Celestial Warriors

Nie Feng's eyes were blank, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He was terrified in his heart, the opponent's strength was so terrifying!

Could it be that the Chiyang Lingyun Sword was crushed by it?

But at this moment, it was too late for him to think about this problem, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, without even thinking about it, he moved the wings of the god on his back, and his figure flew away.

Where he was standing just now, a black light flashed past!

The crimson light that exploded in the sky was wrapped in one place like a cloud, and appeared again in a phantom. It still looked like the Chiyang Lingyun Sword, and it was still agile, but it seemed that Nie Feng had no time to launch an attack. Moved to the right, tried his best to dodge, just barely escaped the attack of the black shadow.

But looking at the situation in front of him, the other party is calm and composed, but he seems to be at the end of his battle.

Just at this time, a desolate and vivacious flute sounded slowly. The sound of the flute was like a sad song in the setting sun. In the flute.

After hearing the sound of the flute, the black figure suddenly stopped moving, and immediately stood there, like a fossil.

Nie Feng went inside without knowing it, and the Chiyang Lingyun sword returned to his hand, holding back and holding back, and he didn't rush to attack when the shadow didn't move. [

Hearing the sound of the flute is suddenly lonely and desolate, and sometimes impassioned, people can't help but see pictures with rich texture, and people can't help but look up to the sky and cry and cry in the sky.And he could also hear that the sound of the flute came from behind the stone gate.

The originally closed stone door has been opened, and there is no one inside. However, the sound of the flute has already touched Nie Feng's heart. He walked forward slowly, and the black shadow still stood there, making no movement to stop it. Let him step into it.

Inside the twists and turns, after several long and narrow bends, Nie Feng suddenly saw a bright room, but saw a room that was not too big, with a huge lotus-like group seat in the center, in the middle of the group seat, the end seat With a tomb of dead bones, he still looks like he is meditating, but he is already dead.

"Is this person the senior who opened up this cultivation place?"

Shangguan Xue asked curiously, this was also what Nie Feng was thinking, but besides the dry bones, there was no one else in front of him.However, even though this person died, he still admired him for being able to open up this place for cultivation.

He stepped forward slowly and bowed three times to the tomb of dead bones.At a glance, I saw seven large characters in front of the dry bones: "How can the flowers fall~"

This should be the state of mind before the senior passed away. Nie Feng felt touched and couldn't help sighing softly.

Indeed, no matter how powerful a strong person is, there is a certain way to pass through. For example, this life, no matter how powerful a strong person is, does not mean immortality, it just adds a lot of lifespan.

This senior said, "But the flowers will fall~" I think this is the state of mind

"You and I are destined, since I'm here today, let's bury my predecessors." After Nie Feng said this, he stretched out his hand towards the lotus-shaped seat.

And just when his hand touched a cluster of petals, he saw the petals sprinkled one after another, and clear rays of light appeared.

The scenery in front of Nie Feng suddenly changed, the petals were flying, and there was a sudden change, turning into a green jade flute, a thin ancient scroll, and something that surprised Shangguan Xue cried out aloud.

It turned out that this object turned out to be a beast image! !

The flowers and objects appeared, and the sound of the flute remained the same, with an endless sense of desolation, as if it had spirituality, it fell gently into Nie Feng's hands.

The emerald green jade flute felt heavy in Nie Feng's hands, and a bone-chilling aura overflowed from the flute body. The jade was crystal clear sapphire, with its own desolate and distant flavor.Holding this ingenious and exquisite jade flute, although he intends to try it, but he doesn't know anything about the rhythm, holding the jade flute seems to be many times more clumsy than holding a sword. [

"It seems that this senior is still a person with a good temperament."

Thinking in Nie Feng's heart, he held the jade flute and looked at the other item. Although the thin ancient scroll was thin, it showed an extraordinary quality. The ancient scroll was written in neat lower script The three large characters of "Yufengpu" seem to be the music score of the jade flute.

