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Chapter 219

: Secret Plot

The black small door slowly closed, and countless small lights suddenly went out, and the small house seemed to fall into the abyss of darkness.

Shangguan Wenwen's old voice came from secretly: "Little master, don't panic, the place has arrived!" Before he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became brighter. The magical little house disappeared without a trace.

In front of me was a completely unfamiliar place, not a plain, but a quiet valley, with a gurgling stream in the valley. Unknown little flowers dotted on the hillside, and the most eye-catching one was the layers of wisteria spreading and growing in the valley. Although there were many wisterias, they were all shriveled. Somehow, Luo Xiaofeng had a familiar feeling about this place.

Shangguan Wenwen was very excited. He said to Luo Xiaofeng in a trembling voice: "Little master, this is your mother!" He focused on the wisteria not far away, and tears were already gushing out of his eyes.

Grandma has already said about her mother. As soon as she came to this small valley, Luo Xiaofeng vaguely felt it, but he was not sure yet. Now... she was finally sure! Tears were like a mountain torrent with a gate open, rushing out. Although Luo Xiaofeng had never seen his mother before, but blood was thicker than water. This primitive family affection suddenly touched the softest part of Luo Xiaofeng's heart.

Shangguan Wenwen stopped tears again and said happily: "Little master, take out the red seed in your arms... The old master... is saved!"

Luo Xiaofeng could hear that the old master Shangguan Wenwen was referring to his mother.

The red seed suddenly became dazzling red! Luo Xiaofeng held it in both hands and handed it to Shangguan Wenwen.

Shangguan Wenwen took it carefully. He closed his eyes slightly and muttered something in his mouth. No one could hear clearly what he was saying.

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised to find that the red seed suddenly flew up and became thousands of times larger in an instant. The huge red seed was hanging in the air, emitting millions of red lights. The red light became stronger and stronger, making Luo Xiaofeng unable to open his eyes. Thousands of strong red lights slowly fell down like an extremely huge red cloth, covering the shriveled wisteria in the small valley. Finally, the huge red cloth slowly shrank and slowly merged into the roots of the wisteria.

When everything returned to normal, Luo Xiaofeng was surprised to find that the shriveled and lifeless wisteria had become lush and full of vitality!

Shangguan Wenwen looked happy: "Little master... the old master is saved!"

Luo Xiaofeng knew that although his mother was saved, she had to wait for a long time to truly resurrect. Maybe he would never wait for this life. Grandma said that if his mother wanted to truly resurrect, she would have to wait at least 100,000 years! What is that concept! Who can live for a hundred thousand years in the Demonic Continent?

Luo Xiaofeng asked Shangguan Wenwen: "When will my mother become a human being?"

Shangguan Wenwen sighed: "Although the old master is saved, it will take at least 200,000 years to truly resurrect and become what he used to be."

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked: "My grandma said it was 100,000 years, why has it become 200,000 years now?"

Shangguan Wenwen sighed and said, "Last night, the old master was destroyed again in order to save you!"

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with tears and asked, "Will it take one hundred thousand years to destroy the soul once?"

Shangguan Wenwen said: "The old master has endless divine power and unfathomable cultivation. It is rare to have the opportunity to be resurrected! If he is an ordinary cultivator in the divine realm, his soul will be destroyed, and he will be in danger of death, and he will not even have the opportunity to be resurrected."

Luo Xiaofeng stopped talking. He looked at the lush wisteria in front of him and felt great comfort. He stood quietly for a long time, but suddenly asked Shangguan Wenwen: "Grandpa Shangguan, there is one thing you can tell me?"

Shangguan Wenwen was indeed a little nervous when he heard Luo Xiaofeng call his grandfather: "Little master, don't be polite, please say!"

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly became excited and his fists clenched tightly: "Since my mother's cultivation has reached the realm of divine spirit, why has she been harmed by others? Who hurt my mother at the beginning?"

Shangguan Wenwen's eyes burst into tears again: "Although the old master's cultivation has reached the realm of divine spirit, he should be an invincible existence. Unfortunately, she is too kind-hearted, and in the end, she fell into the trap of others."

Luo Xiaofeng was listening attentively.

Shangguan Wenwen told a sad past with tears.

Under the Jiuyou Cliff, it is not the legendary Netherworld passage, but a place completely unfamiliar to people - the Spiritual Realm. The Spiritual Realm can be said to be outstanding people and spiritual treasures, and things are rich and treasures! Not only people, but also ordinary animals and plants live here, with a stream of spiritual energy. The wisteria god was born here. This wisteria absorbs the essence of the world and absorbs the spiritual energy of the universe. In just a few decades, it has been cultivated into a human form. It is much more difficult for plants to cultivate into a human form than animals. This wisteria is so fast that it can be said to be a miracle among miracles! In the end, this wisteria cultivates into a god.

Although it has not reached the legendary realm of divine position, it is the highest level of the realm of the divine spirit - level 9 of the realm of divine spirit! When it reaches the realm of divine spirit, not only does the martial arts cultivation enter the realm of transformation and reach the peak, but the coverage of spiritual consciousness has also been greatly improved, and it can reach the level of spiritual consciousness for thousands of miles. The level of refining weapons can also reach the level of divine level! In the eyes of the world, the divine artifact is an unattainable treasure. There are many treasures in the spiritual world, and all sects are very jealous. Since the emergence of the Wisteria God, no one dares to snatch it openly. Although each sect and sect do not move on the surface, they are planning how to get rid of it secretly.

Wisteria God. Among these sects, the main strong ones are: Tianshu Palace, Holy Demon Palace, Wangnian City, Piaomiao Valley, Nether Cave, Divine Sword Palace, Wanpo Sect, and Demon Island. The city lord of Wangnian City was originally a minor child. He disguised himself as a little beggar who was pitiful to everyone. The palace lord of Tianshu Palace and the palace lord of Holy Demon Palace all dressed up as a fierce thug, and the valley lord of Piaomiao Valley dressed up as a high-ranking official. Two fierce thugs whipped the little beggar covered in mud with a whip. The official lord was sitting on the tiger-skin chair carried by the four people.

The four people carrying chairs were disguised by four powerful characters. These four people are the cave master of the Netherworld Cave, the Lord of the Divine Sword Mansion, the Lord of the Wandu Sect, and the Lord of the Demon Island. The eight of them were just playing on Jiuyou Cliff! Their purpose was to lure the Wisteria God out of the group. The Wisteria God really fell into the trap of this group. She suffered a great loss when she rescued the poor little beggar. The little beggar was disguised as the lord of Wangnian City. He inserted a divine sword into the heart of the Wisteria God at an incredible speed. Although the Wisteria God was not dead, he was seriously injured.
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