Chapter 39: Awakening from a Dream
Feng Wu turned her face sideways, stared at Zhen Zhen seriously for a long time, and finally shook her head slightly: "Her spiritual veins have indeed been forcibly destroyed by external forces. ”
"Oh." Mo Feimo replied disappointedly.
"Why, if she can't cultivate, do you dislike her?" Seeing his depressed appearance, Feng Wu immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted at Mo Feimo.
Mo Feimo felt that Feng Wu's anger came inexplicably, whether Zhen Zhen could cultivate or not, there was no difference in his eyes. If Zhen Zhen can cultivate, in the future, when he sets foot on the Tianmu Sect, let Zhen Zhen stab the last sword, Zhen Zhen will not be able to cultivate, and the great revenge will naturally be avenged by him.
"Sister Feng Wu, Xiaomo is not that kind of person." Zhen Zhen didn't know when she came back from her anxiety and suddenly spoke.
Mo Feimo saw her lifeless face, and felt a pain in her heart, wanting to comfort her and warm her, but she didn't know where to start.
"You can protect him with all your might, and you will suffer in the future." Feng Wu was not happy to listen to Zhen Zhen's words, her face was horizontal, and she pulled her sleeves and sat back on the swing.
"Senior Feng Wu, do you know why Zhen Zhen's Divine Consciousness Sea is so huge?" Mo Feimo always minded this matter, and regardless of Feng Wu's attitude, he chased over and asked respectfully.
Feng Wu glanced at him and said angrily: "Even if you know each other, you still know that you care about her!" ”
Mo Feimo was inexplicable for a while, he had been concerned about the matter of the Divine Consciousness Sea since the beginning, this Feng Wu was really moody, in short, whether it was good or bad was up to her.
"Actually, I don't know, the Divine Consciousness Sea is the spiritual space opened up by people with spiritual veins after cultivating spiritual power, I was also surprised when I first came, how could Zhen Zhen have such a vast Divine Consciousness Sea without any cultivation. After I took a closer look, I found that Vera's communication with the Whip and the wolf cub was all based on this sea of divine consciousness. Feng Wu thought for a moment and expressed her opinion, "This sea of divine consciousness and Zhen Zhen's six senses are integrated, which is innate to her, but the strange thing is that Zhen Zhen's spiritual veins are completely destroyed, but this sea of divine consciousness is retained." ”
Mo Feimo listened to Feng Wu's analysis, and thought of the situation when he and Zhen Zhen traveled outside the world, and said, "The younger generation thinks that maybe Zhen Zhen is born with more than just the ability of the Heavenly Purpose. ”
"Oh?" Feng Wu frowned, looking at him in disbelief.
Mo Feimo looked back at Zhen Zhen, and saw her squatting on the ground in a daze, rubbing apricot petals and playing, and after hesitating for a moment, he told Feng Wu all the details of what he had witnessed Zhen Zhen's mother.
"In this way, since that woman can fix the two of them with a single sentence, I think she is also a person with strong spiritual power, since she is from a foreign land, it is very likely that she has some kind of blood inheritance ability, and this ability has been passed on to Zhen Zhen." Feng Wu is worthy of being a monk who is one step away from the immortals, and just based on Mo Feimo's words, he can analyze the reason to eight to nine.
"Then can Zhen Zhen still cultivate with this blood inheritance ability?"
"It is absolutely impossible to cultivate without a spiritual vein," Feng Wu shook his head affirmatively, but the words changed, "If you can find this family, maybe the family has a secret technique that can be cultivated with this ability, but it is unknown." ”
Zhen Zhen's mother is from outside the Qianyuan Continent, and almost all the people in the Tianmu Sect who knew the inside story were dead, and it was absolutely impossible for those who did not die to sue them, and there was little hope of finding Zhen Zhen's grandfather's family.
However, as long as there is hope, Mo Feimo will not give up.
"By the way, I remember," Feng Wu suddenly smiled, "When you disappeared, the city in the clouds had already appeared, and while we were talking, the city gates began to close. ”
What the?
This Feng Wu clearly knew that they were coming for Cloud City, but he refused to remind them earlier, and deliberately delayed it for so long before speaking.
"What? Are you dissatisfied with me? Or is it as important to ask Vera as anything as it is to go to Broken Cloud Medium? Feng Wu saw Mo Feimo's embarrassed face, and immediately turned her face.
Mo Feimo couldn't say it: "The younger generation doesn't dare." ”
"Hmph, if you can't go to Cloud City in time, it means that you don't have this chance in your life, it's just a broken city, I didn't go back then, and I'm not worse than others." Feng Wu said with a look of disdain.
"The qualifications of the younger generation are mediocre, so naturally they can't be compared with the seniors, and they must have great cultivation to enhance their cultivation." Mo Feimo said respectfully, but he was bitter in his heart.
