Chapter 12: The Past of the Wisteria God

In the darkness, Shangguan Wenwen's old voice came: "Don't panic, little master, the place has arrived!" Before he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly brightened, and the magical little house disappeared without a trace at some point.

In front of him was a completely strange place, not a plain, but a secluded valley with a babbling stream in the valley. Unknown flowers dot the hillside, but the most striking thing is the wisteria that grows in the valley. Although there were many wisterias, they all dried up. I don't know what's going on, Zhao Xiaofeng has a sense of déjà vu here.

Shangguan Wenwen was very excited, he said to Zhao Xiaofeng in a trembling voice, "Little master, this is your mother!" He stared at the wisteria not far away, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Grandma has already said about her mother. As soon as he came to this small valley, Zhao Xiaofeng had already vaguely felt it, but he was not sure yet, and now he ...... Tears poured out like a torrent that had opened the floodgates. Although he grew so big, Zhao Xiaofeng had never seen his mother, but blood was thicker than water, and this primitive family affection touched the softest part of Zhao Xiaofeng's heart at once.

Shangguan Wenwen stopped his tears again, and said with a happy face: "Little master, quickly take out the red seed in your arms...... Old host...... There is salvation!"

Zhao Xiaofeng could hear that the old master that Shangguan Wenwen said was his mother.

That red seed suddenly turned dazzlingly red! Zhao Xiaofeng held it in both hands and handed it to Shangguan Wenwen.

Shangguan Wenwen took it cautiously, he closed his eyes slightly, and there were words in his mouth, and no one could hear what he was talking about.

Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised to find that the red seed suddenly flew up, and it became thousands of times larger in an instant. The huge red seed, hanging in the air, emitted thousands of red lights, and the red light became more and more intense, stabbing Zhao Xiaofeng so much that he couldn't open his eyes. Thousands of strong red rays of light slowly fell, like a huge red cloth, covering the shriveled wisteria in the small valley. Eventually, the huge red cloth slowly shrank and melted into the wisteria's roots.

When everything returned to normal, Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised to find that the wisteria, which was originally shriveled and lifeless, had become lush and vibrant!

Shangguan Wenwen had a happy face: "Little master...... The old master is saved!"

Zhao Xiaofeng knew that although his mother was saved, if he wanted to be truly resurrected, he would have to wait for a long, long time, maybe he would not be able to wait for it in his life, grandma said that if his mother wanted to be truly resurrected, she would have to wait at least 100,000 years! 100,000 years, what kind of concept is that! Who can live for 100,000 years in the Shenzhou Continent?

Zhao Xiaofeng was asking Shangguan Wenwen: "When will my mother become human?"

Shangguan Wenwen sighed: "Although the old master is saved, it will take at least 200,000 years for him to be truly resurrected and become his original state. ”

Zhao Xiaofeng was taken aback: "My grandmother said it was 100,000 years, why has it become 200,000 years now?"

Shangguan Wenwen sighed and said, "Last night, in order to save you, the old master destroyed the Yuan Shen again!"

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Xiaofeng asked, "Once the Yuan Shen is destroyed, it will take 100,000 more years?"

Shangguan Wenwen said: "The old master's divine power is boundless, his cultivation is unfathomable, and it is rare to have a chance to be resurrected! If it is an ordinary cultivator of the Divine Spirit Realm, as soon as the Yuan Shen is destroyed, it will be the death of the gods, and there will be no resurrection, and there will be no chance of resurrection." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng stopped talking, he looked at the lush wisteria in front of him, and felt a great comfort in his heart, he stood quietly for a long time, but suddenly asked Shangguan Wenwen: "Grandpa Shangguan, can you tell me something?"

Shangguan Wenwen heard Zhao Xiaofeng call his grandfather, and he was indeed a little scared: "Little master, don't be polite, please say!"

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly became excited, and his little fists clenched tightly: "Since my mother's cultivation has reached the realm of gods, why was she still harmed? Who harmed my mother in the first place?"

Shangguan Wenwen's eyes were filled with tears again: "Although the old master's cultivation has reached the realm of gods, it stands to reason that she should be an invincible existence, but unfortunately, she is too kind-hearted, and in the end, she fell into the trap of others." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng listened intently.

Shangguan Wenwen tearfully recounted a sad past.

