Chapter 28:

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After an hour, Luo gradually cleared out from the Lingyun Temple. He was in a hurry and did not go back. Just as he was about to fly to Yufeng Peak, he heard a gentle and soft voice coming from behind: "Brother, you are really back."
Luo gradually cleared his footsteps and turned to look at it.
I saw Zuo Yunmo wearing a light-colored robes, with a Qingyun sword at his waist, smiling at himself. There is still no difference between the past and the past decades. Zuo Yunmo smiles faintly, and is inclusive. However, at this time, Luo gradually cleared his heart and did not have time to talk to him. So he said, "The younger brother, I haven’t seen you for a long time, I still have things. I will discuss it later."
Who is expected to go to the left cloud: "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Luo gradually stunned and then smiled: "I have not returned for more than four years. Master must be very anxious. I will go back to Yufeng to see Master, and tell him something..."
The answer to Luo gradually clear is the gentle smile of Zuo Yunmo as always.
Zuo Yunmo's gaze is very clear, so that Luo gradually gradually and somewhat stiff, he seems to feel that these black eyes have completely seen through themselves, and that Zuo Yunmo's line of sight is complex and deep, do not have deep meaning. This made Luo gradually think of the last life. In the northern part of the land, he and the younger brother like the brother saw the last side. At that time, Zuo Yunmo saw him with such a look.
But at that time, Zuo Yunmo even had no smiles, and still not like today, still laughing.
After a while, Zuo Yunmo said: "Let's clear, I heard that a pair of mentoring and apprentices in Liangzhou were expelled from the division. You know why?"
Luo gradually cleared his body and asked, "Why?"
Zuo Yunmo looked deeply at the handsome young man in front of her eyes. After a long time, she sighed and her eyes were sentimental, but she quickly caught it. He said calmly in his tone: "Because that pair of mentoring, there is an unbearable feeling."
Luo gradually cleared his face, no snoring.
Zuo Yunmo said: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have reached the Yuan Ying period."
Luo gradually said: "You have also reached the middle of Jindan."
Zuo Yunmo said: "Since today I can meet, it is naturally a rare opportunity, brother, it is better for us to learn from each other..."
Luo gradually cleared the road: "Teacher, I want to go back to Yufeng."
Zuo Yunmo brows a sigh, his tone is also anxious, and he no longer shouts out what kind of "senior brother", but blurted out: "Let's clear, I watched you grow up, how can I not understand you. But no matter how You can't..."
"Cloud Mo Ge!"
Zuo Yunmo was dumb.
I saw Luo gradually smiled and looked at him. A clear and handsome face was full of relaxed and fearless smiles. He stared seriously at the shallow brother in front of his eyes, but his voice was very firm and said: "Cloud Mo Ge, since After I was five years old, I have never called this name again. You said that it will naturally be remembered in my heart, but I really have to go first today. I have a chance to change the day, and I will discuss it with you again.

When the voice fell, Luo gradually became a blue light, and instantly disappeared on the peak of Cang Shuang.
Upon seeing it, Zuo Yunmo fell half a step backwards. He rubbed his lips and looked up at the direction in which Luo gradually disappeared. After waiting for a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and the hand that had been holding the hilt was loose, and he sighed heavily.
At this point, Luo gradually cleared the jade peak.
Hundreds of bans were turned into nothingness in the face of Luo Qingqing. He was on the ground and soon went to Yufeng. When Luo gradually came to the peak of Yuxi, he suddenly saw the man. Wearing a white wide-sleeved lapel robes, gold silk edging, jade plaques, standing in the potion garden, overlooking the elixir of this place.
Before seeing this person, Luo gradually thought about countless words.
However, after seeing this person, all the words were swallowed in the blind, and it was a word that could not be said.
In the Lingyun Temple, the words of the singer of the Xing Xingzi are still echoing in the ear of Luo gradually clearing.
"You know that Xuan Lingzi's younger brother has not played Yu Yuqin for nearly a hundred years, because every bomb is losing his cultivation, but he can help others to understand the road? But gradually, he played for you."
