Chapter 18: The Sigh of the Gods
Chapter 18: The Sigh of the Gods
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Today is September 18, which is not speculated by Chu Feng, but obtained from the mouth of the god general.
September 18, the sky is gloomy and slightly cold.
On the cliff, Chu Feng saw the demon for the second time, the woman who claimed to be the demon, Chu Feng had always wanted to ask what the relationship between the demon and the god was, and he even suspected that the god had invited people from the other world to fight for fifty years, and it had something to do with the demon.
But when he saw the demon, he didn't say anything.
There is a charm on the demon's body that makes people calm down in an instant. Chu Feng stood behind the demon, he had countless words in his heart, but at this moment he didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind the demon, looking at the demon's graceful but seemingly incomparably calm back.
What kind of plan is this? Chu Feng didn't know, he wanted to know, but at this moment, he didn't say a word, just stood quietly, looking at the white clouds under the cliff, listening to the breeze, looking at the sun that was faint at that moment, everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.
Time flies, and I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's been thousands of years, Chu Feng has forgotten the time, but at this time, the demon's voice has sounded, and those breathtaking eyes with an indescribable strange charm have swept towards him, and at this moment Chu Feng seems to have been awakened from another world.
The demon stretched out his finger and pointed to a mountain path under the cliff, and said lightly: "Go straight west from here, cross a high mountain, and you have already gone out of the Absolute Immortal Valley, you have defeated the divine general, this is the gift you deserve." ā
Chu Feng smiled faintly, he looked at the demon's dark eyes that were more dazzling than the sun in the sky, and said, "What about God? What is God's reply?"
A different color flashed in the demon's eyes, her tone was cold, her demeanor was still elegant and noble, and even had an indescribable unearthly temperament, she said: "God is willing to give you ten years." ā
"Ten years?" Chu Feng smiled slightly.
The demon looked at Chu Feng and said, "What, do you dislike ten years too long or too short?"
Chu Feng shook his head, and he said: "I don't know if it's too long, maybe I don't want to wait that long at all, five years, five years is enough, after five years, I will fight with God no matter what." ā
There was a hint of surprise on the demon's face, and he asked, "Five years, why five years?"
Chu Feng had a smile on his face, a happy smile that anyone could see, and he sighed softly and said, "If I delay in this realm for too long, I suspect that even with Haitian Guyan's guarantee, it will be difficult to stop that person." ā
"That person?" said the demon lightly, "your woman?"
Chu Feng smiled, and he said: "She has always only said that I am her man, and rarely heard her say that she is my woman, but no matter what, I shouldn't delay here for too long, whether it is not to let him come to me with this trouble, or I don't want her to be entangled in trouble, I don't want to wait until she comes." ā
The demon didn't ask, she had never been interested in other people's private affairs, it was like this in the past, and it was like this now, he looked at Chu Feng and responded: "Okay, I will ask God to tell you about this matter, and now you can go." ā
Chu Feng nodded, it was still early in the morning, he really shouldn't be staying here, shouldn't he be able to leave the Absolute Immortal Valley now?
What kind of world is there outside the Immortal Valley, and what kind of people are there?
Chu Feng was very curious, and a little excitement was born in his heart.
Before leaving the Absolute Immortal Valley, he imagined saying goodbye to Xue Yuan, who had a meal for him, but unfortunately he didn't even know where Xue Yuan lived, so he had to leave.
Xue Yuan stood on a distant mountain, and the gods would stand beside him, and they watched Chu Feng leave.
The eyes of the divine general were still sharp and cold, but when he looked at Chu Feng, his eyes rarely showed a touch of respect, but soon they were incomparably sharp and ruthless, filled with a battle intent that anyone could detect.
Xue Yuan could also see that she put away the invisible loss in her heart, looked at the god general and said: "In five years, you will meet him again in the Soshen Palace, that is your second chance and last chance to challenge him." ā
The god general's expression was calm, he stood long and looked at Chu Feng, who had faded away in the distance, and said lightly: "Now I only expect one thing. ā
"What's the matter?"
"In five years, it is better for him not to die at the hands of others, otherwise I will not even have a chance to turn defeat into victory. ā
Xue Yuan stared at the Divine General, she stared at the Divine General for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter, she said, "Senior brother, are you concerned about Chu Feng?"
God will not speak.
