After the fairy disappeared

My father was right, he was too weak and never had the spirit of a man.

He Lingchuan poured cold water on him: "With Luo Shengjia alone, you still can't defeat the Yao Kingdom."

"The Golden Plains need great heroes, but it's a pity that I'm not one." Axun whispered sadly, and when the wind blew, black ash rose up from his body, "It's a pity that I'm not that."

"You single-handedly sealed Luo Shengjia for one hundred and sixty-five years. I don't know how many disasters have been eliminated and how many lives have been saved." He Lingchuan knelt down and looked at him levelly. "A hero's deeds do not care about his heart. You have done well enough and you are worthy of it. On the Golden Plains."

There have been so many heroes and heroes in the Golden Plains, but they are just passers-by. After they left, the Golden Flash Plain was still the same Golden Flash Plain, with almost no change at all.

But Axun is different. This man, who doesn't seem strong enough and a bit gentle, has silently guarded it in his own way for more than 160 years.

Fu Liushan also said: "The young people who just arrived in the new world set up a memorial tablet for you, and they have worshiped you from generation to generation, until today. The spirit you passed down is the driving force for them to brave the wind and waves and forge ahead."

"Really? My compatriots are indeed good." Axun smiled at He Lingchuan, "You are stronger than me, much stronger, and you have to bear more. You are Luo Shengjia's nemesis, and it is afraid of You, but there is something in you that Luo Shengjia desires."

He still had some memories of the battle and knew Luo Shengjia's desire.

After hearing this, Fu Liushan looked at He Lingchuan with strange eyes.

Nemesis?

Does Luo Shengjia still have a nemesis?

He Lingchuan nodded, knowing that he was referring to Xin Lin: "I want to know how Luo Shengjia controls you?"

Apart from Axun, probably no one in this world can accurately answer this secret.

"Fear!" Axun expressed his personal experience, "It can find the deepest fear in your heart, and then use it to knock you down!"

It is indeed fear, He Lingchuan thought thoughtfully.

"I can't seal Luo Shengjia anymore. From now on, it's up to you; I don't know what you're going to do, but I hope you can do it. The Gold Flash Plains shouldn't suffer any more." Axun sighed quietly. After taking a breath, his body was completely charred, "I'll give you the folding knife as well. Find a good owner for it."

His smile finally solidified into an expression of relief. When the wind blows, it turns into ashes.

There was a sigh from all around, Ruoyinwu: "It would be great if I could see Mengmeng again..."

As soon as you open your eyes, you will be a hundred years old, and your beloved wife and children will disappear into a cloud of smoke.

After all, we missed it and will never meet again in this life.

This is the price of being a hero.

Axun finally let the past with the Ying tribe go with the wind.

The three of them stood there, speechless for a while.

It was Fu Liushan who sighed first: "He is finally free."

The corners of his eyes were a little red.

"Thank you for the story you told us in the tavern." He Lingchuan smiled at him, "It was very helpful to us."

On a rainy night a few days ago, three people sat around the table. Fu Liushan drank the wine invited by He Lingchuan and told them a series of stories surrounding Luo Shengjia.

The most frustrating thing is Baoning.

The most touching and last story is that of father and son from the Ying tribe:

One hundred and seventy years ago, in order to get the Ying people out of trouble, the patriarch Fu Xiong successfully obtained the Luo Shengjia from Jingshan Mountain. Unexpectedly, he was controlled by the evil armor and became the source of more disasters.

As the story progresses to this point, it seems that it will fall into the reincarnation of the past again. After all, every time Luo Shengjia comes out, it will cause this kind of disaster.

But this time it’s different:

At the critical moment, Fu Tianlin, the clan leader's son, stepped forward, took the evil armor from his father, and sealed himself in the barley ridge.

As a result, the Ying people escaped a catastrophe.

The patriarch Fu Xiong was sober and regretful. He obeyed his son's will and sold the family property, led the Ying people to sea from Julu Port, and moved into the new world - which today has become the territory of Qingguo - far away from the land abandoned by the gods.

Over the past 100 years, many people have reached the end of their road and want to try their luck in Lushan. But no matter how they summoned him, there was no response from Luo Shengjia.

In addition to the sealing formations maintained by the Fu family for generations, the most important thing is the imperial bloodline, which is the important contribution of Fu Tianlin's forcible suppression.

As a result, Luo Shengjia fell into a deep sleep for more than 160 years, until——

Until He Lingchuan arrives!

The black ash was gone, leaving only a pair of pitch-black armor and a pair of folding knives on the ground.

He Lingchuan first picked up the folding knife. The right knife was severed from it, but Songyang Mansion should be able to repair it.

He looked at Fu Liushan, waved back and said simply: "Yours."

He respects Fu Tianlin's last wish.

Besides, he has no use for such strange weapons.

"Even without Luo Shengjia, Axun is still a powerful warrior." He Lingchuan stroked the blade and said, "I will find a good master for you."

Fu Xiong and Fu Tianlin, father and son, both had formidable fighting prowess, so Yao Guocai had to conquer them for his own use.

This kind of combat power is, to a certain extent, the source of the Ying clan's misery.

Dong Rui touched his chin and said: "Why do I think you can handle the folding knife at the beginning of the battle?"

