Chapter 260: The Withered Flower on the Other Side

"Don't forget, I sent you a traction. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo”

The voice is ancient, full of vicissitudes, a sentence from ten thousand years ago, echoing in Leng Feng's mind, this voice Leng Feng will not forget, it is the senior on the stage of death, he only hates himself for having little knowledge, otherwise he must recognize the senior who was sent to the traction in the next life.

What is the reason for a person who can interfere with the overhaul of the ancient capital, and abolish this scheming, suddenly Leng Feng's heart trembled, and he thought that once in the Buddha cave, there was a monk who had attained the Tao and sent cause and effect in the next life.

"Holy war. ”

Leng Feng thought in a low voice, and the scene of the past resurfaced in his mind again, it was a corner of the troubled ancients, and he had experienced it himself. I vaguely remember that during that period of time, I seemed to be a different person, and it took a long time before I recovered.

"What happened to the Chaos and Panic?"

Leng Feng didn't dare to think much about it at this moment, the most important thing for him now was to climb up, otherwise in this dark abyss, he really didn't know what would happen.

For half an hour, she couldn't stop climbing, although it was Leng Feng, who was comparable to physical cultivation, her hands were bleeding bright red blood at the moment, her arms were sore, and her breath was a little heavy, but Leng Feng didn't care about all this, what she cared about was the scene she had seen before. The moment when I stepped into the bridge still echoes in my mind.

A demon shadow, the vastness leads the sky, the lives under his feet are devastated, and the seven demons beside him surrender, and the face of the demon shadow is actually himself, although he is not a good person, but he is also a wicked person, this thing that destroys human nature, he will never be able to do it, but the previous things, there is indeed no mistake, and the scenes that evoke memories are really Leng Feng's personal experience.

"Past vs. future?"

Under the abyss, Leng Feng asked himself, he was very clear in the past, and it was really what he experienced, but in the future, if it was real, then what did he experience, was it a demon, is it true? Thinking about it, Leng Feng shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Why are you worried so much? ”

But aren't you worried so much, the most important thing at this moment is to climb out of this damn abyss, one step at a time, Leng Feng has already used all his strength, and it is time for a stick of incense, looking at the dim light above, a smile appeared on his face, he knows very well that he has climbed hundreds of zhang, and he is still climbing with his bare hands.

Du Huatian, who was above the abyss, raised his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Wenwang on the side, with a smug smile on his face.

"I'm right, this guy can't die. ”

Hearing Du Huatian's words, Jiang Wenwang laughed inexplicably, he didn't know why he laughed, then got up and walked to the side of the abyss, looked at Leng Feng, who was about to climb up, and suddenly stretched out his right hand. And Leng Feng below was not pretentious, he grabbed Jiang Wenwang fiercely, and jumped out of the abyss with his strength, he was really exhausted, Leng Feng who went ashore didn't care about the eyes of the two, swallowed two pills and lay on the ground.

With the operation of spiritual power, the scars on the arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was another time of incense, Du Huatian was a little impatient, this guy had a really big heart, and then kicked Leng Feng who was lying on the ground.

"Hey, get up, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Slowly Leng Feng started, stretched his waist for a long time, and looked at Du Huatian and Jiang Wenwang with some curiosity, he wanted to ask what the other party saw, but did he ask, after all, that was their future.

"Let's go. Jiang Wenwang said indifferently, and then walked forward, it was a dim road, and no one really knew what happened at the end of this road.

Looking at Jiang Wenwang's advance, Leng Feng also stood up and strolled to follow, Du Huatian on the side looked at Leng Feng curiously, he didn't think that the bridge broke was a coincidence, and he could see the future bridge, how could it be so inferior, unless・・・・・・

Thinking of this, Du Huatian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his eyes were shocked, unless, the future of this Leng Feng was too rebellious, and it had interfered with the big events in the future, but thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, because he remembered very well that Leng Feng had just stepped into the middle of the bridge, no matter how against the sky, it was impossible to make waves in the Sky Transformation Realm, was it really a coincidence.

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, and with a slight shake of his head, he stopped thinking about it, because it had nothing to do with himself at all.

The place was empty, the surroundings were silent, only the sound of footsteps was constantly echoing, and the three of them walked side by side on the road without words. The front is getting brighter and brighter, and Leng Feng's face shows a dignified color, after all, the unknown is the most terrifying.

"What does it smell like?"

Du Huatian slowly spoke, his face showed curiosity, and he took a deep breath, wanting to smell it more clearly.

Hearing Du Huatian's words, Leng Feng couldn't help but inhale lightly, and when he smelled it carefully, there was indeed a faint fragrance, but there was still a hint of blood in the fragrance.

"It's floral. ”

Jiang Wenwang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, his face was solemn, he thought of a long-ago legend, but he didn't dare to confirm it, and his face showed a panicked look.

"What kind of flower is this smell?" Du Huatian rolled his eyes, he also knew something about flowers, how could this smell be a floral fragrance, but when he saw Jiang Wenwang's panicked face, his brows furrowed, and then his heart sank.

