Shamanism kills the god

"In other words, we won't be able to leave Beifeng City in a short time, and return to the academy quickly?"

Ye Kexuan frowned slightly, and quickly understood the seriousness of the matter. i^

"That's right, even if the Palace Master's injury improves and he can set off, we won't be able to leave."

Mu Feng's face was serious, he paused, and then slowly continued: "What's more serious, no one knows when the next wave of attacks from the Heavenly Demons will come, maybe three days, maybe three months. Except, Beifeng City will not lift the martial law and blockade. If you are lucky, you may be able to withstand the attack of the demon clan or make them retreat. If the main force of the demon clan arrives, the probability of falling is 90.00%. That is to say , even if we wait here with peace of mind, perhaps we will usher in an even greater disaster!"

Looking at the goose-feather-sized snowflakes falling from the sky outside, Mu Feng felt heavy in his heart.

The people of Beifeng City are fierce and fierce, with strong soldiers and strong horses. After witnessing Miss Bai's murderous determination and elegance when entering the city, she did not doubt her ability to command.However, Mu Feng was still not optimistic about the future of Beifeng City.

Not for anything else, just because after the Heavenly Demon Battlefield and his party, no one knows more about the horror of the Heavenly Demon clan than him!

If those who attacked Beifeng City earlier were just a small group of Heavenly Demons fleeing here, that would be fine.It would be dangerous if it was the vanguard sent by the Heavenly Demon Army to test the strength of Beifeng City on purpose.The later the celestial demons appear, the more terrifying the situation will be. It is very likely that none of the soldiers and civilians in the city will survive in the end!

Ye Kexuan sat cross-legged on a futon, carefully considering each of Mu Feng's words, and her expression quickly became serious, realizing that the situation was more serious than previously imagined.After pondering for a while, he asked, "Mu Feng, what should we do next?"

"Wait!"

Mu Feng replied quickly with firm eyes, "Just wait and see what happens. If there is any turning point within three days, you might as well wait a few more days; if it doesn't work, then go directly to the ancient teleportation formation and leave forcibly. i^Junior Sister Kexuan , when the time comes, the important task of protecting the Palace Master will be up to you!"

"Brother, don't worry, Kexuan understands!"

Ye Kexuan nodded, understanding what Mu Feng said.

Beifeng City suddenly sent heavy troops to guard the ancient teleportation array, and if they forced their way in, they would have to pay a heavy price.With limited strength, we can only focus on protecting the palace lord who has not recovered from serious injuries; by then, I don't know how many students will be able to return to the academy alive!

Ding..., boom...

Ye Kexuan was preoccupied, the slender five fingers of her right hand slid across the strings, and a long and leisurely sound of the piano spread far away.Use the sound of the piano to vent the pressure and worries in your heart.The next moment, the ding-dong sound of a brook flowed out one after another, and in the calm, a storm was brewing.It's not the past and present that the two have been practicing, but the sound of the blue sea tide of the pure and scattered people.With a flick of a finger, one is quickly brought into a world of blue sea and tide.

Listening to the melodious sound of the piano, Mu Feng did not pick up the jasper flute beside him to sing in chorus, but pulled out the sharp Qiuhong sword with a clang.With a leap, he jumped to the courtyard outside, and danced his sword under the snowflakes all over the sky.With a light flick of the gleaming long sword, sword flowers bloomed.

"Life without regrets, death without regrets!"

"I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore!"

"Enter the Tao with killing, carry the Tao with blood!"

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While dancing the sword, Mu Feng yelled loudly, and the sword moves echoed Ye Kexuan's piano sound.

Sometimes he used Xiao Sha's fierce Nine Swords of Nirvana, and sometimes he used the elegant Misty Rain swordsmanship, his every move was like flowing clouds and flowing water.Sometimes, when the sword is thrust out, the snowflakes in the air will drop sharply, and the gravity will increase sharply;The already cold air was instantly frozen to the bone, and crystal icicles appeared on the ground, window sills, and eaves.

Compared with Xu Guangling's previous and present lives, Qingjing Sanren's Bihai Tide Song is not so mysterious, but it is majestic and advancing layer by layer.After the thumping sound of a small stream, the sound of the piano changed and began to arouse, just like the tide of the sea, and the turbulent waves beat the wolf, becoming more and more urgent.

Responding to the sound of the piano, Mu Feng's sword moves suddenly became sharper.Each sword thrust out did not seem to have any mystery, but it was extremely fierce, whistling, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.At the beginning, people could clearly see the difference between Nine Swords of Nirvana and Misty Rain Swordsmanship, but later on, they could no longer tell the difference.It seemed that these two kinds of sword techniques had been forgotten by Mu Feng, or they were combined in the seemingly ordinary sword moves.

Sword dance!

Dance of Swords!

In the end, people only saw Mu Feng's dancing figure and long sword, but couldn't feel any sword moves, and were immersed in his pleasing figure and movements.Ancient music, sword dance, I never thought that dancing swords in the snow would have such a demeanor!

"Excellent, life is short, it is a great luck to have such a student!"

Under the eaves, looking at Mu Feng's figure from a distance, Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi sighed, "Brother Ye, the world says that you are full of knowledge and profound cultivation. As everyone knows, your vision of knowing people is truly unique in the world. Peerless genius. He is already so powerful before stepping into the realm of real people, Mu Feng will become a great weapon in the future, and he will definitely be the pinnacle of Megatron."

In the past few days, Wang Hezhi, the real medicine man who has been devoting himself to alchemy, came to Yebei Palace at some point, and the two quietly enjoyed Mufeng's sword dance together.

"No, Crane, you are wrong!"

Ye Beigong, whose health has improved, shook his head with a smile, paused, and continued slowly: "A true genius will never be buried no matter where. Mu Feng's achievements today are all due to his own hard work In the end, it has nothing to do with me. As the lord of the first palace, I just stand tall, see far, and push along. Even if there is no Xiangshan Academy, he will one day become a peak figure !"

Ye Beigong smiled.

Listening to daughter Ye Kexuan's piano sound like an empty valley and orchids, watching Mu Feng's sword dance like flowing clouds and flowing water, she showed a rare smile.Deep in my heart, I let go of a wish, and smiled more naturally and gratified than ever before.

"Actually, Brother Ye, if you can maintain such a smile and open-mindedness every day, why worry about the outbreak of demons? With your talent and strength, you should have broken through the final bottleneck long ago!" Changes in Ye Beigong's heart.

"Hahaha, Hezhi, many people understand the truth, but how many people can really do it? There are many masters in the world, and how many people can really achieve no worries, and the four are empty?"

Ye Beigong laughed and sighed, "People in my generation aim to break through to the realm of saints and reach the pinnacle of cultivation, and work hard and fight for it all their lives. However, people are not grass, and strength is not our only pursuit." .Some things, even if they know they can't be done, how many people can completely let go?"

"Yes, perhaps, this is our fate! Everyone has their own life trajectory; those who can truly jump out of the long river of fate and control their own future, even the ancient sages can't do it, let alone us ordinary people?" Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi sighed, feeling touched in his heart, so he didn't say any more.

"Hezhi, how long do I have?" Ye Beigong turned around suddenly, and asked Yao Zhenren who was standing beside him.

"It's hard to say, it depends on you. It can be as short as a few days, as long as a few years, or even a hundred years. If you can completely let go of the knot in your heart, immortality is not impossible!" Yao Zhenren replied.

"Hahaha, that's enough! The wish is not fulfilled, so what about immortality, it's just a living dead, hahaha!"

Ye Beigong laughed, turned and left.Behind him, looking at his tall back, Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi sighed again.