Chapter 250 Returning and Going

The power of Lin Feng's divine consciousness is only a little bit left, and it is still accelerating its consumption. A picture came through the darkness and through the dawn, Lin Feng returned to the world where he first met the old man Tianxing.

Lin Feng is back. He is ten years old at this moment. He is dressed in a tattered gown, and his whole body is dirty, but his muscles are very good. He is in this mountain forest, which is called Laoshan. In fact, no one knows its name, but the mountain forest is too old. There are many monsters in it, but there are no monsters here.

This is the place where the old man Tianxing taught himself to practice for three years from the age of seven. Lin Feng ran quickly. At this moment, although he had no spiritual power all over his body, the strong body he had practiced before was there, and the speed was not slow.

Stepping on the black leaves, it is very soft. Each of the big trees in the mountain forest is dozens of feet thick and towering into the sky, so although it is daytime, it is still slightly dark compared with the outside. Lin Feng's speed was very fast, and the surrounding wind matched Lin Feng's movements rhythmically.

Here is the cabin 100 meters ahead.

Lin Feng stopped and walked slowly. The path from here was still stepped out by himself.

It's a familiar feeling. I remember that the first thing I do when I come here every time I come back from practice is to see if there is smoke in the chimney. If there is, I will run over when the old man is here tomorrow. No big or small, the old and the little one drink and eat meat and call each other brothers. If not, it means that the master is not there, and Lin Feng just found a place to pick some wild fruits.

The old man is so happy and warm. Although the old man is very strict with his cultivation, he is usually very amiable. However, I didn't know that Master Tianxing's Shouyuan was approaching. I thought it was no problem to live with the old man's cultivation for thousands of years, but... Alas, why do people always know how to cherish when they lose?

There is no smoke in the chimney today. Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

One step, two steps... Lin Feng slowly stepped forward. This wild chrysanthemum was still planted by himself, and the old man did not allow it at that time. Hey hey, if you don't let me, I will take his beard, and Lin Feng smiled again.

Sure enough, everything is exactly the same as entering the virtual space set by Master Tianxing, time, place, room... Nothing has changed except for people. Looking at the wooden house in front of him, Lin Feng stroked the wood on it, and there were several engravings on the outermost one, which was the old man who measured his height.

Lin Feng stroked it like that, touching his fingertips, and there was a feeling of blood blending. It was so comfortable. At that moment, it seemed that it had really been a long time. My state of mind is indeed no longer the previous state of mind. The vicissitudes of life left by the years have gradually become natural and calm.

The fence around the yard is purely decoration. It has not even raised a pheasant at all. Even if it has been raised, it will survive for no more than an hour. The old man is too particular about chicken soup. Alas, he is so picky about eating. Every time they eat, the two brothers have to fight for a blush, saying whether this dish is delicious or not, and this baked ground is not authentic... But Master, if you are still here, even if you let me cook for you every day, no matter how picky you are, I will never complain.

Lin Feng slowly shed tears. Yes, his mood has improved, but Lin Feng is still a person, a person with flesh and blood. After so much, Lin Feng believes that there are big mistakes in the world he was originally in, and the achievement of hegemony should not be ruthless, and affection is also a way.

Lin Feng will let go of the past, but he does not necessarily require those who let go must forget everything. If that is the case, then what is the meaning of everything in the past? To deny the past is to deny ourselves now, but people have to look forward, and we always have to work hard to live.

Lin Feng calmed down. With a "squeak", Lin Feng slowly pushed away the wooden house, and everything in the house did not change. Time has not changed, and naturally these will not change. I don't know how many times I cried with the old man before I made such a small wooden bed, a furnace, a wooden sword... Everything is there.

** There is also a wooden box, which seems to have been left by the old man. What did the old man leave for himself? Lin Feng quickly opened it. Is this the mission guidance left by the master?

Lin Feng's hands trembled. This was not a gorgeous box. Lin Feng secretly made up his mind that except that the master used to say the so-called mission dozens of times a day, this time, no matter what he did, he would go all out to fulfill the master's last wish!

