"City Lord, the thirteenth floor is unguarded. Do you want to immediately go and inform the guards on the thirteenth floor?"

No one could have imagined that this kid would climb to the twelfth floor in one go. Right now, he was heading towards the thirteenth floor, where no one had ever climbed before......

"No need, Granny Golden Needle has arrived. ”

Knock knock knock......

Go upstairs and push open a wooden door.

The scenery in front of him changed instantly, and Qin Feng followed from the empty thirteenth floor into the picture scroll. It is as if you are outside an ordinary farmhouse, and you can see that inside the house, a loving mother is holding a gold needle and sewing a traveling coat for her son.

The moonlit night was silent, only the slightest sound of needlework passing through the cloth in the house.

Everything, quiet to the extreme!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the gold in the hand of the woman with her back to Qin Feng fell, and it suddenly shot towards Qin Feng at an extremely fast speed.

"Not good!"

There was a secret scream, and his body moved. But in the end, it was too late, and it was passed through by this seemingly ordinary gold needle.

To make matters worse, the tail of the needle was wound with silk threads. After penetrating the body, the golden needle flew back at an extremely fast speed, once again penetrating Qin Feng's body that he thought was unbreakable.

In the blink of an eye, it had penetrated more than a dozen times, and the silk thread tightened Qin Feng's body, as if he wanted to divide his body.

"Damn it!"

The previous experience made Qin Feng too lax. But who would have thought that there would be such a terrifying monster on this thirteenth layer......

Fortunately, after piercing more than a dozen times, the golden needle did not move again. The woman with her back to Qin Feng suddenly turned around......

But it is an ordinary face that seems to be harmless to humans and animals.

The golden needle hung on the top, and it seemed that it could take Qin Feng's life at any time.

The woman opened her heavy eyes and looked at Qin Feng and said, "You are not my child, who are you?"

This sudden question shocked Qin Feng's heart. The seemingly ordinary words just now hit his chest like thunder.

"This has gone beyond the scope of martial intent. She has entered the Tao ......"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Qin Feng really felt a Dao that was far more powerful than martial intent in the ordinary woman in front of him.

The golden needles in her hands, the silk threads, and the thick true meaning that was wrapped around them were the Tao.

Perhaps, it can be called a mother's infinite longing for her child, and finally condensed into enlightenment.

Regarding the Dao, Qin Feng still learned from his father's education since he was a child.

On top of the martial will, there is an invincible idea that is transformed by the spirit and spirit, and this idea is the Tao.

It is not only the evolution of martial arts, but also the persistence of integrating one's own body in martial arts.

The causes of the Tao are extremely complex, but they can be experienced and persistently transformed, or they can be obtained by chance.

But the presence of the Tao is where the essence of the warrior lies.

It was a surprise to be able to meet a Daoist in this Great River City. However, Qin Feng soon realized that something was wrong, although the person in front of him had already touched the edge of the Dao.

But he never took another step forward, as if he was blocked by something, and there was no way to take a step forward.

Looking at this woman carefully, Qin Feng suddenly woke up.

"I see!"

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Feng had already returned to Fang Cai's room again, and the illusion disappeared.

Inside, once again, only the ordinary woman with her back to herself remained.

Seeing Qin Feng get out of her illusion, the woman seemed to be extremely surprised, and she didn't seem to care about anything.

"You've broken my illusion, so let's go!"

The back in front of him overlaps with the back of the person in the illusion, and it is obviously the person in the illusion.

Bending down and saluting the great mother, Qin Feng turned around and walked towards the thirteenth floor.

......

"Why did this kid actually pass the Golden Needle Mother-in-law's level, how is this possible. Castle Lord......"

Su Zhao was shocked.

Mo Tiannu, who has always spoken little, suddenly said: "Granny Jinzhen sent her children to take the examination when she was forty years old, and she has never seen each other since. The scene of the day of parting came to her mind countless times, and after countless recollections, it finally turned into this scene of "The Illusion of the Dao". This young man was able to break through the illusion he was in, and the Golden Needle Mother-in-law had no killing intent towards him, so he naturally got out of this illusion and returned to reality. ”

"I see!"

......

Thirteenth floor.

Sword mound!

Countless swords were stuck in this graveyard-like wilderness, and there was silence around them. In that center, a cracked treasure knife continued to endure the thunderstorms of heaven and earth.

The curtain rain first stopped.

Countless swords rang out in unison, leaving the body, centering on the sword-like weapon, endlessly entwined.

The swords roared in unison, such as the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Qin Feng was slightly surprised.

"It is rumored that north of the giant river, there is a swordsman who has refined a sword in his life. But this sword is like a knife, so it is named after the sword. Since then, he has walked on the Shenyue Continent, and has been invincible in the world for a while, indulging in the rivers and lakes. After losing his heart, he took pleasure in slaughtering the common people!"

seemed to feel that what Qin Feng was talking about was his past, and a hideous face turned out on the sword.

The ugliness and the reluctance and resentment were terrifying.

Qin Feng was not afraid at all, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked, "Are you a sword madman Ying Xiaotian?"

"Sword maniac, no one has said this name in a long time. No one in this world should know that I should laugh at the name of the sky, boy, who are you?"

The sound of terror swirled throughout the sword mound, shrouded in surging murderous intent and dark clouds.

"Hate?"

Qin Feng sneered: "Your Excellency is also a party figure, and if you are defeated and killed, why do you have resentment?"

"The world only knows that I should be Xiaotian missing, how do you know that I am killed by someone?"

"Why?"

Although this person is a generation of grandmasters, he is talented but not virtuous. After the way of the sword is accomplished, he kills all directions, kills people when he encounters people, and punishes Buddhas when he encounters Buddhas.

In his heyday, he tried the sword with men and refined the sword with blood. Only then did this sword power be achieved!

Millions were slaughtered, and the common people were punished. Such a demon in the human body still has a grudge in the world. It's ridiculous.

Standing with his hands in his hands, hunting in his robe, Qin Feng said proudly: "Because, I am the son of Qin Xiao." ”

"Qin Xiao!"

"Ahh

It seems to mention the name of the enemy, and the resentment stored on the sword and demon blade instantly turns into a demon. Countless swords were entangled, the heavens and the earth thundered, and lightning intertwined. It looks like the heavens are falling apart!

"This, how is that possible. ”

Seeing the earth-shattering scene on the thirteenth floor, the four pillars on the top floor turned pale. Because the power caused by this sword is beyond everyone's imagination, and it may even bring the opportunity to destroy Great River City.

But seeing that Mo Tiannu was still calm, his slender jade hand was drawn on his chest, and he patted it gently. The runes were injected into the circle, and in an instant, the entire Great River Tower returned to calm.

Seeing the power of the city lord, the four pillars will kneel to the ground with their fists clenched.

"Castle Lord Kamui!"

Mo Tiannu beckoned casually, his eyes changing, and he looked at the battle situation on the thirteenth floor.

"Where is Qin Xiao, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him. ”

The unwilling resentment of the sword maniac is scattered in the sky, and the powerful resentment makes people tremble.

(End of chapter)