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Chapter 1517, the pattern on the knife

 Lu Feng pulled out Ling Tian's long knife from the huge stone wall. The moment he took it, he felt a wave of evil aura blowing towards his face, stirring up the demonic nature deep in his heart.

After his breath calmed down, the hand holding the knife handle felt an indescribable warmth coming over him, and the simmering demonic nature seemed to be suppressed by this warmth.

Lu Feng couldn't help but be surprised by the material of the knife. Before he could take a closer look, something strange happened in the ancient wilderness altar in the Qilin Ring.

It actually aroused Tianyu Qijing’s ‘appetite’.

Lu Feng couldn't help but smile, thinking that the black lump hadn't shown any interest in weapons for a long time, and he didn't expect that he would be interested in Ling Tian's long sword.

In this regard, Lu Feng had no choice but to be a iron-hearted master for once and turned a blind eye to its throbbing.

After suppressing Tian Yu Qijing's "greedy thoughts", Lu Feng looked at the grip in his hand that was no longer wrapped in black cloth, and saw that there were several complicated and strange lines engraved on it, some of which looked like array patterns.

, and somewhat dissimilar.

With a tentative mentality in case Ling Tian left any clues, Lu Feng gathered a stream of spiritual energy towards these lines. Seeing that there was no response, he tested them one by one with the five elements' energy, but still there was no response at all.

Until the soul consciousness submerged, the entire blade could not help but tremble slightly.

"This pattern... actually has the effect of gathering souls!"

Lu Feng exclaimed in surprise. He was sure that the soul consciousness he had just tested was contained by these lines. During the process of converging, he also sensed a strange and extremely powerful aura lingering in it.

This kind of feeling made him feel inexplicably like the scene under the secret realm of Qinglong Town, when he faced the remnant soul of the black dragon. Just the lingering power of the soul had already frightened him, and his soul consciousness was shattered.

Come on.

"Is this..."

Lu Feng was suspicious, and a ridiculous suspicion emerged.

When he was in Black Dragon Town, he and Ling Tian had a chat after drinking. He once heard Ling Tian mention that Ling Tian's sword skills were all passed down by a powerful swordsman.

Lu Feng had also expressed respect for this mysterious swordsman and wanted to meet him.

But Ling Tian regretfully excused himself every time, saying that it was difficult to see him.

Lu Feng originally said that it might be because of the identity of the swordsman that it was inconvenient to meet him. After all, he could teach Ling Tian a swordsmanship that was somewhat demonic, such as the 'Devil Sword Slash', so he was probably not a good person.

In this regard, seeing that Ling Tian admired and admired him very much, he did not become too attached or concerned about it.

At this moment, I glimpsed Ling Tian's long sword that looked ordinary on the outside but was very famous inside. I couldn't help but start to wonder whether the mysterious swordsman mentioned by Ling Tian had always been in the handle of this long sword.

?

That terrifying lingering soul power comes from that mysterious master?

Is it because of the existence of the soul body and the restrictions of such strange lines that it is difficult to introduce him to meet with experts?

The more Lu Feng thought about it, the more he realized that this kind of analysis was much more reliable than someone else's.

After all, after the battle in Black Dragon Town, he had developed a close friendship with Ling Tian, ​​and the latter clearly understood his nature as a human being and would never mind being an evil cultivator or a demon cultivator.

"The lines on this knife..." Jiang Ruoyun's hesitant voice suddenly sounded: "I seem to have seen it in a painting in the Tomb of Love."

When the picture scroll was mentioned, Jiang Ruoyun's face became a little more serious, with a hint of displeasure.

Lu Feng carried Jiang Ruoyun on his back and carefully searched for traces of fighting along the way, while asking questions about the scrolls.

Things.

Jiang Ruoyun hesitated and said: "That is not an ordinary scroll, but a scroll specifically recording the heartless man. I once looked through it secretly with Sister Hong out of curiosity, and saw it among the scrolls stacked on the highest-level task shelf in the Love Tomb.

Such texture."

"Because the other scrolls either record the identity and background of the heartless man, or directly depict the appearance of the heartless man, but that scroll only has a wooden stick-like picture. Now that I think about it, it should be this knife.

The handle of the knife, because of the specialness of the scroll, I deliberately took a second look at it, so I remember it particularly deeply."

Lu Feng's face showed a bit of embarrassment in his surprise: "How could Lao Ling's sword be involved in Qing Tomb? He is just a sword fanatic who is immersed in practice. He doesn't have enough time to practice swords on weekdays, so he shouldn't go there

If you want to disappoint a woman, there must be some misunderstanding."

Jiang Ruoyun rolled her eyes at Lu Feng with a little temper, "You started to excuse him before I finished speaking. Sister Hong is right. Men are really colluding to protect each other. What are you going to do someday?"

If you blame me, Brother Tang and your brother Ling will definitely help deceive me!"

The more I spoke, the more aggrieved I felt, like a kitten that had been robbed of its food. If I was agitated for a while longer, tears would probably fall.

"No way~" Lu Feng quickly slowed down his running pace, put Jiang Ruoyun down from his back, and looked at him with burning and sincere eyes: "Brother Feng has sworn to you, and I will live up to Yun'er in my life."

"Hmph~" Jiang Ruoyun straightened her pretty nose, as if she knew you were right, and added what she had not finished just now.

