Chapter 13 Under the Cold Snow Lake
On the wall of Anyun, the border city of the Desolate Domain, the messenger who set off from the Yunqin Palace looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a blank expression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the beginning, he also felt that the person who answered the letter this time was not the powerful and unparalleled Tang Feng, and this trip should be easy and comfortable, but who knows, this woman who looked gentle and dignified just glanced at the letter and tore it up casually.
"Believe I've seen it, you can go. β
Ning Xiaomei looked at the messenger lightly, and there was an inexplicable majesty between her gentle eyebrows.
The man who delivered the letter complained in his heart, what is the matter, he ran so far hard, and he didn't see the main Tang Feng, and he didn't even enter the desolate city, and he touched the ash of his nose in Anyun City.
However, after hesitating again and again, he still felt that he should ask again what the attitude of that peerless white cloth towards the immortal banquet was.
"I said it, you can go, Tang Feng will not go to Shuntian City, let alone attend the immortal banquet. β
Ning Xiaomei knew Tang Feng's temperament, so he answered very strongly at the moment, and he never fell into the slightest desolate majesty.
"This young lady, I think this is the will of the Immortal Envoy after all, even if you want to refuse, it is better for the King of Desolation to come forward in person?"
The man who delivered the letter looked unhappy, he was also a first-class minister in the Yunqin Palace, and at this moment he was representing the will of the immortals, but he was blocked by a woman, what is the matter?
"Not to mention the decree of the Immortal Messenger, even if the Immortal Envoy is there in person, the result is the same. β
Ning Xiaomei frowned, completely losing the gentleness and grace of the women in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, revealing her strong and domineering side.
After speaking, she glanced at the general beside her and said, "General, please send off the guest, if the guest doesn't leave, then leave his head directly." β
The general snorted, then smiled maliciously at the man who delivered the letter, and asked as he moved his muscles, "Are you going or not going?"
"I ...... I'll go!"
The man who delivered the letter looked at the writhing scar on the general's face, and his heart panicked, he knew very well about the desolation, if he really died here, it would only be a vain death.
It's just that, after all, he is a first-class minister, and he is used to being high, so after running far away from Anyun City, he doesn't care if Ning Xiaomei on the city wall can hear it, anyway, he just opened his mouth and scolded him.
"What kind of bullshit and desolation, now you are arrogant and proud, and in a few days, many immortal envoys will arrive, and they will not destroy you. β
On Anyun City, Ning Xiaomei frowned slightly, and said softly: "General, leave his tongue behind." Desolate, not humiliating!"
As she spoke, she turned and walked down the wall.
On the city wall, the general was in a trance, and the sentence "desolate and undisgraceful" really spoke to their hearts.
On this day, outside Anyun City, mountain rain is coming.
"What does this Tang Feng mean? Do you really think that with a million iron horsemen behind you, you can be an enemy of us?"
In the Yunqin Imperial Palace, Yang Danyu's eyes narrowed into a cold front.
Today, this Tianyu Saint Realm first-rank Tianjiao did not sit on the dragon chair, because there was an extra young man in blue in the Jinluan Hall.
Gong Qiubai.
"Why should Brother Yang be angry, isn't this so-called genius in the mortal world just an ant-like figure?"
Gong Qiubai smiled slightly, then glanced at Qin Yuan on the side, and said, "Brother Qin, I heard that you have been to Lianghuang and fought with this Tang Feng?"
Qin Yuan's eyes changed, and he explained: "Brother Gong, I wanted to suppress it at that time, but before I could make a move, Brother Yang and others descended from the Heavenly Realm, and I was in a hurry to meet Brother Yang, so I let go of this Tang Feng." β
Gong Qiubai smiled indifferently, he was not interested in debunking Qin Yuan, "Since this is the case, then Brother Qin might as well go to the desolate wilderness again and catch that Tang Feng to Shuntian City, so that Brother Yang can relieve his anger?"
Qin Yuan glanced at Yang Danyu, but saw that Yang Danyu also agreed, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he did not refuse.
As soon as Brother Qin returns, the "Immortal Banquet" will start immediately. β
Yang Danyu raised his wine glass and toasted Qin Yuan. Qin Yuan smiled, drank the wine in his cup, and after a few polite words, he hurried in the direction of the desolate wilderness again.
Watching Qin Yuan go to the desolate wilderness again, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.
That's a Dao Realm first-class grandmaster, and he is still from the immortal realm, all kinds of immortal methods must emerge in endlessly, how can Tang Feng deal with it?
"This time, it's really a great test for Tang Feng. Someone shook his head and sighed.
"In terms of absolute strength, it is impossible for Tang Feng to beat this immortal envoy, if Tang Feng has to resist, he can only call the Desolate Iron Horse. "There's speculation.
"Since the Immortal Envoy rushed to the Desolate Wilderness, he is definitely not afraid of being left behind by the millions of iron horses in the Desolate Desolation, and if Tang Feng really sends out the Iron Horse, it will only be consumed in vain. β
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In the great world, discussions are like rain, and they are falling one after another.
However, Tang Feng, who was at the center of the storm, was unaware at the moment.
"Under the cold snow lake, there is actually an ancient battlefield!"
Tang Feng chiseled through the ice and arrived at the bottom of the cold snow lake, and his heart was inexplicably shocked.
A huge ancient battlefield, skeletons one after another, some of them are still exuding white light, obviously not weak in cultivation before death.
"This ancient battlefield should also be a remnant of a mythical battle. β
Tang Feng walked in the ancient battlefield, and now he can still smell the pungent smell of blood, as well as the vicissitudes of time deposited over millions of years.
In this battlefield, he saw a weapon that is now extremely rareβthe sword. The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, but it is a pity that since the sacred battle millions of years ago, it has been rare among the monks in the rivers and lakes.
Click
Tang Feng's fingers had just touched one of the ancient swords, and that sword was immediately destroyed, turning into a team of powder.
"What is buried in this ancient battlefield?"
Tang Feng was puzzled, Yin Lao once said that the Bone Girl, Xiaoluo, and Night Death were just ordinary people when they were alive, and just because they died in the Cold Snow Lake, their souls have evolved.
"The land of death, the fire of the soul, bliss and serenity, heaven is above. β
Tang Feng remembered the soul fire, if the place of death is because Yindu Mountain may turn into a human underworld, then how to explain the fit in heaven?
He originally thought that the Bingzu Dormitory was the Heavenly Immortal Palace, so it could also explain the sentence Heaven Up, but now it seems that this is not the case, and there is another mystery in Heaven.
Click, click, click.
Every time Tang Feng took a step, he would step on some bones, not because he did it on purpose, but because this place was full of white bones, and there was no clean place at all.
"It's ......"
Suddenly, Tang Feng saw a corpse.
The moment he saw the corpse, he finally knew how Heaven was going to explain.