Chapter 382: The Call of Love

In front of this old man, all his disguises have no effect, this old man's profound skills, although not necessarily stronger than the dragon general, but it is much purer than the dragon general, almost without a trace of impurities, so Xiao Qiufeng did not dare to slack off, the dragon changed his mind, and he had quietly moved.

In the lush forest, with a little silence and indifference, the moment Xiao Qiufeng's body jumped, the illusion of the dragon shape had already made the entire space here dyed with boundless killing intent, which was also forced to be helpless.

And the dragon heart change recipe was originally born for killing, and the dragon god back then, like Xiao Qiufeng, was a person who increased his energy from killing, or because they had the same physique, that is, the spirit of martial arts, so it was just right to practice the dragon heart change technique.

"The dragon changes his mind!"

The old Taoist priest looked a little shocked, the dragon changed his mind, to him, it was not unfamiliar, or rather, it was still very familiar, he didn't think that this young man would really cultivate this unique martial art to such an incredible level.

In the years of his life, the strength of this young man has indeed exceeded his expectations.

Even if he knew the power of the dragon's heart change technique, the old Taoist priest did not back down, his body was sandwiched with an incomparable domineering momentum, pouring down into the air, surrounded by fallen leaves, and the true strength of the frenzy formed a vast ocean, surrounding Xiao Qiufeng's body, even if he had a dragon body, he also felt supreme pressure.

The old woman on the side looked back at the old man who was staring intently, and asked with some doubts: "Old man, Xiaofeng's figure is similar to that of Maifei, I seem to see his shadow." ”

No matter how many changes there are, there are some potential things, but they will always exist, and the bloodline of the Xiao family is still full of domineering and arrogance.

"Returning to dreams-" The old Taoist priest looked proud, passed away abruptly, and became a delusion, this kind of martial arts that Xiao Qiufeng had never heard of, was displayed in front of him for the first time, stepping into the realm of no edge, Xiao Qiufeng's cultivation can be described as shocking, but this old Taoist, although his appearance is not good, but his strong internal strength also made Xiao Qiufeng very surprised.

"Dragon Breaking the Sky-" Feeling the fierce momentum, Xiao Qiu's negative dragon form changed again, the evolved dragon form, with teeth and claws, became the overlord of the sky, looking down on the earth.

A yellow and a red two forces in the air touch, the sound of "boom", endlessly, a few of the closest century-old trees, has become a stump of branches and leaves, a wolf, and a deep trench, also showing a new crack, this earth-shattering momentum, can definitely make people stunned.

Just as Xiao Qiufeng's body was whirling, and he was about to drink the second type of dragon annihilation of the dragon heart technique, the old Taoist priest had already vented the true strength of his whole body, and the victory or defeat was not decided, and this old man had already stopped.

"I believe that you are the son of Maifei." The old Taoist priest actually smiled kindly and said: "Those who have the body of martial spirit or one in ten thousand, but can practice the dragon heart change technique, I believe that only you Xiao family, boy, can fight with me, I believe that you have few opponents in the world." ”

Once admitted, the old Taoist priest's attitude was much more casual, and he yelled at Xiao Qiufeng, and he had already walked in front of Huo Feining, and said in a very unhappy voice: "Old man Huo, you actually have such an excellent grandson, you really earned it, it seems that the agreement of the year can be realized in their generation." ”

Huo Feining smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about this later, let's go see Xiaohe first!" ”

Xiaohe is Xiao Qiufeng's mother's nickname.

As soon as Xiaohe was mentioned, the old Taoist priest became very serious, turned his head to Xiao Qiufeng and said, "Come on, look at your mother, alas, to be honest, her functions are getting weaker and weaker, and I don't know how long she can last." ”

Xiao Qiufeng hurriedly stepped forward, followed closely by the old Taoist priest, and entered the temple, this temple seems to have been without incense for a long time, all the buildings are very dilapidated, but the front hall is cleaned quite clean, two huge incense pillars, light clouds, dotted with quiet loneliness.

I don't know what age the Buddha statue is, standing tall, with a little solemnity, but the old Taoist priest is passing behind the Buddha statue, a few meters of the alley has no way out, but seeing his hand pressed down on the wall, there has been a "squeak" sound on the ground, and an authentic hole has appeared.

Getting closer and closer, Xiao Qiufeng became more and more excited, and they had come to a basement, under the flickering fire of a few candles, reflecting the middle of the stone room, the only stone bed, the person had not yet approached, and the biting chill was already surging all around, at this moment Xiao Qiufeng knew why it was so hot that the two old men would carry cotton clothes with them.