"A hundred years of peace between the Terran and the Yaozu, do you know where it came from? All the monks above the Mahayana period know that the most powerful Heavenly Demon Lord of the Yaozu has reached the strength of the late Dacheng Dynasty. The magical demon of the Magic Road Palace will be stronger! The mysterious younger brother can defeat it, but it can't kill it, not to mention the demon's demon statue is twice as much as my humanity's honor!"
"All this is because, after the war of a hundred years ago, Xuan Lingzi's younger brother and the demon have a deal. From now on, he does not go out of Taihua Mountain for half a step, and does not go out to find opportunities. The Yaozu is the strongest. The demon must also stay in the demon, with the magical palace of the magical age as the boundary, not a step."
"He can't leave Taihua Mountain, but 41 years ago, he split the Yuanshen and found you back. Five years ago, he split the Yuanshen for the second time, and as you went to the remains of Beidou Zhenjun It was hit hard! Four years ago, when you were going to the Valley of the Flames, he disregarded his body for the third time, and split half of the gods, and entered the Valley of the Flames with you."
"The Valley of the Flames is a dangerous place. Once the door is closed in the past, no one can get out. What danger is there? If half of the gods of the mysterious spirits are there, do you know what terrible consequences will be caused!"
"It is clear that your master has paid so much for you, you must work hard to cultivate. The super-bone roots have never appeared in the second year, if you can also enter the magical period within three hundred years, then I Terran..."
In the following words, Luo gradually cleared.
His heart was shaking violently, and the spiritual power of the whole body seemed to be boiling up. With the turbulence of the blood, the eyes became nothing, and the ears were all silent. He can only hear "playing the jade piano for you" and can only hear "split the gods for you"!
The pain of splitting the gods, Luo gradually cleared never tried, but absolutely know how sensitive the is.
When he first formed Yuan Ying in the ninth floor of the Valley of the Flames, even the spiritual power of the Yuan Ying felt extremely painful, and the whole body was trembled and shook. That is the pain of splitting the gods... How strong is it?
The man went to the ruins with him, and he went to the Valley of the Flames with him...
For his parents to change their lives, for his disregard of danger, out of Taihua Mountain...
No sound, you have done this, then in your heart, who am I!
Luo gradually stood on the top of the jade peak, silently watching the white sages not far away. He did not say a word, just watched it seriously.
After a while, Xuan Lingzi turned to see him, gently rubbing his eyebrows, cold voice: "In the Valley of the Flames, what happened to you, why come back now? Since it has reached the repair of the Yuan Ying period, then Naturally, it’s not bad, but your baby is too early, the foundation is unstable, you should not be indulgent, and you must continue to practice hard.

Luo gradually cleared his lips and did not answer.
Xuan Lingzi looked at him in amazement and said: "Get rid of, clear the teacher, why don't you answer?"
Luo gradually looked at him intricately, still not talking.
Xuan Lingzi gradually cooled his look, and his tone was indifferently scolded: "Go out for a trip, even the basic rules have been forgotten. When did you become so rude, today you see that you just returned to the Taihua Mountain, for The teacher will not put you in the training for the time being. In the future, if you still do..."
"Master."
Luo gradually cleared the low-pitched voice, causing Xuan Lingzi to suddenly stop.
I saw it in a green bamboo forest. The breeze blew the robes of the Tsing Yi monks, and the black hair rose softly. Luo gradually cleared his lips and smiled and said: "A year ago, I came out from the Valley of the Flames and floated in Luoshui for a long time. I was saved by an old couple." After a pause, Luo gradually cleared: " They are my parents."
Xuan Lingzi was silent for a moment, but said: "You have not cut off the fate of your parents."
Luo gradually nodded: "Yes, I have not broken. Master, why do I have to cut off the fate of my parents, why do I have to be the one who is absolutely unspeakable? You also said that even if you are, you have not broken it yet. Dust root, then I am daring to ask you, your parents should have been away for many years, and you have not married your parents. Or, you can tell the disciples, what is your undecided dust? !"
Xuan Lingzi’s long sleeves:
Let’s go!

