Boil the heavens

Complacent, just entered the rivers and lakes, then out of the rivers and lakes.

Yan Nantian, who earned the title of "No. [-] Sword in the World" in the world in just one year, did not have the slightest thought of being greedy for fame. After hugging a beauty, he immediately decided to take her home and hide it well. wave.

The young couple is affectionate and loving, Yan Fei is a blessing, but...

Hero Yan, if you don't go wandering the rivers and lakes, what will the little fish do?

Now Yaoyue is the master of Yihua Palace, and the reputation of your brother Jiang Feng's handsomeness is even more popular in Jianghu. There are many people who covet his beauty.

0158 Dead

"Come here in a hurry, leave in a hurry, what happened?" In two months from the happy boy, Yan Nantian was about to enter the rivers and lakes again, Yan Fei was very curious. .

"Brother Jiang Feng sent a message and was hunted down by Yihua Palace. I went to help." Yan Nantian said goodbye to Yan Fei simply and concisely.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Fei was surprised, even though the drama had already been fragmented and couldn't see the original appearance, some things still fell on the head of the right person.

"Go ahead and bring this with you. Yihua Palace recognizes this jade pendant." He took off a jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Yan Nantian. A jade pendant, if she doesn't recognize it, you can bring someone back and help you deal with that little girl for the teacher."

"Thank you, Master, for your help." Holding the jade pendant, Yan Nantian sincerely thanked him.

The name of Yaoyue is so powerful that Hu Xian, Lang Fanyun and others have not made a move for more than ten years. Under such circumstances, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is number one in the world.

Therefore, even though Yan Nantian is extremely confident in himself, he still feels a little guilty when he meets such a big guy. After all, this is saving people, not fighting each other, and if he fails, he will have to pay the price of his life.

"Go, go!" Waving his hand, Yan Fei smiled lightly.

In this way, Yan Nantian bid farewell to his new wife and embarked on an old road.

However, just when Yan Fei thought there was nothing to do, Lang Fanyun, who lives in seclusion in Dongting Lake, suddenly sent a letter, saying that the deadline was approaching, and he wanted to invite Yan Fei to see him for the last time.

"The End Is Coming"

Looking at the words in black and white, Yan Fei's heart was very depressed. Although he didn't communicate often, he was a child who grew up by himself. For Yan Fei, his death symbolized the complete departure of another generation. .

"Rhubarb, can you still walk?" Yan Fei looked at Rhubarb next to him.

Although he can practice and is intelligent, he still has no limit to transcend himself. Rhubarb, who has lived for decades, is already old, his fur is loose, his horns are dull, his hooves are covered with horny, and his four thick thighs are even more so. There is no such thing as the power that lifted the sky.

"Moo"

A soft call, the voice is not loud, but it is still thick, "Where are you going?"

"Dongting Lake!"

Yan Fei chuckled, looking at Daju who was lying on Dahuang's head, if Dahuang was still old and strong, then Daju had really entered an octogenarian age.

The sharp teeth fell out, and he could only drink soup if he couldn't bite. The satin-like shiny fur was dry and dull.

"Meow meow meow"

"Did you go to Yangcheng Lake to eat hairy crabs? I haven't eaten for a long time, and I still miss it!" My ears are not working well, and Dongting Lake sounds like Yangcheng Lake.

"That's right, let's eat hairy crabs." Yan Fei didn't correct him, but said following Daju.

"Meow"

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"

In this way, less than a month after Yan Nantian left, Yan Fei rode on rhubarb and left Nanjing with big oranges. .

Eight hundred miles away, Dongting is full of smoke and mist, and the rainy season is dense, and it is beautiful and illusory in the haze.

Walking on the waves, Yan Fei came to a small island in the middle of the lake.

As soon as I set foot on the island, I heard the voice of Lang Fanyun, "I'm in the wooden house in the center of the island. The situation is a bit special now. I can't meet the benefactor in person. Please come here by yourself."

