song of the wind

"Little Yueya is not mistaken, Ah Feng's aura is very similar to that of the blind elder brother now, except for that bit of phoenix fire, the resemblance to Little Yueya is almost indistinguishable!"

Feng Xiaoyao understood, and said sadly to Tie Yi: "Little Yueya is not mistaken, my spiritual energy is indeed Xiaoqing's, and my life is also given to me by Xiaoqing..." He hastily summarized the past, not only Tie Yi's expression changed first, and Lian Qiu Wuji and the others also became solemn.

Among them, only Jiyue could still laugh proudly: "Look! It's not Xiaoyueya's fault, it's because Ah Feng has the jade seed of the blind brother, so his aura has become similar to that of the blind brother!"

Tie Yi was still not in the mood to care about these trivial matters, he was worried about Zuo Linfeng's safety at the moment, looked at the blood on the ground and said, "No wonder the young master's sword energy has become so weak... With the young master's temper, even if he knows his life, but for the sake of The third young master and Xiao Qiu, he will go to Qingming Peak regardless of everything..."

"Could it be that Mr. Feng fell into the hands of Xiaotian Palace in order to protect Miss Xueqi? It's a pity that Miss Seven was still caught up by the masters in the palace, and she was murdered..." Qiu Wuji speculated.

Tie Yi said: "Second Master Qiu is right, this possibility is very high..."

"It's not too late for that idiot to go together after I wake up! Are you rushing to die?" Feng Xiaoyao is not an impulsive person, but that young master who always does not know what to do really drives him crazy .

Instead, Tie Yi said thoughtfully: "Xiaofeng, calm down. There must be some reason for the young master to leave without waiting for you to recover. The master once said that there is a special relationship between the young master and the great elder of Xiaotian Palace. Contact, and you mentioned just now that the Phoenix Master watched him leave, so it can be seen that the Phoenix Lord also knows that he has to go."

"I just don't understand why she let Xiaoqing go!" Feng Xiaoyao said distressedly.

"You don't need to guess, the Khotan girl is coming soon, just ask her directly!" Ji Yue said leisurely, and then said in Tian dialect: "Miss Fengzhu, come here quickly, Ah Feng quickly Go crazy!"

"Didn't she rest there with Boss Ge and the others? Why did you come here again?" Feng Xiaoyao finished, and Lie Que patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "It's all your fault that you ran out to find your brother in such a hurry. Leaving my lovely wife aside, she has no choice but to come out and look for a husband!"

"Beautiful wife? Looking for a husband?" Everyone looked suspiciously at Feng Xiaoyao at the same time.

"Lao Lie, please spare me!" Feng Xiaoyao couldn't bear to yell, and she didn't know how to explain it. A steed Haidongqing flew close like a shooting star, circling in the air in a strange way.

Qiu Wuji said: "Boss Tie, isn't that the falcon from Guizhuang? What does it mean when it circles like that?"

Tie Yijiu and Feng Xiaoyao looked at each other and said: "I gave it to Lao Ge for sending messages, it flew like this to call the police, someone attacked them!"

Feng Xiaoyao made a decisive decision: "Uncle Tie, tell Ying'er to find Xiaoqing, let's hurry back and talk about it!"

Seventy. The Heavenly Palace (1)

The cold blue light shrouded the entire grotto. This is the most mysterious area in Xiaotian Palace. Only the palace lords and great elders of each generation can set foot there. The twelfth floor of Ziji where the wind-sounding sword formula is hidden.But Qi here is neither any of the first floors of the twelfth floor, nor is it the grotto where the palace owner practiced and sang the wind, but it was in the deep underground of the palace, a secret underground palace that even Zuo Linfeng didn't know about.

There are no candles for lighting in the underground palace, but the natural spar on the cave wall and the roof will emit light by itself, illuminating the entire underground palace day and night. It was extremely cold, and there were no daily necessities such as tables and chairs, nor weapons volumes, only some strange characters and various graphics were engraved on the crystal jade-like cave walls, and a calm death floated in the huge empty space. atmosphere.

In the center of the empty cave, there are four lifelike carved white jade horses about five feet high, which are unusually eye-catching. There is a blue crystal platform with a radius of Zhang Xu, and there are two golden lotus platforms on the horse's back. On the lotus platform, there is a large crystal ball, arranged according to the position of the blue dragon and white tiger. The east is blue, the south is red, the west is white, and the north is black. , four-color crystal light interlaced on the blue crystal platform to create a splendor.

Under the brilliance of crystal light, the Great Elder dressed in snow knelt upright in front of the crystal platform, and walked to the edge of the platform after saluting. It turned out that the crystal platform was hollow, and one person... should be a corpse. A male corpse was lying upright. In the cavity of the crystal platform.The male corpse was dressed in a brocade robe and a jade belt, and on his chest was a bunch of red flowers that were as red as blood, but some were limp and withered. Similar, but he is older, with deeper eye sockets, and a particularly tall nose. He has the obvious traits of a perverted person. This person is the first generation lord of Xiaotian Palace-Ge Shu Longyuan.

