Chapter 81 Heaven!
The fluctuation in his body lasted for a quarter of an hour before it slowly stabilized. Chen Mo's heart moved at will. For a moment, he immediately felt a feeling of blood beating from under his palm, and the surrounding temperature slowly rose, but it would never make Chen Mo feel hot.
With the strange black fog in the palm, it beat almost indistinguishably at the beginning, but soon the trembling became obvious, and a trace of black breath gradually appeared in the air and condensed towards Chen Mo's palm.
Chen Mo opened his eyes excitedly, and his face suddenly became a little excited. The black fog vortex in the palm of his hand ran rapidly and gradually returned to calm.
And the silky black spells on his body kept flashing with obscure light. Chen Mo frowned slightly, because he soon found that the fallen spell was mixed with a little more gray.
But after a while, Chen Mo calmed down. This black fog was very strange. He didn't know what this had to do with his depravity spell, but although it had not been tested in actual combat, it was much more powerful than the original keratinized form.
"What is this? Er...but it feels good." Chen Mo tried to mobilized the black fog again and kept circulating around his body.
However, this is no longer the most important thing at present. Chen Mo cleaned up and sent a message to Lou Qingxue and embarked on the road back to Luofu Mountain.
Chen Mo, who was sitting on the train, leaned against the window coldly. His eyes under his sunglasses half squinted at the distant scenery outside the window, and seemed to be distracted.
This matter has always been a boulder in his heart. He doesn't know how many things Yaofeng has hidden, nor does he want to know, but he must understand about his own situation, which has endangered his life. He didn't feel much before, but after a series of events, this kind of want to know The state of mind of telling the truth is stronger and stronger.
When it reaches the solar terms of the Dragon Kingdom, the difference between the north and the south is different. The lower the latitude, the more difficult it is to see the trace of autumn. When the green in the south sticks to the territory, I'm afraid there will be sporadic snowflakes falling in the north or even in the north of autumn.
Luofu Mountain in autumn is rough and bold. It's like a huge canvas displayed in front of Chen Mo, with the thickest lines, the smoothest technique, large and unrestrained clouds, unable to be lazy in the sky.
Chen Mo stood at the foot of Luofu Mountain, took a deep breath, and looked up at the continuous mountain range.
Luofu Mountain is still the fairyland on earth, but Chen Mo standing at the foot of the mountain is no longer the fragile teenager yesterday...
It was just a while, Chen Mo went to Canghaiju with familiarity. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the backyard, where Yaofeng lived.
"Master! I'm back! Master!"
What's your name! What's your name! Son of a bitch!"
Yaofeng quickly came out of the room. The two looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.
He didn't seem to be surprised by Chen Mo's arrival and said, "My good apprentice, you seem to come back a little later than expected."
Chen Mo exclaimed in a low voice, "How do you know I'm back?"
Yaofeng smiled and said, "Why don't I know you're back?" I not only know this, but also know about your attack.
Chen Mo pondered for a while, raised his head and shouted, "Damn! Is it predicted by the Taoist predecessors with prophetic ability?
"Uh..." Yao Feng blushed and was seen through the truth. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite clever, but that kind of prediction ability is just a waste. The fortune-tellorist is shocked every day."
Chen Mo smiled and shook his head, "I don't understand the mystery of the prophetic ability, but you should also understand my purpose when you go up the mountain this time." While speaking, Chen Mo's tone also became serious.
After Chen Mo said, Yao Feng's eyes flashed a little.
"Well... Well, Chen Mo, I think you'd better take a rest first." Yao Feng turned around and said
Chen Mo said, "Master, this is very important to me!" I don't want to die one day!"
Chen Mo just finished speaking, and the demon peak on one side looked back at him and said, "Okay, Chen Mo... Well, give me some time as a teacher. I'll be back soon." Chen Mo was not allowed to answer that he had left the yard.
"Damn it! What on earth is this old man going to do? Chen Mo couldn't help cursing. Anyway, the monk couldn't run away from the temple, so he returned to his former residence and waited for the demon peak to come back.
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Chang Jianfeng!
"The boy has come back." Yaofeng also cursed and muttered a few words.
He opened his white palm and sighed gently, "It's time to tell him something. I'm just a broken fortune teller, and nothing can be changed."
"You old boy, are you really going to leave it alone?" Yao Feng looked at him with some tears and laughter. "The conservation has been forcibly broken by you once, but the trajectory of this boy's fate still seems to have not changed."
