Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mysterious Orb
The cranes are flying, the divine light is pervasive, the green glow covers the sky, the green mountains and green waters, lush, and even faintly visible the phoenix singing for nine days, the unicorn is auspicious, just like a fairyland.
"Where is this?" Ling Feng looked at all this around him, and couldn't help but be stunned, he was still on the plain just now, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly came to such a place.
"Come here, kid. Just as Ling Feng was shocked, a gentle voice suddenly came into his ears, but Ling Feng felt that this voice was somewhat familiar.
Well, when I looked in the direction from which this voice came, I saw a huge green willow standing on the plain, the tree was not much high, reaching the sky, and the tender green willow branches with a little starlight hung down from the willow, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, which made people shocked.
Under the willow tree, a white-haired old man could be faintly seen, sitting quietly at the root of the willow tree at the moment, and the voice just now was obviously made by this old man.
"Come here, kid. The voice came again, and Ling Feng could be sure that this voice was the figure wrapped in green divine radiance that had just fought in the sky, Liu Daotian.
His heart was full of apprehension and uneasiness, but Ling Feng could only obediently walk towards Liu Daotian, although there were many questions in his heart, asking why he would suddenly bring himself to such a place, why the person he had just seen with his own eyes and dissipate into divine radiance in the sky was still alive, but Ling Feng knew that he could only obediently listen to him now, otherwise, he would not know how he would die.
Time seemed to be filled countless times, a distance that was not too far Ling Feng felt as if he had walked for ten thousand years, the battle that shattered the sky and shook the earth just now was still floating in Ling Feng's mind, and now he was going to see one of them, how strong Ren Ling Feng's mind was, at this moment, it was like a civilian who went to meet the emperor for the first time.
Finally coming to the willow tree, Ling Feng saw the old man's face clearly.
The white hair hung down like a waterfall, but the black pupils could see a little star emerging, and his face was kind and kind, like a respected old man, and he didn't dare to imagine that he was the peerless powerhouse who had just made the sky crack and the sun and the moon to lose color.
"Come, kid. The old man smiled kindly, that smile made Ling Feng feel like his grandfather was like his own grandfather to him, and he couldn't help but have a strong affection for him in his heart.
Although he had a good impression of this old man in his heart, Ling Feng didn't dare to forget the identity of this old man, and he was about to bow down immediately, but he found that his body suddenly couldn't move.
"Child, don't be polite, my time is running out, there is something I must give to you. With that, the old man coughed violently, and the crystal blood slid from the corner of his mouth, making Ling Feng feel a trace of pity in his heart.
"I searched all over the Nine Thousand Realms, but I didn't expect to find someone destined in the mortal world, Huohuang, you have miscalculated after all, hahaha. As he spoke, the old man smiled, and there was desolation in his laughter, which seemed to indicate that a generation of peerless supremes was about to fall into immortals.
Hearing this, the child's curiosity in Ling Feng's heart finally couldn't be suppressed, and he asked softly, "Grandpa, are you a true immortal in the immortal realm?"
Hearing Ling Feng's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "Haha, immortal, the avenue is boundless, how can it be an immortal? After ten thousand years, it will eventually become a floating cloud, hahahahaha. With the old man's laughter, a trace of crystal blood beads slid down from the corners of his mouth, making Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked and stopped again and again.
The laughter stopped, and the old man looked at Ling Feng with a hint of relief, and said, "My time is running out, in the end, I must deliver this thing to you." ”
As he spoke, the old man raised his hand, and a seven-colored spiritual bead appeared from the palm of his hand, and the seven-colored divine light was pervasive, making people can't help but be intoxicated by it at a glance.
And just when this seven-colored spirit bead appeared, the feeling of attraction in Ling Feng's heart suddenly reached its peak, Ling Feng felt as if his heart was about to be sucked out, fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment, but the strong sense of attraction still lingered in his chest and never dissipated.
"This" Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, although he wondered why the spirit bead that had just been thrown out by the old man would come back, but that strong sense of attraction made Ling Feng not have the heart to think about those things, he just wanted to get him in his heart.
When the old man saw Ling Feng's reaction, his face was overjoyed, and he muttered, "Finally, it's right, Yuhua Immortal, you can finally rest in peace." ”
"Child, take it, it is destined to be yours. The old man said slowly, no matter what Ling Feng answered, he raised his hand and moved the seven-colored spirit bead in his hand forward, directly integrating into Ling Feng's heart.
"This" Ling Feng didn't know how to describe this feeling, the moment the spirit bead entered his body, Ling Feng only felt that his body was like being reborn, and the slightest numbness flowed all over his body, like a baby soaked in amniotic fluid, warm and refreshing.
I don't know how long it took, this feeling gradually disappeared, Ling Feng opened his eyes, everything had not changed, the old man was still sitting cross-legged under the willow tree, but Ling Feng knew that his body was probably no longer what it used to be.
"Hahaha, finally, the miscellaneous pieces of the Shenhuang Palace, and the group of mongrels in the Demon Domain, now see what else you can do, hahahaha. The old man smiled, and there was relief and joy in his laughter.
"Senior" Ling Feng silently looked at the old man in front of him, his heart was mixed for a while, and he didn't know what to say.
After the laughter, the old man gradually calmed down, stared at Ling Feng, and said gently: "Don't worry, child, this realm has been banned by me, and those people can't find it here, after 50,000 years of suffering, now I can finally get relief." ”
"This world is what I constructed, and this world will dissipate after I die, child, remember, be careful of the people of the Divine Phoenix Palace, and you must not have any conflict with them until your strength is not enough. The old man's voice gradually became weak, and the surrounding fairy world began to crumble, and finally, with the old man's soft sigh, it slowly dissipated.
"Flashy for thousands of years, it is an empty dream, tossing and turning for thousands of generations, and there is no chance with the Tao. Feather Immortal, what kind of heart did you have in the first place?"
As soon as the light and shadow were separated, Ling Feng came back to his senses and found that he was back on the plain, as if everything just now was just a dream, but Ling Feng knew that everything was real.
Although the "seniors" did not know the cause and effect, Ling Feng was sure that the old man had given himself a great transformation on a regular basis, and Ling Feng had already recorded in his heart that this old man under the green willows would not forget it even if he had gone through thousands of years.
And just as Ling Feng sighed, a few streamers suddenly appeared from afar, and in a blink of an eye, they came here from the edge of the sky, the light dissipated, revealing several figures, one of them saw Ling Feng standing on the plain, but his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed. "Feng'er?!"