Chapter 928: The Sound of the Flute in the Smoke Wave

What Feng Feiyun once said, she counted it word for word.

It can be seen that over the years, this sentence has indeed had a deep impact on her, so deep that she has forgotten the fear of death, and Feng Feiyun has never felt that she has any success.

He is a loser in terms of feelings, and he is not as smooth sailing as others in cultivation, and he is also remarkable in doing things, both good and evil. Even if he broke the curse of the half-demon, it still didn't make him feel a sense of pride.

But the female disciple in front of him made him really feel that he was not a scourge, at least he had done something right.

"This place in the Shenjin Dynasty is still a little too small to give full play to your talents, do you want to accept a more severe test and compete with the top talents in the world?"

Shi Lan said: "Master wants to take me out of here?"

Feng Feiyun nodded.

Shi Lan knelt on one knee, her beautiful eyes were crystal clear, and her tears were dotted, and she said, "Since she was seven years old, Shi Lan has no relatives. Sister told me that as long as I live, there is hope, and it was the Master who brought me hope when I was desperate. Since then, Shi Lan has regarded Shizun as her closest person. Shi Lan still remembered saying at that time that no matter where the master went, Shi Lan would follow. ”

"Master said, where I want to go, you can't follow, unless one day your cultivation is strong enough to defeat the most powerful person in this world, and you can shatter the void of this world world with your strength, and you may come to my world, and my world world is ten million times wider than this world, and by that time, you will no longer be able to find me. ”

At that time, Shi Lan wanted to cry, but she didn't cry, because she firmly believed in her heart that even if it was a hundred or thousand years later, Shi Lan would still be able to find Shizun, and whatever Shizun wanted Shi Lan to do, Shi Lan would definitely be able to do. ”

"I'm ...... now Did it. From now on, Shi Lan will always follow Shizun's side. ”

Her eyes were crystal clear, her pupils were pitch black, and she stared at the wind and clouds with sparkles.

In her childhood, when she was seven years old, Feng Feiyun carved a deep mark on her heart, and she will never forget that man, a god-like man.

In the distance, Mao Turtle and Ximen Blowjob also stared at the master and apprentice here, both stunned.

"I suddenly felt the urge to take in an apprentice. ”

"I suddenly felt the urge to take in a female apprentice. ”

One person and one turtle said almost at the same time.

The difference is that there is an extra word "female" in Simon's.

The turtle stared at Simon's blowjob, shook his head and sighed, "Another beast." ”

Simon was a little unconvinced, and said: "How good it is to accept female apprentices! You can also help me write music scores, wash clothes, serve tea, send water, help me wipe my sweat when I'm tired, help me loosen my clothes when I'm tired, help me rub my back in the bath, and help me blow the flute when I sleep at night......"

"Beast!" the sleeping Shengshi Fruit let out a dream.

"Cut, where do you think of it, I'm sleeping more deeply when I hear the sound of the flute at night. Simon said with a.

A flute sound floated from the misty river surface!

The sound of the flute is elegant and ethereal, with an unfathomable artistic conception, and the surface of the river, which was already gentle, becomes even smoother, as if it has become a blue mirror.

In the river water, cyan and white spiritual flowers automatically grow, as well as patches of green duckweed, emitting a quiet breath and benefiting people's body and mind.

Above the heavenly dome, it was like the door of the fairy world opened, and there was light and rain sprinkled, and the divine palace was illusory.

The sound of the flute attracts countless birds, making a "quack" bird's song, flying around the island, just like a scene of pilgrimage of a hundred birds!

This sound has affected the rules of heaven and earth, turning this place into a holy place in the fairy world, purifying people's hearts.

"Bang, bang!"

Two soft sounds came from Feng Feiyun's body, and the two bones turned into phoenix bones.

Shi Lan's body flickered, and a phoenix bone was born in her body, and in the sound realm of Xiao Sheng, she actually entered a mysterious realm, and the "Immortal Demon Gong" automatically operated and began to die for the fifth time.

Blood Jiao, Ximen Blow Job, Mao Turtle, and Shengshi Guo also realized a lot in the sound of the flute, entered the Xuan Realm, and their cultivation soared in a straight line, breaking through the bottleneck, it was like someone was giving them an empowerment.

This kind of realization, this kind of metaphysical realm, is not something they can control, they are like suddenly arriving in the immortal realm, breathing immortal energy, and condensing their own cultivation.

Feng Feiyun has also improved a lot, originally there were only one hundred and eight phoenix bones in his body, but now it has increased to one hundred and forty-four, although this kind of progress has his previous accumulation, but Xiao Sheng's help is not trivial, like a holy spirit preaching to him.

The sound of a flute fell, and the heavens and the earth were still echoing, and it was endless for a long time.

Feng Feiyun also woke up from that kind of mysterious realm, and before he had time to check the realm he had reached now, he immediately stood up, his eyes shining with brilliant brilliance, looking for the smoke waves.

His body turned more than a dozen times in a row, checking dozens of directions.

"When you come out, I know it's you. ”

Feng Feiyun unfolded the reincarnation speed, and his body moved, clinging to the surface of the water, and flew into the smoke and waves, stirring up a circle of fine ripples.

