Chapter 176: The Sea Withers and Rocks Rots (Part II)

Six hours later, Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo woke up one after another, and when they saw each other, they couldn't help but stretch out their hands to shake each other and smile. For the rest of their lives, we should cherish each other even more.

The sound of waves outside the cave was surging, and the sea water was blocked by an invisible force, and it was impossible to approach the ten zhang distance from the entrance of the cave.

The burly body of the flowing wind stood outside the cave, like a majestic mountain in the faint light.

The metal chain ran from his waist into the cavern until it sank into the solid rock at the bottom.

"Boy, how did you find the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Mirror?"

Although he didn't look back, Liu Fenglan still noticed that the two people in the cave had woken up, and their tone was as unruly as before, but they no longer looked like crazy demons.

Ji Chengqing did not hide it, and recounted the encounter with his adventure deep into the abyss at the bottom of the Tongyuan Tower.

Hearing Qiu Bei's return to the Yuan Shen Sacrifice Mirror, Liu Fenglan's nose couldn't help but snort heavily: "This old fool!"

He turned around and asked, "Mr. Big has also gone to the Sky Icefall, yes or no?"

Seeing Ji Chengche nodding, a trace of loss appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity - the old man didn't have a chance to compete with him!"

"Yu Tianze, Qiu Beihui, Xuanyuan Kunlun, Tang Yu, Bei Laiyin, Qu Chunbai, Wu Hanshan, Baishi Zhenren ......"

"Hey, the people who participated in the Ten Holy Wars of Taigu Mountain back then, I don't know who else is alive except for the old man? I didn't fight them one by one, and it didn't make much sense for me to get the title of the first saint in the Metaverse. ā€

Tang Xueluo found that there were a lot of decadent and lonely words, and said with a smile: "Don't the predecessors know that there are talented people in the country, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years?"

Liu Fenglan was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "Well said, the old man looks at you two dolls very well." Boy, the last one you slashed me with is a bit interesting, if you are stronger, maybe you can cut off a few fingers of the old man...... Well, that's going to happen when I'm careless. I don't know where you learned it?"

Ji Cheng smiled secretly and replied deliberately: "That's because I didn't know how to cut it out with a knife in a hurry." ā€

Liu Fenglan suddenly said angrily: "Nonsense, how can it be a random slash? If this can hurt the old man, won't I become the laughing stock of the world?"

The more he spoke, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gesture: "Look at that knife straight out, all the changes in the move are all in the moment of shaking the wrist, and then return to one." It's like thousands of rivers surging majesticly, unpredictable, and finally put into the East China Sea to transform thousands of meteorologies into a line between the sea and the sky......"

Ji Chengche was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Tang Xueluo's voice enter the secret and said: "Brother Chengqing, Senior Liufeng is teaching you experience, don't miss the opportunity." ā€

As soon as Ji Chengche woke up, he immediately put aside his distracting thoughts, carefully observing the movements and explanations of the flowing wind, and recalling the scene of the knife at that time.

Gradually, a clear scene emerged in his mind, and the context of the sword became clearer and clearer, and all kinds of sword intent perceptions came to his heart, which invisibly made Ji Cheng's sword path cultivation go to another level.

Liu Fenglan saw Ji Chengche showing a thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but smile and said proudly: "This baby's understanding is similar to that of the old man, and only I can point him out one or two, and change him to someone else, I'm afraid that even the beauty of this knife can be seen in the clouds." ā€

After a while, he saw a happy smile on Ji Chengche's face, and knew that this young man had truly grasped the essence of the sword intent, so he asked, "Boy, are you famous for this knife?"

Ji Chengche groaned slightly, and replied, "Cutting the sky, how is it?"

Liu Fenglan nodded with satisfaction and said: "This name is domineering, and it is similar to the old man's Fighting Breaking the Sky Palm." However, in my opinion, your sword style is far from being complete, and there should be at least three or five more moves that can cooperate with it. ā€

Ji Cheng's eyes lit up, and he sincerely clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your guidance!"

Liu Fenglan saw that Ji Chengche was finally happy and convinced of himself, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but his face refused to show it at all, and he waved his hand and said, "It's just a gesture, and it doesn't take me any energy." Hey, how did you two get here?"

Ji Chengche immediately remembered that the six great Kou of the East China Sea were preparing to raid the floating island, and hurriedly said: "Senior Liufeng, I'm afraid there will be trouble in Tianlu this time. ā€

He told all the ins and outs of the matter, and the flowing eyebrows stood up as he listened, and when Ji Chengqing finished speaking, the white eyebrows almost stood in two straight lines on his forehead, and he said: "Damn, the old man should have slapped this little bastard to death with one palm!"

"Huh?" he suddenly remembered something and said suspiciously, "Boy, aren't you and you both from the Demon Clan?"

Ji Chengche smiled bitterly: "He is a rebel of the demon clan, and he betrayed the Fa Sect more than thirty years ago to establish himself. ā€

Liu Fenglan said disdainfully: "Dare to love this guy who can't get along in the demon clan, so he came to the East China Sea to fight the autumn wind." Hehe, is he a bully on the day?"