Luo gradually cleared the three steps by the mysterious spirit, but he bit his teeth and walked forward, step by step toward the direction of the black spirit, and said: "Master, your unbroken dust, is Your parents!"
Xuan Lingzi has a cold look: "There is no father and no mother for the teacher, it has already been cut off!"
Luo gradually cleared and said: "Then your dusty edge is the head of the division, is the other division of the lord, is the entire Taihua Mountain!"
Xuan Lingzi said: "That is not a dusty edge!"
Luo gradually cleared the front of the Xuan Lingzi. He looked up slightly and looked at his cold and dusty master against the light. Luo gradually cleared his eyes, but did not find that the fingers under the big sleeves of Xuan Lingzi had already been pinched. I saw Luo gradually screamed and suddenly said, "That Master, your dust... is it me?" ?"
The two eyes were wide, and the golden sword light flashed in the hands of Xuan Lingzi. Luo gradually cleared the whole person and flew out, hitting the thick Lingzhu.
Xuan Lingzi sternly scolded: "Noisy! Luo gradually clear, you are not respectful, nonsense, today, for the teacher will punished you to think about the cliffs! When you know the mistake, when is allowed out. You are this body The cultivation is white, and you have become the first apprentice of Taihua Mountain. You have the apprentice who is my mysterious son!"
Luo gradually snorted, his chest rolled and spit a blood out.
Upon seeing it, Xuan Lingzi did not show a trace of concern, still glaring at the cold, seemingly anxious.
However, Luo gradually cleared his smile, he wiped the blood on his lips, stood up, and walked in the direction of the man again. His eyes were so firm and firm, like a pot of fire, burning the mysterious spirits. Xuan Lingzi was in the same place, did not move, but he heard his own apprentice suddenly laughed.
"Master, you are serious... is that what you think?"
"Which master under the sun will split the gods twice and twice, just because of worrying about his apprentice?"
"Which master is under the sun, I have never admitted these things, and I don't want to tell my apprentice?"
In one sentence and one sentence, he hit the heart of Xuan Lingzi, and his face turned white, and even a word could not be rebutted.
When Luo gradually went to the front of Xuan Lingzi, he stared at the man with complex eyes, the wind in his ears was wiped, and the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest were smashed. For a long time, Luo gradually whispered softly: "Even if all this, it is really just a matter of mentoring. In the seventh heavenly star of Beidou Zhenjun, who is on my body, it is difficult to kiss myself... kissed His apprentice?"
This sentence is like a thunder, let the mysterious spirit completely stunned.
He never imagined that in order to worry about hurting his own disciples, he carefully washed away the memory, and did not completely wipe the memory. From beginning to end, Luo gradually cleared that as a fantasy, as a dream, only when it was his own insane dream.
He only remembers a kiss. He remembers that the person he loved for decades had pushed him under him and kissed it with sorrow.
How could that person kiss him? How could you kiss so seriously?
However, Xing Xingzi said that at that time, Xuan Lingzi went and returned from being seriously injured.
Why is this person seriously injured?
The serious injury of Li Xiuchen in Shishili has been explained, and the recklessness of Beidou Zhenjun has been explained.
All because of this, this person is here, this person saved him, this person... kissed him.
Can all this be explained with a simple apprenticeship?
Looking at the clear and indifferent white sage in front of him, Luo gradually gradually put a smile on his face, and he shivered his voice, almost timidly asked the sentence.
"No sound, in your heart... Who am I?"
The voice just fell, and a hot kiss covered it.
Luo gradually cleared the kiss too fast, even if the mysterious spirit did not have time to escape, he stayed and let his own children kiss him. The hot temperature passed along the place where the lips were attached. Luo gradually reached out and hugged the person, as if he had fantasized over the past few decades, and held the other side tightly.
He kissed arrogantly, biting the cold lips of the man, then suddenly the chest was cold, and the whole person flew out.
I saw that before the bamboo house, Xuan Lingzi trembled, he dumbly said: "Let's go! Luo gradually clear, you really do not dare to kill you!"
"No sound, you like me." Luo gradually fell to the ground, wiped the blood on his lips, said with a smile.
Xuan Lingzi's face was pale and his voice trembled: "Hu... gibberish!"
