Zhaocheng.
Luo Ling sat meditating in a quiet room. There was a fragrance lingering in the quiet room. His face was calm and his eyes were slightly closed, with a bit of sacred indifference and love.
These two opposite expressions are very harmonious on his face. Those who love him can see kindness, and those who hate him can see indifference and ruthlessness.
This is called divine grace like the sea and divine power like prison.
Luo Zhongkan, who was thousands of miles away, pressed his finger on the holy mark. Luo Ling, who was far away in Zhaocheng, felt it and opened his eyes in an instant.
His eyes used to be extremely deep, making it seem as if one could not see to the bottom when looking at them, but now they are full of transparency and clarity.
Of course, the stigmata cannot be used to make calls, or even to send text messages, otherwise Luo Zhongkan would not bother and let his clan members risk the danger to deliver the message.
But Luo Ling could feel the changes in the stigmata.
Although there are some special features of the stigmata, for example, people who see the stigmata can tell the authenticity at a glance, but in this matter, what is special is not the stigmata, but Luo Ling.
Yes, Luo Ling is a special person. In the past years, the stigmata had never had such a function until Luo Ling appeared.
In the history of the Luo family, whether it is Luo Su, Luo Cheng, or Luo Xiu, they are all the proud ones who are on par with Luo Ling, and even surpass Luo Ling in many aspects.
In particular, Luolinggong was good at strategy and struggle, and was not at the top in terms of governing the country, enriching the people, or using force, but there was an essential difference between the two.
Because Luo Su and others were all born mortals, but Luo Ling was not considered a true mortal.
Not only is his divinity extremely high, but also because of the blessing of the Yuan Ding and too many props, plus his luck points, which makes him fundamentally different from other family heads.
The last person to be so miraculous was Ji Lingjun, who was born with the ability to read minds.
It will be difficult for someone like him to appear again in the future, because Ji Zhao will basically never spend such a high price to create such a peak figure.
Luo Shi was stronger than Ji Zhao imagined. He found that he might have underestimated his descendants, because he had already reached the limit of the human world in the later period, so he always felt that his descendants were a bit inferior.
Luo Ling became Ji Zhao's projection in the human world, so the stigmata became an anchor point that his direct descendants could use to call him.
Now that Luo Zhongkan was in danger, Luo Ling decided to leave immediately. The only thing that could allow him to go to the Western Region immediately was Qianli Fu and Peach Blossom Spring.
Thousand Miles Talisman does not require family background to activate, while Peach Blossom Spring requires family background.
But there is only one Thousand Miles Talisman. In this case, of course, you have to use Peach Blossom Spring.
His thoughts communicated with the mysterious peach blossom garden.
"Open the door!"
This artifact is very powerful, and its only drawback is that it consumes a lot of luck, especially when opening new doors temporarily, but Luo Ling is special, so he found a new way to use it.
Now he was ready to give it a try. The door that would last forever was in Zhaocheng. He used the location of Luo Zhongkan's stigmata to directly open a door in the Western Region.
[Earth-level props·God·Peach Blossom Spring activated]
Ji Zhao watched some peach blossom petals fluttering. Could it be that even Luo Ling could activate the Peach Blossom Spring with just such a small amount of luck points?
He was a little curious.
As the petals covered it, an invisible door appeared in the void, and Luo Ling's figure slowly disappeared.
In the distant Western Region, Luo Zhongkan felt the vibration, and then looked up at the sky. Thick black clouds were gathering at an extremely fast speed.
But a ray of golden light penetrated the clouds from the sky and shone on the top of the mountain.
This miraculous scene shocked everyone present. The horses ridden by the Huns even began to feel restless. The leader of the Huns was a man who had barely survived on the Hetao. Seeing this scene made him recall even more. The tragic scene from before was recalled.
Then, whether it was the Huns on the grassland, the Yuezhi people who took advantage of the chaos, or the Han people who came out of the Central Plains, and even Luo Zhongkan, they all saw a scene that they could not believe in this life.
There is a person in the pillar of light that reaches the sky and the earth!
Yes, Luoling directly used the Peach Blossom Spring to open the door and traveled thousands of miles from Zhaocheng to the Western Regions.
He was not hanging in the air, but still standing in the Peach Blossom Spring. It was just that everyone couldn't see the vast Peach Blossom Spring, so they thought Luo Ling was hanging in the air.
Luo Ling was not prepared to step out of this door, because it would consume too much of the family's heritage.
He is special. He can use the door to span thousands of miles. As long as he does not go out, most of the foundation for building the door will be returned to him when he returns.
After the wind and snow in Hetao, Luo Ling began to plan carefully.
Facing Luo Ling, who was like a god, everyone knelt down.
