"From us, the rise of Qiyun..."
Luo Feng was slightly surprised.
Others don't know, but he knows it clearly. The reason why he can be king for a hundred years after the Qin is that he got the will of the king from him.
Of course, this is not to say that there is no potential to be king for a hundred years.
It is only the will of the king of divinity that will undoubtedly shorten this time greatly.
As for Luo Feng himself, he not only got the will of the king of the divine work, but also possessed the powerful soul power to integrate the souls of two people, as well as the mysterious skill of nine changes of the dragon!
For these reasons, he was able to move forward so rapidly.
He and the progress after the piano have external help.
Even if Luo Feng is confident, he doesn't feel that he will have something to do with the fate of the whole Zhenwu continent.
This is ridiculous!
"Ha ha, you may think my words are absurd. However, this is not my conjecture without reason. Over the years, yuanlingmai has gradually become active, and the vitality of heaven and earth has gradually recovered. Although it is weak, I can feel it... "
His eyes fell on Luo Feng, and he said, "I haven't seen it since the Qin, but you..."
With a slight pause, the emperor continued:
"in the barren land of the canglan Dynasty, there should not have been a lucky man coming. Your strong rise is an odd number in itself. The change of an era usually starts from some outliers I have a feeling that your future path is bound to be extraordinary. "
In the voice of the king of swords, with strong emotions, I can't say whether it's excitement or anything else.
"Strange number..."
Luo Feng thought in his heart that he came from another world. For Zhenwu, he was really just an odd number.
"Thank you, master jianhuang for your praise."
Arched his hand, Luo Feng put aside his mind, looked at the direction of the Begonia and said: "senior, Begonia......"
At this moment, Luo Feng just wants to know why yuehaitang doesn't recognize him and what happened to him.
Jianhuang reaches out his hand and interrupts Luofeng. He turns around and walks to the side.
Luofeng immediately followed.
Lin Hongyi stood in the same place and didn't follow up. She could see that there was something about Emperor jianhuang to say to Luo Feng. She was still thinking about what emperor jianhuang had just said.
At the level of emperor jianhuang, you can definitely see the scenery and things they can't see.
The other side said that Luofeng is a strange number in this era, I'm afraid it's not groundless. And the longer she is around Luofeng, the more mysterious she will feel that the other side is. It seems that there is always a layer of mysterious fog on her body, which is unpredictable.
"The age of martial arts If it is true, it will be easier for me to be a king... "
Lightly chant a sentence, Lin Hongyi shook a fist, as long as the success of the king, it is a step closer to her revenge!
Taking a deep breath, Lin Hongyi's eyes fell on the two figures in front of her.
Luo Feng follows behind the king of swords. They walk a hundred meters away. They don't talk. Only the strong wind rips at their side.
"Master jianhuang, Begonia......"
Luo Feng finally couldn't help but ask directly: "Haitang doesn't seem to remember me, but also regards me as an enemy. Begonia, does she really don't remember me, or is there anything else that's hard to tell? "
The emperor of the sword looked at the clouds shattered by the aftershock of the battle. After a moment of silence, he shook his head gently. "The holy sword makes her really have no memory of you."
"No memory of me."
Luo Feng's heart was thumping. At first, he had a glimmer of hope. There was something difficult about yuehaitang. He pretended not to know him. In a word, jianhuang completely wiped out this possibility.
Moreover, the situation is more serious than he thought.
After a breath, Luo Feng calmed down his voice as much as possible, "master, what's going on. I leave the sword tomb. What's wrong with Begonia? "
In the calm and waveless voice, there is a sharp sense of killing hidden. The howling wind is stagnant.
"Not so. Since you left, the saint sword envoy has been practicing in the tomb of the sword. In addition to the ice palace World War I, she came out and walked, which is the latest year. "
The emperor shakes his head and suddenly turns to ask, "you should come here to attend the meeting of the ten great masters."
"Well."
Luo Feng nodded and said positively, "what happened to Begonia, elder?"
Listen to the words of emperor jianhuang, yuehaitang hasn't encountered any accidents in these years, so he wants to know more why yuehaitang lost his memory, and it's just him!
"I don't know the specific reason at present, but I have some guesses..."
"What is..."
Luo Feng asked in a hurry.
However, the Emperor didn't directly answer, "don't worry. As the hope of sword tomb, I won't allow her any danger."
Why does yuehaitang lose the memory of Luofeng? Jianhuang naturally knows.
At the beginning of the Holy Land assessment, Luo Feng was chased and killed by the blood devil sect. Finally, the news of his fall was sent back to the sword tomb, which was known by Yue Haitang.
Yuehaitang was extremely sad and was alone in the training of baijianfeng. At that time, jianhuang was worried that she was possessed by the devil. But after half a month, yuehaitang was out of the pass safely. However, there was no memory of Luofeng, and her temperament changed greatly.
Later, Emperor jianhuang speculated that yuehaitang was too excited and even damaged his mind. Xinjian initiated the effect of protecting the LORD by itself!
Heart sword is the sword of soul born in the meaning of sword. It looks like a magic sword. It can cut the soul and wipe the memory of killing!
In order to protect yuehaitang, Xinjian will automatically erase the root of all this - directly cut off all memories about Luofeng of yuehaitang!
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and he saw that the Emperor didn't seem to want to go on.
The emperor reached out his hand and patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, saying, "when the meeting of the ten great masters is over, you can come to the sword tomb."
He didn't tell Luo Feng directly. First, he was worried about affecting Luo Feng's mood and lost in the next ten great masters' meeting. In addition, there was another reason. Although he had been looking for a way to help the moon and Begonia recover, he had searched all the ancient books of the sword tomb and still had no result
Some things are better without knowing.
"Good."
Luo Feng was silent for a moment, nodded his head, but his heart was heavier. He bowed to the emperor and said, "please come on, elder, for the safety of Begonia."
"Don't worry, I will watch her all the time until she becomes king."
Said, sword emperor eyes dew with that fall on Luo Feng body, "Luo Feng, put out your hand."
Luo Feng is puzzled for a moment and stretches out his hand.
The sword emperor suddenly raised a hint of sharpness, and the two fingers in his right hand burst out a light golden awn in the food. He drew on Luofeng with a finger pen. The speed was so fast that he could hardly see Luofeng completely, but could only discern it vaguely. It was a complex pattern of symbols, gradually forming a sword shape pattern.
Hum!
When the last stroke fell, Luo Feng's palm suddenly lit up a light golden awn, a light golden sword shadow, shining for a while, and then disappeared in the skin.
All of a sudden, Luo Feng felt only an inexplicable force, entering his body.