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The cold wind is raging, the wind is strong, the snow is heavy, and the environment is getting worse and worse.

Mu Feng, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, from lightning speed to stop, it took only an instant.With a whoosh, a large amount of snow was raised.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Ghost servant Chusan stopped suddenly, with a serious face, as if he was facing an enemy.

However, looking around, there was nothing unusual.There was no trace of the enemy, and no terrible magic circle or restriction was found. [

"Hush, listen..."

Mu Feng signaled to the third grader not to speak, and turned his head sideways to listen attentively.

There are few people here, the howling of the cold wind and the rushing of the forest are endless, deafening, and getting louder.The first time I listened to it, I didn't find anything unusual, so I calmed down and listened carefully, and then I slowly heard a faint voice.

It was a zither sound. At the beginning, it was quiet and melodious, like a woman singing in a low voice; then, the rhythm became brisk, like a butterfly dancing; The army was fighting, and the tension was intense, which made people's hearts beat faster.

"it is good!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he burst into applause. He didn't expect to hear such a divine comedy in such a place.Suddenly, I couldn't help but think of a person, Qingjing Sanren, the master of Yipinzhai, whom I met by chance on the road to the Poison Sect.The latter lived in seclusion in the bamboo forest whirling with bamboo shadows, singing, and was leisurely and contented alone; but now, it is cold wind howling, the sky is cold, and I don’t know who has such a leisurely mood.

Lianfeng real person?

Mu Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered a person he had never met.

Lianfeng Zhenren is the owner of this island. According to people, he is also the most powerful master within a thousand miles, with unfathomable cultivation.However, unlike ordinary island owners, he almost never shows up in front of ordinary people. He has practiced on the mountain for thousands of years, detached from vulgarity, and generally indifferent to what happens on the island and the surrounding waters.Legend has it that he has practiced on the mountain for 8000 years and has great supernatural powers, so he is also called Lianfeng Immortal by the local people.In the eyes of ordinary people, he has already become a fairy-like existence.

Who played this piano sound?

Are there really ancient immortals on the snow mountain, or the caves they left behind?

Mu Feng was puzzled, and after pondering for a while, he slid out with his toes on the snow and continued to climb up.Like a bird, the speed is getting faster and faster. Behind him, the ghost servant Chusan, who is good at speed, is closely following.The master and the servant skimmed at low altitude, leaving a line of faint footprints on the snow.As soon as the raging cold wind blew, long snowflakes fell on it, completely covering the footprints of the two.

After approaching the top of the mountain, the sound of the piano gradually became clearer and clearer. One song ended and another one started again.

This time, after the sound of ding, the sound of the piano came faintly, and the lingering sound curled up.The melody sounded a bit familiar, but before Mu Feng could identify it carefully, a female solo sang indistinctly in the cold wind.

Life is the continuation of death;

Death is the beginning of life.

In the great world, you and I have life and death.

Past life is a memory;

This life is a false dream; [

Only the afterlife is eternal.

I have traveled to every corner of the world,

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Looking for every footprint of the ancient sages,

Kiss every handful of soil that breeds all things;

Don't seek to recall past lives,

Don't seek eternity in this life,

I only hope that in my dead afterlife, I can gain a moment of peace!

……

The faint solo of a woman came faintly.With all the sorrow and all the vicissitudes, it touches people's hearts.

"In the past and present lives, Ke Xuan, it was her, it must be her!"

Mu Feng was startled at first, then overjoyed, raised his head and let out a long whistle.Then, he took out the jasper flute hidden in the painting world, and played it in harmony with the sound of the qin, and the qin and flute played in unison.While stroking the flute, he swelled the true energy in his body, accelerated again, and flew up against the violent wind and snow like lightning!

The piece of music "Past Life and Present Life" is another masterpiece of Xu Guangling, and it is also the most mysterious and touching piece of music that he has come into contact with so far.So far, only a few people such as Jing Shuang, Qingjing Sanren, Ye Kexuan and Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi have come into contact with each other. On this island thousands of miles away from Middle Earth, the faint melody of "Past Life and Present Life" suddenly came. , who else could be besides Ye Kexuan who was wandering around in despair?

After the accident, Mu Feng was so excited that he tried his best to stimulate the true energy in his body, and gave his best without reservation.

In an instant, the already astonishing speed soared again, like a ray of cold wind passing over the snow field.The speed was so fast that even the ghost servant Chusan who was following behind him paled in comparison.

huh, huh...

The two moved forward, one behind, faster and faster, and slowly, they were getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the peak, there is a flat high platform.There are steep cliffs on all sides, which are difficult to climb. From a distance, it looks like a huge stone standing on the top of the peak, which has been cut into a high platform by someone using great magic power.Standing on the high platform, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Lianfeng Island and even thousands of miles around from a condescending height.

Go to Sendai!

After breaking through the defense line of the guards, Mu Feng and Ghost Servant Chusan reached the highest point of Lianfeng Island quickly.

According to legend, this is a relic left by the ancient immortals.Flying up and jumping up, you can ascend to the sky in one step and comprehend the mystery of the immortal way.For thousands of years, it has become a mythical legend in the nearby sea area, attracting an unknown number of practitioners.However, there are very few who can actually come here and leap up.

"I want to ascend to the sky, one step at a time!"

Thinking of Ye Kexuan who hadn't seen each other for a long time and was wandering around, Mu Feng was excited, raised his head again and let out a long roar, and flew over recklessly, wishing he could step up to the towering Dengxiantai in one step.Unexpectedly, when he was still a thousand meters away from Dengxiantai, a fierce murderous aura suddenly came. [

"Sir, be careful!"

The ghost servant Chusan who was following behind screamed in shock, accelerated suddenly, and rushed towards Mu Feng recklessly.

Before the words were finished, nine figures suddenly rushed out of the snow-covered ground with a whoosh.With a sharp long sword in his hand, he pierced Mu Feng's vital points such as the center of the brow, throat and abdomen, quickly and ruthlessly.

"The guards of Sendai are here, those who dare to invade will be killed and pardoned!"

The nine guards shouted loudly in unison, and the sword light soared, and the sharp long sword was in front of Mu Feng in an instant.

The white robe, the long sword, and the world of ice and snow blend into one.The power fluctuations in the body, each one is far above the big devil poisonous wolf, the momentum is overwhelming!The fierce sword aura and violent murderous aura instantly shocked the ghost servant Chu San who was too late to rescue him!

Seeing that Mu Feng was about to fly up to the immortal platform, the nine guardian masters suddenly appeared, and as soon as he made a move, it was a fierce lore!