Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 2798

Seeing Lintian was so surprised, taixuan couldn't help laughing and Wen Sheng explained:

"Once the characters in the eternal realm go out, they will cause changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and may even suffer the counterattack and blow of the rules of heaven and earth."

"Just now, if my self were here, the regular power of the starry sky would suppress me after sensing the danger."

"In the eternal realms, only the Ninth Heaven realm can bear the battle of the characters in the eternal realm. There is the eternal Heaven and earth, and the characters in the eternal realm can practice in it."

"All this means that in other places, it is almost difficult for you to see the real eternal realm power. At most, you will only encounter the will Dharma like me."

After hearing this, Lintian suddenly realized that the rules of heaven and earth could not only be used by the people in the eternal realm, but also backfire on the people in the eternal realm!

"This place has become unsafe. Go to the streamer forbidden area."

Taixuan pointed away.

There was chaos, and long and narrow light arcs loomed and flickered, flashing a palpitating light.

That's the power of time and space!

Within the space-time boundary, there was the streamer forbidden area, where Lintian's parents were trapped.

Lintian took a deep breath and went straight ahead.

"Remember to hurry."

Taixuan reminded me.

Lintian nodded and offered the Wuyuan sword tripod to protect him.

However, when he really entered the chaos and saw the scene in it, Lintian stopped immediately.

Boom!

Countless thick and dazzling space-time cracks are like violent hurricanes, constantly raging and intertwined, showing a chaotic scene of destruction.

Lintian could not help feeling cold when he only looked at it.

It's horrible!

No wonder no one has been able to break into the streamer forbidden area where parents are trapped for countless years.

Even those who are beyond the boundary dare not go beyond this place.

It's really the space-time boundary covered here. It's too scary!

Just by feeling, Lintian concluded that the power of Wuyuan sword tripod could not resist the invasion of space-time forces.

After thinking for a moment, Lintian sacrificed the eternal coffin.

At that time, Lin Xun Minrui felt that with the smell of the eternal coffin, the nearest time-space turbulence gradually calmed down.

"Master taixuan's conjecture is indeed right. The eternal coffin is probably a key to open the boundary of time and space."

When Lin Xunming realized it, he couldn't help wondering, "but how did their parents enter this streamer forbidden area when they didn't have an eternal coffin?"

Thinking of this, he felt a clang in his heart, and the sword of creation appeared in his palm.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sword of fortune made a strange hum, just like cheering, and the trembling sword spread out circles of time ripples.

Suddenly, the chaotic space-time turbulence produced wonderful changes, like a tamed animal, falling into stillness and motionless.

"The sword of creation and the coffin of eternity... These two treasures should have a lot to do with the forbidden area of streamer. In those years, whether it was my great grandfather or my parents, I'm afraid they entered here with the sword of creation."

Lintian understood completely.

Without hesitation, he put away the eternal coffin and walked towards the deep boundary of time and space that had fallen into a static state with only the sword of creation.

Boom!

When Lin Xun's figure completely disappeared in it, the originally static space-time boundary suddenly became violent again, rolling and

Turbulence.

Far away in the starry sky, taixuan sat cross legged.

In the nearby area, there were hundreds of Qin monks hiding in temples, trembling and frightened.

However, taixuan didn't bother to pay attention at all.

……

Within the boundary of time and space.

A secret world with beautiful mountains and rivers.

In the middle of the world, there is a black mountain towering into the sky, like a pillar of the sky, which is extremely majestic and spectacular.

At the top of the mountain, clouds are ethereal, and there stands an ancient temple, bathed in the dark night, mysterious and solemn.

On one side of the temple, a thatched cottage is built. Flowers, plants, fruits and vegetables are planted in front of the thatched cottage, which is full of wild interest.

A green stone wall surrounds the cottage to form a courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, there are letters and futons.

A man and a woman were sitting on a futon while the man was meditating.

The woman is weaving clothes. Her thin white fingers twist a wisp of thin and transparent cloud essence just picked, and constantly shuttle and interweave at her fingertips.

Soon, a clean robe was finished.

The woman got up, picked up her robe and looked at it. She said happily, "Wenjing, what do you think of this dress?"

The man who was in retreat opened his eyes and said with a smile, "OK, good, great, did you do it for me?"

The woman put away her clothes like a treasure shell and said with a smile, "don't worry about what she left for her son."

The man smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I expected it to be so, but we don't know how long we will be trapped here. Even if you make more clothes for him, you don't have a chance to put them on."

