"No, Aster, it's not like that!"

Liu Yifeng opened his eyes violently, his breathing was short, and he was in a cold sweat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking around, it's a small room.

No, how could he be here? What about Shion? There was a vague figure in his mind.

Liu Yifeng wanted to recall something carefully, but found that his head hurt, as if some other memories were hitting his mind like a tide.

His brain is very messy, very messy!

Syllable.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Liu Yifeng subconsciously wanted to enter a state of preparation, but found that his body was so weak that his body was in pain.

"Brother, why haven't you woken up yet, woo woo, don't you want to see the immortal canon once every ten years? Don't leave Qingqiu alone. ”

There was no imaginary sneak attack, but instead a weak and helpless cry.

Liu Yifeng turned his head and found that it was a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, with eyebrows that were not painted but horizontal, her mouth was not dotted but containing Dan, her eyes were like autumn water, and her jade skin was accompanied by a breeze. Although she is not very old, she is already a beauty.

The moment he saw the woman, his chaotic mind suddenly exploded.

All kinds of information are coming!

Liu Yifeng, the young master of the Liu family in Gujing Village.

Liu Qingqiu, Liu Yifeng's favorite sister. The two have been dependent on each other since childhood.

Time, 15,200 years in the Yellow Calendar.

No, how could it be fifteen thousand two hundred years, and there was a message telling him that it was now fourteen thousand two hundred years of the yellow calendar? But why can't he think of anything when he thinks about it carefully?

"Ah, brother, you're awake. ”

The woman's exclamation came, and when she saw Liu Yifeng wake up, she was so surprised that she dropped the basin in her hand on the ground.

Liu Yifeng looked at the woman and wanted to say something, but found that the woman had run to him and buried her head in his arms.

"Woo woo, brother, you scared Qingqiu to death, Qingqiu thought you were ......"

Somehow, this scene is somewhat familiar, as if many, many years ago, there was a woman who buried her head in his arms when he was injured. But he never remembered it, and his mind was still a mess. It seems that there is a memory, and it is still in the dust.

"Clear ...... Sister, I'm fine. Liu Yifeng originally wanted to call the woman Qingqiu, but suddenly remembered that "he" used to call him sister.

"Brother, it's okay, it's okay. Can your body move?"

"It hurts a little, but it should be able to move. ”

Although this body had been injured and its cultivation was pitifully weak, there was still no problem with its movements.

Liu Yifeng slowly stood up with Liu Qingqiu's support and moved around the room a few times.

"I can really act, brother, then should we go to the square to see the immortal ceremony?" Liu Qingqiu's eyes lit up, and he almost subconsciously spoke, but then his eyes became dim, "No, no, what am I thinking! Brother, you just woke up, it's better to rest more." ”

"Xiandian?" Liu Yifeng was stunned, the two words Xiandian were a little familiar, but he couldn't think of what it was for a while, shook his head, and said, "Since you want to go, I'll accompany you, this body should be fine." ”

"Really? The woman's dim eyes brightened a little more.

"Well, let's go. ”

......

The Immortal Ceremony, once every ten years, is held by the "immortals" who are high above.

Although Gujing Village is only a village, it covers an area of thousands of acres and is very prosperous.

When Liu Yifeng and Liu Qingqiu came to the square, the entire square was already crowded.

I don't know if it's because of the identity of the Liu family, but the two of them went all the way to the front of the crowd.

In sight, there was a high platform, and a young man was tied to the high platform, and the young man's face was frightened and he looked very panicked.

Next to the young man, there stood a grim middle-aged man, who was dressed gorgeously, and at a glance he knew that his identity was extraordinary. Presumably it is the "immortal" who holds the immortal ceremony.

The words of the "immortal" are not much, he holds the sword in both hands, and suddenly kneels on the ground, but he is not worshipping the sky, but worshipping people!

"Aster Goddess, give me divine skills, blessings to the sky, immortal and immortal!"

When Liu Yifeng heard the words of the "immortal", he only felt that his head was even more messy, as if some dusty memories were being unsealed!

"Slash, slash, slash!"

After the "immortal" worshipped, he suddenly shouted three slashes, the momentum was majestic, and the anger was full of anger, as if the god king was angry, and everyone felt that their hearts were shocked, and the cultivation of this "immortal" was definitely not simple.

As soon as the words fell, the "immortal" suddenly stood up and went to the young man's side, the hands of the "immortal" suddenly released a faint black light, I don't know how, seeing this light, Liu Yi's limelight became more and more painful, and it seemed that there were some memories that were about to break the seal.

The "immortal" squatted down and touched the shadow of the young man on the ground in the sun, a strange scene happened, the shadow that was originally untouchable seemed to be a real thing at this time, and was actually grabbed by the "immortal", slowly grabbed from the ground, and with the lifting, the shadow was pulled from the plane into an angle of forty-five degrees with the owner.

It's magical, it's incredible!

In an instant, all the spectators fell to their knees and worshiped the miracle.

"Immortals!"

Ten thousand people shouted, and the voice was pious!

