Under the gentle pressure of those slender palms, the sound of the piano slowly stopped...
The somewhat illusory figure in green clothes faintly raised his head, and the handsome face he had seen at the Dragon God Altar appeared in front of Liu Feng again...
The strings passed between his fingers, bringing up a light note, and plain words came from Liu Jian's mouth...
"The Yanhuang Chinese clan?"
Smiling and nodding, Liu Feng bowed and bowed, and said softly: "Chinese junior Liu Feng, I have met senior Liu..."
"You and my remnant soul have met, haven't you?" Liu Jian said with a faint smile. At this time, Liu Jian and Liu Jian at the Dragon God altar may have different personalities because of the loss of their souls.
Because of the difference, the Liu Jian in the altar is more humane, but the Liu Jian at this time is more ethereal...
"Well..." Liu Feng nodded lightly with a gentle smile on his lips: "Senior Liu asked me to take you back..."
"Haha, since he is me and I am him, why should I say he and I..." Liu Jian smiled softly and suddenly asked: "Old Hei, are you okay?"
Lao Hei? I must be talking about Lao Hei...
After being slightly startled, Liu Feng nodded with a smile and said softly: "Hei Lao is very good, but he was sealed by the gods and blocked in a sea area..."
"Are they those barbarians who claim to be gods again..." His long fingers crossed the strings of the piano, and the light sound of the piano was mixed with a touch of solemnity and coldness...
"But as long as you can keep your life, the seal will naturally be broken..." Liu Jian raised his eyes slightly, and those dark eyes of the same color as Liu Feng flashed with a faint coldness...
"The other "me" should have told you about the Key to Space, right?" Liu Jian said calmly.
"Well..." Liu Feng nodded lightly...
The green sword shirt swayed gently, and a short bamboo table appeared faintly. On it, there was a bottle of bamboo wine and two delicate bamboo cups...
"sit down…"
Slowly stepping forward, lifting the black robe above his head, Liu Feng sat down and sat down as instructed...
"You should know how much hard work it takes to hold the key to space in your hand, and you may even lose your life in it..." Liu Jian held the bamboo bottle and gently filled two small bamboo bottles.
Cup, said calmly.
"I know..." Liu Feng smiled and nodded...
"Then are you willing to continue searching?" Liu Jian raised his eyes slightly and said softly.
"Yes..." Liu Feng nodded again...
The palm of his hand that was pouring the wine paused slightly, and then he replied, Liu Jian asked calmly: "Why..."
"Because..." Liu Feng took the small bamboo cup, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze drifted between the bamboo forests swaying in the breeze. He was silent for a long time, took a shallow sip, and said softly: "There, China,
This is my hometown, where I have relatives with the same black hair and dark eyes. That land gave birth to me and raised me..."
Pursing his mouth slightly, Liu Feng stared into Liu Jian's dark eyes and chuckled: "I think it will be more comfortable if I am buried on that land when I die, so... I want to go back...
"
Liu Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and nodded slowly under Liu Feng's gaze: "No matter how prosperous we are in this world, but no matter what, we are always just drifting outside our hometown.
Confused people, without the emotion of blood and soul blending, we will never be able to integrate into this world..."
"So...we must get the key to space..." Two faint whispers came from Liu Feng and Liu Jian at the same time...
"Nice young man..." Liu Jian said softly with a soft smile on his lips.
Liu Feng smiled slightly, accepted his compliment, raised his head and drank the bamboo wine in the cup in one gulp...
As the wine entered his belly, a faint green light suddenly slowly lit up from Liu Feng's belly. The light green light penetrated the black robe and shone out...
"What?" There was no fear, no confusion, and no anger. Liu Feng tilted his head slightly and asked softly.
"I gave you the sword spirit of the Dragon Song Sword..." Liu Jian played the strings again and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Senior Liu..." Liu Feng chuckled and cupped his hand. As the sword spirit entered his body, he could clearly feel that he was gradually gaining control of the world within the sword...
"Why would I keep the Dragon Yin Sword Spirit when I have lost my soul... You still have a long road ahead, and the Dragon Yin Sword will help you..." Liu Jian shook his head, and suddenly seemed to remember something.