Lin Feng opened it. Lin Feng didn't move, and his hands trembled a little. "It's worthy of being an old man."

Lin Feng took out the thing, ate it slowly, chewed it, and didn't even spit out a bone.

It's a roast chicken. Judging from the temperature above, the last thing in the old man's life is to roast the pheasant there. The mouth is smooth and tender, and the fragrance sprays the nose. It is the only roast chicken in history. The old man is really picky."

Lin Feng ate half of it and put the remaining half back into the box, which is Lin Feng's habit. Whatever he eats, leave half for the old man whether he is there or not. The old man didn't have much left for himself, a wooden sword, an elixir, a bottle of wine, and a roast chicken, but Lin Feng was satisfied.

Lin Feng calmed down again and took the elixir. Although Lin Feng didn't know what it was, Lin Feng believed in his master. After swallowing it, I felt a warmth, which not only contained the strong spiritual power of the elixir, but also had responsibility, severity and concern... It gathered the old man's love for Lin Feng, and all the emotions between the old man and the young.

This is the best elixir, the only elixir in the legend, surpassing the existence of all elixir. Not only does the refiner need to turn into his own cultivation, but also the refiner is at least a divine cultivation. And more importantly, when refining this elixir, the refiner should have the most sincere feelings for the person who swallowed this elixir and inject his most real friendship. Alchemy with love and body, integrate the most real emotions into the elixir of Da Dao Dan: Da Dan.

At this moment, although Lin Feng has not fully transformed the spiritual power of the elixir, he has returned to his previous cultivation and greatly improved.

At night, Lin Feng sat on the roof, holding a bottle of wine left by the old man. No, it should be said to be half a bottle. "Dead old man, if you don't change your last name, you still stole half a bottle." Lin Feng was half lying and looked at the deep starry sky. Looking back on everything in the past, everything in the past ten years.

Lin Feng stopped recalling and it was time to go. Lin Feng looked back. The half of the roast chicken and wooden sword had already been collected in the spiritual pearl space. Lin Feng jumped and rushed to Linjiabao outside the old mountain! There, there is Lin Feng's humiliation. Lin Feng wants to fight for dignity and use his strength to get his justice!

The second piece came over and passed through Lin Feng's eyes. At this moment, he didn't feel that his blood was still flowing. Lin Feng's injury was too serious!

The sword in my mind is constantly clear and amplified!

Who are you? Lin Feng only saw an old man in shabby clothes with bright eyes and full of excitement. Are you the new master of the broken sword?" Broken sword?" Lin Feng was puzzled and moved his mind. He grabbed the sword and looked carefully. Sure enough, there are two ancient words on the sword: broken blade!

"The broken blade sword, no blade, is an extreme weapon, surpassing the evaluation of Xuanhuang in heaven and earth. In those years, he followed the God of War to kill demons and exorcism. Alas, ten thousand years have passed, and it has become like this. Now it can only be equivalent to the top grade, and it will take a long time to restore the demeanor of that year.

"If you pull it down, you will brag, cut it, and don't respect the old." What, you little son of a bitch, what are you talking about? Tell me again if you have the ability.

Lin Feng recalled what happened when he was a child in the virtual space. Lin Feng smiled bitterly, "It's just virtual."

Lin Feng suddenly thought of this as if he had been touched by lightning. Lin Feng muttered like crazy, "Virtual, virtual, but isn't all virtual based on facts?" Virtual, what about virtual? The truth is virtual, and the virtual also has the truth.

"Fake?" Fake!" " It's fake!" Is it fake?" It's fake, not true!" Why not true!" Ah!"

Lin Feng was very shocked by his thoughts. If he was right, does it mean that he can still see the original person in the future? Can all this really be done again?

Lin Feng was silent again, "What can I do even if I see it again? If I don't let go of the past, how can I continue to move towards the future?" Go, go, go, how can you call it the past if you don't go?" "The past" "the past", Lin Feng began to meditated.

