Chapter 16 Fengling 1

Han Feng held a piece of non-silk in his hand. Although it is old, it still exudes the brilliance of purple, which was obtained by Han Feng from the beard bag obtained from the crow god at that time. On that day, the remnants of the White Lotus Sect saw that the Raven God was dead and immediately dispersed as birds and beasts, and Han Feng got a close-fitting beard bag from his body and didn't have time to open it.

The non-silk thing in his hand is as light as nothing, but there are two mezzanines. Han Feng gently uncovered a red invitation inside the mezzanine. The invitation is simple and elegant, with several exquisite characters written in seal: "September 15, the bright moon is in the sky, 500 years old, a big banquet for friends." The signature is General Fengling Black. Han Feng shook his head and stuffed the invitation into the Xumi bag.

The second thing he took out was a scroll, which was about a foot long and pale yellow. However, the scroll is very strange, and there is no gap to open. The whole scroll is as mixed as a whole, with a seal drawn with a red pen. The seal is extremely complicated, with an ancient atmosphere.

"It seems that the Raven God has never opened it." Han Feng said to himself. He tried to penetrate slowly into it with his mental strength to find out what was inside. With a strange sound, Han Feng's face was full of surprise. His mental strength was bounced out. What is this? His spiritual strength was already very powerful. Unexpectedly, he still closed the door, and Han Feng's appetite was hung higher. He meditated and said, "All seals are not because the caster arrays with runes and mobilize the power of heaven and earth to form a closed space. The deeper the caster's skills are, the stronger the seal is. I don't know that today's seal is still so strong after hundreds of years. It seems that the martial arts skills of the caster are far higher than himself, but all seals Since India is an array, all arrays have a life..." Han Feng couldn't help but be intoxicated by his genius imagination. "Yes, find its life."

He once again penetrated his spiritual power into the seal and tried to find its door, but the whole seal was visible and traceless. With a bang, Han Feng's spiritual power was bounced out again.

Han Feng is the kind of person who never gives up. He has tried and tried all night, thought about it, but always couldn't get in. Gradually, the time flowed, and I didn't know that the east was white. Chenxi slipped into the cave from nowhere, and the scenery in the cave was blurred and visible.

He stood up, shook his head helplessly and cursed in a low voice: "It's really difficult." He kicked a stone out at his feet. The stone hit the mountain wall fiercely, and the gravel splashed into countless small stones flying everywhere. Some stones actually shot at Han Feng along the original road. Han Feng's forehead was kissed by a small stone, and immediately raised a big dark bag.

At the moment when he was hit by a stone, a spiritual light suddenly crossed Han Feng's brain like lightning. That's right! The greater the pressure, the greater the elasticity. If I hate it, the seal will rebound to me with all my strength. If I am friendly... I don't know what to do."

He suppressed the joy in his heart and sat back, put the short axis in front of him, and his heart was no longer in a hurry to open the seal. Han Feng relaxed his spiritual strength, just like a big hand gently touching his lover, without the initial anxiety and hurry. Han Feng slightly sensed every tiny change touched by his spiritual power. It seems that he felt Han Feng's kindness, and the seal did not change or rebound, and became round and peaceful.

The sun climbed to his knees and lengthened his figure. The night came and came and walked. For three days and nights, Han Feng seemed to be an old monk and forgot everything in the world. He slightly sensed the subtle changes of the five elements of heaven and earth in the sealing array.

"buzz"

A strange sound sounded in the cave, and the power between heaven and earth suddenly formed a strange whirlpool around the short scroll. The scroll emits dazzling purple brilliance.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and there were some indescribable things in his deep eyes. It seems that he has learned a lot from cracking the seal.

"Have you unlocked it?" Han Feng looked at the strange scene in the air and muttered to himself, "What is the precious thing in it?" Such a high-level seal made him curious about what was inside.

The purple light of the kung fu scroll of about half a tea cup slowly faded away and returned to its original appearance. Han Feng gently picked it up from the ground, and there was already a shallow crack on the scroll. The seal drawn by the original red cinnabar has disappeared.

He found a large smooth bluestone, and he put the scroll on it and slowly unfolded it. As the scroll rolled, the true face of Lushan inside was revealed. Looking at all this in front of him, Han Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded. It turns out that the picture shaft is neither a martial arts secret nor a treasure map, but a woman's ****. Although Han Feng is uninhibited and loves beautiful women more than drinking, he suddenly blushed in the face of this lively beauty** picture...

