The Prodigies War

Seeing Lintian was so surprised, Tai Xuan couldn't help laughing and Wen Sheng explained:

"Once the characters in the eternal realm are dispatched, they will cause changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and may even be attacked by the rules of heaven and earth."

"Just now, if my self were here, the regular power of this starry sky would suppress me after sensing the danger."

"In the eternal realms, the Ninth Heaven realm can bear the battle of the characters in the eternal realm. There is the eternal Heaven and earth, and the characters in the eternal realm can also practice in it."

"All this means that in other places, it is almost difficult for you to see the real eternal realm power. At most, you will only encounter the will Dharma like me."

After hearing this, Lintian suddenly realized that the rules of heaven and earth could not only be used by the characters in the eternal realm, but also backfire on the characters in the eternal realm!

"This place has become unsafe. Go to the streamer forbidden area."

Taixuan pointed away.

There was chaos, and long and narrow arcs of light loomed and flickered, flashing a palpitating light.

That's the power of time and space!

Within the boundary of time and space is the streamer forbidden area, where Lintian's parents were trapped.

Lintian took a deep breath and went straight ahead.

"Remember to hurry."

Taixuan reminded me.

Lintian nodded and offered the Wuyuan sword tripod to protect him.

However, when he really entered the chaos and saw the scene inside, Lintian stopped immediately.

Boom!

Countless thick and dazzling space-time cracks are like violent hurricanes, constantly raging and intertwined, showing a chaotic scene of destruction.

Lintian could not help feeling cold after only looking at it.

It's horrible!

No wonder no one has been able to break into the streamer forbidden area where their parents are trapped for countless years.

Even those who are beyond the boundary dare not go beyond this place.

It's really the space-time boundary covered here. It's too scary!

Just by feeling, Lintian concluded that the power of Wuyuan sword tripod could not resist the invasion of space-time forces.

After thinking for a moment, Lintian sacrificed the eternal coffin.

At that time, Lin Xun Minrui felt that with the smell of the eternal coffin, the nearest time-space turbulence gradually calmed down.

"Master taixuan's conjecture is indeed right. The coffin of eternity is probably a key to open the boundary of time and space."

When Lin Xunming realized it, he couldn't help wondering, "but how did their parents enter this streamer forbidden area when they didn't have an eternal coffin?"

Thinking of this, he felt a clang in his heart, and the sword of creation appeared in the palm of his hand.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sword of fortune made a strange buzzing, like cheering and jumping. The trembling sword body spread out circles of time ripples and spread away.

Suddenly, the chaotic space-time turbulence produced wonderful changes, like a tamed animal, falling into stillness and motionless.

"The sword of creation and the coffin of eternity... These two treasures should have a lot to do with the forbidden area of streamer. In those years, whether it was my great grandfather or my parents, I'm afraid they entered here with the sword of creation."

Lintian understood completely.

Without hesitation, he first put away the coffin of eternity, holding only the sword of creation, and walked towards the deep boundary of time and space that had fallen into a static state.

Boom!

When Lin Xun's figure completely disappeared into it, the originally static space-time boundary suddenly became violent, rolling and turbulent.

Far away in the starry sky, taixuan sat cross legged.

In the nearby area, there were hundreds of Qin monks hiding in temples, trembling and frightened.

However, taixuan didn't bother to pay attention at all.

……

Within the boundary of time and space.

A secret world with beautiful mountains and rivers.

In the center of the world, there is a black mountain that stands high in the sky and goes straight into the sky. It is as towering and spectacular as a pillar of heaven.

At the top of the mountain, the clouds are ethereal, and there stands an ancient temple, bathed in the dark night, mysterious and solemn.

On one side of the temple, a thatched cottage was built. Flowers, plants, fruits and vegetables were planted in front of the cottage, which was trimmed to be wild.

A green stone wall surrounds the cottage to form a courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, there are letters and futons.

A man and a woman were sitting on a futon while the man was meditating.

The woman is weaving clothes. Her thin white fingers twist a wisp of thin and transparent essence of clouds and clouds just picked, and constantly shuttle and interweave at her fingertips.

Soon, a simple and clean robe was finished.

The woman got up, picked up her robe and looked at it. She said happily, "Wenjing, what do you think of this dress?"

The man who was in retreat opened his eyes and said with a smile, "OK, good, great, did you do it for me?"

The woman put away her clothes like a treasure shell and said with a smile, "don't worry about what you left for your son."

The man smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I expected it to be so, but we don't know how long we will be trapped here. Even if you make more clothes for him, you don't have a chance to put them on."

