Luo Xiaofeng bit his lip: "What disease did my mother have?"

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu shook his head blankly: "I don't know... your father has never said it!"

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist: "Where is my mother... buried?"

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu shook his head again: "After your mother died... there was no funeral... except for your father, no one knows where she was buried!"

Luo Xiaofeng slowly closed his eyes, sighed a long time, and nodded: "I... understand!"

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu looked at the painful expression on Luo Xiaofeng's face, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't ask again. He knew that to know the truth, he had to ask his father Luo Yucheng!

The sun is falling!

The afterglow of the sunset came in from the broken windows and shone on Luo Xiaofeng's thin face.

"How could Lin Banan become my appearance?" Luo Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

"There is a mysterious and evil sect skull castle in the Moyou Continent. Have you ever heard of it?" The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu looked straight at Luo Xiaofeng.

"I've heard of it!" Luo Xiaofeng said.

"Lin Banan doesn't know how to become the lord of Skull Fort!" The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu frowned: "It is said that Skull Fort has many terrifying magical skills! I guess Lin Banan will become your master after learning those magical skills! He will be so powerful!"

Luo Xiaofeng has also heard of the magical skills of Skeleton Castle, but he never expected that he would be so perverted and so terrifying!

Lin Banan became exactly the same as Luo Xiaofeng! Whether it is appearance, voice, or even movements and expressions, it is not bad at all! What is even more incredible is that the fake Luo Xiaofeng transformed by Lin Banan actually has a blood flame divine sword, which can also have four magical sword styles! Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation has reached the first level of the spiritual power cultivation, and the fake Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation is actually the first level of the spiritual power! If he had not experienced these perverted coincidences personally, he would not believe even if Luo Xiaofeng was killed!

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, feeling very uncomfortable. Although he left Luo Sect, although he obtained the eight inheritance beads of the evil god, he lost more than 10,000 brothers of the Luo Sect! He did not blame the children of the Luo Sect. To be honest, if compared with the past, this fake Luo Xiaofeng is really like the real Luo Xiaofeng. Now, after hardship, Luo Xiaofeng has experienced many changes, and his mood has indeed changed a lot compared with the past! This fake Luo Xiaofeng is really better than the real Luo Xiaofeng!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't want to go back to Luo Sect anymore because he knew that once he fought with the fake Luo Xiaofeng, it would not be Lin Banan who suffered, but the entire Luo Sect! Today, when fighting with the fake Luo Xiaofeng, several of the disciples turned into ashes in the flames of the Blood Flame Divine Sword!

Luo Xiaofeng really didn't understand how that fake Luo Xiaofeng had a blood flame magic sword that was exactly the same as himself!

The sunset was setting and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the fourth elder Luo Zhengyu, and then took out a silver note of 10,000 taels from the infinite space: "You stay this silver note, find an inn in Huadu City to stay first... I have something to do, leave Huadu City for a while..."

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu did not accept the silver bill, but said in surprise: "Sect Master... are you leaving?"

"I'm leaving for the time being, and I'll be back soon!" Luo Xiaofeng looked at the deserted mountain shrouded in darkness outside the temple gate: "Next time I come back, I'll meet in this temple!"

Luo Xiaofeng patted the silver bill of 10,000 taels on the dilapidated altar and walked out of the temple gate without looking back...

"Sect Master... you have given me two thousand taels... I don't want this silver bill..." The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu chased out of the temple gate, holding the brand new silver bill of ten thousand taels tightly in his hand.

The darkness enveloped the small barren mountains, and the surroundings were silent! Luo Xiaofeng had long disappeared...

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu stood blankly outside the temple gate for a long time, until he was sure that Luo Xiaofeng had walked away, he slowly walked into the ruined temple. He carefully put the ten thousand taels of silver bills that Luo Xiaofeng gave him into his close pocket, then slowly bent down, and carefully groped under the altar with one hand...

With a crisp "click", the steps at the entrance of the temple slowly moved, revealing a black hole...

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu slowly walked outside the temple gate, looked around, and then carefully went into the cave.

The entrance of the cave slowly closed...

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One hundred and fifty miles away from Huadu City, there is a Damao Mountain, and there is a Damao Temple on the mountain. The elder in the temple is called Fang Tong!

Elder Fang Tong and Luo Xiaofeng's father Luo Yucheng are good friends!

After Luo Yucheng and Luo Xiaofeng were forced to leave Luomen, Luo Yucheng gave Luo Xiaofeng a green waist tag and asked him and Ping'er to go to the Red Medical Hall in Beijing! Luo Xiaofeng and Ping'er originally wanted to go to the Red Medical Hall in Zhao Jingcheng, but after passing Wanzhou Forest, they happened to meet Luo Yucheng's nanny, so Luo Xiaofeng and Ping'er did not go to Zhao Jingcheng, but stayed in Wanzhou Forest!

After Luo Yucheng broke up with his son Luo Xiaofeng, he went to Damao Temple, which is closer to Huadu City!

"It's been nearly two years! How is my dad? Are you still in Damao Temple?" Luo Xiaofeng thought in his heart: "When I see my dad, I must make the truth about my mother!"

In the early morning, Damao Mountain is already in sight!

Luo Xiaofeng had been walking up the mountain along the winding path.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see a magnificent and magnificent temple!

A sound of Sanskrit singing came from afar.

Luo Xiaofeng stopped, closed his eyes slowly, and sighed.

This Sanskrit sound is long and long, and extremely penetrating.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly walked to the temple, and a little novice monk folded his hands together and greeted him from afar: "Master Master has been waiting for a long time. Donor Luo, please come with me!"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned. He was the first time he came to Damao Temple, but he was recognized by the people in the temple. And after hearing the words of this little monk, their host, Fang Tong, had known that Luo Xiaofeng was coming!

What's going on? Could it be that Master Fang Tong has the ability to predict the future? Or, Fang Tong's spiritual power has a high level of cultivation, and his spiritual consciousness has long discovered the situation at the foot of the mountain? Cultivators with advanced spiritual power can indeed explore matters within a certain range of Tao. However, the use of spiritual consciousness is very consuming and often disturbed, and the accuracy is not high. Therefore, few people use the spiritual consciousness exploration function before they are absolutely necessary!

Luo Xiaofeng followed the little monk suspiciously, and turned along the long aisle to the back of the temple.

The vermilion railings are so bright that they are so bright that they are. The blue stones on the ground seem to have just been washed, without any dust!

The sound of the Sang Singing gradually weakened and disappeared completely in the end.

Luo Xiaofeng felt even more strange. Logically speaking, the host should receive him in the main hall, so why did he run to the back of the temple?

Behind the Damao Temple, there are trees growing. The fragrance of the leaves floats from afar...

Luo Xiaofeng's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and an ominous premonition instantly climbed into his heart...
Chapter completed!