Jing Feiyu is dressed in green clothes, standing in the air, petite and exquisite, with exquisite facial features, a rare spirituality, a kind of delicate purity. Like a wind chime bird in the fairy world.
His eyes are smart and deep, as bright as stars, as if he can see through numerology and see through appearances.
She and Tang Yan's eyes intertwined, and the star-like brilliance in her eyes arranged and changed in strange trajectories. The light in her eyes was like a lake, with layers of ripples. Tang Yan's appearance gradually changed in the sight, and the meridians in the body were jumping.
The moving green fire appeared gradually, first very vaguely, and then...
Tang Yan felt a strange energy crossing the space and covering his whole body, as if he was suddenly completely open to the world, almost transparent. His heart was shaken, and the sound of Buddha's heart in the sea of Qi was buzzing, blocking this energy strongly.
Weird probing power.
Jing Feiyu snorted, his eyes stung slightly, and the meridians and other matters that were about to become clear in his vision were all blurred, and then completely cut off.
But...that's enough...
"She can explore the essence of things?" Tang Yan was secretly surprised. He moved to the side without leaving a trace, hiding into the nearby crowd. His body shape changed slightly again, but his eyes were fixed on Jing Feiyu for a moment, with a sharp flash.
She has murderous intentions. As long as she has any intention of leaking, she must be killed immediately. The worst case... there is another confrontation, and it is impossible to throw out Huang Yu.
"Feiyu, have you discovered anything?" asked the elders of Tianji Pavilion. Jing Feiyu has a pair of strange eyes and practices special martial arts that are different from other descendants. She can see through all disguises, understand the essence of things, and see through
Five hundred years of previous life, five hundred years of understanding the future life.
If she wanted to, she could even see through people's hearts.
This is a strange ability. It is an earth-level intermediate martial skill that is cultivated - small prophecy!
She doesn't know how to fight, and even a junior warrior can threaten her life, but she is among the seven wizards of Tianji Pavilion, and no one dares to question her.
Jing Feiyu retracted his gaze and said calmly: "Not on our side."
"Can you see through Tang Yan's future?"
"You can't see through it, it's chaos."
"How could this happen? Is it because of the green fire?"
Jing Feiyu shook his head silently, with a slightly complicated look on his face: "I can't see through his future, which is chaos, and I can't see his past, which is boundless darkness. Perhaps only the Pavilion Master can see through his future."
"I feel like he's not dead, he's around us!" An elder looked back at the surroundings with a solemn and complicated expression. He had never experienced such a scene after living for so many years, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings.
Emotion, shock or fear?
The reappearance of the ghost green fire indicates that a new disaster is coming, just like the evil ancestor and the devastating storm of the past.
"If Brooklyn can't catch him today, he will let the tiger go. From now on, the Arbitration Kingdom will be passive everywhere." Jing Feiyu already understood the reason why Tang Yan was killing everyone today. He wanted to fight to the death and take advantage of this madness.
The chaos hides one's whereabouts.
Brilliant calculation, crazy character.
"He took away the descendant of Li Bing and will definitely covet the dragon-eating loach. As long as the kingdom's priests wait for him at the sealing place, they will definitely capture Tang Yan. Also, don't forget what Tang Yan did in the Human Palace.
And he is carrying the ghost green fire. In less than half a month, the entire Xingluo Ancient Kingdom will know about this. By then, even if Tang Yan has the power to reach the sky, sooner or later he will be at the end of his rope.
I think back then when the Evil Ancestor came out of the sky carrying the ghost green fire, he was already in the realm of a Martial Saint, and he could not escape death in the end, just like the Pavilion Master predicted that the Evil Ancestor's glory would be short-lived. Tang Yan... was just a Martial Lord after all, and his identity was exposed
It leaked too early."
Jing Feiyu did not judge, and looked at the place where Tang Yan was hiding again, and looked at the pair of eyes showing murderous intent: "This Central Plains is going to be lively again. It's time for us to return to Tianji Pavilion."
As time went by, the royal family's powerful hunting troops arrived here one after another, and the number of people doing good things also increased exponentially.
Finally, when I looked around, there were all moving heads. Tang Yan's brutal killings in the previous battle began to spread with the increasingly noisy crowd.
Killing the Weeping Lakes, fighting wildly all the way, killing thirty kings of the kingdom, including five third-level kings, shaking the mountains and rivers, staining the sky with blood, King Wu and the rest of the spectators who were affected and died tragically soared to more than 40,000 people
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After breaking away from the old master's bone domain in Northern Xinjiang, he now uses powerful Buddhist martial arts to challenge the royal guards of President Brooklyn.
After a shocking battle, he was dubbed the God of Death.
People speculate that Tang Yan may be dead, but 99% of people are unwilling to believe it from the bottom of their hearts, because... the ghost green fire is the ancient sky fire. Tang Yan may be destroyed, but it will not fall. If Tang Yan's body is broken
, it will appear automatically.
But now the ghost Qinghuo has not appeared again, which means that Tang Yan is probably still alive and has concealed his aura using a secret method.
As more and more people and troops poured in, Tang Yan moved left and right in the crowd, and finally appeared on the edge. No one noticed him along the way.
Looking back at the search that was still in progress and the direction where Jing Feiyu had left, he didn't stop any longer, wrapped himself in his clothes and sneaked into the dense woods.
Tang Yan walked north along the border of the Kingdom of Arbitration, dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying a knife on his bare feet, and then entered the Bloodweeping Lakes group, crossed thousands of intertwined lakes, set foot on the Falcon Mountains with mountains and rivers, and entered the northwest border of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom.
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Along the border of the empire, we traveled day and night, walking on the vast and boundless border of Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, heading towards the place where the Thousand Knot Soul Resurrection Flower appeared - the Crow's Nest Abyss!
