Chapter 7: The Mark of Mystery

The afterglow of the Yaofeng Mountain Range was gradually swallowed up, the stars in the night sky gradually lit up, and a bright moon quietly rose into the sky, watering the silver-white moonlight.

The figures of the two of them are particularly clear in this moonlight, as if they have just come out of an ink painting.

Liu Changfeng and Luo Binglan, the woman they met for the first time, stood in an open place, surrounded by lush trees, the wind blowing gently and the leaves rustling. At this moment, the atmosphere between the two was extremely silent and tense.

Luo Binglan bit her red lip lightly and glanced at Liu Changfeng deeply, her eyes flashed with some complex emotions, including gratitude, vigilance, and reluctance. She whispered, "Although we are meeting for the first time, I can feel your kindness. You shouldn't be an enemy of Dragon Protector for me. ”

Liu Changfeng smiled slightly, and his voice was firm: "The first time I saw him, there was also a deep time. I can't see you being bullied, let alone ..."He looked at Luo Binglan, and there was an indescribable firmness in his eyes, like a determination to protect it.

Luo Binglan sighed lightly, her fingers touching Liu Changfeng's palm, "In this Jade Void Continent, there are many things that are not as simple as they seem. I'm afraid you're going to get in big trouble because of today. ”

Liu Changfeng smiled, "Could it be because he killed a few disciples of the Dragon Guardian Villa?" ”

Luo Binglan shook her head, "Dragon Guardian Villa has an extremely high prestige and status in this Jade Void Continent. Today's events will soon spread everywhere. You... Care is required. ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Liu Changfeng suddenly took Luo Binglan's hand, "Since that's the case, why don't you join me to tide over the difficulties together?" ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Luo Binglan's eyes, and finally she shook her head slightly, "I can't let you fall into a bigger predicament because of me. You have to be careful, I... will remember you. ”

Liu Changfeng looked at Luo Binglan's back until it disappeared, he took a deep breath, and the firmness in his eyes was as good as ever, "Waiting for you." ”

After Liu Changfeng reluctantly said goodbye to Luo Binglan, his heart was full of determination and stepped into the Alchemy Pavilion. On the stone slab in the square in front of the Danyao Pavilion, the medicinal fragrance is strong, as if people have stepped into the fairyland.

As soon as he walked through the door, he saw a waiter in green clothes smiling at him and said, "This fellow Daoist, do you need to find the alchemist in our pavilion?" ”

Liu Changfeng nodded and looked at it squarely: "Exactly, I have three kinds of medicinal materials, and I want to ask the alchemist to refine the four-grade pill for me." ”

A flash of appreciation flashed in the waiter's eyes, "Please wait. With that, the waiter quickly turned around and walked into the inner hall.

After a while, a gray-haired old man walked out, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "I heard that you want to ask me to refine the four-grade pill?" ”

Liu Changfeng smiled slightly, took out a delicate pouch from his arms, and opened it, revealing the three precious medicinal herbs inside. When the white-haired old man saw it, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded: "These things can indeed be refined, but it will take some time to refine the four-grade pill." ”

Liu Changfeng had already expected it in his heart, and nodded: "It doesn't matter, as long as it can be refined successfully." ”

After some haggling, the two came to an agreement. Liu Changfeng paid a part of the spirit stone as a deposit, while the white-haired old man promised to complete the refining of the elixir in three days.

Three days later, Liu Changfeng arrived as promised. The old man handed him a delicate box, and there was a crystal clear elixir lying in the box, and the brilliance flowed, exuding a rich aura.

Liu Changfeng put it away with satisfaction, paid the balance, and then embarked on the way home. Back at his residence, he took out the four-pinned pill, slowly approached the jade pendant on his waist, and said in a low voice: "This is the four-pinned pill you want, I hope it can help you recover." With that, he slowly pushed the pill into the jade pendant.

The moment the four-rank pill came into contact with the jade pendant, a burst of intense light emanated from the jade pendant, illuminating the entire room. Liu Changfeng could feel a rich and powerful energy circulating in the jade pendant, like a whirlpool in the wind, spinning, constantly absorbing the essence of the elixir.

