Chapter 143, you dare to say this about me behind your back!
Chapter 143, you dare to say this about me behind your back!
The cold air invaded the life soul, and when it was about to solidify, Lu Feng only felt that the life soul seemed to "roar", and then a purple light appeared, enveloping the entire life soul.
Consciousness fell into a coma.
If there were outsiders, they would find that Lu Feng's eyes were emitting a purple and strange light at the moment, like a purple flame burning in his eyes.
Although he was still in the cold, after Lu Feng regained consciousness, the whole person felt warm and indescribably comfortable, and the cold air that had been invaded in his body seemed to have completely dissipated.
"No," Lu Feng came back to his senses and was surprised to find the waterhole in the distance, and found the slag of the broken iron rod next to the waterhole, "Why did you go back to the fourth layer?"
"Ahem," a slightly muffled cough sounded.
Lu Feng followed the voice and found that there was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties behind him, that person's breath was floating, and he couldn't see through his strength, but judging from the cold air around him, his strength was not trivial.
What surprised Lu Feng the most was not the strength of the middle-aged man, but his dress, there was no hair on his bare head, and only his chin had a messy and sloppy beard on his whole head.
The man's upper body was bare, and his condensed and explosive muscles were exposed in the cold air like this, in terms of figure alone, even Tang Yuan, who was a beast, was far inferior.
Lu Feng's heart was full of shock, and when he connected to the previous situation, he guessed that the person in front of him might have saved him, and asked cautiously at the moment: "Senior, did you save me?"
The middle-aged man was a little stunned, he kept looking at the landing wind, his bare head was furrowed, and after a long time, he spit out a sentence: "Who is your mother?"
"Mother?" Lu Feng was shocked, his heart was full of thoughts, no one had ever mentioned his mother, even the sect master of the Qinghe Sect, who had raised him since he was a child, did not know his background, and now, a stranger who had never met before, the first time he met, the first time he asked about his mother, turned out to be about his mother.
Lu Feng shook his head, looking excited, looking at the middle-aged man expectantly: "Why did the seniors ask about this?"
Seeing that Lu Feng seemed a little confused about his mother, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and asked, "Little guy, how old are you this year?"
Lu Feng felt the scorching breath coming from the middle-aged man's side, and confirmed it at the moment, he must have been rescued by him, and wondered why the man's identity appeared in this black ice cliff, and his limbs were not bound by shackles, and his body exuded a scorching aura far beyond the black ice cold.
Seeing that Lu Feng was shocked, the middle-aged man's right hand was raised slightly, and he threw it towards Lu Feng, and the next moment, Lu Feng was caught in front of him by the man.
The man's thick arm stretched out, raised his hand to grasp Lu Feng's wrist, and probed.
A scorching breath of the supreme yang flowed through the Lu Feng meridians along the man's palm, and the meridians that had been eroded by the cold almost exploded after encountering this scorching qi again.
The torture of ice and fire immersed in the body made Lu Feng painful, but in this cold environment, sweat continued to drip from his forehead.
The pain was endured to a limit, and Lu Feng suddenly felt that his palm was loosened, and the man let go of his palm.
Lu Feng held his wrist, which was still a little painful, and looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
The man stared at Lu Feng deadly, patting and touching his bare head with both hands, pacing back and forth, muttering in his mouth: "Strange, no, what's wrong?" I clearly feel it..."
Lu Feng couldn't see through the man, he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, seeing that the other party's demeanor and expression seemed to be a little mentally abnormal, when he saw that the man was stunned, Lu Feng walked softly, ready to flee.
"Stop!" the man shouted at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng stopped in an instant, not daring to move for half a minute.
"Let me see your eyes," the man raised his hand and grabbed Lu Feng in front of him, looking at each other intently.
The distance is getting closer and closer, and it is almost rushing to the tip of the nose.
Lu Feng's expression was full of panic, and there was a panic in his heart: "He...... You don't have that fetish, do you?"
The man's brows tightened, and after he couldn't see what he wanted to see, he simply raised his hand and pointed at Lu Feng's forehead.
Lu Feng only felt his forehead rise, and fainted instantly.
Lu Feng, who was in a coma, couldn't feel anything, and when he woke up, he only saw the middle-aged man's ruddy eyes, quietly stunned in place, as if he was recalling something.
Seeing that his clothes were intact, Lu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man, and saw that the latter looked sad and inexplicable, Lu Feng was even more surprised, and vaguely guessed in his heart that this person might have any connection with himself, and called softly: "Senior~"
The man slowly turned his head away and said in a slightly sad tone, "What's your name?"
Lu Feng responded: "Junior Lu Feng. β
"Also surnamed Lu... That's rightβ" The man's hands trembled when he heard this, and his tone became kind: "Where have you grown up all these years?
Lu Feng looked at the man in surprise, and was even more convinced that he might know his life experience, so he didn't dare to hide it at the moment, and responded: "The younger generation grew up in the Qinghe Sect since childhood, the sect master treats me like a mountain, as if it were his own, the senior brothers and sisters take great care of me, and my master, mentor ......."
The man suddenly interrupted Lu Feng's words, "Which sect master, what's your name?"
