Chapter 1229: Lu Feng's Life Experience!

Don't look at that woman as a rough woman, in fact, her realm has reached the Great Perfection in the middle stage of Baodan, and she is one step away from the later stage, even Yang Qingxia is not necessarily her opponent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this master in the middle stage of Baodan, when he heard the words of clarity, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, as if he had some understanding.

The little girl smiled pitifully, but in a sad tone, she sighed: "All living beings are suffering......

As she spoke, the little girl stepped on the river, her gaze far away on the other side of the river.

When the little girl's embroidered shoes stepped on the surface of the river, a lotus flower was born under her feet, and when the next step came, the original lotus flower would quickly dry up, and a new lotus flower would be generated, carrying the little girl towards the lake.

It turned out to be a lotus step by step!

By the time the middle-aged woman had woken up from her meditation, the little girl had already walked to the middle of the lake......

The woman cried out, "Miss, what are you going to do?" Can you tell me a direction, the ancestor asked me to give me a reason. ”

The little girl's ethereal voice came, "I'll go over there and meet someone, and I'll kill him if I can." If the ancestor asked, he would say that person had killed the deacon disciple of our family. ”

The woman's face was stunned, she knew that Miss Nangong Shouyue had already transcended the red dust, saying that she was a member of the Nangong family, but in fact she had never done things for the people of the Nangong family, why did she take the initiative to come forward for the Nangong family now?

What's even more exaggerated is it still going to kill someone?

The woman knows that Miss Nangong Shouyue usually cares about the ants on the ground when she walks.

And that little girl named Shock, all she has to do is to surpass a person, a sinner.

The little girl had a hunch that if that man was still alive, many people would definitely die in the future, and everything that happened in the capital now was closely related to it.

All sentient beings are suffering, and if he dies, the little girl feels that she may save a few more sentient beings.

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It's still a roadside park, it's still a bench, but there are no pigeons, and it's a little less populated.

The Water Moon Fairy, who is full of wealth, has silver hair, and has a pair of reading glasses on her eyes, is stroking Lu Feng's hair, and her kind eyes are full of love and pity, and that kind of look is an indissolvable taste of family affection.

Lu Feng, who fell into a coma, was still lying on the bench, his head resting on the lap of the Water Moon Fairy, like a child who was tired of playing and resting beside his mother.

At this time, an old man with long hair came over.

This old man is a man, but what is very artistic is that this old man's hair is very long, growing to the waist, and his beard is even more fairy-like, hanging down to his chest.

His face is also very handsome, even if he looks very old, he can see that this old man must have been a handsome young man when he was young.

What's even more terrifying is that the outline of Lu Feng's face is very similar to this old man......

The old man was dressed in plain white coarse linen clothes, he walked to the side of the Water Moon Fairy, looked down at Lu Feng on the Water Moon Fairy's lap, and asked, "This is our child?" ”

The Water Moon Fairy nodded, and didn't look up at the old man, still with that loving look, stroking Lu Feng's hair.

"He shouldn't be alive."

This is the second sentence of the old man.

This sentence is very cruel, the first sentence he Lu Feng is our child, and the next sentence says that this child should not live, it is really difficult to come up with it, this is a person who is a father, what should be said.

Unexpectedly, the Water Moon Fairy also sighed and said, "Yes, he shouldn't be alive." ”

The Water Moon Fairy, who was stroking Lu Feng's hair, slid down her hair all the way to Lu Feng's neck, and her warm fingers were resting on the trachea of Lu Feng's throat.

The old man asked, "Are you going to kill him?" ”

The Water Moon Fairy shook her head after all, left her fingers from Lu Feng's throat, and said lightly: "This child can't die, when you and I gave birth to him, we wanted to cultivate him as a key, but I didn't expect that when he was born, he was discovered by the Heavenly Dao, and he was destined to live no more than eight years old." ”

"You and I were originally a bad fate, I originally wanted to let him fend for himself, but I didn't expect to be secretly put away by that old slave and hid in the Dragon Tomb, and I don't know what method he used, so that this child suffered a fateful catastrophe."

"Hehe, we, as parents, have not yet had an outsider pay attention to our children, old dragon, old dragon, don't you think it's sad?"

The old man who was called the old dragon by the Water Moon Fairy looked unmoved, just stared at Lu Feng and said: "That old slave has been lurking by my side for more than thirty years, but I didn't expect that his person is a disciple of West Kunlun, and the Kunlun faction has been some unreasonable madmen since ancient times!" ”

"He attacked me in the mausoleum,* so much that I had to remain incognito all these years, and all these years the old slave acted in my name, and tried all kinds of means. Hmph, this child, if this slave has no plans in him, I don't believe it! Whatever he was up to, it would be better to kill this kid than to sit and wait for me to die. ”

Talking about the white-haired old man, he looked at Lu Feng with a fierce light in his eyes, and he didn't care if Lu Feng was his child or not.

The Water Moon Fairy's expression did not change, she just shook her head and said, "What that old slave is going to do, I have already seen in this child. Old Dragon, I'm afraid your lifespan has come to an end over the years, right? ”

"Back then, you practiced the "Great Yan Flying Ascension Technique" for more than ten years, just to get rid of the cycle of life and death in this earthly world. If I'm not mistaken, that old slave is doing the same thing as you, and if you kill this child, you'll die when your time comes. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and asked with a little excitement: "This child, the key has been formed?" ”

"Molding?" The Water Moon Fairy smiled lightly, "It's hard to form. That step Xuantian can't take a step, the old slave can't take a step, the old woman of the Nangong family can't live for so long, and she can't even reach it, how can you expect him to take shape? ”

"It's just a glimmer of hope, isn't it okay to leave him and leave a memory for yourself? Besides, Lu Feng is the child of the two of us after all. ”

The old dragon was silent, and after a while, he said: "His strength is just like that, his talent is the limit when he reaches the middle stage of Baodan, hehe, this kind of talent is also a nest, it is really a shame to say that he is my child." ”

The Water Moon Fairy said: "Who can compare with you, a real dragon master? But if you're really that powerful, why don't you go to find that old slave's stubble? Being trampled on your head by a slave guarding the mausoleum, you are really good enough, and you dare to speak out, hehe. ”

The old dragon was furious: "Stinky woman, after so many years, your stinky problem hasn't changed at all, and your mouth is still so stinky!" ”

The Water Moon Fairy was not annoyed, but smiled: "Losing your temper at me, is it your man's ability?" ”

The old dragon was even angrier and scolded: "My ability? Ha, how can I be as good as you? The most poisonous woman's heart is you, if you hadn't leaked my news to the old slave back then, I would not have ended up in such a field. ”

The Water Moon Fairy pushed her eyes and said lightly: "If you can beat him, what does it matter if I leak it or not." You and I are each other, people say that tigers don't eat children, don't you want to kill your own son? ”