Chapter 516: Death Leaves Two Lives of Sorrow

Outside the sky, at the mouth of the Soul Abyss Valley, the crystal sword light flashed, and the sound of gold and iron resonating continued to sound, accompanied by a muffled snort, Jiang Jianqiu's figure flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Tianfeng put away the two swords containing light and shadow in his hand, looked at Jiang Jianqiu and nodded slightly: "Yes, you have been able to preliminarily comprehend the method of sword heart comprehension, and you are indeed extremely talented in the way of the sword." ”

Jiang Jianqiu staggered to his feet from the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he felt the pain of the broken muscles and flesh around his body, although Ling Tianfeng did not use all his strength, he always forced him to the bottom line, making him almost no time to breathe.

The two of them had been fighting for a whole day, and Jiang Jianqiu was now exhausted, his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and he was obviously unable to continue.

It seemed that it was almost over, Ling Tianfeng returned his swords to the sheath and said, "That kid from the Mo family won't last long, so let's stop here." ”

Jiang Jianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, returned the seven kills from the fire to the sheath, and saluted and said, "Thank you Uncle Shi for your advice." ”

"Uncle Sheng, I'm a little ashamed......" Ling Tianfeng shook his head and continued: "In the past, the Seven Sages, now only Yin Wuyan is left, his personality is similar to that of the Emperor of the Sun, once he gains power, he forgets about it, and now there is no one in Zhongzhou who can restrain him. Moreover, I once explored Chaoge at night, and behind Yin Wuya, there were other more powerful forces. ”

Hearing the words "more powerful", Jiang Jianqiu suddenly remembered the old man with a sad face, who could trap several of them in endless darkness with just one word.

"Yes, there is an old man by Yin Wuya's side, named Wen Jingru, I suspect that he is a saint-level existence named Dark Jie. Jiang Jianqiu nodded and said.

Ling Tianfeng frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice: "After handing over the Taishang Illusion Light to Mo Danfeng, I will pass on my cultivation to you and help you form a golden pill, and at that time you may be able to fight with Yin Wuya, but in the face of the Holy Rank, there is still no chance of winning." ”

Jiang Jianqiu's body was shocked, his face was full of shock, his mouth opened and closed a few times, but he didn't say a word.

"It might be too much to just throw a mess at you young people," Ling Tianfeng laughed and continued, "But I'm also tired, thirty years, it's time to rest." ”

"The gate of creation will be open for seven days, and then the outer heavens will descend on the land of Middle-earth, and then Yin Wuya will inevitably attack, and it will be up to you when the time comes......"

A day later, at the mouth of the Soul Abyss Valley, two huge hurricanes suddenly rose from the ground, turned into two whirlpools, and soared straight into the sky. The spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth was continuously injected into these two whirlpools, causing the whirlpools to gradually solidify and expand in all directions.

A faint glimmer of golden light can be seen in the whirlpool on the left, while a faint white light is revealed in the whirlpool on the right.

Mo Yuli stood in the square in the middle of the mountain, looked at the vision between heaven and earth in the distance, and asked, "Dad, it seems that Uncle Ling is taking his brother and them in the direction over there, what happened?"

"That's the spiritual path of the elder......" Mo Bufan looked at the two huge whirlpools that reached the sky, and his expression was quite excited: "The two of them are about to soar into the sky......"

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In the Tianfeng Pavilion of Fengming City, a hall was full of people, Hu Xuanyang, Zhu Mei'er, Murong brothers and sisters, Biying, Cun Yan, and Wolf Tooth gathered together, and on the seats, there were three pavilion masters, Feng Jiuyin, Mu Wanying, and Chi Yantian.

Mu Wanying and Chi Yantian finally returned to Fengming City a few days ago, they fought with Wu Hongni and Yun Rongying for many days, and finally reached a draw, and no one could help anyone, so they had to withdraw.

Feng Jiuyin looked up at Hu Xuanyang and said, "Is the news from the demon clan reliable?"

Hu Xuanyang nodded, frowned and said: "The news was told to me by Eleven Niang personally, it is absolutely reliable, the demon clan has undergone a big change, my father's life and death are currently uncertain, Xuan Bat is the leader of the demon clan, and he has reached an agreement with Chaoge, waiting for the door of creation to open, and the two sides will jointly attack the outer heavens." Eleven Niang escaped by luck and told me about it. ”

Mu Wanying on the side frowned and said, "Let's fight, anyway, it's always been a fight, as long as they don't hit Fengming City, they will turn the world upside down." ”

Feng Jiuyin shook his head slightly, he understood that the Outer Heaven was different, Yin Wuya must be heading towards the Gate of Creation, and the Gate of Creation was related to the thousands of living beings and all the monks in the land of Central Continent, and he couldn't make the slightest mistake.

"The day of the opening of the gate of creation is near, and we will also go to join in the fun, maybe we can cross the dragon gate and become transcendent. Chi Yantian said loudly from the side.

Mu Wanying glared at him and said, "All the times the door of creation was opened, it was a bloody killing, the number of people who died was countless, and I haven't seen a few transcendent saints. ”

Chi Yantian's face turned red when he was robbed by her, but fortunately, his face was extremely red, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

Feng Jiuyin opened his mouth and said, "Now it's better to send someone to find out Chaoge's movements first, and then make a decision." ”

Hu Xuanyang stepped forward and said, "Master, now that my father's life and death are unknown, I want to go back to the clan to find out." ”

"It's not appropriate at this time," Feng Jiuyin shook his head and said, "Since it was Xuan Bat who designed to frame your father, and now that he is in power, wouldn't you be caught in the net when you go back." ”

Hu Xuanyang understood that what the master said was very reasonable, but he was worried about the comfort of the clan at the moment, and he was extremely anxious, how could he listen to it, and immediately wanted to open his mouth again to defend himself.

Cun Yan on the side suddenly said: "Otherwise, I will go to the endless forest to see the situation, first, I am not a member of the demon fox clan, so I will not cause any ideas, and in addition, I am also good at collecting intelligence." ”

Although Cun Yan is not long in battle, she has two natural powers, spiritual vision and diting, and in terms of spying intelligence, it is indeed incomparable to others.

"Okay, let's do it. Feng Jiuyin nodded, and then said, "Everyone else stays in Fengming City, and they are not allowed to go out at will during the extraordinary period!"

Hu Xuanyang, Zhu Meier, Biying and others saw that the overall situation had been decided, so they left one after another, Mu Wanying and Chi Yantian fought for many days, and the consumption was also very large, so they each returned to the pavilion to recover quietly.

Not long after, only Feng Jiuyin was left to sit alone in the hall, looking at the empty room, his brows were tightly locked, before Yue Mingxin and Jiang Jianqiu and others went to the Baiyue clan together, more than a month has passed, and there is still no news, is there something wrong?

It stands to reason that with Bai Yuegu, a Jindan monk, following him, nothing will go wrong, but there has been no news for so long, and Feng Jiuyin will inevitably feel uneasy in his heart.

Now that the situation is turbulent, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay safe in Fengming City all the time. Feng Jiuyin sighed, twenty years of self-confinement may have reached the time to lift.

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The titles of these two chapters are one of the two rhymes of Mo Linglong's previous poems, which can be regarded as a portrayal of this pair of infatuated lovers.

Flowing clouds and hidden moon candle shadows old,

The green column is on the heavy building.

The light boat and the lonely sword shook Guangyu,

Death leaves two lives of sorrow.

The story of the Seven Saints is basically over, and the next thing is the world of young people and a bright future! )