Chapter 471: The Past
"Take it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. Alas, Sanshan, I don't blame you for that incident... The old man shook his head, sighed deeply, put the scroll of light in the latter's hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Sanshan took the scroll of light, muttered for a while, and tears flashed in his eyes. . .
Taking a deep breath, Sanshan gave the light to Feng Yuanhua.
"The trip to the Heavenly Tower has ended, Yuan Hua, if there is any problem with cultivating this light scroll, just come to the master."
Yuba, Sanshan waved his sleeves, and in the eyes of many disciples, Feng Yuanhua walked out of the Heavenly Tower.
Out of the Heavenly Tower, Sanshan ignored anyone and returned to his cave, and Feng Yuanhua also returned to the cave in the envy of many disciples...
Li Fenglian in the distance witnessed all this, as before, above her shoulder, the crane cooed.
"Senior brother... Is it really ... ”
muttered to himself, and there was a different meaning hidden in the words.
Feng Yuanhua, who returned to the cave mansion, immediately spread out the light scroll and prepared to start cultivating.
The scroll of light spread out, and the entire cave was suddenly shrouded in light.
Feng Yuanhua had also practiced secret methods in the past, and knew that this kind of secret method needed to be comprehended by the mind.
Familiar with the road, Feng Yuanhua poured his soul power on this light scroll, and suddenly!
The light scroll was generous, and Feng Yuanhua was also attracted by that light and entered the world of the light scroll.
It's a high point.
And as far as the eye can see, there are no less than a thousand peaks here!
On the peak, there are colorful clouds, one by one, the dragon and the phoenix, dancing.
The flowers and trees are beautiful.
There is the sea, there are mountains, there are trees,。。。
Feng Yuanhua entered the space, and immediately felt a sense of déjà vu, and that feeling was only felt physically, although his mind also sensed it, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.
On the peak here, there are many palaces, each palace, the decoration is extremely similar, and the most eye-catching is that each hall has the word "wind".
After seeing the handwriting, Feng Yuanhua felt it carefully, and was surprised.
Here, there is only wind fairy power, nothing else!
And when the gust of wind blows, you can feel a hint of refreshment!
It's beautiful, really beautiful!
Feng Yuanhua forgot everything, frolicking here, playing here, as if this was his home.
But...!
A sudden black storm swept through the sky!
The black is like the black that harvests everything, as if the black that swallows everything!
Suddenly, the thousand peaks, the dragon and the phoenix, the mountains, the water...
All drowned in this black wind!
In just a moment, this fairyland-like paradise became lifeless in the blink of an eye!
The evil black which is full everywhere!
At this moment, Feng Yuanhua cried, he let go and cried, he had long forgotten that this place was just within the light scroll.
After a long time, Feng Yuanhua opened his eyes, and at this moment, his face was already wet with tears.
He sensed the time, and in this short moment, three days had passed.
"It's not a secret at all ... More like... A piece of history ... ”
Feng Yuanhua muttered to himself, with confusion in his eyes.
Why do I feel sad?
Why do I feel heartache?
And why, did I feel familiar?
Feng Yuanhua wiped away his tears, his eyes confused.
"The master said that this is a secret method... But... Where did the secret method come from? ”
Feng Yuanhua muttered to himself.
"It seems that it is indeed time to go to the master."
Feng Yuanhua left his cave mansion, galloped into the sky, and after a few breaths, he came to the cave mansion of the three mountains.
The door of the cave was closed, but with the arrival of Feng Yuanhua, the gate slowly opened, and at this time, Sanshan's somewhat tired voice slowly came out.
"Yuanhua, come in."
Hearing this voice, Feng Yuanhua's heart tightened, as if he was grabbed by something, from childhood to adulthood, Feng Yuanhua had never heard his master's voice so tired, at this moment Feng Yuanhua had an inexplicable urgency in his heart, even fear, he hurriedly ran into the cave, like a child, so overwhelmed.
Looking at Feng Yuanhua, who was so flustered, Sanshan shook his head with a smile.
But when he saw Feng Yuanhua of Sanshan, he tightened his heart again.
The reason is related to him, at this moment, Sanshan still looks domineering and strong, but he can feel Sanshan's exhaustion, and he can even feel a trace of lifelessness.
"Master, you...?"
Feng Yuanhua looked at the master, he didn't know how to tell, he knew that it must be because of himself...
"Hehe, I can't die as a teacher, don't worry, I'm here today because of the light scroll."
Hearing this, Feng Yuanhua nodded.
"The light scroll is divided into the law scroll and the history scroll, the magic of the law scroll, how is the cultivation?" Miyama said with a smile.
Feng Yuanhua shook his head.
"Master, I only saw the history scroll, not the law scroll."
Sanshan was stunned for a moment, his face was incredible, and in retrospect, Feng Shendu was the same, and Feng Yuanhua was very discordant.
