Pushing aside the fog in front of him, Yang Feng was stunned by the scene in front of him. The sky in front of him was gray, and the thick clouds gave people a sense of heaviness in front of him. A sword mountain reaching into the sky stood in it, as if it was going to cover this area.
The depressing sky was torn apart.
Huge chains stretched out from the clouds and locked the Jianshan Mountain tightly. The original majesty and solemnity of the Jianshan Mountain were sealed by the chains. Rusty spots could be seen everywhere on the Jianshan Mountain. In Yang Feng's eyes, this was a peerless weapon that could tear the sky apart.
Already dead.
"Is this what I feel like?"
Yang Feng didn't expect that his mental scene would become such a situation. He had also experienced the method of questioning the mind, tempering his mental scene, and condensing the sword soul. However, his mental scene was only a floating illusory sword.
Within the scope of ten feet, it is as if I am trapped in the vast expanse of land now, and my broad vision cannot yet capture the whole picture.
Whether it was the sword mountain in front of him or the chains sticking out of the clouds, he had never seen it before. The change in his mind was so drastic that Yang Feng himself was a little confused.
"Is it because of these chains in my mind that I haven't been able to break through?"
There seemed to be something calling to him on the Jianshan Mountain. The originally lifeless Jianshan Mountain actually gave birth to a weak sword energy and flew towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng originally wanted to escape, but found that his body was frozen in place, and he could only let the sword energy penetrate his body.
"Bo"
The sound of bubbles bursting came from Yang Feng's body. It seemed that something had burst just now. When Yang Feng regained his ability to move, he found that there was nothing strange in his body. He could only vaguely feel that a certain restraint in his body had been broken.
Already.
"Dang-dang-dang."
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the chains that trapped Jianshan began to shake violently, colliding with each other and making a clanging sound.
"Buzz!"
The sword mountain gathered a weak sword light and collided with the intertwined chains. However, everything was in vain. The sword energy hitting the chains could only splash a wave of air, and then disappeared without a trace.
Perhaps because of the appearance of Yang Feng, Jianshan began to become restless, and the chains were almost torn out from the depths of the dark clouds with a sudden vibration. The world of the mind also set off a torrential wave of air, and at the same time, a cloud of turbid earthy yellow
The clouds were shaken off.
"Filthy air!"
Although the destructive air shattered most of the dirty air that was close to Yang Feng, he would definitely inhale the dirty air as long as he breathed. It was just a small amount. I didn't expect that so much of it had been silently accumulated in his body during this period of time.
The filthy air can usually be suppressed by the three major swords, but nothing can be seen. If you fall into weakness or lose control of your emotions, these filthy air will lead you to the bottomless abyss.
As soon as the dirty air appeared, it was dispersed by a flying sword energy, but the next moment, the restraint of the chain would increase a bit, weakening the power of the sword mountain, and the dirty air would be caught by a drowning person.
The wood instantly blended into the dark clouds in the sky.
"The power represented by these dark clouds is eroding my mindscape?"
Yang Feng's eyes gradually became gloomy. If Jianshan represents his inner world, then these dark clouds are external forces that corrode him. Although he doesn't understand the origin of these dark clouds, as long as these dark clouds are dispersed, his inner world can return to its past.
brilliance.
"I found an opportunity for a breakthrough!"
Because of his own appearance, Jianshan has regained some of his strength. Although he is still very fragile, one day he will be able to wipe his heart, dispel the filth, and regain a state of innocence.
The appearance of Yang Feng made Jianshan restless, and Wu Yun seemed to be aware of this. Yun Juan Yun Shujian turned into a sky-covering hand and grabbed Yang Feng.
"clang!"
The bell rang, Jianshan erupted with a dazzling light, and the big black hand grabbed Yang Feng at the same time.
Warmth and coldness were two completely different feelings flowing through the body. The ringing of the bell caused Yang Feng's consciousness to fall into silence, and he could only endure the torment of ice and fire in his body.
"Crack!"
Yang Feng vaguely heard the sound of the shackles breaking. When he opened his eyes again, the Mad King was already sitting powerlessly on the throne. His face looked dozens of years older, his hale and hearty spirit was sluggish, and there were white hairs on his temples.
The Xu Yan Linglong Tower in front of him has lost its original luster and looks like a weathered stone tower.
The filthy air that permeated the entire Tongji Palace has dissipated without a trace. Yang Feng himself doesn't know what happened just now. The only thing to be happy about is that this catastrophe was passed safely.
Looking at the old Emperor Daxu, Yang Feng shook his head. Even if his appearance changed the original world, the general trend is unchangeable. Everyone's fate is destined. Those who deserve to die will not survive, and disasters will come.
The calamity will never change because of itself.
"Master, master, I still lost to you after all!"
Not knowing what Emperor Daxu was lamenting, Yang Feng smiled sarcastically and exited Tongji Palace. It was not a good thing to see an emperor looking decadent. He would be killed and silenced in a matter of minutes. He had already found the answer he wanted.
