Cultivation In Troubled Times

In Wang Feng's study, Feng Jia and San Jue are talking with each other.

"What's the fourth brother's plan for his trip to Lanbing in a few days?" The Dragon Marquis of the south palace asked in no hurry.

"Well... First of all, I need a magic weapon. You may not believe it. I'm famous in Eryu. As the first part of the alliance leader, I don't have a weapon to weigh my hand! " Feng Jia pondered a little, and then laughed a little. The only magic weapon Silver Hammer, which was captured from lielei that day, erased its mark on the way back to QingHan and handed it to Huangfu ziri.

"Miraculous soldiers are rare since ancient times! Don't say that one frame of the universe is the other. I'm afraid it's rare! " Sansheng has already learned some concepts about the six frame universe from fengjiakou. After hearing the words of Feng Jia, Lei Baqiao sighed a little.

"I'm afraid you don't pay attention to the ordinary magic soldiers. How about... Where can I borrow another one? " Red Luan looks at the helpless of a face of wind armour, can't help opening a way.

"The incident of flattening the barbarians has become a shadow of the enemy. Don't say that magic weapons are rare. Even if they have them, they just don't want to lend them to me... Why force others? If I were here, there would be no purple snow. In a few days, a top-grade magic weapon would come out! "

Feng Jia obviously has a thorough understanding of the chapter of Dan Qi in the nine righteousness explanation. Although it contains very limited contents, it is difficult to produce a magic weapon without refining it in combination with the vigorous divine flame and mysterious array, as well as the innumerable natural resources and local treasures in the alliance. So there was a pride in his answer.

It's just a way to refine weapons, especially the top-quality weapons and weapons. Even if he is the first part of Wang Feng, it is difficult to do so in a short time. However, the holy immortal's three unique skills only want to improve his cultivation. Alchemy is OK, but his knowledge of alchemy is limited.

"The magic weapon of the three of us is also our own weapon... However, I still have a inferior sword. If there is no other choice, you can make do with it!" As Chi Luan said, she had a long sword in her hand, but there was no scabbard. At first glance, she knew that although it was not her own weapon, it had been baked in her body for a long time, and had some communication with her mind.

Nangong and leiba look at each other and sigh in their hearts. In their eyes, the three younger sisters are deeply rooted in love and are hard to extricate themselves! However, her willingness to pay may never be rewarded.

In fact, chiluan had already thought of the worries of the two brothers. But, her this kind of pay, not only is willingly, at the same time also has no regrets, just like the little moth that rushes to the lamp flame, knows that plunges into it will be the destruction, but that instantaneous process, is such pitiful beauty, but what she pursues, is not many, is precisely between this snap of brilliance!

Feng Jia silently took the sword, and his heart trembled gently. The realm of the great God, which is empty and clear without lingering one thing, has long been a realm without joy and sorrow. This kind of state may be called heartlessness or unfeeling. However, Wang Feng's Taoist realm could not achieve this, because he focused on martial arts cultivation

. This is also the reason why he still has a long way to go with the ancient environment because of his talent, qualification and unique conditions. Although the strength is strong, the realm of Tao is not enough. Although there is the benevolence of ancient gods in the heart, it has not been condensed and expanded. As a result, this kind of benevolence has become a taboo on the road of cultivating truth - emotion, or desire.

Wang Feng's cultivation is not the right way of the golden elixir, although he once had a golden elixir, and the golden elixir he had was much bigger than other monks. But for the sake of his family, or for the sake of Kongming Jue, the big golden elixir was abruptly transformed by himself with Kongming magic power. Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why he is still lustful in his mind.

After taking the sword, Feng Jia's heart has been deeply imprinted at this time. This mark is a girl, his third sister, chiluan! Estimate which day, wind armour in turn into nihility that moment, this imprint, even if melt into the heaven and earth, but also forever!

Looking at the sword in his hand, there was a certain color in Feng Jia's eyes, but the light reflected from the sword in his hand seemed to be softer, just like the deepest trace in his heart.

"This sword is still not to be weighed! What I need is a top quality magic weapon! The third sister's kindness, my little brother's heart With that, Feng Jia looked at the sword and handed it back. Red Luan heart surges a sour, Phoenix eyes, suddenly rose a fog. The whole ten breath, but did not hand over, just looked at him bitterly.

Feng Jia's eyes didn't look at her from the beginning to the end. He still stretched out his hand and fixed the long sword in front of chiluan.

