Chapter six hundred and eighty-four My fate is up to me
It was somewhat strange when Ling Feng was summoned, because he rushed into the Nine Thunders of Heaven Punishment regardless of his own safety. His first purpose was to save Ah Li. At that time, Ah Li's soul was still in the body of the Beast Spirit Walker. Logically speaking, Ling Feng
The wind should not leave.
In fact, Ling Feng's summoning was not controlled by himself. If the voice hadn't given him the opportunity to transmit the message to Ahri, he might have disappeared inexplicably. Just when Sha Tailang was worried that Ling Feng would not hesitate to decide to
When fighting the gods head-on, Ling Feng had already traveled to the real heaven.
Ling Feng is no stranger to soul out-of-body experiences, but this is the first time for him to experience such a real soul out-of-body experience. There are endless white clouds floating in front of his eyes, and strands of golden light cover every corner like a gauze.
When you look up, you see a peaceful and colorful world, and in this fairyland-like world, there are huge and magnificent palaces floating not far away.
A light breeze accompanied by a fragrance floated around him. Ling Feng reached out and touched the clouds that were close at hand. The soft feeling was like touching the finest silk. And with this touch, those clouds
But he let out bursts of laughter like silver bells, and ducked away very delicately.
A trace of surprise flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he looked at his fingers curiously. The touch just now was very real, as if he was really here, but Ling Feng knew very well that he just had an out-of-body experience.[
"Since you summoned me, why didn't you show up?"
Ling Feng twirled his fingers and asked with a slight annoyance. The whole space was unusually quiet. There was no one anywhere as far as his eyes could see. When Ling Feng asked this question, it was like he was talking to himself in the air.
~ average.
The empty and far-reaching environment seemed like an echo tube. Lingfeng heard his own voice spinning back and forth several times, and getting farther and farther away each time. The clouds swayed slightly, and a faint shadow slowly squirmed between the white and tender bodies.
.
Ling Feng looked at the shadow. Although the shadow was very light, it looked slender and slim. Judging from the outline, it should be a woman.
"Who are you and what is this place?"
Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.
The figure stopped squirming and seemed to be stunned by Ling Feng's question. After a few seconds of pause, a pleasant voice came over.
"Don't you remember me? Otherwise, how could you be willing to be summoned by me?"
This was not a decent answer, at least not what Ling Feng wanted. After frowning, Ling Feng returned with a cold expression:
"I came because you promised me Ah Li. As for who you are, I don't have much time to guess."
This voice was a little bit familiar, as if it had appeared in a dream. Ling Feng should be able to figure it out if he calmed down, but now he didn't have the time to think about it, so his answer was a bit stiff.
"Oh, you really forgot."
With a sigh accompanied by a little sadness, Lingfeng took a deep breath and replied impatiently: "I know you are a god, why did you come to me?"
"Fortunately, you are not too forgetful. At least you remember that I am a god. Then take a closer look, who am I?"
Ling Feng was about to get angry when suddenly his eyes flashed, as if the space was being stretched. A figure quickly approached him. It was a face that was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. From the eyebrows to the corners of the lips, every organ was visible.
They all seem to have been carefully crafted, stunningly beautiful and moving.
Ling Feng looked at those pair of foggy eyes and was stunned for a full minute before shouting in surprise:
"Wind God? Are you serious?"
"After all, this face is easier for you to remember."
Fengshen pursed his lips and smiled, but this smile contained a kind of bitterness that Lingfeng could not describe, and even revealed a bit of annoyance. After realizing that this beautiful and otherworldly woman in front of him was exactly the one who had been thinking about him in his dream.
After the unforgettable Fengshen, Lingfeng instantly fell into embarrassment.[
For Ling Feng, the Fengshen was an extremely unexpected encounter. He even suspected that he was dreaming at that time. He only had an absurd and unruly dream after seeing the statue of the Fengshen. But seeing the living Fengshen again,
Ling Feng had to admit the fact from the bottom of his heart that the Lord God of the Seven Elements, who was so tall and so beautiful that it was impossible to look directly at him, had indeed had a night of fun with him.
"I you"
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Ling Feng's expression was a little embarrassed, and he actually stuttered when he spoke. Fengshen stared at him motionless, and his pair of foggy cut eyes instantly confused Ling Feng's mood. Whether it was Ah Li or Eva, their beauty was not up to par.
This thrilling state of the wind god.
Simply speaking from appearance, Feng Shen may not be better than Ah Li and Eva, but her breath, her temperament, her aura, and her identity, combined, are completely beyond anything Ling Feng has ever seen.
Any beauty.
But such a noble goddess who could only be looked up to but not played with was actually close to him, and she even summoned him personally. Ling Feng's expression gradually changed from embarrassment to anxiety.
"I thought I would never see you again, but I really didn't expect you to grow up so fast, so fast that I have to remind you."
The emotion in Fengshen's pupils suddenly disappeared, replaced by a standardized noble expression. There was no longer anything that made Ling Feng's heartbeat visible on her face that was slightly complaining and pitiful. It was as if there was a wall in an instant, separating her from Ling Feng.
Separated.
This sudden change of face was actually a good thing for Ling Feng. It calmed his chaotic mood. He quietly looked away, and Ling Feng also put on a calm and calm look, "Remind me what?"
"Remind you to restrain yourself."
