Chapter 112: Old Mountains and Rivers (Part 1)
didn't return to the Holy City, Tang Feng had already said goodbye to the white-clothed God King and Ye Fan, so he took the jade boat with An Miaoyi and wandered for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Thousands of miles of terracotta, desolate and silent.
An Miaoyi stood at the head of the jade boat, waving her jade arm lightly, her eyes were very complicated, and she watched Tang Feng step by step, disappearing into the vast and boundless sky.
"If I am not guilty, I should not be disappointed. ”
"But...... I'm a floating person, and I can't help myself if I come or not. ”
An Miaoyi sighed, she naturally understood Tang Feng's intentions, but in the end, it still depended on fate.
The construction of the space passage was completed, and Tang Feng's trip to cover the sky this time came to an end.
Airplanes.
The void trembled slightly, like a piece of splendor, and suddenly folded, and Tang Feng was swallowed by this fold.
After taking a brief deep breath, Tang Feng left the Tianxuan Gate.
When he went to the Heaven Covering World, Song Celadon told him that the ancient battlefield would open in nine days.
Now in the past three days, there are also a few days of travel from Tianxuanmen to Fufeng City, so no one is waiting for Tang Feng to accompany him.
"Hurry up, you can go to visit Uncle Zhou and Xiao Congee first, I don't know if they are doing well now. ”
Tang Feng whispered, stepping on the gods, leaving a few afterimages, and the speed was staggering.
Fufeng City is just a small town, not too large, but because of its proximity to Tianxuanmen, it is also prosperous on weekdays.
In recent days, the town has become even more crowded, and most of the people who pass through it are monks.
"Alas, I don't know what happened to Tang Gongzi, but don't have an accident. ”
Uncle Zhou sat at the door of the tavern, looking at the sunset on the horizon, and sighed softly.
In the past few days, someone has come to investigate the whereabouts of Yao Hai, He Ming, and Zhao Yi, although most of the people in Fufeng City have remained silent, it is difficult to say that some people will confess Tang Feng.
"Those people are big names in Tianxuanmen, Tang Gongzi, you must not come here again. ”
Uncle Zhou prayed silently in his heart, seeing that the sun was about to set, and few people could afford his tavern, so he stood up and planned to close the door to rest.
However, just as he turned around, a mellow voice rang out.
"Uncle Zhou, I see you're here. ”
Tang Feng smiled, he was very fast, he arrived at Fufeng City a day early, and with a fine wine in his hand, he came to visit Uncle Zhou.
"Tang Gongzi, why are you here?" panic flashed in Uncle Zhou's eyes, and he frowned deadly.
Seeing this, Tang Feng had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly entered the tavern with Uncle Zhou to inquire about the situation.
"There is an old man who has investigated the cause of Yao Hai's death?"
Tang Feng frowned, Yao Hai had been dead for a while, but he didn't expect that Tianxuanmen was still investigating.
However, he is not worried, Yao Hai's cultivation of magic skills should be punished, as for He Ming and Zhao Yi, in the fish and meat township, they are also innocent.
"By the way, what about Xiao Congee, why didn't you see her?"
Putting this matter aside for the time being, Tang Feng looked around the tavern several times, but did not see the little girl.
Uncle Zhou's face also showed a look of longing, and he said, "Porridge, I was taken away." ”
"Who is it?"
Tang Feng's face immediately changed, Xiao Congee Congee had a bad fate, and he didn't tolerate anyone hurting this poor little girl again.
Uncle Zhou waved his hand, signaled Tang Feng to be calm, and said with a smile:
"Don't be nervous, the person who took away the porridge doesn't look like a bad person. ”
"That person told me that he took a fancy to Zhou Congee's talent and wanted to make Zhou Congee a female immortal, and said that he would bring Zhou Congee back to see me every few years. ”
Tang Feng lowered his eyebrows, female immortals, this is a joke, if any person can make people become immortals, then there are immortals everywhere in this world?
In addition, he was also wondering, Uncle Zhou was not old and confused, how could he trust a stranger so easily, Zhou Congee was so reluctant to Uncle Zhou, how could he agree to leave with that person?
"Uncle, did that person cast some kind of magic spell on you?" Tang Feng asked worriedly.
Uncle Zhou shook his head, with a kind smile on his old face, and said:
"Tang Gongzi, the reason why Zhou Congee agreed to go with that person is because that person promised that he would not let me die until she became a female immortal. ”
"Moreover, Zhou Congee also said, in the future, I will help Tang Gongzi deal with the villains, and I will return Tang Gongzi to your sugar gourd. ”
Tang Feng's heart was suffocated, he didn't expect Zhou Congee to have such a mind and want to repay the favor.
He quietly leaned out a wisp of divine thought to check Uncle Zhou's body, and the result made his heart shake.
Uncle Zhou has a secret power in his body, which maintains Uncle Zhou's vitality, and at least extends Uncle Zhou's life for ten years.
"This kind of method is very rebellious. ”
Tang Feng was surprised, he was devoured by the holy spear in the Heaven Covering World for ten years, and it was the peerless god king who personally took action to make up for his ten years of life.
Now, the ten-year longevity in Uncle Zhou's body is similar to the god king's anti-heaven methods.
"In other words, this person is at least at the level of the White-clothed God King?"
Tang Feng frowned, there are not too many such people in this world, there are only a few statues he knows, which one will be the one who takes away the porridge?
"Uncle Zhou, what does that person look like?"
Tang Feng asked, but Uncle Zhou was vague, because after the man took away the porridge, the memory of that person in his mind became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared.
Hearing this, Tang Feng's mind couldn't calm down.
This kind of method can be called Tongtian, even the few figures he expected before, and they may not have such cultivation.
"By the way, Tang Gongzi, before leaving, that person left a picture scroll, saying that it was for you. ”
After Uncle Zhou was injected with that secret power, his spirit became more and more vibrant, and he took out a picture scroll from the bottom of the box very quickly.
The material of the scroll is very ordinary, just a common rice paper, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation, let alone any rhyme.
However, when Tang Feng spread out the picture, he was stunned.
On the picture scroll, there is a miserable and dilapidated scene.
Ruined palaces, crumbling walls, overgrown grass, and...... Beacon fire in the sky.
The land is charred black, countless corpses walk on the ground, and countless remnants of soldiers are stuck in the mountains of corpses.
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.
This picture scroll depicts a scene of a dead country, a real old mountain and river!
"Who is that person, and why did you leave me such a picture?"
Tang Feng was shocked, this painting scroll was too realistic, which made him feel immersed in the scene, and experienced the desolation and despair in the painting.
"Old Mountains and Rivers ......"
Tang Feng was silent, and actually caught a trace of spiritual light at this time.
Before his exile, there was a sloppy old man in the Qingjin Palace, who had passed him three swords, and the second sword was named - Breaking the Old Mountains and Rivers.