"But there is no sound, you like me." Luo gradually cleared and repeated.
This time, he did not care to climb up from the ground, and once again walked over and kissed each other. The mysterious but unpushing body gives the most realistic answer to Luo Qingqing. However, after only counting the time, Xuan Lingzi angered the shoulder of Luo Qingqing with a golden sword light. For a golden light, disappeared into the peak of the jade.
When he left, Luo gradually smiled and looked at the place where he disappeared.
However, just after a while, when it was confirmed that the figure really left, Luo gradually spit out a blood, and the blood was full of blue aura. His whole person fainted and fell into a pool of blood.
One day later, when Xuan Lingzi returned to Yufeng Peak with a cold face, he saw Luo Qingqing lying in the blood.
Xuan Lingzi was shocked and his face was full of horror. He almost hugged the pale youth, and the golden spiritual power spread out and explored it carefully. Luo gradually cleared his breath and almost disappeared. The spiritual fluctuations of his body were weak enough to be noticeable. The Xuan Lingzi couldn’t help but tremble with his gradually clear fingers. When his spiritual power touched the Dantian, Xuan Lingzi froze, his eyes flashed fear and remorse.
"You have not even consolidated the Yuanshen, and dare to force the power of the gods to resist my sword?!"
Xuan Lingzi did not hesitate to pick up Luo gradually clear, turned into a golden light, and flew straight to Qingying Peak.
He went straight into the cave house of Yuqingzi. He said that he had stunned the disciples of the two salutes and broke through the three gates. He instantly found the Yuqingzi who was in the alchemy. When Yu Qingzi saw him, he was also a glimpse. When he saw Luo’s gradual clearing in his arms, she looked round and stunned: "So a heavy injury? The Yuanshen has not been consolidated, and he was seriously injured by the Yuanshen?" Teacher, this is... Hey? This is your sword!"
The appearance of Yu Qingzi was complicated and aimed at the mentor and the disciples.
Xuan Lingzi has long been white as paper, and his forehead is covered with sweat. It seems to be fainting. His voice hoarsely said: "Sister, save him! Save him!"
After ten days, Luo gradually cleared up on the Qingying Peak.
Xiao Shimei, the younger sister, was watching. When she saw that she was waking up, she stood up in surprise and said, "Master, you are finally awake! Master has always said that you have not even formed the gods." Such a heavy damage, this time is very dangerous. If it is not handled properly, 30% may fall back to the Golden Age, and 20% may not be able to catch a baby in a lifetime, and there is a possibility of it..." Speaking of this, Mu Tianxin suddenly black Face, clenched his fist: "Master actually dared to say that the master you may have fallen directly! She said indiscriminately, I will ignore her for half a year!"
Luo gradually cleared up, but couldn't even speak, and could only look anxiously at Mu Tianxin.
Mu Tianxin couldn't understand it, and he kept saying it.
After three days, Luo gradually cleared his mobility. The first thing he got out of bed was to resign like Yu Qingzi, and prepare to return to Yufeng. Whoever expected Yu Qingzi's sighs sighed and said: "It's getting clear, your master has closed his death, what you did this time, and made your master so angry."
Luo gradually cleared the words and suddenly froze. After a while, he smiled and said: "Shi Bo, I am afraid that I have not returned for many days, Master is worried."
Yu Qingzi's sages gently decapitated: "Also, your master hurts you like this. You should not let him worry afterwards. Remember that when you were a child, you ran to the beast of the Beast Peak to play, and even one day did not come back, you Master was anxious to turn over the entire Taihua Mountain."
Luo gradually asked: "...Shi Bo, I only remember that Master took me to think about the cliff for three months."
Yu Qingzi haha ​​smiled: "You remember it wrong. How can you have a month? You have been stunned for a month. Your master is not so distressed to let you go back? Surprised the whole Taihua Mountain, making a chicken jump, just looking for Two disciples, this kind of thing is not glamorous, it is normal for your master not to tell you."
Luo gradually quietly nodded.
Yu Qingzi's sage did not find too many abnormalities, but just slammed a few words, "Don't make your master angry again."