A hoarse and powerful voice came from the jade pendant: "The effect of this four-rank pill is beyond my expectations, but it will take me some time to devour and transform its energy. ”

Liu Changfeng was slightly stunned, his heart was full of curiosity: "Where are you sacred?" Why haven't I heard you say anything before? ”

Yu Peizhong's voice looked a little tired: "Every awakening requires a lot of energy, and when I completely devour the medicinal power contained in this elixir, I will tell you the origin of that mysterious drawing." ”

Liu Changfeng's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking: "...... that mysterious drawing?"

Yu Pei seemed to sense his anxiety and said softly, "Tomorrow, I will tell you the origin of that drawing, as well as the secret behind it." ”

Liu Changfeng took a deep breath and tried to calm the excitement in his heart, "Okay."

Immediately after that, Liu Changfeng pushed open the door of the inn, took a step, and looked at the complex mark on his left hand again, the mark was as deep as the starry sky, nine stars surrounded the crescent moon, and the starry river turned, showing the mystery and mystery in it.

"What the hell is this?" Liu Changfeng couldn't help but think in his heart. He had tried to ask Bai Yu about the origin of this mark, but Bai Yu also knew nothing about it, and only told me that the power contained in this mark was not weaker than that of the Nine Heavens Pattern.

Determined to unravel the secrets behind all this, Liu Changfeng decided to go to the Dustless Library, the largest library in the Qixuan Empire. Rumor has it that there are countless ancient books that record all kinds of mysterious spells, sigils, and stories, and perhaps he can find clues to this sigil in them.

Outside the dust-free study building, there is a huge bronze plaque hanging, with three big characters written on the "dust-free study building", the pen is overflowing, and each word seems to have a vicissitudes of power. Walking into the study building, a faint fragrance came to his nose, and Liu Changfeng felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this was a spiritual grass fragrance that could help people cultivate quietly.

He went directly to the bookshelf where the ancient book was, and silently recited the appearance of the mark in his heart. An hour later, Liu Changfeng's brows tightened, although he had read many books, he had not been able to find the relevant records of this imprint. Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he did not give up and decided to dig deeper until he found the answer.

Liu Changfeng was immersed in an ancient book in the depths of the dustless library, trying to find the clues of the mysterious imprint, when suddenly, there was a rapid noise outside the library, like a turbulent wave. He quickly got up, put the book back on the shelf, and strode to the window. Looking up, above the nine heavens, the black clouds pressed the realm, accompanied by thunder and a few loud noises, several demonic beasts broke through the sky, domineering side leaks, and rushed straight in the direction of the Jade Void Continent.

These demonic beasts were surrounded by a violent black qi, and their red eyes were like blood, like demons who had escaped from the abyss of the demon world, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, and where they swept, the wind blew the grass low, and the dust flew. The monks and the people below fled in all directions, and the streets were in chaos, and screams of terror followed.

Not far away, the escort team of the Seven Xuan Empire, led by a captain in a golden robe, quickly organized a formation and prepared to meet the battle. The captain was burly, with a grim face, holding a brilliant sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and he shouted: "The demonic beast is so bold that it dares to invade my Qixuan Empire!" All the monks obeyed the order, formed a formation, and met the enemy with all their might! ”

With his order, one after another sword light rushed into the sky, colliding with the demonic beast in the air, and instantly triggered a shocking explosion. The brilliant vitality slashed the demonic beast, and the demonic beast also counterattacked with its furious aura, and the vitality in the air was agitated, forming a magnificent battle scene.

The captain of the escort team was in a fluttering golden robe, confronting a three-headed and six-armed demonic beast, which was surrounded by scorching black smoke, and his hoarse voice came from it: "Ridiculous ants, your Qixuan Empire is just a speck of dust on this continent, and now it is a stepping stone for my demon clan!" ”

The captain sneered and responded: "Warcraft, arrogance is your Achilles' heel. Every time it comes out, it's huge, and the result? Either sealed or killed, do you think this time will make a difference? ”

The monster roared: "Ignorance! This time, our master has broken through to an unprecedented realm, and the entire continent will be our territory! You ants will only become our sacrifices. ”

The captain's gaze was firm: "Dream! It's up to you? The Seven Hyun Empire has never been afraid of any challenge! ”

After that, the atmosphere between the two was so tense that it could almost be separated. Suddenly, the sword in the captain's hand emitted a dazzling light, and a golden sword aura rushed straight towards the demonic beast. The demonic beast roared, and its six arms each swung out six streams of black qi, colliding with the golden sword qi. The energy in the air was agitated, forming a huge aura.

