Chapter 208: Cousins

"Father! What on earth did the child do wrong? Shen Chong's face was gray and his heart was cold. At that moment, he even felt a trace of murder from Murong Tuo.

In the past, I always thought that my personal identity led to my father's indifference, but now my own cultivation is enough to make up for the lack of birth, but my father is not only not happy, but also hostile, so he knows that there must be an unknown secret.

"Needless to say, your birth may be a mistake, or it may be a mistake to meet your mother." Murong Tuo's eyes were a little lonely, but his tone was firm and his eyes were shining.

"I don't know how you have cultivated to this level, and I don't want to know. Even if you are ten times stronger, it's nothing in my eyes. I just need you to know that not only the Ningwang Mansion, but also the whole Nanyan land has no place for you to stand.

"If you want to walk in the land of Nanyan, there is only one way, that is, to defeat me. After defeating me, the whole Nanyan will be yours. Otherwise, don't step into Nanyan again. After dawn, I immediately left Ziyun City and Nanyan, otherwise don't blame me for not talking about father and son.

After saying that, Murong Tuo slowly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turned around and was about to leave.

Shen Chong stood on the spot, his mind fluctuated, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

In an instant, humiliation, resentment, unwillingness, and disappointment in family affection, many emotions surged into my heart, and there seemed to be a breath in my chest and abdomen, and I couldn't spit it out.

"Father, this is the last time I call you father. No matter what the reason is, Chong'er is here to thank you for your upbringing. Since then, the earth has been big. Maybe Chong'er will not see you again. Please take good care of yourself." Shen Chong finally exhaled, as if he had spit out all his emotions from his mouth, and his heart was much more relaxed.

Under the setting sun, the green garden bamboo forest. In front of his mother's grave, Shen Chong fell to the ground and kowtowed his father three times. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. For many years, Shen Chong did not want to compete for anything. He just wanted to get his father's approval. Before he came to Nanyan, he had fantasies about his father and hoped that there would be a moment of father and son. At this time, tears flowed down, and the last trace of concern in my heart was put down.

Step by step, the sky and the earth are big, the ambition of the rangers in my youth is surging again, and my cultivation is enough to travel all over the nine continents and travel the world.

Finally, looking at his father's background, Shen Chong suddenly asked, "Did my mother really die of illness?"

He wanted to ask this question very early. At that time, he was only seven years old. Although his mother rarely stepped out of the gate of Ningwang Mansion, she had always been in good health. Although no one had ever seen her mother compete with others, after her cultivation grew, she could also see from her mother's hands and feet that her martial arts cultivation was extremely profound, and even It may also be the cultivation of the soul. How could he suddenly get an acute illness and die of vomiting blood in less than a few days?

"Bold!" Murong Tuo's back paused gently, and the momentum suddenly broke out. The huge pressure came to his face, dense, far more than the master Shen Chong had seen. Even Shen Chong's will was a little unbearable, and he retreated three or four steps in a row.

Fortunately, this momentum comes and goes quickly, otherwise Shen Chong will definitely vomit blood and be seriously injured.

"Do you think I killed your mother?" Murong Tuo's eyes showed a trace of blood red, and his face was a little twisted. The air suddenly began to be tense. Shen Chong only felt that all the vitality around him was controlled by his father's breath, and it could explode at any time. No matter how strong his body protection mana is, he was afraid it would be smashed.

Shen Chong was shocked. He didn't expect his father's reaction to be so great, which also showed that there must be another reason behind his mother's death, and his father also knew something.

Suddenly, Shen Chong only felt creepy. Could it be that there was the shadow of his father behind his mother's death? Otherwise, who dared to poison the side concubine of King Ning in Ning's mansion? Even if it was not his father's poison, he got his father's acquiescence.

Shen Chong did not dare to think about it. When he was a child, his father cared for himself carefully and loved his mother. It had become blurred. Murong Tuo in front of him became extremely strange in Shen Chong's eyes.

"Please forgive me, my father. My mother left in a hurry, and Chong Er just had doubts for a moment." Shen Chong restrained his mind and suppressed his fear at the bottom of his heart. In the face of the unfathomable Murong Tuo, he really couldn't have the courage to resist.

Murong Tuo also felt a little inappropriate. He had restrained his breath, did not turn around, did not explain anything, and slowly left.

After more than half an hour, the remaining pressure of Murong Tuo gradually dissipated. I don't know how long it took, the sky had completely darkened. The mountain wind blew, and the cool mountain wind made Shen Chong's brain clear a little. A coldness wandered around his whole body, and he couldn't help shivering. Cultivating to the realm of the soul has long been invincible, but the coldness in my heart can't be concealed in any way.

Shen Chong suddenly felt that his family affection was a little ridiculous. His father was cut off from each other, and the two brothers were inseparable. It doesn't matter if he didn't want such a family affection. Fortunately, he had a mother who loved him and loved him. Although he had been gone for ten years, he left a lot of good memories. He simply accompanied his mother here tonight and tomorrow morning. Just leave Nanyan.

Unconsciously, the stars have come out, and the night sky of the grassland is extremely pure. Listening to Qingluan, every star is a world. After the immortals in the upper world fall, their own field has turned into a world. Each world is different. Millions of years have passed, some worlds have been destroyed, some worlds have been born, and nothing has been interpreted. Count the legends.