, there is no need to continue to cause trouble.
Seeing Yang Feng coming out, the two Dongming Realms stepped forward and asked about the situation in Tongji Palace. Whether it was the gas that corroded people's hearts or the aura of Emperor Daxu, they disappeared in an instant. Although they were worried, they
Hearing the two steady heartbeats in Tongji Palace, they didn't dare to rush in. Who knew what was going on between Yang Feng and Emperor Daxu? The more they knew, the faster they would die, so they chose to wait at the door.
With.
"Your Majesty is fine. It's just that this disaster has damaged his origin. I'm afraid his cultivation will stop here in the future."
In fact, Yang Feng didn't say a word. If he hurt his origin, Yang Shou would be hurt as well. With the emperor's appearance today, he probably doesn't have long lifespan.
After Yang Feng left, the two cavemen walked into Tongji Palace. The morning sun shone on the earth. The catastrophe that had affected the entire imperial capital and even the Daxu Dynasty disappeared. The streets gradually became lively, and everything was as usual.
, the only difference is that Emperor Daxu’s deadline has been set after today.
After coming out of the palace, Lin Mo was already waiting outside the imperial city.
"Master wants to see you."
Lin Mo looked at Yang Feng with a complicated expression. He was already ready to help Emperor Daxu clean up the mess, but he didn't expect that the master just sent a message to him that the disaster was over and asked him to take Yang Feng back.
He always thought that the master was interested in Yang Feng's talent, but he never expected that Yang Feng could actually resolve a disaster that even the master could not do anything about.
"good."
After the two returned to the academy, Yang Feng was taken to the Tianji Tower.
"You go up, I won't go into the Tianji Tower."
After saying that, Lin Mo turned around and left.
When Yang Feng stepped into the Tianji Tower, he saw the stars hanging above his head. The trajectory of the stars was clearly marked. In the middle of the Tianji Tower, a dark purple compass hovered in the sky, and a golden halo of light intertwined with the star trails surrounded it.
Although Yang Feng has never thought about the method of deriving stars, he can still see that there are three true meanings of stars, time, and destiny mixed here.
"You're here, come and sit."
The master's voice rang in his ears. Yang Feng turned around and saw the master walking out of the darkness, holding a bound ancient book in his hand.
"I wonder what you, Prince Dao, have to do with me?"
He went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. He had just solved the problem of Emperor Daxu and the Master was about to see him. There must be other matters.
"How do you feel now?"
Yang Feng was silent for a moment, then said: "I'm fine. Since you know that Emperor Daxu's forcible refining of the Great Desolate-level magic weapon will lead to the destruction of the imperial capital and even the Great Xu Dynasty, why are you unwilling to stop it? Steal the Great Desolate-level magic weapon by your own means.
It’s no problem.”
The Master was silent after hearing the words, and just threw the book in his hand to Yang Feng: "This book records the earliest history of the common people. I spent half my life doing calculations and found that time is time. It has a fixed direction, and fate will not
It changes at will because of one person's intervention, unless there is someone who transcends time and destiny."
Although Yang Feng's expression did not change, his heart skipped a beat. He traveled back in time and surpassed time from a certain perspective, because his own destiny has undergone earth-shaking changes since he traveled through this time period. He can also say that
It is beyond fate.
Master has always been counting on himself to change the original fate of the Daxu Dynasty?
"Even if Emperor Daxu doesn't refine the Great Wilderness-level magic weapon, there will be others. It is nothing more than postponing this disaster, but the power of the disaster continues to increase. Once it breaks out, it will exceed the original scale. Even I can't
If we stop it, then the entire Daxu Dynasty may be destroyed in an instant. Instead of letting this disaster happen in the imperial capital, I can still be sure to suppress the disaster with the luck of the country."
Yang Feng took a deep breath, Master is a wise man, he has his own plans and calculations, Master can suppress the disaster today even if he doesn't take action, but his appearance gives Master one more choice.
"You performed very well today. People who transcend time and fate are indeed different. After today, I have more confidence in you."
"More confident? I wonder what Daozi is referring to?"
Yang Feng felt that the Master must be plotting against him, and it might be related to the Lich Disaster. Others might not be aware of the Lich Disaster, but the Master must have discovered some clues.
"World-destroying disaster!"
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes. He could reach the world-destroying level. In his mind, he might only have the Lich Disaster.
"It's not time to tell you this yet. Let's wait until you grow up. Knowing too much will not be good for you."
What the Master doesn't know is that Yang Feng is more familiar with the Lich Disaster than he is, and Yang Feng is well aware of the general trend of the future of the mortal world. It's just that some of the small details will go wrong.
"Since there is nothing wrong, I will go out first. I will have some insights when solving the disaster, and maybe I can take the opportunity to make a breakthrough."
The master didn't want to say anything, and Yang Feng didn't bother to continue asking. He cupped his hands and left the Tianji Tower, not even taking away the history book that the master gave him.
"My vision is not wrong!"
Looking at Yang Feng's back, Master's eyes shone with a different kind of light.