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Chapter 1421 The awakened Luo Wusheng

"Yingfeng, get up."

At some point, Luo Wusheng appeared next to the little beggar, looking at the young Mei Yingfeng. There was a stench all over her body, a pair of straw sandals were in tatters, half of her toes were leaking out, and there were blood stains all over her body from time to time. It was obvious that she had been injured along the way.

Along the way, he fell down countless times.

"Sir, how do you know the villain's name?" After hearing Luo Wusheng's words, the young Mei Yingfeng cried out in horror.

Looking at Mei Yingfeng when she was a child, Luo Wusheng felt sad and his eyes were a little wandering.

In his previous life, he had also come here, but at that time, he looked at Mei Yingfeng's beggar appearance and felt a kind of disgust in his heart. But when they met again in this life, he felt extremely guilty for everything in his previous life.

Inhaling slowly and exhaling slowly, Luo Wusheng slowly knelt down, ignoring Mei Yingfeng's dirty body, and suddenly hugged her into his arms.

"Yingfeng, don't be afraid. As long as my senior brother is here, you and I will never be separated again in this life."

"Senior brother?" Mei Yingfeng's childish face was completely dull as she was hugged by Luo Wusheng.

He had no idea who his parents were since he was born, and he was lucky enough to survive to this day. In Mei Yingfeng's memory, he fought with dogs for food all day long, and was bullied at will. This also allowed him to see through this cruel man.

In this life, I have never felt the so-called brotherly love.

But today, a person of similar age, who is a disciple of the sect, regardless of his own filth, hugged him and recognized him as his junior brother. This made Mei Yingfeng fall into a sluggish state, and she also felt a warmth that she had never experienced before.

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"Junior brother, do you know this kind of mortal beggar?" the disciple guarding the mountain said playfully.

Luo Wusheng stood up slowly, suppressing the guilty thoughts in his heart. He looked at the disciples guarding the mountain, a cold light flashed in his eyes. If he remembered correctly, in his previous life, Mei Yingfeng was able to participate in the outer sect trial.

He got under this disciple's crotch, and although Mei Yingfeng did not complete the trial, she became a handyman disciple of Xuanling Sect, but she had a great relationship with this person.

Although this person disappeared inexplicably later, Luo Wusheng didn't need to think about it to know that this person's disappearance was related to Mei Yingfeng.

The shame of my junior brother in the previous life will never happen again in this life, just because they are both disciples of the Demon King.

"This person is my childhood brother. Please be accommodating to me for this outer sect experience." Luo Wusheng said in a low voice.

"Junior Brother Luo, although you are Elder Meng's disciple, you must also know that the recruitment of outer disciples is not the responsibility of Elder Meng. If you want him to enter the mountain gate, you must obtain the consent of Deacon Li."

The disciple guarding the mountain made a mocking noise. He had long been dissatisfied with Luo Wusheng's cold and arrogant face. However, Luo Wusheng was a disciple of Elder Meng. He rarely appeared in front of outsiders. Today, he had such a good opportunity to embarrass him.

He then made Luo Wusheng understand: Don't think that with Elder Meng as your backer, you can boss him around.

Bang!

Before the teasing smile of the disciple guarding the mountain dissipated, Luo Wusheng's eyes were cold, and he violently struck out, flying the man away with one palm, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the mouth of the disciple guarding the mountain.

"Junior brother, let's go!"

The desire of the heart is wanton and unruly. This is Luo Wusheng's mentality now. The cowardice in his previous life is no longer there. Now he only acts according to his heart.

Mei Yingfeng was already sluggish. He was supported by Luo Wusheng like a puppet, just like Luo Wusheng was supported by his junior brother when he was about to die in his previous life.

"Luo Luo Wusheng, I will definitely report this matter to the execution hall." As the brothers walked forward, the angry voices of the disciples guarding the mountain sounded behind them.

It's a pity that no matter how angry and shouting this person was, Luo Wusheng didn't pay any attention to him.

In front of the monastery, looking at the two young men in front of Luo Wusheng, Elder Meng frowned.

"Son, please let me tell you how you are doing. That Shoushan disciple is Deacon Li's apprentice. You injured him. How can I explain to the torture hall?"

"A mere dandy, not to mention just hurting him, even killing him is insignificant. It just makes you embarrassed and makes your son uneasy." Luo Wusheng said calmly.

"Why."

Elder Meng sighed helplessly, and then looked at Mei Yingfeng carefully. After a long time, Elder Meng sighed and said: "This incident all happened because of this person. His qualifications are only average, and he wants to avoid being held accountable by the torture hall."

, we can only hand him over to Deacon Li, so that the anger in his heart can be extinguished, and in this way, as a master, he can be considered responsible to the execution hall."

Hearing Elder Meng's words, Luo Wusheng's face changed and he said: "Yingfeng is the biological son's closest relative. If we hand him over, it is better to let the biological son die. The punishment in the execution hall will be borne by the biological son."

"Senior brother." Mei Yingfeng bit her lips tightly, feeling extremely shocked.

Although he didn't know why this strange boy was so kind to him, he had experienced the vicissitudes of the world and his mind was extremely mature. He could completely feel Luo Wusheng's sincere love for him.

Luo Wusheng suddenly turned around, smiled at Mei Yingfeng and said, "I once had a dream. I dreamed that you and I were the same master in my previous life. In that dream, Yingfeng always took care of me, but I never

I didn’t regard you as my junior brother, and I didn’t wake up until my senior brother was about to die.”

"Now that I wake up from the dream, senior brother will never let the sad past in the dream happen again."