Lin Feng's original excited action slowly stopped, and the sword around him also seemed to feel Lin Feng's sadness. He began to comfort Lin Feng. Lin Feng listened quietly and listened without saying a word. Now the swords in those sword tombs seem to have admitted Lin Feng's existence, because Lin Feng is willing to listen to them, and Lin Feng can understand them and understand their emotions!

Lin Feng's body is getting weaker and weaker. Lin Feng's spiritual power is imprisoned for some reason. The blood on Lin Feng's body has been flowing all the time. Lin Feng's face is getting paler and paler, and Lin Feng's divine power is getting weaker and weaker. The eyes are getting more and more hollow, Lin Feng!

Lin Feng's eyes are extremely empty at this moment. Lin Feng is recalling everything. If Lin Feng can't get through the obstacles brought by the virtual space, he will be there in his life.

Although the virtual space has brought a great breakthrough to Lin Feng's state of mind, if Lin Feng can't really put it down, it will be a state of mind barrier that Lin Feng can never break through. How can he reach the peak of the final cultivation?

This is a psychological obstacle, and it is also the place where Lin Feng needs to face himself more deeply. On the surface, although Lin Feng has put down a lot, but subconsciously, Lin Feng still has some of his own. And these need some not to be triggered. The earlier the trigger is triggered, the earlier the problem occurs, so that it is possible to be solved earlier, so as to avoid burying the root of the curse in future practice.

"Ah", Lin Feng shouted loudly, and his voice was extremely sad. Lin Feng scattered his hair, his expression paused, and his body swayed, "Break the blade!" Lin Feng used his last strength. After shouting, Lin Feng fell to the ground without any strength.

At this time, all the blood flowed by Lin Feng began to flow deep into the center of the sword tomb, and Lin Feng's body was still bleeding. Lin Feng could not stop it. In fact, Lin Feng was unwilling to stop it.

Lin Feng is already half lying, leaning against the wall.

The center of the sword tomb kept making a strong vibration, and all the swords flew to the center. The consciousness of the sword suddenly became extremely powerful, the consciousness of fighting, the guardian consciousness of the battle!

That's right, Lin Feng felt a strong atmosphere of guarding battle, and he was very familiar with it.

The ground began to crack in the center of the sword mound, followed by a huge whirlpool. All the swords were sucked in there, and the powerful consciousness seemed to devour all here!

Slowly, Lin Feng's feeling is getting stronger and stronger and more familiar!

"Breaking the blade, is that you?" Lin Feng moaned in a low voice.

A dark shadow, surrounded by a strong sword spirit, constantly coming out of the ground, coming out of the whirlpool, and constantly absorbing the sword spirit and power of those swords.

Lin Feng can't see clearly that the strong sword spirit can't be touched by the weak consciousness in the current state, let alone enter.

I don't know how long it took. Lin Feng only knew that he was waiting, and he would keep waiting.

Suddenly, he got the black light and flew towards Lin Feng, and gradually put away his sword spirit, revealing his true appearance.

This is a tattered sword. The body of the sword is very long and thin. The sore holes on it seem to tell its history. I don't know how the sword in such a state may not be broken.

The sword was very quiet and fell quietly in Lin Feng's hand. "Old broken, old broken". Lin Feng bit his lips tightly and his whole body trembled, but the sword still did not respond.

"Are you a broken blade? Old man?" Are you a broken blade? Old man?" You're not breaking the blade, breaking the blade, you're not breaking the blade, breaking the blade, breaking the blade, oh, you're not breaking the blade." Lin Feng didn't know where his strength came from. At this moment, his face was full of tears, as if he was laughing, but tears seemed to indicate that Lin Feng was crying.

After a long time, Lin Feng gradually calmed down and recognized the Lord. This was a best Taoist weapon. Lin Feng slowly stroked the words "the body of the sword and the broken blade." "From now on, you will call it the broken blade." Lin Feng used blood as an introduction and engraved the word "broken blade" on the body of the sword with spiritual power, which was exactly the same as the position of the broken blade sword in the virtual space in those years!