Zhen Zhen has told him many times how immortal and extraordinary, how immortal and extraordinary, and now that he sees that he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, he is even more nonsense than the village woman in the countryside, and after talking to her a few more words, Mo Feimo feels that all his linguistic communication potential has been stimulated.
"You kid is quite good at talking," Feng Wu looked Mo Feimo up and down, and chuckled with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth, "You are born with mediocre qualifications, so you really need the opportunity to exercise more, go ahead!" ”
Feng Wu Yingying jumped off the swing, grabbed Mo Feimo's clothes with one hand, and lifted Zhen Zhen, who was squatting on the ground to play with flower petals, and threw them out with force......
"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Mo has opened his eyes!" Bai Lingyi's surprised voice broke the gloomy atmosphere of the farmhouse courtyard.
"Squeak!" Mr. Zao's loveless and tearful wolf treasure was instantly resurrected, and he was so excited that he jumped on Zhen Zhen's stomach.
Qin Zihong, who was originally sitting on the ground and meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and went straight to the bed.
After receiving the message sent back by Song Yan, Qin Zihong flew the sword as soon as possible, and found that the souls of Mo Zhen and the others were not in his body, if it wasn't for Song Yan persuading him to wait a few more hours, he would immediately take the sword to the Tianmu Sect to seek justice. It's really hateful to use such indiscriminate soul dementoring methods on his proud disciples!
"Feimo, how do you feel?" Qin Zihong saw that Mo Feimo had finally regained his vitality, and he was about to burst into tears.
Mo Feimo didn't reply to Qin Zihong's words, his eyes wandered, and he saw that Zhen Zhen also got up unhindered, so his expression twisted: "Master, can the gate of Cloud City be closed?" ”
"The gate of the city in the clouds was opened an hour ago, and it is closed now." Song Yan's face was embarrassed.
"Half an hour ago, the city gate was slowly closed after it was fully opened, and the eldest brother and they also set off at that time, and it is indeed closed now," Bai Lingyi glared at Song Yan, "However, how do you know if you don't go out and have a look?" Maybe there's still a crack left! ”
Mo Feimo was reminded by her, and immediately pulled the stunned Zhen Zhen and rushed out of the house, Bai Lingyi and Qin Zihong ran out after him, Song Yan stomped his feet helplessly, and also ran out.
In the sky, a majestic and quaint city blocks the position of the sun, and at first glance, the towering city walls seem to be made of bluestone bricks, but where the sunlight is refracted, all shine with the brilliance of jasper.
It's just that Mo Feimo has no intention of admiring the architectural beauty of the city, and his eyes are fixed on the narrowing crack in the door that is only one person wide and constantly shrinking.
The small courtyard they occupied was not directly below Cloudsdale and was far away.
"Looks like it's too late." Song Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and a smile naturally appeared on his face.
He didn't gloat at Mo Feimo, but felt glad for Bai Lingyi.
Bai Lingyi has been clamoring to go to Cloud City, his persuasion was ineffective, but he didn't expect that Zhen Zhen and Mo Feimo were suddenly taken by the soul at this juncture, he naturally left Bai Lingyi to take care of his girlfriends, but who would have thought that the two of them would wake up at this juncture, fortunately, he had the foresight to choose this remote courtyard.
Mo Feimo's expression was also a little gloomy, his cultivation had always encountered a bottleneck recently, and he couldn't advance to the peak of the Qi refining period at all, so he still expected to go to Cloud City to have any chance!
"White Tiger, get up!"
Mo Feimo turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Qin Zihong break his fingers and wipe the blood on the sword, and suddenly the sword was full of energy, and the aura was overflowing, and the sword seemed to come to life, and it jumped up with a thud and turned into a giant white tiger.
This is the legendary sword formation?
"Fei Mo, go to the sword!" Qin Zihong's face was full of blood, and he ordered in a deep voice.
Mo Feimo was surprised in his heart, and he didn't have time to sigh when he would be able to turn his sword into shape, so he jumped on the back of the tiger after hugging Zhen Zhen, and when Wolf Bao and Bai Lingyi saw this, they cleverly jumped over.
Before the three of them could sit down, the white tiger let out a long roar and rose into the air in the direction of Cloud City, seeing that the city gate was about to close, the white tiger roared in the sky, shook it hard, and threw the three people on his back in.
This qiē happened extremely quickly, but in the blink of an eye.
Song Yanshang was immersed in the joy of Fang Cai, who would have thought that his daughter-in-law would disappear in the blink of an eye, "She, she, she went in?" ”
"Finally caught up." Because Qin Zihong used his natal flying sword, his aura was surging, and his white hair was also messy, so how could he take care of Song Yan, and only stared at the cloud city with the gate closed.
However, the expression of relief on Qin Zihong's face flashed, leaving only the same worries and worries as Song Yan.
I don't know what these little guys can do in Cloudsdale, of course, what kind of creation is not the most important, it's good to be able to return safely.