Chapter Eighty-Nine: Embroidered Pillows

The place where the palace complex was located began to slowly shake, and the slow vibration became more and more powerful.

Before the prelude to the piece was finished, the ground was already beating.

Shi Feng and Qi Long hurriedly flew out of the palace complex.

All the palaces were slowly moving together, and although they moved, no noise was heard.

All you can hear is the heart-stirring music.

A faint white shadow slowly condensed above the palace, accompanied by the rhythm of the music, and began a lyrical performance.

An indescribable song that permeates the entire space.

Ambilight, colorful space,

It's not as good as the world, and it's cold alone.

The clouds are flying, and the sky is beautiful and not colorful.

The wind rises, blowing away the hatred and resentment of the world.

The red sun breeze spring swallows return to the nest and smile,

Lotus leaves, dragonflies, lightning and thunder, also calm the heart.

The sky is high and the geese fly south,

All things return to the warehouse to live in the old age.

The four seasons repeat, and so on,

Passed down from generation to generation, there is constant smoke and fire.

Only the world is bitter, and it is rare to become an immortal,

That Xiao became an immortal, and there was no joy.

Even if heaven and earth live together, what is more bitter and cold than the world?

Alone, seeing life and death,

Empty and sad, without relatives!

If the gods have an afterlife,

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!

The rivers and seas are surging, all in the palm of your hand,

The heart is embarrassed, and it is difficult to stand firm.

Green grass, a piece of green lying like a couch sleeping,

The lake is blue, and everything is leisurely.

The young seedlings are blooming in spring,

Fish and shrimp noodles are hot and dry, bitter and sweet.

The frost and dew are falling, the air is pleasant, the autumn water is cold,

The snow is covered and buried in the world, and the heart has become an immortal.

The four seasons repeat, and so on,

Passed down from generation to generation, there is constant smoke and fire.

Only the world is bitter, and it is rare to become an immortal,

That Xiao became an immortal, and there was no joy.

Even if heaven and earth live together, what is more bitter and cold than the world?

Alone, seeing life and death,

Empty and sad, without relatives!

If the gods have an afterlife,

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!

What is God, what is an immortal, what is a ghost, what is a demon?

None of them are as good as,

Bland, life and death cycle.

Forget life and never die.

Fear of death has regrets.

Life and death are actually so dull,

Why the regrets?

Even if you have time for thousands of years,

It is rare to die without regrets.

Laughing, plain!

Insipid!

Shi Feng and Qiu Long listened to this heart-shaking song in a daze, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

Life and death, but Erer, what is really worth remembering may only be family and friendship. But with this nostalgia for family and friendship, how can life be dull, and how can there be no regrets?

However, as the song says, even if you are given thousands of years, can you really have no regrets?

How to smile and be bland is true.

But how hard it is to be truly bland!

They sighed that they had forgotten to observe the changes in front of them.

All the palaces had quietly merged together, all of them merged into the huge palace.

That faint white shadow had already condensed into a solid body, and the moment the song disappeared, it also disappeared!

"Life is like a dream, a dream is like life! The value of all life is to do one thing wholeheartedly, to do something that you have a sense of accomplishment and are very satisfied with, so that you really have no regrets!"

"Master, hurry, don't be emotional, the palace seems to have been broken, hurry up and take a look in the palace." ”

Although Qiu Long has also felt the helplessness of life, it is an endless life, a life that cannot die if you want to. So the song just now resonated in his heart.

But how could he compare with Shi Feng, who had experienced life and death?

Shi Feng's regrets are too many.

Zhang San, his master, was killed and had no revenge, and he had no chance to revenge, and he passed away.

Although he sacrificed his life to expel the foreigners, it is absolutely a pity that he did not successfully expel the foreigners from the land of China.

I don't know who my parents are, and if I don't do my filial piety, there is no way to do it, after all, my parents are gone. However, if there is no soul body to be supported by children and descendants, when it comes to the netherworld, it will enter the circle of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and it will be an existence that does not know when it will be born and when it will die.

Even if he didn't talk about this, at the very least, Shi Feng would go to their graves to burn some paper and express his pain a little!

And also!

"Let's go, let's see if the white-clothed soul shadow just now is a lone musician!" Shi Feng shook his head helplessly.

Poems, words, books, and other literal things can really cheer up a decadent creature, or they can make a high-spirited creature decadent.

It's the power of living beings!

As soon as they entered the palace, Shi Feng and Qiu Long were stunned.

All kinds of musical instruments they had seen in various palaces were neatly arranged in the palace, row by row, column by column, neatly and neatly.

The palace is surrounded by chairs and coffee tables.

An illusory-looking old man in white stood by the wall opposite the gate of the palace, looking indifferently at Shi Feng and Qi Long who had entered the palace.

Behind him was a door, a hidden door.

The old man in white was the lone musician who kidnapped Qin Linglong.

"Hehe! you're here, you've brought me two surprises!" said the lone musician's face was flat.

Although he said surprise on his mouth, there was no change on his face.

"Oh, what surprise?" Shi Feng and Qiu Long stared cautiously at the lone traveler standing there.

Qin Linglong's news really needs to be inquired about through this lone traveler.

But just how good is this lone traveler?

If you are not as powerful as the two of yourself, pull it over, kick it a few times, and then take out the dragon's knife and viciously extract a confession, that is cool.

However, judging from the abilities of the previous three lone travelers, the two of them could not be the opponents of this lone traveler at all.

So, since you can't beat him, you can only ask each other with good words, and it is better to be able to tell him, and when you don't want to tell, whether you want to beat him up desperately to relieve your hatred, you can only say it again.

"First surprise, your progress is so fast! We shouldn't see each other more than two years apart, hehe, I don't have a concept of time. But you're all Youzun. Especially Shi Feng, it is actually the ninth level of Youzun, just one step away from the Emperor You, as long as he understands the microcosmic world, as soon as the microcosm world world enters the body, it is the Youdi, a rare existence in the entire world. ”

"Oh, what about the second surprise?"

Shi Feng and Qi Long were preparing their strongest attacks at the same time, slowly changing their directions, in order to make the strongest blow when the lone traveler was unwilling to tell them Qin Linglong's whereabouts.

Maybe it can hurt this lone traveler too.

The Phantom Beast of the Dragon's Shadow Condenses in the Dark.

Shi Feng's explosive knife was unprecedentedly integrated with all the power of the five elements.

"Second surprise, Shi Feng, you surprised me too much. This hall group formation is a formation that fell from the sky, and I studied it for nearly 1,500 years before I cracked its mystery, and you only took less than half an hour. The loner is here to bow you down!"

"The surprise is over, shouldn't you tell us where Qin Linglong is?" Shi Feng eagerly asked what he wanted to ask the most.

"Oh, ha, haha!"

"Qiulong, what's wrong?" Shi Feng wondered.

"I'm laughing to death! This, this lone traveler is actually an embroidered pillow!"