The woman in the painting is full of wind and misty, and the two vermilion on her chest are thoughtless... Han Feng only felt that the woman's eyebrows in the painting were full of smoke, her eyes were flowing, and she was warm and charming. Looking at him, he suddenly felt that the beauty had moved. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. Yes, the woman was covering the cherry mouth with one hand and smiling in a low voice. Han Feng was shocked, and the enchanting woman suddenly floated down from the foot-and-half-foot scroll. As soon as the woman came out of the paper and grew up in the wind, she was of a real-size, standing tall and tall in front of her chest, with a slender waist, slender **, ice muscles and jade bones... The cave seemed to suddenly light up.

"You... Who are you?" Although Han Feng's martial arts is extremely high, he was also shocked by this scene. His mouth was like an egg stuffed, and he was a little speechless for a moment, "Why did he appear here?" The dark color covered his red face.

The charming woman's white feet stepped on the bluestone road in the cave, and a bunch of boneless thin waist actually bowed down to Han Feng, revealing her smooth jade-like back.

"Thank you for saving my life so that my concubine can see the sun again." The voice is as soft as the breeze, weak and lovely.

After all, Han Feng is not an ordinary person. At this time, there was no panic at the beginning. He calmed down. The spiritual platform was clear. He secretly pinched the charm in his hand and shouted, "Who are you? Why are you hiding in the painting? Hurry up and tell the truth, otherwise don't blame..." The voice gradually turned sharp.

The woman panicked and said, "Don't be shocked, my concubine will talk about it slowly."

"You, put on your clothes first." Han Feng whispered.

"Yes, please wait a minute!" The woman suddenly reached out to the picture shaft. A light veil had been put on her body. The white veil was transparent, and the faint white skin was looming, which was even more angry. Han Feng only felt that her nosebleed almost spewed out. She quickly stood still and sighed in her heart, "What a peerless beauty. I don't know how many men will be fascinated in the world. "

The stunning beauty didn't know what Han Feng was thinking, and gently opened her red lips and said a secret.

It turned out that she was a princess of Boyue Kingdom a thousand years ago. She has been as beautiful as a fairy since she was a child and was deeply loved by the emperor and empress.

But the beautiful, innocent and beautiful people caused sins. At that time, the Naxi Empire east of the Bohemian Empire was the most powerful country at that time. At that time, Emperor Naxi proposed to Emperor Boyue. Logically, this was the most suitable marriage at that time. Unfortunately, the Great Emperor Naxi was 81 years old and was half old, while Princess Boyue was 16 years old at that time. After hearing the news, he was searched for death several times. At that time, the Empress Boyue was also heartbroken and couldn't sleep day and night.

Finally, a counselor offered a plan to send a beautiful woman among the people. Fearing that the matter would be exposed, he asked several runes to seal the soul of Princess Boyue in this painting, put her body in the Xuanbing coffin, and wait for the matter to resurrect Princess Boyue.

Unexpectedly, in the third year of sealing Princess Boyue, Emperor Boyue died of illness, and then the queen also went west with her. So few people knew about it that it was sealed...

"The world is impermanent, white clouds and dogs, beauty disasters, mislead the country and the people, this is true." Han Feng has been reading history since he was a child and is used to reading joys and sorrows from the book. At this time, he is still sighing.

"So you have been alone for a thousand years?"

"The concubine is not completely the soul. This scroll is the treasure of the Boyue Kingdom at that time, which has the effect of warming the soul. After thousands of years, the concubine's soul has been strong and can be called a demon..."

The two talked for a while unconsciously passed late at night, and the dawn came. Han Feng said, "Today you have seen the sun again. Let's say goodbye, so that you can find a good person to reincarnation for a living." Seeing that he was leaving, the woman couldn't help but say anxiously, "If the prince goes and my concubine is in this barren mountains and there is no way to defend herself, she will inevitably disperse her soul. 'Save people to the end and send the Buddha to the west' only ask the prince to show mercy, take the concubine to a safe world, and choose a good time to let the concubine to leave again. " After saying that, I couldn't stop crying. Han Feng saw that she was sincere, and there was no other way but to agree with her.

