Chapter 372: Wind in the Wilderness

Luo Yun raised his head and said, "What is this?"

Luo Qianzhong said: "This is something left by the ancestors. He pointed to the book and said, "This is not very valuable, it is just an old family essay, and there is no prohibition whatsoever." ”

Luo Yun said secretly, even if it is the legacy of the ancestors, it is strange that several generations of patriarchs have been so obedient, and they can hold back their curiosity and not look at it at all.

"It's not that I'm not curious. Luo Qianzhong said, "I heard that this book was tried by the patriarch to peek at it before, and the result was ...... Look at the book cover, it's the one that was broken. ”

Luo Yun saw that only a small half of the book cover was left, and immediately understood.

I'm afraid that this book will turn into a pile of debris as soon as it is opened, no wonder no one dares to touch it again!

Luo Qianzhong arched his hand again and said solemnly: "The bead on it is left by the ancestor Luo Tianya. ”

This time, Luo Yun was really shocked.

The world says that Luo Tianya, the ancestor of the Luo family, is the first and last person to ascend, and he is the only existence for more than a thousand years.

Because of the existence of Luo Tianya, it has been verified that the path of cultivating with the power of Xingyuan is the correct way to break the barriers of the Heavenly Dao and go to the next level.

However, because it was only him, Luo Yun even suspected that this was just a fictional, legendary character.

I didn't expect to be able to see Luo Tianya's relics with my own eyes today!

He looked at Luo Qianzhong again.

Luo Qian nodded and said, "From now on, these two things will be handed over to you." ”

Luo Yun waited for his father to continue to explain, but after a long time, Luo Qianzhong didn't speak again, and said, "Don't you need me to do something?"

Luo Qianzhong chuckled, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes: "What are you doing?" You think badly, there is no reason for the disciples of future generations to bear the past that almost turned to ashes more than a thousand years ago. His voice was flat and slightly emotional, "These two things are just gifts, and they are just a reward or encouragement for future generations who have achieved success in cultivation and have not forgotten their roots." My grandfather didn't wait, my father didn't wait, and I did. It's good that you're back, and my burden is a lot lighter. ”

What he said was light and light, but Luo Yun knew that it was far from the case.

Luo Tianya's relics, how important should they be! And the Luo family can be quietly preserved under the eyes of the immortal gate, not to mention the care, caution and vigilance!

His father was indeed relieved - if he hadn't had this opportunity, he would have had to pass on the bead ring to his eldest brother Luo Ting.

Since the pages of the book could not be turned, Luo Yun probed his divine sense. He is extremely proficient in this way of "reading", otherwise how could he read the piles of anecdotes and wild histories in a short period of time?

His divine sense was so powerful and subtle that it should have been extremely easy to look at an old book, but the divine consciousness in which he had been extremely confident had unconsciously distorted near the orb, and he turned a corner, attracted by the ring of beads!

As soon as the divine sense came into contact, the bead seemed to be magnified dozens of times in front of his eyes, and he realized that the rough texture on the surface of the bead was actually the text densely engraved on the surface of the bead!

Although Luo Yun didn't know the meaning of the words, he vaguely felt that he had seen them before, and the shape of the strokes seemed to naturally have an eye-catching power.

His figure flickered in front of Luo Qianzhong.

For Luo Qianzhong, it was almost imperceptible, but Luo Yun actually disappeared and appeared in place - at this moment, he entered and exited the bead once.

He looked calm, but his heart was even more surprised!

He felt that spiritual power was needed to open the orb, and not only that, but in addition to the need for spiritual power, there were vague requirements on certain levels.

If you make an analogy, it is similar to the Xisha Secret Realm, after the Xisha Secret Realm was cracked by the great talisman master of the world, it was found that it was a place where the highest realm could only be entered by monks of the Pearl Channeling Realm.

This bead also has such limitations.

But Luo Yun couldn't tell what kind of level it was, and it didn't match the realms of Juyuan and Yinzhu that he knew.

The most important thing is that at that moment just now, he didn't have time to convert the power of Xingyuan into spiritual power, and the person entered!

He didn't have time to think carefully, and he was worried that Luo Qianzhong was worried, so he took out the beads again in a flash, he thought about it, took out a jade box from the storage bag, carefully put the book in, and together with the quaint bead ring, he carefully stored it in the storage ring with the broken sword.

Luo Qianzhong bowed slightly, and the father and son walked out of the secret room, and it was already dark outside the window.

Because Luo Yun came invisibly, it was inconvenient to reveal the meaning of the hiding, and Luo Qianzhong didn't want anyone to know that Luo Yun had come back.

Under Luo Qianzhong's gaze, Luo Yun said goodbye to his father, attached the invisibility talisman to his body, and disappeared into this study.

Luo Qianzhong slowly walked out of the study, waved the subordinates who had been guarding the door all night and dismissed them, the dawn was faint, and the dawn was approaching.

After a long time, he said softly, "Yun'er." From now on, don't think of Luo Xianzhen, your trip today is worthy of Luo Xianzhen to raise you for 12 years, and my father only hopes that you will achieve the road as soon as possible. ”

There was silence all around.

He looked at the Yingxian Stone standing in the distance in the glow and clouds, which could be seen anywhere in Luo Xian Town, and he didn't know if Luo Yun was still there, so he just said softly: "Even if the Luo family disciples embark on the path of cultivation in the future, the exercises are also realized by the clansmen themselves, and have nothing to do with you." ”

In the morning breeze, Luo Yun was also like one of the wisps floating in the sky above Luoxian Town, floating out of Luoxian Town, floating on the green field, and driving the machine to the northwest with the sun and the moon.

The last words his father spoke, he heard.

At this moment, he understood why his father was so eager, almost orderly, to let him know the exercises.

Only in this way, that is, he used the dual power of his father and the former patriarch to force him to hand it over, rather than him taking the initiative to provide the Luo clan with his heart.

He also understood why his father was not in a hurry to practice or make any arrangements immediately, but had to send him away before planning everything that followed.

Once the Luo family enters the door of cultivation, the consequences will be unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that the Luo family will not have an incident that will cause a catastrophe.

Father is trying his best at this point in time to cut him off from Luo Xianzhen's future fate.

In the future, Luo Xianzhen will be a blessing or a curse, and it has nothing to do with him, let alone let him bear anything.

As a father, he only hopes that he will have nothing to worry about from now on, and just practice freely.

On the Tibetan Sword Peak, Fu Donglou was sitting on the ground, muttering a handful of golden arrowroot.

"At this age, I have to mow the grass by myself, weave my own straw mats, and change the roof by myself...... What a shame on you two useless guys!?"

In an instant, he suddenly felt something, and the next moment he appeared in the dense field of the sword.

Luo Yun's soul lamp was burning happily, and it seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.

This can only show one fact - he is getting closer and closer to Kunlun.

"Stinky boy, why did you come back at this juncture!"

At this time, the wind in the wilderness blew behind Luo Yun, and under the blue sky of early spring, the green grass that sprouted vigorously surged with the wind, like a shallow wave, surging to the northwest.

The spring breeze has been rushing into the snow-covered Kunlun Mountains all year round, and finally turned into a whistling blade that swirls around the cold heart of the mountains.

(Volume 4) In Search of the Dark Penglai - The End