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Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised.

Seeing that there was no trace of temptation and suspicion on Huang Fuyi's serious face, Luo Changfeng was sure that the senior brother didn't ask this question because he knew something about his identity.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "I heard that the sword idiot senior cultivated to enter the catastrophe, and saw the fate of the catastrophe, and went to the Bailou Gate to fight with Yan Bailou in order to meet the catastrophe?"

Huang Fu Yi felt something, stretched out his palm and lightly placed it on the cyan stone tablet covered with snowflakes and said, "This is just a rumor, and it is not the real reason for the knife idiot to challenge Yan Bailou. ”

"How can Senior Brother see this?" Luo Changfeng asked, looking at his hand.

"Because no matter how stupid a person is, he will not take the initiative to respond to the catastrophe for the sake of an illusory fate. Because it's not stupid, it's stupid.

As a cultivator, the realm of transformation can be said to be a watershed, a watershed between the chasm and the river. Once you have jumped over this tribulation, you will be able to see the gate of the divine realm and be able to perceive the sacred realm.

In the whole world, the saints of the divine guidance realm are only the number of hands. And those people are all sacred who have retreated to the outside world, and if it weren't for something really big happening in this world, it would not have been able to alarm those people to move around at all. Therefore, strictly speaking, this world is not a world led by God, but a world that truly transforms into calamities. ”

"A cultivator, no matter which sect he is in the six-character doorway, can take a peek at the fate of the calamity to reach the realm of the catastrophe, he is already a dragon and phoenix among people, one in a million, and he is afraid to avoid the calamity, who would be willing to take this kind of cultivation realm and take the initiative to die in response to the calamity. ”

Huang Fuyi's fingers touched the inscriptions on the stele, as if he couldn't feel the cold of ice and snow, but could only feel the familiar breath. In the end, he withdrew his hand, stood with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance and said, "The knife idiot is not a fool, so he is not going to deal with the robbery." ”

Luo Changfeng tightened his cloak tightly, and his eyes followed his senior brother's line of sight into the distance.

There is no snow, no wind, and no grudges. There was only one scene of dusk, falling from the top of the clouds under the sprinkled light. Enveloping the world, both living and deceased, equally.

Luo Changfeng muttered and asked, "It's not a calamity, why is it?"

Huangfu Yi was stunned: "Revenge." ”

Suddenly, a cold wind swept up the ground, rolling up large snowflakes and dancing chaotically.

Luo Changfeng didn't know whether he felt the cold of the north wind in the Forgetful River or the cold revealed in the simple two words of his senior brother, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Then the body trembled slightly.

Then the hands hidden in the sleeves slowly clenched into fists, clenched into fists tightly, and the arms trembled slightly.

These two words touched the scar in his heart that he didn't want to mention for a moment.

It's like this cold wind, peeling off the scars and exposing them to the north wind and heavy snow, and the pain is indescribable.

Luo Changfeng didn't continue to ask.

Huang Fuyi did not continue.

Luo Changfeng had a hint of anger in his eyes, as if he had fallen into a memory.

Huangfu Yi's expression was full of memories, as if he remembered the past.

......

For the six-character door middle way taught by the academy, the most mysterious teaching method of Sichuan character gate is undoubtedly much more free than the other five doors.

Of course, perhaps the identity of the students recruited by each class of Chuanzimen is more special, and it is usually impossible to recruit a satisfactory freshman in three sessions and nine years, so Chuanzimen takes classes and practices anytime, anywhere, as you like, and never limits the time, place and way.

Not to mention the six-character sect master, even the dean doesn't want to say anything.

Who made the Taoist master of the Sichuan Sect is the master of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and the little uncle of Dean Zhuang!

The seniority is placed there, although Luo Changfeng is a new student of the Sichuan Sect, but walking in this academy, with the bodhicitta ornament on his waist, those new and old students still have to respectfully call the little master and uncle no matter whether they are reluctant or not.

Luo Changfeng was naturally not wandering around the academy.

On the road of revenge, now he is left alone, and the blood feud does not allow him to waste every moment of his life. He felt that he coveted a moment of life, and he could feel that the relatives of Lomon had endured a moment of suffering in hell without being in vain.

Huangfu Yi led the way in front of his head.

When you meet someone, you pull it to you and ask for directions carefully.

What surprised Luo Changfeng was that his senior brother had entered the school nine years earlier than him, and he was not very familiar with the road conditions of the academy...... To put it simply, Senior Brother is a road idiot! And he is the ultimate road idiot!

It was a little hard to accept for a while.

The master passed on the 36-character lotus life recipe of the Sichuan character doorway, and the senior brother has a profound realm and extraordinary talent, and he has already penetrated the eleven-petal lotus, and he is at the top of the list of earth mysteries. It is not an exaggeration to say that today, the best of this generation in the same age.

No matter how you look at it, you can sound like a great Tianjiao, how can you be a road idiot who doesn't know the north, south, west, east and doesn't remember the intersection and street corner!

Luo Changfeng looked at the senior brother who was pulling a confused academy freshman in front of him to ask for directions carefully, thinking that if he let those people who ranked second and third on the Dixuan list know that the senior brother was actually a road idiot, he should be depressed and vomit blood.

This is the outer courtyard of the academy, and the freshman obviously doesn't know the specific location of this labyrinth-like academy, and he was held by Huang Fuyi, looking very entangled, waiting to be saved.

Luo Changfeng stepped forward to pull back the senior brother and relieve the new student: "Senior brother has never lost half a point in the purple bamboo forest, why is he not familiar with the road conditions in the academy?"

Huangfu Yi smiled slightly embarrassedly: "I don't know why. In short, where ordinary people are easy to get lost, I am very sober, and I can even see the clues at a glance. But in the eyes of others, the more normal the direction of the road, the more dizzy I became, and Master said that it was an obstacle. ”

Luo Changfeng nodded.

It's the first time I've heard of such a situation.

Since he was a child, he has followed his father through a lot of roads and seen many people and things, so compared with his senior brother, Luo Changfeng feels that at least in terms of recognizing the road, the senior brother and him are not on the same level.

Just as he was about to speak, Luo Changfeng saw several acquaintances walking towards him.

If there was anything that made him feel happy in the past few days after entering the academy, it was seeing these acquaintances.

The first family in the world, Da Shaojiang is full of buildings, Chongyang, whose whole body is wrapped in a black robe, Jun Zeyu, a disciple under the constellation of Tiandong Tianji, and the younger brother of the Yue brothers. There is also Nancy Han, who is ranked thirteenth on the Dixuan List.

They are all Luo Changfeng's ten sons and brothers.

Brothers who make a vow together under the stars.

When Luo Changfeng saw them, they naturally saw Luo Changfeng as well.

When Luo Changfeng saw them, his face had a hint of joy on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time. But slowly, seeing Jiang Manlou's not very energetic face, Luo Changfeng's smile narrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Changfeng looked at Jiang Manlou and the others, who seemed to have just experienced the gray traces left by crossing the mountains and mountains, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.