Chapter 239: Lin Lan
As usual, Mr. Yin Yang still took him to the previous stone room, and with the last experience, Feng Heng consciously stood in front of the hanging mirror, and then closed his eyes to feel it.
The scenery changes for a while, and when you open your eyes again, you will see the world turned upside down, the river flows backwards, the seasons are reversed, the sun and the moon have no light, all you see are things that go against common sense, there are big fish flying in the high sky, and the lions and tigers on the clear ground are the size of ants, and the ants are several feet high.
Although Feng Heng could probably guess the meaning of turning reality into fiction with his previous perception of turning reality into fiction, he was still stunned for a while when he really stood in this completely unrealistic environment.
When he was out of his mind, he saw a giant snake with a length of dozens of zhang coming into the air, biting towards the dementia-like Feng Heng with a thunderous momentum, Feng Heng's heart was shocked, knowing that it was an illusion but still unable to bear this sense of crisis that was similar to the substance, almost instantly he hurriedly launched the body of Pan, and a bright tiger claw was ready to get out.
At this moment, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the tiger claw in his hand that had almost been formed was instantly broken, and Mr. Yin and Yang with a calm face stood in front of him.
Feng Heng withdrew his body, reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and saluted Mr. Yin and Yang.
"The highest state of illusion is the ability to provoke primitive desires in human nature, whether it is *, *, the sense of danger or the sense of protection, and in this state, man often shows an unusual true side, or adultery, or selfishness, or greed, or hypocrisy, or cowardice, or strength, or ruthlessness, or intention, and the more it appears, the deeper it falls. ”
"Someone said before that illusion should only be used on the weak-willed, which is simply an insult to this advanced art, you must know that everyone has weaknesses, and being strong-willed is one of the things that can be used, and you need to understand this slowly. ”
Feng Heng nodded approvingly, a feeling of dizziness hit, and there was suddenly an even more mysterious and obscure exercise in his mind than the previous one.
"Thank you, master!" Feng Heng saluted respectfully.
Mr. Yin Yang nodded, turned around and walked out, and said as he went: "To practice the mirror technique, you must strive to achieve relative perfection in your state of mind, otherwise no matter how advanced your technique is, it will be difficult to go far after all." ”
Feng Heng nodded and was taught.
Mr. Yin Yang paused before saying: "Bingjian, this kid is actually a good seedling, but it's a pity that he has been sharpened too little, and he has not been born and died, how can he know life and death!"
Feng Heng smiled, "There is a great terror between life and death. ”
Mr. Yin Yang slowly walked back to his old position and sat down, "Knowing its horror, it can still be lived, not afraid of life and death, it will definitely die!"
Feng Heng arched his hand, "The disciple will continue to sharpen his mind. ”
Mr. Yin and Yang nodded, "You can come back in ten days." ”
Feng Heng nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "The disciple has a question that I have always wanted to ask the master." ”
Mr. Yin Yang closed his eyes, "No need to ask, if there is fate, I will see you again." ”
Feng Heng frowned, could only nod yes, and then left.
What he wanted to ask was where Feng Fei, who was taken away by Mr. Yin Yang that day, was now, judging from the current situation, he was obviously not like Feng Heng who had been accepted as a disciple by Mr. Yin Yang before, at least he had never seen it for so long, but it was naturally not something he could guess about the behavior of a person of Mr. Yin Yang's level, and since he refused to say it, he had no choice.
Feng Heng sighed, he was a half-brother, although he almost killed him that day, but in all fairness, he was indeed innocent in the whole incident, but to say that Feng Heng would pity him, it was impossible, after all, the resentment against his mother was too deep, and he should be regarded as his enemy now.
Feng Heng laughed at himself, if he really died in his hands one day, it would be fun.
"Stop!"
As Feng Heng walked, he heard a slightly familiar voice sound, looked up, and saw five or six people standing in front of him, and the leader was the young man of the Sanpin Yuan King yesterday, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good.
"Is there anything wrong with the senior brothers?" Feng Heng pretended to be confused.
"Is that the guy?"
The man didn't speak, but he heard a voice next to him, Feng Heng looked at it, and saw that it was a young man wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, his appearance was naturally not to say, but his strength could not be seen, and the most distinctive thing was that there was a heroic air between his eyebrows, and he knew that his background was extremely noble at a glance.
Yesterday's young man heard his question and nodded hurriedly, "It's him!" On the surface, he looks like he is just a third-grade Yuan Master, but he doesn't know what kind of demon magic he can do, and the three of us were frozen by him yesterday. ”
"It's kind of interesting," the noble young man smiled, "What's your name?"
Feng Heng didn't care about it, "In the lower clouds, I don't know what a few nobles are doing?"
"Liuyun?" the noble young man collected his memory for a while, and made sure that he had never heard of this name before saying, "It is said that with your strength, you are not qualified to come here, who is your master?"
