Ye Feng was silent.

It turns out that the story in between is so tragic.

These are two people in love.

The woman is good at ancient dance, and the man is good at playing the flute. They were supposed to become a couple, but they were separated by the war.

In the end, they died one after another.

The woman's soul becomes the spirit of the flute played by the person she loves, which can be regarded as an alternative form of staying together.

"You are indeed suffering." Ye Feng sighed.

The man died in battle, and the woman turned into a weapon spirit.

It has to be said that the ending of the two protagonists of this story was so tragic that even Ye Feng could not help but sympathize with them.

But soon, Ye Feng paid attention to another factor.

Fairyland?

The instrument spirit of the Magic Flute and the person she loves actually come from the fairy world? In this case, it would be interesting!

This holy weapon is a treasure rewarded by the system.

But this thing comes from the fairy world.

So, what exactly does the system exist?

Ye Feng became more and more curious.

Whether it's something from the Three Thousand Realms or the Immortal Realm, the system can actually get it.

Could it be that someone is playing a big game behind the scenes?

Are you a chess piece or a chess player?

Ye Feng thought more and more.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, the Demonic Flute Spirit asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Feng came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think you guys are so miserable. I'm curious, why didn't you get together before the war?"

The magic flute spirit sighed softly and said: "Because he is the genius of a large sect and has been designated to marry the princess of the fairyland. If he is with me, he will harm me."

"It's this bloody plot again!" Ye Feng complained.

"Yeah, it's really depressing!" The magic flute spirit sighed quietly.

"So, what happened next? Why did he go to the battlefield?" Ye Feng was quite curious and asked quickly.

The magic flute spirit was silent for a moment and said:

"Because a war broke out between the two fairy kingdoms, he took the initiative to go to the battlefield in order to postpone his marriage to the princess of the fairy kingdom. He tried to make great achievements and then cancel the engagement so that he could stay with me."

"But who knows..."

"When he left, only this flute was left!"

The woman caressed the magic flute, but because she was a weapon spirit, she couldn't even squeeze out a tear.

Hearing this, Ye Feng felt very sympathetic.

"By the way, I still don't know your and his names. Also, which fairy country are you from?" Ye Feng thought of something and asked quickly.

"My name is Shi Youyou, and I am both from the Tian'an Fairyland. As for him, my name is Zhang Beihe." The magic flute spiritual master Youyou said softly.

"Zhang Beihe?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

When he heard the word "Beihe", the first thing he thought of was the famous Emperor Beihe in China.

However, it is obvious that these two cannot be a pair!

This is because Emperor Beihe is from the mainland of China.

unless……

Zhang Beihe is the previous life of Emperor Beihe!

Ye Feng thought of a lot.

"Master, do you know him?" The weapon spiritual master was stunned for a moment, "I forgot to ask, is this a fairyland? I found that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around here is very rich, but it lacks the fairy energy."

Ye Feng shook his head: "This is not a fairyland, let alone a fairyland, but the mainland of China located endlessly far away."

"China Continent?" Shi Youyou looked confused.

However, thinking that the person he loved had died and that the Tian'an Fairy Kingdom was meaningless and could not return to the fairy world, his mentality gradually calmed down.

"Do you know Emperor Beihe?" Ye Feng asked Shi Youyou. Although he didn't know whether Emperor Beihe was Zhang Beihe, it was always right to ask.

"I don't know." The teacher shook his head quietly.

"In our Chinese state, a proud man of heaven was born thousands of years ago. This man was revered as Emperor Beihe. Hundreds of years ago, he broke through to the holy realm and went to the fairyland. He has not returned yet."

Ye Feng changed the subject, "I previously suspected that Emperor Beihe was the reincarnation of Zhang Beihe."

"Is this possible?" The teacher frowned, but still wanted to know more about Emperor Beihe, "Master, can you take me to the place where Emperor Beihe stayed?"

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded.

next moment.

He took the Magic Flute and Shi Youyou to tear apart the void and headed to the Little Fairy World as quickly as possible.

Halfway through, the two of them were silent.

An hour later.

In the Little Fairy World, two figures appeared out of thin air and arrived in front of the small courtyard where Emperor Beihe once stayed.

"Such a breath!"

Shi Youyou immediately felt a familiar breath coming towards her face and quickly rushed into this courtyard.

Walking among them, looking at the paintings and calligraphy of Emperor Beihe, and touching things placed nearby, my eyes gradually changed.

"Although the aura has changed, it is somewhat similar. It seems that Emperor Beihe is most likely his reincarnation!"

Shi Youyou was very excited.

"Unfortunately, Emperor Beihe has already gone to the Immortal Realm, and the passage to the Immortal Realm will not be opened for more than twenty years. We can't get through it for the time being." Ye Feng said.

"Then we have to wait another twenty years!" Shi Youyou clenched his fists, "When I see Emperor Beihe with my own eyes, I will be able to confirm whether he is the reincarnation of Zhang Beihe."

"Yeah, that's okay." Ye Feng nodded.

He looked around and thought of something. He came deep underground and stood in front of a huge shield seal.

"Ye Feng, you damn beast! When I break out of the barrier, I will kill you!"

As soon as he arrived here, Ye Feng was greeted by the Corpse Lord's curse.

"Swear more now, otherwise, there will be no chance in the future. After all, after a while, I will kill you."

Ye Feng crossed his arms and said.

"Kill me? Just you?" Corpse Lord laughed, his voice full of ridicule towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't speak.

He used the power of the ethereal world, ignored the barrier, and entered the dark space within the shield. With a strong momentum, he pushed back countless evil forces.

Since the Corpse Master controls this area, these evil forces are difficult to absorb.

Otherwise, Ye Feng will definitely devour it.

In this way, the killing power can be strengthened, reaching a level of one in 100,000 faster, or even higher.

"Good fellow! Are you coming here to die?"

The corpse statue laughed and said, the coffin where it was located erupted with a terrifying aura, and countless sinister forces turned into sharp claws and struck down at Ye Feng.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Ye Feng fell apart.

"hiss!"

Shi Youyou, who was watching outside, was so frightened by this scene that she took a breath of cold air. She didn't expect Ye Feng to die like this.

Then, she looked at the countless black coffins inside the shield, as well as the endless dense fog of evil power, and her pupils shrank.

"Zombie... Corpse Lord, it's you!"

Shi Youyou said in shock.

"Do you know me?" The Corpse Lord glanced at Shi Youyou with his spiritual consciousness, "Hey! You seem to be from the fairy world, but you were refined into a weapon spirit. It's really weird."

"How do you know about the Corpse Lord?" At this time, Ye Feng's voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Especially Shi Youyou, whose face was full of disbelief.

"You...you're not dead?" she asked in shock.
To be continued...