Chapter 8 Bone Selection

Tai Bai Xing rushed back in time, and when he heard about Zhang Xiaofeng, he was not too surprised, but looked at Zhang Xiaofeng lightly, with a bit of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Chang'e and Erlang God also nodded towards Tai Bai Xing, after all, Tai Bai Xing's god position was much higher than theirs.

Tai Bai Xing is an immortal of the same level as Taishang Laojun, and he has reached the position of the second grade, so his qualifications and status in the heavenly court are not comparable to ordinary people.

Although Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know what this immortal bone was, he could also realize that this was indeed an extraordinary thing when he saw the reactions of several immortals on the side.

Bian Que was also at the scene, looking at the calm look in front of him, slightly distracted.

Zhang Xiaofeng walked back, and when he saw Tai Bai Xing, his heart was a little more relaxed.

I sat down, but I didn't say anything.

Tai Bai Xing picked up the wine glass on Zhang Xiaofeng's table and took a sip.

"You're going to become an immortal. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng, who was in a fugue on the side, heard this, and his heart stopped beating violently for a moment.

Looking back at the Platinum Star.

"Immortal bones, is the immortal of the heavenly court after the death of the remains, from the beginning to the present, the number of immortals is always a constant, only the innate immortals can really be called immortals, just because of this body of immortal bones. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at him.

"Now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and the immortals of the heavenly court have not died for many years, so the number of immortal bones is getting smaller and smaller, and there are only a few dozen left, which are left in the ancestral hall and enjoy the worship of all the immortals. ”

"Ordinary people change their bones, and they can really be called immortals, and they can also judge your talent through the root bones of the owners of the immortal bones. ”

"Fairy bones have wisdom, and everything is fate. ”

When Tai Bai Xing said this, he stopped talking.

But the anchors who had been listening with their ears pricked up were chattering on the side.

Most of you here are from secret realms.

Although they all have their own abilities and can compete with immortals, they cannot be called real immortals.

Because only the strongest person in the secret realm can get the immortal bones rewarded by the heavenly court, at this moment, when they heard that Zhang Xiaofeng could have this opportunity, the anchors were extremely envious.

A few people had a little unhappiness in their eyes.

But it was well disguised, because the platinum star was here, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Tai Bai Xing's wine glass fell on the table, and a few fairies and heavenly soldiers wearing golden silk armor walked over in a low-key manner, nodding slightly towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Anchor Zhang Xiaofeng, please come with us. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng subconsciously looked at Tai Baixing, and saw that he didn't react, so he stood up and walked out with them.

Along the way, whether it was the heavenly soldiers or the fairies, they didn't say a word to Zhang Xiaofeng, but they all walked by themselves, and Zhang Xiaofeng seemed to be able to feel a nervous emotion from them.

Heavenly Court is too big.

Even if there were heavenly soldiers and generals who helped Zhang Xiaofeng to ride the clouds, they walked for a long time before they arrived.

The group stopped, and Zhang Xiaofeng looked at this somewhat desolate realm, a little surprised in his heart.

In front of you is an unusually solemn mansion, and when you stand outside the door, you can smell the strong smell of incense burning.

The fairies and heavenly soldiers stood solemnly outside the door, bowing respectfully towards a portrait of a figure on the door.

Zhang Xiaofeng stood still and did not move.

He didn't know him, and he never worshipped immortals, even in front of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother just now, he didn't worship it.

After a while, the somewhat quaint, even yellowed portrait was full of aura, and a pair of slender legs slowly stepped out of the painting.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked ahead.

Just one glance, he was stunned.

Walking out of the painting is a woman, so beautiful that Zhang Xiaofeng can't find any adjective to describe her beauty.

For the first time, Zhang Xiaofeng knew that people could be so beautiful!

The first time he saw Chang'e, Zhang Xiaofeng's feeling was amazing and unbelievable, but when he saw the woman in front of him at this moment, he thought that Chang'e was compared to Chang'e.

After a long pause, Zhang Xiaofeng came back to his senses and found that a pair of cold eyes were staring at him.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked over and was stunned again.

Because in those eyes, there was an ordinary pool of stagnant water, full of despair, and there was no sense of agility.

The woman looked at Zhang Xiaofeng and his party with a expressionless face.

Just turned around and gently pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

The heavenly soldiers and fairies in front of Zhang Xiaofeng stood respectfully outside the door, Zhang Xiaofeng reacted and followed the woman in.

In the ancestral hall, there is a huge table, on which thousands of tablets are placed, and at a glance, I really feel a little shocked.

As soon as the woman walked in, a wave of sadness enveloped her body.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say anything, just looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman stood there and was silent for a long time.

Then he waved his hand, and Zhang Xiaofeng saw a door appear in front of him.

A very quaint wooden door.

The woman hesitated, but finally took a step in.

Zhang Xiaofeng also followed.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong gust of wind blew, almost tearing Zhang Xiaofeng apart.

I didn't see any movement from the woman, and a faint mist shrouded the two of them.

No matter how ruthless the outside world is, Zhang Xiaofeng is safe and sound in this pouring mist.

Zhang Xiaofeng took this opportunity to look at the outside environment.

It seems to be an ancient battlefield, and you can see broken arrows stuck in the ground, and the soil on the ground is also dyed a deep purple.

A feeling of desolation.

Zhang Xiaofeng followed the woman and walked slowly on this land, walking very slowly.

I don't know how long later, Zhang Xiaofeng found himself in a group of tombs.

Countless wooden planks inserted diagonally, with names written in blood on them, although they are words that Zhang Xiaofeng can't understand, but you can still feel that sad artistic conception.

"Walking from here to the other side, if there is a tomb that connects with you, it means that you can choose the fairy bones buried in this tomb. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded and walked in the direction the woman pointed.

The poured mist also drifted past with Zhang Xiaofeng's steps.

Zhang Xiaofeng subconsciously looked in the direction of the woman, but found that when the surrounding wind blew around the woman, it would naturally dissipate and become a soft wind, gently blowing the ends of the woman's hair.

Zhang Xiaofeng walked down this road.

The first catacomb.

No response.

Zhang Xiaofeng was not surprised, and continued to walk forward.

Passing by the tombs, none of them moved.

Zhang Xiaofeng was still not discouraged.

Until the last minute, no one knows what will happen.

Zhang Xiaofeng continued to be a little ahead, and suddenly, a tomb flashed with a strong light.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't have time to be happy.

I saw the light slowly disappear.

Along with it, the smile on his face disappeared......