The Huns were extremely frightened. The man looked like a Central Plains man from his clothing. Even the leader of the Huns recognized him at a glance as the Han shaman who had been calling the wind and summoning the snow in Hetao more than 20 years ago!
Oh my God!
Why do you treat your people like this? Why do you want me to meet this Han shaman again?
His first reaction was to run away. He knew that if he stayed here, the only thing that would greet him was death.
But his legs couldn't move at all. At the critical moment, his guard pulled him. His guard had never seen Luo Ling. Although he was full of awe and fear of the god-like figure in the sky, the more he was afraid, the more he thought about it. Run away, this is a normal reaction.
"Family...head of the family?!"
Not to mention those Huns, even the brave warriors were confused. Cheng Cheng couldn't believe what he saw. Their family leader was flying in the sky. Everyone thought they had seen it wrong, but they rubbed their eyes and looked again to confirm that they had seen it wrong. Wrong, it’s the head of the family.
Luo Zhongkan laughed loudly and said: "Eldest brother is a man of God, a gift from King Su, who traveled thousands of miles to save us."
Luo Ling heard Luo Zhongkan talking in the peach blossom garden, and the two brothers smiled slightly. Luo Ling was very straightforward and did not waste any time. After all, every moment was a drain on the family heritage.
"Huns, this is the domain of the gods. You should not set foot in this river valley."
The majestic voice resounded in everyone's ears, and no one cared that Luo Ling called them Xiongnu. The leader of the Xiongnu finally came to his senses, summoned a little courage in his heart, and shouted loudly, "Withdraw! Withdraw!"
After saying that, he left in a hurry under the protection of the guards. He was full of despair and felt that all he had done was in vain, because the last heavy snow flooded the entire grassland. Will the heavy snow this time cover the entire river valley? Woolen cloth?
The answer is yes, but it's not necessary.
God of the Four Seasons!
launch!
Luoling did not choose to have heavy snowfall this time, because the real purpose of the heavy snowfall last time was to hit the entire grassland and cause a huge blow to the Huns' livestock.
The final result is very gratifying.
But this time it was different. This time it was just for pure killing, so a strong wind blew in the river valley, followed by heavy rain.
The flow of water in the river valley is extremely large, and it makes it difficult to walk through the mud during heavy rains. In addition, the water rolling down from the hillside all converges into the Yishui River.
A flash flood actually broke out, and the majestic flood surged in like a giant beast that destroyed everything. People who were unable to dodge in the river valley were directly swept away, including people and horses. In this case, they were basically declared dead. .
The remaining people couldn't even see the direction clearly in the heavy rain, and could only run like headless flies. The cold water soaked their clothes, and the cold wind kept taking away the moisture from their bodies. Heat, even if they don't die in the flood, the wind and cold that follow this rain will take away the lives of many people.
In the heavy rain, the Huns were everywhere shouting for help.
"Great and High God, save your people."
They shouted loudly to their gods, but in this world where Ji Zhao was alone, of course no one would respond to their calls for help.
What greeted them was only the raging flood, roaring, breaking the towering trees, wrapping everything up, and then drowning them.
This sounds slow, but in fact it only takes a short time.
Because Luo Ling felt the consumption of his family's heritage and his heart was bleeding, he quickly stopped the God of Four Seasons.
Luo Ling looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and finally smiled loudly at Luo Zhongkan: "Akan, my brother is waiting for you in Zhaocheng."
He didn't plan to exchange a few words with Luo Zhongkan. The two brothers would still have time in the future, but now they were standing in the Peach Blossom Garden and had to talk. The family heritage was being consumed all the time.
After saying that, the figure gradually disappeared and turned into a star point of light. The beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth also gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed.
But looking at the raging mountain torrent, looking at the corpses floating on the river, and looking at the Huns fleeing without a trace, everyone knew that this was not a dream.
Luo Zhongkan was mentally prepared, but this was the first time for everyone else to actually see Luo Ling take action.
Although there have been rumors over the years that the heavy snowfall in Hetao in the past was caused by the family owner, but hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes cannot be compared.
The brave warrior had already regarded Luo Ling as a god, but now he knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and crossed his hands.
It has to be said that appearing in front of others from time to time can greatly increase the loyalty of family members. The Luo family has been able to closely unite the children of the family around the direct line for so many years. On the one hand, it is a well-functioning system and education, but the root cause is still the quality. The ancestral belief of Wang always takes care of the direct lineage.
Luo Zhongkan could not wait to explore the Western Region as soon as possible and then return to Zhaocheng. He laughed loudly and said: "My sons, let's go. The thorns ahead have disappeared, the uneven road has been paved, and then there will be sunshine." The great road is here, open up the dark land for King Su, and open up new lands for all the Xia!"
"Here!"
Everyone laughed and responded in unison, and the sound spread along the winding river valley to a very far away place.
(End of chapter)
