City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

Looking at the Yin Cai Fairy lying on the ground,

Chen Shan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years,

After what happened before, he now has a headache when he sees a woman, especially a beautiful woman, there is nothing good about it!

Chen Shan struggled for a moment, turned his eyes to Ye Tianxin and said:

"Ye Tianxin, don't you want a woman? Here is a ready-made one..."

"I don't want it, I just want my bell..."

Ye Tianxin's eyes turned red as he spoke.

Chen Shan sighed, thinking who would go to hell if I didn't, so he picked up Fairy Caiyin and planned to bring her back to Yunchuan City for treatment...

this hug

Immediately, a woman's fragrance came to the nostrils,

Coupled with a soft and boneless touch…

It made Chen Shan feel strange.

He is a man after all,

He has everything a normal man should have.

Now that a beautiful woman is in her arms, it is inevitable to have fantasies...

"Go back to Yunchuan first!"

Young Master Chen thought to himself,

Then tighten your arms,

Make Yin Cai Fairy's body closer to her.

……

at the same time,

Inside the fairy tomb.

After Lin Feng got into the crack of the void, he found himself in a world of whiteness.

Just as he stretched out his consciousness to observe carefully, a vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded in his ear:

"You came!"

"Ok?"

Lin Feng's body shook.

Is there anyone else in this tomb?

"Why did you come to see me?"

At this time, the vicissitudes of life sounded again.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, flew towards the direction of the sound, and finally came to a huge sword tablet!

What is a sword monument?

It is a monument made of swords!

And under the huge sword monument,

There was a man in white shirt hugging a woman in colorful clothes, half leaning beside the sword stele.

The man in the white shirt has red lips and white teeth, and his sword eyebrows are flying. He has an aura of being the only one in the world, especially his eyes, which are even more sharp and extraordinary, just like the sharpest sword in the world!

Women in colorful clothes are also beautiful.

Her skin is like frozen snow, her facial features are small and delicate, and her colorful clothes are automatic without wind, like a nine-day fairy descending to earth...

"You shouldn't be here!"

The man in the white shirt didn't seem to see Lin Feng, but just looked down at the woman in his arms, his hawk-like eyes were full of pain and complexity.

The woman in colorful clothes just lay quietly in his arms without saying a word, as if she was asleep.

"It would be nice if you didn't come to me..."

After all, a line of clear tears flowed from the eyes of the man in the white shirt, and he murmured:

"My White-clothed Sword Master has not failed the world, but only you..."

At this time,

Only then did Lin Feng discover that the woman in Caiyi was dead...

Or.

Both are dead!

This scene should just be a recurrence of a certain time segment in the past!

suddenly.

In the white sky, heavy snow fell.

Snowflakes fall one by one,

The hair of the man in white and the woman in colorful was dyed white.

"A sword crosses the world, but looking back at the mountains and rivers is autumn."

"Life and death are the same as being drenched in snow, and this life is also counted as a life together."

The white shirted man smiled sadly.

Subsequently,

The picture in front of him fluctuated suddenly.

When Lin Feng was watching,

There are no white-clothed men and colorful-clothed women in front of me, but only two dead bones that depend on each other...

Lin Feng stepped forward to check it out.

I found a tome made of the skin of the scorpion next to the dry bone...

It records the life story of the man in white shirt, and some things about the woman in colorful clothes!

The man in the white shirt was named Bai Feiyu, nicknamed the Sword Master in White. He was born in the middle of ancient times and died in the end of ancient times.

The woman in colorful clothes is named Murong Qian'er, and she is Bai Feiyu's true love!

At the time of the ancient catastrophe,

Murong Qian'er didn't want Bai Feiyu to interfere with the affairs of the Protoss...

But Bai Feiyu cared about the common people in the world, so he resolutely fought for the human race,

Murong Qian'er went to look for Bai Feiyu, but died on the way...

then,

Bai Feiyu was surrounded by strong demons and was also seriously injured. He also heard that his beloved died tragically. He couldn't help being heartbroken, so he dragged his seriously injured body to build a tomb here, and sat down here!

"Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death!"

Lin Feng sighed.

Although he felt very disappointed, he didn't get too entangled. Instead, he shifted his gaze to the huge sword tablet in front of him!

Sword Intent!

Very strong sword intent!

Lin Feng felt a sword intent different from his own from the sword stele.

His sword intent is about stopping killing with killing, which is the supreme way of killing.

But the sword intent in this sword stele is very peaceful, like a sword of a saint,

The saint's heart is concerned with the common people in the world,

The sword is not for killing, but for saving!

To kill one person is to save more people!

"It's not very similar to my path, but there are a lot of places for me to learn from."

"After all, the sea is open to all rivers, tolerance is the greatest, three people must have my teacher!"

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and meditated.

And if someone is here at this moment,

You will find that the originally simple and dull sword tablet suddenly shone with soft light, the light covered Lin Feng's body, making Lin Feng's whole body float in the air.

……

time flies,

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the fairy tomb,

Lin Feng still had his eyes slightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.

But look closely,

But it can be seen that Lin Feng's whole aura has changed,

If he was a sharp sword out of its sheath before, then he is a sword in its sheath now, with all the sharpness and determination contained in the sheath!

Other than that,

The light of the huge sword stele gradually dimmed, and a few cracks were faintly visible on the solid stele, as if it was about to collapse!

......

And when Lin Feng comprehended the way of swordsmanship,

Outside the void rift,

The warriors of the various factions in the Hundred Thousand Mountains were also somewhat unable to restrain themselves.

They have waited long enough, and the cracks in the void have not shown signs of healing. This may be a big opportunity!

"Master of the Medicine Valley, you said that you went back to the valley to check the ancient books, did you find anything?"

Feng Lingxiao looked at Yao Simiao and asked aloud.

With this remark,

The gazes of other people in the field all fell on Yao Simiao.

Although Yaowang Valley is not strong, it has a long heritage.

There are some ancient books in the valley, which are not for outsiders to consult!

Three days ago,

After they discovered this rift in the void,

Yao Simiao went back to the valley to read the ancient books, and came back here today.

"According to ancient records, our Shiwan Dashan used to be an ancient battlefield, so I guess this crack is the inheritance left by a fallen strong man!"

Yao Simiao said slowly.

Everyone in the field immediately looked at the crack in the void upon hearing the words, all salivating.

Inheritance of the ancient powerhouse?

This has a great temptation for them.

The world is obviously not peaceful now,

There are many strong people all over the country,

These powerhouses have mysterious origins and are powerful, like sharp swords hanging above their heads,

They must quickly increase their strength,

Otherwise, I don’t know how I will die one day!

"Since it is the inheritance of the strong, let's go in quickly!"

Someone said excitedly.

"That's right! This is a great opportunity, which means that our [-] mountains are about to rise!"

Someone else hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"No! After all, it's just my guess now. I'm not sure if it's true. What if I get in rashly and get strangled by the turbulent flow of the void?"

Yao Simiao shook his head.

He faintly felt that things were not that simple.

If it was really the opportunity of the ancient strongman, there must have been movement before, but this void crack seemed to appear out of thin air.

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