Fengshen looked calm and answered without any emotion. Lingfeng was stunned for a few times and then said blankly:
"My abilities are not enough to make the Lord God care. Or are you gods afraid of mortals like us?"
Ling Feng has never liked being superior, because he comes from the world of cultivation that defies heaven, where there are only strong and weak, no distinction between superiority and inferiority, and here in Fengshen, Lingfeng feels the kind of self-superiority that God makes him hate.
feel.
"Mortal? Do you consider yourself a mortal?"
Fengshen laughed suddenly, with a hint of ridicule in his smile. Lingfeng's expression froze. He immediately understood that the two divine powers on his body could hide them from ordinary gods. They were probably second only to Changshengtian.
the main god.
"Even if I have a godhead in me, I am still a mortal."
Ling Feng raised his head slightly, and before Fengshen could refute, he quickly returned: "And I don't think there is anything wrong with being a mortal. You gods may not be that happy. If you come to me,
I just want to prove that you are nobler than us mortals, so I can only say sorry, I am very busy."
The reply was very rude, and the voice that was neither humble nor arrogant floated back and forth in the vast sea of clouds. Fengshen did not rush to refute, but quietly waited for Ling Feng's echo to disappear, and then faced each other face to face, almost mouth to mouth.
Stare at him.
At such a close distance, if it hadn't been for the previous conversation, Ling Feng might have been a little upset, but the posture put out by Fengshen made the arrogance in Lingfeng's bones come out. He also stared at Fengshen's eyes without hiding.
Without blinking, the two figures seemed to be stuck together. Looking through the sea of clouds, there was a fairy tale-like romance.
"Qitian, when will you understand that humans do not fight against the sky? Do you know how many lives it took for you to leave a trace of your soul behind? Now that you are reincarnated, you have to embark on this road again.
, could it be said that blindly killing and sacrificing is what you want to prove?"
Fengshen changed his tone, and there was some compassion between his eyebrows. Lingfeng lowered his head, then stared into Fengshen's eyes again and said:
"I'm really sorry. Qi Tian was my previous life. My name is Ling Feng. The path he took in the past was his choice. The path I take now is my own choice. My destiny is up to me. It was like this before.
, it will be like this in the future, as long as I am immortal, I will always be like this!"
"Stubborn, ignorant, overestimated, you humans are always so ugly and despicable." The purple-haired God of Thunder appeared out of nowhere. Lingfeng memorized the faces of several gods through Anshan, so when he appeared
At that moment, Ling Feng subconsciously made a defensive move.[
"You little mortal, I can crush you to death ten thousand times in the blink of an eye!" The God of Thunder glanced at the alert Ling Feng with great disdain, and then looked at the God of Wind.
"Ya, these despicable mortals will never understand what God is. Don't waste words with them. Give him to me. I will kill him right now and see if he has the ability to be reborn?"
The God of Thunder touched the corner of his mouth and said with a fierce expression.
"When did you have the courage to break into my sea of consciousness?"
The God of Wind ignored what the God of Thunder said, and instead looked at him with a cold expression. The God of Thunder was shocked, and Ling Feng was also shocked. This sky, which was as real as heaven, was actually the Sea of Consciousness of the God of Wind?
"Ya, I stand with you."
The God of Thunder said in surprise. The God of Wind did not speak any more, but his eyes gradually became cold. Small tornadoes emerged from the clouds. In the blink of an eye, thousands of dragons galloped, and the howling wind shook the entire sea of consciousness.
, Ling Feng subconsciously wanted to stabilize his body, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was just a soul and had no energy to mobilize at all.
The whole space was trembling, the howling wind was roaring like countless evil ghosts, the God of Wind stood on the only quiet cloud, the God of Thunder stared at the God of Wind with a complicated expression for a few seconds, and finally resisted the lingering feeling all over his body.
Lightning said in a deep voice:
"If you make the wrong choice again this time, I will personally ask Father God to destroy your godhead. Ya, you must remember it!"
The God of Thunder disappeared into the turbulent heaven, and the strong wind stopped. Ling Feng shook his head vigorously, and his vision, which seemed a little confused under the shaking of the strong wind, gradually became clearer.
"It seems like he has a strong opinion of you."
Ling Feng grinned and said carelessly, with a bit of gloating in his tone.
"Your body has been shaped into the body of a blood demon, and two more godheads have been condensed in your body. Coupled with Qitian's soul inheritance, God Father will not let you continue to grow. If you want to live, don't appear again.
Find a quiet and stable place in front of everyone and live your life peacefully."
Feng Shen seems to be a professional at changing his face. From the affectionate reunion, to the cold and noble deity, and now to the concern of being humble, this makes Ling Feng roll back and forth like the two heavens of ice and fire, and his face changes suddenly.
After several times, Ling Feng took a deep breath and said solemnly:
"I still don't quite understand what you are going to do with all the trouble to find me. If I just want to say these words, I can only say that you have nothing to do. If there is nothing else, I want to go back.
.”
Fengshen's face darkened and he said in a low tone:
"In your eyes, I have reached this level?"
"In my eyes, it's not just you, all these gods, including this day, are very chatty. If you are afraid that I will threaten you in the future, then just use whatever tricks you have. It's my destiny to be able to withstand it.
, I can’t bear it because I’m unlucky. I don’t need you to play a benevolent communicator here. I decide my life and my route. If there’s nothing else to do, I’ll go back.”
After saying that, Ling Feng turned around and left.