Lingwu Mountain is a hidden space. The buildings here are all ancient architectural styles. There are high-rise buildings without steel and concrete, and there are not wide and straight tall buildings. There are only wooden houses, which look like the landscape buildings of Suzhou gardens.

Among the ancient houses like palaces, in an inconspicuous small courtyard, a young man in a green robe lay on a clean stone bench, raising his head to count the red maple leaves on a maple tree in the courtyard. "Three hundred and fifty pieces, three hundred and fifty pieces, I'm really sore, why would I think about counting leaves?" He shook his head, with a little puzzled face.

"Oh, I don't know how this wood is doing now. Is it still a blessing? Is there anyone else who has a lucky gift? Did he hook up with another beautiful woman? Why didn't he find a handsome guy who is as romantic as me? What's the reason?" He said in great narcissism. After saying that, he took out a glass mirror as big as a palm from his pocket, looked at it, smiled at the person in the mirror with a face that deserves to be beaten, and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he seemed to have thought of something and sighed and said, "I haven't been out for several months. I'm afraid many of the beauties outside have been taken first. The rest are either crooked or second-hand or third-hand or fourth-hand goods. When can I find a girl as pure and elegant as that goods."

That's right, he is Zheng Yabin. After returning from Ninghai City, he was locked in a small courtyard, allowing him to practice quietly and prevent him from going out. At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but he became accustomed to it as he gradually practiced. A week ago, he broke through to the second level of the innate realm, which made him happy for a while, but he also relaxed and lay bored on the stone bench all day, either counting maple leaves or using the power of the wind to drive maple leaves to play.

"I don't know when the grandpa will let me out." Zheng Yabin said. Suddenly, he saw a slowly falling maple leaf in front of him, as if it was pulled by some force, floating upwards. The space in that place was slightly rippling. An old man in a gray robe stood in front of him. If he saw it carefully, the old man's feet were still one inch away from the ground.

Standing in the void is a manifestation of the cultivation level of the holy realm.

The old man looked at Zheng Yabin kindly, with a little surprised in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to break through so quickly. As a result, your talent is not weak. If you weren't usually playful, you would be ranked in the top five among the younger generation of the family."

"Grandpa, why are you here? Should you let me out?" Zheng Yabin stood up and said with some excitement on his face, without a look of respect.

"You just want to go out?" the old man asked with a kind smile.

"I think, of course I think! I'm almost crazy here." Zheng Yabin said in a very painful look.

"Since you want to go out so much, just go out! But I want you to go to Ninghai City to do something."

"I knew there must be some task. Those guys must be busy all the time. If you don't want to go out, you will let me go out." Zheng Yabin said with some dissatisfaction.

"No matter what the situation is, as long as you can go out, then you will still not go out?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Of course I have to go out, otherwise I will be suffocated to death. Just say anything if I have something to do! I have to go out quickly!" Zheng Yabin said, not respecting the old man at all.

"Haha, I'm afraid you are the only one in the whole family who dares to talk to me like this, but I just like your casual personality." The old man smiled, "Do you still remember the blood evil stone I told you?"

"Remember, what's wrong? I remember when I asked you, you didn't tell me about the Blood Evil Stone, and said yes, let me tell me after I reached the fifth level of heaven." Zheng Yabin was still worried about what happened at that time.

"A large number of blood evil stones have been found under the ground in Xinchao District, Ninghai City. I am afraid that some foreign forces will go to Ninghai City to steal blood evil stones in the past few days. Your task is to stop them from letting them take away a stone." The old man said seriously.

Seeing the old man's serious expression, Zheng Yabin also became serious, no longer the look he had just been careless, and asked with a frown, "Grandpa, what is the Blood Evil Stone? Why do you care so much about it? Also, I am afraid I can't fight against those people from abroad."

"I can't explain clearly what the Blood Evil Stone is. You just need to know that it is an important thing. You can't let those people abroad steal it. This time, you didn't go out alone. The other seven families will also send people there." The old man explained patiently.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go. Is it the only one in our Zheng family?" Zheng Yabin asked.

"This, you are the only one in our family who loves to go out, so you know." The old man looked a little embarrassed. The other juniors in the Zheng family were busy practicing, fearing that their cultivation would be reduced and they would not go to the city filled with the world. Only Zheng Yabin was a person who could not sit still, so he could only let him go. "After going out, no matter what he did, he would not lose our true face."

"Yes, grandpa." Zheng Yabin said, then reached out and said, "Grandpa, where is the medicine liquid? You didn't forget it!"

"You little guy, I actually remember, I'll put two bottles of medicine for you." The old man smiled, and two white porcelain bottles as big as a palm and carved with green patterns appeared in his dry hand, and handed them to Zheng Yabin.

"Take it and practice it well, raise your cultivation quickly, prepare for it, and set off tomorrow!" The old man said, and after he finished speaking, his figure slowly faded, as if the one who stood here just was just a shadow of the old man.

"Haha, this handsome guy is finally free. Beauties welcome this handsome guy!" Zheng Yabin shouted loudly without any image.

Hundred kilometers east of Kyoto, there are also ancient buildings in a magical small valley. In a small courtyard, a young man in a black robe stood quietly with his eyes closed. Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and two golden light burst out. Two flying knives as thin as cicada wings appeared in his right hand. Before he could see his movements, the flying knives in his hand had disappeared, and there were two small cracks on the wall in front of him.

"Young Master Huan's flying knife skills are getting more and more sophisticated." At some point, an old man in black appeared beside the young man.

"What's the matter?" the young man asked faintly.

"The master told you to go to the main hall."

"I understand." The young man's tone was still so cold.

When the old man in black left, the young man looked at the two cracks on the wall and was silent for a while, saying to himself: "I don't know if you can still catch my flying knife now."

At the same time, the Chen family, Zhang family, Han family, Ximen family, Dugu family, and Nangong family among the eight major families in the martial arts world asked their younger generation to go to Ninghai City to prevent foreign forces from stealing those bloody stones. Ninghai City is about to cause a big storm.
Chapter completed!