"Putting you to sleep forever in the Pope's coffin is the only thing I can do. Every life has the right to live, everyone has a reason to be loved, may you never meet me again in the next life. ”

The wind danced the coffin and exited the Papal Mausoleum. Zhang Yueyao had already opened up the Spirit Sea to enter the Spirit Gathering Realm, and for several months, she had been practicing in the Land of the Spirit Sea, and it was no longer a problem to turn into a flying rainbow at this moment

"Senior Sister Zhang, let's rest in the town for one night tonight, and then rush back to Qingping Lake Cuiwei Peak tomorrow?" Facing Zhang Yueyao, although Feng Wuyan thought of Shaohua Shengji in his heart, he didn't dare to cross the line, and sometimes avoided it even more awkwardly.

"Okay!" On the contrary, Zhang Yueyao is not confined to the mud and is generous.

The night is gentle, and the sleepless wind dancer is looking at the moon at the window at this moment, and there is a lot of emotion in my heart. This night, Zhang Yueyao was finally safe, and he no longer had to worry all the time, as if a stone hanging in his heart had finally fallen.

But this night, it seems that something is missing. Feng Wuyan looked up at the guest room opposite, and there seemed to be the ethereal, beautiful and longing flute sound in his ears.

Jiang Nanyu is still by the holy bridge, crazy and crazy, making his own paintings alone. I don't know how many times he painted it, but he always drew and erased, wiped and painted.

"Brother Jiang, Senior Sister Zhang was successfully rescued, and the dragon slashing oath died from a single blade, and the Shenwu Sect has completely disappeared. Feng Wuyan was still full of guilt, he looked at Jiang Nanyu, and longed for the two to be exchanged.

Hearing this, Jiang Nanyu's hand seemed to pause, but then he made a wonderful move, and it didn't take long to draw a picture.

Gradually, there were fewer people, the night wind blew a gust of coolness, and the wind dancer didn't know if he would see each other again, so he kept standing next to him.

This is the only regret he has felt since this trip. No matter what happens in the future, he thinks that such a regret will always haunt his heart

After being silent for a long time, Feng Wuyan's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that the canal under the holy bridge seemed to be moving. He hurriedly approached the bank of the canal, only to see that under the canal, the fire was blazing, like a blazing fire, and bursts of mist rose on the surface of the canal.

The fire became more and more intense, the water mist became thicker and thicker, and at this moment, there was an explosion with a "boom", and the water column rose into the sky, splashing in all directions.

"Haha......" suddenly an object appeared from the water column, accompanied by a smug laugh, and heard "Heaven and Earth Furnace, Heaven and Earth Furnace, the old man finally got you, the unfulfilled wish of the predecessors was finally completed in the hands of the old man, haha......"

Wind dancing goose heart a cold, it turned out to be cloud clear dust, look up, it is really a furnace, in ancient times to heaven and earth as the furnace, creation for work, yin and yang for carbon, all things for copper furnace of heaven and earth, at this moment, the canal water dried up instantly, the trees on the bank of the river into scorch. The whole body exuded a scorching light, and even the breath of the seven-winged Fire God Wings cultivated by Yun Qingchen was melted. It seems that in front of it, all things bow their heads and are subordinate, and they dare not disobey.

"It's really something inherited from the ancients!" The wind dance was shocking, the Heaven and Earth Furnace had not yet been activated, it already had this power, if someone refined it and held it in the Spirit Sea, its ability was unimaginable.

But when you look closely, the heaven and earth furnace is shocking again. Not bronze, no metal, completely made of clay, this heaven and earth furnace is very similar to the stove in the kitchen of ordinary people, boxy, there is a hole the size of a human head on the side of the square, and the flame in it is burning endlessly. But this stove that looks ordinary in appearance, surrounded by countless fire-colored lights, like ancient words that no one can read, like magical patterns, no one can understand. The words heaven and earth engraved in the ancient text on the side of the square are natural and mysterious.

"Wind Dancing Pheasant!" I didn't see him, but I heard Yun Qingchen's voice sounding from the Heaven and Earth Furnace, "You really didn't deceive the old man, since the old man got this Heaven and Earth Furnace, you have no grudges with Yunmen from now on." ”

When Wind Dance heard this, he only felt a heat on his shoulders, and the mark of the fire wing disappeared.

"Don't forget, you said that you would use the Heaven and Earth Furnace to smelt Jiang Nanyu's bones and help him recover his cultivation. Feng Wuyan shouted loudly, not sure if Yun Qingchen would still fulfill his promise.

"Haha......" Yun Qingchen's laughter suddenly stopped, and said with a gesture of contempt for all things: "The old man will succeed in the road, or the old man will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words were finished, flames immediately shot out from the side of the Heaven and Earth Furnace, and in an instant, Jiangnan Yu was collected between the Heaven and Earth Furnace. The temperature of the flames was so high that white smoke was emitted in the air, and the wind dancer was directly injured by the flames and fell to the ground.

"Haha......" Yun Qingchen, who was full of ambition, left laughter all the way and disappeared into the sky.

"Senior Brother Feng, what's going on?" It didn't take long for Zhang Yueyao's voice to sound, and she hurriedly helped Feng Wuyan up and asked this and that.

The Wind Dancer said everything just now, but when he looked again, the scorched wood on both sides of the bank was still there, and the clear water of the canal was already flowing in a hurry, and under the moonlight, it seemed to be plated with a layer of silver powder.

"How can this be?" The question lingered in the hearts of the two, at this moment the canal was full of bandits, to say that Yun Qingchen appeared from the canal, Feng Wuyan could be sure that he was using the passage and the underground dark river, but the water of the canal could resist the power of heaven and earth.

The two of them looked at the stone bridge, which had been regarded as a sacred bridge by the townspeople for generations, and the holy bridge at this time was white and clear, exuding spiritual power like the waves of the sea, and the water of the canal increased as a result. The two of them were almost certain that there must be a treasure no less than the Heaven and Earth Furnace here.

After half a pillar of incense, the white light dissipated, the spiritual power disappeared, and the two explored on the stone bridge all night, but they couldn't find any treasure containing spiritual power, and the holy bridge was still as dead as ever.

"Senior Sister Zhang, let's go back!" The next day, the sound of the wind dancing resounded in the waves of people.

"Although there is a treasure here, it has nothing to do with us. Zhang Yueyao's face was a little lonely, as if she was very reluctant.

"I only hope that the person who will come here in the future to receive the most precious treasure will have a good heart and can contribute to all things in heaven and earth. Feng Wuyan persuaded Zhang Yueyao a few more words, and the two of them turned into Feihong and flew away from here.

"Senior Sister Zhang, I see that although you have a spiritual sea, but your spiritual power is not strong enough, let's go to one place first, maybe there is a chance to help you open up a bigger spiritual sea. The words of the Wind Dance rang in the sky.

"Then thank you so much, Senior Brother Feng!"

The ruins of the Longguang Ancient Temple of Jiuhuang Mountain, two flying rainbows have landed. Since the tragedy of Yunmen Renren happened here, for a few days, no one has been here, Yun Yichen passed by that day, although he did not die, but he was also punished very severely, and he had long forgotten about this place.

But the wind dancer can still remember the strangeness of that day, the stone Buddha statue that cannot be broken by the spirit slashing knife, there must be a strange treasure.