Chapter 1494: Fickle (1/2)
Luo Qingfeng sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, smoothly running the Xingzong's unique method of ”Stars”, the aura in the spar was constantly pulled away, and all the pores of the body were also open. After the activation, the aura that came together also penetrated into his meridians.
Although Luo Qingfeng still had a little thought, alerting him to the surrounding situation, he did not notice that the surrounding fog had quietly changed. After all, he could not always stare at the Kanxuan mirror while he was practicing, let alone in Xia Ruofei Under deliberate control, the direction of the exploration of the virtual mirror, the fog has basically maintained a stable state, and there is no change from the previous moment.
Without knowing it, there was a crying whimper in the depths of the fog.
Luo Qingfeng, who was practicing, didn't notice the abnormality. After the whimper passed into his ear, his body shook slightly, and his mind suddenly emerged for more than a hundred years. Every scene of cultivating the road.
In that age of barren and wild horses, relatives separated, friends lost contact, and even the entire village turned into scorched earth.
After entering Xizong Zong, he worked hard every day in the rich aura, and despite the flames of the outside world, he kept his ears out of the window.
He started from a low-level acrobatic disciple, and step by step through his own efforts, stood out in the fierce competition of Xingzong, and eventually inherited the mantle of the old head.
The important experiences in his life for more than a hundred years, as well as some unforgettable moments, flashed through his mind like flashbacks in the movie.
In the end, all the pictures were broken, and then reassembled into a middle-aged woman wearing a patchwork cloth.
This middle-aged woman is in her early forties, but both of her sisters are already pale, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are also very obvious, and the skin in one hand is very rough. This is the mark of years left by years of labor.
When this middle-aged woman appeared, Luo Qingfeng's body could not help but tremble gently, and her face also showed a complex expression.
He seems to have forgotten that he is trapped in the large array of Taoyuan Island, forgetting that he is actually cultivating and is clearly an illusion in front of him, but he is unable to get rid of it in fact is his own subconscious and does not want to get rid of, It was the first time I saw this middle-aged woman, but she had a sense of familiarity and closeness from the heart, and this woman was very similar to his mother, and her identity naturally came out.
”Mother ...” Luo Qingfeng murmured in a trembling voice.
The middle-aged woman took a deep look at him and said, ”Xiao Tao, you are really cruel! Just leave us like this, it will take more than a hundred years ...”
Xiao Tao is Luo Qingfeng's nickname. His real name is Luo Songtao. Qingfeng is just the name given to him by his master after entering Xingzong. This is given by the generation of Xingzong. There is a clear word in the Taoist number, and he is also called Qingfeng Taoist in the practice world.
This nickname has not been called for over a hundred years.
Luo Qingfeng listened to his mother's words, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knelt down on the ground and scratched his head while he said, ”Mother! The child is not filial ... After being separated from you, I was brought to you by the master. Picking the Star Sect, we are not allowed to go down the mountain until the cultivation is successful. After I finally reached the 4th floor of gas refining, after being qualified to go out, I did n’t delay the day and went down to find you. But ... Years and months, I ca n’t find you at all! Our village is gone and it has become a scorched soil ... ”
The middle-aged woman didn't seem to be satisfied with Luo Qingfeng's explanation. She just looked at Luo Qingfeng indifferently, and then said, ”Xiao Tao, we are just under that scorched earth! That day the village rushed in for an army, The whole village has been blazed. All of us in the village ... no one ran out and was buried under scorched soil. Xiao Tao, we have waited for you for more than a hundred years ... ”
When Luo Qingfeng heard his words dazzled, his body shivered even more, and his spirit gradually began to show a tendency to get out of control.
Xia Ruofei, who has been hiding next to him, does not know what Luo Qingfeng has experienced in the magical array of Xuan Xing Qing array, but only through the media of magic sounds to let the people caught in it into a hypnotic state, and then the demon will Enter by imagination. Therefore, everyone experiences different things, but it must be the most unforgivable or most unforgettable thing in their lives.
Xia Ruofei saw Luo Qingfeng's body trembling more and more, and his face became red, as if he might go into magic at any time.
Xia Ruofei felt a little joy in his heart, he did not expect that the fantasy of the Xuanxuanqing array was so powerful.
Knowing this already, you don't have to sacrifice the troubled array first to explore the road. Isn't it better to go directly to the magic array? Xia Ruofei said secretly in his heart.
When Xia Ruofei was looking forward to Luo Qingfeng's mental breakdown, and he was able to take advantage of the emptiness, Luo Qingfeng suddenly felt a slight coolness in his chest, and a cool breath poured from his chest into his body. His brain became clear.
Luo Qingfeng's face changed, and he suddenly stood up, closed his hearing decisively, and then put his hand into his arms, and took out a star pendant. This pendant is engraved with three dark lines. Xingzong's head token, which is also the most precious treasure inherited from Xingzong, is controlled by the heads of all generations.
Luo Qingfeng saw three dark lines on the pendant, one of which was spiritually absent, and there were some cracks thinner than the hair around the dark lines.
Luo Qingfeng's face became even heavier.