Chapter 4447: 4447 Fate
Chapter 4447 4447 has had a fate
"Do you recognize Lin Feng?" Hearing Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed, Senior Brother Chen was even more surprised than them.
"Looking at about fifteen or sixteen years old, skinny, with a lot of patches on his clothes, his face is a little pale, and he is indifferent to everyone, like an angry child bride, isn't he?" Luo En En said.
Listening to her sentence by sentence about Lu Linfeng's appearance and clothes, Senior Brother Chen nodded secretly. Hearing the last sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
"Lin Feng's complexion is not very good, and his temperament is a bit withdrawn, but he is not bad. How do you know him?" Senior Brother Chen asked curiously, confirming Lu Linfeng's identity.
"I met him on the way back from picking medicine when I came, and I chatted a few words. It was a fate, but I never thought that he was a descendant of Hanyu." Liu Sanjue said with emotion. Thinking of Lu Linfeng's shabby saint robe full of patches, and the brows that seemed to never be stretched, my heart felt sad again.
"How many times have you said that, don't let him go to collect the medicine, he just won't listen, alas..." Senior Brother Chen sighed.
"Brother Chen, how did Lu Linfeng say that he is also the grandson of Lord Sovereign, how...how could it be like that?" Luo Enen couldn't help asking.
"This is a long story, I will show you to see him first." Although she asked vaguely, Brother Chen certainly knew what it meant, and his expression became even more sad.
Seeing that he wanted to speak, it was obvious that the matter was a bit complicated, and Gu Fenghua and the others did not question them, and followed him towards the courtyard behind the main hall.
Liu Sanjue told them that, due to the lack of aura in the spiritual realm world, each major sect will arrange a spirit gathering formation method to absorb the aura within the sphere of influence and gather it within the sect. This is indeed the case. As soon as he entered the gate of Yunchuan Zong, Gu Fenghua felt that the aura of heaven and earth was much richer, and as he walked along the ancient stone ladder into the hinterland of Yunchuan Zong, his aura became more and more abundant and condensed.
The quaint houses are shrouded in the spirit of heaven and earth, and the blue bricks and blue tiles are more quiet. However, if you take a closer look, you will find that these houses are also arranged according to the formation, but because of the different locations, there are big differences in aura. Among them, the strongest spiritual energy is not much different from the retreats of the other two great sects, and the worst ones are far too far apart, at most only comparable to the current dust star sect. , It is extremely reluctant to say that it is a place of cultivation.
Needless to say, you also know that these houses also represent the identity of disciples, and the ones with the worst aura are mostly where the handyman disciples live and practice.
Senior Brother Chen stopped in front of the door of the uppermost yard. Even in the yards with the worst aura, this was the worst.
The grandson of the dignified lord, would actually live in such a place! Gu Fenghua and others frowned involuntarily.
"After all these years of cultivation, I still haven't made any progress. Don't you feel embarrassed just like this?" Brother Chen was about to push the door, and a sneer came from the courtyard. Listening to the voice, the person speaking should be young, but extremely mean.
No one answered in the yard, and there was silence.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, as if something was kicked down.
"As a descendant of the Lu family, a bloodline clan, do you have the talent to cultivate well and learn from other people's alchemy? Don't mistake the righteous karma!" Then, the mean voice sounded again.
Still no one answered, the yard was still silent.
(End of this chapter)
