Celestial Warriors

() Facing the strongest of the Huo Dynasty, Nie Feng felt a strong pressure, and knew that if he wanted to win, he had to strike first.

The speed of him and Nangong Yu can be said to be as fast as light, but Wang seems to have been prepared for a long time, lightly raising his left hand.

A series of transparent ripples, like ripples, centered on the king, continuously spread to the surroundings.

When the first ripples approached, Nangong Yu's face changed suddenly, and he retreated quickly!

It turns out that these transparent ripples seem weak, like hair floating in the air.

The first ripple hit Nie Feng, and his body suddenly shone brightly, but the ancient mirror showed dense lines, which could not be seen clearly at all.

"how so!"

Nie Feng's eyes immediately became cold.

Celestial silk net!

This was the silk wind produced by the silkworm blood in the king's body, and it surrounded the two of them from all directions.

There are more and more silkworms in the sky, and they are getting denser and denser.

Soon, both Nie Feng and Nangong Yu were bound tightly. The more they struggled, the stronger the sense of powerlessness in their hearts!

Wang turned his head, killing intent appeared in his eyes,

"If I want to kill you, it's easy!"

This is true, because neither Nie Feng nor Nangong Yu has any way to break through the silk net.

They are like turtles in a urn, without any power to resist.

"How to do!"

Nie Feng was thinking anxiously in his heart, trembling all over, the power in his body continuously spilled out, wanting to break through the shackles.

Under heavy pressure, Nie Feng could clearly feel the rapid growth of vitality in his body.

His thoughts drifted away suddenly, and somehow he remembered all the past.

As if touching a certain memory deep in his heart, Nie Feng could even vaguely see the stubborn and kind faces of his parents, as well as Ruoqi's smile.

The years of wandering, everything in Tianfeng Town, and the ensuing battles - many people and things that have been encountered in life, recurring in Nie Feng's mind.

Some people have gone with the wind, some people are floating in the world, what is the most important thing in life!

What is the most worth pursuing!

If you can't find it, what should you do!

Nie Feng suddenly had a wisp of melancholy, thinking that in the bustling world of mortals, no matter the emperor, general, minister, husband or soldier, who is not drifting with the flow of fate?No matter how you fight, you can't break the fate of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Where there is life, there must be death.

Life is the beginning of death; death is the continuation of life.

For example, the sun, the sun, the moon, and the moon alternate day and night, and there will never be an end.

The only thing that can change all this is the heart.

Nie Feng's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely realized what he had captured.

The end of the body is the beginning of the heart!

The change from acquired to innate is a breakthrough of the heart!

In the mind, there seemed to be a flash of bright lightning, splitting the chaotic mind at once, and the sky shone down.

Nie Feng's heart suddenly brightened, and the Nine Heavens Hong Furnace emitted a bright brilliance, attracting his heart, wandering away towards its depths.

The shadow of the fairy palace is like a shadow!

The vitality is growing at an extremely fast speed, as if there is no restraint!

At this moment, Nie Feng seemed to have a feeling that there was a mysterious and mysterious door slowly opening to him.

"boom!"

In an instant, all phenomena and thoughts are like autumn water, the white bird is annihilated, lost its trace, but it exists from ancient times.

Nie Feng's Dao Xin seems to have experienced thousands of centuries of celestial refinement, and countless vulgar fireworks in the world have been quenched and evaporated over and over again.

At this moment, Nie Feng is in the secular world, and his heart is far away from the world of mortals.

In front of him, the vast sea and sky are just beginning to appear.

The Immortal Palace is like a reef after the sea tide has receded, clearly revealed, and glowing in front of Nie Feng.

Under the floating light and shadow, it gives people an unreal illusion, as if it will disappear with a light touch.

There are two statues in front of the Immortal Palace. On the left is the tiger stepping on the whirlwind, and on the right is the dragon soaring through the clouds. The mighty image is fully displayed.

Suddenly, on the left side of the Immortal Palace, the statue of the tiger disappeared out of thin air, taking the appearance of a drop of blood, which quietly melted into Nie Feng's body.

After a moment, the Immortal Palace disappeared like a mirage, but in Nie Feng's mind, there was an imprint of a tiger.

The vitality is still surging.

Even though he only caught sight of the fairy palace, that special feeling lingered in his heart for a long time, stirring up from time to time.

Nie Feng at this moment is like an old monk in meditation.

