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Chapter 908 Rhythm Effect

There is no banquet that never ends, and drinking time always seems short. After a long time, when the major schools are polite and leave one after another, Feng Yi changed his chat and laughter during the banquet. There seemed to be something on his handsome face...

Although his expression only changed slightly, of course, this could not hide the keen eyes of those insightful eyes.

Wu Tian had been inviting Feng Yi to live in Yuqing Pavilion before, but he did not refuse, but did not refuse. It was not until the other schools were separated that Feng Yi threw the doubts in his heart to Wu Tian and said seriously: "Your Sect Master, invite me to the noble school. I think I should be just a sign of the chief dispute, right?"

As a guest, Feng Yi did not leave, and the senior management in the Etiquette Yuqing Pavilion naturally did not leave. Who knew that as soon as the people dispersed, Feng Yi couldn't help but speak.

Wu Tian smiled faintly, "General Feng thinks what purpose do I have?"

"I can't guess, so please tell me the Lord of the Sect."

Some senior officials of Yuqing Pavilion suddenly realized when they heard the voice. Perhaps the purpose of the sect leader inviting Feng Yi to be a simple guest. With Feng Yi's knowledge, if he said it from him, there might be other purposes. After all, Feng Yi's high position and power have no direct relationship with the chief competition of the hidden genre. Why didn't they understand this before?

At this moment, Wu Tian spoke again, "Haha, don't worry - the sun is about to set. Compared to these, I think the general will stay in Beixuan Hall for a while."

"Where is Beixuan Hall?"

"Yes, as the chief of the upper realm, Die'er has an amazing talent and has been practicing in Beixuan Hall. If you don't mind, the general can temporarily move in Beixuan Hall."

Wu Tian's words inevitably made Feng Yi stunned. Even the other three guardians did not expect that the sect leader would invite Feng Yi to live in Beixuan Hall.

Feng Yi looked at Mengdie slightly and found that Mengdie's expression had no fluctuations. There was a rare difference on her delicate face, but it was just a flash.

‘Hmph, is the beauty plot? Or is Wu Tian’s other purpose?’

Feng Yi complained in his heart, how could he live in Yuqing Pavilion? The hidden genre is a strange behavior, so he may not be able to peek at the north at any time. Feng Yi, who was thinking this way, smiled bitterly: "I have a good intention, but I am accustomed to walking alone and not wanting to cause trouble. If the sect leader is inconvenient to tell him, I will go down the mountain now."

"Stay here, the general may wish to wait for two more days. When the chief's affairs end, I will explain the reason."

Everyone around him was shocked again when they heard this. Feng Yi was indeed knowledgeable. Ordinary sect leader was always unpredictable. Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Yi came to the door, he guessed that there were other meanings for him to look for him. Even as a superior to several major guardians, he did not expect that, and simply thought that he had offended Feng Yi at the beginning, and this time he was just to make a good relationship.

But if you think about it carefully, if it were such a small matter, would a big shot as a federal lieutenant general come?

Feng Yi Wenxun thought about it for a moment and responded briefly: "Yes."

"Since that's the case, Die'er wouldn't send the general down the mountain."

Mengdie made a little move, and Feng Yi quickly raised his hand to signal that he would not be able to do this, "No need to send him off, I am a rough man never cared about these." But no matter how he refused, Wu Tian just bit the traditional etiquette of the hidden school. Feng Yi looked like he was defeated by you, so he had to walk out of Yuqing Pavilion with Mengdie step by step with helplessness and walk down the fairy mountain.

One question he didn't understand was why Wu Tian had to connect himself with Mengdie, whether he lived in Beixuan Hall or sent him down the mountain, he really thought that his brother would be charmed by beauty, but it didn't seem to mean that. Besides, Mengdie Bingqing and Yujie didn't seem to be that kind of person.

On the way, the bored Feng Yi was fortunate to walk and said casually: "You should already know the purpose of the sect leader looking for me in your heart."

Meng Die looked at him gently, neither affirming nor denying it.

