wind control

Chapter 1161

"Brother Xiaolie, Ye'er is going to catch beautiful butterflies, see beautiful flowers, and eat a lot of delicious food!"

On the verdant grass, there are two jade carvings, only five or six years old. They are rolling around there, and their laughter can be heard from a long distance away.

The girl is innocent and lovely, she is already a little beauty embryo, the boy is also the same age, equally delicate, but in those eyes, there is a maturity and deepness that is completely incompatible with his young age, but these It's just a flash by now and then, and the eyes he looks at the girl are more unparalleled pampering and care, like a rare treasure that has been searched hard for thousands of years.

In the distance, the smoke is curling up, and the wind brings a faint fragrance. The afterglow of the sunset shines on the two delicate and delicate faces, giving off a brilliant brilliance.

An old dog, lazily hiding behind a big rock in the distance, grabbed a pheasant with one front paw, swiped the other paw casually, and a small fireball flew out, roasting the pheasant in an instant It was turned into ashes, and even its other paw was roasted torn apart, and it was so painful that it barked with its tail between its legs.

"Ah Chou, you are messing around again!" The little boy didn't look back, as if he already knew what happened.

"A Chou? Where is it? Ye'er wants to ride A Chou to catch fish. Brother Xiaolie, if he catches a fish, Ye'er wants to eat grilled fish!" The little girl raised her head with a look of admiration, as if in her consciousness In the movie, her brother Xiaolie has always been omnipotent.

"Okay, let's go catch fish, Ah Chou, get over here!"

The old dog, two small figures went away with the sunset, like a very warm picture, quiet and peaceful.

"Ah Feng, we - I - also want such a cute child, okay?"

In the fiery sunset, Qing Lanxuan leaned in Feng Ruo's arms, her pretty face could no longer tell whether it was the glow of the sunset or the rising blush, her bright eyes were like two stars hanging in the sky, in this When night fell, Feng Ruo was fascinated.

It has been several years since I returned to Cangwu Realm, Feng Ruo and Qing Lanxuan just lived together in this small valley, looking at Lie Yu Successfully reincarnated with his wife, from a baby to a toddler.

Lie Yu really fulfilled his promise, even though his physical aptitude reached an extremely high level after reincarnation, he did not choose to practice because he had the memory of his previous life, he wanted to accompany his wife, that little girl, to be a Ordinary people, guarding their side from birth to death, until his wife can recover her memory, but according to Feng Ruo's estimate, his wife will never regain her original memory, but Lie Yu has no regrets!
"We should go too, I don't know if Zhentianzong is still there?"

Feng Ruo sighed inexplicably, since the Five Elements Realm collapsed back then, even the Cangwu Realm has been seriously injured. Countless ascetics have been lost in the collapsed Five Elements Realm. , In addition, Jiujue took away the five demon dragons again, causing the Cangwu Realm to lose part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, the Cangwu Six Realms have long since lost their former glory. Although they still exist, they are no longer He was treated as an outcast by the Lihuo Immortal Territory, and those cultivating forces with knowledgeable methods left one after another, like the Hanyu Ice Palace, which has completely left the Cangwu Realm, and people have gone to the sky, while the original five major sects all withered!For thousands of years, it is estimated that there is not even a single ascetic who can overcome the catastrophe and ascend.

On the contrary, the secular world has become more and more prosperous. Since the seals of the five demon dragons have disappeared, many huge mountains in the Cangwu world that stretched for millions of miles and soared into the clouds collapsed one after another. The dynasty has long been forgotten by the world and vanished into thin air. Now it is replaced by a brand-new, huge empire that connects the Diewu Mountains, reaches the Cold Mountains in the north, and borders the Sea of ​​Dead Woods in the east.

However, to Feng Ruo, these were just a fleeting moment. He took Qinglanxuan back to Qingyun Mountain first, and bowed to the Qingyun Palace that had turned into ruins and was covered with weeds. This place is no longer In the past, in the place where immortals who were unattainable in the mortal world lived, from time to time there were young hunters with agile bodies chasing their prey here. When they saw Feng Ruo and the other two from a distance, although they were astonished as heavenly beings, they would not think of the legendary Immortals are just scholars who climb mountains for fun. Legend has it that it has been a long time ago!