Anyone encountering such a strange-shaped blade for the first time would be caught off guard, right? How could this kid fight so calmly? Seen before?

Fu Liushan didn't see the specific battle process, but he nodded.

Those who can defeat Luo Shengjia and Zheluidao must not be ordinary people.

He Lingchuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "This is called extraordinary talent."

He had met Axun in the Panlong World, and had also seen the folding knife.

At that time, he went to Baimao Mountain to get a lamp, and Fu Tianlin, a pseudonym of A Xun, had a fight with him but did not take it away.

This was of course Dafang Hu's deduction, but he also understood Axun's fighting style, so he would not be in a hurry in this secret battle at Qiling.

In the Yuye Tavern, as soon as Fu Liushan mentioned Fu Tianlin, He Lingchuan knew it was him.

But what He Lingchuan is curious about is who took away the bright lantern in real history?

Of course not himself, he did not exist one hundred and sixty-five years ago.

Who did Panlongcheng send at that time? This question is probably destined to have no answer.

He only knows one thing:

Whether in the Panlong world or in real history, Axun has never received a bright lantern.

Now, the three of them stood in a row again, looking down at the black armor on the ground:

This is the famous Luo Shengjia.

Even after spending hundreds of years underground, it has not rusted at all.

In the dark night, there seemed to be some kind of power flowing on the armor, which was awe-inspiring.

The scars from Axun's previous battles with Yao Jun and He Lingchuan when he wore it have become lighter or disappeared no matter how deep they are.

This piece of armor has powerful self-healing power.

"Luo Shengjia's nemesis?" Fu Liushan was very confused now. He is the guardian of the Bare Ridge Seal. Logically speaking, he shouldn't just watch others take away this evil armor. But just now Fu Tianlin personally confirmed that He Lingchuan was Luo Shengjia's nemesis.

Axun is the person who has been fighting against Luo Shengjia for more than 160 years. He knows it best and has the most say.

So, what should he do? "Is that why you came here this time?"

"Of course." Can He Lingchuan still deny it?

"I can't stop you from taking this armor." With He Lingchuan's previous display of combat power, Fu Liushan knew that he couldn't defeat him at all. He looked at He Lingchuan and then at Luo Shengjia on the ground, "But you also heard what Fu Tianlin said, people have fear, and they will be taken advantage of by Luo Shengjia. How do you control it?"

Dong Rui was unconvinced: "There were people who could do it in the past. Wouldn't the founder of the Golden Empire have to live forever?"

"That was more than a thousand years ago. The more fear and suffering Luo Shengjia absorbs, the stronger it becomes. It's not that you don't know that the Flash Gold Plains lacks everything but these two." Evil Armor can also be self-conscious. Growing up well? "Now if the founder of the country comes here, he may not be able to suppress it."

Dong Rui immediately looked at He Lingchuan. Before he could speak, He Lingchuan asked him: "Do you want to try it?"

"It can't be done." It's important for people to know themselves. He can't resist temptation, and I'm afraid it's hard to resist fear.

He Lingchuan took a step closer to the evil armor, and the thing actually made a clanging sound, which made him very excited. If it hadn't been unable to stand up on its own, I'm afraid it would have pounced on He Lingchuan.

The other two people understood at a glance that Fu Tianlin was right, there was something in He Lingchuan that he longed for.

Dong Rui exclaimed: "What kind of treasure are you hiding?"

He Lingchuan had already made a guess, but shook his head and said, "I can't give it to him."

"Then what are you going to do with it?" Dong Rui coughed lightly, "You don't want to wear it, do you?"

"I don't want to." He Lingchuan answered simply. He touched his chest with his hand, then leaned over and pressed it on Luo Shengjia.

His expression was careless and his movements were too fast. Before Fu Liushan had time to react, Luo Shengjia had already stepped forward to greet him.

Baby, the baby it craves!

"Don't..." Before Fu Liushan could finish his words, he heard a metallic crunching sound, and the Luo Sheng Armor on the ground suddenly disintegrated by itself and broke into countless pieces of armor!

Every piece of armor is trying its best to burrow into the ground.

This sudden change stunned the two monkeys nearby.

Just a second ago, this evil armor was eager to pounce on He Lingchuan. Why was he desperately trying to escape now?

And its posture is like a field mouse trying to escape from the clutches of a raptor, with every piece of armor showing effort.

He Lingchuan's palm was like a wind tunnel, making a whistling sound, trying to suck the evil armor in.

The strange thing is that Dong Rui and Fu Liushan standing on the side didn't even lift their hair.

But the two of them did hear the sound of the strong wind blowing over Luo Shengjia, like an unwilling and shrill roar.

The first piece of armor didn't stick, and was sucked into He Lingchuan's palm, then the second piece, the third piece...

Fu Liushan couldn't hold himself back and wanted to lie down and see what happened to He Lingchuan's palm. Unexpectedly, the wind suddenly increased, and the remaining armor pieces were sucked in with a roar.

He didn't need to look up, He Lingchuan slapped his palm at him——

The palms of my hands were empty, with nothing in them.

Where is the wind tunnel, where is the magic weapon?

His fingers were bare and he wasn't even wearing a storage ring.

Fu Liushan's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he even forgot to get up: "You, what did you do?"