"I see that the scroll on which the scroll is framed is already a few years old. It should not be about your brother Ling, but about his knife."

"I guess that maybe his parents did something to disappoint a woman or a man, and that's why he left such a commissioned scroll in the tomb of love."

Lu Feng was dumbfounded, thinking that Ling Tian once mentioned that he was abandoned at birth. He wrapped this black knife in his infant clothes and abandoned it at a roadside stall. He was adopted and raised by an old woman selling chestnuts. After the old woman died, she was later transferred to a group of soul hunters.

The life story of adoption.

Now that I heard news about his parents' generation, I couldn't help but ask with concern: "Is there any more specific news? Do you know the identity of the client of the scroll?"

Jiang Ruoyun glanced at him suspiciously: "Why do you care so much? Do you want to learn about Qing Tomb's methods of dealing with heartbroken people and nip them in the bud?"

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Feng silently flicked Jiang Ruoyun's upturned little nose, then put her on his back again. On the way forward, he explained why he cared.

After Jiang Ruoyun heard about Ling Tian's life experience, she couldn't help but feel some sympathy on her face. She gently leaned on Lu Feng's back and whispered softly: "I didn't expect that he, like us, has never seen his biological parents since he was a child. When he goes back,

Finally, I'll see if I have a chance to look through the register for that year, maybe there will be a record of the client."

Lu Feng nodded and sighed softly, thinking of the word "parents". In the past, he may have been quite concerned and curious, and wanted to find out, but after repeated searches to no avail, and after getting to know Jiang Ruoyunxia, ​​he could now face it calmly.

to everything.

In other words, the focus of his life has shifted. He is no longer obsessed with his life experience and past, and the treasure is in front of him.

Lu Feng raised his hand and reached behind his head, gently touching Jiang Ruoyun's head, which was leaning on his back, as if conveying his feelings at that time.

Suddenly, Jiang Ruoyun, who was in a depressed mood, seemed to feel it, and said something out of nowhere: "Brother Feng, in the future our children will definitely

Be good."

"Uh~" Lu Feng was startled, even his footsteps stopped in astonishment. Suddenly, the joy in his heart filled his face like a fountain.

Jiang Ruoyun's face suddenly turned red when he heard Lu Feng chuckle. She secretly felt that her words just now were too shy and abrupt, and her whole head was pushed into Lu Feng's back, only a hood was needed to cover it.

Already.

At the right time, Lu Feng replied half teasingly and half dotingly: "Okay, okay~ Our child will definitely be fine. If there is a boy in the future, Brother Feng will teach him how to practice swordsmanship, and Yun'er, you will teach him how to dance with whips and concealed weapons.

Girl, Brother Feng will teach her how to set up formations, and Yun'er, you will teach her how to plant flowers and dance."

When Jiang Ruoyun heard the words later, her cheeks couldn't help but turn a little redder. Although rosy, her eyes were full of warmth and longing. After carefully studying the words, she said softly and coquettishly: "Why do you teach boys and girls the same thing?

It’s unfair to teach whip dancing and also teach hidden weapons.”

"Because my Yun'er is awesome."

Lu Feng joked, and Jiang Ruoyun's tenderness disappeared, and his eyes were filled with sweetness.

Finally, Jiang Ruoyun said softly: "But Yun'er can't dance."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Feng praised, "When my Yun'er dances with the whip, as long as she doesn't use brute force, it's much more beautiful than dancing."

Jiang Ruoyun was embarrassed at first, but then reacted, "Brother Feng! Are you laughing at my strength?"

As he said this, he secretly stretched his hand to Lu Feng's waist and abdomen, and gently used three-thirds of force.

With such a twist.

Lu Feng's sudden scream came out, and he begged for mercy: "Oh, please be gentle. If you turn around and twist your waist, it will delay the birth of our child."

Jiang Ruoyun was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came to his senses, he was so embarrassed that his eyes showed a bit of spring charm, and his delicate appearance was indescribably alluring.

As the two of them were laughing, the tense emotions caused by the dangerous environment relaxed a lot, and the pressure on their hearts was also relaxed, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves a little bit.

But before the laughter could start, a loud roar came from the distance again.

This time they were so close that they could even feel the violent shaking of the ground beneath their feet, as well as the movement of gravel constantly rolling down the surrounding mountain walls.

"Feng, Brother Feng, look quickly..."

Jiang Ruoyun pointed forward with solemnity and panic, and the small hands hugging Lu Feng's shoulders tightened a little, "Then... what is that? Why did the mountain suddenly move?"

In shock, Lu Feng looked forward and saw three black mountains standing side by side six to seven hundred meters away. The mountain in the middle that looked like a giant toad suddenly rose up.

First, the back of the mountain slowly rose up, and then the two wings split into two arm-like stone pillars, which were placed on the mountains of the other two mountains.

From a distance, it looks like a crawling giant stone toad.

Immediately afterwards, a green light burst out from the mountainside, as if a huge exaggerated mouth opened on the mountainside.

From a distance, the boulder toad looks a bit more like it. It was just a prototype at first, but now it even has a mouth.

From the huge mouth, a strange green light swayed, as if a blue flame was burning.

Lu Feng looked at the huge toad-shaped mountains from a distance, looked at the terrifying blue-light giant mouth, and replied solemnly:

"That's not a mountain..."

"It's a ferocious beast... a green mango clam!"


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