The once tens of thousands of feet of Jietian Peak also collapsed, and there is no powerful force to maintain such a huge mountain. Now there is only a bare stone mountain, but occasionally you can see a few beautifully carved jade pillars. Silently talking about the glory of Zhentianzong in the past, the spiritual field cultivated by Feng Ruo, Lan Ling and others at the foot of the mountain is still there, but the rice planted in it is no longer fragrant rice, but ordinary rice. The footed old farmer respectfully and enviously offered the clear well water, which was still very sweet, but lacked aura.

A wandering Taoist, holding a banner of "Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons", was hawking business in this small mountain village, asking where are the evil spirits and where are the demons?

The old farmer shook his head with a smile and said nothing, but a few young people looked curiously at the mahogany sword hanging on the waist of the wandering Taoist priest, and there was still some remnants of aura on it.

"False theory, deceiving people's hearts! Now that the Son of Heaven is in power, my Daqin Ze has been surrounded by thousands of miles, terrific martial arts, and all nations have come to court. All monsters, ghosts, ghosts and snake gods will naturally disappear. Don't think that this poor countryman can be fooled. The old man reads the sages." Books, you are upright, your sleeves are clean, and no evil will invade! Go back to me, this year's autumn exam is coming, how dare you idle your mind?"

The fluttering white-haired master waved his ruler and drove away the younger generation, leaving behind a wandering Taoist priest with a lonely face. It seems that the business of catching ghosts and demons is not easy to do now!
Feng Ruo looked at it from a distance, but wanted to cover his face and cry. The former Heaven Suppressing Sect, is this the 390th and eighth head of Suppressing Tianzong?Where are so many powerful cultivators?Was the sect leader's token hung around his waist so casually?

Feng Ruo finally didn't come forward to inquire, and the past is the past, even though the young, even a little glib head of Tiantian Sect yelled that the two of them were destined to be immortal, and wanted to accept the two of them as disciples disciple.

Climbing up along the bare rocky mountain, the old farmer introduced it before, so it is said that an earth-shattering event happened a long time ago on this rocky mountain.

The wandering Taoist priest never gave up, followed closely behind, shouting about his authenticity as the head of Zhentianzong, but he didn't know that what he was stepping on was the real mountain gate of Zhentianzong!

There is no trace of life on the former Jietian Peak, not even a blade of grass, not to mention the scenery, but Feng Ruo climbed to the highest point of the stone mountain step by step, and it is expected that this place should be Jianxin Xiaogu position it!

"Hey, you two, are you also a cultivator?"

At this point, the wandering Taoist finally stopped yelling to be accepted as a disciple, and just followed along. Although Feng Ruo and Qing Lanxuan didn't show their supernatural powers, they walked like flying on this stone mountain with no roads, but they were definitely not ordinary A person can do it, but Feng Ruo doesn't want to hit him, this so-called head of Tiantian Sect is only in the middle stage of Qi refining, and even Bigu can't do it.

"You said that you are the head of Tiantian Sect? Then do you know the past of this Suppressing Tianzong?"

Feng Ruo turned her head and asked with a smile.

"Uh——" the wandering Taoist scratched his hair, a little embarrassed, "To be honest, I don't know, but when I was young, an old Taoist who was worse than me touched my head and said It is a strange bone, but a wizard of Taoism, and then I followed him to become the so-called master. I didn’t learn much about the art of cultivation, but I was deceived and abducted, and I learned everything! I have seen a few guys who are similar to me, claiming to be direct disciples of Jiushen Palace, but I think this is probably the same as Zhen Tianzong, a name made up out of nothing, right?"

"Oh! So, where is your master?" Feng Ruo was a little disappointed.

"Hey, the old man has passed away for a long time, leaving me alone to suffer in this world!" There was a bit of sadness in the words of the wandering Taoist priest.

"Thank you very much!" Feng Ruo arched his hands, looked at the wandering Taoist priest, hesitated for a moment, and gave up the idea of ​​helping, now the Cangwu world is indeed not suitable for cultivating Taoism, and the spiritual energy of the world will become more and more scarce, maybe a few Thousands of years later, even the aura of heaven and earth is gone now, and now this wandering Taoist priest can barely cultivate to the foundation building stage, but at that time, it is estimated that there will not even be a person who has stepped into the qi training stage, so help or not Help, it doesn't matter!

