Chapter 117: The Great Realm of the Human World

Tang Feng thought for a moment and asked, "The predecessor has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he can't make his face glow?"

Song Binghe smiled bitterly and said, "How can you do such a thing that changes your life against the sky, if you don't take that step?"

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There are five realms in the world, the pulse realm, the soul realm, the source realm, the Dao realm, and the holy realm.

The step in the mouth of Song Binghe is to enter the holy realm, which is an insurmountable moat, and I don't know how many heroes of the heavenly posture finally fell in front of this moat.

He had seen Song Binghe break through the Heaven Lock Formation with a single sword, thinking that Song Binghe had entered the Holy Realm, but who knew that he still hadn't taken the last step.

"If you don't enter the holy realm, you will end up dreaming of empty flowers. ”

Tang Feng sighed lightly.

Song Binghe shook his head and smiled, and said, "Boy, your horizon is still too small, the Holy Realm is just a bridge, and the real great pleasure is on it." ”

Tang Feng was stunned.

The five great realms circulating in the world are not complete?

Soon, he was relieved, above the Holy Realm, beyond this piece of red dust, not known to the world, is also a normal thing.

"The sword gods, the spear immortals and the like, are powerful in the world, but in fact, they are still inside the cage, and there are shackles on their bodies, if they are against the kind of character of the martial saint Gu Xizhou, it is the gap between heaven and earth. ”

Song Binghe sighed lightly, the realm of the Martial Saint Gu Xizhou had grown too fast, and now he had transcended the Saint Realm and was able to look down on this endless earthly world.

Tang Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but be a little worried when he thought of Song Binghe's words before.

"Senior, with your current realm, go to the lonely city of Mobei again......"

Song Binghe glanced at Tang Feng and scolded with a smile: "You kid still have a little conscience, but you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

"Whether I die in the head of the lonely city, or get another martial saint evaluation, it's all my own business. ”

Tang Feng had a kinship, he knew that Song Binghe wanted to make a last move, and he wanted to use Gu Xizhou's hand to comprehend the Holy Realm, and he wanted to bet with his life to make a good fight.

"Senior, aren't there still old people in the city?"

Song Binghe smiled helplessly and said: "In the past, when I was in the Qingjin Palace, I wanted to come to Jinwu City, thinking that I was happy about this city, but now that I really came, I found that this was not the case. ”

"Things are people, not everything, she has been waiting for me for forty years, I have borne her, and from now on, it is better to see her again. ”

Tang Feng was silent.

Some people say that falling in love with a city is for a vivid scenery in the city, for a piece of green plum past, and for a familiar old house.

But Song Binghe is so eager for Jinwu City, but it is really just because there is such a person in the city, who is related to Fengyue.

"The predecessors sought great freedom, but now they have concerns, even if they go to the lonely city of Mobei, I am afraid that they will not be able to cut off the earthly past, and they will not be able to seek true freedom. ”

Tang Feng thought about it for a while, and finally said this.

"Senior, she has been waiting for you for forty years, and she should be angry with you, if you really just don't know her from now on, you will really lose her. ”

Song Binghe was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he exhaled softly, and this breath was like a white dragon in the sky, hovering for nine breaths before it dispersed.

"Come with me to see her?" Song Binghe said.

"It's enough for the seniors to go alone. Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Come with me. ”

"Why?"

"I—I'm afraid. ”

Tang Feng's face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect that this old man, who was not afraid of the Martial Saint Gu Xizhou, actually flinched at this moment.

A stream meanders, and a weeping willow sprouts.

There was a woman, dressed in red, leaning against a willow tree, with tears floating in the corners of her eyes.

"Jin Yao, I'm coming to see you. ”

Song Binghe came to the woman's side, and finally only said such a sentence.

Tang Feng, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but hold his forehead, he was really a hero who was sad about the beauty pass, and Song Binghe, who amazed an era, was as clumsy as a child when facing an angry woman.

"You've been here before, what are you doing now?"

Jin Yao said coldly.

Song Binghe smiled and said, "It was Song Binghe who came to see you forty years ago, and it is Song Binghe who came to see you forty years later." ”

Jin Yao glanced at Song Binghe coldly and sneered, "There is a difference?"

Song Binghe nodded and said, "Song Binghe forty years ago, he lost you, so he was killed by me." ”

Jin Yao smiled, turned her head, and stopped looking at Song Binghe.

"Jin Yao, there is a sentence I want to tell you. ”

Jin Yao ignored it.

"The green plum is withering, the bamboo horse is old, and from now on the people I love are like you. ”

Jin Yao was silent.

After a long time, she tore the big red dress and said angrily: "So you still love others?"

Song Binghe was stunned, shook his head vigorously, and explained: "No, no, this is what that kid taught me." ”

As he spoke, he pointed with his hand and looked at Tang Feng angrily, looking like a child.

Tang Feng coughed twice in embarrassment and looked up at the sky.

He is not a love saint, there are only two love words in his head, who knows that after teaching Song Binghe, he was also reversed.

"I knew how you could say such a thing with the way you looked. ”

Jin Yao snorted coldly, but her pretty face couldn't help but burn crimson.

"Hold her, kiss her, my god ......"

Tang Feng had a black line on his forehead, Jin Yao behaved like this, Song Binghe was still like a dumbfounder, he doubted Song Binghe's emotional intelligence, whether he had used it to exchange for kendo talent.

However, at this moment, Jin Yao took the initiative to kiss Song Binghe with a cushion on her toes.

"What a mouthful of dog food. ”

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth twitched fiercely, he was a little suspicious, Song Binghe was not afraid at all, but deliberately wanted to send dog food.

"Drop, the host's mind has been detected, and a bag of dog food is now released. ”

Just at that moment, the mechanical sound of the system also sounded, and a bag of Birigi dog food fell into Tang Feng's hands.

Tang Feng: I ......

Returning to his residence, Tang Feng mobilized a wisp of Eternal Flame and fused it with the Fallen Heart Flame to form a two-color Buddha Fury Fire Lotus.

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After fusing the Eternal Holy Flame, the power of this fire lotus was beyond Tang Feng's imagination, and it was impossible to say that it could burn the first-grade cultivator of the Soul Realm to ashes.

"The five realms of the human world, the source realm corresponds to the wheel sea of the heaven-covering world, the soul realm corresponds to the Dao Palace, the source realm corresponds to the four poles, the Dao realm corresponds to the dragon, and the holy realm corresponds to Sendai. ”

"Above the Holy Realm, there is a broader sky, so is there a force comparable to the Heaven Covering Emperor?"

Tang Feng looked at the fire lotus in his hand and thought a lot in his heart.

With a sudden grip on his palm, the fire lotus turned into fire and dissipated, and he sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.

If he wants to protect the people he wants to protect in the red dust, he must have the strength to the extreme, otherwise when the turmoil comes, there may be many regrets.

When the sky was white, he took out a pill and swallowed it.