Di Wushuang's mother is half a mother to Luo Feng.

Everyone in the world fears him and hates him Luo Feng.

But if you ask if you treat him sincerely, Di Wushuang's mother is one of them.

The third level of the Di Wushuang bloodline of the Emperor must have been successful, but it also represents the scene that Luo Feng least wants to see.

On that day, Luo Feng found the old madman. There was still one day before he left. He wanted to walk out of the secret realm to send his aunt to his last journey.

The old madman agreed this time and asked Luo Feng to go back quickly.

Finally, Luo Feng, Cai Yun and Xing Tong set out.

Walking out of the secret realm and exercising the void escape technique, Luo Feng went to the place where Emperor Wushuang was based on his memory.

And just before the three of them left, they didn't know that they had been targeted by four figures.

The third day is dawn.

The mountains are undulating, the rain is majestic, and lightning is thunder and lightning is roaring.

Luo Feng landed on a broken mountain, and the scene was in a mess, and the karma fire had not been extinguished in heavy rain for a long time.

"It seems that I really started here," Luo Feng felt the powerful aura of heaven and earth remaining in the air.

He ran in the mountain stream, crossed the familiar road, and finally stopped suddenly by the stream of the small house.

At the end was a tall red-haired young man.

The red-haired young man knelt in the heavy rain, and in front of him was a tombstone that had been erected for a short time.

When the twelve evil spirits saw Luo Feng coming, they made a way out.

Luo Feng stared blankly at the gray-white photo of the tombstone.

The photo shows a woman Luo Feng was so familiar to him that he could not be familiar with him anymore.

Really dead.

"You are here," Di Wushuang turned his head, his eyes were covered with blood, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Luo Feng tightened his fists, "When did Aunt leave?"

"Three days ago, my mother was still thinking about you before she died. She asked you why you didn't come to see her."

Luo Feng came to his aunt's tombstone and kowtowed three times.

At this time, Luo Feng wanted to say something, but he found that he could not say anything.

"Are you... okay?" Luo Feng looked at Di Wushuang.

Di Wushuang was very calm, but the sadness was conveyed to Luo Feng's heart.

Their brothers' bloodlines of the Di family have become sad and are affecting each other.

"Luo Feng, this is what my mother asked me to give to you," Di Wushuang did not answer Luo Feng's meaningless question. He asked Guangyue Shishu to give him a black bag.

Luo Feng opened it carefully, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly and tears burst out.

That was the bacon prepared by Di Wushuang's mother for Luo Feng.

Because Luo Feng said before, he loves eating very much.

Guangyue Shishu covered his eyes and cried, "Auntie said you like to eat. She knew that her deadline was approaching, so she prepared it for you overnight. Why did you come here, you bastard?"

"I..." Luo Feng looked at the bacon filled in the box, his heart was as if he was slashed.

"Before my mother died, I asked me to tell you something for her," said Di Wushuang.

"What's the matter?" Luo Feng wiped his tears with the back of his hand and choked.

"She said...You eat well and sleep on time. Even a warrior is still a physical body. Remember the danger outside. If you can't solve the problem, remember to ask me for help. In the future, she will no longer be able to make delicious food for you.

Now, you have to take good care of yourself.”

Luo Feng held the lunch box tightly, then opened the lunch box and ate it carefully in front of his aunt's grave.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, Luo Feng is late. The bacon you cooked is still delicious. It is the best home-cooked dish I've ever eaten in the world."

"I hope I can eat it for the rest of my life, but... I will never get it again."

The meal was finished and the rain stopped.

The Emperor's bloodline is Emperor Wushuang, and Luo Feng couldn't kneel in front of the tombstone for a long time.

There is always a time when people end up, and no one will always be with anyone.

This path, destined to be full of blood, is the only way for the lonely and brave.

This is just the beginning for Luo Feng, who has shown his strength in the martial arts world.

At this moment, Luo Feng seemed to truly understand the mysterious charm of the scattered mysterious realm of the ancestor of the Ji family.

That loneliness and pain are eternal and will not dissipate because of the improvement of strength. Instead, it will be even more tormenting.

Now I am my aunt, what about the future?

Luo Feng is not a god. He cannot hold anyone or anything firmly in his palms and avoid the cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven.

This feeling was so painful, just like the old master left, it was heart-wrenching.

It was almost dark, and the setting sun dyed this paradise red.

Two figures are parallel at the exit.

"Where are you going now?" Luo Feng asked Di Wushuang.

Di Wushuang looked at his mother's grave reluctantly, "I wanted to keep my mother's tomb for three years, but my mother shouldn't allow me to waste my time any more."

The strongest man in the new era looked at the distant battlefield, and the fire was everywhere. "I will embark on the road of martial arts, respect my mother's last wishes, and be an Emperor Wushuang who lives for myself."

After saying that, Emperor Wushuang looked at Luo Feng, "Where are you?"

Luo Feng said, "I'm going to a very dangerous place."

"Will you die?" Di Wushuang lit a cigarette and took a sip, then delivered the cigarette to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng took a skillful sip and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

"I may die, and I may find my own bloodline," Luo Feng gave the cigarette to Di Wushuang again. "Congratulations, when I first came in, I felt that your bloodline of Di seems to have become

It's different, you're looking for your true self."

This time Di Wushuang did not take the cigarette.

His eyes drooped and his mouth twitched, "If I knew that the third level of the Di family bloodline needed to be exchanged for my mother's life, I would rather be like this for the rest of my life."

"Under the violent emotional changes, the third level of my Di family bloodline was opened. It turns out that this is the secret of the third level of my Di family bloodline."

Luo Feng was confused, "What about me, what about me?"

"Go and explore, I believe you will succeed, and my mother has always believed in you, because..." Di Wushuang's broad hand fell on Luo Feng's shoulder, "Because you are flowing the same blood as me, you are no worse than me

.”

"Well," Luo Feng finished smoking his last breath of cigarette. The cigarette butt was turned into powder by the energy of heaven and earth in Luo Feng's hand. Starlight fell on the most dazzling star in the sky.

"Luo Feng, it's time for us to set off," Caiyun reminded in the distance, "We will gather before dawn."

"Go," Di Wushuang patted Luo Feng's shoulder, "Wait for you to come back alive."

Luo Feng nodded, turned around and looked at the lonely grave with guilt, and kowtowed three times again.

"Auntie, I will come to see you again when Luo Feng comes back."

"Let's go," Luo Feng wiped his tears, turned around gracefully, and waved farewell in the setting sun.

Watching Luo Feng leave, Di Wushuang also kowtowed three times in front of his mother's grave, leaving this paradise full of beautiful memories with the twelve evil spirits.
Chapter completed!