Seeing the word Yufeng, Nie Feng couldn't help but realize that the person who named it must be a person who doesn't want to follow the turbulence and has a high integrity.He took the "Yufengpu" and slowly opened it.

As the breeze picked up, Nie Feng turned the pages of the book, and suddenly a deep voice rang in his ears. Under the night, the clouds turned and folded to reveal a dazzling splendor, like thunder from the nine heavens, piercing through the dark void , The gorgeous characters floated in the air like tadpoles, surrounding Nie Feng's body. Some of them were musical notes that he didn't quite understand, and some of them were words that he could understand.

These words floated in front of him, as if slowly telling a story, a story related to the owner of the jade flute

Everyone in the world is like grass, swaying to and fro under the wind, and what they show is just the trajectory of the wind.And if a hero wants to achieve the ambition of hegemony, what he needs is to be able to control the wind, so that he can be free, wield the sword happily, and walk around.

The remarks at the beginning made Nie Feng read with enthusiasm.Indeed, in his heart, he has never been willing to be a grass blown by the wind.And he also immediately understood the reason why this senior was named Yufeng.

He continued to read, but was even more surprised.

"It's real Qinglin!!"

Nie Feng exclaimed.

It turned out that this senior turned out to be the famous Daoist Qinglin, the powerhouse who dominated the Qinglin Continent, and an unborn genius. He also practiced sword and flute. The mainland is no longer an enemy.

He traveled all over the world, trying to find a way to continue to break through, and then accidentally, he got a beast statue.Through comprehension of this beast image, he could vaguely feel that there is a kind of understanding of the way of heaven, and even with his wisdom, there is no way to comprehend the hard and difficult parts inside.

However, this did not discourage him, but delighted him.More because, the more difficult it is to understand, it means that through comprehension of it, it is very possible for him to break through the shackles, not only achieve hegemony, but also become a saint and last forever.

This is his ultimate goal.

Because of this idea, after unifying the Qinglin Continent, he hid in this place and devoted himself to his cultivation. After studying hard, he felt that time flew by like an arrow, and finally one day, his mind In the middle of it, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and I found that my research had deviated from the direction.

And the reason for all of this is just because of one point, and this point, he didn't care about it at all before.

This beast image cannot fully interpret the profound meaning.But Daoist Qinglin still thought that through it, he could get a glimpse of the leopard.

However, the leopard he wants to know is really too miraculous, and there is no way to make him see it clearly until he sees all of them.

After a long time, Master Qinglin suddenly realized that he had gone astray. He should have passed this beast statue early to look for other beast statues, but when he thought of this, he Except for a wry smile, he couldn't say anything else.

Because he has a lot of time, in order to study the image of the beast, he has stayed in this place for more than 900 years. During these years, he has been repeating one thing boringly, and when he found himself going astray At that time, he could no longer turn back because he had no time.

"If you have come to this cave and read these contents, it at least shows that you are very talented. All the experience I have studied is in this Yufengpu. I hope it can be used by you, and I won't leave with me in the end." on the same road."

After Nie Feng saw this sentence of entrustment to himself, he was also very sad.He said lightly,

"You reached the cultivation level of the Great Sacred Realm at the age of 30, and then even dominated the Qinglin Continent. However, in your eyes, there is only the eternal pursuit of strength, which makes you waste thousands of years in vain. Speaking of which, compared to For those strong men who have spent thousands of years to achieve such strength, your life may be much simpler and more interesting? If you talk about experience, I am afraid that this is the greatest experience for others."

What Nie Feng said was not disrespectful to this senior, but to him, he would never do such a thing.

The reason is very simple, a person must be able to afford it and let it go, otherwise, he will only end up with a dead end.

"This beast statue is not one of the twelve beast statues in Silver Snow City, but an even older beast statue."

After careful study, Shangguan Xue also came to this astonishing conclusion.