"Don’t you think about how your mother expects you, son?"
"She is not a qualified mother and doesn’t deserve me to live according to her expectations. I’m sorry, I have my own way to go …"
This is a father break in front of everyone, just lost his wife and was alienated by his son. The witch Wang Cheng suffered an unprecedented blow and left in despair.
Qin Changfeng looked at his back, but he could suppress a sense of desolation and remorse … This comes from the fact that he still lies in his deputy soul.
And Yue Bai saw that the father turned against him and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
Then Qin Changfeng moved from the palace to live in Yue Bai.
Before and after this master drama, Lin Qinger finally turned himself into a stone statue to guard the bones of Warcraft in the water according to his own born fate track after a World War II in the same water.
But the original story is different. He drank half a glass of wine in this life, and there is another possibility in the future.
While Shine is still taken away by Wine Sword Fairy and Li Xiaoyao. They also want to take Qin Changfeng with them according to the wishes of the Queen Wu. As a result, he flatly refused … How can he finish it if he can’t see Yue Bai from southern Xinjiang?
And what he wants to choose is to condense Nuwa’s veins into a hidden thunder seal at the fastest time to avoid being used by Yue Bai as a tool to destroy the sky.
So if Yue Bai wants to use Nu Wa’s strength to achieve his goal, he still has to go to the Central Plains to get Shine back …
Of course, Nu Wa’s strength is a little feminine, but Qin Changfeng’s blood is very thin. Even if it doesn’t melt, it may not have enough strength to help Yue Bai to melt, but it’s just a precaution.
In addition, every reincarnation can actually get some benefits from different veins.
For example, this time, if the blood vessels of Nu Wa, Heaven and Man, grow up, not to mention the basic attributes of talents and supernatural powers, there will definitely be growth. Although the main brain will restore the body to a human body when it returns, the basic attributes and some things can be preserved!
However, in comparison, the harvest of concise and unprecedented witchcraft robbery is enough to make up for everything.
"The disciples have learned a lot, including astronomy, geography, medicine, divination and witchcraft, etc … which one do you want to learn?"
On the third day of Qin Changfeng’s introduction, Yue Bai seemed to finally remember to teach his disciples to call him to his room and asked.
Qin Changfeng was wheeled by a beautiful maid dressed in Miao ornaments. She looked cold behind Qin Changfeng, and even Yue Bai gave her a slightly curious look.
"My brother wants to be a self-taught student like you!" Qin Changfeng smiled slightly and flashed a strange light in his eyes.
In fact, the source of Yue Bai’s power in the original plot has always been a mystery. According to his age, he has been practicing for less than a hundred years, and there has never been a master class. His adoptive father Shi Gonghu was only able to teach him some Miao martial arts earlier, and it did not involve witchcraft.
But in this case, he must have developed a strong witchcraft in a very short time. Qin Changfeng has been wondering how he did it.
"Self-taught? This road can be very difficult … "Yue Bai smiles.
Qin Changfeng also replied with a light breeze and drizzle, "My brother pursues the law and truth of the operation of all things in this world, and he doesn’t pursue strength like other mediocre people. Besides, my legs now … I’m afraid I can’t cultivate any profound strength. For my brother, this road theory is successful wherever he goes, and there is nothing difficult."
"Good good …"
Yue Bai nodded and smiled. "Not the kui is my apprentice teacher who supports your decision and firmly believes that you can make a way out of shine on you rather than blue. From then on, you can read all the classics and lessons by yourself if you don’t understand them."
"Brother, thank you for your kindness!"
Qin Changfeng sat in a chair and thanked him for his crippled feet, which naturally reduced Yue Bai’s vigilance. He personally broke his hamstring … For a disabled person, no matter who he is, he will naturally relax his guard.
And the so-called self-taught nature is also an excuse to show your skills, and there is also a perfect rhetoric like practicing heaven in Tianyin Temple in the world of Zhu Xian …
Chapter four hundred and forty-two Witch God ancient seal only love for love
Dark clouds covered the earth, full of desolation and blood.
"Temple, we know we are wrong, please let us live!"
"Yes, we must repent after the temple and be a good citizen …"
A rugged and steep mountain road in the western border of Nanzhao Kingdom has a thousand blades on three sides, and only two people pass through the dangerous peak. A group of fierce-looking mountain bandits all crawl to the ground and beg in pain.
However, in front of them, a boy in black in a wooden wheelchair and a woman in white in Leng Yan behind him showed no pity.
At this time, some people can’t help but wonder how such a strange combination suddenly got into their cottage through the barrier.
For a moment, with the wave of his hand, the boy in black waved a jade plate carved with four ancient beasts, namely Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, flying out of the sleeve and spinning round and round above everyone’s head, he saw its four colors of green, white, red and black.
Then dragons, tigers, Fengming and turtles roared … Four different kinds of wild and ancient beasts were heard in the eyes of the bandits.
The four colors of mysterious light suddenly condensed into four big beasts, spewing dragon breath and phoenix fire … A terrible wave is a miracle for mortals!
Poof! Poof! Snow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
It is in this magnificence that there is a crisis of death. Four gods and beasts pass by, and the bandits kneel down to detain the corpses and splash blood like rain.
All the people were killed in the blink of an eye.
The thick smell of blood permeates to the top of the mountain, and the cold wind blows over my ears, which makes me think of chirping ghosts.
"This small four-elephant array is getting more and more familiar to you."
A woman in white, which is rare among Miao people, holds the chair back with her hands like a lily blooming in blood, and turns a blind eye to the tragic scene before her. She laughs leisurely.
Qin Changfeng, who is in a wheelchair, looks at the face with his right hand palm and slowly rotates a direct "witch" shape. The corners of his mouth are slightly marked with a wry smile. "But the law is the law after all. This way is simple and easy to display. Although there are many restrictions, the power is greatly reduced. Even with the ancient seal of the witch god, it can be made up …"