C13

Loong Teng entered into a deep slumber. He entered the deepest part of his consciousness.

Loong Teng dreamt of his father in his previous life.

Loong Teng saw his father standing in the courtyard, looking at the white snow drifting in the wind. The snowflakes danced in the air and slowly fell to the ground like fairies dressed in white. He was admiring the plum blossoms that his mother had planted. He stood motionlessly in the middle of the courtyard. This courtyard was where Loong Teng's parents lived in his previous life. Loong Teng remembered that his father loved to watch the plum blossoms in the courtyard during winter when it snowed. This was his father's nostalgia for his mother.

Loong Teng walked over and said, "Father, let's go back inside the house. Don't catch a cold." Loong Teng's father did not turn around, and said in a low voice, "Chen'er, are you looking at the plum blossoms?"

Loong Teng wholeheartedly wanted his father to return to his room and follow his father's wishes: "Beautiful."

"Yeah. "It's beautiful." Loong Teng's father sighed, paused for a while, and continued, "This Plum Blossom doesn't want any other flowers; Despite knowing the cold weather, he still chose to display his most beautiful side in this kind of weather. Your mother was the same. When she was pregnant with you, she knew very well that her body was no longer working, but she said that you were her son, her beloved son. Even if it meant risking your life, she would still try to save you. Chen`er, I know you have a good nature, or perhaps a bit of weakness. But in the future, when it was something important to him. Even if he was going to die, he should do his best to protect it. Chen`er, I won't be around in the future. You have to be strong. You have to think about the Plum Blossom like this and not be afraid of setbacks. Upstream, you know? "

Loong Teng replied "Got it."

Loong Teng walked into the hall. His father had passed away, this was his father's memorial hall. His father's coffin was in the middle of the lobby.

Loong Teng knelt on the ground and cried non-stop.

"I am the eldest son, and this Divine Sword Villa should be inherited by me. I should be the manor lord." The eldest brother said loudly.

"Why? My innate talent is better than yours. Usually, the big and small Divine Sword Villa are basically handled by me, I should be the manor lord." Second Brother said.

"Two young masters, before the old master passed away, he made a deal to bring you two. The Divine Sword Villa is inherited by the Third Young Master." An old servant who had been serving Loong Teng's father for a long time said.

"Old man, this is a matter of our sword family. It's none of your business. Third brother, although he has talent in cultivation, look at how well he has practiced our sword arts. It's like a woman dancing with the sword. If word of this got out, our sword family would lose all face. If he handed the sword clan over to him, sooner or later, it would be ruined. He had a meal at the sword clan because his surname was Jian. Otherwise, he would have been chased out long ago. "You still want to be the manor lord?" The two elder brothers said at almost the same time.

Loong Teng laid on the ground, not saying a word. He only knew how to cry. Tears.

Loong Teng packed his luggage, and with a belly full of anger, he roared at his two brothers. Reluctantly, she left the Divine Sword Villa.

"Why? Why? I am going to die here, in this demon wolf's mouth. "I can't accept this. I can't accept this." A demon wolf pressed its claws down on Loong Teng's shoulders. It was Loong Teng's despair, and left the world unwillingly while filled with rage.

"I cannot admit defeat. I am not trash, I must win. "Definitely." Loong Teng persisted on this belief as he fell and crawled back up again and again.

"Bang!" The man was knocked off the platform. "I won, I'm not trash." He fell to the ground with a thump.

With a "bang", the man in black arrived. After a while, Loong Teng came out of the house dressed in black. There was black blood flowing from the man's mouth, he had committed suicide by taking poison. Dead. Loong Teng kept comforting himself that this was not my intention, that I didn't kill him, and then he was buried.

"You are a person that cannot cultivate, and I am a genius. I should marry a strong person. Do you know my consciousness? " Xuanyuan Xue said in disdain.

"Got it." He turned around and left. He muttered, "Who wants to marry you?" But in her heart, she was furious. She swore that she would definitely become a powerful expert, making her regret her actions.

Before leaving, his father said to himself, "No matter what difficulties or dangers you encounter, you must persevere and not admit defeat. This is the true disciple of my Loong Family. "

"It's precisely Loong Family that's being obstructed."

Then, the two sides started to fight. Loong Teng watched helplessly as the people beside him fell, and for his own sake, fell. Dead.

No matter how loud the two were in their hearts, one of them said that he would help, while the other said that he wouldn't. Loong Teng was confused. A rush of hot blood rushed through him.

Then he would take action and help. He had won.

Loong Teng finally understood his father's words. There was no kindness or evil in this world. If it wasn't murder or evil, if it wasn't saving others, then it was good. As long as it was to protect someone or something that was important to him, regardless of what difficulties or dangers he encountered, he had to persevere and not admit defeat. Whether it was killing or sacrificing his own life.

Loong Teng finally understood why his brother would say that his sword skills were useless in front of him. Originally, Sword God Spell or even the powers of a Demonic Cultivator, could allow himself to be unrivalled within the same rank, and could even easily deal with a few ordinary people of the same rank. As for him, although he had won, he had still managed to win through a sneak attack because the other party had underestimated him. This was because he did not have any experience, and his sword art was too weak, so his killing power was not strong. A single sword rain was already enough to make a decision. But no. Just as his father had said, his swordplay lacked the aura of slaughter. He had great power, but he wouldn't come out. How could he protect someone that was important to him? No, I must change it. He went to the academy. There was no killing there, and his own technique was different from those in this world. There was nothing special about it. It would be a waste of time. Magical Beast Forest, had a strong Magical Beast, and could cultivate its own slaughter energy. Mn, I'm not going to the Divine Dragon Academy, I'm going to the Magical Beast Forest.

Loong Teng slowly woke up, and he felt refreshed and relaxed. Loong Teng circulated his inner vision, and discovered that he had unknowingly entered the astral level, which meant Saint Level. His body's strength had only increased slightly, and he still remained at the peak of the ninth rank. That's right, Loong Teng had finally removed his troubled heart because his mental state had increased by a lot. In his previous life, he had already reached the Soul level and it was a matter of course for him to reach Saint Level. Loong Teng sat up, seeing that Lina had fallen asleep on his lap, while his own leg moved slightly. When Lina suddenly sat up, he was shocked.

Loong Teng was moved, the Big Sister Lina was truly good to him. He couldn't let her down in the future. Loong Teng thought.

"Young master, you're awake." Lina said with a red face.

"Big Sister Lina, how long have I been asleep for?" Loong Teng asked.

Lina looked at the weather outside, and said, "Young Master, you've slept for a few hours;

"Oh. "Then how is Uncle Sheng? Is he alright?" Loong Teng asked.

"General Sheng, both he and the leader in black suffered heavy injuries. Young master, after you defeated that man in black, that janissary felt that you killed that leader. Rescue General Sheng. General Sheng seemed to have been severely injured. So we camped around here. " Lina explained.

"Oh, it's good that you're fine. Big Sister Lina, you should also lie down and rest for a while. " Loong Teng heaved a sigh of relief.

When Lina heard Loong Teng tell him to lie down, his face immediately flushed red. "En", she laid down beside Loong Teng.

Loong Teng sat cross legged meditating and began to cultivate.