Sure enough, before Luo Yun and the three of them ran out a few steps, several people came together, and one of them even jumped up directly, swept the air above the river, and fished the baby girl from the river with Qinglian.

It is also wonderful to say, as soon as the green lotus leaves the water, it turns into a blue light and submerges into the baby's eyebrows, forming a blue lotus mark.

This scene is still fresh in everyone's memory.

It is necessary to know that the totem of the lotus flower is very particular in this world, which is more respectful of cyan, before the catastrophe, the family emblem of the lord of the plane is a green lotus, the status is extremely lofty, and there are even rumors that this heaven and earth is supported by a holy lotus, floating in chaos.

Of course, this statement is too mysterious, and there is no way to study it, but from that glimpse alone, everyone clearly perceives a wisp of pure and extremely pure aura that leaks from Qinglian, born before heaven and earth.

With such holy relics, how small can this baby girl be?

Some people believe that she was reincarnated by some powerful person to relive a higher realm, while others believe that she was sent by the heavens to repair the broken heaven and earth...

The villagers had different conjectures and opinions, but they all agreed to bring the baby girl back to the village to raise her, whether out of awe, curiosity, or compassion.

In the past six years, Xiaolian seems to be the pearl of everyone's palms, all of them regard her as their own, she has an innocent personality, and she is well-behaved and sensible, plus she is the only girl in the village, she is naturally very pleasing to people, no matter how young or old she is spoiled, she is afraid that it will melt away in the palm of her hand.

It seems that today, Xiaolian went to Luo Yun's house to eat.

Perhaps because of the same fatherless and motherless relationship, Xiaolian has always been the closest to Luo Yun, as soon as she saw him enter the house, she immediately stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and said pitifully: "Brother Luo Yun is really a cultivator, my stomach is going to be hungry..."

Luo Yun lightly pinched Xiaolian's fleshy face, and said with a wry smile: "If I have half the talent of your little demon, I don't have to suffer so much!"

"Hehe, maybe Brother Luo Yun will be able to catch up with me tomorrow! Xiaolian didn't notice Luoyun's distress, but showed her face because she was praised.

"I don't know if it's a comfort or a blow..."

Luo Yun's mood became more and more depressed, his face was so heavy that he was about to drip water, and he didn't answer for a long time.

"Brother Luoyun, the food is going to be cold. ”

At this time, Xiaolian also noticed that Luo Yun's expression was different, so she obediently pulled him to the table and sat down, and gave him a bowl full of meat.

It was exactly what Luo Yun wanted, so he vented the negative emotions in his heart on the meal, greeted Xiaolian and the others, and picked up the chopsticks like flying, and he didn't care about chewing slowly, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

The nourishing effect of the demon beast meat is really significant, just after entering the abdomen, a warm current melts away from the stomach, flowing to the limbs, and the cells in the body are jubilant, hungry and thirsty to absorb the essence to make up for the consumption, Luo Yun only feels that the whole body is comfortable, and the discomfort caused by the failure to rush through the level has also eased a lot.

Xiaolian was not polite, she also gobbled up, she didn't know if she was greasy, and her appetite was not much better than Luo Yun, on the other hand, Uncle Jiang stopped eating only two pieces of boiled beast meat, but took out a pot of self-brewed soju and poured it for himself.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Luo Yun wiped out nearly half of the food like a wind, and his stomach was swollen and swollen.

"You eat slowly, I'll continue to cultivate. ”

After filling his stomach, Luo Yun put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and explained to the two of them, not even planning to take a moment of rest.

Uncle Jiang didn't say anything, Xiaolian didn't hide her worries, and said, "Brother Luoyun, don't push yourself too hard, be careful that your body can't bear it..."

Luo Yun nodded, didn't reply, just cast a reassuring look at Xiaolian, turned around and went out.

Obsessing with cultivation is by no means his innate aggressiveness, let alone seeing his companions' cultivation higher than himself and his competitive heart, everything is due to his concern for his parents.

Luo Yun is eager to understand the outside world, no matter how busy he is with his cultivation, he will squeeze out time to read all kinds of books, Taoist scriptures, general history of the mainland, teachings of sages, and miscellaneous records of wild history.

As a last resort, how could my father and mother endure the pain of separation and entrust him to others?

If it weren't for the reason, why would Uncle Jiang have to live in seclusion with him in the deep mountains of the four wildernesses, isolated from the world?

Luo Yun didn't know the plan behind it, but he knew very well that the right to speak was based on strength.

If he can be like the lord of the Tianshan Mountains who is passed on by the elders, and he can cultivate to the whole body, and he can push the conspiracies and calculations along the way by force, who can prevent him from getting together with his parents?

Thinking of all this, Luo Yun's steps were even more determined.

And Uncle Jiang, who had been staring at Luo Yun's back, finally sighed lightly, and there was a rare change on Gu Jing Wubo's face, both stunned and relieved.

I am amazed that my love can't help, and I am glad that Luoyun's Dao heart is tenacious.

The absolute pulse is the crux of Luo Yun's cultivation that cannot go further.

The so-called aptitude on the path of cultivation depends to a large extent on whether the meridians are broad or not.

Few people with heavenly veins are born with meridians, such as the official road of Kangzhuang, which can allow cars and horses to travel freely, and the aura can naturally rush through with the water of the Nu River, and the river does not stop, which can be said to be congenitally won at the starting line.

However, the meridians of the vast majority of people are not born without impurity, but they can also be refined step by step through the acquired penance, step by step to refine the clogged impurities, and open up a path of sheep intestines, and the aura can also be like a trickle of water, flowing endlessly.

This is not the case for those who are desperated, their innate meridians are closed, as if gold and iron have been poured, they are as solid as a rock, and there is absolutely no possibility of penetrating them by ordinary means.

Just as the river is blocked, the water flow will be cut off, the road will be blocked, the carriage and horses will be difficult to pass, the meridians will be blocked, and the spiritual power will naturally have no way to enter the body.

There are many people in the world who have understanding, but are trapped all their lives because of the lack of pulse.

However, for Uncle Jiang, although it is not easy to eradicate the hidden danger of the extinction pulse, it is definitely not difficult.

It's not that you can't, it's not that you don't want to, but you don't dare.

Climb high and look into the distance, with Uncle Jiang's height, raise your hand to touch the sky, look at the mountains and rivers of this vast continent, the end of the sky, but the farther you see, the more cautious you are, the more afraid you are of the existence of looking down on everything in the dark.