Under the Nine Shadows Cliff, it is not the legendary passage of the Netherworld, but a place that is completely unfamiliar to the world - the spiritual realm. The spiritual realm can be said to be an outstanding human being, a treasure of things, and a treasure of heaven! Living here is not only a human being, but even ordinary animals and plants have a spiritual aura. The god wisteria was born here. This wisteria absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, absorbs the aura of the universe, and in just a few decades, it has cultivated into a human form. It is much more difficult for plants to cultivate into a human form than for animals. In the end, this wisteria cultivated into a god, although it did not reach the legendary god realm, but it was the highest level of the god realm, the late stage of the god realm! When it reached the god realm, not only did the martial arts cultivation enter the transformation realm and reach the peak, but the coverage of the spiritual consciousness was also greatly improved, and it was able to reach the spiritual consciousness of thousands of miles. The level of refining weapons can also reach the god level! Artifacts, in the eyes of the world, are unattainable treasures. There are many treasures in the spiritual world, and all sects and sects are very red-eyed. Since the birth of the Wisteria God, no one dares to snatch it blatantly. Although the various sects and factions are ostensibly stationary, they are secretly plotting how to get rid of the wisteria god. Among these sects, the main ones with strong strength are: Heavenly Shattered Palace, Holy Demon Palace, Forgotten City, Ethereal Valley, Netherworld Cave, Divine Sword Mansion, Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and Demon Island. The lord of the city was originally a minor child, and he disguised himself as a pitiful little flower child. The palace master of the Heavenly Shattered Palace and the hall master of the Holy Demon Hall all put on makeup and dressed up as fierce and vicious thugs, and the valley master of the Ethereal Valley dressed up as a high-ranking official. The two fierce thugs used leather whips to beat the mud-covered little Hanako, and the official on the side sat on the tiger skin chair carried by the four. The four people who carry the chair are disguised by four powerful characters, these four people are, the cave master of the Netherworld Cave, the master of the Divine Sword Mansion, the gate master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and the owner of the Demon Island. The eight of them are making a show on the Nine Cliffs! Their purpose is to lure out the Wisteria God. The wisteria god really fell into the trap of this group, and she suffered a big loss when she rescued the poor little Hanako. This little Hanako was disguised as the lord of the Forgotten City, and at an incredible speed, he plunged a divine sword into the heart of the wisteria god. Although the wisteria god did not die, he was also seriously injured. Not only did she have a sword wound on her body, but she was also inexplicably poisoned by the Ten Thousand Poison Gate. What's even worse is that her martial arts cultivation was suppressed by a mysterious sigil, and she could no longer exert great power. The gang thought they were done, and wanted to kill the wisteria god. At the critical moment, a small red ball suddenly floated in the wisteria god's hand, and the ball suddenly turned into a square again, and when the group looked at it, the square returned to a spherical shape. Before the group came to their senses, the red ball had emitted thousands of red lights, and thousands of red lights were intertwined with each other, forming a large red net. The group was shocked to find that their bodies had stiffened and could not move. The wisteria god's skill cultivation suddenly entered its peak. She had every chance of killing the group, but she didn't. The moment her state returned to its peak, she spat out three mouthfuls of blood to the bottom of the Nine Shadows Cliff, and these three mouthfuls of blood were scattered under the Nine Shadows Cliff, forming an unbreakable barrier. This barrier seemed to be nothing, but there was absolutely no way for people with evil intentions to pass through, not even the eight masters in front of him! In the end, the Wisteria God disappeared under the noses of those eight top masters. No one knows where the wisteria god has gone? After many years, the spiritual world only knows the whereabouts of the wisteria god. The Wisteria God met Zhao Chengfeng of the Great Zhao Empire in the Shenzhou Continent, and the two attracted each other and admired each other. But Zhao Chengfeng didn't know the true identity of the Wisteria God, nor did he know that the Wisteria God was secretly helping him and gave him the boundless Rubik's Cube Ball! But all this Zhao Xiaofeng's grandmother knew that Zhao Xiaofeng's grandmother was not his own grandmother, but the personal old servant of the Wisteria God. Although they are masters and servants, they are very close. When the wisteria god was pregnant, she quietly left Zhao Chengfeng and hid in the basement of the back garden of King Zhao's mansion, where she transformed herself into a stone statue. Get rid of Zhao Xiaofeng's grandmother, no one knows that this stone statue in the basement is the suffocating beauty of the wisteria god! The wisteria god can't leave the basement anymore, the seal on her body is getting heavier and heavier, her spiritual sense has been completely lost, and her martial arts cultivation has almost disappeared! On the night of the tragedy of Zhao Wangfu's annihilation, she was also more than capable of doing so. Unexpectedly, in the end, the murderer Black Shadow actually found the basement. The Wisteria God no longer has the ability to kill the black shadow and avenge Zhao Chengfeng. In the end, in order to protect her infant son Zhao Xiaofeng, she did not hesitate to self-destruct the Yuan Shen, and with the divine power of the last moment, she knocked the black shadow unconscious and teleported the black shadow thousands of miles away. Although the wisteria god died, he left behind a red seed. Grandma took Zhao Xiaofeng, who was still in infancy, to the Nine Cliffs. Grandma threw the red seed down the Nine Cliffs, because she knew that the real home of the Wisteria God was under the Nine Cliffs. The red seed sprouted and thrived in the spiritual realm. Grandma also built a small thatched hut near the Nine Cliffs, and took the young Zhao Xiaofeng to survive with difficulty......

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't cry anymore, and the tears that flowed wantonly had already wet his shabby clothes.

Shangguan Wenwen suddenly sighed: "There are some things that I still don't understand. ”

Zhao Xiaofeng wiped the tears on his face and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Shangguan Wenwen's face was very solemn, and he lowered his voice and said: "With the old master's shrewdness and cultivation, how can he fall for those incompetent juniors? Although those eight juniors are the sect masters of a faction, their martial arts cultivation is simply a disparity between heaven and earth compared to the old master, I don't know why they were able to get hold of it in the first place? That mysterious seal, I don't know what kind of artifact it is, can actually suppress the old master?"

Zhao Xiaofeng can't answer!

Shangguan Wenwen was muttering to himself: "I have always suspected that there is a traitor in our spiritual realm. ”