"It doesn't matter." Wudao shook his head and said, "The seven major factors of time, position, body, strategy, action and effect. Even if it is a prophetic ability, we can't break these causes and effects. Each factor is determined by a variety of complex factors, and his fate trajectory is still the same."
Yao Feng thought about it. Don't say much. The incompetence words have always been very correct. Since he said so. This matter seems a little troublesome.
"If you can find those things..." Wu Dao suddenly said, as if he wanted to stop talking.
"Hmm." Yao Feng nodded and said, "It's really a headache. Those things have always been legends. Although they are real, they are also unattainable."
"It doesn't matter if you don't ask for it." Wudao smiled and said, "Although his general probability is doomed, there is no final result."
The demon peak asked puzzledly, "What is the final result? Is it to break the fragments predicted by conservation?"
"Uh... with your IQ. It's hard for me to explain to you."
"A fortune teller! Don't think you are smarter than me. I dare not beat you!"
Wu Dao shook his head and waved his hand at the demon peak. "Forget it, you go back and tell him the truth, all the truth!"
"Do you really want to say it?" Yao Feng asked with a solemn face.
"Hmm."
"All right!" Yao Feng sighed, "Yes, how many forces know his existence."
"4! There are four specific forces that have known his appearance, some of which are covered by me, and I don't know some strong people. After all, there are people who have similar prophetic abilities above me. Wudao said as he spoke. At the same time, he took out an object similar to a jade pendant from his pocket. After observing for a while, I felt that there should be no problem, so I gave it to Yaofeng. Give this to that boy."
"Dragon Sparrow!" This is the guy who saved your life. You old boy is a little money!" The pupils of the demon peak suddenly contracted and exclaimed.
"It's just the way of heaven." Wu Dao smiled gently and didn't care at all. "I hope I can protect that little guy. Although the older generation of masters will not take action, it may not be that other organizations will not find a way to deal with him, and they will always keep something to save his life."
"Okay." Yaofeng's eyes were a little complicated. He solemnly accepted something called "Dragon Sparrow" and exited the room.
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Yaofeng returned to the middle of the sea, and Chen Mo quietly closed his eyes and waited for his return. This made him look a little stunned.
"Master." Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes and stared at the demon peak.
The demon peak hummed softly to show his answer.
Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, "Can you tell me now?"
"Oh." Yao Feng glanced at Chen Mo and asked, "You really want to know."
Chen Mo nodded with a wry smile.
"Well... I'll start with the Qing people. Yao Feng smiled and said, "How to put it, this powerful race can be traced back to the Zhou Dynasty and plays a very important role in the 5,000-year history of the Dragon Kingdom. In the middle of the 11th century BC, their appearance was just an alien, and the reason was unknown. However, at that time, power was unimaginable. Many myths and stories came from this way, but blood-red eyes, depraved spells and so on quickly became the demons I said now. Demons and monsters, everyone will be killed. Of course, there were also various outstanding heroes and giants at that time who found their powerful role, so a race that lived for battle gradually took shape and kept appearing secretly on the battlefield or in various places.
This phenomenon was not changed until a thousand years in modern times. Foreign enemies invaded, civil unrest rose again, and all kinds of supernatural people and strange things gradually awakened. At that time, the patriarch lamented the greatness of the world and vowed to protect the rivers and mountains of Longguo. Therefore, this huge thing gradually appeared in people's vision. After a thrilling fight, gradually everyone understood its strength and its fear.
However, all this is not over. Everyone is afraid of this taboo in their hearts. The times have changed, the vicissitudes of life, and the population of Longguo has also risen to more than one billion people. There are also continuous changes around the world, which also directly leads to the surge of superpowers.
Until hundreds of years ago, when my father was still alive, our family was still in the north. In those years, the turbulent history was the big pattern of changing dynasties and changing times. Among them, the power is even more turbulent.
I'm not very clear about some of the changes in, so I won't say more.
However, the Qing people are indeed a bloodline against the sky, and they only rely on their own strength to suppress all forces. It's just a pity, a pity. Among the Qing clan, there is a strong man who has reached the peak. He has great magical powers and powerful skills. It is unimaginable that he is simply a living immortal.
The 5,000-year history of the Dragon Kingdom has changed more than a hundred dynasties, but the long river has not created a strong man even if it is a meaning level. Everything seems to be controlled and balanced by the way of heaven, but he broke this rule, and the Qing people have appeared the first strong man of the meaning level in history, that is, since then on. The so-called heavenly way has been gradually broken, and some strong people from all over the world are constantly emerging.