Chapter 49 Sun Yingyang!

"Grandpa, I took note of it.

Luo Cheng nodded heavily.

In the past few days, when Luo Mingshan chatted with him, apart from cultivation matters, the most talked about was his experience in the world.

Luo Heng stuffed a brocade bag into Luo Cheng's package, "Luo Cheng, here are eight hundred thousand taels of gold tickets. If it's not enough, you can send a message back."

"That's enough. Thank you, uncle."

Luo Cheng's nose felt a little sore, and he glanced at Luo Mingshan and others, "I'm leaving, please take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Luo Cheng clamped his horse's belly, and the green-manged horse galloped away, followed closely by Luo Hong.

It was still early in the morning, and there were no pedestrians on the streets. The green-haired horses were running at full speed, as fast as lightning, and they were out of Qishan City in an instant.

Feeling the strong wind coming towards him, Luo Cheng looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and couldn't help but feel heroic and ambitious in his heart.

This is the first time he has left Qishan City. When he returns, he will make Luo Cheng famous throughout the Dai Yue Dynasty, and even beyond!

Six days later, Luo Cheng and Luo Hong arrived at the Benma Plain, thousands of miles away from Qishan City.

There was a strong smell of blood in the somewhat moist wind.

Luo Cheng and Luo Hong were surrounded by a group of blood wolves. There were dozens of blood wolf corpses on the ground.

Most of these corpses were cut into two parts, and none of them were dead. The rest were crushed into pulp, and the remains of flesh and blood were scattered on the ground.

The blood wolf is an extremely common one-star monster in the Galloping Horse Plains. Its individual strength is comparable to that of a warrior in the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm. It just likes to appear in groups, which is very troublesome.

"Shake the mountain!"

"Yunding!"

Luo Cheng smashed the two approaching blood wolves into pieces with one punch. The long sword in his right hand flashed, and the blood wolves that rushed over were cut into several pieces in the air, and blood rained down!

Luo Hong was very casual. As soon as he raised his hand, the approaching blood wolf was crushed into a pile of meat.

In just a few breaths, the remaining dozens of blood wolves were killed cleanly.

"Cheng'er, what you just performed was the second form of the Skyfall Sword Technique?"

Luo Hong looked at the blood wolf corpse on the ground and asked.

Luo Cheng nodded, "I just succeeded in practicing a few days ago."

Luo Hong was a little stunned.

He found that he still underestimated Luo Cheng's understanding.

After pondering for a while, Luo Hong said: "Cheng'er, as your cultivation level increases, the role of martial arts will become more and more powerful. Although your comprehension is very strong, the level of your martial soul is too low. If your cultivation level stagnates in the future, don't let this happen. discouraged."

Luo Hong is worried that Luo Cheng is too successful now and will not be able to withstand the slow progress of his cultivation in the future.

"Father, in fact, my martial spirit is not a simple unpregnant martial spirit."

Luo Cheng decided to tell Luo Hong the truth, at least so that the other party would not worry about it.

"Isn't it a simple unconcealed martial spirit?"

Luo Hong was stunned.

Luo Cheng didn't explain any more, he directly summoned the martial spirit, came to the body of the blood wolf, sat down cross-legged, and started to devour it.

Buzz!

The nine-color mysterious light shone, and the blood wolf soul emerged from the corpse and disappeared into Luo Cheng's body.

"This is!"

Luo Hong looked at the corpse that was rapidly losing its vitality, and his expression was shocked.

One head, two heads, three heads...

Luo Cheng devoured the blood wolf corpse, then stopped and said:

"Father, my martial soul can swallow beast souls and even grow the martial soul."

Luo Cheng put the devouring ability on Wuhun and did not mention the nine-color scales.

"You can swallow beast souls and your martial soul will grow!"

Luo Hong chewed these words repeatedly.

He had also heard that some people were gifted and possessed certain abilities as soon as their martial souls were awakened, but Luo Cheng's awakening clearly did not conceive a martial soul...

Without struggling on this issue for too long, Luo Hong suddenly said seriously: "Cheng'er, who else have you mentioned this matter to?"

Luo Cheng shook his head.

"Okay! From now on, don't mention this to anyone, not even me. Also, don't ever use this ability in front of others!"

Luo Hong warned and continued: "People are afraid of unknown things. If people know that your martial soul can devour other people's martial souls and grow, it will definitely be a catastrophic disaster! There is no place for you in heaven and earth!"

Luo Cheng nodded: "Father, I took note of it."

Knowing that what Luo Cheng awakened was not the real useless martial spirit, Luo Hong felt happy and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's continue on our way."

After more than ten days, the two came to a small town called Linyang Town.

Looking at Linyang Town, Luo Hong had a sad look in his eyes and said:

"After Linyang Town, two to three hundred miles away is Linjiang City. Linjiang City has ferries for the three major sects. If you want to take the ferry to Xuanyuan Sect, I will take you here!"

"good."

Luo Cheng knew that his father and mother met in Linjiang City, so he definitely didn't want to miss the person after seeing things, so he nodded.

"Let's go in and take a rest."

Luo Hong got off his horse and led the young horse towards the town.

Luo Cheng followed and asked: "Father, you used to be a disciple of three major sects. Which sect were you?"

Luo Hong smiled and said: "I worshiped Lieyun Sect at first..."

Phew!

Just as Luo Hong spoke, suddenly, a loud cry came from the sky, and the sky suddenly dimmed.

"The Fiery Bird of Lieyun Sect!"

Luo Hong was startled and looked up at the southern sky.

Luo Cheng also looked at it, his pupils shrinking slightly.

The clouds in the southern sky seemed to be on fire at this moment, and they were a bright red.

Between the clouds, there is a huge flying bird.

The bird's feathers are reddish-gold, its shape is plump, its wings are spread out, and it is a hundred meters in size. It is like a ball of fire soaring in the sky!

Faintly, you can see several figures standing on the back of the Fiery Bird.

"Sun Yingyang!"

Staring at the figure leading the Fiery Bird, Luo Hong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the knuckles of his hand holding the reins turned slightly white.

"Sun Yingyang..."

Luo Cheng noticed the change in his father's expression, and his face changed after thinking carefully.

He had heard of the name Sun Yingyang before.

This man was his father's fellow apprentice.

It was also this man who severely injured his father, destroying his tendons and veins, and making him unable to improve his cultivation! This made his father depressed for more than ten years and could only drink to spend his days!

This name was once the person Luo Cheng hated the most!

The Fiery Bird flew over the small town of Linyang, and it was flying farther and farther, and suddenly turned back and flew back.

Huh!

The raging wind rolled back, and the Fiery Bird landed in front of Luo Cheng and the others. The raging wind caused by its wings forced the Qingbin Horse to retreat again and again.

Four figures came down from the Fiery Bird, led by a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, kite shoulders and jackal eyes, wearing a purple-gold robe with golden edges on the cuffs.

The young man next to him, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looked about the same as the middle-aged man, dressed in white, with a flame cloud pattern on his chest, a long sword on his waist, and an extremely sharp and domineering look.

The man and woman behind him were of similar age, and both had flame cloud patterns on their chests.

"Haha, I was wondering why it suddenly became a little cold in the middle of the day! It turns out that an old friend is here."

The middle-aged man in the lead looked at Luo Hong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to smile:

"Brother Luo Hong, I haven't seen you for many years. I hope you are well."