"Could it be ・・・・・・?"

As if he was infected by Jiang Wenwang, his frightened face was unobstructed from his face.

Looking at Du Huatian's state, Jiang Wenwang was even more sure of the thoughts in his heart, and then nodded slightly, and a piece of rusty bronze appeared in his hand.

Although Leng Feng on the side didn't know what they were panicking about, but when he saw the bronze in Jiang Wenwang's hand, he suddenly showed a hundred thousand points of caution, that bronze, Leng Feng couldn't forget that Jiang Wenwang had used him to attack and kill the panicked Gu Xiu before, which can be described as one of the biggest hole cards, and at this moment, he took it out directly without any scruples, which shows that the seriousness of this situation is several times more serious than he imagined.

"What exactly?"

Leng Feng looked at Du Huatian, his voice was low, the light feather in his hand was full of thunder, and the wind of destruction permeated the air.

"The other side of the flower. ”

Du Huatian didn't hide it, and told Leng Feng directly.

When the flowers bloom on the other side, the fragrance contains blood, the killing machine rises and falls, and life and death are sacrificed by heaven. This is a passage recorded in an ancient book, the description of the flower on the other side is not very accurate, any monk who has seen the flower on the other side, basically can not survive, just a few people who are lucky, they are also like silent, and even in their old age died in the catastrophe of madness.

The understanding of the cold front of the flower on the other side is not very clear, and I have vaguely heard of it in ancient legends, it is a flower that blooms in hell, and it is the most bewitching flower in hell.

There is such a legend in the mortal world, after death, the soul will enter the reincarnation, if it is good and virtuous, it will go directly to the heavens, and those evil people will enter the underworld, through the ghost gate, in his Huangquan Road, and the Huangquan Road is next to countless flowers on the other side, each of which is the spirit of the soul, through the passage of the Yellow Spring to bear more uncomfortable things than death, until the petals wither can be reincarnated.

Of course, this is just a legend in the mortal realm, and in the monk realm, the flower on the other side is a symbol of life and death, no wonder these two people are so cautious.

"Shall we retreat?"

Jiang Wenwang spoke again, and that sense of foreboding made him shudder, making his heart tremble.

"Retreat, is there a road behind?" Du Huatian rolled his eyes, not to mention that the wooden bridge was broken, even if he crossed it, he would be able to find a way out in that small square, what are you kidding, if you can find a way before, why do you still go here.

"Is this really a cemetery?"

Leng Feng looked at Du Huatian questioningly, which tomb would be designed like this, where did this road lead, could it be that all this was done by a Tiantai monk.

"You're challenging my intelligence, I swear, it's definitely a tomb. Du Huatian was very sure that he had seen on the wooden bridge before, the three of them appeared intact in the cemetery, and the road in front of him was dangerous, but he was cautious and would be able to survive safely.

Du Huatian's words made the two of them feel a little confident, after all, he would not be disrespectful at this moment, and slowly, the three of them walked forward again, their faces were cold, and as before, except for the footsteps, even their breathing was silent.

The fragrance of flowers did not drift away, if it was not a deliberate experience, the three of them would not have found it at all, along the road ahead, the fragrance of flowers became more and more intense, and finally came to an end, and the three of them stood there in a daze.

"That is, the flower of the other side?"

After a long time, Leng Feng slowly spoke, and in front of him was a black-brown flower corpse, a withered flower to be exact.

Jiang Wenwang and Du Huatian on the side looked at each other, saw hesitation in their respective eyes, and after a few breaths, the two nodded at the same time, after all, the fragrance of this flower was wafting from the withered flower in front of them.

"Withered, the flower of the other side?"

Leng Feng was surprised again, his brows furrowed, after all, he didn't know as much about the other side as the two people in front of him.

"It should be. ”

Du Huatian yawned, he was too nervous before, and this panting made his fat body tremble.

"I still have a sense of foreboding. ”

"A dead flower, what are you worried about. Having said that, Du Huatian still did not relax in the slightest.

"Whoever said that dead flowers are not necessarily dangerous. ”

"We were able to get around it. ”

At this time, Leng Feng spoke, and he found that although the aura of this place was thin, it could cast the sky, and it was just a flower in front of him, and it should not be a big problem to bypass it from the side.

Leng Feng's words made the place silent again, but there was only one way to think of it, after all, he was the flower of the other side, even if it withered, it was not something that their contemplation monks could provoke, and immediately the three of them were in the sky, slowly bypassing him, only a few tens of zhang away, and the three of them walked a stick of incense.

When passing through the other side of the flower, the three of them were even breathing still, and finally, after the last step fell, Leng Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and looked back at the withered other side flower, only the next moment his heart beat suddenly.

The flower on the other side turned around, and the withered flower turned its head exactly as it had seen when it entered.

Suddenly, cold sweat was dripping, and the entire backbone was like watering, and it soaked through the clothes in an instant.