Luo gradually walked on the path of the Qingfeng Peak, and the words of the Yuqingzi Sayādaw seemed to be ringing in the ear.
"I said that it is a favor for me to treat my heart. I see that the younger brother of Ming Xuan Lingzi is more concerned about you."
Everyone said that the authorities are fascinated. Now, when I think about it carefully, Luo gradually thinks about it. Although the person did not care for him and said his words of concern, every time he went down the mountain, he would see each other when he returned to Yufeng. As long as he returns, that person will not be able to retreat and will always wait for him at the summit.
Numerous complex emotions condensed in my heart, let Luo gradually clear his face, and began to regret that he had to force the person so much before, and forced that person to the edge of the cliff.
He clearly knows that his master is the one who pays the most attention to etiquette. The Taihuashan mysterious spirit is high on the top, but on that day he was forced to say a word without even a word, and his look was pale, as if he was about to die.
At that time, he released his resentment in his heart. Even for a moment, Luo gradually thought about it. If the person came back and saw his body, I don’t know what it would be. Will you regret it? Will you blame yourself? Will you be desperate? He wanted to let the man break the mask that had been cold and indifferent for hundreds of years, so he tried to hide his injury and did not let the person discover it.
However, Luo gradually cleared but did not know. At that time, the mysterious spirit had already been confused, and it was unbearable. He might notice his injury.
From the words of Yu Qingzi's sage, Luo gradually got the answer he wanted. When the man took him to the Qingfeng Peak, he was already panicked as if he could fall in the next second. The man lost his senses and has been asking the Yuqingzi to save his life. He even thought of using his to force himself into his body and heal his own way.
Yu Qingzi said: "For more than three hundred years, I have never seen the younger brother so scared."
However, after confirming that everything was stable, the man left immediately and even closed his death.
At this point, Luo gradually cleared back to the peak of Yuxi, standing in front of the bamboo house of the man, for a long time.
For a long time, Luo gradually cleared his voice and said dumbly: "Master."
There is no echo in the house.
Luo gradually reached out and wanted to enter, but was stopped by a golden enchantment. Luo gradually said: "Master, since you have paid so much for me, why do you want to hide in this room now, and refuse to come out and meet me?"
Answering Luo gradually clears the silent silence.
Luo gradually cleared his heart and said: "If you refuse to come out to see me, I will be outside."
As the voice fell, Luo gradually cleared his robes and squatted directly. He straightened his back and looked at the closed door.
In the hot sun, the rain poured.
For a monk in the Yuan Ying period, there was no problem even if it was here for ten years, but Luo gradually cleared it for a month, and there was no sign of opening it. After all, I was seriously injured before. On the fortieth day, Luo gradually cleared out.
However, when he woke up, the door was still closed and he refused to be indifferent.
At this moment, Luo gradually laughed, and he stood up and said: "Although you refuse to see me, I will wait forever. Without sound, I will retreat and consolidate, wait for me to cross. After entering God, can you treat me like this?"
The house is still silent.
Luo gradually cleared his eyes, as if he could see the people inside through the enchantment. He looked at it for a long time. Finally, he sipped his robes and left the last sentence.
"Luo gradually clears that it is not a matter of masters and apprentices." Master... I am happy with you."
As the voice fell, Luo gradually entered his own bamboo house and began to practice retreat.
The sound echoed in the deserted peak of the jade, stimulating the bamboo leaves to sway gently.
In a bamboo house, Xuan Lingzi's face was pale and his eyes closed. He seemed to be trying to hold the chaotic mood. In another bamboo house, Luo gradually meditated cross-legged and began to practice. Only he knew that he had a baby at the age of forty, sixteen years before the Xuan Lingzi.
When will he be able to enter the gods?
At that time, what will happen again?
He and the man have already spread everything, but the man is not willing to cross the line of the teacher-disciplinary
Lun, then there is only one way to stay in front of Luo Qingqing: use strength, will that person Forced out!
When Luo gradually cleared his hands and prepared to cultivate the gods, he saw a thick book suddenly falling down and falling on the floor of the bamboo house. Luo gradually became a stiff, then