Shiraishi smiled miserably and didn't speak. ♀

Luo Feiyanxing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he was about to speak, Mo Chengfeng reminded: "Senior sister, this ancient style has not been passed down before, and it is the first time we have heard it, even if it is so, whether it is made by Senior Brother Baishi or not, it can be regarded as the work of Baishi Secret Realm, and it does not violate the rules." ”

"I know, you don't need to remind me. Luo Feiyan turned his head and glared at Mo Chengfeng fiercely, his gaze was as cold as a knife.

Mo Chengfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

The saint took her body, but she still couldn't win this one, she was definitely in a bad mood, she was already angry to the extreme at this moment, and she had better not provoke her.

Looking at Lin Feng, who had a calm face on the side of the Qingling woman, Mo Chengfeng couldn't help but have a trace of sympathy in his heart, after the party was over, I am afraid that this kid's life would not be easy.

Lin Feng's expression was still calm, and his mind was also in a hurry secretly.

It is a competition between the two secret realms, it doesn't matter who made this ancient style, it has not yet been handed down, everyone heard it from Baishi for the first time, it is naturally Baishi's work, even if he comes out to accuse Baishi of plagiarism, there is no evidence at all.

So in this game, the Huangliang Secret Realm really lost.

In this way, the White Stone Secret Realm will win back a city, and the next game will be a competition between the two masters of the Secret Realm.

Ling'er is now the actual owner of the Huangliang Secret Realm, but Luo Feiyan is obviously unwilling to reveal this secret, and Luo Feiyan has already passed on the Huangliang Secret Realm to Ling'er, so in the fourth game, Luo Feiyan basically has no chance of winning, and the power brought to her by sacrificing the "White Horse Chapter" may not be able to offset the power lost by the inheritance of the Huangliang Secret Realm.

In this way, the first four games between the two sides are drawn, and a fifth game must be played to determine the winner.

And in the fifth scene, it is the heirs of both sides who appear, on the side of the Baishi Secret Realm, it is Mr. Baishi's disciple, and on the side of the Huangliang Secret Realm, it should be Ling'er who appears.

Ling'er has obtained the inheritance of the Huangliang Secret Realm, and her strength is naturally not weak, but after all, her cultivation time is too short, so she naturally cannot compare to Luo Feiyan at her peak before. ♀

Mr. Baishi's strength, he has seen it with his own eyes just now, between his gestures, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds changed color, they are all the seven sages of Xiaoshan, and the rest of the people are all affected by him, and the gap between the remaining six people and him is very large, that is to say, the power of the Baishi Secret Realm is actually much higher than that of the other six secret realms.

Then the heirs of the White Stone Secret Realm, although they have not yet obtained the inheritance, but against the Ling'er who has obtained the inheritance of the secret realm, the outcome is still unknown.

"If Ling'er can win, it's fine, if not, I have to make a move, and I must not let Ling'er be hurt. Lin Feng said secretly in his heart.

In fact, Ye Ling'er's victory rate is still very great, after all, she has inherited the mysterious power of the Huangliang Secret Realm, but Lin Feng cares about it, after all, it is his woman, he must not sit idly by while watching her get hurt.

......

Above the sky, the lead clouds were dark, and beyond the giant peak, the sea of clouds condensed.

Looking around, there was silence.

The entire peak is already a land of ice and snow, as if it has reached the ninth severe winter.

Luo Feiyan's face was cold, his fists were clenched, and he was silent.

"If you don't say it, I know it's her. ”

Looking at the high-crowned old man with a bleak face, Luo Fei said in his heart.

But she didn't speak, only silence.

Shiraishi was also silent, and a miserable smile seemed to have froze on his face.

A strange atmosphere hung over the peak, and at this moment, it seemed that the air had also condensed.

Outside the square, the strong people watching the ceremony had returned to normal, and the sound of Shiraishi's generous and sad song still echoed in everyone's hearts.

Everyone is a Fang family, and after a little aftertaste, they know that this one was won by Mr. Shiraishi.

This was really beyond everyone's expectations, I didn't expect Lin Fenglin and everyone to lose in this literary fight.

And looking at Mr. Shiraishi's appearance, this ancient style seems to be extremely important to him, since it was not made by Mr. Shiraishi himself, I don't know which beautiful woman it came from. ()

I was puzzled, but no one dared to speak.

Because Mr. Shiraishi won, the saintess naturally lost.

In order to win this game, the Holy Maiden did not hesitate to commit herself to Lin Feng in exchange for Lin Feng's help, but last night the cave room was finished, and her innocent body had been picked up, and this time she actually lost.

Who can endure such a thing, looking at the appearance of the Holy Maiden, she is obviously already furious to the extreme.

Such a saint, who would dare to provoke.

......

"Ahem. ”

Mo Chengfeng coughed lightly twice, breaking the silence on the square.

"Senior Sister Feiyan, Senior Brother Baishi, although the victory and defeat have been divided, but according to the rules, the merits of the two poems should not be confirmed by ourselves, but need to be ......" Mo Chengfeng looked at the statue-like two and asked, "Are you two ready?" ”

Luo Feiyan listened, and glanced at Mr. Shiraishi coldly, Mr. Shiraishi laughed miserably and nodded wordlessly.