*****

Wang didn't notice the change in Nie Feng. He had great confidence in his celestial silk net.

And at this moment, he was in a state of confusion, his eyes fixed on Hua Xiaorong.

"why!"

"why!"

Hua Xiaorong didn't want to explain anything, but raised her slender and fair neck like a swan, her expression indifferent,

"You can just kill us together, but please don't hurt the lives of innocent people."

"Innocent." A funny look appeared on Wang's face, and then he became ferocious again.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

His words became fierce, and his eyes became more aggressive.

"I have worked hard all my life to reach my current level of cultivation. I have given you endless glory and wealth, making you a queen who is under one person and above ten thousand people. But what have you done? You actually betrayed me."

"Stop talking." Hua Xiaorong's body trembled violently again.

"I want to say." Wang stepped forward,

"Which time is not what you want, I will give you what. In my memory, I have never refused what you want."

"I hope you spend more time with me, where are you?" Hua Xiaorong suddenly asked back with tears in her eyes.

This sentence made the king at a loss for words for a while, but immediately his tone became severe,

"I am the king. I have many important things. Is it possible that I will stay by your side all the time? You are so naive."

"Actually, you are too naive. Do you really know what women need?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Wang.

The owner of the voice was none other than Nie Feng.

"Xiao Rong is my woman, of course I know."

Wang subconsciously said, but Nie Feng shook his head,

"That's not necessarily the case, that's fine, let me tell you a story.

Once there was a young king who was captured by another king.The king, impressed by his youth and optimism, did not kill him.

And promised that as long as he can answer a very difficult question, he can give Wang eternal freedom.Wang has had a year to ponder the question.If one year still cannot give him an answer, the king will be executed.

This is a difficult question, but in order to save his life and gain eternal freedom, Wang still promised to give him the answer on the last day of this year.

The king returned to his country and started asking everyone for answers: princesses, prostitutes, warriors, wise men.He asked all the people, but no one could give him a satisfactory answer.

Later, he was told to consult a seer, only she could know the answer.But they warned him that the prophet's fee was very high.

When the last day of the year came, the king had no choice but to go to the seer.The seer promises to answer his questions, but he must first accept her quid pro quo:

She is going to marry Wang's chief general and his best friend.

Wang was surprised and looked at the prophet: hunchbacked, ugly, with only one tooth, his body smelled like sewage, and he often made obscene noises.

It is absolutely impossible for him to agree to this request.

He refused, he could not force the general to marry such a woman.

But when the general heard the news, he said to the king, "I agree to marry the prophet. There is nothing more important than saving the king's life."

So the prophet gave the king a satisfactory answer, and the king kept his promise, and the general and the prophet held a wedding. "

Strange to say, this story actually deeply attracted Wang's attention, and he patiently listened to Nie Feng's story.Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that at this moment, Nie Feng had already quietly obtained freedom, and in terms of momentum, it was completely different from just now.

Nie Feng spoke slowly.

"The king got free forever. Come and see the wedding of the general and the prophet, what kind of wedding is this!

Wang really blamed himself, but the general was as humble as ever.

The wedding night is approaching, the general can still face the situation calmly, and when he walks into the new house, what kind of scene is waiting for him!A beautiful girl he had never seen half lying on the marriage bed!The general was stunned and asked her what was going on.

Beauty replied that because she was cursed, half of the day was her scary side and the other half was her beautiful maiden side.Now the general can choose the side she presents, day and night. "

When talking about this, Nie Feng asked with a smile,

"If you were the general in the story, how would you choose?"

"That goes without saying, naturally let her show me her beauty in the dark night. As a beloved woman, she can show me her best side."

After hearing Wang's answer, Nie Feng responded with a smile, "That's why I said Wang was wrong."

"Oh!" Wang was a little annoyed, "Then tell me the correct one."

"The general didn't make any choices, he just said to his wife, 'It's up to you to decide what kind of life you want to live.At this time, the prophet said just now, then I choose to be beautiful day and night! "

Speaking of this, Nie Feng looked at Wang with piercing eyes, "If you really love someone, you won't threaten or even hunt down and kill her, but give her the power to make decisions, which is what she really wants Instead of just caring about your own gains and losses like now, you might as well ask yourself, what is the difference between Xiao Rong and the throne and the sword to you?"

As soon as these words were said, a slumped look flashed in Wang's eyes, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, muttering in his mouth,

"It turns out that I have always cared about myself the most."