He searched everywhere, his eyes like torches, and shouted, "You come out! Since you are here, why don't you come out?"

......

The harvest of the Blood Jiao is also very large, directly from the third level of feathering, to the peak of the fourth level of feathering, and almost reached the realm of the Great Demon King!

This is Xiaoyin, it's simply a fairy sound!

"Does Feng Feiyun know the owner of Xiao Yin?"

Although it is a Jiao King, it still feels very open-minded, just now it is like listening to a sage preaching, and its cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, as if someone is giving it empowerment.

On the island, Simon gave a with tears on his face, and knelt directly on the ground and bowed, "Holy Master, please accept me as an apprentice?"

Mao Turtle glanced at him and said, "Don't you boast that you are the best in the world in terms of sound law?"

"I'm not worthy of lifting shoes for the Holy Master at this little point, the number one in the world is just bragging. I'm sure there must have been a Xiao saint preaching to me just now, and she wanted to call me on, or because I was very qualified, and wanted to take me as a disciple. Simon was very enthusiastic about the, and continued to bow down on the shore.

The fog is thick, horizontal.

Feng Feiyun found a bamboo raft on the surface of a river, and when he landed on the bamboo raft, he could smell the fine incense, and the surrounding water surface was densely populated with fairy grass.

These vegetation, which do not belong to this worldly realm, are all felt by the sound of the most holy flute and grow from between heaven and earth.

There are bamboo benches, coffee tables, bamboo poles, and purple sand teacups on the bamboo raft, and the water on the teacups is still warm and smoking.

She's just gone!

Feng Feiyun looked at the surrounding clusters of spirit flowers and fairy grass, red flowers, white flowers, and cyan flowers...... This area of water fills the water, causing a sea of flowers on the water, but it also obscures his vision.

"I know that you are nearby, and you must be watching me, are you blaming me for not protecting Hongyan, or are you really unwilling to see me?"

The sound of wind and clouds echoed on the water for a long time, reaching the lofty mountains, startling the birds in the mountains.

But her voice still didn't come back.

The reason why Xiaoxiang left on Chinese New Year's Eve was because she knew that Feng Feiyun loved Nangong Hongyan, and she was the same sister as Nangong Hongyan, and finally she chose to quit.

After she left, Feng Feiyun also went to chase after her, but it was a step too late.

Feng Feiyun could conclude that she must have been the one who played the flute on the bamboo raft just now, but she didn't want to see him anymore.

Feng Feiyun stood on the bamboo raft, raised his head and looked at the shore, just in time to see the huge statue of the god in the distance, it was the statue of Nangong Hongyan, to be exact, the statue of the goddess Taiwei, standing on the bank of the Jin River, high into the sky.

"You brought me here on purpose, right? You did it on purpose, you want to tell me that the person I love is Nangong Hongyan, so I don't want to go to you again? Since you don't want to show up, then forget it, I just want to tell you that I have found a way to resurrect Hongyan, and you don't have to worry about her. ”

Feng Feiyun said this on purpose, wanting to lure her out.

But it was still quiet, only the sound of the water flowing, and the faint sound of the wind.

Feng Feiyun finally left disappointed, because he knew that when a woman is stubborn, let alone avoiding you for a while, or hiding from you for a lifetime, it is also possible.

When Feng Feiyun left, a beautiful shadow stood on the bamboo raft and sat down again, holding a flute in his jade-white hands, and a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the water ripples in the water, as quiet as a painting!

"What if we meet? It's just a matter of adding trouble!"

The bamboo raft floated in the water and disappeared into the clouds.

Feng Feiyun returned to the small island in the middle of the Jin River, and everyone stared at him with a strange look.

"You don't really know the musician just now, do you?" said Xuejiao cautiously.

Simon said solemnly: "What kind of music and rhythm everyone? I am sure that it is definitely a hidden Xiao saint, who enters the Tao with music and rhythm, and achieves the achievement of the Holy Spirit, this kind of character is rare in ancient times." Oh my God! This is worthy of the reincarnation of the ancient ancestors, and there is a Xiao Saint living in seclusion, if this news reaches the Ethereal God Dynasty, it will definitely shake all races of mankind. ”

"It's not that exaggerated, right? In the history of the human race, there are very few times when there are two or three holy spirits at the same time, is it possible that the human race has ushered in a prosperous era?"

Blood Jiao felt a little unconvinced, after all, in its opinion, the human race can give birth to a holy spirit in an era, and it will not let the human race be oppressed by other races, and two or three holy spirits appear at the same time, it is simply a prosperous and prosperous world.

Simon shook his head excitedly and said, "The Holy Spirit who enters the Tao with sound and rhythm has only been heard in legends, not seen in reality, and the ability it has is not something that you ordinary people can understand. This is because she penetrates the laws of heaven and earth with the rhythm of music, constructs the realm of the Holy Spirit, and directly instills her understanding into our bodies. ”

"The reason why music rhythm is called music rhythm is because it can resonate people's hearts, purify people's souls, and improve people's ability to communicate with nature and heaven. Can this be done by other Holy Spirits?"

Simon was very fanatical about, and he even crossed shoulders with the legendary Lesheng, who had only seen it in mythological stories and ancient classics before.

How can this not be exciting?