Feng Heng was a little impatient, "A few people will say something if they have something. ”
The noble young man smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I heard that these friends of mine were restrained by a Yuan Master realm person, and I wanted to meet this strange man for a moment of curiosity." ”
Feng Heng was noncommittal, and the noble young man looked him up and down for a while, and suddenly arched his hand and said: "The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, in Lin Lan, Shengtian, Xia Nanjiang, I don't know if I can invite Brother Yun to the house." ”
"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, the young man next to him was stunned for a moment, obviously this was beyond his expectations.
Feng Heng was also a little confused, he didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd, he was arrogant just now, how could he become a humble gentleman again.
After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly.
The young man next to him wanted to say something, but Lin Lan glared back, so he had to give up obediently.
Lin Lan said yes, and then walked to the residence with Feng Heng, and the few people behind could only follow.
"Brother Yun looks like he should be less than twenty years old, but his cultivation is amazing, and he really admires it. ”
Feng Heng has always treated others as they treat themselves, and seeing his humble appearance, it is naturally impossible to remain hostile anymore, and he smiled when he heard this, "Brother Lin said that he laughed, if he said cultivation, Brother Lin would be admired." ”
Lin Lan smiled, the two of them said some polite words without any nutrition, which made Feng Heng's teeth almost sore along the way, and he only regretted how he agreed to come with him.
After a while, he came to a relatively gorgeous house, and there were people guarding the door, and when he saw a few people coming, he respectfully saluted Lin Lan and called the eldest young master.
Feng Heng had never heard of the name Lin Lan, and even the Sheng Heavenly Kingdom had heard of it for the first time, so naturally he didn't know much about his family, and he didn't care about their etiquette.
But what he didn't know was how important the words of the Shengtian Kingdom Lin Family were in Southern Xinjiang and even the entire continent.
This continent is composed of four major territories, east, west, north and south, although the four territories are very little interconnected, but the strength is obviously high and low, before Feng Heng is located in the west of the second to the bottom, the penultimate is the east of the four seas, some people call it the east island, the north is the first, and the south is the second.
This ranking is not determined by the number of people and the degree of wealth, but by the number of high-level cultivators, the so-called high-level cultivators, refers to people above the realm of the Yuan Emperor, the northern Xinjiang because of the existence of the two realms of the mountains naturally ranked first, even if many high-level cultivators are not local cultivators, but there is no doubt that no one dares to spread wild in the northern Xinjiang.
The Western Xinjiang is a prosaic existence, there are many cultivators, but because there are not many wars, the overall strength is weak, the main reason is that the cultivators are inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, but the number of high-level cultivators is in a very stable state, and it has always been called a closed-door business, but the people in the Western Xinjiang don't care about it.
To put it bluntly, Dongjiang is actually a very large island, compared to the other three Xinjiangs, the resources are naturally very scarce, and there are even rumors that the people of the entire island are not living, and a large number of people die of hunger every year, of course, there are also cultivators above, but the overall strength is greatly reduced, and it has always been crowded out by the other three frontiers, and even many people call them sea barbarians, and do not regard them as equal territories.
In addition, southern Xinjiang belongs to the other extreme, if the four territories belong to a sect, northern Xinjiang is like a supreme elder who does not care about the world, Xijiang is an honest deacon elder, Dongjiang may be just a poor disciple with no background, and southern Xinjiang is definitely a head with both strength and ambition.
The whole southern Xinjiang covers the most extensive area, almost one-third of the entire continent, of which there are no less than hundreds of large and small sects, which can be described as gorgeous and colorful and a hundred schools of thought contend, its people are many arrogant, the martial style is prosperous, and the national sects are fighting again and again, creating a large number of powerful peerless masters, the strong people of the Yuanhuang Yuansheng realm have almost doubled the strength of the western Xinjiang, and all of them are not easy to mess with.
And the Shengtian Kingdom belongs to one of the most powerful countries in the Central Plains of Southern Xinjiang, and it is also one of the few countries on the mainland where the imperial power is above the sect, for no other reason, just because the strength of the royal family of the Shengtian Kingdom cannot be shaken at all, that is, Lin Lan's family.
Ten thousand years ago, there was a legendary name that resounded throughout the continent, and even Feng Heng had heard of it, that was the Emperor in Black, talking about a Yuan Emperor who liked to wear black, his name was Lin Dong, and the current Lin family was founded by him, belonging to one of the oldest super families, in the past few years of inheritance, the Lin family has produced a Yuan Emperor, four Yuan Zun, twelve Yuan Saints and countless Yuan Emperors, like a behemoth with countless branches and leaves, and no one dares to provoke easily.
In today's era when recognized high-level cultivators are withering, the Lin family is still different, known as one of the four saints, which means that there are still four primordial saints in the family, and there are even rumors that one of the primordial saints is very likely to have advanced and become the legendary Yuanzun powerhouse!
In a word, the strength of this Lin family is very strong, very strong!