Chapter 819

"Chu Feng, why don't you come back?" This is Ouyang Feng's message. It seems very anxious. The handwriting is a little scrawly.

"Three months, Dad, can you come back? You haven't told me where it is. Why don't you make a will in advance? "

Chu Feng sees here and wants to kill the little Taoist. He is really an unfilial son.

Then, he saw the message from Ying Shixian. It was brilliant in style and didn't speak much, but it was quite aural. Reading it made people feel relieved. The last line was to wish Chu Feng well.

There are also the inscriptions of Qin Luoyin, which are beautiful and delicate, and the words are restrained, but you can also see the heart of concern.

Ying Xiaoxiao's message is a pure "wailing body", and the whole article is a "cry". For example, ah, brother-in-law, don't die, brother-in-law, come back to life, brother-in-law, my sister is going to be widowed

Chu Feng wanted to beat people. He lived well. The silver haired little Lori had nothing to howl. In addition, she said that her sister didn't seem to have any discomfort of parting. At least it wasn't reflected in the words of Ying relegation fairy.

"Chu Feng, rest in peace. Go all the way. I'll take good care of my sister!" This is yingwudi's message.

Chu Feng's liver hurts. I really want to catch him and beat him violently. This brother-in-law's heart will not die when he dies, and his heart for loving his sister will not die. It's really time to suppress it!

The following words shocked Chu Feng. They were all left by the little Taoist.

"Dad, after ten years, you still haven't returned!"

"Dad, it seems that something has happened to you. After a hundred years, I don't see you back. May you be quiet underground. I have advised my mother that this situation can be recalled. Don't suffer yourself and marry someone else. "

When reading the first half, Chu Feng trembled. A hundred years have passed? I don't know what they have experienced in this world. Then, when he saw the second half, his face was slightly black and wanted to bring the little Taoist to beat him violently. Unexpectedly, he advised his mother Qin Luoyin to marry earlier?!

At the same time, he began to shake his faith. No wonder the gods finally believed in fatalism. Maybe there was a certain basis. Otherwise, how did he rename the little six way time technique? There was a certain echo here. This situation can be recalled.

There is a note from a little Taoist behind, telling Chu Feng that since Chu Feng disappeared, the stone grinding plate has changed here and once shone.

"No one else can get close to this place except me. I guess it has something to do with the rune paper. After all, I have been in contact with it. There is its mysterious energy in my body."

This is a message from the little Taoist priest.

"No, Dad, we can't go back. We can't return to the dream pure land through the vortex in the sky. We are left in this world, and the vortex disappears!"

"The demon ancestor's tripod was crippled and the other road was broken!" According to the little Taoist, people who do not destroy the mountain have also come to this world and master the second road. However, that road has finally broken, and the gods from this world have a strong hand!

Then Chu Feng saw that there were messages on one rock after another, which were engraved by a little Taoist. According to what he said, others could no longer get close to here.

"Dad, we have stayed in this world for 150 years, far exceeding the 100 year period. Everyone wants to leave, but we can't find a way out."

"Dad, Ouyang Feng asked me to tell you that your wife is self-supporting. Don't worry."

When Chu Feng saw this, he was so angry that he almost jumped up. What the bastard Ouyang Feng was talking about.

Then he saw the little Taoist's note: Ouyang Feng's literary talent is too poor. In fact, he just wanted to take good care of his father's wife and relatives. Don't think about it.

Then why did you carve it out? Chu Feng wants to beat Ouyang Feng and his son.

"Dad, I want to cry. We really can't go back. For 200 years, we can't find any way out. My mother's soul hair is no longer shiny, and white hair takes root. The life yuan in this world is very low, and the life is terrible!"

Chu Feng was shocked when he saw this kind of words. He remembered that he had learned from the fierce beast plateau that people in this world evolved very quickly by using magic, but they all died very early and were no better than ordinary people. Especially in his old age, they would decline and various misfortunes and terrible misfortunes would occur.

"Dad, they all said that after you jumped into the stone millstone and screamed, there was an accident. You might die at that moment. I know it should be true. Now everyone is very sad and disappointed when they mention you. "

"Dad, after 230 years, we really can't go back. There's no way out. Moreover, a group of our people died. I don't want to say their names. I'm afraid you will be sad if you know underground. They are all my uncles. They... Left. "

"We haven't become gods yet. Some people were killed by the bastard of the martial god. Why doesn't this bastard die of old age? It should be because of the decline of Qi and blood. Now we are in a worrying situation."

"Dad, it's 260 years. My mother is completely old. She hasn't married and has been waiting for you. However, you didn't come back after all. She didn't wait to see you for the last time."

When reading this, Chu Feng's lips and heart were trembling.

"My mother left and was very quiet, but she was unhappy all her life. She was entangled with you in her early years. Since I had me, I met you again in this world. Finally, there was a turning point. You may go on together, but you disappeared and most of you have died in the millstone. I know my mother doesn't say anything, but she is very sad at the bottom of her heart. I once saw her looking silently in the distance and tears in her eyes when facing the direction of the stone grinding plate alone. "

"At the last moment of my life, in addition to calling the name of daydream pure land and missing her relatives and teachers, I also heard her gently reading your name. Although it was very weak and almost inaudible, I really heard that you were in my heart."