Ji Chengche reminded: "Old man, don't be careless, Yan Kui's cultivation is not what it used to be, besides, this person is scheming and cunning, this time he dares to lead the crowd to attack Tianlu, he must be prepared." Time is running out, and we don't know if the floating island has been besieged, so it's better to rush to reinforcements as soon as possible. ā€

Although Liu Fenglan is a little arrogant, he is not empty-eyed. He heard Ji Chengche say solemnly, and said with his head bowed: "Okay, you two hurry up, maybe it's still too late." ā€

Ji Chengche was stunned and said, "What about you, the senior of the flowing wind?"

Liu Fenglan said impatiently: "Stupid, the old man wants to face the wall here to comprehend the world's magic skills, and he can't leave an inch!"

Ji Chengche glanced at the chain on Liufenglan's waist, and immediately guessed the reason why Liufenglan refused to leave, so he said: "Liufeng senior, why don't you let me try it with the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife?"

Instead of appreciating it, he said viciously: "Get out, who is rare with your magic knife and meddles in things!"

Ji Chengqing's kindness attracted a scolding, and he couldn't help but say angrily in his chest: "Okay, since that's the case, we won't disturb the senior Qing Xiu!"

At this time, Tang Xueluo, who had been sitting silently next to her, saw that Ji Chengche and Liu Fenglan were about to stiffen, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Liufeng, if there is something unspeakable, maybe we can help you find a way together?"

Liu Fenglan glared and said angrily: "The old man is the first person in the world, what can he say that he needs the help of your two little babies?"

Ji Chengche pouted and said, "Bragging, the first in the world will be locked at the bottom of the cliff?"

Liu Fenglan couldn't stand Ji Chengche looking down on himself, and blurted out: "What do you know, boy, it's no one else who locks the old man here, it's me!"

"Why?!" Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo were taken aback, and shouted in unison.

Ji Chengche saw that Liu Fenglan closed his mouth tightly and obviously didn't want to continue, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he deliberately pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said: "It turns out that you locked yourself under the Nai He Cliff in order to concentrate on cultivating the world's magic skills, and to be practical and well-intentioned. I have heard of people who hang their hair from the girders and prick themselves with sharp awls in order to prevent themselves from being sleepy at night. At that time, I couldn't help but admire it, and when I saw the old timers of the wind today, I knew that it was a small thing. You're a lot tougher than those people. ā€

"As the saying goes, there is no end to art, and hard work pays off, and I believe that the predecessors of Liufeng will be able to successfully become the first person in the world. ā€

He stood up, glanced at Tang Xueluo and said, "Xueluo, let's go, don't delay the cultivation of Liufeng seniors." ā€

Tang Xueluo knew that Ji Chengche was playing tricks, so she couldn't help but laugh and got up and said, "Senior, we are leaving." ā€

Sure enough, he said like thunder: "Fart, grandson bastard wants to stay here and cultivate!"

Ji Chengche pretended to be stunned and said, "It's not for cultivation, so why?"

Who knew that the flow of the storm actually became expectant Ai Ai again, and said vaguely: "That's ...... I'm going to do it on a whim, right?"

Tang Xueluo saw that he was insincere, so he said: "Senior Liufeng, if you have anything embarrassing, you might as well say it, Brother Chengche and I will definitely help you find a way together." ā€

Liu Fenglan was silent for a long time, shook his head and said: "There is nothing in the world that makes the old man embarrassed, I don't go out, just because I can't go out, I have to lock myself under the Nai He Cliff." ā€

Tang Xueluo said curiously: "I don't know why the seniors can't go out?"

Liu Fenglan changed his previous arrogance, and he refused to talk about it with his head stuffy.

Tang Xueluo smiled and said, "If the seniors don't want to say it, that's it." In fact, I used to make mistakes, and every time I got into trouble, I would be scolded by my mother-in-law, as long as I changed it. ā€

Liu Fenglan looked at Tang Xueluo's smiling face, and sighed: "Little girl, you are kind-hearted, and you always think of others well." But the old man's mistake is that he will die without redemption! I, I—I am the sinner who killed his own wife with his own hands!"

Ji Chengche was stunned and said: "Liufeng senior, the former Queen of Tianlu is your ......"

Liu Fenglan nodded, and said sourly: "Back then, the Ten Holy Wars of Taigu Mountain, the old man and the medical saint Qu Chunbai discussed for five days, but he went mad and became a waste, and he committed suicide shortly after he went back. The old man didn't get cheap, and after going down the mountain, his heart changed greatly, and he fell into madness, and it was difficult to control himself by killing people at every turn. ā€

Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo looked at each other suddenly, and their hearts were horrified.

"When I returned to the Floating Island, my temper became more and more violent, and my relationship with my wife became more and more stiff. After a dispute, the old man couldn't hold back his anger and murderous intent suddenly rose, and the lady never imagined that I would kill her, and fell with a palm......"

Liu Fenglan's voice gradually deepened, I don't know how much remorse and bitterness are hidden, and he chuckled: "When I regained consciousness a little and found that she was dead, I was at a loss for what to do while holding her corpse." Later, Xuan'er rushed to see her mother's tragic situation and cried bitterly, showing her Heavenly Wings Scepter and trying to find me desperately. I was afraid that I would kill Xuan'er by mistake again and had to run away, so I hid on the Nai He Cliff for a while, and then I was completely sober, and I really wanted to kill myself!"

This life and death are only a thin line, but there are two heavens of ice and fire.

Ji Chengche slowly raised his eyes to look at Tang Xueluo, silently surprised and inexplicable. This thrilling tragedy was set off in his heart, 1148 (83 Chinese Network .)