"The fourth brother's cultivation is excellent. This sword is not worthy of you! It's just that I'm being forced to do something! " At last, chiluan stretched out her wrist and put away her sword. At the same time, she said with a casual smile. Just like a flower smile, can not cover up the sad color.

In a moment of silence, the atmosphere was a little depressed.

Suddenly, a look of relief appeared on Feng Jia's face. He said with a smile to Sansheng, "elder brother, second brother and third sister, you don't know my sister and brother-in-law, do you?" Sansheng's face moved. Just as he wanted to answer, he heard a voice: "brother, I heard that you were injured in Chixiao? How's your recovery now... "Her voice was delicate, but she was a little anxious.

Wind armour brow a wrinkly, the heart way is who so many mouths, tell this matter to her listen? In front of me, three figures have appeared at the door.

They stood up and looked at each other. At first, she was a beautiful woman, dressed in white, with a beautiful jade face, just like a lady shooting a real person; Behind him, a man looks handsome, dressed up as a Confucian, but standing there motionless, naturally showing a state of authority; The last one, showing half a pretty face stealthily, was Huo feng'er.

Seeing all this, Feng Jia suddenly realized that Huo feng'er had told them about it, but he didn't know how they got mixed up in just a few days. In front of two people, naturally is light rain and dragon five.

At the end of the introduction, the seven sat down again, looking at each other.

Although Wang Feng and Xiaoyu are the same mother, they have no similarities in appearance. Wang Feng has a common appearance and not very white skin. Although he has a superior temperament, he is a common man in the human world; In contrast, Xiaoyu is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has lived in haotiandi mansion for many years at this time. In his words, he has a kind of elegant appearance, which is more eye-catching.

Gradually talking about this trip to blue ice, Feng Jia was not a magic weapon, and time was relatively short. He wanted to go to the great god world again, and asked emperor Qingyu for help. But the wind armor turns to think, still not appropriate. The magic weapon is limited, and most of them have masters. What's more, the Qing Yu God Emperor can't compare Huo Yu with Sheng Xian San Jue. Why should he be embarrassed?

"Maybe I can do something! Just... "Looking at the look of the people, Long Wu pondered for a long time and hesitated.

"Just what?" Xiaoyu's tone is a little hasty. She is more concerned about her brother.

"You've seen that, too! It's evil, good or bad. To tell you the truth, even my father doesn't dare to say! " Dragon five smile some helpless, at the same time some worry to reply.

"You mean the thing in Fengbao building? That kind of thing, thanks to you! I don't want a free gift! What kind of crap... "Xiaoyu is angry and anxious. There are no good words.

Long Wu said: "that thing has a very important origin! Otherwise, it will not be sealed on the top Pavilion! From my father's point of view, whether it's a magic weapon or a magic weapon, it can be regarded as the best... However, I don't know much about it. Why don't you ask my father in person, younger brother... "

The wind armour listens, the eyes shine brilliantly.

Fairyland. Fengbaolou.

Haotian emperor and Fengjia stood quietly in front of the gate, looking at the tall and magnificent Fengbao building.

"This is the place where all the most precious things in the celestial world are sealed up! Only by taking it here and sealing it, can these spiritual treasures not escape! " Haotian negative hand and stand, light to the side of the wind armour said.

"Although there are many seals on it, it's still pressing! Fengbaolou is really worthy of its name Feng Jia's eyes flashed.

The gate opened without wind, and they entered side by side, heading for the inside. I saw a white surface inside, like a thick fog, in which there are more silver spots, constantly flashing. After the wind armour's divine sense was swept away, he only felt a little dull, but he still knew that the treasure house looked ordinary from the outside. After entering it, it was actually bigger than his original judgment. The mist and silver in front of us is a seal or prohibition.

Haotian seems to be walking in the back garden. With his sleeves and robes gently brushing along the way, the thick white fog billows one after another, revealing a nearly Zhang wide passage. In this passage, the wind beetle feels that the passage after breaking the ban is winding up as if it has no end.

Both of them did not speak, but moved forward slowly. After a long time, Haotian finally stopped and looked thoughtfully at the real fog. The wind armor also stops and sweeps with the secret divine consciousness. In front of me, there was a dark red door. The pressure of the sky came from the door, and the fog rolled gently, invisible and qualitative.

Suddenly, Hao Tian said, "the remnant blade that the alliance leader wants to borrow is the most mysterious treasure in this treasure house, but it's of little use to us. Because since this blade entered here, so far, no one has been able to untie the seal set by my mother, and then use it. I can't either. " With a flash in his eyes, Feng Jia couldn't help asking, "your father?"

