"It's the world buried in the forbidden land, the place where the ancient demon gods were born!" Bing Xuan's gaze was filled with an indescribable sharpness at this moment, as if she wanted to see through Ling Feng's thoughts.

"Why do you ask?"

"Childe doesn't have to worry, the little girl is just curious! At the same time, you can also determine whether Childe is a bad person!"

In fact, hearing Bing Xuan's words, Ling Feng's heart was quite shocked, and at the same time, he also thought of some terrible things.

In the forbidden land, there is a world sealed?

And that world, known as the homeland of the Demon God, is the place where evil spirits are brewing! Is this a fact known to the world, or is Bing Xuan aware of some of these secrets?

Ling Feng thought about it for a moment and spit out a long mouthful of turbid air, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

"If you want to trace it back, my origin is even more terrifying than the so-called 'Son of Yin Death'!" Ling Feng looked at those beautiful eyes, his expression did not move, and his voice was as usual.

In terms of origin, he is more terrible than anyone else in the world.

Even if it was that forbidden land, which was sealed with evil demons in legend, he didn't care so much. What are demons? To him, they were all brothers.

What's more, demons also have a way, and there are also good and evil, just like the so-called decent people.

They always like to stand on the moral high ground to suppress others, but their hearts are extremely sinister, how can such people be worthy of the right word?

When Ling Feng's words came out of his mouth, Bing Xuan's eyes trembled obviously, more terrifying than the son of Yin Death, isn't that the evil demon itself?

She really wanted to find the flaws on Ling Feng's face and find out the traces of lying, but unfortunately, after staring at that face for a long time, she still didn't find a trace of it.

Obviously, Ling Feng was lying.

"It's more terrible than the son of yin death? Giggles, Ling Gongzi, don't be scared, they're just a girl!"

"You're not an ordinary girl!" Ling Feng said solemnly, and his expression was quite formal.

"That's natural, if that's not the case, how can you get Ling Gongzi's favor?"

"It's just that Pingshui meets, so what's the favor?"

"If not, why did Childe tell me this?" Bing Xuan looked at the person in front of her with interest, her face full of curiosity.

Also with inquiries.

Apparently, she was waiting for an answer.

Ling Feng looked at the scenery beyond the extraordinary, and the figure stood in front of the windowsill, "Whoever is interested in asking questions, I will tell him, because there is no need to hide it, let alone hide it!"

A trace of loneliness flashed on Bingxuan's face, but it was very faint, so faint that she herself was aware of it.

"Tell everyone?, does Childe want to be the enemy of the whole world?" Bing Xuan smiled faintly, only to feel that she couldn't see through the man in front of her more and more.

It's only in his early twenties, but why does it give people a sense of vicissitudes that have gone through countless years?

It's as if you've lived for fifty or sixty years, and you've already seen through the red dust and people's hearts.

Bingxuan seemed to ask a question unintentionally, and after saying this, she continued to pour tea for herself and tasted it silently. Time passed little by little, Ling Feng never made a sound, and only after she drank the tea in the cup did she say indifferently:

"It's just the enemy of the whole world!"

That's it, and in an instant you can fully display your attitude and emotions.

Obviously, Ling Feng had already seen through it, even if it was an enemy of the whole world, he would not be afraid, let alone care. Because what awaits you ahead is always endless hardships.

In that case, why not let the storm come more violently? Life is short, why not live vigorously?

From the moment I appeared in this world, I was destined to be noisy for me, and I was destined to be ordinary!

That was when Ling Feng was very young, and the words he often told himself were also his mother's only wish, who died early!

Ling Feng knew that the starting point of his life was on the other side of the starry sky. Only by moving forward along that ethereal road and experiencing the darkness of endless years can we reach the end and return to the starting point.

How many youthful laughter in his dreams accompanied him and affected him.

How many times did he wake up in pain and then laugh.

How many times, I didn't dare to sleep, for fear that the endless nightmare would swallow me. 、

Especially the process in the middle is the most frightening. Ordinary people can choose to rush for a hundred years, come alone, and go alone. But when he reached his level, he couldn't do it at all.

Ling Feng's heart ached faintly. Although he didn't know what kind of world he was in, he could clearly sense the accelerating passage of time.

Especially after he stepped into the late stage of the Yuan Soul Realm, that feeling became clearer and clearer.

The speed of time in this world has been accelerated countless times. Of course, the creatures in this space are difficult to detect, and only people like him who come from the other world can clearly feel it.

The movement in Bingxuan's hand was abrupt.

She silently looked at the man in front of the windowsill, and only felt that the other party must have a lot of stories, and that story must be extremely exciting!

The saint who was high up in the sky suddenly found that she was more and more curious about this man, and wanted to know more and more what he had experienced.

"Bang Bang!" In this quiet atmosphere, Bing Xuan slapped her palms lightly, and then said with a smile, "Ling Gongzi, you come to our popular building as a guest, the little girl has nothing to entertain, but the characteristics here must not be stingy!"

When the words landed, Ling Feng heard the sound of slight footsteps on the attic stairs.

As far as the eye can see, you can see countless slender and slender figures fluttering like butterflies, they are dressed in elegant and indifferent skirts, with their own props in their hands, and they are singing and dancing directly in this hall.

At the same time, there is music in the attic, making it easy to get caught up in the atmosphere.

Those music, with a clear sense of layering, seem to come from nature, but when you listen carefully, you find that there is no trace at all. The seven graceful women in front of him did not play any musical instruments.

"This music ......" Ling Feng was quite shocked, and for a while he couldn't discern where the highly layered music came from.

There is even an illusion that this music is played by the person in front of you.

Or, when his whole person is in the midst of fairy music, he naturally can't tell where the music is, because the sky is full of it.

Bing Xuan stood up, "Don't hide it from the child, this attic is a special Xianle Building built by a little woman! There are seven floors in total, and each floor is a musical note! This musical note, moving with the song and dance, people in it, must not be able to distinguish the direction, it is for Xianle!"

For her attic, Bing Xuan obviously has a strong self-confidence.

Ling Feng also understood this explanation, and immediately became more and more amazed.

With the building as the piano and the floor as the string, this kind of handwriting, I am afraid that there will be no second place in the world. Xianle Building, worthy of its name.

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