Under night.

The evil night covers the world.

But the brilliant light blooming from the Fengcai Building has lit up the world.

Under the Enlightenment Tree by the Lingshui River, flowers are in full bloom at the moment, blooming in the brilliant colors of spring. Of course, there are also countless struggling shadows, crying sadly and trying to struggle out of the darkness...

Unfortunately, it was blocked by invisible forces.

"The saint cried..."

A young female student said sadly.

She didn't know why Feng Sheng was crying, but she clearly felt the faint sadness that spread over Feng Sheng's body, and she felt sad in her heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

The sadness is very light.

However, she felt the sadness became more intense.

Perhaps it was this indifference that made her even more sad and unable to control herself.

Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

now.

Almost everyone outside the Enlightenment Tree was stunned, staring blankly at Feng Qingyan.

The saint shed tears.

They also felt the faint sadness that spread over Feng Sheng...

It was the lightness and silence that unknowingly broke through everyone's heartstrings of defense.

What the hell happened?

Why did the saint cry?

Why is canonization sad?

At this moment, everyone was stunned and silent.

That faint sadness was quietly infecting them, making them feel sad in their hearts. It was also faint and silent.

However, Feng Qingyan only shed tears, not crying.

Shedding tears and crying are two different things.

At this moment, the academy's teachings and teachings made his eyes wet, and his heart was filled with a touch of sadness.

They cannot escape being infected and affected.

In front of the academy hall.

An Xiu and Dong Lou Hui remained silent.

Although their eyes were not red or moist, there was still a touch of sadness in their hearts...

It seemed like there was something stuck in my chest.

It's uncomfortable to be blocked.

In the surrounding darkness, those struggling shadows cried even more sadly.

It seems that sorrow has flooded the world.

"Woo-"

Many young women outside the Enlightenment Tree began to cry softly.

They looked at Feng Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged under the Enlightenment Tree, with tears suddenly falling from his eyes. Their hearts became more and more painful, as if they were being cut by a knife.

They were heartbroken and canonized.

outside the crowd.

Yingshu, Dong Gonglan and Miss Xihe felt the faint sadness spreading over Feng Qingyan's body, and felt a little pain in their hearts...

"Sister Lan, what's wrong with Junzi?"

Shadow Book's eyes turned red.

"I have no idea."

Dong Gonglan shook his head and said slowly.

"I am sad."

The little lady from Xihe said with wet eyes.

"Me too. When I see the gentleman crying, my heart feels very painful. It hurts so much that I can't even breathe. It's very uncomfortable..."

Yingshu covered his high chest and said.

now.

Feng Qingyan stopped crying.

However, the faint sadness that pervaded his body did not dissipate.

It turns out that I am in Kyushu...

But.

Why do they say that Kyushu is broken?

He didn't think much and continued to listen to the sounds between heaven and earth.

But all he heard were ancient calls, as if countless people were calling him across time and space.

"The soul is back..."

"The soul is back..."

There is only this sound left in the world.

It seemed that this voice came from ancient Kyushu and came from an old man.

His voice was very low and light, but it penetrated the soul and fell directly into Feng Qingyan's soul.

"The soul is back!"

"Come back, come back!"

Gradually, Feng Qingyan seemed to hear countless people singing, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

In a daze, he seemed to see countless people chanting devoutly, slowly condensing into a huge tombstone.

The tombstone is thousands of feet tall and stands tall on the land of Kyushu.

"kneel!"

A voice suddenly sounded in front of the tombstone.

Then, Feng Qingyan saw blurry shadows kneeling down one after another.

"One knock!"

The voice sounded again.

At this moment all the shadows bowed to the tombstone.

"Two knocks!"

"Three knocks!"

He saw Jiuzhou kneeling all over the ground.

"The water of the Zhanzhan River is covered with maples. My eyes are thousands of miles away, and my heart is broken by the spring. My soul has gone and returned, mourning me from all over the world." The ancient song "Heartbreak" resounded throughout the world and spread to every corner, filled with a touch of sadness.

They are calling for spirits.

But I don’t know whose soul Feng Qingyan is trying to attract.

He also vaguely saw blood flowing on the huge tombstone.

Drops of blood flowed down, staining the tombstone.

However, the soul still has not returned.

No return!

No return!

No return!

"woo woo woo woo……"

Cry!

The soul is back, the soul is back!

But the soul never returns!

In his trance, he seemed to see someone burying the sky on the huge stone platform...

Heaven and earth fell into complete silence.

However, Feng Qingyan did not open his eyes for a long time, and tears fell again without knowing when. The sadness that filled his body was still light and silent.

Outside the Enlightenment Tree.

They didn't know what Feng Sheng heard and what he saw when he was listening to heaven and earth. They only saw Feng Sheng crying, and the faint sadness fell to the ground.

At this moment, countless people burst into tears, and many young women burst into tears.

"I seem to hear an ancient call."
To be continued...