Chapter 71: The Truth

Today's Tianfeng Dynasty can be said to be shaky and precarious, and there are a few cities that want to go to the Great Qi Dynasty, the Xingyao Empire, and some Fanbang countries to defect, this is not the most worrying and surprising thing.

The second prince of the Tianfeng Dynasty, Long Linfeng, the eldest prince, and Long Lang were actually expelled from the sect by the Ziyang Sect and the Tianyan Sect, they had nothing to do with the disciples of the sect, and they instantly set off a stormy wave in the Tianfeng Dynasty.

Long Lang passed the book to Qingyun afterwards, but the other party did not respond, and Long Linfeng could not contact his own sect, which made the two of them very uneasy in their hearts.

In the end, Long Chenyang summoned them into the palace and told them that it was not the sect that gave up on them, but that the sect did not dare to have any contact with their Heavenly Wind Dynasty.

The identity of the crown prince of the Xingyao Empire is a disciple of the overlord of the Western Wilderness Sword City, because he traveled in the early years and knows some secrets, the clothes worn by the prince of the Xingyao Empire are the clothes of the Sword City.

Sword City, the overlord of the Western Wilderness, is the strength of the entire Lingyuan Continent that is also the peak of the pyramid, the disciples of Sword City are majoring in swords, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, one sword breaks the sky, Sword City controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings, and controls the life and death of countless sects.

Sword City can be said to be an absolute god in the Western Wilderness, and the Western Wilderness has no intention of disobeying him, even if it is a registered disciple of the same type, he can also walk sideways in the Western Wilderness, just because they have Sword City standing behind them.

Long Linfeng and Long Lang didn't expect that the crown prince of the Xingyao Empire would be so powerful, so powerful that the sect would give up on them, but at the moment, these are not the most important things, the urgency of the delay is that all the countries join forces to attack the Tianfeng Dynasty, and the border pass of the Great Qi Dynasty can still hold on with Long Yi guarding it.

However, the Xingyao Empire, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the Great Liang Dynasty, etc., may not be able to hold on, and Long Linfeng and Long Lang can only go to the battlefield in person wearing battle armor.

Before leaving, Long Lang told Su Xi and Long Xiang that Long Mo would definitely be fine, and he would come back in a few days, so he left first.

Overnight, all the soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Dynasty were ready to go, their momentum was like a rainbow, the igniting battle intent, the sky was burning, the war horses neighed, and the iron horses roared.

The momentum in the imperial capital was monstrous, and the news of the Heavenly Wind Dynasty's response to the battle swept the entire world.

Long Lang also sighed, he didn't expect that he would join forces with Long Linfeng one day to fight the enemy and defend the Tianfeng Dynasty.

Long Linfeng was still lazy and said evilly, "Big brother, you have never decided the winner, this battle depends on you and me, who will withdraw first?"

"Haha, okay. Long Lang also said with a fighting spirit.

Suddenly, 600,000 iron horsemen from the imperial capital went out of the city, and they told the world with their actions that if anyone dared to step on the heavens and the earth, they would let the blood flow for 3,000 miles, and this killing battle finally began.

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Long Mo had been running eastward since he left the Taiqian Palace, and he didn't know how long he had been running until he fell to the ground from exhaustion.

"Ahh Long Mo roared to the sky in grief, pointed at the sky and scolded, "Why?, tell me why, why do you do this to me?"

Long Mo's heart was disillusioned at this time, and his heart was as if it had been torn apart, and he was afraid that it would not be able to heal.

"Is your background so important to you? Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to know? Maybe it's not good to be a mortal in a mess?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the empty realm.

"Who. ”

Long Mo suddenly looked around vigilantly.

A figure was torn in the void, a middle-aged man, handsome and chic, with angular outlines, and oblique sword eyebrows, this middle-aged man was definitely a beautiful man when he was young.

Wearing a long robe, he looks very free, and there is a giant sword behind him, the sword seems to be one with people, and what is even more eye-catching is the silver hair on his head, telling him a different story.

"You're Long Mo, right?" the man looked at Long Mo and smiled, his eyes full of affection, and the gentleness of his inadvertent tone.

Long Mo was a little wary in his heart, and suddenly a stranger appeared and said his name, so he had to be on guard, and then said vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Me?" the middle-aged man smiled, "My name is Ye Feng, you can call me Uncle Feng." ”

"I don't know you, why do I call you Uncle Feng?" Long Mo pouted.

Night Feng's untamed dragon desert seemed to fall into some kind of memory, and muttered, "It's really like." ”

Long Mo looked at the muttering Ye Feng and asked, "Hey, how do you know what it's called?"

"Long Desert. ”

Another figure suddenly appeared, it turned out to be Long Chenyang, in fact, Long Chenyang planted his own mark on Long Mo when Long Mo left, so he found here.

Long Chenyang was stunned when he appeared, and found that there was a white-haired man standing next to Long Mo.

"You're Ye Feng, right?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, is it?"

Long Chenyang said with tears in his eyes: "The child has suffered you all these years. ”

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Bitter?" Ye Feng didn't explain how the days he had lived over the years could be described with the word "bitter", the bloody wind and rain, the sword and the sword were not enough, but as long as it was for that woman, he felt that it was all worth it.

Long Mo looked at Ye Feng and his grandfather like this, he estimated that the two might know each other, maybe they hadn't seen each other for many years, right?

Ye Feng was puzzled, "Uncle, who is this kid Long Mo?"

Long Chenyang said, "He already knows his life experience, if he hides it, I'm afraid it will cause a demonic obstacle in his cultivation, tell him what he really thinks, as for the decision, it's up to him?"

Ye Feng was silent for a while and said, "Okay." ”

Long Mo's eyes widened, and when he heard the conversation between his grandfather and Ye Feng, they seemed to want to tell him about his background.

Long Chenyang looked at Long Mo and smiled bitterly, "Child, grandpa told you everything you want to know, but you promised grandpa that you must live well." ”

Live well? Long Mo wondered, does knowing his life experience have anything to do with living well?

Long Chenyang nodded at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng sighed and said, "Okay, since you want to know all this, remember that we don't want you to take any responsibility, just to let you remember that there was once a person who gave up his life for you." ”

Ye Feng's hands instantly condensed into a pattern, which entered Long Mo's mind, and Long Mo instantly fell into an illusion.

Long Mo suddenly appeared in a fairyland on earth, and suddenly a woman, a woman wearing a white robe, long hair like a waterfall, and a beautiful appearance that captivated the country and the city, looked noble and elegant, sacred and could not be desecrated.

Just like a fairy descending to earth and coming out, a peerless beauty, as beautiful as a fairy, it is not an exaggeration to describe this woman, it is hard to imagine that there is such a woman in the world.

Long Mo's trembling body seemed to tell the ups and downs in his heart at the moment, although he had already guessed the result, he couldn't help but tremble his mouth and asked, "This is my mother?"

Long Chenyang from the outside world burst into tears, his eyes were full of pain, and at this moment, he sat on the ground like a child and kept crying.

Ye Feng was also full of loving memories, the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped quietly, remembering some of the past, and said with some sadness, "Your mother's name, Long Ningmo, your name is Long Mo, Mo's homophonic desert"

Ye Feng's words sounded in Long Mo's ears, and he looked at his mother with wide eyes and an incredible face, his name turned out to be a continuation of his mother's name.

Put it this way, your father is your uncle, your grandfather is your grandfather, and your mother is your grandfather's daughter.

Long Mo didn't say anything when he heard this, he waited for what Ye Feng would say next, and Ye Feng also said slowly from the beginning.