Haotian didn't answer, waved to lift the ban, then went forward, pushed open the dark red door, stood on his side and said: "please, alliance leader!"

Entering the door, Feng Jia looks around, and his eyes are surprised. Then he stares at everything in front of him.

The room was empty, but it was very big. In a hazy dark red mist, on a tall shelf, there was a broken knife, but there was no handle. There was only the upper half of it, curved like a crescent moon, but it seemed to be cut by the waist. From this half, it is similar to Ouyang Huoer's green moon machete.

The blade is full of long blue light, and a breath of long vicissitudes comes to my face. In this situation, it seems that at the time of Hongmeng's initial judgment, there was only this broken knife in the whole world, and nothing else existed.

"You must know that my mother, the emperor Gu Shen, was pregnant with heaven and gave birth to me. She asked me to manage the three realms. Then she left with the emperor and the emperor, but she never heard from me. Until more than 100000 years ago, she asked gonggongda God to bring it back to me and let me keep it properly. If anyone can untie the seal, they will give it to him; But if we can't solve it, we must not force it. Otherwise, there will be great disaster.

As for the others, she didn't say much Haotian looked at the broken knife in front of him and said it in a slightly excited tone.

"The great God of Gonggong can't get rid of it, but he once said that this thing is neither good nor evil, like good luck or bad luck. It's the emperor of man. I'm afraid I can't figure out its past, present and future. However, the God of Gonggong asserts that the evil is better than the right, and the evil is better than the good. Virtually, it exudes a bloody smell that can't be heard, and it's like nothing. I'd like to place it carefully.

He also said that the reason why my mother gave it to me for safekeeping was that she wanted to keep it by virtue of the noble spirit of the immortal world. Although she didn't know whether it was evil or not, it was beneficial and harmless to put it here; Second, Hongjun, the founder of Taoism, had something hidden. He asked her to seal it first and put it in the fairyland. If she could untie it, she would send it to him... "Haotian explained the origin of the blade roughly.

Since the first sight of the blade, Feng Jia's eyes never turned away.

Haotian's words, he seems to listen to non listening, just staring at the whole world, as if his eyes, just like this knife. Suddenly I saw a shining blue light across the blade. It was as thin as hair and as fast as electric light. It was followed by a slight sound. Although it was like the sound of mosquitoes and gnats, it was very clear to the ear.

Haotian obviously also heard this light voice and was surprised. Because since this broken knife entered this treasure house, under his countless inspections, there has never been a strange phenomenon. Can't help but turn head to wind armour to see, see wind armour eyes emerge a trace of hot, followed by a trace of loss.

"Come on... Come on..." Feng Jia listened to the call of desolation and vicissitudes in his ear and walked forward involuntarily.

Haotian just wanted to stop him. He was stunned and stopped again. There was a trace of incomprehension in his eyes. He didn't know why Fengjia went straight forward.

The wind armour came to the shelf and looked up at the knife. The fire in his eyes seemed to be more intense.

He raised his hand slowly. It seemed like a random move. The blue light flashed. The four foot long broken knife seemed to appear in his hand. It was very fast. The hand of Feng Jia gently holds the knife, and a finger gently blows across the knife face like the wind. The blade is not sharp, but it is very heavy to start with. It was another light sound, louder than the one just issued.

The mind swam out like a tentacle, looking at the blade. There was a flash of purple light on the blade, and the wind armour felt a strong resistance from Yin. It bounced away the divine idea, just like a man who was very overbearing. When he was angry, he pushed away the person who would come in front of him.

Wind armour a wry smile: "emperor ancient god unexpectedly so cautiously, cloth this kind of strong and overbearing prohibition on this broken blade body!" At the moment, the five fingers of both hands bent into hooks, holding the blade tightly, and the mind slowly and gently went up to the blade. This time, it didn't bounce away, but with the increase of the power of recitation, the resistance became larger and larger. On the contrary, the smaller the power of recitation, the smaller the resistance became. There was no air tight, hard or soft.

Feng Jia can't help but get angry and fierce. At the moment, Ji Yuan's double pupils flash. Combined with his mental power, he stabs the blade fiercely. Then the God's eyes opened, and a dark golden light shot away like a sword or a dagger. Haotian saw that Fengjia's three eyes were flashing, and the golden light was shining. In the originally dark Pavilion on the top of Fengbao building, the golden light reflected from the blade was shining on Fengjia's face.

