Chapter 137: The Flame Lion Roars
"What is this?" When Wentian took it and opened the box, he found that it contained a book of techniques. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ground-level mid-grade technique, the flame lion roars." His eyes widened at the line of handwriting, revealing a look of shock.
Not only was he shocked that this was a ground-level technique, but what was even more shocked was that the name of this technique was the Flame Lion Roar, because this technique was the most proud technique of his Great Bolin Ye Yan during his lifetime.
Looking at this technique, he felt a sense of complexity in his heart, recalling the vague shadow of his uncle before, and he couldn't help but feel a sour nose.
Perhaps sensing his abnormality, Lin Yefeng sighed: "Others may not know that you not only have water attributes, but also the power of fire attributes, but the third uncle knows that you can take this technique to practice, I believe that with your talent, you will never insult the name of your uncle Fire God General." ”
"What's more, this technique was passed down to your uncle by your mother, so you should practice it well." Lin Yefeng's face was full of sighs, and his words were a little embarrassed.
Well? When Wen Tian heard this, his eyes instantly became solemn, and he murmured in his heart: "Mother? ”
At this moment, a vague figure seemed to appear in his mind, and his eyes unconsciously flushed.
"Mother, where are you? Are you thinking about me on the other side of the world? ”
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On this day, everyone was busy.
When they noticed that they had discovered a river in this valley with a large number of fish, they were very happy, but not only that, but soon a large orchard was discovered......
The next day, just after the dawn, an older old man suddenly shouted, saying that he had seen some legendary blood deer.
In an instant, everyone suddenly woke up and rushed out.
However, when they arrived at the dense forest at the back of the valley, they did not see a single shadow, and everyone could not help but wonder if the old man was dazzled.
After all, the legendary blood deer is one of the top ten blood-replenishing treasure beasts in the world, and it is a rare existence in a thousand years, so how can it be easily encountered by them.
At the beginning, when Wentian heard the news, he was also shocked in his heart, but when he knew that it was a misunderstanding, he couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment in his heart, but with his heart, he quickly recovered.
He stood in the void, his eyes suddenly constricted, and in his sight, through the thick spiritual mist, he seemed to be able to see in the distance of the valley, as if there was a high mountain towering in the clouds, entangled in spiritual mist.
"Master, the apprentice is coming to you now!" He muttered in his mouth, his eyes full of complicated gazes, and then his body became ill and disappeared into the void.
Not long after he left, Lin Yefeng appeared and looked in the direction he left, showing a thoughtful look, but he didn't seem to be able to see the shadow of the mountain towering in the clouds at all.
However, he didn't notice it here, and a beautiful figure suddenly raised his head, looking at the direction where Wentian left with a worried face, she was Meng'er.
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Leaving the valley in the valley, the figure of Wentian quickly shuttled through the forest, the towering ancient trees, the leaves were lush and covered by the sun, coupled with the spiritual mist entanglement, it was difficult for people to see the brilliance of a ray of sunshine.
As he continued to go deeper into the forest, he faintly felt a terrifying aura, as if he was lurking in the shadows of the forest, and sometimes he suddenly felt creepy, feeling that there were countless pairs of bloodthirsty pupils staring at him, making his soul throb.
However, he forcibly suppressed this throbbing, gritted his teeth, and still moved forward.
I don't know how long it took, but his galloping figure suddenly stopped, and his face looked gloomy, because he found that no matter how he flew, until the end, he seemed to return to a starting point.
"In my previous life, Master Venerable said that the Lost Forest itself is formed by a formation, and except for some special places, it is operating on its own all the time, so it is like a labyrinth, and it is easy for people to fall into an illusion."
Thinking of what his master Dan Daozi had said to him, his eyes flashed with a ray of essence.
Immediately, the next moment, he suddenly closed his eyes lightly, cutting off all his perceptions, and only fantasized about the kind mountain in his heart, and imagined the kind appearance of his master.
Suddenly, an inexplicable aura slowly rose from his body, like a bright line, pointing him in the direction, this bright line is more like the lighthouse shining in the night in the vast sea.
At this moment, he moved, his form as if weightless, drifting in the wind in the forest, like a kite with a broken string.
If this scene falls in the eyes of others, I am afraid that my jaw will drop in shock, just ask which monk in this mysterious and mysterious inner forest dares to close his six senses so boldly, this is completely looking for death.
And yet he did.
Thinking only of the high mountains towering in the clouds, and the appearance of his master Dan Daozi, he seemed to be able to vaguely perceive their existence unconsciously.
I don't know how long later, when his heart suddenly beat vigorously, he slowly opened his eyes, and at that moment, there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he had not yet come back to his senses.
"Huh? This is ......" When his eyes returned to clarity, his eyes suddenly opened, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his shocked look.
In front of him, there was a high mountain that could not be seen clearly, towering like a pillar of the sky, and from this mountain came an ethereal breath, and a strange fragrance came to his nose.
The medicinal fragrance, this fragrant fragrance, is obviously the medicinal fragrance.
He closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath of the medicinal incense, and immediately a long-lost smile appeared on his face, and his heart was thrilled at the thought that he was about to be able to respect Peng with his teacher.
In his previous life, when he broke through to the Shenyuan Realm, he thought that he could take revenge with his own strength, so when he was practicing Dan in his master, he secretly went down the mountain, left the Lost Forest, and returned to the capital to take revenge.
However, the mysterious man who appeared in the end made him reborn at the age of sixteen by chance, which was completely like a dream for him.
At the beginning, his master Dan Dao had persuaded him many times, asking him to let go of hatred, saying that excessive hatred would only blind people's hearts and minds, and would make people fall into the abyss and never see the light of day.
However, how could he forget the blood feud of more than 700 lives in the large and small Lin Mansions, even if his brain could forget it, but his blood, his soul, could not forget all this.
That's why he secretly went down the mountain and went back to take revenge.
Unexpectedly, such an impulse almost separated him from his master.
Fortunately, fortunately, he was reborn, and although the Lin Mansion was also injured, it was obviously not as tragic as in his previous life.
He believes that there is no immutable iron law in this world, and he believes that as long as he fights and struggles, one day, he will change all this.
There were so many thoughts in his mind that he felt a touch of sadness, and in an instant, his eyes showed a determined light, and he lifted his somewhat heavy steps and walked towards the mountain peak in front of him.
However, just as he was approaching the peak, there was a palace on the top of the highest peak, and in the depths of the palace, an old man with a thin body, gray hair, and a very kind face, slowly opened his eyes.
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