Lin Feng put the broken blade sword into his body. Suddenly, the spiritual power on Lin Feng's body disappeared. Lin Feng quickly took out all the elixir and began to practice.

Lin Feng's state of mind was really broken at this moment. At the moment he saw that the sword was not a broken blade, Lin Feng finally understood that the past was still going to pass after all, and he needed to be reborn.

Lin Feng, reborn!

The invisible ribbons around him did not seem to be so compact. Lin Feng smiled, looked at the little divine power he had left, and closed his eyes.

A mass of black gas was opening its teeth and claws at him, as if he wanted to swallow himself up.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, closed his eyes, nothing more thought, and everything stopped circulating.

From the beginning of the virtual to the end of the virtual, from all the fetters to all the experiences, Lin Feng deeply re-experienced it again, a whole thirty-three pictures, condensed and then condensed.

Since you want me to leave, let me go.

"Come back, the countryside will be Wu, Hu will not return? Since I take my heart as my form, I am melancholy and sad! If you realize that you have not been advice, you can pursue those who know it. In fact, the road is not far away, and I feel that it is right and wrong. The boat is light, and the wind is fluttering and blowing clothes. Ask the husband about the way before, and hate the light of the morning.

Haha, let's go, let's go... Go home, go home...

"It's Zhan Hengyu, carrying joy and running. The servant is welcome, and the child is waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemums still exist. Bring the children into the room, and there are bottles of wine. He led the pot to drink by himself, and the court was happy. Leaning against the south window to send pride, it is easy to judge the knees. The garden is said to be interesting, although the door is set up, it is often closed. Help the elderly to take a rest, and always look at it. The clouds have no intention to come out, and the birds are tired of flying and know how to return. Jing Yiyi is about to enter, helping the lonely pine and the wall.

Go home, go home...

"Come back, please take a break and have a trip. The world is contrary to me. How can I ask for it again? Happy relatives' love words, music piano book to dispel worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that there would be something wrong with Xichou. Or a life scarf car, or a lonely boat. It is not only to find the raine, but also rugged and through the hill. Mu Xinxin was full of glory, and the spring began to flow. When all things are good, I feel the rest of my life.

I am me, I am me...

"It's over! When will the Yuxingyu come back, don't you want to stay? What do you want to do? What do you want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown is not expected. Huai Liangchen is lonely, or planting a stick. Deng Donggao wrote poems with Shu Xiao and Lin Qingliu. Let's talk about multiplying and dying, and Lefu's fate is doubtful!"

When the breeze enters the mountain forest, I am the only one who is a man with a surname in the world.

Lin Feng thought of a saying in the mortal world and recited it, still with his eyes closed. Cisco seemed to be singing the most beautiful hymn of life to himself!

"I'm leaving, I'm back again."

The brilliance of a piece of equipment in front of him flowed, and a stinging pain woke Lin Feng up. Lin Feng opened his eyes.

"Woo-woo, you scared me to death! Bad guy! Bad guy! "Woo-woo" The grass hugged herself.

"Everything is fine." Lin Feng smiled and said that he came out at this moment, but he was a little weak.

"Yes! Since you followed me here, before you entered the secret room space of the cellar, you immediately fainted. For three hours and three moments, you said you wanted to protect others, hum!"

"What?" Lin Feng's whole body was shocked.

For a long time, Lin Feng calmed down and said, "Let's go."

"We won't go in? Really, "Oh, how can my cultivation improve? If you dare to bully me, threaten me and rob me in the future, I will..."

Xiao Cao followed Lin Feng. The bodyguard outside the Lu family still wanted to come over to ask questions. Lin Feng directly waved his hand and hit the other party away. Looking up at the sky over the Black City, the bloody sky was extremely strange.

"This day, it's terrible!" Although Xiaocao said so, his body stood with Lin Feng, side by side! ( To be continued.)