For a moment, in Haotian's eyes, Feng Jia's face seemed to be distorted with the flashing golden light, with a terrifying and ferocious state.

It felt that the seal was loose, but it was far from disintegrating. Feng Jia's mind moved. A wisp of pure martial spirit from the depth of the spirit sea was drawn out, merged into the golden light, and then stabbed like a needle“ The sound of "Ding" is like the intersection of real objects. The seal is finally pierced by the pure meaning of martial arts, but there is a phenomenon of rapid healing.

How could Feng Jia miss such a good opportunity? At the moment, he urged Jiyuan's double pupils to the extreme. He saw three red and golden rays burst out from his eyes and stabbed at the blade continuously.

After a few breath, when Feng Jia's mind couldn't keep up and was about to give up, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body. It seemed that Ji Yuan's double pupil's mind and pure martial arts idea were suddenly lost, and he rushed into the blade.

"Buzz" of a harsh sound came, immediately became sharp, such as a knife like a sword to pierce the ear, straight to the atrium. Then a surge of spirit pressure came out from the blade. In the blink of an eye, it filled the whole space. Facing the pressure, Haotian took a step back, but it was not enough. Then he took another step back. In the face of this surging and inexhaustible pressure, Haotian walked out of the room step by step, feeling the pressure lightened. After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Hao Tianxin looks into the room with a lingering fear.

Under the pressure of this wave, the whole Fengbao building could not help shaking. First of all, it was shaking, like the wings of bees and flies. After a few breath, the small stones on the wall of the building fell down, shaking more and more violently, just like the collapse of the earth.

At this time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the room. It came and went in the air. There was a loud "Thunderbolt" and it was deafening. The surging spirit, like substance, was pressed in a dark blue fog and rolled up to the blade. But for a moment, there was no trace of it. With the roar of thunder, there was another blue light on the blade, which was much slower and brighter than the first one.

The seal is broken!

Feng Jia takes back his mind and pure martial spirit, then closes his eyes, releases his mind again, and slowly sweeps the blade.

At this time, in Feng Jia's mind, is a blood red world. In front of the sky, is blood red, below, is a boundless, blood waves rolling sea of blood. In this sea of blood, countless creatures, including human beings, struggle and cry in it, but they are drowned by one huge wave of blood after another.

On the edge of the sea of blood, on the same bloody beach, a group of tall and dark people, facing the sea, are laughing and shouting. Only from the perspective of Fengjia, what you can see is the back of the group of people. You can't see their faces.

Suddenly, a blue and dazzling lightning appeared in the blood red sky, like a sharp sword, cutting through the sky. In the light of the lightning, the waves in the sea of blood seemed to be more turbulent. The huge waves roared and roared to the group of people on the shore. With the disappearance of the lightning, the huge blood wave immediately covered the already gloomy sky and made it dark.

At this time, Feng Jia was startled, and his mind returned. Then he woke up and opened his eyes.

Haotian, who was standing outside the door, came in slowly. Just saw the wind armour in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes, a strange dark red light flashed away. Haotian was so cold that he stepped back involuntarily.

"Since the alliance leader has untied the seal, this blade belongs to you!"

"Thank you! After the blue ice tour, I will return to Zhao after the wall! Goodbye

"Alas! The leader of the alliance did not know whether it was a blessing or a curse. Take care of yourself

The last sigh is that Haotian looks at Fengjia in the distance and says to himself.

Just at the moment when the seal was untied, with the disappearance of the thunder, Wang Feng could have been regarded as a straight sky road and drew a curved track

Jinhua cangyu. Wall Street.

This interface is to follow Wang Feng to the hometown of three princesses, namely, Issa, Liz and xiangna'er.

At this time in the sky, the five figures moved forward slowly, the sea of clouds was churning at their feet, and the strong wind was blowing on their faces.

"When did you meet my sister Xiaoyu?" Feng Jia asked with a smile.

"If you have anything to do, just get together and gossip. It's very noisy! Just went to fairyland, want to walk, then met Xiaoyu elder sister and dragon five elder brother. Listen to others say hello to them, and know from the mouth of the immortal beast named amu that they are your sister and brother-in-law, so I know them! " Huo feng'er said with a smile.

"Ah mu? Aren't they with Wang Dao? When did you go back? How did I get to know you? " Feng Jia asked in surprise.