"Alright, please, I'll wait here, and when you two come back, the winner will be decided. "Ink rides the air duct.

Luo Feiyan smiled coldly, stepped into the void, and disappeared.

Mr. Shiraishi also flashed and disappeared into the void.

Mo Chengfeng looked around at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, wait a while, they will come when they go." ”

The crowd answered and waited quietly.

As Shiraishi left, the lead clouds slowly dispersed, and the clear sun shone on the giant peak again.

The faces of the strong people watching the ceremony slowly eased, and they felt that today's sun was exceptionally warm.

At their level, it has long been cold and summer, but the atmosphere just now is too depressing, and at this moment, there is a feeling of seeing the light of day again.

Lin Feng looked at the direction in which the two of them disappeared, and the place where the two poems really identified the merits of the two poems was undoubtedly the Wending Hall in the Wending Ruins.

For a strong person like the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan, since they are not god-level powerhouses, they still need to increase their strength, and the sacrifice of Wending Ruins is extremely important to them, and it is not an exaggeration to say how important it is.

It seems that the rule of this kind of Wendou is to enter the Wending Hall for sacrifice, and his two poems, as well as the good ancient style, will be turned into the strength of these two people.

The Seven Sages of Xiaoshan should have a guess that the token Wending should all have it, and it should be certain.

"Who is the woman who gave this ancient style to Baishi? Lin Feng had a slight doubt in his heart.

Shiraishi admitted that the ancient style was not his work, and Lin Feng naturally understood that Shiraishi was not deliberately pretentious, but because he missed someone, and it was obvious that this woman who gave the ancient style to Shiraishi was extremely important to Mr. Shiraishi.

However, this poem flowed out from the master, and it was apparently the woman who got the poem from the master and gave it to Mr. Shiraishi.

With the master's character, that woman must have been pulled into bed by him and became his **, but Mr. Shiraishi also remembered this woman, what kind of woman was it that made this first person in the world so crazy.

"Could it be that Master, his old man and the first person in the world, actually made a pair of cousins......" A strange thought suddenly rose in Lin Feng's heart.

......

Wending Relics Center.

Outside the city, there is no grass everywhere.

On the huge square, the statue of the beast god Lin Huang was still shrouded in mist.

On the square, two figures suddenly appeared.

The old man in the high-crowned costume was pale, looking at the huge statue shrouded in mist, silent.

The Qingling woman's face was cold, and she turned her head suddenly, and her ice-like gaze fell on the old man: "Baishi, who wrote this ancient style to you." ”

"You know it in your heart, so why bother asking. Bai Shi smiled wistfully, his expression indifferent.

"Sure enough, it was her. The Qingling woman gritted her teeth slightly.

Shiraishi was silent.

"Qing Shui, it's Qing Shui, this slut. The Qingling woman snorted coldly, as if there was a wildfire burning in her eyes.

Bai Shi's face was slightly cold, and he said in a low voice: "Senior sister, the deceased is the greatest, you must not insult you." ”

"Huh. Luo Feiyan's face tightened, and he sneered, "I always thought that you only had Qing Shui in your heart, but Qing Shui has never been willing to pretend to you, I didn't expect that you and this slut would have hooked up a long time ago, after so many years, I'm just a joke, right." ”

Shiraishi laughed miserably and did not answer.

"What do you say, the white stone is still the original white stone, but the non-smoke is not the original non-smoke. Luo Feiyan said coldly, "You never liked me, why did you treat me like that back then, Bai Shi, you bastard." ”

"Girl, it's not that I don't like you, it's really my identity......" Bai Shi was silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "There are some things, when you become the head of the Seven Sages, you will understand." ”

"I don't understand, and I don't want to. Luo Feiyan's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly, "Baishi, I have become a woman, and I will never like you again, a bad old man, I want to know, have you ever been a little reluctant in your heart." ”

Bai Shi was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Qing Shui is gone, half of my soul is gone, you married Lin Feng, my soul is completely gone." ”

"Hehe, I don't believe it. ”

Luo Feiyan sneered again, but tears welled up in his eyes, "Baishi, you deserve it, you bastard, are you still lying to me now?" ”

"Girl, give up. Bai Shi smiled wistfully, "There are some things that you can only understand if you have experienced it, the position of the head of the Seven Sages is not so easy to sit on, I really don't want to see you live so hard like me......"

"You deserve it, you really deserve it. ”

Luo Feiyan didn't pay attention to Bai Shi's words at all, tears flashed in his starry eyes, but there was a faint happiness on his pretty face, "Now the whole world knows that Qing Shui finally became the woman of Yu Zhidie, the set of spring palace painted by Yu Zhidie, I don't know how many times it has been copied by people all over the world, Bai Shi, you must have seen it, you see that set of spring palace, you must be very happy when you see Qing Shui and Yu Zhidie, hehe." ”

Baishi was silent again, a trace of pain appeared in his eyes, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "If you like someone, you don't necessarily have to get her, just think about her and miss her, isn't it." ”l3l4

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