Chapter 534: Though parted by life and death, we share the s
or on his bedside table.The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen years old. He was very handsome.The problem is, this isn't him! Download, read the latest chapter content ad-freePr...Looking at the Caiyin Fairy lying on the ground,
A sudden sense of foreboding washed over Chen Shan's heart.
"As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, fear a rope for ten years."
After what happened before, he now gets a headache when he sees women, especially beautiful ones. There's nothing good about them!
Chen Shan hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze to Ye Tianxin and said:
"Ye Tianxin, aren't you wanting a woman Here's a ready-made one..."
"I don't want it, I only want my bell..."
Ye Tianxin's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Chen Shan sighed, thinking to himself that if he didn't go to hell, who would. He then picked up Caiyin Fairy and planned to take her back to Yunchuan City for treatment...
This hug,
Suddenly, a faint fragrance of a woman wafted in.
...and the soft, boneless touch...
This made Chen Shan feel a little strange.
After all, he is a man.
He has everything a normal man should have.
Now that a beauty is in my arms, it's hard not to daydream...
"Let's go back to Yun Chuan first!"
Chen Shao thought to himself,
Then she tightened her arms,
Let Cai Yin Xianzi's body be closer to his own.
……
Meanwhile,
The tomb of the immortal is hidden within.
After Lin Feng entered the void fissure, he found himself in a world of pure white.
As he peered with his divine awareness, a voice filled with the weight of ages suddenly echoed in his ear:
"You're here!"
"Huh"
Lin Feng's body trembled.
Could there be other people inside this tomb
"Why are you looking for me"
At this moment, that vicissitudes voice sounded again.
Lin Feng let out a deep breath and flew quickly towards the direction of the sound. Finally, he arrived in front of a gigantic sword monument!
What is a sword stele
...It is a stele forged from swords!
But beneath the towering sword monument,
There was a man in white, holding a woman in colorful clothes, leaning half against the sword stele.
The man in white had red lips and white teeth, sword-like eyebrows that soared, and an aura of superiority as if he were the only one who existed between heaven and earth. Most striking were his eyes, which were extraordinarily sharp and fierce, like the sharpest blade in the world!
The woman in colorful clothing was also extremely beautiful.
She has skin as white as snow, delicate and exquisite features. Her colorful clothes flutter in the air as if without wind, like a celestial fairy descending to earth...
"You shouldn't be here!"
The man in white seemed to ignore Lin Feng, only lowering his head to look at the woman in his arms. His eagle-like eyes were filled with pain and complexity.
The woman in colorful attire simply lay quietly in his arms, not uttering a sound, as if she had fallen asleep.
"If you hadn't come to find me, how much better it would have been..."
The white-clad man's eyes finally welled up with a single tear, murmuring:
"As the revered swordsman in white, I have never failed the common people of the world, but I have failed you alone..."
At this time,
Lin Feng only then discovered that the woman in colorful clothes was already dead...
Or, you could say.
Both are dead!
This scene should just be a replay of a fragment from some point in the past!
Suddenly.
The sky was white with heavy snow falling.
Snowflakes flutter down, one after another.
The white-clad man and the woman in colorful clothes both had their hair dyed white.
“A sword slashes across the world, looking back at mountains and rivers, it is autumn.”
"Though we may part in life and death, to share the snow together is a testament to our love. To have weathered life's storms side by side is enough for this lifetime."
The man in white smiled sadly.
Subsequently,
The scene before my eyes suddenly rippled.
When Lam Fung went to see it,
There are no white-clad men and colorful women here anymore, only two skeletons lying together...
Lin Feng walked forward and took a look.
Beside the skeleton, a scroll was found, crafted from the skin of a hag.
The above records the life and deeds of the white-clad man, as well as some things about the woman in colorful clothes!
The man in white was named Bai Feiyu, also known as the White Robe Sword Master. He was born in the mid-ancient period and died at the end of the ancient period.
The woman in colorful clothes is named Murong Qianshi, she is Bai Feiyu's beloved!
