Chapter 12 The Four Sons
After breakfast, Li Changsheng thought of something, and said to Yuan Mo:
"Junior Sister, how is the power of [Fu Zhu] in your soul fused?"
Yuan Mo felt it and said:
"I don't feel anything, it should be a complete fit, right?"
"Then can you use this power?"
Yuan Mo shook his head and said:
"No, I can't feel it at all."
Li Changsheng thought for a moment when he heard this.
It seems that the reincarnated Xuexun suppressed or wiped out the divinity of [Fu Zhu] when her soul was scattered, and it was not a perfect fusion.
But now there is no problem.
"It's been a day since I came back, I should go see Brother Sun and the others, you..."
"I won't go, I'll wait for you to come back here." Yuan Mo shook his head and smiled.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, they are the ancestors and disciples, and if they are too close, they will inevitably be discussed by others.
For more than thirty years, she has thought about it day and night, and she has already understood it.
She can give up or even give up on everything else, but Li Changsheng alone can't.
He has completely occupied all of her heart.
Even today, she herself finds it miraculous and unbelievable.
The time Li Changsheng appeared in her life was nothing compared to the years she lived, but she just couldn't control her inner emotions.
Don't understand why, but she knows, she loves Li Changsheng.
She doesn't care about worldly views, but she doesn't want to affect Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng didn't think too much about it, he only thought that she didn't like to move around and liked to be clean.
After all, those friends of own are not familiar to her.
Li Changsheng couldn't help rubbing her head, and said with a smile:
"Well."
"Um."
Seeing the back of Li Changsheng leaving, she once again recalled the charming and ambiguous scene last night, and her fair and pretty face couldn't help being stained red.
Gently stretched out a finger, and touched Own's cherry lips.
His eyes were a little blurred aftertaste.
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A certain time and space, Earth.
In a classroom of a certain university.
A middle-aged woman is giving a serious lecture in front of the podium.
The classroom is full of people.
And in the back seat by the window, there was a handsome young man seriously looking at the void in front of his desk.
Sitting in the front row, an alluring woman noticed his movements and glanced at him.
Soon, the get out of class bell rang.
The young man didn't move, still staring at the void in place.
The woman stood up and walked towards him.
At this time, a tall and handsome boy in a school uniform walked towards her. He had short black hair and a rebellious look between his brows, very energetic.
"Qing Yao, today is my birthday, and I have reserved the eleventh floor of Haoyue Restaurant, and I want to invite you."
Many male and female students around also echoed:
"Leader Luo, let's go together!"
'Luo Qingyao' ignored him, and walked past him to the side of the young man by the window.
When the man called Yan Jianian saw this scene, a trace of sullenness flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
The young man by the window came back to his senses and said with a smile:
"Things are getting interesting."
He snapped his fingers, and immediately after, pictures appeared in the mind of 'Luo Qingyao'.
'Luo Qingyao' raised her eyebrows slightly.
"What? Regret it?"
‘Li Changsheng’ shook his head and smiled:
"Since I have chosen, I will not regret it, but..."
"I do miss her a little bit."
Then he said with a free and easy smile:
"That's all! The fate between me and her is over, let her stay by his side in the other heavens."
"Qingyao..." At this time, Yan Jianian came over and continued:
"After school in a while..."
'Luo Qingyao' frowned and said:
"I'm not interested in..."
‘Li Changsheng’ flashed his eyes and said with a smile:
"Tell me the address, I will go with Yao'er after school."
Yan Jianian looked at him, his eyes flickering, and then he put on a smiling face and said:
"good."
'Luo Qingyao' said in a speechless voice transmission:
[Are you tired of playing and want to change your identity? 】
[Hehe, I've seen this kid as a dislike for a long time, and after ruining his party for a while, we'll change our identities! 】
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After thinking about it, Li Changsheng decided to go to Luo Qingyao first, and now he also has a companion. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
When he came to the foot of Shennv peak, he noticed Shenzi peak on the side.
After becoming the Son of God, he has never been to the peak that belongs to Own, but he has never been interested.
After seeing Li Changsheng and Yuan Mo, the disciples of Shoufeng respectfully cupped fist and said:
"Meet the Son of God."
After Li Changsheng greeted with a smile, he stepped into the peak unimpeded.
Before reaching the peak, he walked halfway up the mountain and saw Luo Qingyao in the middle of a pool in front of a waterfall.
At this moment, Luo Qingyao also sensed that someone was coming, so she opened her phoenix eyes.
After seeing Li Changsheng, he immediately remembered the scene yesterday, and his face turned rosy for a moment, but she immediately covered it up.
She jumped up from the middle of the lake, jumped to the shore, looked at Li Changsheng in front of her and said with a smile:
"You came."
Li Changsheng didn't respond, just smiled and took out the jade piccolo and handed it to her:
"Remember the sheet music?"
Luo Qingyao looked at the piccolo, and when her eyes flickered, her long memories slowly revived.
The piccolo and bracelet that Li Changsheng gave her as Li Suifeng were all placed on Nine Heavens by her.
It has not been retrieved yet.
She took the piccolo and said with a smile, "Of course."
Then the two sat in front of the stone table by the lake. Luo Qingyao picked up the piccolo and put it to her lips, and began to blow it slowly.
A familiar and pleasant flute sound rang in Li Changsheng's ears.
Although she still played the score, it felt different from what Li Changsheng played, as if it was her unique style.
The melodious and melodious sound of the flute does not have his sense of free and easy, on the contrary, it has a sense of majesty and domineering.
There is also a sense of... the vicissitudes of the lonely years.
Li Changsheng stared blankly at Luo Qingyao who was playing the flute seriously with her eyes closed.
Feel the Artistic Conception in the flute.
The beauty is picturesque, and the sound of the flute is like an illusion.
For a long time, just one song.
Li Changsheng praised without hesitation:
"Compared to the past, I have made great progress, which is very good."
Luo Qingyao smiled slightly, handed the piccolo back to Li Changsheng and said:
"Are you going to meet friends today?"
Li Changsheng nodded and smiled:
"Yes, you can come with me."
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Luo Qingyao saw that Li Changsheng's route was going to the God of War peak, and said:
"I haven't told you yet, but now Sun Tian is no longer at Linshen Peak."
"Oh? Then where is he?" Li Changsheng wondered.
"He has now become the holy son of Shenzong, and he has experienced and cultivated in Qixianxu."
Li Changsheng asked again after hearing the words of the Holy Son:
"Is there already a Holy Son? I remember that there are four Holy Sons in Dao Shenzong. Is there anyone for those three?"
Luo Qingyao nodded and said, "It's all there."
"They are Rong Hao, the strongest arrogance of the original Saint Extreme Sect, Lin Shihan, and Ji Qingxuan."
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