Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 330 Penglai has a fairy mountain, among the misty clouds

"Master, what is Dugu Qiubai's cultivation?"

Lin Feng's expression was extremely serious, and he asked in a concentrated voice.

"He! His cultivation base is very rubbish."

Bai Wu stared intently at the erotic pictures, laughed while watching, and said sarcastically.

"Trash?" Lin Feng subconsciously glanced at Dugu Qiubai, while Dugu Qiubai squinted his smart eyes and looked at the erotic picture in his hand indifferently.

"Yes!"

"Qiu Bai likes Zitong from the Holy Demon Clan, and it just so happens that Zitong also likes Qiubai. This is something that many people in the Sword Spirit Clan know. But whenever Zitong mentions that he wants to marry Qiubai, Qiubai will always Take the lead and run without a trace.”

Bai Wu smiled and said.

As a matter of fact, Bai Wu didn't add anything to the description of this incident, or to put it another way.

Bai Wu has achieved true objective reality in the narration of this incident.

Dugu Qiubai and Zitong of the Holy Demon Clan, the two met thousands of years ago, and have experienced countless winds and rains together.

Although Dugu Qiubai is a member of the Sword Spirit clan and Zitong is a member of the Saint Demon clan, the relationship between the two clans is still very tense, but this did not affect their love.

But just like that, the two fell in love with each other, but Dugu Qiubai was unwilling to marry Zitong.In this way, the two people who were originally in love with each other turned into hate and killing each other.

"It turns out that Dugu Qiubai has someone he likes!" Lin Feng immediately beamed with joy, smiled happily, and continued to ask: "You already have someone you like Qiubai, why did you ask me to introduce you to a girlfriend?"

"It's time for us to move."

Dugu Qiubai avoided Lin Feng's question, he just laughed and put away the erotic pictures.

Dugu Qiubai looked at the clouds in the distance, with a dejected look on his face. He didn't speak, but was quietly thinking about those past Didi that belonged to him.

In those pasts, there is not only him, but also a girl named Zitong.

Purple pupil!How are you?
Dugu Qiubai thought about this person with all his heart, but he could no longer describe it in words.

"Okay!" Lin Feng nodded and said nothing more.Lin Feng knew that there were many things that Dugu Qiubai didn't want to mention again.

The past has passed, it has become a memory, and it has become a scabbed wound.

Why do we need to deliberately touch, to remove those painful scars?
"Master, Qiu Bai and I are going to attend the meeting, please tell Qingcheng for me so that she won't worry." Lin Feng turned around and looked at Bai Wudao.

"Don't worry." Bai Wu nodded.

The four major races are the Sword Spirit Clan, Saint Demon Clan, Ancient Monster Clan and Witch Clan.

Every ten years, the four major races will meet in Penglai Xianshan to hold a meeting of the new generation of disciples.

For the four major races, this meeting is very important.Therefore, the four major races will select the most talented internal disciples to participate.

Lin Feng and Dugu Qiubai set off from Tianzhu Peak, and after half a day, they arrived at Penglai Fairy Mountain.

Penglai has fairy mountains and misty clouds.

Lin Feng and Dugu seek defeat Yujian to Penglai Xianshan.

At the end of winter and early spring, Penglai Fairy Mountain looks like jade on the side and green on the side, and the distance and distance are different.

Lin Feng and Dugu Qiubai stopped on the sea of ​​clouds in the Penglai Fairy Mountain, their eyes were swept away, the clouds were stacked, and there was an indescribable poetic feeling.

From a distance, the five peaks standing together look like five white-haired old men sitting in the sea of ​​clouds.

The twilight in the cold mountain has the meaning of "I don't know the true face of Penglai, only because I am in this mountain".

"Where did the guest come from?"

Suddenly, a very bright voice came from the distant sky.

"Sword Spirit Clan!"

Dugu Qiubai smiled, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said in a concentrated voice.

"Please come in!"

As the words fall, the sky is high and the clouds are light for a while in Penglai Xianshan, and the mountains in the mountains or the clouds on the peaks are clearly visible;

All of a sudden, a burst of clouds and mist hit, and the mountains and scenery near and far away were all hidden in the clouds and mist.

Lin Feng looked forward and felt that the road ahead was also hazy, completely covered by the lingering clouds and mist.

After the clouds clear and the fog clears, the clouds and mists either sink to the bottom of the valley, or condense on the top of the mountain, or fall to the mountainside.

Lin Feng and Dugu Qiubai stepped forward, and a golden dragon gate floated in the sea of ​​clouds.

The dragon gate is ten meters high, with exquisite green pagodas on the left and right, misty clouds at the bottom, and dragon patterns are carved on the dragon gate.

"Qiu Bai, where is this Penglai Fairy Mountain? It's so mysterious and mysterious. Why haven't I heard you mention it!" Lin Feng asked softly.

Lin Feng followed Dugu Qiubai closely, and the two passed through the dragon gate one after the other.

"Hush!" Dugu Qiubai sighed a few times, and said: "In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Realm, there have never been any immortals, but the monks always believe that as long as they practice hard, they will become immortals. Do you know why? ?”

"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

Lin Feng was very puzzled by this question. Since no immortals appeared in the nine heavens and ten earths, why do monks always believe that there are immortals in this world?

"The answer lies in Penglai Fairy Mountain."

Dugu Qiubai's expression became more serious, and he continued: "Penglai Xianshan has the foundation of immortality. This point is the consensus of Master Shengxue, Demon Emperor, and Demon Emperor."

"So that's how it is." Lin Feng understood why the monks in the nine heavens and ten places devoted themselves to cultivating hard.

It's all because the peak powerhouse of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths said that the foundation of immortality is real.

Just such a sentence has caused countless monks to flock to practice more than ever.

"Let's go to Penglai Pavilion first, and wait for the arrival of others!"

Passing through the dragon gate, there is another sea of ​​clouds. Dugu Qiubai looked through the entire sea of ​​clouds, and saw a pavilion at the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

The name of the pavilion is: Penglai Pavilion!
Facing each other, Lin Feng and Dugu Qiubai came to Penglai Pavilion in just a moment.

Standing in front of the Penglai Pavilion, Lin Feng concentrated on looking at the two poems written on both sides of the Penglai Pavilion.

The mountains on the sea are lush and green, and there is no space for peng vegetables.

Yazhi Weicheng sighed to himself, and the old man burst into tears.

Lin Feng savored these two lines carefully. At first glance, he felt that these two lines had a lot of charm.

But when Lin Feng calmed down, when he read these two poems again, his mind was moved, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Seeking defeat, these two poems are wrong." Lin Feng said in a serious voice, a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong?" Dugu Qiubai frowned slightly, he looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression, his heart sank, and asked.

"Mountains on the sea, there is no connection, old friend." Lin Feng whispered these three unrelated words.

"What do you mean?" Dugu Qiubai asked eagerly, his expression changed in surprise.Dugu Qiubai felt that Lin Feng must have discovered the essence of immortality!

Dugu Qiubai knew very well that ever since the origin of the immortal way was said to exist in Penglai Xianshan, countless powerful people flocked to it, almost all of them came to Penglai Xianshan, but they all searched for many years without success.

"It means..." Lin Feng murmured.

But just when Lin Feng wanted to continue talking, Dugu Qiubai covered his mouth.

In an instant, several bright voices pierced through the sea of ​​clouds.

"Ancient Monster Race!"

"Wizard!"

"Saint Demon Race!"

(End of this chapter)