infinite power system

Chapter 259 Tang Feng, I Like You
Three fingers, dripping with blood, just fell into the dust.

Ai Qige forced himself to suppress the pain, and looked at Tang Feng with a smile on his face. His eyes seemed to be asking Tang Feng if he was still satisfied, and whether he could let him go.Tang Feng's face was weird, and he cut off three fingers. Has this celestial arrogance suffered from a second-year illness?
In the distance, a large group of people were stunned.

What's the matter?How could the immortal in the sky who was so invincible before be subdued all of a sudden, more docile than that kitten?

"It's worthy of being the pride of our human race!" The passionate person exclaimed loudly.

"Wearing white clothes is truly peerless, what you say is true!" Some elders looked excited.

"Peerless white clothes, beheading the immortals in the sky, isn't this the same as the young man who walked out of the lonely city of Mobei?"

Some people thought of Mo Gucheng, the successor of the martial sage, and couldn't help but compare Tang Feng with him.

Now that both of them are at the ninth rank of Dao Realm, and both have the record of beheading immortals, it seems that their strengths should be very similar.

"After this battle, I'm afraid the list of the world's top talent will be rewritten."

Some people stroked their beards and smiled, thinking that Tang Feng should be at the top of the Tianjiao list. After all, Tang Feng not only killed the immortals in the sky, but also had the amazing feat of crossing the heavenly tribulation.

However, those who hold the opposite opinion still account for the vast majority.

"Mo Gucheng, that is a character who walked out of Mobei Gucheng, how could he be weaker than others?"

"Martial Saint Gu Xizhou, who has held the No. 100 position in the world for [-] years, if it is not certain that his disciple can also sweep away all the heavenly talents, how could he be born?"

"That's right, who knows the situation in the isolated city of Mobei? Mo Gucheng can easily kill the immortals in the sky, and it is also possible to survive the catastrophe of the Dao realm!"

"..."

A group of people were arguing in the distance, and there was a posture of not giving up until they won or lost.

Tang Feng glanced at the group of people, shook his head helplessly, grabbed Qin Yuan's body, and flew to Desolate City.

As soon as he entered the desolate city, Xu Wan greeted him: "Desolate King, Sha Ziyan is looking for you."

Shark purple smoke?
Tang Feng frowned. This girl from the Mermaid tribe has been in Desolate City for a while, and she has been quiet all this time. Why did she think of looking for him today?
The courtyard where Shark Purple Smoke is placed is very special, filled with water mist, completely imitating the marine environment.

"Desolate King."

Shark Ziyan poked her head out of the water, it can be seen that this girl has grown a lot, the greenness on her face has gradually receded, and she is completely opened.

"What do you need from me?" Tang Feng asked with a smile.

"I..." The haze in Shark Ziyan's eyes was very thick, her small mouth was slightly opened, and she hesitated to speak.

A warning sign rose in Tang Feng's heart. Ziyan possessed a heaven-defying ability and could see some fragments of the future. Could it be that she saw something extraordinary recently?
"I'm so scared, Desolate King, I'm so scared."

Shark Ziyan swam to the shore and hugged Tang Feng's arm tightly, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Blood, blood is everywhere, bones are piled up into mountains, blood is converging into rivers, the ground is scorched black, broken weapons and corpses are everywhere..."

"Desolate King, I don't want to see these scenes, I'm really scared."

Tears dripped from the corners of Shark Ziyan's eyes, and the tears rolled down her face, finally gathering on her chin, and turning into seven-color crystals full of vitality at the moment of dripping.

"Don't be afraid, these are things that will happen a long time later, and you will be fine."

Tang Feng stroked Ziyan's head and comforted him softly.

"It won't be long, Desolate King. I can foresee that it won't be long. In another year at most, such a scene will truly come to the world."

Shark Ziyan's chest heaved violently, crystal teardrops hung on her eyelashes, and her small face was full of horror.

"One year?"

Tang Feng's heart tightened, it was beyond his expectation.

The timing of the great turmoil has been brought forward continuously, and now only one year of growth time is left for him, which is equivalent to directly sentence him to death.

In one year, no matter how outstanding his talent is, it is impossible to grow to the point where he can cope with the great turmoil.

"Is this life more desperate than 1 years ago?"

Tang Feng was not reconciled, he set up a large formation, using the Heavenly Ruler as the formation flag, which could block the attack of the Yunqin Imperial Palace, but it couldn't stop the terrifying turmoil.

Millions of cavalry in the desolation, and every family in the desolation, are they going to die like this?
Really... there is no way?
Really... Can only be slaughtered?
"How can you be willing, how can you be willing?"

Tang Feng roared in his heart, he didn't want to give up.

"Desolate King, you will protect me, right?" Shark Ziyan raised her head, her eyes full of expectation.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Tang Feng comforted Ziyan's emotions, but there was a trace of bitterness deep in his eyes.

Walking out of the courtyard, the sound of playing the piano happened to come from the attic in the distance.

On the balcony, a woman dressed in plain clothes, her eyes cut autumn water, her ten fingers peeling spring onions, is playing the piano attentively.

The melodious sound of the piano is not as far-reaching as the high mountains and flowing water, but just a small bridge and flowing water, peaceful and peaceful.

"Little eyebrow."

Tang Feng came to Ning Xiaomei's side and listened quietly to her playing a song before making a sound.

"Tang Feng, you don't need to say anything, I understand." Ning Xiaomei smiled slightly, "As for Ziyan, I have always liked you. If you also have intentions for her, you can't let her down."

"Xiaomei, what are you talking about?"

Tang Feng flexed his fingers, gave Ning Xiaomei a shudder, and said with a smile: "If you have a wife like you, what more can a husband ask for?"

"What about Song Qingci?"

Ning Xiaomei's eyes were slightly red, and she stared blankly at Tang Feng.

"You have been to Tianxuanmen, but the first thing you did was not to go to Kufeng to find your master and brother, but to go to that tavern to find that woman named Song Qingci."

Ning Xiaomei looked at Tang Feng, who was speechless for a while, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Tang Feng, I think, you probably like that woman named Song Qingci very much, right?"

"I used to think, you are such a proud person, who is worthy of your initiative? Later, I finally found out, but that person is not me..."

Ning Xiaomei's eyebrows were clear, but at this moment she was shrouded in sadness: "You took the initiative to go to Tianxuanmen, you took the initiative to find her, and you took the initiative to go to the place where you met for the last time."

"Tang Feng, I sometimes wonder, have you given Song Qingci the initiative of your life to me?"

"Did you also give the deepest love of your life to Song Qingci?"

Tang Feng looked at Ning Xiaomei, without saying a word for a long time.

"Tang Feng, do you remember, you told me a story before, called Journey to the West, in which there is a Supreme Treasure, he thought he loved Bai Jingjing. But after meeting Bai Jingjing, he found that Zixia is the true love."

"Tang Feng, you told me this story at the time, I was really touched and moved."

"Later, when you went to Tianxuanmen and met Song Qingci at Tianxuanmen, I was thinking, am I Bai Jingjing or Zixia?"

(End of this chapter)