Nie Feng's eyes were completely white and he couldn't see anything clearly. He was extremely horrified that the opponent's strength was so terrifying!
Could it be said that the Chiyang Lingyun Sword was actually broken by it?
But at this time, he had no time to think about this problem. A warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. Without thinking, he moved the wings of the god on his back and flew away.
Where he was standing just now, a black light flashed past!
The crimson light that exploded in the sky was wrapped in a cloud like mist, and it appeared again. It still looked like the Red Sun Lingyun Sword. It was still agile, but Nie Feng seemed to have no time to launch an attack. He left
He moved to the right, tried his best to dodge, and just managed to avoid the black shadow's attack.
But looking at the situation in front of him, the other party was calm and composed, but he seemed to be at the end of his strength.
Just at this moment, a wisp of desolate flute sound slowly sounded. The flute sound was like a sunset elegiac song, with a far-reaching artistic conception. The indescribable emotions of separation and endless vicissitudes of life seemed to be all melted into this curling song.
In the sound of the flute.
After hearing the sound of the flute, the black figure suddenly stopped moving and immediately stood there, looking like a fossil.
Nie Feng didn't know what was going on, and the Red Yang Lingyun Sword returned to his hand, and he held back without making a move, and when the black shadow didn't move, he didn't rush to attack.[
He could hear the sound of the flute alternately lonely and desolate, and then impassioned. Pictures with rich textures could not help but appear in front of his eyes, which made people couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl and shed tears in the sky. And he could also hear that the sound of the flute was
It was spread after Shimen.
The originally closed stone door had been opened, and no one knew what was inside. However, the sound of the flute had already touched Nie Feng's heart. He slowly stepped forward, but the black shadow still stood there, making no move to stop him.
Let him step into it.
The inside was winding. After passing through several long and narrow turns, Nie Feng's eyes suddenly opened up. He saw a room that was not too long, with a huge lotus-like group seat in the middle. In the middle of the group seat, the end seat
Holding a pile of dead bones, he still looks like he is meditating, but he is already completely dead.
"Is this person the senior who created this place of cultivation?"
Shangguan Xue asked curiously. This was also what Nie Feng was thinking, but besides the withered bones, there were no other people in front of him. However, although this person died, he was able to carve out this land for cultivation.
He still admired him endlessly.
He stepped forward slowly and bowed three times to the tomb of dead bones. At a glance, he saw seven characters in front of the dead bones: "But the flowers have fallen away~"
This must have been the state of mind the senior had before his death. Nie Feng felt this in his heart and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Indeed, no matter how powerful a person is, they all have their way to pass. For example, in this life, no matter how powerful a person is, they are not immortal, they just have a lot of longevity added to them.
This senior said, "But the flowers will fall away~" I guess this is the state of mind.
"You and I are destined. Since I am here today, let me bury my senior." After Nie Feng said this, he stretched out his hand towards the lotus-like group seat.
And just when his hand touched a cluster of petals, he saw the petals scattering one after another, and clear rays of light appeared.
The scenery before Nie Feng's eyes suddenly changed. Flower petals were flying, and they suddenly changed. They turned into a green jade flute, a thin ancient scroll, and something else, which shocked Shangguan Xue.
cried out loudly.
It turns out that this thing is actually a beast statue!!
Flowers and objects appeared, but the sound of the flute remained the same, with a hint of desolation, as if it was spiritual, and it gently fell into Nie Feng's hands.
The turquoise jade flute feels heavy in Nie Feng's hands, and a bone-chilling breath overflows from the flute. The jade is crystal clear sapphire, with a desolate and distant flavor. Holding this
Although he wanted to try the jade flute, which was so ingenious and exquisite, he knew nothing about the music. Holding the jade flute seemed many times more clumsy than holding a sword.[
"It seems that this senior is quite knowledgeable in music."
Nie Feng thought in his mind, holding the jade flute, and looked at the other item. Although the thin ancient scroll was light and thin, it showed extraordinary quality. The ancient scroll was written in neat small regular script.
