Text Chapter 70 The Storm Rises Again
As the black smoke dissipated, the white fog in front of him disappeared in an instant, but I saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and countless stars flashed with bright light. Long Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, all this happened too quickly, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Hey, what's going on? Am I dreaming?" couldn't help but bite his fingers, only to feel a faint pain, only to know that it was not a dream. When I looked around, I realized that I was in a field of flowers and trees.
Long Xiaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, took a few deep breaths, his chest was full of the fragrance of flowers and plants, although he didn't understand what happened for a while, but he knew that he was out of the maze, and he found that the spiritual power in his body had also recovered, and he was happy in his heart, so he walked to the place where the black smoke had cleared, wanting to take a closer look at what was going on.
In the moonlight, a swarthy shirt hung on a flower branch, gently shaking in the gentle evening breeze, it was the Ugin Silkworm Shirt. Not far from the Ugin Silkworm Clothes, there is a very delicate gold flat iron box, which is no longer than a foot. Long Xiaofeng said in his heart: "I'm afraid that this Wujin Heavenly Silkworm Clothes is a little weird, so I'm not busy picking it up now, and it's not too late to study it carefully after the sky is bright tomorrow." ”
These days, he was trapped in the array, his heart was extremely anxious, and he did not realize that the time had passed, but at this moment his mood was suddenly relaxed, and he felt indescribable fatigue in his body, so he plucked some artemisia grass and spread it under a tree, and lay down, and because of his sleepiness, he soon fell asleep.
I slept until the sun was in the west, and then I woke up. Long Xiaofeng saw that he was in the northwest corner of the flowergarden, and remembered that he was being chased by the jade chime, and it was the flowergarden in front of him that was only dozens of miles in radius.
Long Xiaofeng carefully looked at the various flowers in the flower garden, and felt that all kinds of flowers were in order, obviously cultivated by human hands, and at this moment, he suddenly felt in his heart: "That old guy has cultivated such a large flower garden here, and he really has bad intentions, if I didn't see this flower garden is beautiful and beautiful, I wouldn't have come here." It's all nonsense, if he didn't deliberately tempt people to come to this, why did he spend his energy cultivating such a large flower garden? He didn't catch the jade chime into the array, but caught me, because he felt that I was young and knowledgeable, and I could be at his mercy at will, so that I could become his companion to refining magic weapons. ”
Thinking of the old guy's self-killing, Long Xiaofeng couldn't help but be very happy in his heart, and at a glance, he saw that the black gold silkworm robe was waving in the wind on a flower branch, so he couldn't help but go up and take a closer look, only to see that the silkworm robe was covered with a layer of reddish-brown imprints, which looked like a spider's web and a bat pattern.
What's even more strange is that under the reflection of the sun, the reddish-brown imprints seem to have a faint tendency to flow, and change into a very beautiful and brilliant color.
Long Xiaofeng was shocked in his heart: "Could this be the magic weapon that the old guy wants to refine?" Yes, the old guy asked me to assist from the side, just to refine the Xuanying Demon Sacrifice to the silkworm clothes, Daddy once said that the silkworm is a rare treasure in the world, with its silk weaving clothes, not only the sword can not be injured, but also water and fire can not invade. Since this Dark Gold Heavenly Silkworm Cloak is attached to the Xuanying Demon Demon, it is naturally no longer just a simple self-defense armor, but I am afraid that it will have more unexpected uses. ”
Thinking of the scene when the Xuanying Demon broke through the electric ball and attacked the old man, Long Xiaofeng shuddered until this moment, and thought: "This Heavenly Silkworm Cloth has the Xuanying Demon Demon attached to it, so it can be dangerous!"
Long Xiaofeng remembered that when the old man was refining the Xuanying Demon Demon, he had used a red iron plate, so he began to search for the place where the silkworm robe had fallen, and soon found the iron plate.
Long Xiaofeng saw that the iron plate was engraved with Sanskrit, and after looking at it for a while, he felt that he couldn't read a word. Just as he was about to put the iron card into his arms, he suddenly saw that there was a stick that was not more than a foot long and stuck in the ground, showing a turquoise color, which was quite strange.
Long Xiaofeng stepped forward and picked it up, only to see a skull standing at one end of the wooden stick, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly realized in his heart: "It turns out that this wooden stick is the Thunder Soul Banner, how did it become so short, but it is very strange?"
Long Xiaofeng recalled the experience in the maze, feeling as if he had experienced a dream, and said in his heart: "In that maze, the Thunder Soul Banner is obviously a long time, and it is inserted in a waterhole, but now instead of a waterhole, even this Thunder Soul Banner has become not much like a puppet toy. ”
Long Xiaofeng took a closer look at his feet, only to see a trace of white gas coming out, this white gas is very rare and thin, if you don't stare at it, it is not easy to find, I can't help but feel in a trance, scratching my head and hesitating, I always feel that although I am out of the maze, I don't know all kinds of mysteries in the maze.
Long Xiaofeng faintly felt that the Thunder Soul Banner and the Iron Card must be an extraordinary magic weapon, although he didn't know its specific use at the moment, but after pondering it in the future, it might not be impossible to crack it, so he took the Thunder Soul Banner and the Iron Plate and the iron box containing the Xuanying Demon Demon into his arms, took a few deep breaths, his body stood up, and the whole person flew towards Yuding Peak like a fluttering wind.
