Chapter 342: The Purple Bamboo Forest is drunk
On the highest peak of the Beihua Sect, a large hall filled with red, and the two giant dragons, such a scene made all the people who saw it full of shock, it was difficult for them to imagine Luo Feng's current situation, but they knew the anger in Luo Feng's heart.
Lingqing couldn't help but feel deeply worried, and asked, "Master, will Mu Feng be okay like this?"
Fairy Suxin sighed: "He should be able to control his mind, Mu Xue can control it at the beginning, Mu Feng can also do it, his current appearance is also expected, if he suppresses all these in his heart, then something will happen!"
"Because of Lin Yunjie, between the entire Heavenly Saint Palace and Mu Feng, it is already endless, and the Heavenly Saint Palace will regret that one day for that incident!"
"But the Heavenly Saint Palace is one of the eight major sects of the Tianhua Domain after all, and Mu Feng is alone, can he do it?"
Regarding Fei Yan's doubts, Su Xin just smiled indifferently and said: "He must be able to, if he can grow to such a state in more than twenty years, then he will definitely grow to a situation that makes the entire Heavenly Saint Palace feel terrified!"
"With his growth rate and Mu Xue's talent, the two of them are destined to become the existence we look up to, and revenge is only a matter of time!" Shiyun was full of confidence in Mu Feng.
A moment later, the two dragons in the sky suddenly rushed into the main hall, and then, the red light in the hall gradually disappeared.
Sure enough, when the red light completely dissipated, Mu Feng, who had an indifferent face, slowly walked out of the main hall and said to Fairy Suxin: "Peak Master, where is Grandpa Mu buried?"
"In the Purple Bamboo Forest of Ziyun Peak, there is a tombstone set up for him by Mu Xue herself......"
Before Su Xin's words were finished, Mu Feng hurried away, looking at Mu Feng's departing back, Su Xin sighed secretly, and could only hope in his heart that Mu Feng would get out of the pain as soon as possible.
In the purple bamboo forest, there is an ordinary tombstone, but there are several blood-red characters on it: "Grandpa Mu Tianxiang's tomb, unfilial granddaughter Mu Xue cried!"
Even if Mu Feng had vented once before, but when he saw this tombstone, a mouthful of blood still couldn't stop coming out, and tears came out at the same time as the blood, although he was picked up by Mu Lao, but he never treated himself as an outsider, because of this, Mu Feng was full of gratitude to him, and this gratitude has been hidden deep in his heart, just to be able to repay this kindness one day.
And now, when he returned, what he saw was no longer Mu Lao's kind face, but a cold tombstone, so Mu Feng's heart ached.
Touching the cold tombstone with trembling hands, on his face intertwined with blood and tears, Mu Feng muttered: "Grandpa Mu!
The sound of whimpering was full of sadness, but no one came to listen to this sound, only the purple bamboo forest blown by the gust of wind could still make a rustling sound, as if to soothe Mu Feng's sad heart.
"Grandpa Mu! what Xiaofeng promised you, I have always remembered it in my heart, and I never dare to forget it!"
A beautiful purple bamboo forest, a cold tombstone, a lost young man kneeling in front of the tombstone, muttering and whispering, the breath of grief and sadness, permeating the entire bamboo forest, the wind is whining, and the bamboo leaves echo, telling the voice of a young man.
After a long time, Mu Feng suddenly rose into the air and quickly disappeared into the sky above the Beihua Sect, Su Xin looked at the disappearing shock, silent.
"Master, he's ......."
"Don't worry! He won't leave! At least not yet!"
Perhaps it was to confirm Su Xin's words, an hour later, a shocking flood appeared again in the sky above Beihua Sect, and quickly landed on Ziyun Peak, it was Mu Feng who went and returned, and at this time, he already had an extra jar of wine in his hand.
"Grandpa Mu! Xiaofeng knows that you love to drink, today, let Xiaofeng drink with you!" said, in front of the tombstone, sprinkled a drink, Mu Feng also drank a big sip, between you and me, a jar of wine was consumed.
And Mu Feng drank for the first time, and he didn't use his vitality to get rid of his drinking power, just like a mortal, let the alcohol vaporize in his body, he wanted to get drunk, and he was completely drunk for the first time.
But Mu Feng's physical body is even stronger than his vitality cultivation, even if he doesn't deliberately resist the urge to drink, but this strong physical body still has enough ability to withstand it.
One altar, two altars, three altars, Mu Feng doesn't know how much wine he has drunk, he doesn't want to know, he only knows that he wants to get drunk, and in his hands, as long as one jar of wine is drunk, another altar will appear, as if there is no end.
"What's your name?"
"Little stone!" That was the first meeting between the two, and this meeting changed Mu Feng's fate.
"You will be called Mu Feng from now on!"
