister."

"Junior sister? Are you a disciple of a major sect?" Russaumei was like a question baby, asking non-stop.

"It's just a little sect that is unknown." Ye Wutian replied. If this girl hadn't been so beautiful, he wouldn't have been interested in talking nonsense to her.

"So it's just a small sect." Russume seemed a little disappointed when she heard Ye Wutian say it was a small sect, and then she continued to ask, "Is your junior sister very beautiful?"

Ye Wutian was speechless. He had seen this girl's ability for a long time. As soon as he opened his mouth to ask, it would be endless.

Seeing this momentum, Luo Yan hurriedly joked to help Ye Wutian: "Xiaomei, you asked so carefully, would you like others, right?"

Russell's beautiful face turned red and said coquettishly: "How is that possible! My requirements are very high. First, my cultivation must be as high as my father; second, I must be as strong as my father; third, I must be as handsome as my father. He has not achieved these three points at all."

Ye Wutian was sweating wildly when he heard it.

Luo Yan giggled and said, "Then you might as well marry your father."

The rest of the people burst into laughter.

"If my father is not my father, then I will marry him." Russaumei said with a smile.

"Then I'm so glad that it's your father. Otherwise, if I'd marry a chatterbox and go home, my ears would have been called in the future." Luo Sen said with a smile.

"Dad, how can you dislike your daughter so much?" Russaumei said dissatisfiedly with her lips.

Everyone laughed again.

Seeing the family so happy, Ye Wutian couldn't help but miss his father and the others, and he didn't know that they were doing well now.

After laughing, Russumi approached Ye Wutian again and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, is your junior sister very beautiful?"

"Uh!" Ye Wutian wiped his sweat.

Except for Russume, the other four people did not ask Ye Wutian for anything. To them, Ye Wutian was just a passerby. Similarly, Ye Wutian did not ask about them. After arriving at the ruins of Shenfeng Pavilion, he would separate from these people and would not have any connections in the future.

This is the journey of life. You will meet many passers-by along the way, but in the end you will stay by your side and walk with you, how many more people will be there.

The sky was dark and the valley was silent. The firewood burned and crackled. The swaying fire light shone the faces of the six people in a flash. The barbecue on the bonfire exuded an attractive fragrance.

Russell Mei finally stopped her head. Her attention was attracted by the barbecue on the bonfire, and her mouth was already full of saliva.

"Dad, are you okay?" she asked inexplicably.

"When the skin cracks and oil comes out, it will be almost healed." Luo Sen replied slowly.

"It looks like you are like a greedy cat. I advise you not to have too much hope. This barbecue smells fragrant and tastes not as delicious as you imagined." Luo Yan reminded.

"Xiaoyan, don't teach Xiaomei. When you first went out and saw this barbecue, you were like Xiaomei, so hungry that your eyes were almost popping out." Luo Hu said.

"Uncle San, I'm not as exaggerated as you said." Luo Yan said angrily.

"Haha, in fact, you can see the experience of a monk in the martial arts world from this barbecue. When you first ate it, you were full of expectations and excitement because it was fresh; however, when you eat too much, you naturally feel bored, and you are tired and numb at that time; but if you keep eating like this, one day, you can taste a new flavor from it. Just like white rice, it is tasteless, but after chewing it for a long time, you can chew it sweetness." Luo Sen talked happily.

"Yes, as the saying goes, every branch, leaf, and world, any subtle thing contains the great principles of life. You young people should practice more to experience the real life." Luo Hui said.

Ye Wutian also agreed with these two people. After following his master, he had a good meal and a good living, a relaxed life, and a free life, and he would not think about what life is. However, in just half a year, after experiencing too many life and death hardships, Ye Wutian finally experienced the real life, and experienced the sour, bitter, spicy and salty other than sweetness. Only the whole life is complete.

The bonfire was dim, and everyone had enough food and drink, rested and practiced, and for tomorrow's journey, they had to cultivate their spirits.

The valley was silent, occasionally the crackling sound of firewood bursting, and occasionally the rustling sound of the evening breeze blowing through the woods. For them, this kind of life of sleeping in the open has long been used to it.

As the night became deeper, just in the early morning, a strong wind suddenly stormed into the valley.

The strong wind blew the bonfire, blowing the originally dim charcoal fire to the red again, and sparks of fire rose.

No one cared about the strong wind until a scream rang out and everyone was awakened.

"Ah! Dad, save me!~~" This was Russell Mei's voice, and it was actually coming from dozens of meters away.

Everyone opened their eyes, Russell Mei was gone, the valley was extremely quiet, and nothing seemed to have happened.

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei!" Luo Sen stood up and shouted loudly, then rushed towards the entrance of the valley, shouting while rushing.

The other three people also realized that something was wrong and quickly got up and followed.

As early as Russell Mei's screams sounded, Ye Wutian immediately dispersed his mental power to detect it. What surprised him was that Russell Mei was actually wrapped in a tornado and headed towards the central part of the mountain.

Recalling the rumors about Yinfeng Ridge that Luo Sen had mentioned before, Ye Wutian suddenly felt that the rumors were not false. As for whether the tornado was a ghost, he still didn't know whether it was a ghost, and even it was not surprising.

When Luo Sen and others rushed to the valley entrance, Ye Wutian quickly stood up and ran the thunder step to chase the tornado. Although he had just met this group by chance and there was no need to take risks for them, he was very curious about the so-called Yin Feng. He wanted to figure out what was causing this.

As soon as Luo Sen and the other four rushed to the entrance of the valley, they suddenly saw a figure covered in lightning passing by them. At the same time, Ye Wutian's voice sounded in his ears: "I'll chase you, just continue to follow the original route."

Ye Wutian was surprisingly fast. When the four of them realized, he had already escaped a hundred meters away, leaving only a little white light flashing.

"Uncle Second, it seems that it was the voice of Brother Yang just now?" Luo Hu said in surprise, and while speaking, he turned back to look into the valley, as if looking for Ye Wutian's figure.

"It seems that it is true, looking at his strange body skills, I hope he can catch up with that speed." Luo Hui said.

"Just just now, I felt a sensation of Yinfeng Ridge. Are the rumors about Yinfeng Ridge true?" Luo Hu was a little frightened.

"Uncle Second, what should we do now?" Luo Yan asked Luo Sen at a loss.

"With Brother Yang's cultivation, even if you can catch up with the Yin Feng, you may not be able to deal with it. What's more, there will be many holy beasts in the central area of ​​the mountain at night." Luo Hui said anxiously.
Chapter completed!