Ancestor Bless: I built a thousand-year-old family

Chapter 306 Luo Ling Comes to the Western Regions

Zhaocheng.

Luo Ling was sitting in the quiet room meditating, and there was a delicate fragrance lingering in the quiet room, his face was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a bit of sacred indifference and love.

These two opposite expressions are very harmonious on his face, those who love him can see kindness, those who hate him can see indifference and ruthlessness.

This is called God's Grace Like the Sea, God's Might Like Hell.

Luo Zhongkan, who was thousands of miles away, pressed his finger on the stigmata, and 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 people look at them as if they couldn't see the bottom, but now they are full of transparency and clarity.

Of course, the stigmata can't be used to talk, and they can't even be used to send text messages, otherwise Luo Zhongkan wouldn't bother and let the clansman take the risk to deliver the letter.

But Luo Ling could feel the change of the stigmata.

Although the stigmata have some peculiarities, for example, people who see the stigmata can tell the truth from the fake at a glance, but in this kind of thing, it is not the stigmata, but Luo Ling that is special.

Yes, Luo Ling is a special person. In the past years, the stigmata have never had such a function until Luo Ling appeared.

In the history of the Luo family, whether it is Luosu, Luocheng, or Luoxiu, they are the proud sons of heaven, they are all people who are not comparable to Luoling, and even surpass Luoling in many aspects.

In particular, Luoling works in strategic struggles, and is not top-notch in terms of governing the country, enriching the people, and armed force, but there are essential differences between the two.

Because Luo Su and others were born mortals, but Luo Ling was not considered a real mortal.

Not only is his divinity extremely high, but also because of the blessing of Yuan Ding and too many props, plus luck points, this makes him fundamentally different from other Patriarchs.

The last one who was so miraculous was Ji Lingjun, who was born with an ability similar to mind reading.

It will be very difficult for a person like him to appear in the future, because Ji Zhao will basically never spend such a high price to create such a peak character.

The Luo family was stronger than Ji Zhao imagined. He found that he might have underestimated his descendants, because he was already at the limit of the world in the later stage, so he always felt that his descendants were a bit inferior.

Luoling became Ji Zhao's projection in the world, so the stigmata became an anchor point that the direct descendants could use to call him.

Now that Luo Zhongkan was in danger, Luo Ling immediately decided to leave, and the only things that would allow him to go to the Western Region immediately were the Thousand Mile Talisman and Peach Blossom Spring.

The Thousand Mile Talisman does not require family heritage, while Taohuayuan needs to use family heritage.

But there is only one Thousand Mile Talisman, so of course the Peach Blossom Spring should be used in this case.

His thoughts communicated with the Taohuayuan in the dark.

"Open the door!"

This artifact is very strong, the only disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of luck, especially when opening new doors temporarily, but Luoling is special, so he found a new way to use it.

Now he is going to give it a try. The door that lasts forever is in Zhaocheng. He uses the location of Luo Zhongkan's stigmata to directly open a door in the Western Regions.

[Earth-level props God Peach Blossom Spring activated]

Ji Zhao looked at some peach petals floating up, even Luoling, could it be possible to activate the peach blossom garden by consuming such a little luck point?
He was a little curious.

As the petals covered, an invisible door appeared in the dark void, and Luo Ling's figure slowly disappeared.

In the far 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 piercing golden light pierced through the clouds from the sky and then shone on the top of the mountain.

This miraculous scene shocked everyone present. The horses on which the Huns were riding even became restless. The leader of the Huns was a man who barely survived on the Hetao. Seeing this scene made him even more recalled. It recalled the tragic scene before.

Then, no matter it was the Huns on the grassland, the Yuezhi people who came here while taking advantage of the chaos, or the Han people from the Central Plains, even Luo Zhongkan, they all saw a scene that they couldn't believe in their lives.

There is a person in the piercing beam of light!

Yes, Luoling directly used the Taohuayuan to open the door, and traveled thousands of miles from Zhaocheng to the Western Regions.

He was not hanging in the air, but was still standing in the peach blossom garden. It's just that everyone couldn't see the vast peach blossom garden, so they thought that Luoling was hanging in the air.

Luo Ling didn't plan to step out of this door, because that would consume too much family heritage.

He is special, he can use the door to span tens of thousands of miles, as long as he does not go out, when he returns, most of the foundation of the door will be returned.

After the wind and snow in Hetao, Luo Ling began to plan carefully.

Facing Luo Ling who looked like a god, everyone knelt down.

