Heretic Doctor Zihou

That is a token.

The texture of warm jade reveals a mysterious blue color. The round circle on the token is engraved with a few simple lines, and the whole token presents a primitive temperament.

"Qing breeze..." The word "Qing breeze" was written on the token in the handwriting of dragon, flying and phoenix.

"This is the order of the Qingfeng. It is the treasure of the town family passed down from generation to generation in Qingfeng City, and it is also the seal of the city lord." The old man nodded, his tone solemn.

He probably felt that the things in his hand were too noble and holy, so he had been supporting it with the clean silk scarf and did not dare to touch it.

"Qingfeng City?" Xiao Yuer couldn't help but whispered.

He didn't know much about Qingfeng City. On weekdays, he heard a lot about Qingfeng City from those wandering cultivators. Qingfeng City is the largest city in the entire southern continent and the only main city. The huge city is breathtaking.

Not only that, there are many talents in Qingfeng City, and the strong are like clouds, but a city has concentrated nearly half of the strong people in the southern continent!

However, for such a legendary city’s treasure of the town clan, the city lord’s seal is actually... in his grandfather’s hands?

Didn't he get it wrong?

Zihou raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise crossed his eyes.

She thought of Feng Lao (Grandpa Xiao Yu'er) from a simple origin, but she never thought that he was from Qingfeng City.

She had heard a lot about the largest city in the southern continent these days.

The reason why this city is famous is because of the ancient Lu family. The Lu family is the family that controls Qingfeng City. This family originated in ancient times and has a profound heritage.

For thousands of years, despite the alternation of mainland power, this city and this family still stand tall.

Feng Lao looked at Xiao Yu'er, seeing him with a look of surprise, his eyes were filled with perplexity and expectation, and his heart suddenly hurt.

"Little Yu'er, come here." Feng Lao waved towards Xiao Yu'er.

Xiao Yu'er approached Feng Lao in two steps, and Feng Lao hugged Xiao Yu'er. He hugged him hard, as if he wanted to rub him into the blood.

After a long time, Feng Lao pushed Xiao Yu'er out of his arms, looked at him with awe-inspiring eyes, and said solemnly, "My child, you remember, you are a descendant of the orthodox bloodline of the Lu family of Qingfeng City. Today's lord Lu Qing Heaven is your grandfather. As for your father, Lu Feiyang, the son of the city lord who was known as the first genius son of the southern continent back then!"

Lu Qingtian!

Lu Feiyang!

These two names he has heard many times. The big people he had admired by sitting cross-legged under the stars on countless nights, unexpectedly...

He thought that in this life he would not have any intersection with such a big figure sitting on the cloud. After all, one is Qingfeng City Lord, and the other is the waste material of a remote town.

However, at this moment, the person he trusted most told him that one was his father and the other was his grandfather.

How does he accept this?

For Xiao Yu'er, this news was tantamount to a muffled thunder exploding in his heart, his blood boiled all over his body, and his whole person shuttled between two strange emotions.

Feng Lao guessed Xiao Yu'er's reaction. He raised the token held by the silk scarf in his hand and said loudly, "This token was given to you by Lord City Lord when you were born!"

"This token... was he... he personally gave it to me?" Xiao Yu'er only felt that the world was mysterious.

"Yes!" Feng Lao nodded his head, "When you were born that year, a vision fell from the sky, the fire burned the clouds, and the fire fell from the sky. The city lord was overjoyed and said this is a sign of auspiciousness. In addition to overjoyed, he will give you the token. , Appoint you as the next city lord..."

In fact, after hearing this, with rich experience, Zihou can probably guess why Xiaoyuer has fallen here.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lao's next explanation also verified the conjecture of Zihou.

The general situation of Qingfeng City is this: Qingfeng City lord Lu Qingtian has two sons under his knees. The cold sword of the old continent, the second son Lu Feiyang.

Lu Hanjian was a gloomy person, a deep city mansion, and an extraordinary talent. Lu Feiyang is also cautious, and his talent is even better than Lu Hanjian. Compared with Lu Hanjian, Lu Feiyang is more respected and loved by the people of Qingfengcheng.

Originally, as soon as Lu Qingtian abdicated, Lu Hanjian was the lord of Qingfeng City. Lu Hanjian thought so too. Although Lu Feiyang was talented and more popular, he was only the second son after all. Furthermore, Lu Fei is free and easy by nature, unruly, and has no intention of being the lord of the city.

Just when Lu Hanjian thought that his position as City Lord was bound to be won, he shot Cheng Yaojin halfway. As for this Cheng Yaojin is Xiaoyuer!

"This Lu Qingtian is also stupid!" Zihou murmured Lu Qingtian in his heart. If he hadn't given Qingfengling to Xiaoyu'er at the beginning, maybe everything would be a different story.

However, Zihou immediately thought about it and shook his head again.

