Chapter 2072 I Am Not the Green Emperor!

Duan Liushui sighed softly.

"Even if you can get out, so what? The soul returns to the body, but there is no free body."

Luo Feng nodded slowly.

He understood the mood of Sword God Duan Liushui.

They have been trapped in the Dream Boat for many years, and they may have known for a long time that the only way to get out is through the owner of the Dream Boat.

But on that day, their souls will also be controlled by the Lord of the Dream Boat.

I can't help myself.

So, is this the freedom they want?

Luo Feng was silent.

There is no doubt that this is a force that allows him to compete with Penglai Immortal Island.

When he enters Qingyun Realm, he can firmly control this power in his hands as long as he is willing. However, ask himself, will he do this?

"Senior Duan, I promise you." Luo Feng raised his head, his eyes firm, as bright as the stars in the sky, "On that day, you will definitely be free, no matter in the sky or on the earth.

Without restraint, you can still continue to find the path you want to take. "

Duan Liushui looked at Luo Feng's leaving figure and was stunned.

Suddenly, Duan Liushui's eyes burst into life and suddenly widened to the extreme.

"He is not a spiritual body?" Duan Liushui was shocked and looked at the direction Luo Feng left.

Duan Liushui had never noticed it because he would never have thought of it.

"Enter the Big Dream Boat in the flesh." Duan Liushui was excited, "Has Brother Luo's descendant successfully set foot on Mount Buzhou? He will be the future owner of the Big Dream Boat."

At this moment, Duan Liushui's eyes glowed with hope.

Regardless of whether what Luo Feng said is true or not.

However, emotionally, if Luo Feng became the owner of the dream boat, Duan Liushui would find it easier to accept it than others.

"Are you finally leaving this damn place?" Duan Liushui couldn't help but grinned. His smile was very imageless and did not have the temperament of a sword god. However, this was him.

The most true portrayal of my heart at this moment,

He has had enough of this damn place. Even here, let him step into the golden elixir avenue, let him step into the blue clouds, but such a withered spirit

The time spent practicing hard will torture him almost to the point of going crazy.

There are many such examples in the Dream Boat space.

Those who can survive for a long time are those with extremely strong minds.

After meeting the sword god Duan Liushui, Luo Feng became even more impatient and wanted to find his grandfather Luo Qingdi.

Passing through many isolated islands, I noticed several mental power fluctuations that were not weaker than the sword god Duan Liushui.

This is definitely an absolutely powerful force.

Luo Feng went all the way deep.

Crossed the sea.

The figure stopped and looked ahead at a place where clouds and mist gathered.

Luo Feng's eyes burst out with a gleam of light.

There was a wave of fluctuation in the soul.

It's like the resonance of blood.

On the top of the mountain where the clouds and mist gather, that person must be the immortal existence of the Luo family that once shocked the realm of heaven and hell, Emperor Luo Qing.

In that era, Emperor Luo Qing was an undefeated legend.

At that time, there was still the Chu Dynasty, the Luo family was still in its prime, and the Yuwen family was still the servants of the Luo family.

Unfortunately, after Emperor Luo Qing disappeared, everything changed.

He probably would never have dreamed that the Yuwen clan, which he once took good care of, would slash his descendants with the butcher knife in his hand.

Luo Feng walked step by step.

A terrifying fluctuation of mental power enveloped Luo Feng.

Luo Feng turned his palm, and a token suddenly appeared, with the word "Luo" engraved on it.

"Who are you? How can there be a family head token of the Luo family?" The voice rang in Luo Feng's ears. At the same time, the clouds dispersed, and he was handsome in white clothes, as bright as snow, spotless, even if

A spiritual body is also like the god in the painting. The fluctuations of spiritual power contained in his eyes are enough to destroy the world.

As the words fell, the figure had already arrived in front of Luo Feng, his eyes fixed on the token in Luo Feng's hand.

Luo Feng looked up.

Eye to eye.

This moment was like a time-traveling encounter.

Emperor Luo Qing and Luo Feng were separated by several eras.

Suddenly.

Luo Feng knelt down on one knee.

"Luo Feng pays homage to his grandfather."

There was no doubt in Luo Feng's mind.

The appearance of Emperor Luo Qing gave him a completely different feeling from others.

Not only was it a touch to the soul, but there was also the kingly aura in Emperor Luo Qing. In the past, in the realm of heaven and hell, in the same era, no one could compare with Emperor Luo Qing.

Emperor Luo Qing's mind was shaken, and his eyes were fixed on Luo Feng, "You are..."

Luo Feng raised his head and told his identity truthfully, and the Luo family head token in his hand was naturally given by Luo Junchen.

Of course, when Emperor Luo Qing disappeared in the past, even Luo Junchen was not yet born.

It's too far away from this era.

"How many years has it been?" Luo Qingdi looked at Luo Feng with a look of sadness and walked over, "Child, get up and talk."

Although he used to hold the wind and clouds in his hands, laughing at the common people and looking down on the world, he was still trapped in the dream boat for countless years.

The moment he saw his junior appearing in front of him, it hit the softest spot in Emperor Luo Qing's heart.

"My child, how did you come to Buzhou Mountain?" Emperor Luo Qing asked, "Who is the king of the Chu Dynasty today? I am from the Luo family..."

"Grandpa." Luo Feng couldn't help but interrupt Luo Qingdi.

Take a deep breath.

Luo Feng looked at Emperor Luo Qing solemnly.

"The Chu Dynasty has long since collapsed. And the Luo family has also suffered a catastrophic disaster."

"What did you say?" Luo Qingdi's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

"Everything happened after my grandfather disappeared." Luo Feng spoke slowly, starting from the collapse of the Chu Dynasty, to the catastrophic disaster of the Luo family more than 20 years ago, and then to the recent,

Penglai Fairy Island was born.

Every word was not missed, and every word was heartbreaking.

Luo Qingdi's body trembled slightly, and his eyes gradually filled with blood.

An extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body, instantly covering the entire isolated island and spreading across the sky.

The wind was blowing.

Luo Qingdi raised his head, his black hair flying wildly.

"The Yuwen clan!"

Luo Qingdi's eyes burst into monstrous anger.

In the past, when did he ever treat the Yuwen clan as his servants?

Even when he discovered that the younger generation of the Yuwen clan had good seedlings, he personally instructed and cultivated them carefully.

Who would have thought that they would raise a group of wolves in vain?

The Luo family was almost wiped out.

Emperor Luo Qing felt that his chest was about to be pierced by a blade, and it was extremely painful.

He felt that all this was the "cause" he had planted, which led to such a "result".

The Yuwen clan!

The Yuwen clan!

"In this life, if I don't enter Penglai and destroy Yuwen, I will not be the Qing Emperor!"

The voice of Emperor Luo Qing went straight to the sky.

In all directions, mountains collapsed, clouds and mist dissipated, and huge waves rose in the sea.

Countless spiritual energy spread towards this side.

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