Chapter 78: Leaving (repairing) the secluded warehouse, the vast sky and the earth, fireworks stretching for 90,000 miles, leaving no trace of blood, walking with swords, riding horses like the wind, trampling on the remaining clouds, the setting sun breaking through the sky and the earth, pursuing life, thousands of swords following the beauty, separated by the stars, the starry night, the tears of lovesickness, and the drunkenness
The red lips and blue robe are so haunting and heartbreaking...
Shangguan Ruolan was greatly surprised when he saw that Lin Feng was full of pride but had unrealized ambitions, staring blankly at the wasteland in front of him, and even reciting a poem.
"Lin Feng, what's wrong with you? Why have you suddenly become sentimental?"
"This is not sentimental, it's just that when I see this endless wasteland, I think of how many immortals and demons who once looked down upon all living beings have fallen here, and I feel this for a moment."
Lin Feng looked at the distant sky and said, with a little sadness in his words.
"Yes, if you didn't know this period of history, who would have thought that this is the burial place of countless immortals and demons? By the way, Lin Feng, those few lines of poetry just now are pretty good. Did you write them yourself?" Shangguan
After Ruolan finished sighing, she changed the subject and talked about the few lines of poetry that Lin Feng had just read.
"Yes, I wrote this blindly when I was in college. I just saw the desolate scene here, and I couldn't help but read it out for some reason. It's so boring that it made you laugh, Ruolan." Lin Feng had a look on his face.
Hong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said
"How could it be? The writing is pretty good."
Shangguan Ruolan smiled gracefully and said nothing more. She just whispered the few lines of the poem that Lin Feng Jiancai had read. She thought that although the first few lines of Lin Feng's poem had a heroic meaning, the following lines
These few words were full of longing. Could it be that Lin Feng was missing his beloved who was already far away on earth? Thinking of this, Shangguan Ruolan actually felt a sense of loss in her heart, but then she thought again: Even if
He is thinking about his sweetheart. What does it have to do with me? Shangguan Ruolan, Shangguan Ruolan, what are you thinking about? Do you really still like him?
"Hey! Ruolan, what are you thinking about? Why does your face turn red and white at one time? Are you sick?"
"Oh, no... nothing..."
Shangguan Ruolan's face was red and she didn't dare to look at Lin Feng. Lin Feng saw that she looked strange and thought she was not feeling well.
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The vast wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see, which suddenly reminded Lin Feng of a poem:
Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain
The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding areas
The sky is blue and the fields are vast
Cows and sheep are visible in windblown grass
Lin Feng and Shangguan Ruolan walked slowly on the wilderness of Ma Pingchuan. They saw everything in front of them was a muddy yellow color. There were no cattle or sheep, not even a cockroach. If it weren't for a layer of pavement on top,
The dry weeds in Pu Pu may not be called wilderness, but desert.
The wind was not very strong, and coupled with the scorching sun, it was like waves of warm wind blowing on the two of them, making them indescribably comfortable. Lin Feng looked at Shangguan Ruolan who was walking in front, and when the breeze blew her long
Her hair looked so elegant and fairy-like. If she were wearing ancient clothes at this time, she would be like the Goddess of the Nine Heavens descending to earth. Even though she is wearing Lin Feng's tattered clothes, she still can't stop her beautiful hair.
Her temperament and beauty, being by her side is just like having a Zhu Bajie next to Chang'e.
Because at this time, Lin Feng had been busy practicing martial arts in the deserted village, and his hair and beard had become unkempt. In addition, when they first arrived, Lin Feng gave his clothes to Shangguan Ruolan, and except for one
Outside of a rough leather coat sewn with a few pieces of animal skin, he was already naked. At this time, Lin Feng could almost compare with that of Tarzan, the ape.
It was a cloudless wilderness just a moment ago, but now it has become covered with dark clouds, and it looks like a storm is coming.
Lin Feng looked up at the gloomy sky. The dense black clouds were really like a huge dome shrouding the boundless wilderness. Shangguan Ruolan looked back and saw that the abandoned village was already on the horizon.
Disappear
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At the same time, in an abandoned village dozens of miles away behind Lin Feng and the others, two old men with fair hair and childlike faces were standing next to the mound that was once a mud house.
"Fellow Taoist Yun, I didn't expect that little guy to get Libian. It's really surprising." The Taoist priest was dressed in Taoist robes, a Taoist crown, and held a jade-handled golden whisk. His beard and hair were all white.
The old man said to another old man dressed as a Confucian scholar
The old man who taught Confucian scholars how to dress up glanced at the mound in front of him and said, "What's even more unexpected is that there is a cave under this small mound. Think of the time when we and Qingmei, Yuxuanzi, and Miaoyinzi
Fellow Taoist didn't find it when he was refining this place, which is really surprising."
"Hahaha! Could it be that fellow Taoist Yun still has any thoughts about Libian?" The old Taoist priest chuckled, smoothed the goat's beard under his chin with his left hand, and said
"Fellow Chixia is joking, don't say that Libian is a thing of the demon clan, even if it is the supreme spiritual treasure of the fairy world, we old guys can't compete with a junior for something, right? I just don't know that this little guy gets this
Is the magic sword a blessing or a curse?" said the old man surnamed Yun.
"The two little guys were destined to come here. Now they have obtained the blood shadow sword, a sacred object of the demon clan. I hope they will not fall into the devil's way. Otherwise, there will be another turmoil in the world of immortals and demons.
It's all over," the old Taoist priest named Chixia said. With a flick of the golden whisk in his right hand, the pile of mud in front of him disappeared completely, leaving only a huge hole in the ground...
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The sky is still gloomy, with dark clouds in the sky, but there is no sign of rain. Lin Feng and Shangguan Ruolan are still walking slowly. From the abandoned village to now, they have walked about
It's been three or four hours
"Ruolan, the silk slip we saw said that there are remnant souls of immortals and demons and relics of immortals and demons everywhere here. We got a relic of immortals and demons, but how can those remnant souls of immortals and demons be there?
Didn't you see it either?" Lin Feng held the Blood Shadow Sword tightly in his hand and glanced around. Ever since he learned the sword-controlling technique in "The Art of Immortality", he had been eager to find someone to fight with. After all, he had no time.
If you have a skill but no use for it, it always feels like you have learned the skill of slaying a dragon.
"Lin Feng, who said we haven't met him? Isn't he the soul-eating one we met underground in the deserted village?" Shangguan Ruolan said.
"That's different. We haven't learned sword control when we met Soul Eater. If we can meet one, I can try my sword control and the power of the blade." Lin Feng said, with a look on his face.
With an expectant look, Shangguan Ruolan shook her head and said nothing more, because she had nothing to say.
Suddenly, Lin Feng, who was walking behind, felt his ankle tighten, as if he was grabbed by something. A stinging pain came from the grabbed ankle. In shock, Lin Feng couldn't help but scream out.