The woman's eyes were full of light and said seriously, "you can definitely wear it in the future."

The man let out a sound and said softly, "Qing Peng, I know you have been thinking about and worrying about the child all these years. However, he left us when he was a baby. Even if he had a chance to meet each other in the future, it would be difficult to get along with our parents for a while. Well... You know, we... In fact, we don't even know what the child looks like or what character he is..."

As he spoke, his voice became low and his eyes darkened.

This is his heart disease.

He even felt that his father was too weak and useless.

The woman came forward, hugged the man from behind and whispered, "no matter what the child looks like now and what his character is, he is the best in my heart. Don't blame yourself. If it weren't for me, it would have caused such a disaster to your Lin family."

The man took a deep breath, gently grabbed the woman's hand and said with a smile, "this is life. It's right for us to be together."

The woman also smiled and said, "I don't believe in fate, but is it strange that you say it? In the Obsidian Empire, I fell in love with you. Even if my memory recovered, I never had the idea of leaving you."

The man couldn't help but feel a kind of pride belonging to a man and said, "it can only be said that Lin Wenjing is not so unbearable to be favored by a woman like you."

The woman chuckled, "that's natural. You're ugly, but if I like you, you're also the best ugly in the world."

The man feigned anger and said, "well, how dare you satirize me."

When he got up, he rushed up to hold the woman.

At this time, the man suddenly found something wrong.

The woman's eyes looked straight out of the courtyard, as if she were crazy and had no soul.

What is this?

The man looked down her eyes.

Just outside the wooden door of the courtyard, I don't know when there is a tall figure standing, dressed in moon white clothes, with black hair scattered and falling, revealing a handsome and resolute face.

The man was also stunned, such as being struck by lightning.

Inside and outside the courtyard, there was a moment of silence, as if inexplicable emotions were fermenting and surging silently.

Half a ring, the woman trembled and said, "is it you, looking for your son?"

At this moment, the voice of her eyes trembled slightly on her fair face.

Her eyes were dazed, with hard to hide surprises, uneasiness and excitement, as if she was afraid that all this was a dream.

Even if he had been prepared, even if he had seen his mother Luo Qingpeng's will and Dharma in the eternal real world, Lintian was still out of control when he saw her real person.

"Mother, it's me."

His voice was dry, and every word seemed to have a powerful force.

The scenes of the past years swept through his mind like a storm, making his eyes trance.

Luo Qingpeng seemed to be out of control. He rushed forward and hugged Lintian tightly, "Xun Er, i... I finally saw you..."

She could not help crying, and tears wet Lintian's clothes.

He held Luo Qingyu tightly, and his heart filled with unspeakable joy and excitement. He wanted to stop talking several times, but he found that any language seemed so pale at the moment.

A moment later, Luo Qingpeng raised his head, stepped back two steps, wiped his red eyes and looked at Lintian seriously. Unspeakable joy gradually surged between his eyebrows and eyes, saying:

"Xun'er, I've been thinking about what you look like and what your character is all these years, but as soon as I saw you just now, I forgot everything. There's only one idea. You're my child. You can't be wrong."

Then she remembered something and turned her head and said, "Wenjing, looking for her son is coming. Why don't you come?"

"I..."

Lin Wenjing, who has been in a daze, is also very excited at the moment. She looks at a loss. She seems to not know how to contact her long lost child.

"Father."

Lintian took a deep breath, walked forward and hugged Lin Wenjing with his arms outstretched. "I'll pick you and your mother out of here. After that, our family will be reunited."

Lin Wenjing seemed to be unable to control his emotions. He shook his hands and patted Lintian on the back and said, "boy, these years... Wronged you."

As he spoke, his nose was sore and he couldn't help crying.

Guilt, agitation, joy... All kinds of emotions intertwined, making him a big man look a little impolite.

"Grievance is nothing. As long as our family gets together, it's more important than anything."

Lintian laughed.

Not far away, looking at the scene of their father and son embracing, Luo Qingyu smiled brightly, but tears flowed down his eyes.

These are tears of joy. After many years, the family reunited after a long separation. There is nothing more pleasant in the world.

For a long time, Luo Qingpeng took a deep breath and rushed into the cottage. When he came back, he had a thick stack of clothes in his arms, like a hill.

"Xun'er, I've made a lot of clothes and shoes for you over the years. Come and try it out."

Luo Qingpeng said with expectation.

Looking at these clothes and his mother's look of joy and expectation, Lintian's softest string seemed to be touched, and his eyes were slightly moist.

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