Chapter 394 Mind

A woman in blue, with fluttering clothes, walked in front of everyone. Her eyes were closed, and her hands were naturally behind her back. It was said that the woman was soft, and there was no lack of rigidity in her gentleness, and she gave people a different feeling. Even if she was strong, it would give people a feeling of weakness.

It's like a lotus flower, which is as cool and shy in winter. Behind the woman in blue, there are several handsome men, embroidered with plums on their sassy white shirts, and some beige in white, giving people a very special feeling. This group of people are simply like a group of students, swimming in the mountains and rivers, watching the wind and the moon, and rivers. Poetry is recited in poetry.

"Are you from Anling?" Li Jiuqin appeared in front of the woman in blue in an instant. There was no trace of the use of the magic power of space jumping. His wine pot was tightly grasped in his hand. It was a wine gourd carved like ordinary wood. The dark brown texture spread from the mouth of the bottle to the bottom of the bottle. Some places have lost its brilliance and become extremely round enough to witness. It has used history, and Feng Weishang noticed that Li Jiuqin has received the gourd in his sleeve robe. Although his expression is still drunk, it is actually completely solemn.

At this time, everyone knew how powerful this old man who seemed to be watching things on the wall was. How far he had gone in practice? The embodiment of Li Jiuqin's Taoist method was different from anyone else. He not only went step by step, but also went all the way to the end and practiced a skill to the extreme. The world condenses different forms of Qigong with its own understanding of practice.

There is no same person in the world, so Li Jiuqin uses her own understanding of practice to improve the law and Taoist power she can perform. It is not that the stronger the skill, the better, but to walk out the most suitable path for herself.

Seeing Li Jiuqin, those young people like Confucian children came out, unrestrained and generous, with one hand around his chest and the other hand behind his back. The man walking in front of him had slender eyebrows and cool hair. Before falling to his eyes, he was very much like the Korean version of the beautiful man of this era on earth, Luo Tuo Junyi.

"Han Rufeng!? How can it be you?" Suddenly, Li Jiuqin seemed to recognize the origin of the man, and there was an unbelievable look in the depths of his eyes. The old man's eyes stared straight at the handsome and generous man, and his body trembled.

The man looked deeply at Li Jiuqin, as if he had traveled to modern times. "Brother Li, you and I have been separated for more than 3200 years. At that time, the past seems to be still vivid. The Xiran shouted, the light sword of Lan Yu was traceless, and the battle with Nangong Wuhen at that time seemed to be still in front of us. It's in my eyes."

"It's really you, Han Rufeng!" Li Jiuqin's eyes are full of unbelievable. As more and more people go through, the memories retained when they were young are the most touching. At this moment, the appearance of Han Rufeng is undoubtedly the most fragile string that touched Li Jiuqin's heart.

"That's right, it's me. Time flies. Although our friendship is still at that moment thousands of years ago, we feel a little different at this moment. What makes it change so easily?" Han Rufeng's smile is very beautiful, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and there is a different temperament. This temperament is by no means sissy, but a kind of indifference.

"Because you are no longer the original you, this friendship has changed." Mu Yuze took a step forward. His expression was very flat and did not fluctuate because of the appearance of several people. The black hole suspended above them was still pulling the origin of the northern sky. At this moment, Phoenix's mood changed dramatically for the first time. The peerless beauty showed an angry look for the first time, and her palm was slender. Thin and white, such a pair of slender and soft, is now full of a trembling air, and the source of that breath is a blood-red flame, and one of the original forces of the world is fire.

In ancient times, people drank blood and hair, ate grass and trees, and the blood of birds and beasts. It can be said that the flame changed human life. With fire, civilization was born. Therefore, the flame almost became the totem of some tribes.

It is said that the phoenix real fire is a flame born at the same time as the nine fires of the heavenly vein. That is to say, the phoenix has the first ray of true flame after the opening of heaven and earth. The spark can start a prairie fire. His power seems to be able to light up a world. The phoenix flies in the air and runs the top magic power of space transformation, and suddenly arrives at the blue. In front of the woman, her slender palm seemed to control the greatest power in the world and imprinted it fiercely without any mercy, as if it could destroy a time and space reincarnation.

"Who is the woman in blue? She seems to be an old enemy of Lord Phoenix. Is he the legendary Lord of Anling and dominates the existence of the world!" An outstanding son of the Daxia royal family looked at all this in surprise. Only by encountering such a earth-shaking scene can these holy son-level figures realize how insignificant their cultivation is, as if they can only be a flat boat, flowing with the waves with the frenzy of the times.

Until now, he has realized that he is the same son and the most outstanding protagonist of the era, but the final achievement is completely different. From now, he has heard a sigh from his eldest brother. At that time, the Holy Son of that generation was gloomy and reached the peak of the throne at the age of 25 and came to the elders. From now on, he regarded him as the idol of his life, but it was this man who told himself that he seemed to be a line away from the real peak, but in fact it was the gap between heaven and earth.

"Tianyu shook the light. I once conceitedly thought that I could compare with him and achieve the same glory as him. I did everything he could do one by one, but the gap in that line was doomed to our direct distance."

So far, Xia Lingyun still feels that his eldest brother's words are still echoing in his ears. When he saw Duanmu Junxi and Yixin, he was silent.

Why do people have a gap? Some people say it's talent, some people say it's chance, and some people say it's *, but have you ever thought about why two people under the same conditions are different? Although it's just a short step, this step determines different heights and different levels.

Under this fierce flame, the beautiful and suffocating face of the woman in blue was illuminated, as round and flawless as pearl and jade, like a wisp of white feather falling from the blue sky. Her whole body was shining. I don't know whether it was because of the light of the flame or because of herself, Qianqian's hand pushed out, and suddenly the whole world The world seemed to have collapsed, and Tianyu was torn out of a long mouth. The black cracks were like the blood basin of ancient wild beasts, ruthlessly and coldly destroyed the order of heaven.

"Feng Shuiqing, are you declaring war on us again?" This is the first time for a woman in blue to speak. The crisp and touching voice is like the natural sound of nature, gurgling water, ravines, blue clouds and sky. Although her flawless hands are torn in the space, it gives people a feeling that she seems to be creating everything and moisten the world.

And everyone knows the real name of Phoenix at this moment. The phoenix water is clear, and there is no fish when the water is clear. Her life is only pure and simple, but in her simplicity, she is pregnant with extraordinary. For the sake of the world, she is willing to sacrifice her life again and again. She is born in subgenuity without regret. She feels this feeling, and the faith of all sentient beings follows She went away, and the rolling luck gathered into the phoenix true god, which was added to Feng Shuiqing's body, adding three points to the phoenix real fire in her hand.

Two palms connect!

The strange thing is that there is no fluctuation of power, just like a boulder thrown into the ocean, and the huge power is resolved by the vast tolerance of the ocean.

One move was fruitless. Feng Shuiqing's body slowly retreated, floating like the wind, elegant and gorgeous. It seemed that she could see the temperament of the mother's world on her body. Looking at the woman in blue, Feng Shuiqing said coldly, "Blue Xinyu, even if you open your name today, I will leave you here."

However, at this moment, an unexpected figure appeared between the two, and you could faintly see the fluttering green shirt and a natural smile...