Xiao Yu'er's physique determined that he would stay in Qingfeng City and would definitely not live in peace. Even if Lu Qingtian hadn't given Qingfeng orders to him at the beginning, something worse might happen later.

"Lu Hanjian!" Xiao Yu'er gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and trembled all over.

His heart was full of hatred.

He is now able to accept the facts about his life experience.

If it weren't for Lu Hanjian, how could he separate from his parents when he was young, live in a foreign country, and suffer pain?

"Little fish, hatred can exist, remember not to let hatred blind your eyes and erode your soul!" Zihou reminded in due course.

This sentence is like a bay of sweet spring, instantly extinguishing the raging anger in Xiao Yu'er's heart.

The scarlet in Xiao Yu'er's eyes gradually disappeared, and he looked at Zihou with grateful eyes, with a trace of persistence in his eyes, "Big Brother Yun, I know. I will not let hatred control my heart. But this I must repay a grudge!"

His father, Lu Feiyang, that amazingly talented man, was so good back then. But now, he is lying in the cold ice room, life and death uncertain.

Yes, Lu Feiyang was seriously injured more than ten years ago, and he is still unconscious after more than ten years.

Lu Qingtian gave a great reward to the world back then, promising that if he can cure Lu Feiyang, he would like to give half of Qingfeng City as a gift!

What a rich revenge this is!

But even so, even if the list revealers came in endlessly, no one could heal Lu Feiyang's injury.

Rumor has it that Lu Qingtian even invited a well-known elder of the Shenhuo Pill Sect, the first sect of alchemy in the mainland in Zhongzhou, to no avail!

The elder asserted that if it were not for a miracle, it could not be saved by a peerless pill!

However, the Peerless Baodan disappeared as early as the ancient times. Since ancient times, after those powerful alchemists in ancient times have fallen, no one has been able to refine peerless treasure pills.

"I entrust this Qingfeng order to the son today, and I hope that he can bring it back to Qingfeng City with Xiaoyuer." Feng Lao said that he did not give the Qingfeng order to Xiaoyuer, but handed it to Zihou.

"Aren't you afraid that I would embezzle it?" Zihou did not pick it up immediately, but raised his brows.

"The old man has lived for so many years, and he still has the ability to look at people. The son is extraordinary and worthy of trust."

Zihou still did not go to the Qingfeng Ling, but turned to ask Xiao Yuer, "Xiao Yuer, do you want to go back to Qingfeng City?"

Xiao Yuer was asked for a moment.

If Zihou asked him this before knowing his own life experience, he would definitely agree again and again excitedly. But now, he is at a loss.

To him, Qingfeng City is no longer the same Qingfeng City.

There is darkness and hatred grows. He is a trash that can't cultivate, but he has such a great grandfather and father. Does he belong there?

He was lost and hesitated.

but…

There is his home with his family. How can he not go back?

"I want to go back!" Xiao Yu'er finally settled down.

"In that case, I agree to your request." Zihou took the Qingfengling from Feng Lao.

Feng Lao didn't expect Zihou to agree so easily. After a little dazed, he repeatedly thanked him.

"Big Brother Yun, before leaving, can you allow me to practice?" Xiao Yuer's eyes were full of expectation.

"We can start now!" Zihou nodded and agreed.

Feng Lao didn't know why Xiao Yuer could not practice. I only thought it was caused by the injury when escaping from Qingfeng City. However, he has always believed in the saying, "Are golden scales a thing in a pool, it will transform into a dragon in a storm?" He knew that Xiao Yu'er was different from ordinary people, and one day he would rush out of the abyss, a blockbuster.

Perhaps this young man is the so-called situation?

Three days later, in the closed room before Zihou, a burst of flames soared into the sky, directly burning the whole house instantly.

In a clearing a few feet away from the wooden house, Zihou and Fenglao stand side by side.

Watching a wooden house instantly turn to black and gray, Feng Lao's eyes were filled with shock. But this shock was not as strong as when he saw the familiar figure that appeared in the center of the faint flame gradually dissipating.

The little boy, a thin figure, sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​fire, his upper body straight.

Feng Lao recognized that it was Xiaoyuer at a glance. However, Xiao Yu'er's long hair changed from black to fiery red, dazzling wildly and flamboyantly.

"This, this is..." Feng boss was taken aback.

However, after all, he was once the guard commander of Qingfeng City and he has seen the world. Soon, he reacted and whispered, "Xuan...The body of Xuanhuo!"

After that, his pupils shrank heavily.

He looked at Zihou with an urgent expression, as if waiting for her verification.

Zihou nodded, "Yes, it is the body of Xuanhuo!"

The body of profound fire belongs to the same level as the heavenly ice body and ethereal physique. Although each physique has its own characteristics, it is an extremely rare physique in this world, which is rare to see in thousands of years!

People with these physiques are not only horribly fast in cultivation, but even more powerful and terrifying after they reach a certain level!

No need to explain too much, just look at Yun Zhongyue's pervert!