Chapter 912 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 53850K 2022-07-21

Heaven's cry, perhaps a vision, stopped with the departure of Taoist Yuntian.

Some people speculate that this may be related to Taoist priest Yun Tian, which is caused by triggering taboos and revealing secrets. The so-called crying blood rain is only aimed at him.

In fact, someone followed Taoist priest Yun Tian all the way and found that if so, the blood rain kept falling on his head, scarlet and frightening.

”I was wrong, big mistake, big mistake...”

Some people saw that Taoist Yuntian was crazy and kept shouting. He was covered with blood and disappeared in the starry sky.

The earth is completely quiet, and the delegations of all ethnic groups leave.

However, some people were just on their way. People from daydream pure land came to visit. Qin Luoyin came with a little Taoist.

At this time, Ouyang Feng appeared and said he was going to meet his sister-in-law and nephew. As a result, he was kicked away by Chu Feng. What's the mess!?

The towering Kunlun Mountain is magnificent and vast. Now it is fully recovered. Standing on the clouds, the mountain is full of herbs. The clouds are steaming and the silver waterfall is hanging. The scenery is pleasant.

The big black ox, the Yellow ox and the old donkey came, but they just said hello, teased the little Taoist with a few words, and left again, leaving a private space for the family of three.

As for the unwilling Ouyang Feng, he was forcibly pulled away by a group of people, and there was nowhere to put his stomach full of bad water.

Qin Luoyin was dressed in a colorful skirt and was elegant. In the clouds, she was stained with a layer of sacred brilliance, and her white jade face was calm and peaceful.

Her goddess is introverted, but her style is better than ever.

The little Taoist changed and became quiet. He didn't talk much. His big eyes were like black gemstones. He was curious about everything, including staring at Chu Feng.

Fetal fan!

After all, he did not escape. In the end, even if he was born, he was still lost. It is said that it would take three years, and he temporarily forgot the past.

Now he is more normal, more like a child, not as evil as before.

Under the sign of Qin Luoyin, the little Taoist opened his mouth sweetly and called Chu Feng's father. His face was pure and brilliant, beautiful and exquisite, which attracted people's love.

This innocent smile can move people's hearts more. Chu Feng's heart was touched and picked him up. He always felt that he was more like a normal child and turned into a loving father to hold him.

Later, Chu Feng, Qin Luoyin and a little Taoist sat on a green bamboo raft, browsing famous mountains and rivers and watching the beautiful scenery of the earth.

Now the earth is fully recovered, with countless beautiful scenery, dragon tiger mountain with roaring dragons and tigers, Lushan Mountain with thousands of waterfalls, and the magnificent cloud dream daze

”This is the Yangtze River, a sleeping dragon...”

Chu Feng smiled and hugged the little Taoist priest. He introduced the beautiful scenery and pointed out the rivers and mountains for the mother and son all the way.

The Yangtze River, green and broad, is many times more magnificent than before. After great changes in landform, it stretches for more than 100000 Li.

”The Yangtze River!”

Chu Wuji stretched out his small hand like a babbling voice. His eyes were full of curiosity. Looking at the surging river, his small face flushed and excited.

They sat on the green bamboo raft, went down the river and finally entered the sea. Of course, they also crossed the void directly in case of unpleasant scenery, so the time was not very long.

In the East China Sea, the people of Penglai, abbot and Yingzhou Sanxian Island were thrilled. When they learned that Chu Feng had gone all the way into the sea and was coming towards the East China Sea, they all looked pale.

In fact, Chu Feng came to the three islands and boarded Penglai at his first stop.

”Meet the king of Chu!”

Landing on the island, Chu Feng saw the people kneeling on the ground. His face was cold and stared at them quietly.

”In the past, we had no eyes, lard blindfolded our hearts, and we deserved to die. However, for the sake of our ancestors who vowed to follow to the death and nine adults who died in the ancient years, please give us a way to live!”

On Penglai Island, a group of old people knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard. Their foreheads were covered with blood and even showed white bone stubbles.

After Chu Feng was silent for a moment, he really couldn't get down. He thought that these people's ancestors were really loyal, dead and wounded. Most of them died outside the loyal and brave array in the last decisive battle in ancient times. He sighed.

”Take care of yourself!” Chu Feng said and walked on the island. He went straight to the forbidden area of Penglai Island to see the inheritance here.

A group of leaders of Penglai Island, such as amnesty and gratitude, led the way. Chu Feng delayed here for a while, memorized all the Scriptures and left.

Then he went to Abbot's Island, where he met some acquaintances who were kneeling here.

Chu Feng also pardoned them and asked them to get up.

Princess Qingqi was ashamed and bowed her head. At the beginning, abbot island also privately contacted Chu Feng and asked him to attend the son-in-law election meeting, but she decided in advance to choose the God family as the son-in-law.

In the end, the man's identity surfaced. He was just a servant and servant of the son of God, which surprised everyone on the abbot island.

Now looking back, Chu Feng almost destroyed the whole Tianshen family, making everyone on the island ashamed.

Chu Feng didn't care. He lingered on the island with his wife and children for half an hour. After reading all the classics, he left in a flutter, and then went to Yingzhou island.