In this continent, everyone has a shadow, and everyone knows that the shadow is an untouchable thing, and only when there is light does it appear.

But now, the immortal has touched the shadow and grabbed it!

On the square, 10,000 people knelt down, even Liu Qingqiu knelt on the ground, but one young man was still standing in place!

The boy is naturally Liu Yifeng.

Liu Yifeng looked at everything in front of him in shock, his pupils contracted, this scene seemed familiar!

The "immortal" grabbed the shadow and began to pull it with his right hand, as if he wanted to separate the shadow from the human body, and the place where the shadow was connected to the human foot had been pulled into a thin line!

With the pull of the "immortal", the young man let out a heart-rending roar, cold sweat began to break out all over his body, his expression was extremely painful, and his face instantly turned pale because of the pain!

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, but this shadow that does not seem to exist seems to be closely connected to the human body!

Liu Yifeng saw it clearly, as he pulled, the joint began to crack as if the fabric was torn, and the shadow was gradually separating from the body!

"Slash!"

I don't know if it's because the "immortal" cultivation is limited, his face turned pale, and he didn't continue to pull, but raised the sword in his hand.

The white sword, wrapped in black breath, slashed down with one sword!

"Ahh

A heart-rending roar came, and the shadow of the young man was cut off! Like a black cloak, held in the hands of the "immortals", fluttering in the wind.

Subsequently, the "immortal" swallowed the shadow in one gulp.

Airplanes!

Seeing this scene, Liu Yifeng's head exploded with a buzz, and some memories poured into his mind like a flood, out of control!

"Aster, my God, guess what I found, shadow, as long as the shadow is followed by a certain cultivation method, it can also be touched and cultivated!"

"Tianming, how can the shadow be touched, don't tease me. ”

"Really, I'm telling the truth. I've been in retreat for a year, what do you think I'm going to do? Didn't cultivators always want to be immortal and immortal? I found that I had found a way! If it went well, I would start a sect, become the patriarch of the sect, and lead the cultivation trend of the entire continent!"

"Really? Show me. If that's the case, the two of us can work together. ”

......

"Tianming, you can really do it, you are simply a genius! The power of the shadow can actually strengthen the human body, and it can also enhance the divine soul! Ask the senior brothers to cultivate together, and they can also discuss with each other. ”

"Good. ”

......

All kinds of memories are clearly formed.

It turns out that this is not 14,200 years, but really 15,200 years of the Yellow Calendar.

A thousand years ago, his name was Leng Tianming!

Until, he discovered that shadows could also cultivate.

Until, he found out that they could actually deprive others of their shadows.

After that, there was a conflict in the relationship between the two.

Aster felt that they could quickly enhance their cultivation by depriving and devouring the shadows of others. But Leng Tianming felt that this was too cruel, because the person who was deprived of his shadow could no longer bask in the sun, as long as he was exposed to the sun, he would be wiped out.

Zi Yuan felt that after the cultivation was completed, he would pass on the cultivation method and start a sect, but Leng Tianming felt that after it was passed out, someone would definitely find that the shadows could devour each other, and the continent would definitely be chaotic. Therefore, he refused again, and he asked Shion never to reveal this secret to the other brothers.

But he never imagined that one night a thousand years ago. Ziyuan invited him to Nanshan Flower Sea, saying that she wanted to surprise him.

That night, Ziyuan wore a wedding dress and drank with him in a sea of flowers.

That night, he was drunk. When he woke up, he was tied to the black iron pillar with a lifeline by Aster.

"Tianming, I'm sorry. ”

On that day, Aster took away his shadow and exposed him to the sun.

Leng Tianming watched his body turn into ashes in the sunlight with a look of astonishment and despair.

His beloved took his shadow and killed him!

Why? Why did you do this? Is it just because you dissuade her?

On the square, the light of hatred shot out of Liu Yifeng's eyes.

Have you become a god in everyone's mind?

So, thousands of years have passed, and the shadow cultivation technique has spread?!

And this land, this continent, this group of people who don't know the shadow cultivation technique, is the place where Ziyuan proposed to make shadows back then?

What immortals, what immortals, it's all bullshit!

It's just a bunch of selfish cultivators who deprive others of their freedom and thus enhance their own cultivation!

"Shion, you're still alive, aren't you?"

The Shadow Cultivation Technique was pioneered by Leng Tianming, although thousands of years have passed, he knows better than anyone that the Shadow Cultivation Technique is not a dream at all for people to live for a thousand years.

Unwilling, Liu Yifeng is very unwilling!

The man who took away his shadow and killed him was called a goddess.

But, this title should be his, he should be the god in people's hearts, and he is the shadow god!

The seeds of hatred take root and sprout in the heart.

Give him time, let him rebuild for thirty years, and he will surely appear to her again and ask her why she is so cruel!

Could it be that the title of the goddess is more important than his life?!

The sweetness of the past, the oath of the mountains and seas!

Women, are they all ruthless?!

Women, are they all so cold-blooded and vain!

A new book opens, a new journey, a different cultivation system, asking for rewards, asking for recommendations, asking for everything.