Calculated, this should be the method left by Jiujue. He took away all the sources of spiritual energy in the Cangwu Realm. Although it prevented the mortals in the Cangwu Realm from cultivating, it also prevented them from becoming Haotian Demon Lord I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for all living beings?

But all of this is becoming more and more distant from Feng Ruo, but it is indisputable, and the last bit of nostalgia in his memory has also dissipated.

"Let's go, Jiujue is really powerful. Fortunately, he is a human being. There is no disturbance in Cangwu. It is a disaster for ascetics, but a blessing for hundreds of millions of mortals. I would like to be his enemy again, let's see him and Haotian Demon Venerable fight, I have no intention of intervening in this dispute! Xiaoxuan, what do you think?"

Feng Ruo said indifferently, yes, he has always regarded the Haotian Demon Lord as a potential threat, a danger hanging over his head, so every time he acts, he regards the Haotian Demon Lord as a deadly enemy of life and death.

But now it seems that this is really meaningless. Haotian Demon Venerable should be immortal, and no one can be killed. Even Feng Ruo can't. With his current strength, if he trains hard for 100 million years, he will still be like this In the end, because even the powerful existence of the Huntian God Venerable at the beginning could not completely kill him, can he be compared to a God Venerable?

What's more, every time Feng Ruo thinks back to the day when he returned to 75 years ago through the reincarnation ladder, he feels that there is a pair of invisible hands controlling everything in the dark!
Let me ask, he was able to meet Haotian Demon Venerable through the Ladder of Reincarnation, so why don't they know the God Venerable Huntian who personally built the Ladder of Reincarnation, and the first generation of Ziyao Tianjun?They must know Haotian's every move, but why didn't they do anything?
Feng Ruo didn't think about this issue carefully before, but now I understand that everything should be related to the ninth semi-artifact created by Haotian Mozun, so the two sides have reached a deadlock. With this ninth semi-artifact, Haotian Even if you don't die, no one can kill you!

But the other eight and a half artifacts are controlled by the gods of the heavens and others. It is absolutely impossible for Haotian to turn around and start again. In this case, similar to him, Feng Ruo, and Jiujue are actually marionettes in the eyes of these big men ah!
So, what is he still struggling with?Does he have to sacrifice countless years of time and energy to practice, just to complete the puppet mission entrusted by those great figures?

Isn't there anything more beautiful in this world that deserves his attention?

Does he have to involve his lover, relatives, best friends, all in this vortex that is destined to be a joke?
No, he won't do this, Haotian Mozun has nothing to do with him anymore, those old bastards who are hiding behind the scenes and watching the fun, let them go to hell!

Now that he has seen the vicissitudes of the Cangwu Realm, he is powerless to change anything, but he will never let the people around him become eternal memories again!

If he had known that the Cangwu world would become like this, he would have arranged for Lan Ling, Lian Su and other friends to return as much as possible. Now, he wants to make up for it, but it is an extravagant wish. He doesn't even know it. They didn't dare to think about whether Lan Ling, Lian Su and the others would still have the opportunity to practice until the moment of transcending the tribulation and ascending after the drastic changes in the aura of heaven and earth?
It's his fault!
It can never be made up!
He didn't even know where to look for traces of Lan Ling and Lian Su, or their ghosts!

"Okay! I'll listen to you, A Feng, no matter what, there is still me, my sister, and us!" Qing Lanxuan held Feng Ruo's hand and said softly. She hadn't spoken a word all this way. , because there is no need to say anything, Feng Ruo's sadness is not the helplessness and regret in her heart!

This kind of vicissitudes of life has no effect on ordinary people, but for people like them who can live forever, it is a kind of suffering and pain. On the contrary, those kind and grudges have become a thin joke.

"Xiaoxuan, thank you, let's go home!"

Feng Ruo smiled gratefully, as if he had relieved a heavy burden, and then, he smiled at the wandering Taoist priest who listened like falling into the clouds and mist: "Young man, you can go back too, you can Adhere to your master's legacy, or you can give up all of this. You are still young, and you can still have a career. I will give you a piece of advice. Parents, it is more cost-effective to marry a virtuous woman to carry on the family line, at least, after thousands of years, what you leave in this world will no longer be smoke, and maybe you can enjoy a little incense from your descendants!"

(End of this chapter)