The faint cold light has condensed into smoke, curling and rising, on the stone bed, lying quietly a very quiet woman, at first glance, only in her thirties, but between his temples, but dyed the gray hair, people can't help but immediately feel a little unbearable pity.

Familiar calling, there is a kind of natural connection, Xiao Qiufeng slowly approached, his feet became heavier, this is the mother who was pregnant for ten months, and gave birth to him, although they have never met for more than 20 years, but they are connected by blood.

There didn't seem to be a trace of emotional fluctuations, Xiao Qiufeng slowly squatted down beside the bed, and asked softly, "How is my mother?" ”

But the old Taoist priest glanced at Xiao Qiufeng in surprise, and shook his head helplessly, of course he had already felt a strong killing and anger from this young man's tone, but he was suppressed at the moment and did not break out.

"Your mother was hit by the black devil, this is a very vicious magic skill, over the years, I often used luck to relieve him of the poison of the body, in the first few years, he would wake up from time to time, but your father's death, as well as your disappearance, made her heart like ashes, without a trace of the will to live, I also reluctantly extended her life."

"Recently, she hasn't been sober for three years."

No wonder the old man of the Huo family said that his mother was a living dead and had not woken up for three years, as if she had been hibernated, except for her breath, she was no different from the dead at all.

"Who did the poison to my mother?"

The old Taoist priest said softly: "The cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Hand is inhuman, fortunately, when your mother was attacked, that person has not yet cultivated to the fullest, otherwise don't say that your mother has a breath at this moment, I am afraid that even the bones have been turned into ashes, for so many years, this kind of martial arts has never appeared again." ”

As soon as Xiao Qiufeng's body moved, the old Taoist priest had already felt it, and said: "Your dragon heart change trick may be useful, you can give it a try, but remember, don't be too reluctant, otherwise not only will you not be able to stand it, but your mother will also lose her last trace of life." ”

The sea of thoughts has dispersed, Xiao Qiufeng closed his eyes, his hand had already held the woman's ice-like hand, gently stroked it, and then lifted it up and put it on his face, this is the warmth of his mother, but he can't get it.

The inner strength of the dragon's heart change has slowly seeped into her hand, flowing like a stream, and the heat energy has sneaked in, slowly entering the tendons and veins of his limbs, and the black energy has been like a floating worm, gathering in her mother's body, devouring every bit of energy and heat.

When the heat dissipated, these worms slowly calmed down under the effect of the breath of the cold ice bed, hibernation with the human body, the old Taoist priest was really right, even if he barely woke up his mother, her last trace of life, but also suffered from the invasion of this black devil worm.

Xiao Qiufeng reluctantly put away his true strength, his heart was already hurting, and he buried his head in the woman's body in an unbearable way, and tears poured out.

"Mother, mother, do you hear me, it's me, it's your son, calling you, calling you to wake up, open your eyes, and see, the child has grown up-" This silent call came from the heart into the thoughts, and the erased seeped into the woman's heart, Xiao Qiufeng believed that even if she was sleeping, her mother could still hear it.

Xiao Qiufeng sat here alone for three hours, and when she came out, in front of the stone table under the ancient tree, two old men were drinking a cup, and the old woman was obviously crying just now, this kind of sad day has been with her for decades, and she will feel so heartbroken when she sees her daughter sleeping like a dead man.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will save my mother, no matter who it is, anyone who dares to hurt my mother, I want him to die a good death."

The old Taoist priest looked at this man full of killing, and sighed helplessly, although he did not enter the world, but looking at the hatred of this evil star man, he couldn't help but feel sad for those who would die in his hands, lamenting the common life, but he changed people's fate.

"Qiu Feng, don't be so cynical, over the years, in order to save your mother, I have thought of many ways, there is a mental method, maybe you can completely remove the black magic toxin from your mother's body"

Xiao Qiufeng was overjoyed and asked, "What kind of mental method?" ”

"I just saw from the classical martial arts spectrum, many martial arts in the world have been lost, the name of this mental method is called Xingmang, it seems that no one has ever used it, so, if you want to find it, it is estimated that it is not easy, sometimes, what is needed is chance, but it is impossible to find, I have looked for a lot of martial arts to check, this kind of mental method has no formula, only a sentence that seems to be a poem and not a poem"

"The stars shine brightly, dreams are reborn, yin and yang are blended, and the power is boundless."

These sixteen words are the Xingmang Method, but unfortunately, even the old Taoist priest can't understand the mystery of it.