The Huns were terrified to the extreme. The man was from the Central Plains from his clothes, and even the leader of the Huns recognized at a glance that it was the Han shaman who called the wind and snow in Hetao more than 20 years ago!
God!
Why do you treat your people like this, why did you let me meet this shaman of the Han again?

His first reaction was to run away, he knew that if he stayed here, only death would greet him.

But his legs couldn't move at all, and at the critical moment, his guards pulled him. His guards had never seen Luo Ling, and although they were full of awe and fear for that godlike figure in the sky, the more frightened they were, the more they thought about it. Escape, this is a normal reaction.

"Home... Patriarch?!"

Not to mention those Huns, even the warriors were fooled. Wan Wan couldn’t believe what he saw. Their Patriarch was actually flying in the sky. That's right, it's the owner of the house.

Luo Zhongkan laughed loudly and said, "Eldest brother is a god-man, gifted by King Su, who traveled thousands of miles to save us."

Luo Ling heard Luo Zhongkan talking in the peach blossom garden, the two brothers smiled slightly, Luo Ling was straightforward and didn't waste any time, after all, every moment was a waste of 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 Luoling called them the Huns. The leader of the Huns finally came to his senses, and with a little courage in his heart, he shouted loudly, "Withdraw! Withdraw!"

After speaking, he hurried away under the protection of the guards. His heart was full of despair. He felt that what he had done was futile, 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 not necessary.

God of Four Seasons!

launch!

This time Luoling did not choose to have heavy snowfall, because the real purpose of the heavy snowfall last time was to hit the entire grassland, to cause a huge blow to the livestock of the Huns.

The final effect achieved is very gratifying.

But this time it was different, this time it was for pure murder, so a strong wind blew up in the valley, followed by heavy rain.

The river valley has a huge flow of water, and it is difficult to walk through the mud after a heavy rain. In addition, the water rolling down from the hillside all converges into the Yishui.

The mountain torrent broke out directly, and the majestic flood surged like a giant beast that destroyed everything. People who were unable to dodge in the valley were washed away with their horses. In this case, they were basically declared dead. .

The rest of the people couldn't even see the direction clearly in the heavy rain, they could only run like headless chickens, the cold water soaked their clothes, and the cool wind kept taking away the blood from their bodies. The heat, even if they didn't die in the flood, the wind and cold after this rain will take many lives.

In the heavy rain, there were cries for help from the Huns everywhere.

"O great and supreme God, save your people."

They shouted loudly for their gods, but in this world where Ji Zhao was alone in the law, of course no one would respond to their calls for help.

What greeted them was only the raging flood, roaring, breaking through the towering giant trees, engulfing everything, and then submerging them.

These are slow to say, but really only in a short period of time.

Because Luo Ling felt the consumption of his family heritage, his heart was bleeding, so he stopped the God of Four Seasons very quickly.

Luo Ling looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and finally said with a loud smile to Luo Zhongkan: "Akan, my brother is waiting for you in Zhaocheng."

He didn't plan to exchange pleasantries with Luo Zhongkan. The two brothers still have plenty of time in the future, but now they are standing in the Taohuayuan and still have to talk. The family heritage is being consumed all the time.

After speaking, the figure gradually disappeared, turning into stars and spots of light, and the beam of light piercing the sky also gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed.

But looking at the turbulent torrent, looking at the corpses floating on the river, and looking at the Huns who fled without a trace, everyone knew that this was not a dream.

Luo Zhongkan was still mentally prepared, but it was the first time for the others to see Luo Ling make a move.

Although it has been widely rumored that the heavy snowfall in Hetao in the past was caused by the owner of the family, but what he heard and saw with his own eyes cannot be compared.

Dare Warrior originally regarded Luo Ling as a god, but now he just knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and crossed his hands.

It has to be said that from time to time, showing up to people can greatly increase the loyalty of family members. The Luo family has been able to unite the family children closely around the direct line for so many years. On the one hand, it is a well-run system and education, but the root cause is that The ancestral belief of the king has always taken care of the direct line.

Luo Zhongkan couldn't wait to finish exploring the Western Regions as soon as possible, and then returned to Zhaocheng. He laughed loudly and said, "Boys, let's go, the thorns ahead have disappeared, the uneven road has been paved, and the next step is sunshine." Great way, open up a dark land for King Su, open up a new land for Zhu Xia!"

"Here!"

Everyone smiled and responded in unison, and the sound spread along the winding valley to an extremely distant, extremely distant place.

(End of this chapter)