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Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised.

Seeing that Huangfu Yi's serious face showed no trace of probing or doubt, Luo Changfeng was sure that the senior brother didn't ask this question because he knew something about his identity.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I heard that senior Dao Chi's cultivation has reached the level of catastrophe, and he saw the number of catastrophes. Going to Bailoumen to fight Yanbailou is to deal with catastrophe?"

Huangfu Yi seemed to feel something, stretched out his palm and lightly placed it on the blue stone tablet covered with snowflakes and said: "This is just a rumor in the market, not the real reason for Dao Chi to challenge Yan Bailou."

"Senior brother, how did you see it?" Luo Changfeng asked, looking at his hands.

"Because no matter how stupid a person is, he will not take the initiative to respond to a illusory doom. Because doing so is not stupid, but stupid.

For practitioners, the realm of transformation can be said to be a watershed, a watershed between a chasm and a river.Once you jump over this catastrophe, you will be able to see the door of the God's Attraction Realm, and you will be able to feel the sacred realm.

In the whole world, there are no more saints in the realm of divine guidance than the number of hands.And those people are holy people who have retreated from the world. If it weren't for something really big happening in this world, it would be impossible to disturb those people to move around.So strictly speaking, this world is not a world led by gods, but a world that truly transforms calamity. "

"A practitioner, no matter which disciple he is in the six-character sect, is already a dragon and a phoenix among people if he can get a glimpse of the calamity and reach the realm of transforming calamity. I am willing to give up this level of cultivation to take the initiative to die in response to the calamity."

Huangfu Yi's fingers touched the notches on the stele, as if he couldn't feel the cold of ice and snow, but could only feel the familiar breath.Finally, he withdrew his hand, stood with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance and said, "Dao Chi is not a fool, so he is not going to respond to robbery."

Luo Changfeng tightened his cloak, and followed his brother's line of sight to look into the distance.

There is no snow in the sky, no wind, and no grievances.There is only one scene at dusk, under the sprinkle of the light, it hangs down from the top of the cloud.It envelops everyone in the world, whether they are living or deceased, without discrimination.

Luo Changfeng murmured, "It's not Yingjie, why?"

Huangfu Yi was lost in a daze: "Revenge."

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew up from the ground, rolling up large flakes of snowflakes, dancing chaotically.

Luo Changfeng didn't know whether he felt the coldness of the north wind in the Wangqing River or the coldness revealed in the simple words of his senior brother, but he couldn't help shivering.

Then the body trembled slightly.

Then the hands hidden in the sleeves slowly clenched their fists tightly, and their arms trembled slightly.

These two words instantly touched the scar in his heart that he didn't want to mention the most.

Just like this gust of cold wind, the scars were removed and exposed to the north wind and heavy snow, the pain was indescribable.

Luo Changfeng did not continue to ask.

Huangfu Yi didn't continue talking.

There was a trace of hostility in Luo Changfeng's eyes, as if he had fallen into memory.

Huangfu Yi's expression was full of memories, as if recalling the past.

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For the middle way of Liuzimen taught by the academy, the most mysterious teaching method of Sichuanzimen is undoubtedly much more free than the other five schools.

Of course, maybe the identity of the students recruited by Chuanzimen each term is quite special, and usually there is not a single satisfactory freshman recruited in the third and ninth years, so Chuanzimen can practice in class anytime, anywhere, as you like, and never limit the time location method.

Not to mention the six-character Taoist, even the dean is unwilling to say anything more.

Who made the master of Chuanzi sect, the master of Wuxiang Daozong, and the junior uncle of Dean Zhuang!

The seniority is there, although Luo Changfeng is a freshman in the Chuanzi School, but walking in this academy, with the bodhi heart ornament on his waist, those new and old students still have to be respectful regardless of whether they want to or not. Call the little master uncle.

Naturally, Luo Changfeng wasn't wandering around in the academy.

On the road of revenge, now he is left alone, and the deep hatred does not allow him to waste every moment of his life.He felt that if he was greedy for a moment of living, he could feel the suffering of Luomen's relatives who were wronged and endured for nothing in hell.

Huangfu led the way with his head ahead.

When you meet someone, you pull them up to ask the way carefully.

What surprised Luo Changfeng was that his senior brother had entered school nine years earlier than himself, and he was not very familiar with the road conditions of the academy... To put it simply, his senior brother turned out to be a road idiot!And it's the kind of extreme road idiot!

It was difficult to accept for a while.

The master passed on the 36-character Liansheng Jue of Chuanzi Mendao, and the senior brother has a profound realm and extraordinary talent. He is already as good as an eleven-petal lotus, and he even ranks first in the Dixuan list.It can be said that in today's world, it is no exaggeration to be the best among the same age of this generation.

No matter how you look at it or sound like a great genius, how can you be a road idiot who doesn't know north, south, west, east, or intersections and street corners!

Luo Changfeng looked at the senior brother who was leading a bewildered college freshman to ask for directions carefully, and thought that if those who ranked second and third on the Dixuan list knew that the senior brother was actually a road idiot, he would be depressed To vomit blood.

This is the outer courtyard of the academy, and the freshman obviously didn't know the exact location of the maze-like library of the academy, and was held back by Huangfu Yi, looking very entangled, waiting to be rescued.

Luo Changfeng stepped forward to pull his senior brother back and rescued the freshman: "Senior brother has never lost even half a point in the purple bamboo forest, why is he not familiar with the road conditions in the academy?"

Huangfu Yi smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know why. In short, where ordinary people tend to get lost, I am very clear-headed, and I can even see the clues at a glance. But in the eyes of others, the more normal the road direction, but I became more and more dizzy, and Master said it was an obstacle."

Luo Changfeng nodded.

It's the first time I've heard of this.

Since he was a child, he followed his father on many roads and met many people and things. Therefore, compared with his senior brother, Luo Changfeng felt that his senior brother was not on the same level as him, at least in terms of recognizing the way.

Just as he was about to speak, Luo Changfeng saw a few acquaintances walking towards him.

If there was anything that could cheer him up these days after entering the academy, it would be seeing these few acquaintances.

Chongyang, the eldest son of the No. [-] family in the world, whose entire body is wrapped in a black robe, Jun Zeyu, a disciple under the Tiandong Tianji constellation, and the younger brother of the Yue brothers, Yue Xiangqi.There is also Nan Xihan who is ranked thirteenth on the Profound Earth Ranking.

They are all Luo Changfeng's ten sons in the same robe.

Brothers in the same robe who made vows together under the starry sky.

When Luo Changfeng saw them, they naturally also saw Luo Changfeng.

When Luo Changfeng saw them, there was a long-lost joy on his face.But slowly, seeing Jiang Manlou's unspirited face, Luo Changfeng's smile subsided slightly.

"what happened?"

Looking at Jiang Manlou and the others, Luo Changfeng raised his eyebrows involuntarily as they seemed to have just experienced the ashes left by climbing and rolling over mountains and mountains.

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