Li Feng instantly understood, it turned out that he had become the inheritor of Haotian Supreme, but he didn't understand where this pitch-black place was, and he didn't understand why Haotian Supreme's remnant soul wanted to let him have this dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is that dream just now the inheritance you gave me?" asked Li Feng puzzled.

"Yes, but you are not the only inheritor, if you hadn't killed that girl in that dream just now, and you were willing to immerse yourself in that wonderful world, you would have died in my dream. ”

"But although this dream is beautiful, I wake up from it and I am sad. Li Feng lowered his head and said bitterly.

"What do you think you've passed on to me? Haotian Remnant Soul smiled with interest.

"Those paintings and calligraphy that I learned in my dreams?"

"It's just one of them, you came out of my dreams, so you are qualified to learn one of my supernatural powers. ”

"This magical power is called the dream of sorrow, and you experience that feeling that makes you grieve extremely in your dreams, and this is how you can learn this magical power of mine. Haotian Remnant Soul explained.

Li Feng thought about it and smiled, his laughter was so disdainful, "Magical power? What kind of magical power is this, didn't I use Jin'er as my furnace after I learned it." ”

"You really don't learn?!" the old man's eyes narrowed, and he had long hair and a white dress without wind.

A devastating and proud momentum erupted from the old man.

"I won't learn this supernatural power, if I learn it, then I will really kill Jin'er, so even if I die, I won't learn it!"

Lee closed his eyes, and he waited quietly, letting the wind blow against him.

He thought that Haotian Remnant Soul would kill him, but he didn't expect the wind in his ears to gradually disappear, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw the appreciative gaze of the old man.

"The people who entered my mausoleum this time are all inheritors, but you are the most different, most of them are immersed in that beautiful dream and live the life that their hearts desire, some people keep their hearts, but only you come out of the dream.

I think you're the only one who will reject my inheritance, it's good to be affectionate and righteous. ”

As he spoke, his body disappeared little by little, and finally disappeared in this dark world.

"If your inheritance is all this kind of supernatural power, then I don't want it!" Li Feng roared loudly in this world.

This is a generation of Haotian Supreme's self-created supernatural powers, if it were someone else, he would definitely learn the Taoist supernatural powers, and even be proud of Haotian inheritor, but Li Feng did not.

In the dream, he killed Lin Jin'er with his own hands, which made him feel endless sadness, if he turned this sadness into a magical power, then he really regarded Jin'er as a furnace, which was equivalent to killing Lin Jin'er with his own hands.

You can't learn this kind of supernatural power!

Divine powers are superior to spiritual skills, and even the worst divine powers are stronger than heaven-level spiritual skills, because divine powers have a sense of meaning and have the laws of heaven and earth.

Or that supernatural power is a kind of Taoism, the Taoism of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Magical powers can only be created by themselves, or inherited, and cannot be recorded through writing, which is also the wonder of supernatural powers.

Li Feng in the dark world saw the light again, and then he was shrouded in the dazzling light again.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a military tent.

Li Feng was wearing heavy armor at this time, and a blood-red cloak behind him, looking heroic and martial, his handsome face became distinct, and his body exuded a solemn temperament.

There was a tiger skin in the tent with a large knife hanging from it, and other than that, there was only a table and a futon in front of it.

Li Feng sat in front of the desk, looking at a map placed on it, he couldn't feel the aura of heaven and earth, and he didn't have any cultivation in his body, just a man with a strong physique.

"Report, thirty miles away, 100,000 rebel troops are coming!" A soldier with a saber on his waist rushed into Li Feng's military tent in a hurry.

"Anti-army?" Li Feng frowned and pondered.

The soldier who reported the report clenched his fists with both hands and knelt on one knee in front of Li Feng's table, not daring to raise his head.

"How many soldiers are there in our army, and there is still enough food and grass?" asked Li Feng.

"Our army has only 10,000 soldiers, but there is plenty of food and grass. "The soldier reported truthfully.

100,000 rebels, 10,000 of our army? Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it and found that there was no heaven and earth aura here, these soldiers were ordinary people, and they would not lead troops to fight, so he said: "Withdraw, this battle will not be won." ”

"But General Fengwu, there is Chang'an City behind us, if we retreat, I'm afraid that my Tang Dynasty will perish!" The soldier raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

"My Datang is now the old, weak, women and children are concentrated in Chang'an City, we retreat, they will not escape death, General Fengwu think twice!"

"What?" Li Feng was shocked.

He knew that this was a dream, but wasn't the Tang Chang'an City so prosperous in the last dream?

"Pass my order, order the soldiers of the whole army to feed their horses, annihilate the thieves with me, and swear to defend Chang'an City to the death!" Li Feng slapped the table and roared in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the soldier wiped away tears and excitedly walked out of the tent.

Looking at the back of the soldier, Li Feng's brows furrowed tightly, and for some reason a solemn and heavy atmosphere enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"Husband!"

A familiar voice came from outside the tent, and then a beautiful woman came into the tent, dressed plainly, with a very high belly, and she looked like she was pregnant.

"Qing'er. Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly got up.

This woman is Yunqing, Li Feng didn't expect that Yunqing in this dream was his wife, and he actually had his flesh and blood.

"Husband, you must guard Chang'an City, guard our home, I want to see our children grow up in Chang'an City in the future. Yun Qing grabbed Li Feng's hand and said seriously.

"Don't worry, I will!"

Li Feng nodded heavily, if he had the heart to retreat just now, then now it was gone, even if it was a dream, he also hoped that Yunqing and the child would be safe in the future.

"Husband, if you die, I will definitely come to accompany you!" Yun Qing leaned on Li Feng's shoulder and said softly.

Hearing this, Li Feng was shocked, and immediately shouted: "No, you have to live if I die!"

Yunqing didn't stay in the army for long, Li Feng sent someone to send her back to Chang'an City, and the next battle must be difficult and bloody.

The army on Li Feng's side is camped in a valley, and the cliffs stretch on both sides of this valley, and the rebels must go here if they want to attack Chang'an City.

Therefore, the confrontation between the two armies is bound to be a river of blood.

100,000 anti-army battles Li Feng's side of the 10,000 defenders, the gap is too big, and there are no spiritual people here who are just ordinary people, not warriors, so this battle will be lost.

If Li Feng is proficient in the art of war, he may be able to fight back, but he won't, he has only lived for more than ten years, and he has never joined the army, how can he know the art of war. (To be continued.) )