"And you talked today, I really didn't expect this." Feng Yi looked at Meng Die at the same time, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, and was surprised with a little joy, saying, "Actually, you can always speak. I heard it today, and the voice sounds very nice. I just don't know if you don't want to say it or be forced to hide other unspeakable hidden things... In short, I know that being too silent in this world will make you very lonely, and I feel that you don't need to be stubborn."

Mengdie's pretty ears moved slightly, her eyes were faint, her eyelashes were slender and flashing, and it was very exciting when she opened and closed up. She was obviously listening attentively, but she was only listening at a certain level. Occasionally, she would gently glance at Feng Yi, and Mengdie had no other reaction along the way.

The two of them said silently and listened quietly until the mountainside. Feng Yi stopped and said, "It has been sent far away, so let's do it today."

Seeing Mengdie shaking her head and expressing her rejection, Feng Yi also specifically added that he would not tell Yu Wutian the secret. No matter how he spoke bitterly, Mengdie's slightly playful face still shook her head and responded silently.

This made Feng Yi feel like hesitating blood. Well, the speed of going down the mountain alone was very fast, but if someone gave it to him, he wouldn't walk down step by step without being embarrassed? "Haha, you are really a strange person. In daily life, men often give away women, so we are just in a rebellion."

As a modern person, Mengdie naturally understands the details of life, but when Feng Yi talks about topics, she often appears curious about her face. I don’t know if she is curious about Feng Yi’s story or is she more willing to listen to Feng Yi’s humorous chatting methods.

After walking along the way, it was obvious that it could be done in a few minutes, but it took more than half an hour to escape. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Feng Yi urgently needed to find a hotel. In this way, Mengdie would never follow him again, right?

With this idea, the hotel was not found, but saw a beggar on the roadside, and his body was trembling with coldness in late autumn... He bought two pieces of bread from the small shop next to him and went forward and said, "Old man, the sun is about to set in the sky. Why are you sitting here alone? Eat some bread quickly."

Feng Yi said that and handed the bread.

"Hehe, thank you young man." The old man was not vague when he saw this. He smiled and took the bread with yellow teeth, trembling and biting it quickly.

Seeing that this situation might be fine, Feng Yi hurriedly bought a bottle of pure water: "The living conditions are high now, the war is over, why are you still living this kind of life?"

The old man looked at Feng Yi, then looked at Meng Die, who was silent, and began to explain his origin: According to the old man, he was also a working family with a wife and a son. He didn't go out to work? He happened to catch up with the plague and saved all the hard money on his family. In the end, none of them were saved. The plague caused the factory to go bankrupt, and he could not return home even if he was in another place. He even had his only income here.

Feng Yi sighed quietly when he heard this, and asked the beggar that he had not contacted the media to find relatives and friends to find some solutions. The old man's answer was that the development rate of this huge star domain was actually not high. In terms of communication, except for Xianshan itself, the government has less local management. After all, the Xianshan veins were originally under the jurisdiction of Yuqing Pavilion. He has been wandering here for several months. Not to mention the official staff, the shuttle bus has only been there for several weeks now. I don't know when this plague will end. Alas!

As for Xianshan, these hidden Taoists did not care about the world at all. Although they helped a little in the early days, they were originally a hidden school and belonged to Chana, but they were not under jurisdiction. This was called one country, two systems in ancient times. In short, Xianshan was not a welfare institution, and the help was limited. In addition, the popularity of the aircraft war competitions made the plague seem to have been suppressed.

Feng Yi sighed repeatedly and immediately took out some federal coins, "This money should be enough to buy a plane ticket, so the rest should be regarded as a waste on the road."

The old man was so moved that he didn't know what to say, but Feng Yi said at this moment: "Haha, actually I am a reporter, I came here for interviews, please accept it." Feng Yi smiled, then said to Meng Die: "It's almost here, don't be too late." At the same time, his back slowly disappeared into the wind...

The old man said to Meng Die: "Hey, that little brother has a demeanor. Girl, you have to cherish it - hey, you just don't know how to do it, and such a handsome girl doesn't say she's going to send her off."

Mengdie seemed to have never heard of it, and ignored the beggar. She explained Feng Yi's direction away from him and was ecstatic. Until Feng Yi's back completely disappeared, she retracted her vision and turned into a drifting rain butterfly disappeared in the wind...