"Hmm!" is the name that has made Mu Feng now.
"Mu Feng, you will accompany Xiaoxue to study in the future!"
"Yes!" At that moment, Mu Feng saw the most important person in his life.
"Xiaofeng, you have to take good care of Xiaoxue outside, you know?"
"Little Wind Will!" That parting became a farewell.
For three days, the wine jar in Mu Feng's hand never stopped, there was not only wine in his mouth, but also the endless past and sorrow, everything that had been in front of him was reproduced one by one, the expression on Mu Feng's face was constantly changing between joy and sorrow, only the eyes were always so confused.
For three days, Mu Feng was always muttering alone, as if he had endless words, and he never felt bored, he just had to tell the old man in front of him.
With a cracking sound, the murmuring and whispering that had lasted for three days also came to an end, but Mu Feng was completely drunk, and fell in front of the tombstone, unable to wake up, and the entire purple bamboo forest was filled with an inferior aroma of wine.
A figure appeared in front of the tombstone out of thin air, looking at Mu Feng, who was asleep, and sighed lightly, but he didn't make any movement, just quietly stayed by Mu Feng's side, waiting for the moment when he woke up.
Feng Jian didn't know who Mu Lao was, but it could also be seen from Mu Feng's performance that he was important to Mu Feng.
Feng Key is the first time to see Mu Feng's lost soul, even if he encountered great danger before, it was not like now, although Feng Key is Mu Feng's soul pet, but all along, Mu Feng has regarded her as a sister, and Feng Key also regards him as a brother, seeing Mu Feng like this, Feng Key is also heartbroken, but she knows that she can't persuade Mu Feng, this level can only rely on himself.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the three beautiful figures came slowly, it was the three sisters of Lingqing, when they saw the sleeping Mu Feng on the ground, they also sighed, and then, bowed to the phoenix key, and said, "I've seen the seniors!"
Feng Key swept over the faces of the three of them, and said indifferently: "You and he knew each other before?"
"Yes!"
Feng Jian pondered for a moment and said, "You tell me about him and Mu Xue!"
Although Lingqing was surprised by the relationship between Feng Key and Mu Feng, she still brought the things about Mu Feng and Mu Xue together, with Lingqing's voice, Feng Key's face kept changing, and now she understands why Mu Feng has the persistence that has always been adhered to.
"In a lifetime, it is not in vain to be able to get someone who pays for himself like this!"
Shiyun suddenly spoke: "Senior, will Mu Feng be okay?"
Feng Jian smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry! Mu Feng is not as fragile as he is, it's just that he can't accept this fact for a while, just let him sleep, and when he wakes up, he will still be the same decisive Mu Feng as before!"
"Yes, there are always some things in him that ordinary people can't imagine, a talent that is not favored by everyone, but in more than 20 years, he has grown to such a situation, even if anything happens to him, I'm afraid it won't be surprising!"
"Talent?" Feng Jian sneered: "His talent is indeed not very good, but he does not rely on talent, but on his persistence and his firm belief, so he will come out of the crisis safely, and his name will be engraved in every place he passes!"
"Whether it is the Southern Regions or the Land of Troubled Times, no matter how powerful his enemies are, he can always think of a solution, and this time will be no exception!"
Ling Qing hesitated for a moment before saying, "Senior, please persuade him not to rush to take revenge after he wakes up, after all, it is the Heavenly Saint Palace, and the powerful cultivators in it are not at all what he can fight against now!"
Hearing this, Feng Jian glanced at them deeply and said with a smile: "It seems that your relationship is really not ordinary, but you can rest assured that Mu Feng knows what to do, and he doesn't need anyone to persuade him at all!"
Lingqing sighed lightly and said, "After all, he once helped us, and Mu Xue is our little junior sister, their hatred, we can't help much, I just hope they can be safe!"
"Don't worry, he'll be fine, as he once said, I don't want to die, no one can let me die!"
Although Feng Key has been following Mu Feng for a long time, he really doesn't know much about Mu Feng's previous affairs, since Mu Feng is fine, then take this opportunity to start asking about Mu Feng's previous affairs, and the three daughters of Lingqing also know everything.
This time, during the time when Mu Feng was in a coma, Feng Jian could be regarded as exploring everything about Mu Feng clearly, according to her words, as Mu Feng's sister, how could she not know about her younger brother's situation.
As for Mu Feng, who fell asleep on the side, Feng Jian would not worry, in her opinion, Mu Feng didn't need to worry about her at all, Mu Feng had the ability to get out of the pain by himself.
Time passed slowly in the conversation of the four women, when night fell, the three daughters of Lingqing left, and the phoenix key sat cross-legged beside Mu Feng, although she is still a soul, and her body is not a real body, but when she enters the half-step god realm, her body is already like a substance, and she can't tell it if she doesn't look carefully.
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