Compared with the world with as many grains of sand in the sea, I was extremely small. For a moment, the clouds and wind were light. Accompanied in front of my mother's grave, my mood was extremely comfortable, and I seemed to understand another realm, wandering around the world, too empty to let me travel.

The second turn of the soul and the tour of the world is to reunite the soul and the body. Although the soul can also wrap the body with the soul, after all, it does not understand the true meaning of the soul. In the place where the terrain is evil, it is possible to be blown away.

And the strong people who travel around the world are different. From the nine-day wind to the underworld ghost, they can no longer cause damage to the soul, and their mana is more than ten times stronger. The world is so big that they can be obtained, so it is called God's Journey to the World.

Of course, although Shen Chong's mana is strong, his realm is not enough. The time to step into the soul realm is still short, which consumes some of his previous savings, and it is impossible to reach the realm of divine travel around the world in a short time.

But after the great change in emotions, my mind and mind were shocked. After the comfort of my mother's breath, I felt a lot. I was approaching the realm of wandering in heaven and earth step by step. Even the mana has increased a little, and I have differentiated the origin of the five divine souls. Now Shen Chong's god There are 245 sources of the soul.

Before dawn, the sky was the darkest, and Wangkun Mountain was silent. Suddenly, a thin foot sound sounded from the bottom of the mountain.

Another person came, and it was a woman. She felt the woman's breath and was a little familiar. On Wangkun Mountain, there was nothing else but her mother's cemetery. The woman's route also came to the cemetery. Shen Chong's heart moved and hid behind the tombstone.

In the dark, a girl came slowly, with a moon-like appearance, unparalleled brightness, bright eyes twinkling like stars, a confident smile at the corners of her mouth, and a delicate fruit basket in her hand.

This girl is Shen Qiuyun. If Shen Chong was a little surprised by her arrival, what surprised Shen Chong was her cultivation. Less than half a day after entering Ziyun City, her cultivation spanned two levels in a row, from the innate level to the early stage of breaking martial arts.

In half a day, Shen Chong has never heard of the martial arts cultivation of two levels in a row. He doesn't know what adventure he got. Maybe someone else enlightened her and forcibly put his power into her body, but his power is easy to rise, and the realm is difficult to achieve. In short, this woman also has her own secret.

Shen Qiuyun did not find the existence of Shen Chong. She walked to Shen Ruolan's grave and was a little surprised to see the sacrifices on the grave, but she didn't care. After tidying it out a little, she knelt on the ground. The basket in her hand opened, and suddenly a fragrance of flowers suddenly came out.

Light orchid is my mother's favorite kind of flower, but light orchid only grows in the land of northern swallows, which is extremely rare in southern swallows. Although the growth environment of this flower is bitter and cold, it blooms in the wind. The light fragrance of the flowers lasts for a long time. Often three days after the flowers fade, you can still smell a faint fragrance.

I haven't smelled the fragrance of light orchids for a long time. For a while, Shen Chong recalled his mother's breath again. He remembered that his mother liked to sprinkle a few light orchid petals at the head of the bed.

Shen Qiuyun also brought the petals of light orchids. After scattering them in front of the grave, the whole cemetery was immediately filled with this fresh fragrance.

Smell the fragrance and look at the girl who looks like her mother in front of him. Shen Chong was slightly distracted, and his forehead involuntarily touched the tombstone.

In the silent darkness, the sound of this gentle collision was extremely clear. No matter how good Shen Chong's hidden breath was, he had to come out.

"What kind of person!" Shen Qiuyun was shocked and got up. A strange true air surrounded her, and she shot out without thinking about it.

But even if Shen Qiuyun's martial arts were upgraded to two levels in a row, Shen Chong was far away. Shen Chong didn't even move his hand. He only blew a gentle breath and blew away the strange true breath.

Shen Qiuyun retreated rapidly and had already beckoned a long sword. The sword was cold. It turned out to be a top-quality magic weapon, but before she could tossssess the magic weapon, she saw Shen Chong's face.

At this time, it was twelve hours before the use of Wanhua's charm, and both of them had shown their true colors. Under the cold starlight, a handsome face was extremely eye-catching in the night.

"Brother Shen, it's you. Why are you here?" Shen Qiuyun was a little surprised. Since he met Shen Chong, Shen Chong has saved his life several times, but he did not ask for anything in return. Even after knowing his origin, he did not have any bad intentions. He didn't even ask too many questions. She was already one of the people she trusted most.

"What is your relationship with my mother? Why did you come to my mother's grave and know that she loved light orchids the most?" Since he met in front of his mother's grave, Shen Chong simply said everything.

Shen Qiuyun's face changed greatly: "Your mother, you are the son of Aunt Ruolan."

Shen Chong didn't say anything. He quietly looked at his mother's tombstone and smelled the fragrance of light orchids in his nose. For a moment, he was a little crazy.

"I didn't expect you to be my cousin," Shen Qiuyun paused and said, "No wonder I felt close at the first sight of you. Although I have never seen Aunt Ruolan's face, I have heard a lot of rumors about her, and I also admire her very much. Every year when the light orchids bloom, I will think of her.