Feng Yi found a hotel casually. After paying the money, he called Dandan and asked if he could see anything. At least, Wu Tian admitted that he did have a purpose, but he didn't know what purpose he wanted.

Before he could speak, there was a severe pain in his chest, and the heat all over his body was as hot as fire, which forced him to drink a bottle of pure water to cool down.

"No abnormality has been found yet. However, if you can feel that he does not have malicious intentions, you just cannot understand the purpose of this old charlatan. You can only wait until the chief war before watching. However, according to my guess, this may be related to lifting the seal on you, but it is impossible to complete it."

"seal?"

"Yes, although I think it is unlikely, I cannot ignore hope. Of course, according to my current understanding that your current physical condition is not something that modern science and technology can solve. In genetic engineering, mutations in the body are often accompanied by many irreversibility. Your current condition can be understood as the gene being compiled to a certain extent due to the imbalance of yin and yang. I think that if you can understand the third rhythm of special ability, it is actually related to this."

"It shouldn't be." Feng Yi flatly denied that the third rhythm is similar to the white paper realm, and it was all realized by him in a mysterious transformation in his state of mind.

"Hey, man, have you heard of this saying that there will be a blessing in the future even if you survive a disaster. Many people have mastered special abilities through the above situations, or moved objects from the air or the perspective. I think your phenomenon is somewhat similar to those people, but it also has different essential meanings. If those abilities can only be regarded as small tricks, then your third rhythm can definitely be called a miracle."

"How to explain the miracle?"

"It's easy to understand. You can move people through the above methods, and the distance is very far away and not blocked by speed. This is a quantum resonance phenomenon from a scientific perspective. However, your skill has a certain effect of Taoism, which can even be called a magical power. At least I have heard of it. No one can escape from the illusion under the pressure of the Nangong family's golden bodhi. You can easily break the barrier through the third rhythm, which indicates that the third rhythm can break all evil in a strict sense."

"Wan Xie..."

"That's right, I once said to you, truth and falsehood, joy and sorrow and separation, light and darkness, everything in the world is an opposition state, there is justice and evil, since there is science, there must be theology, and we can use Yuqing Pavilion and Nangong Family as metaphors. If the above two schools belong to Taoist metaphysics and can still be classified as ghosts and gods, then, in the face of your third rhythm, all Taoist metaphysics have no meaning, which can be regarded as a phenomenon in the universe."

"What are the phenomena of the universe you are talking about?"

"The phenomenon of the universe is the truth, which is true, just like the saying of ghosts and gods. If we compare ghosts and gods to exist in the form of radio waves, no matter whether they are macro or micro, it is just an electric wave, meaningless, and all falsehoods will be completely broken by the third rhythm. Assuming that illusion interferes with people through the magnetic field of brain waves, then from a macro-micro perspective, it is still just an electric wave. For example, magic, the dream butterfly can use water-attribute magic to freeze space and even time, but in the face of the third rhythm, water is water. Without physical guidance, magic will not exist at all. This is the place where the third rhythm is powerful!"

Speaking of this, Dandan sighed slightly, "You understand what I mean?"

Feng Yi suddenly fell into a brief silence, "You mean, under my current state, even the caster could not get rid of the deteriorating state."

"Probably, their Taoism has no meaning after you understand the third rhythm. In fact, you have discovered it in that battle with Nangong Qi. You can easily do it by breaking from the shackles of the spirit. Isn't there already an answer to this point?"

Feng Yi was speechless, it was really like the hardship of his protagonist. He sighed softly: "I can feel the process of my body deteriorating, and there may be little time. In this process of falling state, I seem to understand something and see the distant unknown."

"What is that?"

"Fighting, a new change in the times, maybe?" Feng Yi said in an uncertain tone, "Since I mastered the third rhythm, I vaguely discovered this kind of induction some time ago, but the feeling at that time was still very vague, and now I can clearly see a corner of the future."

Feng Yi's words inevitably made Dandan stunned, "Old Tie, what did you sense it?"
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