Chapter 596: Sword Ancestor's own son

The muscles in the corners of Huo Cong's eyes were trembling violently, and his voice tightened: "Tell me quickly...... Who's that weird old man?"

"That weird old man is so weird...... He never told me who he was...... But the people under the mountain worship him as an immortal, and everyone calls him Sword Ancestor!" Luo Xiaofeng said as if unintentionally.

"What...... Sword Ancestor?" Huo Cong was shocked: "You repeat, he ...... He...... What's it called?"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Huo Cong with amazement, as if he was a little overwhelmed: "Fire Hall Master...... What's wrong with you?"

"Say it quickly!" Huo Cong grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's arm and hissed, "The person who taught you kung fu...... What's it called?"

Luo Xiaofeng said "Mom" and withdrew a few steps, but when he retreated, he actually used an invincible sword style in the divine sword spectrum!

"Senior...... You're thin, but your hands are too strong, you see...... My arms are all blue......" Luo Xiaofeng rubbed his arm as he stepped back.

Huo Cong felt rude, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

The King of the Dark Elves, who came in from outside the door just now, looked at Huo Cong in surprise.

His master has always been calm and stable, and his joy and anger are invisible! The cold arrogance of his master, sometimes even the king of the dark elves, is a little unbearable. But today, in front of this little beggar, his master turned out to be unusual, not only did he talk a lot, but he was also very polite to this little Hanako. This is the first time he has seen such an unprecedented thing.

The King of the Dark Elves stood stunned in the doorway.

"Little brother...... Tell me, what is the origin of that weird person who taught you kung fu?" Huo Cong faced Luo Xiaofeng with an excited face.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "I don't know the origin of that strange old man...... He never mentions his past...... But the people under the mountain worshipped him as a god...... Many people risked their lives to come to the mountains to burn incense and kowtow...... But in the end, there are fewer people going up the mountain......" Luo Xiaofeng said very seriously: "Didn't I say it just now?" I don't know his name, but the people down the mountain call him Sword Ancestor!"

Huo Cong's stiff body suddenly floated over, this time, he didn't grab Luo Xiaofeng's arm, but crawled at Luo Xiaofeng's feet with tears in his eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned!

The King of the Dark Elves was also stunned!

An old man, who was also the famous Huoyun Hall Master Huo Cong, actually cried bitterly in front of a young junior.

The King of the Dark Elves hesitated, and finally walked in front of Huo Cong, he gently hugged Huo Cong, and said softly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Cong pushed the King of the Dark Elves aside and fell to the ground, covering his face with his hands and crying. Huo Cong's cries grew louder and louder, and the whole house shook.

Luo Xiaofeng and the King of the Dark Elves looked at each other, and no one knew what to do.

The King of the Dark Elves whispered to Luo Xiaofeng, "What's the matter? What did you just say to my master?"

Luo Xiaofeng cried with a sad face: "I didn't say anything, maybe your master was moved when he heard my tragic childhood story!"

The King of the Dark Elves gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Xiaofeng with hatred.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and covered his ears with both hands: "Hey...... Your master is too vulnerable...... This guy is crying...... Shaking the earth...... I can't stand it in my ears......"

Luo Xiaofeng just covered his ears, but Huo Cong stopped crying!

"Quick...... Tell me!Sword Ancestor ...... Where is his old man?" Huo Cong's two big dry hands grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's arms tightly, shaking desperately: "Hurry up...... Say it!"

"I ...... I...... Say ......" Luo Xiaofeng's body swayed up and down, and he couldn't even speak.

"Stop...... Stop!" Luo Xiaofeng shouted.

Huo Cong slowly calmed down, and he finally let go of Luo Xiaofeng's arm.

Luo Xiaofeng's body shook, he couldn't even stand, I don't know if Huo Cong shook his head and fainted, or the wine he drank just now, the strength of the wine came up!

Luo Xiaofeng staggered, unable to even speak clearly.

The King of the Dark Elves wanted to help Luo Xiaofeng, but he was too short to support Luo Xiaofeng's arm, so he could only hug Luo Xiaofeng's thigh.

Luo Xiaofeng sat on the ground: "Mom, this guy is shaking, my heart almost popped out!"

Huo Cong sat cross-legged on the ground and apologized to Luo Xiaofeng vigorously.

Luo Xiaofeng finally calmed down: "Sword Ancestor...... Live in ...... What's on the mountain...... It seems to be the ancestral temple mountain...... My mind is so messy...... I don't remember exactly......"

Huo Cong hurriedly shouted to the king of the dark elves beside him, "Hurry up...... Quickly use your spiritual sense to find out the whereabouts of the Sword Ancestor on the Ancestral Temple Mountain......"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head, as if he was very drunk.

The King of the Dark Elves agreed, and hurriedly stepped aside, gathering his breath, and after only a moment's effort, he opened his eyes.

"Master, I've found out!" The king of the dark elves, his spiritual power cultivation has reached the realm of gods, and the scope of spiritual awareness has reached thousands of miles.

"How's it going?Sword Ancestor...... How is it now?" asked Huo Cong impatiently.

"The Sword Ancestor is dead...... The entire Ancestral Temple Mountain was blown to the ground......" As soon as the Dark Elf King's words fell, he heard Huo Cong scream and fainted to the ground.

The King of the Dark Elves was shocked, he didn't know who this Sword Ancestor was, and he didn't know why his master had such a strong reaction after hearing the news of the death of the Sword Ancestor.

"Host, host...... Wake up...... "The king of the dark elves seized Huo Cong's lifeblood and slowly infused his aura into Huo Cong's body.

Huo Cong slowly woke up, and Huo Cong, who woke up, was crying loudly again!

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly lost his temper, he jumped up suddenly: "What are you crying about, a big man, like an old lady, looking annoying!" Luo Xiaofeng spoke, staggering to Huo Cong, his tongue was a little short: "Old ...... Old-timer...... Were you a woman in your last life...... Why do you cry endlessly...... What's the grievance...... Say it...... I'll call the shots for you......"

As Luo Xiaofeng spoke, he grabbed Huo Cong's wrist suddenly.

Huo Cong's wrist was as dry and hard as firewood.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at Huo Cong with drunken eyes.

Huo Cong suddenly stopped crying, he faced Luo Xiaofeng, and his voice was hoarse: "Little brother...... DID YOU KNOW...... Who am I?"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head: "I don't know...... You say!"

"Sword Ancestor...... He...... He...... It's my father......" Huo Cong said with a crying voice.

"What...... ......?!" Luo Xiaofeng was really taken aback. He never dreamed that Jian Zu was Huo Cong's father!

"Really...... Fake ......" Luo Xiaofeng stared widely, looking at Huo Cong's tearful, thin face!

"Sword Ancestor is my biological father!" Huo Cong sighed, and the whole person slowly calmed down.

(End of chapter)