Xiaolong snorted softly, no matter how beautiful Fengshen is, the one he thinks is the most beautiful is his mother!
Mother, you are the most beautiful, the most beautiful, the most beautiful in this world!
"Mother, it only says that Fengshen is good-looking, isn't it?" Xiaolong sighed.
Isn’t my mother’s focus on this not quite right?
"No, it's also recorded that the God of Wind has the word "wind" in his name. I don't know if it's because of this. The God of Wind is born to breathe the wind, and his control over the wind is unparalleled.
She is born with a certain sensitivity to wind, and her strength will greatly increase on windy days."
Is this the reason why the God of Wind has disappeared for many years and there is no wind in the spiritual realm?
"There are several records above. There was wind in the spiritual realm at the beginning. Even if the wind god did not exist, there was still wind.
I just don’t know what happened back then. When the God of Wind died, there would be no wind in the world."
She said that there should be wind in the spiritual realm at the beginning.
But the wind god meant that the wind in the spiritual realm disappeared, which was a bit strange.
Can a person's life and death influence the world and all living things?
What's more, the wind does not belong to any one person, but belongs to nature, born from heaven and earth.
"Then this Fengshen must be really powerful." Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully.
"This is recorded..."
Luo Qingfeng's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes became deep.
"What?"
"Mother?"
"Mom, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"
"Mother!"
Seeing that Luo Qingfeng was silent, Xiaolong kept shouting anxiously.
What's going on?
Mom, what's wrong?
"Cang Yun, Ting Xiao."
Cloud God, Thunder God.
"What Cangyun, Tingxiao?" Xiaolong was confused when he heard Luo Qingfeng's inexplicable words.
Who are these two people?
"They are the names of Cloud God and Thunder God among the Four Gods." Luo Qingfeng murmured and shook the book in his hand.
It's just that these two names sound so familiar.
wind.
What does the god of wind call wind?
樨泠.
Two words naturally come to mind.
At this time, a voice sounded in my mind.
"Mingling, why are you always standing here? Are you waiting for someone?"
"Sister hasn't been back for a long time."
"Jiu Qing, it's true that I haven't been back for a long time."
Luo Qingfeng's brows were knotted, and she slowly raised her hand to rub her head.
It doesn't hurt.
Thinking of this this time, my head no longer hurts.
The voice that emerged was saying, the one named Min Ling is waiting for Jiu Qing, Jiu Qing is her sister, who is the one named Min Ling?
It doesn’t seem to be Cang Yun or Ting Xiao.
When the man called Feng Ling, she almost reflexively wanted to answer.
But her reason told her that it was just a sound that surfaced, and no one really called her, so she remained silent.
"Nine Qing..."
Luo Qingfeng suddenly realized these two words, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Could it be the "Nine Qings" she thought of!?
This... is a bit of a coincidence.
"Mother, Jiu Weizun, Qing, means overturning, supreme in the world, overturning the sky, very domineering, this name is very good, don't worry about it."
Hearing Luo Qingfeng muttering this name again, Xiaolong thought she was dissatisfied with the name.
Luo Qingfeng heard what Xiaolong said and smiled helplessly, "That's not what I'm struggling with."
She was thinking why when these things came to her mind this time, her head no longer hurt and her heart was no longer congested.
It's obviously the same sound emerging, so how can there be two completely different feelings?