Xue Yuan continued to sigh: "It's the first time I've seen you care about someone, but I don't think the same as you, I hope he can die, only if he dies, he won't fight with God." ā
The god general frowned, he looked at Xue Yuan and said, "Do you think the god will lose to him?"
With a faint smile on Xue Yuan's face, he said: "If there is anyone in the world who can defeat God, maybe he is the only one, how many times have you seen someone in the world with such a good swordsmanship?"
God will be silent, he will be speechless, he will be speechless.
There are countless masters up and down the rivers and lakes, and in recent years, there are many young masters who have emerged up and down the rivers and lakes, and he has only been freed from the Buddha statue for a few days, and he has heard a lot of legends of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and he has even begun to be a little eager to try.
What's more, in addition to some young generation masters, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world, whether it is Dongying or frozen soil, there are countless masters.
Among these masters, there are especially many masters who use swords and knives, and there are many famous masters, such as the sword master who defeated the heroes of the world with a sword in the past, and the nameless swordsman who has been hidden in the world for many years, but has become a martial arts myth.
He had seen many swordsmanship, but there was one thing he had to admit was that although the swordsmanship comprehension of those swordsmanship masters was master, they lacked a sword intent compared to Chu Feng's swordsmanship.
Therefore, it was difficult for him to deny that apart from the Enlightenment God, Chu Feng could be regarded as the person who had seen the supreme cultivation of swordsmanship in his life.
Such a peerless swordsman with a genius in the sky broke into this river and lake where there were many talents in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and once the golden lin turned into a dragon and the dragon flew for nine days, how powerful and terrifying was it?
He has rarely paid attention to people in his life, but he has to pay attention to Chu Feng.
-- Some people are destined to be the sun in the sky, unique and unique.
Sou Shen Shrine, the supreme shrine.
This is the dwelling place of God.
The golden flying bird stood on the shoulders of the gods, the gods sat on the crystal throne, he looked at the high monk Fahai who was standing in front of him respectfully, and said lightly: "The god general has been defeated in the hands of Chu Feng, Fahai, it seems that I didn't choose the wrong person this time." ā
Fahai smiled faintly, he nodded and said, "Yes, at least for now, this Chu Feng has not disappointed you, but as for the result, we can only see what the result will be in five years." ā
The god nodded, there was no expression on the face of a glacier mask, he stared at the bird on his shoulder, and it took a long, long time before he slowly spoke: "Fahai, you said that this plan of this seat is unlikely to succeed?"
Fahai was silent, he didn't dare to make a guarantee, and it was a long time before he gave a decent answer, he said: "This is not clear to the poor monk, but in the poor monk's opinion, this is indeed the closest to the success of our plan." ā
The god smiled, he sighed lightly, looked at the flying bird like gold, and said slowly: "Chu Feng, Chu Feng, you must not let me down." ā
Fahai didn't speak, he just stood quietly beside the god, his afterglow glanced at the god, the current god is no longer the god he knew in the past, the god of the past is arrogant, and the sky and the earth can be changed with a wave of his hand, and the current god has less of a sharpness, but more of a twilight.
However, Fahai was not disappointed, but had an indescribable joy.
He didn't speak, he wasn't a talker in the presence of God, he just liked to do everything he could quietly.
God knows this, but he and Fahai have a tacit understanding that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, so he doesn't speak.
The shrine was silent, boundless loneliness.
Fahai took a step forward, he looked at the god and said, "God, I want to leave the shrine." ā
The god nodded, and Fahai bowed to the god, then turned to leave.
In this dreamlike and luxurious shrine, the god sat quietly, and there was only a golden bird beside him, but his eyes did not look at the strange bird in his hand, but looked down at the picture carved on the crystal throne by the world's first skilled craftsman in the past.
-- A lifelike picture of a beautiful woman.
He quietly looked at the beauty picture, he had forgotten the passage of time, his person was already crazy, suddenly the golden bird let out a crisp and sharp chirp, and the golden bird rose into the air and flew towards the outside of the shrine.
The god still didn't react, just stared blankly at the picture of the beauty on the throne, and after a long, long time, he reached out and removed the glacier mask from his face, revealing a face that he almost didn't recognize.
A sigh sounded in the Netherworld Palace, which seemed to come from the Netherworld Yellow Spring.
The shrine was dead silent, frozen in this scene for eternity. (To be continued.) )