The monks of the convoy also cast spells and engaged in fierce battles with other magical beasts. The aura in the sky was criss-crossed, and the spell beams and the black qi of the demonic beasts were intertwined, creating layers of ripples. The people on the ground looked up, praying that the Guardians would be able to defeat the Monster and protect their homeland.

After several rounds of fighting, the escort team was visibly overwhelmed. The monks were either seriously injured or their breath weakened, and the gap between them and the demonic beasts became more and more obvious. Seeing that the situation was gradually being controlled by the Warcraft, the captain's face was pale, but his eyes were still firm, and he knew that the Warcraft could not take the opportunity to attack the Empire.

He clenched the jade plate in his hand, which was a token for communicating with the powerhouses of the Domain Master Realm. He took a deep breath and recited the incantation, and a beam of light suddenly appeared on the jade plate, accompanied by a powerful fluctuation, and spread into the distance.

A voice came from the jade card, which was the response of the domain master realm powerhouse: "I have sensed it, quickly stabilize the situation, I will come immediately!" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the captain's mouth, which was full of determination and firmness: "Everyone, for the sake of our homeland, hold on to the last moment!" The Domain Master is coming! ”

In the study building, the pages in front of Liu Changfeng's eyes reflected the fierce battle scene outside the window. The contemplation in his eyes turned to surprise, and then to the decision. He then stood up and pushed open the window, a halo of light behind him illuminating the surroundings. It was the light of the Yuan Movement lines in his body, swaying and flickering, as if there was life.

Downstairs in the Dustless Books, the battle between the Warcraft and the Guardian has reached a white-hot stage. The monks' spells were endless, colliding with the demonic beasts furiously, bursting out with dazzling light. However, the number and strength of the Monsters still put the Guardians at a disadvantage.

A sharp light flashed in Liu Changfeng's eyes. He whispered: "Yuan Dong line, out!" "The body is like a bolt of lightning, rushing straight to the center of the battlefield.

In his left palm, he focused on a brilliant Yuan Movement line, which instantly cut through the space and hit a leading demonic beast directly. Everywhere the lines went, everything seemed to be cut off, and the body of the demonic beast was cut in half in an instant, and flesh and blood were splattered everywhere.

The monks of the escort were dumbfounded, this kind of power was beyond their comprehension. Then, they saw that Liu Changfeng was like a dragon entering the sea, and every time the Yuan Movement Lines were released, they made one by one the demonic beasts fall.

Liu Changfeng's face was expressionless, he knew that he couldn't despise these demonic beasts. His hands danced, and the lines were like the tides in the ocean, sometimes surging in torrents, sometimes like violent winds, beating the demonic beasts around him one by one without being able to fight back.

But soon, he discovered that some of the monsters were different. They have special lines on their bodies, and they are not afraid of the lines. When Liu Changfeng attacked them, the lines on these demonic beasts would emit bursts of light, blocking all attacks. The Yuan dynamic lines on their bodies are like ice and snow encountering fire, evaporating in an instant, leaving no trace.

After a few rounds, Liu Changfeng gradually felt the pressure, and the power of the high-level demonic beast made him feel suppressed. And at the most critical moment, the mysterious imprint on Liu Changfeng's left hand suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light, as if a small sun had been implanted in the palm of his hand.

The light grew brighter and brighter, like the first rays of the sun before dawn, warm and dazzling. Those demonic beasts that were fighting with Liu Changfeng were illuminated by this light and had nowhere to hide, and they all stopped attacking, revealing a look of fear.

Immediately after, an ancient and profound voice came from that imprint, as if it had crossed through the deep river of history and resounded through the sky. It recites a mysterious incantation, its voice low and powerful, each syllable carrying an ineffable magic.

"The stars are floating, the spiritual mist is rising, and under the nine heavens, the heavens are enlightening."

"Wu Fei day and night, the dragon soars for nine days, seals the chaos, and determines the heaven and earth."

Liu Changfeng silently recited this incantation in his heart, and a power that did not belong to him poured out of the imprint, and then filled the entire battlefield. The power was suffocating, as if it were the wrath of some god in ancient times.

With the spread of this power, the demonic beasts let out a terrible scream, and their bodies began to disintegrate, as if they had been crushed by an invisible hand. Whether it was a high-level or a low-level demonic beast, it seemed so vulnerable in front of this mysterious force that it was killed in an instant.