Chief Alchemist

Chapter 224 The Awakening of the Southern Emperor Sword (1)
Que Rong was not an ordinary woman, her emotions were suppressed with all her efforts, her face was still wet with tears, but her voice was already calm. At this time, she was not going to speak as the mistress of the Shangbei family, but as an elder .She didn't want Liu Feng to get involved in this turmoil, but she also didn't want to influence her choice. What she had to do was to clearly put all the disadvantages in front of her.

Nan Liufeng is the child of Nan Ren and Que Qinghe. These two people are favored in every family. Even if their descendants do not want to be involved in this situation, all of them will not force it.Now, what Que Rong has to do is to let Liu Feng clearly recognize this point, then respect her own heart and make a choice.

"Liu Feng, what a genius Nan Ren is, he cultivated courage at the age of four, became a soul master at the age of six, became a soul master at the age of eight, became a great soul master at the age of ten, became a soul master at the age of 12, became a soul master at the age of 15, and became a soul king at the age of 21. .24, the soul emperor powerhouse. At [-] years old, he has reached the soul emperor realm." Que Rong's voice was heavy, but anyone could hear the trembling hidden in it, which was the shock when facing a super genius I am envious and admired, and even more regretful and trembling after knowing his fall.

"15 years ago, Nan Ren was 27 years old. He stood in the clouds and held a flame in his hand. After twenty rounds, he couldn't stand it anymore, but he still stood upright and stood upright. The last blow almost made people feel like a split The illusion of heaven and earth!" Que Rong's voice became powerful, and through Que Rong's words, Liu Feng seemed to see a tough back, standing tall and not falling down.

Que Rong continued: "With that blow, the clouds burned, and a sea of ​​clouds bloomed in the entire sky. Nan Min's upper body clothes were all torn apart, and a frenzy exploded. I felt bad at the time, but it was already too late."

Que Rong took a deep breath, trying to calm her heart, but her breathing became more and more rapid: "The imprint on his chest burst into a dazzling purple-white light, and then spread out, and the flames enveloped his whole body. My own body has left a way out for us!"

Que Rong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Purple white, that's purple white... When a soul refiner uses his soul power, the imprint of his own soul power will flash on his chest, but usually he doesn't know what level he has reached. At that time, I saw...purple white...but it is still about to break free from the soul emperor level and enter the soul god! With such an achievement, is it not just Lubia's first genius?"

Soul refiners do not have an external mark of level. Their soul power is originally located on the chest. Color classification: red for the soul master, orange for the great soul master, yellow for the soul master, green for the soul king, blue for the soul king, purple for the soul emperor, and white for the soul god.It's just that the external signs of the level of the soul refiner are not easy to show because of the clothes, so they are too obscure.

Que Rong's eyes suddenly dimmed again: "But, so what? He blew himself up and died...how absolutely is this..."

Que Rong lowered her head and raised it again, looking straight at Liu Feng: "Liu Feng, I just want to tell you how powerful Nan Ren was back then, even though at that time he was already half-stepping into the soul-god realm. As a god cultivator, he is still invincible, and he can only cut off the transmission channel by self-destruct to keep us temporarily safe."

Liu Feng saw the fierce look in Que Rong's eyes, she hoped that she could make a choice according to her own heart, the danger was too great, and once she left, she might be destroyed forever: "Liu Feng, you don't have to think too much, no matter what Whether it is the Shangbei family or the Nan family, we will support your choice." Then he glanced at Nan Zhentian who hesitated to speak, and continued: "You are the only hope of the Nan family, but you are also the only child of my Qinghe family. .”

No one answered, everyone understood.Hope is just hope. No matter how powerful the enemy is, even if there is hope, it may not be able to resist.Qinghe and Nanren are the eternal pain in their hearts, so they naturally don't like it, if their descendants go to that old road again... if something happens to this person, then they will regret it for the rest of their lives!

Liu Feng smiled slightly, she didn't understand what Que Rong was thinking, but it was not her style to hide her head and show her tail, disregarding responsibility.Now she is the real Nan Liufeng, a member of the Nan family, and the blood of the Nan family is flowing in her body, so she can't ignore it.Besides, is she the kind of person who obviously knows that there is a bloody storm in front of her and wants to escape?That kind of blood was enough to drive her madly to risk her life. Her soul belonged to the bloodthirsty dark wolf.

"Thank you." Liu Feng smiled lightly, looked at Que Rong, her voice paused slightly, a little unaccustomed, but she still said her name seriously: "Thank you, grandma." Then she stopped looking at Que Rong With tears in her eyes, she looked away, but for some reason, she involuntarily landed on Jin Zhao's face.

With a smile on his lips, the solemnity of the room was instantly broken, and a gust of frivolous breeze blew towards his face, making people's hearts suddenly agitated.

Liu Feng pursed his lips, and said slowly: "Tough hardships, bloody winds, even the edge of death, I have to step on it, I am not a docile little sheep, I will bite the flesh and blood of the enemy bit by bit It's a great thing to fight against you." Liu Feng turned his eyes and smiled brightly, "Don't throw me aside."

"Willow Wind..."

Looking at Liu Feng's appearance, for some reason, many people had a smile on their faces. They didn't know what it represented, excitement, excitement, or relief.

The actual situation is that this kind of gratification is definitely because they think too much. Liu Feng's words are definitely not to appease them, but the real thoughts in Liu Feng's heart.

Liu Feng quickly got to the point: "Tell me, what should I do?"

This time it was Nan Zhentian who answered. After all, Liu Feng is related to the life and death of the Nan family. From his point of view, it is naturally better: "The Nanhuang artifact is the Nanhuang sword, Liu Feng, you are the only hope of the Nan family. Because now, only you have the opportunity to let Nanhuang Jianhuo Zhi recognize the master."

Nan Zhentian got up slowly, and stood with his hands behind his back: "The Southern Emperor Sword has been lost for thousands of years. Like the Northern Emperor Bow, it has an enchantment body, and non-self-identified people cannot perceive or even use it. It is hidden in Rome, but the location is unknown. For thousands of years, the Southern Emperor Sword Huozhi has not recognized anyone as the master, and even made us think that the words of recognition and even the Southern Emperor's sword are just legends. Huo Zhi has a feeling for the second child.

(End of this chapter)