[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Chapter 836 Gift of Bamboo Flute

The light engulfed Liu Xing and Qingniu, the light on the top of the whole mountain was dazzling, and it was impossible to see the situation inside clearly, when all the light disappeared, the Pingding Mountain was still the same as before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info【For more exciting novels, please visit】

The pattern on the ground is old, like an old picture, and there are no energy fluctuations.

The three black lotuses that had left before reappeared, and the black lotus appeared in the hilltop square, and the three of them had confusion and anger in their eyes.

"Qingniu seems to have left here with that kid, what now?" The woman in black frowned, her melon seed face was very good-looking, and her eyes were very indifferent.

The face of the man who was injured before was cloudy, and now his chest is still aching, he stared at the pattern on the ground, and said coldly: "Boom will also blast it for me." “

After speaking, he himself was the first to move, sending out the strongest attack power, and the other two also attacked, but the slate did not move at all.

Half a minute later, the faces of the three of them became more and more ugly, looking at the stone slab engraved with patterns, they glanced at each other, and the woman in black said: "There is a prohibition on this, and it is not an ordinary prohibition, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do?" the man in black gritted his teeth and stared at the patterns on the stone slab, because he had suffered a loss in front of the green ox.

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The light transmitted, I don't know how long it had been, it was like 90,000 years, Liu Xing appeared with the green cow in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and this place felt very familiar to him.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was the place I saw on the picture, Qingshan Village, the hometown of Emperor Qingdi.

Qingniu didn't speak, he watched quietly, Liu Xing also watched quietly, there is no difference between the appearance of Qingshan Village and the picture, but it is still different, this place has been destroyed, there is no cooking smoke, there is no village.

A few minutes later, the green cow moved, Liu Xing followed behind him, and the place he went to was the perennial green mountain, and the breeze was blowing, with a faint fragrance.

"Senior, where are we going?" Liu Xing couldn't help but ask.

"See him. “

Qingniu only said two words, and Liu Xing became excited, because he knew who Qingniu was talking about!

The Green Emperor, a man of the moment through the ages, was definitely a powerful man 90,000 years ago. He didn't have the heart to think about the duel with Dugu Shentian now, so he first went to meet the powerhouse of 90,000 years ago.

"Senior, is he still alive?" Liu Xing asked after thinking for a while.

"I'll know when I see you. Qingniu was very silent, and the deeper he went, the pressure on him seemed to be great, and Liu Xing could feel that Qingniu's mind was very heavy.

Liu Xing didn't ask anything anymore and followed quietly. The green mountains and green waters, the scenery is extremely beautiful, but he doesn't have the heart to appreciate it.

There is a faint strong aura spreading in the depths of the green mountains, causing a trace of psychological pressure on people, looking up, I don't know when the white mist rose in the depths of the mountain forest, and the white mist is a cloud, which gives the green mountains a layer of mystery.

Through the layers of white mist, Liu Xing vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person sitting cross-legged in the depths of the white clouds, this person was dressed in purple, his long hair was half draped and half combed, his eyes were closed, and the momentum emanated from this person.

The cyan glazed stone is shining, and the middle-aged man sits on it with purple and a faint brilliance.

Liu Xing is now beside Qingniu and looking at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed, it's him, Qingdi!

Liu Xing's heart was extremely shocked, the eyes of the Blue Emperor powerhouse were closed and motionless, and there was no vitality, but his demeanor before his death seemed to be engraved on his face, and that kind of unyielding arrogance was all between his eyebrows.

Liu Xing's face was solemn and respectful, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that the water in Qingniu's big eyes was flickering, and he was stunned for a moment, looking sideways at Qingniu, at that moment Liu Xing's heart was pinched together, there was a trace of pain, and he was also moved!

In the depths of the green mountains, no one will come here for tens of thousands of years, and at this moment, a person and a cow are standing in front of a middle-aged man with his eyes closed, without words, and the atmosphere is extremely gloomy.

"Kowtow!"

Suddenly, Qingniu raised his head and spit out two words, Liu Xing was stunned, but he still understood.

"Kowtow, eyebrows touch the ground!"

Liu Xing walked to the front of the Qingdi and stood up, the sound of the green cow came from behind him, and then he knelt down and landed on his knees. He had never been like this, except for his parents and teachers, this was the first person he knelt down to make him admire from the bottom of his heart.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The blood on the stone slab in front of him was red, and soon emitted a very strong blood light, and then this blood light hugged the Qing Emperor on the blue stone, and in an instant, the Qing Emperor's eyes opened, his eyes exuded a very strong blood light, his head was raised, and his eyes looked at Liu Xing.

Liu Xing couldn't hide at all, and met the eyes of the Blue Emperor, then he trembled, and then he felt that he had disappeared in place, coming to a blood-colored world.

This blood-colored world is the memory of the Qingdi sealed in his mind, the blood-colored peaks, the blood-colored earth, the blood-colored village, the shepherd boy is herding cattle, playing the bamboo flute, at this moment there are many more figures in the world, these people are wearing robes and gowns, covering half of their faces, entering the village and starting to slaughter, the young bull rushed back to the village...

Liu Xing looked at it with a solemn face, the young man rushed back to the village, almost killed, even the green cow almost died, the young man watched the whole village being killed, and finally an old man appeared here, the old man was not tall, but he killed everyone to save the boy and the green cow, and then took one person and one cow away...

Then Liu Xing saw the memories of the young man's hard cultivation, until the young man left the old man and went out to wander, a bamboo flute killed countless demons, and the green ox was ridden, and he became famous.

Until he found the culprit who killed Qingshan Village, just because the enemy was too strong, he didn't succeed, and he practiced martial arts, hundreds of years have passed, the hatred in his heart is getting weaker and weaker, and the strength of the Qingdi at this time is getting stronger and stronger, and he has threatened the development of the Demon Sect and was hunted down by the Demon Sect strong, and the Qingdi strong man finally died in the battle of the Shenshan, and the self-styled body of Qingshan Village, Qingniu was sealed as a place of cultivation...

Liu Xing's face was solemn, watching those pictures flash in front of him, his mind became heavier and heavier, including the picture of the Blue Emperor's enlightenment.

In the end, all the pictures disappeared, and the figure of the Qingdi appeared in front of Liu Xing, smiling, and said in a calm tone: "Young man, you can come here, it is the fate between you and me, I have nothing left, this is the bamboo flute that has accompanied me all my life, and I have given it to you!"

As he spoke, the strong man of the Blue Emperor pointed a little, and a ray of light went straight to Liu Xing's eyebrows, Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, and there was an extra bamboo flute exuding the light of Dao power in his mind, and the bamboo flute was like jade all over, which was very exquisite.

"This is my understanding of the difficulty of martial arts, my personal understanding, not very comprehensive, I hope it will help you, as for the rest, I really can't help you. Martial arts, my master is right, no one can help, you can only rely on your own comprehension!"

The Qingdi finger was a little bit again, and a force rushed into Liu Xing's mind, it was the Qingdi's own understanding and comprehension of martial arts, and at the same time, there was a potential force that rushed into Liu Xing's body, and his internal force expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped into the five realms of Tongtian and walked towards the six realms of Tongtian...

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