With the three characters "Yu Feng Pu" written on it, it looks like it should be the music score of the jade flute.
Seeing the word "Yu Feng", Nie Feng couldn't help but realize that the person named with this name must have a character that was unwilling to follow the waves and was upright and upright. He took the "Yu Feng Manual" and slowly opened it.
The breeze suddenly picked up, and while Nie Feng was turning the pages of the book, a low and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Under the night, the clouds turned around to reveal a dazzling splendor, like thunder from the nine heavens, piercing the dark void.
, gorgeous words floated in the air like tadpoles, surrounding Nie Feng's body and back. Some of them were notes that he didn't quite understand, but some were words that he could understand.
These words appeared in front of him, as if they were slowly telling a story, a story related to the owner of the jade flute.
Everyone in the world is like grass, tossing and turning in the wind, and what is revealed is the trajectory of the wind. But if a hero wants to achieve his ambition of domination, what he needs is to control the wind, so that he can be free and happy with his sword.
Walk around.
The opening remarks made Nie Feng's blood boil with excitement. Indeed, in his heart, he was never willing to be a grass blown by the wind. And he immediately understood the reason why this senior was named
The reason for Yufeng.
As he continued to read, he was even more surprised.
"It's Master Qinglin!!"
Nie Feng exclaimed.
It turned out that this senior was actually the famous Qinglin Zhenren, a strong man who unified the Qinglin Continent, and an unparalleled genius. He also practiced sword and flute, and reached the level of the Great Saint at the age of thirty. From then on, he has been in Qinglin.
Lin Dalu has another enemy.
He traveled around, trying to find a way to continue to make breakthroughs. Later, he accidentally obtained a beast statue. Through the understanding of the beast statue, he could vaguely feel that there was an understanding of the way of heaven.
And even with his wisdom, he couldn't understand the hard and difficult parts inside.
However, this did not make him discouraged, but made him happy. More so, the more difficult it is to understand, it means that through understanding it, it is very likely that he can break through the shackles and not only achieve hegemony
, and even more, one can become a saint and live forever.
This is his ultimate goal.
Because of this idea, after unifying the Qinglin Continent, he hid in this place and concentrated on using it for cultivation. After studying hard, he felt that time was passing quickly like an arrow. Finally one day, in his mind
A sudden inspiration occurred and I realized that my research had gone astray.
But the reason for all this was just one thing, and this was something he didn't care about before.
This beast statue cannot fully explain the secret. But Master Qinglin still thinks that through it, he can get a glimpse of the leopard.
However, the leopard he wanted to know was really too magical, and there was no way he could truly see it until he saw it all.
After a long time, Master Qinglin suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. He should have passed this beast statue early to find more other beast statues, but when he thought of this, he
Apart from a wry smile, I couldn't say anything else.
Because he had more time, in order to study the beast statue, he stayed in this place for more than nine hundred years. During these years, he had been repeating one thing boringly, and when he found that he had gone astray
When he reached the end of the road, he could no longer look back because he had no time.
"If you come to this cave and see these contents, then at least it means that you are very talented. All the insights I have studied are in this wind-control manual. I hope it can be used by you, so that you will not end up with me.
On the same road."
After Nie Feng saw this instruction to himself, he felt very sad. He said lightly,
"You reached the level of the Great Saint at the age of thirty, and then you even unified the Qinglin Continent. However, in your eyes, you only have the eternal pursuit of strength, which made you waste thousands of years in vain. Speaking of which, you are better than
"Comparing those strong men who spent thousands of years to achieve such strength, your life may be much simpler and more interesting. If you talk about experience, I'm afraid this is the greatest experience for others."
Nie Feng's words were not disrespectful to this senior, but for him, he would never do such a thing.
The reason is very simple. A person must be able to take things up and put them down. Otherwise, he will only end up with a result that is not achieved by trying to solve a problem.
"This beast statue is not one of the twelve beast statues in Silver Snow City, but an even more ancient beast statue."
Shangguan Xue also came to this surprising conclusion after careful study.