"That's a ...... Creation makes people!" Tongtian Gushu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "I didn't expect that in the end, it was still Ye Zhiqiu's sin, it was the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution was unpleasant, and you slaughtered him, which can be regarded as avenging the injustice of the old man." ”

"I can't say that, Ye Zhiqiu didn't mean to frame the old man, at that time, he didn't expect that he could actually encounter an adventure, fuse a page of the Aragami Record, and get the ability to watch the timeline, maybe he just happened to bump into the escaping spy and had to do it as a last resort to protect himself, maybe his original intention was just to catch the spy and return it to the sect to receive the reward, and no matter which kind of old man can be rescued because of this, even if he is punished, it is only a slight punishment. Who would have expected such an accident to happen, forcing Ye Zhiqiu to hide the truth and protect his secrets, he had no other choice at that time. ”

Luo Feng actually elbowed out to defend Ye Zhiqiu, which surprised Tongtian Ancient Book.

But Luo Feng himself didn't care, Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, what he is looking for is the truth, not planting and venting, he was forced to kill Ye Zhiqiu, he had to do it, instead of avenging Old Man Luo, now that everyone is dead and the corpses are cold, what's the point of discussing whether the other party deserves to die.

He looked at the letter and continued: "It took a lot of time and energy, but the old man never found anyone, and finally had to accept his fate, and at this time I was abandoned by the Taishang Sect - at this time, the old man still did not give up the insistence on returning to the Taishang Sect, so he thought of a way, if I still have extraordinary talents, but because I am young and have not shown them, then as long as I am raised, when my talent awakens, he can return to the Taishang Sect because of this merit."

Of course, the old man also knew very well that the possibility of this was very slim, but this was his only hope, so he did not give up, he contacted the friends he had made when he was in Taishangjiao, and adopted the abandoned me after intercession, and then brought it back to his hometown and raised it. ”

Tongtian Gushu said with a smile: "In less than twenty years, you have been promoted to the Heavenly Man, and you have achieved an unprecedented Nine Innate and One Acquired Heaven, if you want to say that you have no talent, no one will believe it." Judging from the results, the old man was right. ”

"The old man agreed to take thirty years for a period of time, just to verify this matter, if I can advance to the heavenly man within thirty years, it will prove that I have extraordinary talent, and he is not wrong. ”

Although a group of friends such as Duanmu Zheng and Su Mei saw that they were about to cross the Dao Tribulation and advance to the Heavenly Beings within two or three years, and even the goal was directly aimed at the Innate Dao, and the cultivation time was also around twenty years, from this point of view, the time of thirty years seemed to be very tolerant, but in fact, with them as the reference object, this premise was already wrong.

Even if it is the three sects and six sects, the cultivation time spent by a disciple to advance to the heavenly man is generally fifty to sixty years, and the final Yuan Dan is not the middle three grades of the innate avenue, this is still limited to those who can successfully survive the Dao Tribulation, as for other cultivation sects, it is already rare to be able to advance to the heavenly man with the middle three grade Yuan Dan, and time is not a factor at all.

Tongtian Gushu gloated a little and said: "But your kid personally slaughtered Ye Zhiqiu, the most valued disciple of the Taishang Sect's generation, even if people are angry, it is normal, of course, if you look at it from another angle, this is also evidence that you have extraordinary talent, and it is extremely powerful." ”

Luo Feng sighed: "In fact, after so many years, the old man has long seen it, and he just wants to live his life peacefully, and the letter also says that he has already let go of the idea of returning to the Taishang Sect, but there is still a trace of the last obsession, so he made a thirty-year covenant to figure out the speed of my promotion to the heavens, to verify whether the idea of the year was correct." ”

Tongtian ancient books have a bit of taste: "Why don't we go back to our hometown in a few days?"

“...... It won't take a few days, now that you have an idea, let's go, anyway, it's only a short journey away. ”

Luo Feng walked outside the house, raised his hand, and a boxy box appeared in the palm of his hand, swirling upward, and in an instant, it became the size of a castle, which was the obedient palace obtained from the old man's mansion in the blood abyss.

Entering the magic weapon center, Luo Feng flicked his fingers, and ten thousand filthy and dirty blood fell into the core of the hub, urging the entire palace, and immediately turned into a ray of lightning, breaking through the sky and breaking the clouds.

Although the palace also has the ability to shuttle through the void, Luo Feng does not know the space sign of his hometown, and he does not know where to land when he opens the space tunnel, so he still uses the most stupid method, anyway, with his current cultivation, he can reach it in a moment.