"Mom... She's gone forever! Dad, I want to cry. I want to cry loudly. The whole world is gray! "

After seeing here, Chu Feng's eyes burst into tears.

"Dad, I'm here again. My mother has left for one year, but I still can't help thinking of her often! She passed away silently, and I will never forget her. At the last moment, she murmured, took my hand, and looked in the same direction. I know that her muddy eyes are looking at the coordinate position of the stone millstone. She didn't see you back until she died. She was bitter and reluctant. She was sorry and sad in her heart... "

"Mother, I don't want you to go!"

Chu Feng seemed to hear the little Taoist crying, and seemed to see the regretful and sour past emerge in front of him.

He clenched his fist, his heart trembled, his eyes were sour, and tears fell silently.

Those people, those things, as if they were yesterday.

"I want to be a God. A hundred years ago, among the uncles and aunts who did not destroy the mountain, someone was about to become a God, but an accident happened and many uncles died. I will never allow this kind of thing to happen to me. I must become a God and destroy the old bastard of the martial god!"

Across the rock, through these words, Chu Feng seemed to be able to see the unstoppable determination of the little Taoist.

"On this day in 270 years, aunt Ying Shixian also left. Even at the last moment of her life, she was beautiful, but her soul was as white as snow. I know that although she didn't say anything, she also wanted to see you back at the last moment of her life. She is not purely rational, nor is she born indifferent, but she is too introverted. She didn't say anything before she left, just staring in a certain direction. "

Chu Feng's heart is sour, and there are crystal tears flowing silently in the corners of his eyes.

"My aunt is also old. She cried very sad when seeing her sister off. She can't accept it."

"Invincible uncle, Ouyang Feng and a group of uncles in immortal mountain have already passed away for many years. I don't want to tell you in detail. I'm afraid you will mourn if you know under the spring."

Chu Feng wanted to cry. Seeing these words, his eyes were full of blood and tears. He couldn't help shouting.

"Finally, my aunt Ying Xiaoxiao also went. I was sad, but I couldn't cry because they left me one after another. My tears have dried up in many times of sadness and it's difficult to flow out again. But my heart really hurts! This time, the whole world is quiet, leaving only myself. I don't care anymore. I want to become a god! "

"In 281, I became a god!"

"I'm going to kill the immortal warrior and wipe out the fierce beast plateau! Dad, if you know something under the spring, or if you're still alive, please bless me. I'll succeed. Even if I die in battle, I'll pull the old bastard of the martial god! "

"Dad, it's 282 years now. Autumn, I came here alive to worship you. I killed Wu Shen and Wu Shen, flattened the fierce beast plateau and avenged those uncles! The process is very difficult. I don't want to say more. Men bleed without sad tears! "

"I feel that there is a big problem with magic. Before my old age, some strange things have begun to happen to me. Dad, I won't come here again for a long time. I want to understand, study all kinds of magic, and find a solution. "

"Five hundred years, Dad, I see you coming again. I'm getting old, and God's life is not much. The life of the evolutionist in this world is too short to treat me!"

"For 700 years, the fire of life is flickering. I have entered a bleak old age. I have no children and no children around. I have always been alone. You are all gone, leaving me alone. Time is running out, and many terrible things should be said to me. "

"Now, I'm old and dry, but I can barely look down on the world. No one is my opponent. However, I'm so lonely. I miss my mother, I miss those uncles, and I miss my aunt and ouyangfeng."

"In old age, people always recall and can't help but want to cry, but when they wipe it with their hands, they find that they can't shed tears."

"Dad, I can't talk much with you. You didn't take care of me. My mother raised me. I don't care about the old story that you took my black Rune paper anymore. It's useless to worry about it. I'm in my twilight years. Maybe a new God will appear. I'm about to die... "

Chu Feng stood here and his body was shaking. He couldn't stand it. There were tears of his soul on his face.

"Dad, 750 years, this should be the last time I come to see you in my life. My life is coming to the end. All kinds of strange and bad luck have happened to me. The new God has appeared and will devour me at any time, but I don't want to take the road of stone millstone. I want to find a quiet place to end it myself."

"I miss the days with my mother and my little aunt. Although there are ups and downs, sadness and regret, it is very warm and worth cherishing all my life. Looking back on my life, it was really a failure. The talent of God, however, was exiled in a foreign land and died in a foreign land. But I am also very satisfied. The women are very kind to me. This sincere family affection makes me unforgettable forever. I don't know whether there is an afterlife or whether I can see them. In this last time, I can only look up to the sky and sigh! "

"In this life, I have many regrets. For example, I have a father and son relationship with you, but there is no real fate. Well, referring to these, I think of another old thing. What is the so-called heirloom treasure of the Chu family? It can be regarded as a careful knot. Now I think of it. It's ridiculous! "“ Father, goodbye, or just don't see him again, son Chu Wuji! " Chu Feng stands here, his face full of tears, Chu traceless... Is this death traceless? At this moment, Chu Feng burst into tears. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.