"But how can I take you as a woman as a big man?"

Looking at the way he scratched his head, Princess Boyue couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling. For a moment, the hole was in full bloom. The prince forgot where I came from? Han Feng couldn't help laughing and almost forgot that she could hide in the painting.

"I have to travel a long distance, and the princess will suffer all the way." Han Feng smiled bitterly and turned around and walked away.

"You can call me Ye Hua in the future." The woman smiled skillfully and said, "I can see that the sun is all thanks to the prince again, and I don't thank you for your kindness..." In a soft whisper, the woman floated towards the picture scroll. What Han Feng didn't see was the moment the woman turned around, with a cunning fox-like smile on her face. She only told Han Feng part of the truth and did not say the most important words. It was the prophecy of the great prophet of Boyue Kingdom when she was sealed: When you came out of the seal, the first man you saw was your husband.

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This is a small mountain village near the west of Xuanhuang Continent. The old people in the village tell stories to the children in their spare time. It is said that there was a war between immortals countless years ago. The sun and the moon changed colored and the fire flowed for nine days. A phoenix fell here in that war, so the green mountain was named Luofengling, and this inconspicuous mountain village also had a beautiful name: Luofeng Village.

There are only dozens of families in Luofeng Village. The villagers have heard of each other and the people's customs. For many years, people have lived and worked here.

In the evening, the sunset was carefully dressed with its red veil. The golden fields were covered with beautiful fields, and a small stream flowed by the mountain village, and the silver beads and jade were pleasant.

A dusty young man drank two mouthfuls of water by the stream, washed his face, stepped on the golden ground, and walked into this picturesque mountain village. The teenager was dressed in black, with long black hair loosely tied, his face was like crowned jade, his deep eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his face was covered with a lazy and harmless smile...

This teenager is Han Feng. He is on his way to Wuhuang City. After several months of hurriedly, the daily necessities such as the food he prepared have been exhausted. The hateful little fat is always urging him to ask for delicious food. Han Feng has no choice but to stop to buy some necessities from the villagers.

The strange thing is that he has almost visited dozens of households in the village, but the door is closed and there is no one on the street. What happened in the village? Han Feng muttered in his heart. Seeing the red sun fall, he had no choice but to figure it out elsewhere.

With a "squeak", a closed firewood door suddenly opened a narrow door crack and squeezed out an old head, an old woman. The old woman panicked and waved to Han Feng repeatedly. He walked over, and the old woman hurriedly pulled him into the firewood gate. Entering the old woman's low hut, Han Feng hadn't spoken yet. The old woman had already whispered, "Brother, are you a stranger?" Han Feng nodded and didn't say anything.

"Young man, hurry up, you can't stay here for a long time!" Looking at the old woman's simple and loving face, Han Feng had a trace of warmth in her heart. I wonder if my mother-in-law can tell me what happened here. Why is there no one in the village?

With deep awe in the eyes of the old woman, "The immortals will come to congratulate the banquet tonight on General Black's 500th birthday, and strangers will avoid it!"

"Oh!" Han Feng became interested, and he remembered the purple post he got from the Raven God.

"What kind of immortal is that? Have you ever seen it?"

"How can I see the immortals? Those immortals live in the deep mountains and fly around all day long. How can the old woman be lucky to see them? Suddenly, she remembered something, "The village dedicates a pair of qualified young men and women to those immortals every year. If they are selected by the immortals, the family will ascend to the sky one step, and the sister of the Zhang family was selected five years ago..." Looking at the envious light in the old woman's eyes and listening to her chatter, Han Feng felt as if she had thought of her mother in her family, although the two were very different.

"Oh, I almost forgot that the immortals will send someone to pick up the tribute in the village. You can try your luck... Maybe... Don't say the benefits... Foreigners,... My distant nephew."

"I don't..."

"Good things..."

A long shout penetrated the house and came with the wind: the fairy had an order, and the men, women and children in the village sent the prepared tribute to the ancestral hall.

The old woman went into the room and put forward a package that had already been wrapped in red cloth. She came out and pulled Han Feng's hand: "Let's go quickly. Xiangu will be unhappy when it's too late."

Looking at the pious and expectant old woman, Han Feng swallowed the refusal to her mouth. He was originally a casual person and followed the old woman magically, but he didn't expect to achieve an extraordinary opportunity for him.