Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Five: Sense of Responsibility
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Li Min ...... There is even this layer of meaning," Luo Zheng's eyes showed a look of fascination. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info romance debut
She nodded, "My mother's natal name is Luoshui." ”
Among the Li people, they naturally do not call each other Li Moumou.
However, in the Divine Domain, people who know her name will still call her Li Luoshui, or a woman surnamed Li.
"Luoshui?" Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "It seems that there is a river in the Divine Domain called Luoshui." ”
Luo Zheng didn't have a thorough understanding of the Divine Domain, but coincidentally, he happened to collect a set of "Luoshui Seven Sanskrit Characters" in the Famous Sword God City, and naturally had some understanding of Luoshui, a river that spans the Three Domains, this Luoshui is already an extremely ancient river in the Divine Domain, and it is also the longest river.
Li Luoshui smiled slightly when he heard this, "Because that river is named after my mother!"
"Mother's name is ......" Luo Zheng was a little speechless.
Looking at Luo Zheng's expression, Li Luoshui's face was full of tenderness, and she said again: "Is there anything else Zheng'er wants to ask?"
"Yes!" Luo Zheng suddenly aggravated his tone.
Until now, many things have been foggy for Luo Zheng.
He wanted to know so much......
"Why is my mother hiding underground?" Luo Zheng then asked.
Li Luoshui looked into the distance, his face slightly darkened, "Of course, it's to avoid some people." ”
"Are those saints of the Wealthy Alliance?Dongfang Chunjun?" Luo Zheng asked with a frown.
Li Luoshui smiled faintly, "Dongfang Chunjun is half for the time being, as for those saints, they are not ......."
"Dongfang Chunjun can only be counted as half?" Luo Zheng was shocked again.
But think about it carefully, with the current state of the mother, she can kill Tue, who is comparable to the saint of Ya, with a single move.
Those saints may really be nothing in front of their mothers.
"Since the birth of the Divine Domain, there are only two people who can truly be called geniuses in the eyes of my mother, one is your father, and the other is Dongfang Chunjun," Li Luoshui smiled, "Both of them can step into the other side realm with their own abilities. At that time, Dongfang Chunjun should have crossed the sea of true intent, if my expectation is correct, he should have stepped on the other side of the realm with half a foot now......"
Hearing this, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed.
Half a foot on the other side......
No wonder Dongfang Chunjun has such appeal in the Divine Domain, he has already cultivated to such a realm.
It is said that there is a skeleton of the strong man of the other side realm in this land of contention, just the true meaning of the Dao exuded by the bones is so powerful, if the real strong man of the other side realm comes, how terrifying would it be?
"It's a pity that your father was too impulsive back then," Li Luoshui mentioned Luo Xiao, a hint of longing flashed on his face, "His talent is even stronger than Dongfang Chunjun, if it weren't for his fall, I'm afraid he would have achieved the other side now." ”
Luo Zheng was silent.
The fall of my father is a given.
Fortunately, Dayan Zhiyu was not destroyed, at least there was a chance to reincarnate his father.
And the mother hides deep underground, and does not see the light of day all year round.
There is even only one head left.
His parents are like this, how can he be embarrassed as a son?
Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of Luo Yan, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, her shoulders became heavy for no reason.
Only then did Luo Zheng figure out why in the Great Yan Universe, Xingwei, the old patriarch and even Hua Tianming refused to tell him the truth, even if he saw Yu Taibai and Luo Yan in the Divine Domain, he still had to hide himself......
What he was up against, it was too difficult.
"I'm sorry......" Li Luoshui said suddenly.
Luo Zheng looked at his mother, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"This burden is too heavy, it's not right for me to be a mother," Li Luoshui said with a bowed head and blamed himself.
She is such a sensitive person, she naturally noticed Luo Zheng's emotions.
Who wants their children to go through such suffering to save themselves?
Hearing this, Luo Zheng's eyebrows twisted suddenly, and a strong momentum was released, looking at Li Luoshui and said, "As a son of man, my parents are in trouble, if this burden is unbearable, how can I, Luo Zheng, have the face to stand in the world?"
Li Luoshui looked at Luo Zheng's serious appearance and was stunned for a moment.
He looked at him with a complicated face for a long time before he said with a relieved face, "Zheng'er...... It's really grown up!"
After that, she smiled sweetly at Luo Zheng, whether it was her appearance or mentality, she was like a girl, but she didn't look like a mother.
The two walked side by side, but Luo Zheng no longer asked the bottom of the matter, he was afraid that his mother would blame herself again.
But there was one extremely important thing he had to know.
"Mother, there is still something wrong with Zheng'er," Luo Zheng said.
"What's the matter?" asked Li Luoshui.
Luo Zheng thought for a moment and said, "That day, I entered the underground of the Tie family and found out what that mud-like monster was......"
He is now stopped at the lower true gods, and he has exhausted all means to improve his cultivation.
The only thing that made him condense his godhead was those mud, so Luo Zheng could only pin his hopes here.
"It's not mud, it's a spirit crow," Li Luoshui replied, "why do you ask this?"
"It turned out to be called Lingwu...... Zheng'er's cultivation stopped at the lower true god, and at that time, the condensation of the godhead was only condensed by that thing, but now the cultivation cannot be improved, so I wonder if the problem is here," Luo Zheng replied truthfully, without the slightest concealment.
"You rely on Lingwu to condense your godhead?" Li Luoshui looked startled.
Luo Zheng nodded, "It was the Chaos Secret Art given to me by my master, so my inner world ......"
"Chaos Secret Technique!, how dare they......" Li Luoshui's voice raised by three points.
Even the sword mastiff and the others, who were a hundred feet away behind them, heard it and looked at it with strange eyes.
"What's wrong?" Luo Zheng looked at his mother's reaction curiously.
"And you opened up the inner world, absorbed the spirit black, and successfully condensed the godhead?" Li Luoshui's expression was a little excited.
"Hmm," Luo Zheng nodded again.
"How many Sanskrit texts have been created in your inner world?" Li Luoshui asked again.
"One thousand and eighty golden Sanskrit," Luo Zheng replied.
"One thousand and eighty!"
Li Luoshui's eyes showed a look of shock, and he looked at Luo Zheng in a daze, there was a hint of surprise in the shock, and muttered: "Gu Bei is so crazy that he dares to hand over the Chaos Secret Art to you, you dare to cultivate, and you have cultivated to ......"
Luo Zheng pursed his lips, "Cultivating this is indeed painful. ”
The inhuman torture he had endured at the beginning, even now he remembered it, his heart palpitated.
"The Chaos Secret Technique that Gu Bei came up with is actually an alternative method of opening up the world and the earth, and it really works? And what you have produced is actually the domain of a thousand fans! Could it be that the husband has even counted this!" Li Luoshui still had a puzzled expression.