Chapter 156

Tang Feng thought for a while, and asked: "Senior, with the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, can't it make his face glow?"

Song Binghe smiled bitterly, and said, "If you don't take that step to change your fate, how can you do it?"

Tang Feng was silent.

There are five major realms in the world, pulse realm, soul realm, source realm, Tao realm, and holy realm. When one reaches the holy realm, one is considered an extraordinary figure in the eyes of mortals, and can be called a fairy god in the world.

The step at the mouth of Song Binghe is to enter the Holy Realm. This is an insurmountable natural moat. I don't know how many outstanding people with the posture of heaven, but they all fell before this natural moat.

He had seen Song Binghe break through the Heaven Sealing Formation before, and thought that Song Binghe had already entered the holy realm, but he still didn't take the last step.

"If you don't enter the holy realm, you will end up dreaming and empty flowers."

Tang Feng sighed lightly.

Song Binghe shook his head and smiled, and said: "Boy, your vision is still too small. The Holy Land is just a bridge, and the real Great Freedom is above it."

Tang Feng was stunned.

The five great realms circulated in the world are actually incomplete?

Soon, he was relieved, above the holy land, beyond this world of mortals, unknown to the world, is also a normal thing.

"Sword Gods, Spear Fairies and the like are powerful in the world, but in fact they are still inside the cage, with shackles on their bodies. If they are against people like the Martial Saint Gu Xizhou, there will be a gap between heaven and earth."

Song Binghe sighed softly, the realm of Gu Xizhou, the Martial Saint, has grown too fast, and now he has transcended the holy realm, and can look down on this endless world.

Tang Feng felt awe-inspiring, and immediately thought of Song Binghe's words before, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Senior, with your current state, go to the lonely city of Mobei..."

Song Binghe gave Tang Feng a blank look, and said with a smile: "You have a bit of conscience, but you don't need to worry about this matter."

"Whether I die at the top of the isolated city, or get another evaluation from the Martial Saint, that's all my own business."

Tang Feng felt sorry for him. He knew that Song Binghe wanted to make a last-ditch attempt to comprehend the holy realm with the help of Gu Xizhou, and he wanted to bet his life to make a bright future.

"Senior, isn't there an old friend in the city?"

Song Binghe smiled helplessly, and said: "When I was in the Qingjin Palace, I always wanted to come to the Golden Crow City. I thought I was happy with this city, but now that I really came, I realized that's not the case."

"Things are things and people are not things. She waited for me for 40 years. I betrayed her. From now on, it's better not to see her again."

Tang Feng was silent.

Some people say that falling in love with a city is because of a vivid scenery in the city, because of a childhood memory, and because of a familiar old house.

But Song Binghe's longing for Golden Crow City is really only because there is such a person in the city, who is related to Fengyue.

"Senior seeks great freedom, but now I am worried about it. Even if I go to the lonely city of Mobei, I am afraid that I will not be able to find true freedom."

Tang Feng thought for a while, and finally said this.

"Senior, she has waited for you for 40 years, so she should be angry with you. If you are really strangers like this, you will really betray her."

Song Binghe was speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he exhaled lightly, like a white dragon in the sky, circling for nine breaths before dissipating.

"Accompany me to see her?" Song Binghe said.

"Senior, it's enough to go alone." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Come with me."

"Why?"

"I, I'm afraid."

Tang Feng was stunned. He didn't expect this old man who was not afraid of Wu Sheng Gu Xizhou to shrink back at this moment.

A stream meanders, and a weeping willow sprouts new shoots.

There was a woman, wearing a bright red dress, leaning against a willow tree with tears in her eyes.

"Jin Yao, I'll come and see you."

Song Binghe came to the woman's side, but in the end he only said this sentence.

Standing in the distance, Tang Feng couldn't help but hold his forehead. He was really a hero who was saddened by beauty. Song Binghe, who had amazed an era, was as clumsy as a child when facing an angry woman.

"You came here before, why are you here now?"

Jin Yao said calmly.

Song Binghe smiled sheepishly, and said: "The one who came to see you before was Song Binghe 40 years ago, and the one who comes to see you now is Song Binghe 40 years later."

Jin Yao glanced at Song Binghe coldly, and said with a sneer, "Is there a difference?"

Song Binghe nodded and said: "Song Binghe 40 years ago, he betrayed you, so I killed him."

Jin Yao chuckled, turned her head away, and stopped looking at Song Binghe.

"Jin Yao, there is something I want to tell you."

Jin Yao ignored it.

"The green plum withers and the bamboo horse grows old. From now on, everyone I love will be like you."

Jin Yao remained silent.

After a long time, she pulled off the red dress and said angrily: "So you have loved others?"

Song Binghe froze, shook his head vigorously, and explained: "No, no, that kid taught me to say these words."

As he said that, he pointed with his finger and looked at Tang Feng angrily, looking like a child.

Tang Feng coughed twice in embarrassment, and looked up at the sky.

He is not a saint of love, there are only a few love words in his head, who knows that after teaching Song Binghe, he was reversed.

"I knew, with your appearance, how could you say such a thing."

Jin Yao snorted coldly, but her pretty face was blushing uncontrollably.

"Hold her, kiss her, my God..."

Tang Feng had a black line on his forehead, Jin Yao behaved like this, Song Binghe was still like a fool, he doubted whether Song Binghe's emotional intelligence was all traded for his talent in swordsmanship.

However, at this very moment, Jin Yao stepped on her toes and kissed Song Binghe proactively.

"What a mouthful of dog food."

The corner of Tang Feng's mouth twitched fiercely. He was a little suspicious. Song Binghe was not afraid at all, but wanted to distribute dog food on purpose.

"Drip, the host's intentions have been detected, and a bag of dog food is now released."

At that moment, the mechanical sound of the system also sounded, and a bag of Bi Ruiji dog food fell into Tang Feng's hands.

Tang Feng: I...

Back at the residence, Tang Feng mobilized a ray of eternal holy flame and fused it with the fallen heart flame to form a two-colored Buddha's anger fire lotus.

laugh.

After merging with the eternal holy flame, the power of this fire lotus exceeded Tang Feng's imagination, and it might be able to burn the first-rank monks in the soul state to ashes.

"The five realms of the human world, the source realm corresponds to the wheel sea in the world that covers the sky, the soul realm corresponds to the Taoist palace, the source realm corresponds to the four poles, the dao realm corresponds to the dragon transformation, and the holy realm corresponds to the immortal platform."

"Above the holy land, there is a wider sky, so is there a force comparable to that of the Great Emperor?"

Looking at the fire lotus in his hand, Tang Feng thought a lot.

With a sudden clenched palm, the fire lotus turned into flames and dissipated. He sat cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation.

If he wants to protect the people he wants to protect in the world of mortals, he must have extremely strong strength, otherwise, when the turmoil comes, there may be many regrets.

When the sky turned white, he took out a elixir and swallowed it.

(End of this chapter)

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