Voices from all directions spread throughout the island, and more importantly, Lang Fanyun, who lived in the center of the island, could sense Yan Fei's arrival from such a distance. This level of cultivation is amazing!

Leaving aside other things for the time being, Yan Fei felt that he could not do it with this insight and perception alone.

At least an area with a radius of several miles is under control. How powerful is this perception?

It may be possible to reach the limit, but how can it be maintained like this?

"It's so powerful, it doesn't look like you're going to die. You kid didn't deliberately trick me here to do something bad, did you?" The mighty zhenqi dissipated from the surrounding area, and Yan Fei's voice also spread throughout the island .

"After many years of practice, my artistic conception is connected with Dongting Lake. Here, I can more or less rely on the power of heaven and earth, so I can sense the arrival of my benefactor. It's just opportunistic. How strong is it in front of benefactor?" Lang Fanyun said. The sound came from the center of the island in an instant.

"You guy, I always feel that you asked me to come here to pretend to be 13 with me!" Yan Fei chuckled.

Not even seeing each other, talking through the air, this 13 pack is too big!

But joking aside, Yan Fei still heard the weak breath of death in Lang Fanyun's voice. Unlike Yan Fei, who only transmits sound with true energy, he uses the power of artistic conception to transmit sound spiritually, and the voice contains spiritual energy. Fluctuations, sound waves naturally also represent his mental state at the moment.

Soon, in the wooden house in the center of the island, Yan Fei saw Lang Fanyun.

In the whole wooden house, only Lang Fanyun was lying on the top, and the lower half was frozen from the waist down. No wonder he didn't come to pick him up. There was a reason.

"How did you make yourself like this, you brat?" After mentally probing, Yan Fei only felt that the ice that had sealed Lang Fanyun's legs was bitingly cold.

Not only is the bone-chilling cold, but also the power to freeze the spirit!

The moment of spiritual contact, Yan Fei felt a chill in his heart.

"Being able to see my benefactor again before I die, my life is enough." Looking at Yan Fei, Lang Fanyun chuckled.

"Don't talk about these useless things, let me see what's going on with you. You are so good. With your skill, how could you die so quickly?" Holding Lang Fanyun's wrist, the real liquid flowed in, and he felt the other The condition of the body.

Except for the frozen legs, other parts of the body are in good condition, but they all have the extreme weakness of the elderly, like a porcelain bottle, which may shatter at the slightest touch.

"Where's your true energy?" Yan Fei frowned, and Lang Fanyun's body had only traces of true energy, which didn't match his vigorous skill at all.

"It's all here." Pointing to his head, Lang Fanyun chuckled, "I got the ice beads from my benefactor back then, not only cured the injury, but also felt some unique power from it.

I can't achieve extreme power and extreme coldness. However, the ultimate artistic conception is about to be achieved by mistake. Referring to the formation process of that ice bead, I feel that I should also leave an ice bead after I die. The artistic conception beads, the reason why I invited my benefactor here is not only because I want to see my benefactor again, but also because I want to ask my benefactor to take back my bead. The painstaking efforts and endless thoughts of my life are all about my deceased wife. I don’t want it to be tarnished. , Only in the hands of benefactor, I can rest assured.

And I know that Engong has been studying the power of spirit and energy, and I hope that my ultimate spiritual conception can give Engong some inspiration. "

"Why are you in trouble?"

With a complex expression on his face, after listening to Lang Fanyun's words, Yan Fei understood why this guy became what he is now.

Extreme Taoism is easy to say, but extremely difficult to practice.

The time when the Baishang Taoist achieved the ultimate Tao was the time of his death. Today, Lang Fanyun cultivates his artistic conception with all his energy and spirit, and the result can be imagined.

At this moment, the lower half is frozen because the energy and spirit are almost dry, and it is caused by the inability to control the original chill of the ice beads.