In the time of the ancient cataclysm,
Murong Qian'er was unwilling to let Bai Feiyu interfere in the affairs of the Divine Race...
Bai Feiyu's heart belongs to all living beings, and he resolutely fights for the human race.
Murong Qian'er went to find Bai Feiyu, but she died on the way...
At that time,
Bai Feiyu was surrounded by powerful warriors from the Demon God Clan. He was heavily injured, and learned of his beloved's death. His heart ached with unbearable grief. Thus, he built this tomb to bury her with his own wounded body and chose to die here.
"What is love in the world It makes people vow to live and die together!"
Lin Feng sighed.
Although his heart was filled with sorrow, he didn't dwell on it too much. Instead, he turned his gaze to the enormous sword stele before him!
Sword intent!
Very intense sword intent!
Lin Feng felt a different sword intent from the Sword Stele.
His sword intent focused on stopping killing with killing, it was the supreme path of slaughter.
but the sword intent within this stele was very peaceful, like a sage's sword,
The heart of a saint is that of all living beings.
To draw a sword is not for killing, but for saving!
To kill one person is to save many!
"It's not quite my style, but there are a lot of things I can learn from it."
After all, a vast ocean can accommodate all rivers, and a magnanimous heart is truly great. Among three people walking together, there must be someone you can learn from!
Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.
But if someone were here right now,
Then he would discover that the ancient and dull sword stele suddenly flickered with a soft glow. The light enveloped Lin Feng's body, causing him to float in mid-air.
……
Time flies,
>In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
The tomb of the immortal is hidden within.
Lin Feng was still unconscious, his eyes closed slightly, with no sign of waking up.
But upon closer inspection,
However, one could tell that Lin Feng's entire aura had changed.
If he were a drawn sword before, now he is sheathed. All his sharpness and ambition are contained within the scabbard!
Besides that,
The huge sword stele's brilliance gradually dimmed, and faint cracks appeared on its sturdy body, as if it were about to shatter!
And just as Lin Feng was contemplating the Sword Dao,
Outside the void fissure,
Even many martial artists from the myriad factions within the Ten Thousand Mountains were starting to become restless.
They've waited long enough, and the void rift shows no signs of healing. Perhaps this is a great opportunity!
"Medicine Gu Master, you said that you would return to the Valley to consult ancient texts. Have you found anything"
Feng Lingxiao looked at Yaoshi Mi, and asked aloud.
As soon as these words were uttered,
All eyes in the field turned to Yaos Simiao.
Although Yaowanggu's strength is not strong, it has a long history of transmission.
There are some ancient books inside that are not available for outsiders to consult!
Three days ago,
After they discovered this void rift,
Yaoshi Mi then returned to the inner hall, where he consulted ancient texts and returned here today.
According to ancient texts, before the Ten Thousand Mountains existed, this was an ancient battlefield. So I speculate that this fissure is a legacy left behind by a powerful warrior who fell here long ago!
Yaosmi slowly said.
Everyone in the field immediately looked towards the void crack, their faces revealing greed upon hearing this.
Legacy of ancient power
This is a huge temptation for them.
Nowadays, the world seems to be far less peaceful than it used to be.
Many strong players have appeared all over the country.
These powerful individuals have mysterious origins and formidable strength, like swords hanging over their heads.
They must quickly improve their skills,
Otherwise, how would you ever know when you'd die!
"Since this is a transmission of strength, let's go in quickly!"
Someone exclaimed.
"That's right! This is a great opportunity, indicating that our 100,000 Mountains are about to rise!"
Another person hurriedly nodded in agreement.
"No! After all, this is just my guess. Whether it's true or not is still uncertain. If I rashly dive in and get torn apart by the void currents, what then"
Yaosì Miǎo shook his head.
He had a sneaking suspicion that things were not as simple as they seemed.
If it were truly the chance encounter of ancient power, there would have been signs beforehand. Yet this void fissure seems to have appeared out of thin air.breaths of fresh air, his chest heaving.Confusion and bewilderment, a myriad of emotions surged within me.What is thisThen Shiyu subconsciously observed his surroundings, and became even more confused...