As for why Sanshan doesn't know... It should be said that there is no knowing.
"Could it be... Is it really the Wind Destroyer? ”
Sanshan was silent, Nan Nan said, with sadness and a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
For a long time, Sanshan sighed deeply, and his expression flashed with sadness.
Feng Yuanhua didn't speak from then on, he looked at the master, looking at a different master.
The name of the three mountains is so loud, but no one knows the fragile side of the three mountains.
Even in the two countries of demons and demons, the name of the three mountains is even more distinctive, more thunderous.
Sanshan looked at Feng Yuanhua with doting in his eyes, he raised his hand lightly and said softly.
"Come, Yuanhua, sit down in front of Master."
Hearing this, Feng Yuanhua had doubts in his heart, but he still sat in front of the master.
Just when Feng Yuanhua had a trace of doubt in his heart, Sanshan spoke softly.
"Yuanhua, the master has always said that you were picked up by me, but in fact, I lied to you, you have a life experience, a life experience that makes you proud."
Feng Yuanhua looked at Sanshan incredulously, from childhood to adulthood, Feng Yuanhua asked more than once about his life experience, and every time he got the answer was checked back, even Feng Yuanhua asked the master, where did he pick it up, Sanshan also shook his head, claiming that he had forgotten, but the more this was the case, the more questions Feng Yuanhua had, he didn't know his life experience, and the meaning of his existence was vague, but whenever this time, the master would always jump out, comfort himself, teach himself spells, take himself to play, and even bring himself... Homicide!
Gradually, Feng Yuanhua also forgot, even if he thought about it, he didn't have the mood that he was so eager to know at the beginning.
Feng Yuanhua looked at the master, his eyes flashing with confusion... After many years, the word life experience appeared in his ears here, Feng Yuanhua's heart was calm, but at this moment, there were ripples...
There was a hint of remembrance in Sanshan's eyes.
"I'll tell you a story."
"Once upon a time, there was a young man, when he was born, accompanied by a vision, was driving the village to cause a locust plague, and that young man, also disliked by the people in the village, even affected his parents, in order to prevent the boy from being killed, his parents sacrificed themselves, the boy was only five years old, he was driven out of the village, aimlessly to an ancient forest."
Sanshan looked up, his eyes calm.
"The next three years were spent by the boy himself, he searched for food by himself, resisted the wind, frost and rain by himself, and spent the long dark night by himself, day after day! He was afraid, he was confused, he only had the instinct to survive, nothing else. ”
"Three years, in a blink of an eye, have passed, but for this young man, there is no concept, he still hunts prey, lives a long night alone, but, he is much stronger than before, he hunts prey, he is not injured in the fire, he lives the night and is not afraid, he is used to it."
"Until one day, this ancient forest, came two people, these two people changed their lives, that is a noble middle-aged, leading a child of the same size as a teenager, the child is also full of nobility, two children because of a sika deer and fight, the boy in three years, practiced a very good skill, light as a swallow, climbing like a monkey, but the brocade boy, like an immortal, as soon as he shot the wind Xiao Xiao, in the end, the boy was invincible."
"The boy who has been spending three years alone is me, and the boy in brocade is your father."
Hearing this, Feng Yuanhua's eyes froze, and he heard his father.
Sanshan continued.
"I will never forget the day when your father defeated me, and instead of being happy, he asked me if I was hurt, and that appearance touched the softest part of my heart."
"I still remember the way he looked, he smiled so brightly, so innocently, so ... Warmth, he stretched out his hand, pulled me up who fell to the ground, and asked me if I was injured. ”
"Later, I was taken away by this middle-aged man and your father, and for the next long period of time, I spent the next long years with your father, we practiced together, I was accepted as a disciple by the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man is your grandfather, and I also know that your grandfather is the patriarch of the ancient eight clans, the wind clan, and your father, not surprisingly, is the next patriarch."
"I have a good relationship with your father, he is really like the sun, warming everyone, even if I am withdrawn, he did not dislike me, and even swore with me as a brother, at that moment, I secretly swore that I must be loyal to your father for the rest of my life."
A smile appeared in Sanshan's eyes, but slowly he showed apologies.
"But, until she appeared, your mother, that year, your father's cultivation needed an ancient fruit to improve his strength, I walked out of the Wind Clan, looked for a lot of places, and finally found it, and at that time, I also got married to your mother, your mother is very beautiful, cheerful, and most importantly, in her body, I felt a love that had been buried for a long time, I know, I fell in love with your mother, but at that time, we didn't know, and she only said that she signed a marriage contract with another clan because of her clan, and she didn't want to, Unwilling to marry someone who doesn't see it. ”
"I promised her that I would go to propose, and I would pick her up and fly away, but things are so unsatisfactory, maybe I am really a person who brings sadness, and the woman who signed the marriage contract turned out to be your father."
As he spoke, Sanshan showed sadness, revealed... Regret.
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