Volume 1, Xuantian Pavilion Chapter 13 Fall
Under the Xuantian Pavilion, there are a total of seven disciples, and Liu Feng is the seventh.
It's just that what makes Liu Feng strange is that all this time, everyone in Xuantian Pavilion has never gathered.
Liu Feng once mentioned this issue to Chen Shengan, but Chen Shengan just said hastily that everyone has their own mission.
Since then, the word "mission" has been buried in Liu Feng's heart.
Although as Liu Feng grew up, his curiosity about this issue decreased a lot, along with his shame.
But today, when the second sister Liu Qing brought up this issue again, Liu Feng still had something to look forward to.
"Xiao Ke, stay in the wooden house, don't run around!" Liu Qing admonished Xiao Ke, and then she looked at the black cat and the goshawk, "You two, give me a good look at her." ”
The black cat and the goshawk nodded again and again, but Xiao Ke snorted reluctantly.
After telling him, Liu Feng followed Liu Qing out of the wooden house.
Liu Qing slapped the scabbard on his waist, and the sword came out in response, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and finally stopped at Liu Qing's feet.
Seeing this situation, Liu Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The sword is flying, and the sword cultivation is really enviable." ”
"Seventh, let's go." Liu Qing took the lead in stepping on the sword.
"Okay." Liu Feng also stepped on the sword.
The sword rose into the sky, carrying Liu Feng and Liu Qing towards the north, flying away at great speed.
After a while, the two came to a cliff, and Liu Feng looked down, and there was no bottom.
"Second sister, is this place?" Liu Feng asked.
"Extremely cold ice stream!" Liu Qing explained, and without waiting for Liu Feng to have any more doubts, he pinched a sword trick in his hand.
The sword then turned, carrying the two of them headlong, and in an instant they had reached the bottom of the cliff.
At the bottom of the cliff was a frozen ice lake, the temperature was extremely low, and the cold was coming, Liu Feng and Liu Qing urged their qi and blood to resist the severe cold.
The two stepped on the thick ice, and their feet made a "squeaking" sound.
After walking for a while, suddenly, Liu Qing pointed not far away and said, "Old Seven, look at that!" ”
Liu Feng followed his fingers and saw that a behemoth appeared in his field of vision.
This guy is dozens of meters tall, with a crocodile head and dragon body, and his body is covered with earth-colored scales, which is majestic.
I saw that its head was high, looking up at the sky, and its gaze was not as good as its feet, as if it was looking at everything in the mortal world; Its four large, powerful claws clung tightly to the ground, as if accumulating strength, and spread its wings; Its long tail winds and coils, but it does not touch the ground, as if to show its nobility.
The body of this behemoth exuded a breathtaking aura, and Liu Feng felt unstable just by looking at it, as if he had returned to the night when his mind was dominated by the ghost queen.
But fortunately, this guy is covered in frost and seems to be dead and has no breath.
And its whole body is wrapped in chains, and its body is locked to death.
The surface of the chain glows blue, rooted in the icy lake, and the head of the chain extends down for an unknown distance.
"What is this, god?" Liu Feng was shocked.
"I don't know if it's a god or not," Liu Qing blinked and continued, "But it's very powerful, that's why it's sealed here, and this is the mission of our Xuantian Pavilion for generations. ”
"The mission of all generations," Liu Feng muttered.
"Yes, there are more things like this here, the eldest brother is guarding a green dragon in the East China Sea, the third is guarding a Vermilion Bird in the Western Regions, and the fifth is guarding a white tiger in the demon world, and all along, we rarely return to Xuantian Pavilion, that's why." Liu Qing looked at Liu Feng extremely seriously, and her eyes were filled with a deep sense of pride at this time.
Liu Feng was impressed by what Liu Qing said and her expression, and he finally understood how important the role Xuantian Pavilion played in this world.
If even one of these monsters escapes, they can easily wipe out a country.
"So, the Pavilion Master would rather the sect be destroyed than you stick to your position?" Liu Feng asked.
"Yes," Liu Qing nodded, "These seals must be strengthened every day, otherwise it may escape." ”
Then, Liu Qing's expression darkened for a moment, and he said, "I don't want the Pavilion Master to die, but even if I make a move, I can't help the Pavilion Master, because at that time I fell into the realm, from the seventh order to the sixth order." ”
"Falling?" Liu Feng was a little confused, he had never heard of this before.
