Chapter 855 Meeting the Spiritual Master
"Yes," Feng Liye explained, "Every hundred years, new disciples born in the clan are given a new surname. Since the Cangwu Spiritual Master established the clan during the Great Wilderness period, every five hundred years constitutes a generation. Our generation's surname is Feng."
"I see," Luo Li nodded. "Are you, like Lingyu, also the oldest members of the tribe on the Continent of Gods?"
Seeing that the two of them seemed a little restrained at the moment, Luo Li felt that it was not quite right.
I always feel that these two people are being protected behind me. When I first saw the feathers that supported the entire Wanshou tribe in Wanshou, they were dozens of times more mature than these two people.
Feng Liye was better, especially Feng Qingli, whose eyes were shining when he looked at her.
"No, no," Feng Qingli waved her hand and explained to Luo Li, "The Spirit Master had just arrived in the Continent of Gods and didn't know the people here yet. Although we suffered heavy losses back then, the Spirit Master Da had foresight, and all the people under a hundred years old escaped."
"We were less than two hundred years old at the time, and were taken into hiding by the elders. Although many of our elders have died, there are still quite a few who are older than us. However, we don't usually gather together, so this time there are only the two of us."
Her tone was cheerful and sunny. She had seen the tragedy with her own eyes, but now all the tribesmen understood that they should not indulge in the tragic past. They could not stop, they had to take back the glory that belonged to them.
Look forward, don't look back.
Luo Li's eyes softened a bit when she heard this. "I've only received one level of inheritance, so I don't know much about the clan."
Feng Liye pursed his lips and said, "Spirit Master, don't think too much. There is only one inheritance that has been lost in other continents. There were originally three inheritances, but more than a hundred years ago, Elder Xuanchuan accidentally found one of them in an ancient god's inheritance."
"Now, we are guarding one copy, and there is one copy in the spirit body. It is the last copy, and we don't know where it is."
Feng Qingning also nodded, "That's right, now that the Spirit Master has appeared, Elder Xuanchuan will know about it and remove the shackles on the inheritance. The second inheritance will come to the Spirit Master on its own!"
"Feng Chuan?" Luo Li tilted her head slightly.
Feng Liye explained, "Elder Feng Chuan is actually also a sixth-generation disciple of the clan, but he is over two hundred years older than us. He is extremely talented and was promoted to a clan elder shortly before the War of the Gods. He is now a spiritual master at the peak lord level."
Feng Qingning also nodded quickly, "That's right, Elder Feng Chuan is now in Eclipse Territory. I will send him a message now, and he will be in Falling Moon City tomorrow."
Luo Li did not stop her. She was still not very clear about the situation of her people on the Continent of Gods. Feng Chuan should know more than the two of them, so she needed to meet him.
She narrowed her eyes and said, "This is for you."
She moved her fingertips, and two spirit beads appeared in her hands.
When Feng Qingning and Feng Liye saw it, their eyes lit up with joy. Of course they knew what it was. In the past, Lord Daling had also bestowed upon them a split spirit, but now tens of thousands of years had passed, and the split spirits in their bodies had long since exhausted their power and dissipated.
Luo Li raised her hand slightly, and two spirit beads containing soft light floated in the air, emitting a warm and mysterious aura.
Feng Qingning and Feng Liye looked at each other, with disbelief flashing in their eyes. They slowly stretched out their hands and took the spirit pearl fragment almost reverently.
The spirit pearl lightly touched their palms, and a warm power instantly surged into their bodies, like long-lost nectar moistening their dry hearts, invigorating their tired souls, and a faint spiritual light shone around their bodies, reflecting their excited and awed faces.
"Thank you, Lord of the Spirits, for the Spirit!"
Luo Li raised the corners of her lips, "I'm right here, just ask Feng Chuan to come see me, I have something to ask him."
"yes!"
With the split soul, Luo Li was no longer afraid that they would have any chance of changing their minds.
The gods, who are in a treacherous and ever-changing world, must be more vigilant.
After returning to the inn, Luo Li waited quietly for Feng Chuan to arrive.
Inside the inn, the flickering candlelight reflected on Luo Li's cold face, adding a touch of softness.
She sat upright by the window, playing with the spiritual bead that emitted a faint light in her hand, her eyes were deep, as if she was thinking about something.
The night outside the window was as dark as ink, with the occasional cries of birds and beasts breaking the silence, adding a bit of mystery and loneliness.
Sensing the movement coming from the Tower of Gods, Luo Li narrowed her eyes and waved her hand to let them all out.
Also including Bai Ze and Xing Yi.
During the negotiations today, Luo Li turned off the function of the Tower of Gods that could spy on the outside world, so they knew nothing.
Bai Ze asked anxiously, "How is it?"
Luo Li looked at him and said with a smile: "I didn't disappoint you. Their hearts are as firm as Ling Yu."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of relief flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, and then his gaze turned to Xing Yi, and the two exchanged a relieved look.
Then, Bai Ze said nervously again: "Then, is there any news about the Light God Clan?"
Luo Li blinked, "I just confirmed their current situation, I haven't asked anything else yet."
Seeing Bai Ze's disappointed look, Luo Li raised her hand and said, "But don't worry, they have already passed my message to the elders of the clan. I will ask them when the time comes."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Xingyi again, "Of course, there are also the Bibo Spirit Clan."
Luo Li's words were firm, and trust flashed in Xing Yi and Bai Ze's eyes. They nodded slightly, and their tacit understanding needed no words.
At this moment, a breeze blew by, bringing the faint fragrance of the sea of spiritual flowers in the distance, and the petals danced lightly in the wind. She looked into the distance, and the front seemed to be shrouded in darkness, but there seemed to be a ray of light piercing the darkness.
The next day, noon.
The receptionist from the inn yesterday knocked on the door again, "Sir, the person who came to see you yesterday is here again."
Luo Li was sitting in the room, "Bring them over here."
"Okay, please wait."
Luo Li took a sip of the tea on the table. The fragrance of the tea rose up and intertwined with the scent of ink in the room.
The footsteps outside the door gradually approached and the door opened slightly.
The first people who came into view were Feng Liye and Feng Qingning, and behind them followed a tall man in white.
Luo Li slowly stood up, her eyes sharp as if she was examining someone.
There was a subtle tension in the air, as if even time had frozen at this moment.
Finally, the man looked at Luo Li and said softly: "My name is Feng Chuan, and I am the current Blue Rank Elder of the clan."
He clenched his fist and placed it on his chest, bowed and said, "Greetings to the Spirit Master."
A hint of darkness flashed in Luo Li's eyes, and then she regained her composure.
She raised her hand slightly, motioning the three of them to take a seat.
Feng Chuan stepped into the room, each step was steady and powerful. His eyes were clear, yet filled with a determination that could not be underestimated.
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