Chapter 251: The Crown

"Qinglian Sword Codex?"

Tang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, the word Qinglian was so mythical that he couldn't help but think about it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"In the Tianyu Holy Realm, bigwig-level figures are called Immortal Venerables, among them are Qinglian Sword Immortals, who are chic and wanton, and live a life that many people want to live but can't. ”

A figure appeared in Tang Feng's mind, with a sword hanging from his waist, holding a scroll in one hand and a wine jug in the other, standing under the moonlight, and the shadows formed three people.

On Earth, this person is known as the Poet Immortal.

In the human world, this person is known as the Qinglian Sword Saint.

Tianyu Holy Realm, this person is called the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

"Could this sword book be left by that legendary person?"

Tang Feng flipped through the jade book, and all the sword moves on it turned into divine thoughts, and they melted into Tang Feng's mind one by one.

"Chop the wind and rain and chop the Kunpeng, and the wings of the swaying are with me. With such a chic posture, there should be no doubt that Li Taibai. ”

Tang Feng closed the jade book, although all the moves of the Qinglian Sword Code had entered his mind, but this was not a reward of the system after all, it was impossible to comprehend it at once, and if he wanted to master it, he would need to spend time.

After putting away the jade book, Tang Feng began to look for an exit, because the door of life is the same as the door of death, once someone enters, it will immediately close and disappear.

In the process, he found a lot of corpses, which had not yet completely turned into dry bones, apparently the group of people who entered the Shengmen at the same time as Su Mu, the heir of the Gun Immortal.

"Is that really the case? ”

Tang Feng frowned, he looked at the corpses of these people, all of them were fatally wounded - pierced by spears.

"Descendants of the Gun Fairy......"

Tang Feng recalled the memories of Su Mu, and couldn't help but secretly chill in his heart. This person is too deep in the city and his acting skills are too good, and he almost deceived him.

When he was a young man, he only took a fancy to three people, Qi Ziming of Tianxuanmen, Chu Maan, a disciple of the Sword God, and Su Mu, the heir of the Gun Immortal.

In the past, because he had fought with Su Mu and Chu Mad , he put the status of these two people behind Qi Ziming, but now, he put Su Mu in the most dangerous position.

Su Mu would kill these forty-nine people for only one reason, that is, there was a great opportunity in the Shengmen. Tang Feng tried to find information related to this great opportunity, but it also ended in failure.

It's just that although he didn't find the opportunity, he found the exit of his life.

"After spending nearly two months in Shengmen, it's time to go back to the desolation. ”

Leaving the relics of the Divine War, Tang Feng looked up at the clean and pure sky dome and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Because there is still more than a month to go, Tang Feng's next trip is not fast, while hurrying while consulting the Qinglian Sword Codex, during which the wind eats and sleeps in the open, and the sky is the bed on the ground, but it is also in line with the wanton in the Qinglian Sword Codex.

Instead of returning directly to the Desolate City, Tang Feng came to Yindu Mountain to sacrifice to Lengxue Lake, and found that the Heavenly Palace had disappeared.

"Let's go, go back to the desolation. ”

Tang Feng arranged for a Source Realm undead to observe the movement of the Cold Snow Lake, and then brought other Source Realm undead to hurry back to the desolate wilderness.

During this period, Tang Feng was surprised to find that the four undead of the Source Realm, Yin Lao, Night Death, Bone Girl, and Little Snail, under the action of that bag of colorful crystals, had almost faded the qi of death.

Because there was already plenty of time, and they all had source realm cultivation, even if Tang Feng and the others were not in a hurry, when they arrived in Lianghuang City, there was still a week before the crown ceremony.

After arranging more than 300 source realm undead, Tang Feng returned to the Lianghuang Palace.

"Coming back?"

Tang Tiannan looked at Tang Feng with a smile, but the longing in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Tang Feng nodded and said, "I'm back." ”

"Someone is waiting for you in the room. Tang Tiannan said with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you, let's talk to you first?" Tang Feng asked.

Tang Tiannan didn't speak, just nodded with a smile. Tang Feng also smiled slightly, supported Tang Tiannan, and walked towards Huxin Tower.

A chair and a stool were installed at the foot of the building in the center of the lake, Tang Tiannan and Tang Feng, a father and a son, one lying down, cooked a pot of tea, looked at the vitality of the thousands of koi in the lake, and said for an afternoon.

"Xiaofeng, in a few days, this python robe on my father's body will be taken off and put on you. Dad, it's easy, but you're going to suffer. ”

As the sun sets, Tang Tiannan looked even older when he said this.

Tang Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not hard." ”

Tang Tiannan looked at Tang Feng, showed a relieved smile, and stretched out his hand to touch Tang Feng's face, but it seemed that Tang Feng had grown up, so he wanted to retract his hand again.

Tang Feng smiled, held Tang Tiannan's rough palm, put it on his face, and said softly: "Dad, if you have something to say, I'll listen to it." ”

Tang Tiannan finally retracted his hand, but the relief in his eyes was stronger:

"Xiaofeng, my father has been a minister of Xuanhe for decades, and in the first ten years, I still felt that this python robe was majestic to wear, but the more I got to the end, the more I felt that this python robe was too heavy. ”

"Before your mother died, there were some old brothers who told me to rebel, even if Yunqin has a background, the desolation can't gnaw at the Shuntian capital, but it is always possible to rule the river and establish a dynasty on its own. After your mother's death, such calls have become louder and louder. ”

"But...... I finally didn't fight back. I know that I have broken the hearts of many old brothers like this. It's just that the guy on the dragon chair is so ruthless that he is trying to deal with me, but I still miss that incense. ”

"Xiaofeng, you said that in Dad's life, his hands are also stained with countless enemy blood, but why is it that he keeps cutting this incense, is Dad too useless?"

Tang Feng shook his head.

Tang Tiannan smiled bitterly and said, "A few days ago, my father also heard about your affairs in Taihua City. Since Qin Xin is determined to make the incense of these two families disappear, there is really no need for my father to worry about it anymore. ”

Tang Feng patted Tang Tiannan's hand and waited for the following.

However, Tang Tiannan's words changed: "I've been talking to me for a long time, go back to the house, the girl has been waiting for a long time." ”

Tang Feng smiled: "I'll accompany you again." ”

Tang Tiannan's face sank suddenly, and he feigned anger: "It's getting dark, I'm here to look at the stars in the sky, why do you need you to disturb my interest?"

Seeing that Tang Feng was still hesitating, Tang Tiannan kicked out directly, and scolded with a smile: "I'll talk to your mother later, you still want to get involved in our two-person world?"

Tang Feng smiled, but he didn't insist.

Pushing open the door, it was Ning Xiaomei's figure that caught his eye.

"Come back, give it a try and see if it fits. ”

Ning Xiaomei smiled softly and picked up a new set of clothes from the bed.

The background color of the clothes is Tang Feng's favorite white, and there is a five-clawed python embroidered on it, which is extremely majestic.