The voice was deep: "After entering that world, before you have touched the power of the law, it is best not to try to provoke the existence of the Lord God..."
"The level classification in this world is quite weird. God-level emperor-level powerhouses are not very tyrannical, but once they touch the law, the mysterious power is so terrifying that it makes people frightened..."
Liu Jian's face looked a little unhappy, and he said softly: "As for the existence of that law, it is extremely difficult for us strangers to touch it. If I hadn't met Xuannv ten thousand years ago, I might not have been able to...
…”
"Did Xuanyin kill Kuixing..." Liu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly...
"Well..." Liu Jian nodded lightly and said: "If there is a chance, it is best to look for this kind of miraculous woman from the sky..."
Liu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded, but did not reveal Hong Yi's identity right now...
"I see that your cultivation path has become a different one, and there are some mysterious things in your body that even I don't know about... My magical powers will not be taught to you indiscriminately, lest they end up hindering your own path.
..." Liu Jian smiled.
"Well..." Liu Feng smiled and nodded. He is on a good path now. He has the seven-star map in his body as energy, four stunts and his natural agility, which allows him to face opponents who are one level stronger than him.
He wouldn't lose so easily, so he didn't covet Liu Jian's magical powers...
"Okay, go ahead. If you are in trouble, just escape into the Dragon Song Sword, and then control the Dragon Song Sword, and you will definitely be able to get out of the crisis..." Liu Jian warned softly.
Looking at Liu Jian whose figure was gradually becoming illusory, Liu Feng nodded lightly, his heart moved at will, and his figure turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared out of thin air...
Looking up at the rapidly dissipating white smoke, Liu Jian smiled slightly and murmured in a low voice: "I actually have a chance to return to my hometown? Haha, I thought I would become a refugee in this other world..."
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In the quiet cave, Ao Tian and the others were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Blood Wing was walking back and forth anxiously, and Xiao Jin's fist was pounding hard on the hard bluestone slab anxiously...
The slightly flashing green light suddenly lit up, and a black shadow appeared instantly...
"Haha, I'm out..." Looking at a few people, Liu Feng said with a smile.
"Hey, Brother Feng, you're out..." Looking at the familiar black robe, Xiao Jin's eyes lit up and he jumped up and said happily.
Looking at Liu Feng who was safe and sound, Ao Tian also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What? Is Liu Jian's remnant soul inside?"
"Here..." Liu Feng smiled and nodded. His palm reached into the green light again, and he grabbed it with a slight force. A green light followed his palm, and finally the green light came out...
The green light in his hand was beating lightly. After a while, the green light gradually receded, revealing something simple and simple hidden in the green light...
This is a long sword with a rather primitive atmosphere. There are mysterious runes printed on both sides of the sword body. The sword body is quite long and has a faint cyan color. At a rough look, it looks like an ancient Qingfeng sword.
However, no matter how refined the sword is, it cannot avoid its essence as a murderous weapon. The faint edge of the sword body, illuminated by the green light, seems to have the sharpness to penetrate the soul, making everyone present
Several people, from the depths of their souls, sent out an irresistible cold shiver...
"Is this the Dragon Song Sword that has been stained with the blood of countless gods?" Gala said in a daze.
Liu Feng nodded lightly, sucked his palm slightly, and the simple dragon chanting sword turned into a ray of blue light, which entered his body and floated faintly in the center of the star map in his dantian...
"It may be stained with the blood of more gods in the future..." Liu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold and sharp look flashed in his dark eyes...
"We also got the Dragon Song Sword, maybe it's time for us to go out..." Gala said with a smile.
"It's really time to go out. In the blink of an eye, it's been almost half a year since we entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains..." Liu Feng murmured softly.
"Haha, let's practice for a day. Tomorrow, we will all go out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains..." Liu Feng said with a faint smile, and took the lead to step out of the cave.
Outside the cave, the sun was shining slantingly, and it was already sunset...
"It seems that there is a realm called "Plague of Hegulla"... There is a realm lord in it, he should be called Hegulla. Haha, I haven't seen him for half a year. I wonder what it's like?" A gentle laughter, in the quiet valley