The seventh-order realm of the Tao is one with heaven and earth, and can call the wind and rain, collectively known as saints, while the sixth-order realm is the realm of returning to the truth, comprehending heaven and earth, and can be used by wind and rain, commonly known as semi-saints.
It is almost impossible for a saint to be reduced to a half-saint.
But Liu Qing nodded seriously and replied, "Yes." ”
"How is it possible, the seventh order has already merged with the Dao Heaven and Earth, and it can still fall down?" Liu Feng felt incredible.
Liu Qing smiled bitterly: "Because I stripped my holy path out and gave it to the pavilion master." ”
"Strip the Holy Dao to the Pavilion Master......" Liu Feng kept chewing on this sentence in his heart, vaguely feeling that there was a problem here.
You must know that Pavilion Master Li Mushan himself is a saint and has his own holy way, and it is meaningless to let others give him the holy way.
"Second sister, Pavilion Master, why does he want your Holy Dao?" Liu Feng was very puzzled.
"I don't know the specifics, but I guess with the fourth," Liu Qing paused, her emotions seemed to suddenly become very excited, but she didn't lose control this time, she was forced to suppress her, causing her body to tremble a little.
After a while, Liu Qing continued: "Probably the pavilion master, he wants to become a god. ”
Thundered.
A thunderbolt seemed to slash into Liu Feng's head, and then the bottom of the cliff fell into a deathly silence.
Liu Feng felt his scalp tingle, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have experienced too much in the past few days.
First, Chen Shengan said that he wanted to resurrect the pavilion master who had been dead for ten years, and then he came to Luolong Mountain and saw a god-like monster, and finally heard that the pavilion master wanted to become a god.
"Second sister," Liu Feng put on a posture of covering his ears and stealing the bell, "You must be joking, how can a mortal become a god?" ”
Liu Qing seemed to see Liu Feng's reluctance, and said with a smile: "I didn't believe it before, but since the day the pavilion master was killed, I have believed it." ”
"So what happened that day? And that majestic voice, what is it shouting? Liu Feng asked eagerly.
On that day ten years ago, although he had personally experienced the destruction of Xuantian Pavilion.
But for some reason, at that time, he couldn't hear the voice from the heavenly dome at all, and at the same time, he didn't know who the enemy of the Xuantian Pavilion was.
Liu Qing recalled for a moment and replied: "That day, the Pavilion Master violated the oracle, so he was hunted down, and the content of that voice is roughly like this. ”
"Oracle? What do you mean? Liu Feng didn't understand too much, he had never heard of this thing.
"The so-called oracles are the taboos of the gods, the gods never care about the rights and wrongs of the world, they will only restrict you from what you can't do," the corners of Liu Qing's mouth unconsciously sneered, "And those that are listed as taboo by the gods are only some things that can pose a threat to them." ”
As he spoke, Liu Qing turned his beautiful eyes to Liu Feng, "Guess what, what kind of thief did he commit to the pavilion master?" ”
The answer was already self-evident, Liu Feng didn't think much about it, and replied: "Mortals can't become gods? ”
God is born tomorrow, and mortals cannot become gods. This is a widely circulated sentence in the Yunchu Continent, engraved in the hearts of almost all living beings, making all living beings trust it.
But now it seems that although it is not known where this sentence originated, it is obvious that the person who said this had bad intentions and intended to mislead the minds of all living beings on the mainland on behalf of the gods.
Liu Qing nodded, "That's right, Pavilion Master, he is about to become a god, but he is forbidden by the gods, so he will be buried once, in order to hide from the world." ”
"I see, the pavilion master is calculating." Liu Feng also nodded, he finally knew the truth about the destruction of Xuantian Pavilion back then.
At the same time, he is also fantasizing that after Li Mushan becomes a god, the hard days of the people in the world may come to an end.
After all, the reason why the Yunchu Continent was coveted by the gods was because there were no gods here.
"Second sister, I've been blaming you and the fourth brother all these years." The mystery was solved, and Liu Feng couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"Okay, it's nothing, but we're a family, don't say kind words." Liu Qing waved his hand, disapproving.
"Okay, second sister!" Liu Feng's heart swelled with a trace of emotion, and he felt warm.
Seeing that the misunderstanding of the past ten years was resolved, Liu Qing's eyebrows stretched and smiled.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears, "Oh, there's a new face!" ”