Walking and stopping on the road, comprehending, preparing, tempering, and refining the prisoners in the golden lock, each green spiritual source fluid was born.
Since Tang Yan left the human palace, went to the snow-capped mountains of the frontier, traveled to the northern frontier, and then killed people everywhere, the soul that was injured by turning into a demon has gradually healed and reached a wonderful harmony with the body.
After all, he had just been promoted to the third level of Martial Master Realm, and the breakthrough was presided over by the Evil Ancestor. Tang Yan had not yet fully adapted. After such a rare bloody battle, he urgently needed a peaceful understanding to adapt to the changes in his body and to understand.
, consolidate, enlighten, and sublime.
After twenty days of walking, the relevant deeds of the Arbitration Kingdom War have spread to the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, causing an uproar. Tang Yan returned with the ghost Qinghuo, killing all parties in the kingdom, and successively killed two and a half saints.
They escaped under the bombardment and took away the descendants of the saint Li Bing. They were like waves one after another, impacting the already noisy discussion.
His cruel style also suppressed many spying forces, but it also aroused the anger of the Bach family and the ancient beast Yazui of the Abyss Swamp. They sent strong men to search everywhere, and even contacted the Sky Eye organization with heavy sums of money.
The ancient beast Yazhen even offered a high price to do three things for Tianyan for free, which is equivalent to being a thug three times for free. He also asked Tianyan to find Tang Yan as soon as possible and announce it to them as soon as possible.
Under the boiling sound like a frying pan splashing water, the names of Tang Yan and Ghost Qinghuo expanded towards the vast Central Plains at an astonishing speed.
The most dangerous thing is that some hidden old monsters are awakened. They are nameless, they are not afraid of life and death, and they do not belong to any force. They wander around dangerous places all year round, chasing the highest realm of martial arts. All they care about is the secret treasure of heaven and earth.
The growth of martial arts, the emergence of the ghost Qinghuo, and being carried by a third-level martial master were enough to make them drop everything and search for him all over the world.
The current situation is like a weak lamb suddenly falling in a wilderness inhabited by tens of millions of wolves, its immature bleating attracting bloody attention.
Surrounded by wolves, there are many dangers.
Just thinking about it makes people's hair stand on end.
But... Tang Yan disappeared... Since the day when the Arbitration Kingdom slaughtered everyone, no one has found his whereabouts. He has disappeared like a fish swimming in the sea.
Twenty days after the incident, Tang Yan appeared at the western border of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, resting in a hidden valley.
Xingluo Ancient Kingdom is so huge that it can surpass the entire southern borderland.
Although he has accelerated his pace, if he continues at this rate, he will still be nearly ten days away from the Crow's Nest Abyss. And since he entered the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, Tang Yan has felt an invisible pressure hanging high in the sky, and search troops can be seen everywhere.
The portraits and wanted notices that can be seen everywhere make him feel like walking on thin ice.
"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly." In a quiet valley, Tang Yan roasted game and looked at Li Yi who was gobbling it up with a smile.
The little guy woke up seven days ago. When he woke up, he was like a starving ghost looking for something to eat.
Tang Yan hunted monsters of different levels according to his physical condition, and either grilled or stewed them to replenish Li Yi's body. For him who was not in the martial spirit realm, the energy contained in the flesh and blood of the demon king was very huge.
One bite is enough to keep you from being hungry for half a month.
But Li Yi's situation is obviously a special case. He can chew up a calf-like demon king by himself, then sleep beautifully for a long time, wake up and complain of hunger, and his breath will have an astonishing change after every sleep.
His transformation shocked even Tang Yan.
Li Yi scratched his head in embarrassment and kept chewing on it.
Tang Yan chopped off a piece of animal leg and handed it to Li Yi: "If you feel uncomfortable or need anything, tell me immediately. There is no one left in Shicun. You can follow me from now on."
The little guy's expression darkened, he pursed his lips, tears welled up in his eyes, he was silent for a while, then lowered his head: "I miss my father, the village chief, and Datou... Huzi... I miss them...
…”
Tang Yan held Li Yi in his arms and rubbed his head: "You are still young now, and you will feel that the world is cruel, and that fate is too harsh on you. You may not understand it and are unwilling to shoulder this pressure.
, and I don’t know what the continuation of the ethnic group is.
However, the expectations of the whole village are placed on you. They exchanged their lives for your baptism, not to make you sad, but to give you a new life.
If you don’t live for yourself, you have to live for them. If you don’t think of the ethnic group, you also have to think of them. You have to be strong and you have to grow up.”
Li Yi looked sad and leaned against Tang Yan's generous chest. Tears finally flowed down. He hugged Tang Yan and started crying. "I still miss home... I miss my mother..."
Tang Yan gently patted his young shoulder and whispered softly: "You still have me. From now on, I will be your relative and I will protect you forever. If one day in the future, the whole world will
Even if I abandon you, you still have to believe in me. I will always support you, and I will always be your relative and only relative."
Li Yi hugged Tang Yan, holding on tightly with his young hands, and pursed his mouth to prevent himself from crying, but the tears still fell down.
He has been holding it in for several days. He is afraid. It is a strange and confused fear, a fear that cannot see the light or the direction.
His father once taught him to be strong, ambitious, and brave enough to take on responsibilities. He clenched his fists immaturely and nodded vigorously in front of his father's gaze.
But everything happened too suddenly. After all, he was still a child, a child who had never left the snowy mountains and had never personally experienced cruelty.
Overnight, Shicun was destroyed, as if the whole world suddenly became strange. Only I stood there in fear, surrounded by haze and darkness, unaccompanied, lonely and afraid.
Tang Yan patted his shoulder gently and repeated it over and over to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, you still have me. I am your only relative, the only person you can trust and rely on."