Lu Feng repeated: "The younger generation was raised by the Qinghe Sect Master Yu Qinghe since he was a child. β
When the man heard this, he suddenly breathed all over his body, and the whole person seemed extremely excited, jumped on the spot a few times, and laughed: "Hahaha, this guy has finally come in handy." β
"What? less than?" Lu Feng was in an uproar in his heart, how could the sect master of the Qinghe Sect, the number one sect in the dignified Snow Region, become a junior in this person's mouth?
Obviously a deeply disrespectful thing.
Lu Feng was slightly dissatisfied, and asked, "I don't know who the predecessors are?"
The man looked at Lu Feng, and the kindness in his eyes was even worse, and he said proudly: "My name is Feng Sen, have you ever heard of it?"
"Feng Sen, Feng Sen~" Lu Feng muttered a few times, but he didn't seem to have heard of the sect master having such a friend.
Looking at Lu Feng's puzzled expression, Feng Sen complained a few words to Yu Qinghe, and then took out a black stick from the nassel, and put it on the ground with a "ding~" sound, and the rock with black ice condensation was smashed out of a pit.
Lu Feng looked at the man holding the iron rod in his hand, looking at his bare head, explosive muscles, and the pitch-black stick, he finally remembered a character that the sect master had inadvertently mentioned.
"Mad Monk!"
"Mad monk?"
Feng Sen's face was strange, and he smiled with a bit of blame, and said dissatisfiedly: "This is less than, the eldest brother in front of the person is long and the eldest brother is short, and he dares to say this about me behind his back!"
Listening to Feng Sen's words, Lu Feng was more convinced of his identity, but he only knew that the sect master had such an old friend, and he didn't know much about it.
"I wonder if the seniors recognize the sect master?" Lu Feng asked.
Feng Sen couldn't stop laughing: "Don't you recognize, the old man and your sect master are good brothers who were born and died. β
Lu Feng was a little puzzled, the person in front of him was the same generation of the sect master in terms of seniority, and his strength was not bad, but he fell here, although he was not bound by the shackles, but from the dark blue skin on his body, it could be seen that it must have been like this for a long time.
Lu Feng opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know why Senior Feng was banned here?"
Feng Sen laughed a few times when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Imprisoned? This Dongyuan Spirit Prison can't trap me." β
"Then why is the senior here..."Lu Feng was puzzled.
Feng Sen put away his smile, his eyes became fierce, his eyes looked into the distance, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "If it wasn't for the sneak attack and injury in that battle, how would we be in such a situation today!"
Lu Feng noticed the change in Feng Sen's expression, and found that in addition to hatred, there was more self-blame and helplessness between his eyebrows.
Feng Sen continued: "The old man was severely injured decades ago, the meridians in his body were invaded by a scorching qi, and his soul was burned by the flames. β
When Feng Sen mentioned that he was being consumed to cultivate to save his life, his eyes were red when he looked at Lu Feng, and there was a faint trace of complicated emotions.
Lu Feng felt the faint aura emanating from Feng Sen's body, at least above the Earth Soul Realm, which was a little inconsistent with what he said about the loss of cultivation, and wondered: "The predecessor later recovered his cultivation?"
Feng Sen sighed and said regretfully, "I have a friend who is proficient in the medical Tao and has been helping me recover my cultivation over the years, but despite this, he has only recovered three or four percent. β
Lu Feng was a little shocked, the person in front of him was currently only three or four percent strong, he was already so powerful, then he was in his heyday...
Feng Sen continued, "My friend of the Doctor Dao found this place for me to recuperate, and used the rich black ice cold qi of this place to suppress the scorching qi in my body. β
Lu Feng was a little puzzled, although the black ice cold air here was gloomy and cold, it was obviously slightly insufficient compared to the snow region where the Qinghe Sect was located, after considering Feng Sen's identity, he opened his mouth and asked: "Since Senior Feng knows my sect master, why don't you go to the snow region to recuperate? Wouldn't it recover faster?"
Feng Sen smiled politely, "It's not easy to recover from such an injury, if he is known by Xiaoxiao, with his temperament, I am afraid that he will use the strength of the whole sect to heal my injuries at all costs, the price is too high." β
Lu Feng understood that Feng Sen didn't want to drag down the sect master like this, and would rather bear it himself than worry about others, so he couldn't help but feel admiration for him.
"Another reason why I don't want to go to the snowy region is that most of the treasures and medicinal materials that want to get rid of the scorching qi that is forcing away from my body are in the eastern part of the continent, far away from the snowy region. Feng Sen added.
Lu Feng said with concern: "I don't know if my predecessors need all kinds of medicinal treasures to recover?
Feng Sen smiled with relief and interrupted Lu Feng's words: "Those medicinal treasures all grow in dangerous places, don't say that you are not strong enough, even if you are strong enough, I will not let you go." β
"But senior, you..." Lu Feng didn't want to let Feng Sen stay trapped here, although they got along for a short time, Feng Sen gave him the feeling of being like a long-lost relative, and there was an indescribable sense of intimacy.
Feng Sen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, my injury is just the last two medicinal herbs, the Kuyang Pill and the Bing Yin Shui have already found out the whereabouts of my medical friends, and they will be available in a few days, and I will be able to leave this ghost place in a short time." β
Although Feng Sen said it lightly, these two treasures Lu Feng had never heard of, so he naturally knew that it was very difficult to know, otherwise with Feng Sen's strength, how could he have been banned here for so many years.
The two chatted for a while, and Lu Feng suddenly found that there were drops of blood and sweat on Feng Sen's body surface, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly spoke: "Senior Feng, you..."