The woman's eyes were full of light and said seriously, "you can definitely wear it in the future."

The man, um, Soft voice: "Qing, I know you have been thinking about and worrying about the child over the years. However, he left us when he was a baby. In the future, he will have the opportunity to meet with us. I'm afraid it's difficult to get along with us as parents for a while. Um... You know, we... In fact, we don't even know what the child looks like or what character he is..."

As he spoke, his voice became low and his eyes darkened.

This is his heart disease.

He even felt that his father was too weak and useless.

The woman came forward, hugged the man from behind and whispered, "no matter what the child looks like now and what his character is, he is the best in my heart. Don't blame yourself. If it weren't for me, it would have caused such a disaster to your Lin family."

The man took a deep breath, gently grabbed the woman's hand and said with a smile, "this is life. It deserves to let us be together."

The woman also smiled and said, "I don't believe in life, but is it strange that you say it? I fell in love with you in the Obsidian empire. Even if my memory recovered, I never had the idea of leaving you."

The man couldn't help feeling a kind of pride belonging to a man and said, "it can only be said that Lin Wenjing is not so unbearable to be liked by a proud woman like you."

The woman smiled and said, "that's natural. You're ugly, but if I like you, you're also the best ugly in the world."

The man feigned anger and said, "well, how dare you satirize me."

When he got up, he rushed up to hold the woman.

At this time, the man suddenly found something wrong.

The woman's eyes looked straight out of the courtyard as if she were crazy and had no soul.

What is this?

The man followed her eyes

Go.

Just outside the wooden door of the courtyard, I don't know when a sharp figure has been standing, dressed in moon white clothes and black hair, revealing a handsome and resolute face.

The man was also stunned, such as being struck by lightning.

Inside and outside the courtyard, there was a moment of silence, as if inexplicable emotions were fermenting and surging silently.

Half a ring, the woman trembled and said, "is it you, looking for a son?"

The voice choked, and two lines of clear tears fell from his white and soft face. The graceful figure trembled slightly at the moment.

Her eyes were dazed, with hard to hide surprises, uneasiness and excitement, as if she was afraid that all this was a dream.

Even if he had been prepared, even if he had already seen his mother Luo Qingpeng's will and Dharma in the eternal real world, Lintian was still out of control when he saw her real person.

"Mother, it's me."

His voice was dry, and every word seemed to have a powerful force.

The scenes of the past years swept through his mind like a storm, making his eyes trance.

Luo Qingpeng seemed to be out of control. He rushed forward and hugged Lintian tightly, "Xun Er, i... I finally saw you..."

She could not help crying, and tears wet Lintian's clothes.

He hugged Luo Qingyu tightly, and his heart filled with unspeakable joy and excitement. He wanted to stop talking several times, but he found that any language seemed so pale at the moment.

A moment later, Luo Qingpeng raised his head, stepped back, wiped his red eyes, looked at Lintian seriously, and an unspeakable joy gradually surged between his eyebrows and eyes, saying:

"Xun'er, I've been thinking about what you look like and what your character is all these years, but as soon as I saw you just now, I forgot everything. There's only one idea. You're my child. You can't be wrong."

Then she remembered something and turned her head and said, "Wenjing, looking for her son is coming. Why don't you come?"

"I..."

Lin Wenjing, who has been in a daze, is also very excited at the moment. She looks at a loss. She seems to not know how to contact her long lost child.

"Father."

Lintian took a deep breath, walked forward and hugged Lin Wenjing with his arms. "I'll pick you up and mother leave here. After that, our family will be reunited."

Lin Wenjing seemed to be unable to control his emotions. He shook his hands and patted Lintian on the back and said, "child, these years... Have wronged you."

As he spoke, his nose was sore and he couldn't help crying.

Guilt, agitation, joy... All kinds of emotions intertwined, making him a big man look a little impolite.

"Grievance is nothing. As long as our family gets together, it's more important than anything."

Lintian laughed.

Not far away, looking at the scene of their father and son embracing, Luo Qingyu smiled brightly, but tears flowed down his eyes.

These are tears of joy. After many years, the family reunited after a long separation. There is nothing more pleasant in the world.

For a long time, Luo Qingpeng took a deep breath and rushed into the cottage. When he came back, he had a thick stack of clothes in his arms, like a hill.

"Xun'er, I've made a lot of clothes and shoes for you over the years. Come and try it out."

Luo Qingpeng said with expectation.

Looking at these clothes and his mother's look of joy and expectation, Lintian's softest string seemed to be touched, and his eyes were slightly moist.

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