Chapter 323: Another Prophecy

The dim underground passage did not appear bright under the light of the torches, but had an indescribable gloom.

Zhao Feng slowly walked on the ground paved with stone bricks, and walked along the road. Although he had not been here, he knew very well that there was only one door in front of this road, and in the door, the person must be here.

"Hmm, who is coming?" And at this moment, a slightly majestic voice sounded, and a guard in silver-white armor appeared in front of Zhao Feng, he recognized the person who came, and said with a cold face, "Outsiders are not allowed to enter ahead, please return Your Majesty." ”

"Outsiders?" Zhao Feng raised his head and chuckled, "In this world, where am I an outsider?"

"I don't mean to offend Your Majesty. The guard said lightly, "But Your Majesty may not know who lives in front of you."

"I know, and I'm here to find him, get out of the way. ”

"Zhao Clan, Zhao Feng, since you know who is at the end of this road, what Dong Wow!"

Seeing that the frightened face of the guard in front of him was cut into nothingness with a knife, Zhao Feng raised his hand to put away the phantom behind him, no longer looked at the half-cut body wearing silver-white armor that fell to the ground, and continued to walk forward, his face indifferent.

"Da, da, da. The sound of footsteps on the stone bricks came from far and near, and then stopped. Zhao Feng raised his head, looked at the huge stone gate in front of him, chuckled, and raised his hand.

"Your Majesty, please come in, the door has already been opened for guests. When the huge phantom holding the long knife broke out of the body, an old voice came from inside the stone gate, which made Zhao Feng's movements stop for a moment, and then the phantom behind him retracted again and walked to the stone gate.

"Boom, boom!" Zhao Feng didn't exert any force, but after his hand was placed on the stone door, the stone door automatically opened.

"Your Excellency knew I was coming?" Zhao Feng walked in and looked at the old man who was sitting weakly in his chair. He asked.

"What does it matter if you know it or not?" The old man's eyes did not open, as if he had just woken up from his sleep, "But your majesty, yourself, have you planned to come to see the old man for a long time?"

"What if I said that I just thought of it?" Zhao Feng asked.

"That's not surprising. The old man coughed and let out a long sigh, "If it weren't for that, Your Majesty would at least give me a time to let everyone around me leave." Mr. Ming, you don't have to die in vain just now. ”

"I'm a little upset. And he just happened to anger me. Zhao Feng stood with his hands in his hands, "If you think that his death is a little wronged, I will naturally compensate him, how about a beautiful funeral?"

"Hehe, does Your Majesty believe this?" the old man smiled.

"The cycle of life and death, the soul lives forever. Why don't you believe it?" Zhao Feng said indifferently, "If you don't believe it, naturally there won't be so many things." ”

"yes, if you don't believe it. In other words, if human beings don't pursue so much, there won't be so many things naturally. The old man shook his head, then reached out and touched his hair, and a lot of the pale hair fell on his hand. "It seems that I don't have much time, is there anything going on on Your Majesty's trip?"

"Your purpose is clear to you. Zhao Feng said.

"Yes, presumably Patriarch Feng has refused to gamble on the fate of His Majesty?" the old man suddenly asked.

"Hmph. What about it?" Zhao Feng sneered, "If that's not the case, why would I come to you!"

"Your Majesty. I once told you that Patriarch Feng's gambling technique is the only future that can transcend the possibility of cause and effect. The old man shook his head, "If he doesn't want to do it for you."

"Shut up, when did I want you to explain it to me?" Zhao Feng suddenly interrupted the old man's words, "You just need to do your last bit for me!"

"Your Majesty, allow me to say more. The old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's for the sake of the old body, and for the sake of this human race, it has also contributed a lot to this human race for a hundred years." ”

Zhao Feng closed his eyes, and opened them after a while, his eyes were more calm and less impatient than before, "It's that I'm a little rude, you can say it." ”

"Your Majesty's aspirations, I naturally understand. However, the old body may be unable to keep up with His Majesty's pride because of his thoughts, so he cannot do his part for His Majesty. The old man said, "Now that the old and decrepit vitality are exhausted, it is not necessary for Your Majesty to see the future for the last time." But Your Majesty, I have to advise you three times. ”

"First, cause and effect are rewarded, and cause and effect are entangled. ”

"Second, fate is nothing more than fate, and fate should not be abolished. ”

"Thirdly, when the soul returns, the soul is also valuable. ”

After the old man said three sentences, he didn't say much, but closed his eyes and muttered something.

"Cause and effect are entangled, fate should not be wasted, and the soul is expensive" A trace of contemplation flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes, and then he raised his head to look at the old man, his face was serious, "Thank you for your advice, but my philosophy will not change." ”

"Your Majesty is polite, I also understand. His Majesty only needs to think twice about the words of checkmate and do not need to take them as a reference. Now, let the old man do his part for His Majesty!" the old man nodded, and then a light suddenly exploded around him, dazzling, and Zhao Feng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and couldn't see what was going on at all!

"Remember the world of the soul, give me the farthest guidance" The old man's words became faster and faster, and in the back, even Zhao Feng couldn't hear what he was saying, but the golden light that exploded around him was gradually retracting

After about half a minute, the golden light disappeared, and the old man sitting in the chair still had his eyes closed, and his breathing became slow and rapid, a sign that he was about to die!

"What did you see?" Zhao Feng looked at the old man.

"Six transformations, seven realms, ten thousand races, no bridge, no one on the other side, no one is free" The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't spit out another word

"Six transformations and seven paths, all races are arrogant. There is no bridge on the other side, and no one is free?" Zhao Feng repeated the old man's words in a low voice, and then when he raised his head, the old man's eyes that had been closed finally opened, and the cloudy pupils revealed a despair that Zhao Feng couldn't understand!

Then, the old man's trembling fingers slowly moved to his chest, and Zhao Feng understood, and stretched out his hand to take out a folded paper from his arms.

When Zhao Feng got the paper, the old man's desperate face froze

Zhao Feng didn't open the paper immediately, but stretched out his hand to slowly close the old man's eyes.

"Thank you, Great Sage. Then Zhao Feng turned to leave, and the phantom behind him suddenly appeared, and countless shocking sword lights exploded, splitting the entire room into pieces, "Human, I will remember your credit!"

"And I, I will definitely succeed!" (to be continued......)