"Child, hello ......" A grand voice echoed in Yun Feng's mind, and in the dark, the Sky Splitting Bow returned to the martial soul space, quietly suspended in the round hole of the gear-shaped gold disk, and this gear-shaped gold plate vibrated slightly at this moment.

Yun Feng's consciousness began to be in a trance, and slowly regained his clarity, and it took a while for Yun Feng to understand what Long Yunxiao said before, this is a test, and it is also an introduction, at this moment a bohemian figure appeared in his mind, blue hair, blue eyes, blue robe, handsome figure, tall posture, from the initial childhood all the way to growth, footprints all over the entire Martial Soul Continent, and gradually grew into a peak titled powerhouse who turned his hands to cover the sky, and always followed a golden dragon soul beast by his side, always accompanying him.

They traveled across the continent, fighting with people, fighting with the sky, fighting with soul beasts, their cultivation was constantly improving, their strength was constantly rising, and their status was constantly rising.

"I'm not used to listening to orders, it's still wonderful to come freely, and I can go." The blue shadow refused one by one, and the dragon's groans were gone, and they were gone.

This world is not what you want to do, Yun Feng said, the blue-robed man also said, the strength needs to be improved, strife follows, he takes it alone, fights and fights, the price of freedom is that one person has to face more enemies, he has always been a man and a beast to face, one person blocks, he kills one, a group of people blocks, he kills a group, the blood is boiling, the battle continues, he never changes his original intention, and faces difficulties.

"Seeing the nature of the heart clearly, pointing directly to the heart." This is the monologue of the blue-robed man, how to do what he thinks, pressure is not an obstacle, obstacles are just stumbling blocks on the way forward, he has risen all the way in the blood rain, every danger has his footprints, and every place of suffering also has his shadow, strong, unyielding, I do my own thing, I am free, this is him, the blue-robed man, the lord of Lingxiao City, a man who stands up to the sky.

He is disobedient to discipline, unruly, and has been a villain for a long time, but he is easy-going, with many followers, Long Yunxiao is one of the best, he is selfless, no matter which friend is in difficulty, he will stand up and draw a sword to help, he yearns for the peak, from an inconspicuous soul master all the way to the peak of the realm, was given a unique title by the creator god, but is still seeking a breakthrough, he yearns for freedom, does not join any empire, any organization, until finally established the Lingxiao City that represents freedom, Fighting against the forces of this world, until one day the contradictions are ignited and a huge battle begins.

At this time, the picture in Yun Feng's mind turned, as if it had been a movie, a group of city defenders wearing different types of armor and surging soul power patrolled towards all corners of a black city like a war fortress, the steel city wall stood tall, the traffic was busy, the flow of people was like a fantasy, all kinds of voices were intertwined, the blue-robed city lord stood alone in the city lord's mansion and looked down, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, all of which showed the strength of Lingxiao City back then!

But the good times didn't last long, the picture turned again, the distant sky was gloomy as ink, there seemed to be a sense of oppression that black clouds were pressing down on the city, and in the distance, an army of soul beasts of different shapes was rushing forward, and a team of soul masters wearing standard armor were pouring in from all directions, and the army was overwhelming!

The blue-robed city lord stood above Lingxiao City again, and said quietly: "Fight!" ”

The battle was about to break out, the warriors poured out like a tide, the soul skills were brilliant, the energy group reflected the dim sky, exuding a poignant light, and the next moment, blood was flying, corpses were all over the field, and two wriggling black lines on the ground struck together, and the remnants of the horse split armor instantly spread the whole world red!

The blue-robed city lord suddenly jumped down from the city, the anger that had not appeared for a long time flashed in his eyes, the cold came, the dragon groaned, and a team of peak soul masters, including Long Yunxiao, launched the final impact, and finally fell into the endless regular army, before dying, the city lord looked up to the sky and sighed, and several red rays wrapped Long Yunxiao and several others, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, while the city lord dragged his seriously injured body and stood proudly, and he did not slant a single inch until he died!

......

Yun Feng has regained his senses, he knows that he has passed the test, he is the person of prophecy that Long Yunxiao said, as for why it is him, it doesn't matter anymore, although he doesn't have the ups and downs of the blue-robed city lord, although this is just a game, but the persistent back is very similar to him, very similar to some people in his memory, very similar.

The blue-robed city lord is dying and does not fall, and he has his own descendants.

The unruly city lord, the desperate cry when the home was destroyed, and the eyes desperately defending freedom all deeply awakened the throbbing in Yun Feng's heart, this is a prophecy in the game, and it is also the silent hysteria in Yun Feng's heart!

Long Yunxiao was full of tears.

"Kid, do you understand now?" The old man seemed to be a little older, and there was a little tremor in his voice.

"Understood."

"Now Lingxiao City no longer exists, the city lord has also returned to his hometown, the guardian dragon god has consumed Jiazi soul power to calculate your existence, now it seems that the prophecy has come true, the city lord is already eclectic, Lingxiao City was established only to give everyone a home, but unfortunately in the end the home is gone, now you are the son of prophecy, the only regret of the city lord is that he failed, and you, become his inheritance, if you can, what you have to do in the future is to go down his path!"

"It's always been my way." Yun Feng's heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes were a little fluttering.

"Good, good! Since I was sent out of the battlefield by the city lord, I have been sleeping and waiting for your arrival, and now that you have appeared, the old man will follow the instructions of the city lord to assist you in your growth, and you will worship me as a teacher first. Long Yunxiao spoke up again, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

Yun Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Long Yunxiao's expectant eyes, bowed slightly and said, "Master." ”

"Okay, good, Ling Xiao's old general Long Yunxiao will join His Highness!" Seeing that Yun Feng accepted this matter and bowed down to apprentice, Long Yunxiao suddenly knelt on one knee and said with a serious expression.

"Your Highness, do you know why you are the one who prophesied?" Yun Feng helped him up, and Long Yunxiao continued with relief.

"I really don't know."

Yun Feng passed the test and was also confused, and finally felt that the city lord did it, maybe it was a large-scale task, maybe it was a large-scale copy, so why not accept it?

"Because of your martial spirit!" Long Yunxiao said.

"My martial soul? Sky Split? Yun Feng's heart moved, and he continued: "Could it be that its low attack power is because of the prophecy?" ”

In his mind, the famous saying that the heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, break his bones, and not give him food.

"Wrong, your martial soul is not the Sky Splitting Bow, and the Sky Splitting Bow is not the Sky Splitting Bow." Long Yunxiao's eyes flashed with a fine light again, and he muttered.

This sentence made Yun Feng scratch his head again.