"What are you doing here?" came a voice, the aura of a superior person, without any real oppression, but it made people feel the thought of surrender.
"Father." Ruoshui and Tiegu quickly saluted a middle-aged man wearing a phoenix suit. He was Luo Qiu, the current head of the Luo family.
The phoenix suit he is wearing is not the one worn by the bride when she got married, but a treasure inherited by the Luo family. It is said that the head of the family obtained it accidentally seven hundred years ago. I don’t know what it was, but it was forgotten after being forgotten.
Several senior elders of the Chen Sect determined that this object was neither a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, nor a treasure. It did not even have any energy fluctuations, but it was extremely soft when worn, warm in winter and cool in summer, and invulnerable. It became a legacy
of treasures.
Compared with these, what is more important is its symbolic meaning. Only the head of the Luo family is qualified to wear the phoenix costume. The current head of the family is extremely fond of this phoenix costume with the ancient mythical beast painted on it, and never leaves it.
It can be seen that Luo Qiu actually still likes Feng Yu very much. He has nine sons and three daughters. Apart from Feng Yu, only his eldest son Luo Fenghuang has the word "Feng" in his name. It is very strange for a boy to have this name. But the whole world
No one in the Feng Dynasty dared to laugh at this name.
Luo Fenghuang, the recognized next generation head of the Luo family, entered his body at the age of four, and was reborn at the age of nine. He reached the level of knowing the sky and obeying destiny at the age of sixteen. Now he is practicing with the ancestor of the Luo family in the forbidden land of the Luo family. His life is similar to that of Feng Yu.
There is a world of difference. Even Luo Ruoshui, who is usually the most pretentious, and Luo Tiegu, who is arrogant, do not respect Luo Fenghuang as much as Luo Qiu. He is also considered to be the best candidate to be promoted to the fifth Tongtian giant in Monluo Continent.
Candidates, Luo Qiu is also following.
"Didn't you see any guests coming? What are you thinking about making such a noise?" At this time, Ruoshui and Tiegu discovered that there were several masters beside Luoqiu that they had never seen before. They were indeed masters. Except for the servants at the back, they stood
The ones around Luo Qiu who have the lowest cultivation level are also in the same stage of rebirth as Luo Tiegu.
"Reporting to my father, it was this unlucky boy who offended the third brother, and the third brother wanted to give him a light punishment." Luo Tiegu surprisingly explained for Ruoshui.
"Is this what happened to Ruoshui?" Luo Qiu asked.
"Yes, that's what happened." In front of Luo Qiu, he still felt a great sense of oppression.
Luo Qiu took a look at Feng Yu who was lying on the ground, and said calmly, "Since he offended you, he brought it on himself. Ying Er, send him to the dungeon first, and deal with it later. You two follow me."
Come." A figure emerged from behind Luo Qiu, quickly grabbed Feng Yu, and left in a few flashes.
"Family master Su Wenluo has five shadow guards around him. Their stealth and speed are rare in the world. When we see them today, they are indeed well-deserved." An old man among the masters said.
"Taoist Brother Qingfeng's false praise is nothing more than a trivial skill, which cannot meet the discernment of Taoist Brother." Luo Qiu said humbly.
"That's natural. I forget that the Chen Sect is comparable to your little Luojia." A young man about the same age as Ruoshui said arrogantly.
"Qingzhu, don't be rude." The one named Qingfeng scolded.
"Young man, you are arrogant and arrogant. I would like to ask the Lord of the Luo family to pay tribute." Qingfeng apologized with his hands in hand, but there was no trace of guilt on his face.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We were young too. I think back then, several Taoist priests and I were also young and frivolous, and we were happy with life." Luo Qiu laughed at herself.
"Yeah, it's been a long time, I really miss it." Another middle-aged man said.
"Brothers Taoist, let's sit down and chat in Fengwu Hall. I also want to introduce Quan Zi to all the fellow Taoists." Luo Qiu greeted.
"Okay, okay, I've heard for a long time that these young masters are all geniuses, and I want to meet them too," Qingfeng said.
As the group of people left, the office returned to its former peace, and the previous storm dissipated with their departure.
Just when Luo Qiu turned around to leave, he seemingly casually looked in the direction in which Ying Er left. None of this was noticed by Ruo Shui or Iron Bone, but it was discovered by a servant in the Forgetting Chen Sect.
"Poor child." Ying Er sent Feng Yu into the dungeon, and when he was about to leave, he sighed helplessly. As the shadow guard who has been serving Luo Qiu, he knew how much Luo Qiu loved Feng Yu, and even more so.
Love his mother.
Not long after he left, a childish but firm voice echoed in the dungeon, "Poor, I'm not pitiful. One day I want you to know what true pity is." The owner of this voice was exactly what everyone thought.
The unconscious Luo Fengyu.
He slowly climbed up and sat up. In fact, he had already woken up when Luoqiu came. He really couldn't believe that it was his father who was so indifferent to him, even callous.
"Grandpa, you have always asked me not to blame my father, saying that he also has his own difficulties. What difficulties does he have? He has no father-son affection for me at all." At this time, Feng Yu could not help but shed tears.
He wiped away the tears on his face with his hands, "Luo Fengyu, don't cry, I won't let you cry for those people anymore. I don't want to cry for anyone anymore in this life. I hate this feeling, I really hate it."
"Finally he stopped crying. He seemed to have made some decision.
"I, Luo Fengyu, hereby swear that I will never shed a tear for anyone in this life. I want everyone who has wronged me to know that I, Luo Fengyu, cannot be bullied by anyone, even God.
No, I won't die, and neither will the King of Hell."
After saying that, he bit the middle finger of his right hand and drew a vivid phoenix in mid-air. This was not an ordinary painting, but the Phoenix Blood Oath that everyone in the Tianfeng Dynasty knew. No one knew who created it.
I don’t know what its use is, but anyone who has sworn this blood oath but violated it will die in the end. It has also become a symbol of loyalty for the master’s courtiers or slaves who want to show their loyalty.
Few people voluntarily make such an oath. It can be seen that the resentment in Feng Yu's heart at this moment has reached an unbearable level.
After making the blood oath, Feng Yu calmed down and began to look around for a way to escape from the dungeon. He wanted to leave here and leave Luojia, so that he could survive and have a chance to avenge his shame. But what discouraged him was that the dungeon's
The four walls were made of refined iron, and even the hardest green rock beneath his feet was made of the hardest green rock. The only iron door that was ventilated was also fastened with iron chains and locks made from meteorites. He had no hope of escaping.
"Am I going to be trapped here to death? I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it." Feng Yu searched frantically over and over again. He almost turned over this dungeon, which was less than five feet long and wide.
Everything is turned upside down.
"Could it be that God wants to kill me? Why doesn't he even give me a chance? And my godfather can't see me coming back. He must be worried. Grandpa, I don't want you to beg that bad guy, even if I die.
"
Feng Yu didn't want to accept his fate, but the facts were before him. Unless a miracle happened, there was no possibility for him to go out. The only thing he worried about was Wu Tian in the small courtyard. Maybe he was too tired, so he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Once when the food was delivered, he opened his eyelids slightly and then closed them again. Apart from letting him out, there was nothing else in the world that could interest him.