Although he has been dead for nearly a hundred years, Geshu Takiyuan's body still looks like a living person, even slightly blood-colored, as if in a deep sleep.The Great Elder stared at Ge Shu Longyuan, who had a lifelike face in the coffin of Jingtai, with deep black eyes that never changed in emotion, admiration, sadness... unspeakable complex emotions suddenly surged like a whirlpool.

His left hand, which was so white that it didn't look like a living person, gently placed it on the ice-blue transparent cover of the crystal coffin. The tendrils of red flowers on Ge Shu Takiyuan's chest suddenly "moved", sticking out from the gap in the crystal cover, curling Holding the hand of the Great Elder, the thick and warm blood was immediately sucked by the tendrils, and the Great Elder let it suck blood like feeding a pet, because only this "Blood Night" flower can preserve the body and even the blood of the person in the coffin Just like a stranger, it will not be frozen into ice by the coffin made of Xuanyu Tianjing.

"Master, do you know? You can leave here soon... because Feng'er is back, the child who accepted your holy blood, he is back..." The elder didn't even look at his hand, like talking to brother Shulong Yuan continued as if talking: "The bigger Feng'er is, the more similar he is to his master, especially when he sings with the wind, he is just like the master. It's a pity to sacrifice him..."

Speaking of this, the Great Elder flicked the long nails of his right hand, and flicked some silvery powder on the tendrils wrapped around his hands. The tendrils shrank immediately, and retracted to their original positions as if injured. But it has become lively, so delicate and charming that it has a strange and dazzling feeling.

The fingertips of the Great Elder rested on the bone-chilling crystal surface, hesitating, but finally slowly moved away from the crystal mask, not because he could not stand the extreme cold of the crystal, but because he did not dare to offend someone who could not be touched before his death , even after death, he dare not offend in the slightest.Being able to look directly at Ge Shu Longyuan's face is already the greatest limit of the Great Elder. He stared at this person who is no different from a god in his heart. Everything in Ge Shu Longyuan's life, no matter how insignificant it is, , flowed through my heart again without any omission, even though it was a hundred years ago, it is still as clear to the Great Elder as what happened yesterday...

After a while, the great elder, who was immersed in the memory, sighed again and whispered: "...But there is really no way, I have been waiting for almost a hundred years for a son of the fire phoenix with the "power of rebirth", What is even more rare is that his blood can fuse with the master. I am afraid that in the lifetime of the subordinate, he will not be able to wait for another better "matchmaker"...Only he can make the master reborn, even if he is the son of the subordinate, I will also dedicate him to the master without hesitation.It's just that I didn't expect Nangongjue's "Wu Shuang" to be so powerful, and his subordinates still haven't been able to completely force out the residual crystal debris in the body. It's cheaper to live longer... The next subordinate recovered, so he led Feng'er to come to see him Master, let him serve the master. "Although the person in the coffin would not answer him for a long time, the elder's tone of respect and admiration is still the same as before, because this person is the one who changed him and tied his life...

If he hadn't met brother Shu Longyuan, he would have been a lowly cowherd under the snow mountain for the rest of his life, right?It was brother Shu Longyuan who made him learn all kinds of miraculous skills. From a cowherd to a figure that everyone feared in Xiaotian Palace, he gained a position of power that he could never dream of before. However, what he really wanted was the brother Shu Longyuan who gave him everything. But I didn't realize it until I died...

"Master... do you know why I named Feng'er "Linfeng"?It's not because he's handsome, it's because when he smiles, his subordinates always think of the way you smiled against the wind on the snowy cliff when he first met his master...even though he's just your shadow...just a shadow ..."

Qiu Yuchou never imagined that a group of ferrets could be more destructive than a group of martial arts masters...

After a round of discussion between the three of them (in fact, only Qiu Yuchou was thinking about it), they originally only planned to use the ferrets to create some small chaos, so as to find opportunities to sneak into the palace, but the ferrets really did a great job, and what they did was not only A small mess, a catastrophe...

More than [-] ferrets from nearby snow peaks, called by the iron ferret, ran out of their nests one after another, and rushed into the majestic Xiaotian Palace from the trees, corners and eaves like a tide. They scurry around, giving full play to their enthusiasm for playing and destroying. The elegant furnishings such as pianos, swords, stoves and bottles were overthrown and smashed by them; account books, ancient books and bamboo slips were all bitten to pieces; Inkstones were overturned, and their big ink-stained tails swept ink stains everywhere on the walls and curtains; court ladies were frightened and screamed by the ferrets that suddenly jumped out of the bed curtains and bathtubs, and the fragrant quilt embroidered pillows were dragged even worse. The last bubble pee...

The secluded and secluded garden, which looks like a fairyland, is also not immune. In the pond with clear water like a mirror, the multicolored carp kept in stocking are picked up and eaten by ferrets one by one. The elk and cranes that were originally wandering leisurely in the garden The apes, being chased and bitten by the playful minks, were so frightened that they ran around and jumped in one after another.