Chapter 151 Past Clouds

In the Dragon Family, the top of Phoenix Mountain.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi, who came through the border, was standing on the mountain, looking at the people in the clan with a happy smile on her face. In a trance, Long Xiaoqi has even forgotten the time. All he knows is that he has fully integrated into this environment. Although the people in the clan can't see him, he is really happy to see their happy life every day.

When I was a child, I had already successfully broken through the realm of war spirit, and now I have reached the third-order advanced realm of white qi. Among my peers, it can also be regarded as unreachable.

In the front is a harmonious scene of the people living and working in peace and contentment, and behind it is the garden where Zhang Lingfei's bones are placed. There is no one in it, which is quiet and even scary.

Long Xiaoqi paced over. During this period, he was used to this kind of life. He didn't have to do anything every day, just walked boringly, looking at the old and young people in the clan and watching everything that happened in the clan.

I don't know how many times the garden in the back mountain has been trampled by Long Xiaoqi. When she is free, Long Xiaoqi is always willing to come here to see what. Since the bodies of the ancestors are buried, he may also leave some treasures that his ancestors have used. Although he can't get them in this world, one day, Long Xiaoqi will return to the real world, and he can get these treasures according to his memory, which is also a weight to fight against the other seven families.

Unconsciously, Long Xiaoqi came to Zhang Lingfei's tomb again. Looking at the tombstone that she had been rubbed many times, Long Xiaoqi smiled shallowly. Although Zhang Lingfei is dead, she may say that she is more relieved!

The past is vivid in my mind.

There are many things that Long Xiaoqi didn't remember before coming here, but after coming here, Long Xiaoqi tried to remember everything that happened. Whether it was a big thing or a small thing, he would try his best to remember it. Since God asked him to experience it again, there must be a certain truth. Maybe when he has experienced all this, he will see a lot!

"Hey...how great it would be if our family could still get together." Long Xiaoqi muttered and lowered her head, as if she was recalling something. At this time, he is very different from him at the beginning. He cherishes family affection more, but also looks down on family affection more. When a person is alive, he should cherish her no matter what, but after death, since he has been safely, don't disturb him, so that he can rest assured on his way, be reincarnated as soon as possible, and start a new life!

At this time, it is spring, and Phoenix Mountain is a tender green, which looks relaxed and refreshing.

Out of the garden, Long Xiaoqi wandered on the hillside and along the winding mountain road. Long Xiaoqi slowly walked towards the family. Although I pass by here every day, it seems that I can't see enough. Every time I will be with the trees, I will be with the green grass, breathe the fresh air and feel the charm of nature.

The endless stream of people go for a walk on Phoenix Mountain every day, but no one can see this "deceased" Long Xiaoqi. Although Long Xiaoqi saw that everyone would greet him enthusiastically, no one paid attention to him. Over time, Long Xiaoqi no longer cared so much. Why is people's life so tiring? Opening your heart and doing whatever you want is the highest level of life. If you live in resentment every day, then over time, this person will become resentment.

The rippled Mengyin Lake has appeared in front of Long Xiaoqi. The water is clear to the bottom, and you can see the fish inside wandering wantonly. The golden sunlight shines on the lake, sparkling, like golden fragments, giving people a peaceful and comfortable feeling.

Long Xiaoqi remembers that there was a beautiful legend in Mengyin Lake. It is said that the people of the Long family make wishes here. However, Long Xiaoqi really doesn't have any wishes now. Do you have to say one? That is, after returning to the real world, avenge the people, and then live a quiet life with Ma Yujia, living a life that the immortals also envy.

Go around Mengyin Lake and go further ahead to the Zixin Forest of the Long family. Long Xiaoqi remembered that after the family was destroyed, she also went to the depths of Zixin Forest to explore and got a sword score of the Long family. The sword spectrum of the Long family echoes the war spirit. Before breaking through the realm of war spirit, it can only be regarded as ordinary swordsmanship, but when matched with the war spirit, it can exert amazing momentum.

Long Xiaoqi has always been worried about the depths of Zixinlin, because he can't enter the treasure hall in the forest without the right way. Even if he is just a soul now, he can't step into the treasure hall.

"I just took a general look last time. If there is a chance, I will definitely go again. I remember that there are a lot of secrets hidden in it. If I can learn all of them, hum!" Long Xiaoqi thought about it, and suddenly a little star appeared in front of her, as if he had learned all the secrets and walked alone in the world.

"Oh... Forget it, when there is a chance in the future, maybe I won't do it." Long Xiaoqi thought of her clan. Although they were in front of him, in reality, they had died, really died, and died in front of their own eyes.

But does Long Xiaoqi hate it? Hate! But what's the use of hatred? Will he kill everyone? Does it make him a bloodthirsty demon? If so, then what's the difference between him and those of the Eastern family? Good retribution, evil retribution, evil retribution, not revenge, the time has not yet come, when Long Xiaoqi returns to the real world, that is, when he takes revenge, this time, he must personally end the life of Dongfang Jie to pay tribute to the spirits of the people in heaven.

However, he hasn't figured out what to do after revenge. Originally, he wanted to restore the momentum of the Long family, but now he thinks that it's better to do this kind of thing later. Now Long Xiaoqi only wants a stable life and a peaceful life.

The houses in the family can be clearly seen, and even Long Xiaoqi can already see the house in Longjing Road. Longjingdao has the highest status in the clan, and the house he lives in is naturally different, because it is a symbol of the patriarch. At that time, only the patriarch was allowed to live in the house.

The house where Longjing Road lives can be divided into four floors, with three floors on the ground and one floor below as the secret room of the Long family. The first floor on the ground is a large living room, and the second floor is the bedroom where Longjing Road lives every day. As for the third floor! It is a closed attic. I don't know what is hidden in it, and even Long Xiaoqi has never entered it.

"I don't know what Grandpa will do in it." Long Xiaoqi's mind was full of doubts. The attic on the third floor is the only room Long Xiaoqi has not entered so far in the Dragon family. The more unknown it is, the more curious it is. Long Xiaoqi's heart suddenly rises a desire to find out, and this desire is getting stronger and stronger, and even her legs have walked uncontrollably to the room of Longjing Road.

The sun has gradually set in the west, and the old day is coming to an end. The white clouds have been dyed red by the sunset, like blood.

One step, two steps, three steps, Long Xiaoqi is getting closer and closer, and you can even clearly see the pattern on the doorknob, which is a dragon, a golden dragon, and the symbol of the dragon family.

"Squeak..." The door of Long Jingdao's room was suddenly opened. Long Jingdao came out of it with a smile. He didn't know what had happened, and Long Xiaoqi didn't have time to care so much. At this time, his inner desire became stronger and stronger.

"Hey, grandpa, did you hide a lot of good things in the three-story attic? I didn't see them in the real world, but in this world, let me open my eyes! Don't blame me!" Long Xiaoqi had a gloomy smile on her face and looked at Long Jingdao's room maliciously. Her hand had been stretched out. As long as he gently exerted force, he could pass through this virtual wooden door.