Shrinking a thousand miles into a square inch, for monks, there is no need to wait for where to think, one thought gives birth to one thought, and the higher the cultivation, the more so.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Feng stood on a shoal, the pebbles were paved at his feet, there was a pond in front of him, several cobblestones were piled up at the water's edge, the water lilies and jade lotus roots in the water, the pink and tender were pleasing, the opposite bank was a green and green bamboo forest, there was a dilapidated garden pavilion between the swaying shades, and I don't know how many spring and autumn had passed, the pillars had already been mottled in color, there were obvious traces of repair, an eaves corner was revealed from the branches, and the grass was green under a few stone steps, full of green.

"The same scenery, even if more than ten years have passed, the people and things in this mountain seem to have been set from hundreds of years, year after year, day after day, there will be no change, today is the repetition of yesterday, tomorrow is the repetition of today, to put it nicely, it is an isolated paradise of paradise, but in fact it is just a small village in the wilderness. ”

Luo Feng followed the route in his memory and walked home, watching the scenery on both sides, a little familiar and a little novel.

Familiar because he has been walking these roads for more than ten years, so far there has been no change, several details are the same as in the memory, novelty is because he was not able to see with his eyes at that time, even if he walked thousands of times, it was only a virtual impression in his heart, but now he can clearly see the scenery and compare them with the impression in his heart.

On both sides of the road are tall and dense bamboo forests, the thickness of the bamboo trunks is mixed, some are as thick as the mouth of a bowl, some are as thin as the pen shaft, but all stretch out slender branches and leaves, crowded and crowded, competing for growth.

Further back is the raised and towering hillside, for Luo Feng when he was a teenager, it is quite a nasty road, full of potholes, uneven, every time you go up the mountain, you have to climb carefully, all your energy must be concentrated on your feet, to prevent you from stepping on the air and falling, there is no spare time to pay attention to others, especially on rainy days, you need to be cautious, otherwise it is easy to slide down.

In fact, he had fallen many times, and each time he was covered in mud, but no one would help him up, and he had to rely on his own efforts to get up from the mud puddle again, and then climb the slope again.

Luo Feng showed nostalgia: "I used to have a grudge, I don't understand why other children have parents and elders holding hands and caring for the road, but I can only be alone, for safety I have to touch the ground with my hands, like a dog, because this matter is often ridiculed by my peers......

There was a heavy rain, the water was very deep, I accidentally stepped on the air when climbing, rolled all the way from the halfway slope to the bottom of the slope, fell into the muddy puddle, wanted to get up, but found that the hand bones were broken, how could I not get up, and my face was immersed in muddy water, and sewage kept pouring into the nasal cavity, choking badly, unable to breathe, I had a hunch at that time, I was likely to drown like this......"

Tongtian Gushu said curiously: "Then, the old man braved the rain to rush and happened to save you?"

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "No, I used another arm that was not broken as a fulcrum, rolled over, rolled out of the mud puddle, and lay on the ground like a water dog for a long time, realizing that I couldn't hurry again in this weather, so I found a cave to take refuge into, and after resting for one night, I went home when it was clear the next day." ”

"You disappeared outside all night on a rainy day, and the old man didn't come to look for you?"

"Well, when I went home the next day, the old man saw my appearance, and just asked me to take a shower and change clothes, and didn't say anything else......"

Luo Feng recalled the scene back then, and there was no resentment on his face: "I think, at that time, he should have been disappointed, he found that I didn't have any special talents, and felt that it was impossible to return to the Taishang Sect in this life, and it was inevitable to hate the house and Wu - the old man's obsession with dealing with the identity of the disciple of the Taishang Sect could be seen between the lines of that letter, and the last hope was disappointed, and his mood was understandable." ”

Tongtian Gushu couldn't help sighing: "The elders are not close, the peers are bullying, such a gloomy childhood, you haven't become hateful to the world, and you are determined to take revenge on the society, this heart is too generous, isn't it born good?"

"It should be the effect of pseudo-forgetfulness, if it weren't for the storage of all the negative feelings, I might have the idea of suicide. For this, I am quite grateful to the people who taught the Taishang. ”

With a wave of his five fingers, Luo Feng's mana washed the hillside, flattened the mud bags, flattened the pits, and shaped layers of ladders with distinct heights.

"In this way, the pedestrian road in the village will be much easier. ”