"You don't know! Hee hee... When I first came here, I saw that it was a fairy beast. That day, I saw him sneaking around outside the Danqi room, so... I caught him. Listen to it, sister Xiaoyu brought their four brothers back to QingHan.

So they went back and forth between the celestial world and the Xiuzhen world. It also said that the guard of the danfang in tianxianjie was too strict and fierce. In order to eat some pills to relieve their hunger, they had to secretly come to tiandaomeng's Dan refining branch. The alchemists here are much better for them. They give them some pills from time to time... I have promised them not to tell you.

If you punish them for this, I'll... I won't do it! " Huo feng'er says here and shouts to Feng Jia.

The three immortals look at each other and smile. Feng Jia also shook his head with a wry smile and said in his heart, "it's true that people speak and animals speak. But Huo feng'er and Xiaoyu's elder sister are somewhat congenial... At the beginning, when they subdued these four horses with Qingxia, Hongyun and Ouyang, I'm afraid that I can remember them as if they were yesterday! I don't know what happened to me now... "Thinking, I looked to the north, and my eyes seemed to penetrate the endless void.

Along the way, in order to appreciate the scenery of the various interfaces of the space, the five people did not directly break through the air and cross the boundaries, but only used the transmission arrays of the major interfaces to move westward one by one.

In addition, in the space channel formed after the launch of the transmission array, we can talk directly without the need to communicate with gods, which is relatively leisurely.

In addition to the furthest Xuanyou, Wang Feng has mastered the spatial coordinates of several cangyu close to QingHan and Jinhua.

If we take Jinhua cangyu as the center, Xuanyou cangyu is far away in the far north; The nearest is qinghancangyu in the East; Chixiao is due south, while huangjincangyu is due west of Jinhua; Blue ice cangyu, in its southwest; Yuhancangyu is in the northwest. According to the distance of light, Jinhua is closest to QingHan, followed by Huangjin, Yuhan, Lanbing, Chixiao, and Xuanyou.

On this day, five people came to the last interface north of cangyu in Jinhua and finally stopped. Looking at the boundless jungle in front of him, Feng Jia said with a smile to Huo feng'er: "this interface is the one where Wang Dao and other six generals will be stationed, and it is also the place where you break up with us. You can stay with the six of them and wait for them to come back. "

Fire phoenix son ordered to nod, a pair of obedient appearance. At this time, several black spots suddenly appeared in the sky, and six figures flashed into our eyes. It's Wang Bing and other six beasts. Once again, eleven people on both sides have stood about a distance away.

"My Lord, are you here at last?" Wang Bing is fighting at Fengjia. Five people behind him also saluted. The reason why their six generals stay here is to wait for Wang Feng and them to come back, or go north to Xuanyou at any time once they receive a message.

Looking at the six people in front of him, Feng Jia knew that their cultivation had risen again, and there was a trace of surprise in each of them. I can't imagine that the six people in front of me were transformed by beasts, and they were the family generals of the fourth younger brother. Secretly guess, the strength of these six generals is no less than their own.

"Come on, let me introduce you to each other..." Feng Jia said with interest.

I have known for a long time that Huo feng'er is the cousin of Zhu que, one of the five elements beasts. I have met her several times, and the six families will be more considerate to her. They also know rosefinch. Ever since they saw Cheng snake, that is, the eldest Wang Bing, competing with him that day, they have greatly admired rosefinch's magical power.

What's more, from Wang Bing's leisure time with them, I learned that there was something unclear between their boss and the Huo feng'er in front of them.

"Now it seems that the boss's usual boasting about the relationship between himself and Huo feng'er is not entirely groundless. For the sake of long-term plan in the future, we should be more in awe of our future sister-in-law... "The six families flashed their eyes and thought of it in their hearts.

Between gods and beasts, as between human beings, we can see some of each other's looks and thoughts. Huo feng'er looks at the look of the six generals. Her pretty face turns red, and a trace of anger crosses her eyes.

After a few simple words, Fengjia and Shengxian Sanjue disappeared in a flash.

"Now, you six, take me to my place. I'll wait until the stinky bug comes back! " Fire phoenix son in the eye fierce light one Shan ground says.

Wang Dao six people can't help shivering in the heart, even claimed to be, with fire phoenix son swept away.

"You, clean my house first; You, as a tour guide these days, I want to have a good tour; And you, tell me in detail what the smelly snake has experienced over the years... "In the air, Huo feng'er's vicious voice reverberated.