Looking at the sincere eyes of the two young men, Elder Meng looked shocked, then smiled bitterly, and finally left to return to the execution hall.

Someone is coming from the execution hall.

The two hundred killing sticks kept hitting Luo Wusheng's back, which also made Mei Yingfeng, who was watching on the sidelines, clenched her fists and felt great regret in her heart.

"A mere two hundred killing sticks are just for scratching my senior brother's itch. Junior brother, please don't worry about it."

Seeing Luo Wusheng's face pale, but smiling and talking to herself, Mei Yingfeng suddenly hugged Luo Wusheng's body into her arms. Mei Yingfeng, who had never shed tears before, finally left a line of clear tears today.

Two years have passed.

Elder Meng did not die, just because Luo Wusheng was not trapped in the Anding period like in his previous life, and Mei Yingfeng also formally worshiped Elder Meng, and has stayed in Taixuan Mountain since then, practicing with Luo Wusheng day and night.

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In the past two years, Luo Wusheng passed on all the ancient magic skills to Mei Yingfeng, and also allowed the two young men to stay together day and night at the outer gate of Taixuan Mountain.

A ray of early sun rose from the east. The two young men looked solemnly, looking at the forbidden area of ​​Taixuan Houshan. Luo Wusheng's body was slightly trembling. Today in his previous life was when he jumped off the cliff to seek death. It was also today that he

Meet the most important master in my life.

"Senior brother, do you often say that the master who taught the Dharma in your dreams will appear in the forbidden area in the back mountain today?" Mei Yingfeng asked doubtfully.

After hearing Mei Yingfeng's words, Luo Wusheng nodded heavily and said, "I will definitely do it. Master is in the forbidden area at the back of the mountain."

According to the memory of his previous life, Luo Wusheng walked quickly, letting Mei Yingfeng follow closely behind.

Taixuan Houshan Forbidden Area.

The autumn leaves were withered and yellow, the stone door was tightly closed, and a large amount of dust caught the eyes of the two teenagers, making Luo Wusheng suddenly sluggish and his body trembling.

"Why? Why isn't Master here?" Luo Wusheng kept murmuring.

"Senior brother, there is no human habitation here at all. Did you remember the wrong place?" Mei Yingfeng said in a low voice.

"No, no, the master is in retreat here, how could he not be here?" Luo Wusheng's face looked slightly crazy, and his voice was screaming.

Luo Wusheng's body shot up, searching the entire Taixuan Back Mountain, even the place where he jumped off the cliff, but he finally returned disappointed, with great sadness in his eyes.

"Is it possible that the world has changed since I was reborn?" Luo Wusheng collapsed on the ground and made a dull sound.

"Senior brother, this is just your dream after all, so don't take it seriously." Looking at Luo Wusheng's devastated look, Mei Yingfeng comforted him.

"No, it won't happen. If Master hadn't come here, he would still be in the mortal world." Luo Wusheng roared loudly.

Three days later.

The two brothers bid farewell to Elder Meng, and the two young men finally walked out of Taixuan Mountain and entered the mortal world.

"Demon Lord Gu Qing? Who is this?"

"I've never heard of it. How can anyone in the Holy Land dare to call himself a Demon Lord?"

In a city-state, two senior brothers were sitting in a wine shop. Luo Wusheng asked the waiter in the wine shop and even the monks, but the answers he got made him dumbfounded and silent.

This world is really not the same world as before. Although Ying Feng is here, Elder Meng is also there, and many sects' holy places still exist in the world, but in the billions of miles of holy land, there is no such person as Demon Lord Gu Qing.

"Why? Why is this happening?" Luo Wusheng murmured.

Three days and three nights passed, Luo Wusheng was like a dead tree and a stubborn stone, and his whole person was completely lifeless. Mei Yingfeng was by his side and she didn't know how to comfort Luo Wusheng.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into Luo Wusheng's eyes, his eyes slowly focused, and then he stood up suddenly.

"Even though Master does not appear in the world, his will will be inherited by me."

It was also from this moment that the entire sanctuary was in complete chaos.

Two demons were born, running rampant in all directions, boiling the holy land, and killing demons all over the world.

It is a taboo for the human race to practice demonic arts, and the appearance of two demons at once made the major sects' holy places intolerable. The two brothers manifested demonic arts and were hunted endlessly.

The state of forming a womb, asking questions and transforming into demons, calamity transformation, psychic transformation, spiritual transformation, Tianyuan state, semi-immortal realm, great power, until reaching the heaven and the earth.

A full three thousand years have passed, and when the two brothers and sisters entered the realm of immortality, they finally returned to their true hearts and made the sects of hundreds of thousands of miles of holy realm bow their heads.

In the vast sky, the magic light covers the sky. Three thousand years have passed, and Luo Wusheng has turned into a twilight old man. But when his eyes open and close, there is a demonic power to suppress the heavens.

"Junior brother, you once asked me whether the techniques you and I practiced were really taught by our master in the dream."

"Senior brother will tell you the truth today."

Although he had stepped into the great power of the sky, Luo Wusheng did not feel the slightest sense of joy. His eyes were erratic, and the aura around him seemed to be full of vicissitudes of life.

In the endless sky, the two senior brothers sat cross-legged opposite each other. As Luo Wusheng slowly spoke, his past lives were revealed one by one.

"Master, three thousand years have passed, and I have experienced the ups and downs of the world, and I finally understand your original expectations for having a child. It is a pity that I can only realize it in this life. I have failed to live up to your hard work and will never see you again in this life.

What is the use of cultivating this body to have a child?"


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