Long Xiaofeng came to Qixia Courtyard at the northern foot of the road, because of the difference between male and female disciples, it was inconvenient to go inside to find Shangguan Yuling, so he wrote a note in the gatehouse and handed it to a female disciple on duty.
After a while, the female disciple came out and said, "Childe, the two people you are looking for have already gone home, come back in a while." Long Xiaofeng said: "How many days have they been gone?" The female disciple said: "I heard that their clan is going to hold an ancestor worship ceremony, and they have been gone for more than ten days." When Long Xiaofeng heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "It's not good, I can't miss the ancestor worship ceremony in the clan." Busy asking the woman about the date, she learned that today was Bingyin Day, two days earlier than the Jiazi Day originally scheduled to worship the ancestors.
Long Xiaofeng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect that I had been trapped in the formation for more than a month, ancestor worship is a major event in the clan, and I, as the new patriarch, were absent, how can this be good?" Thinking of this, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said to the woman: "There is an arrogance." He hurriedly took his leave and left.
The dragon howled the wind and flew against the wind, and returned to the Qianlong Palace in less than a stick of incense, and was about to step into the palace gate with his feet stretched out, when he suddenly heard Taibo's shout from inside: "My son-in-law is the descendant of the Linglong clan, this Qianlong Palace belongs to my son-in-law, you insist on occupying it, unless you kill me!"
When Long Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly rushed into the hall, only to see that the hall was crowded with a large number of people.
The leader was none other than Lin Feiyang, who was sitting on a Taishi chair in the middle of the north side, cranking the folding fan in his hand, smiling, and very leisurely, while Taibo on the side was forced to kneel on the ground by two outer disciples who cut their hands behind their backs. Taber was trembling with anger at the moment, the moon-white robe on his body was torn in several places, the bun on his head was crooked to the side, and the frost hair was draped down, obviously he had suffered a lot.
Long Xiaofeng saw Lin Feiyang's mighty appearance, his heart was furious, and he immediately flashed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the collars of the two Lingfeng Clan disciples who grabbed Taibo, and slammed them out.
These few shots of the rabbit up and down, everyone did not watch out for the sudden change, only to feel a flower in front of them, followed by two figures flying up, only to hear two plop, plop two sounds, one hit the stone wall, one hit the hall pillar, instantly killed.
Many people in the hall suddenly saw the figure flying, many people hurriedly pulled out to avoid it, and four or five people were knocked to the ground before they could avoid it.
Everyone didn't know why for a while, and they couldn't help shouting, and after a while, they understood what was going on, and gradually settled down, only to see that there was no longer one person next to Taber, it was Long Xiaofeng.
Taber saw Long Xiaofeng appear at first glance, and said happily: "Young Master, you can come back!" They are domineering and domineering, and their intentions are ......" Long Xiaofeng said: "Taber, you go down first, and I will deal with the matter here." Taber was happy and sad, couldn't help hiding his face and crying, listened to Long Xiaofeng's words, and hurriedly said: "Okay, it's good for you to come back, I'll go down first." ”
Lin Feiyang squinted and glanced at Long Xiaofeng, and said coldly: "Long Xiaofeng, do you dare to come back?" Long Xiaofeng scolded angrily: "You bastard, when will it be your turn to spread wild on the territory of my Spirit Dragon Clan, why don't you hurry up and get away with Lao Tzu!"
Lin Feiyang got up and said: "Long Xiaofeng, you will return today at a later date, and you will not even participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, and the entire snowy domain gate will go up and down, who still recognizes you as the patriarch?"
Long Xiaofeng held back his anger and laughed: "Whether the people in the clan recognize me as the patriarch or not, don't it be your turn to be a bastard bastard, you were defeated by me, and you still dare to come back shamelessly and show off your power on my territory, you are really a shameless villain, something like you who doesn't know how to live or die, you should have been killed a long time ago, if I let you give birth to this door today, it will really be in vain." ”
Lin Feiyang shook the folding fan in his hand and sneered slightly: "Long Xiaofeng, you have some ability, but if you want to kill me, it's a dream! Last time, you were lucky enough to escape my palm, and this time you will be convinced." After speaking, he waved to everyone in the hall, and said loudly: "You fellow disciples, as a true disciple of the Lingzun Immortal Academy, I didn't plan to do anything with an inner disciple, but this kid insists on fighting with me to the death, and you all see it." If I kill him by mistake, he will take the blame, and he will not blame me. ”
Long Xiaofeng sneered: "You are dying, and you are still pretending, what are you doing with such boring words? Your father and son have long wanted to occupy the foundation of my Linglong clan, up and down the snow gate, who doesn't know, hehe, at this moment, he is still pretentious, isn't this hypocrite too tired?"
Lin Feiyang folded a fan, slowly fanned it on his chest, his expression was clear, he didn't hear Long Xiaofeng's words, he walked into the hall elegantly and calmly, stood in the center, and suddenly snapped the folding fan in his hand, folded it into a short stick, pointed at Long Xiaofeng and said: "Stinky boy, let's make a move!"