The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 236 Confused

Ling Feng changed his mind and thought of something. He said, "What does Dijun have to do with you? Judging from his opening up the world of heaven, his mana is really powerful. He is a three-legged golden black derived from the sun, so what about you?

Xi He looked at him in astonishment, and his cherry lips moaned a few times before saying, "In fact, at the time of Hongmeng's initial judgment, there were creatures in the universe, such as Kunpeng, such as Xuanming, such as Dijun. But I don't think, and the body is produced later. It is an elf formed by the concentration of yang qi, so I can communicate with the sun and get many unknown secrets. Strictly speaking, Di Jun and I can be regarded as brothers and sisters.

Ling Feng's head is two big, and he can't figure out what happened to the sun and the moon when he opened up the world that day. Is the sun and moon that appear now really transformed by the eyes of Pangu? Where did my sun and moon go? Or is this not my world?

I couldn't figure out this question for a while. I guess I could only discuss it if I saw Zhu Yuyan. I opened the topic and asked, "You are born of innate yang, so didn't the yin qi give birth to elves?"

Wuji makes Taiji, Taiji makes yin and yang, there must be heaven and earth, and there must be yang, there must be yin. This is the way of balance, so Ling Feng has this question.

It was an unintentional word, but Xihe pouted and said, "How do I know?"

At this moment, she looks like a little little girl, showing infinite cuteness.

Ling Feng suddenly remembered the similar unhappy expression she had when she mentioned the moon, and she realized something. There must be something hidden in it. He shook his head and smiled. He was not the kind of person who pursued everything. He didn't insist on making her embaugh, but said lightly, "Anyway, you should let me know more about Nuwa, right?"

Xihe's face was unhappy, but he still replied, "She was trapped by Fuxi for thirty-six days, and she was not worried about her life for a while. According to the sun, Fuxi was not rude to her. It's really strange.

A little confusion added to the bottom of Ling Feng's heart, and the idea of eager to see Zhu Yuyan again became even more intense. With Xihe's words alone, Ling Feng could not be stable without witnessing her safety with his own eyes. If a man doesn't do something, he must do something. She is his woman, and he has the responsibility to save her from suffering.

Therefore, the next stage of Jie Dan is imperative!

Knotting the golden elixir and crossing the heavenly disaster will be his next priority.

Now that I think about it, this is also the purpose of Guang Chengzi's lifelong martial arts experience. This wise old man must have seen through his identity and urgently needed him to save Nuwa. How can I live up to his trust!

Ling Feng's eyes became firm, and his whole body was full of self-confidence and determination.

At this moment, his mind was shocked, and the memory fragments passed on to him by Guang Chengzi were broken one by one, and all kinds of complex information were presented to him like a movie.

These are what he didn't find before. Guang Chengzi's original knowledge was swallowed up by him, and his personal spiritual realm was forcibly improved. He didn't know what Guang Chengzi had done, what kind of arrogant achievements he had, and how he practiced every day.

Now Ling Feng has a general understanding of this through a similar way to watching film, but he is carefree and calm.

Fuxi Fa is passed on all over the world, and almost everyone can learn it, but there are only three disciples who really go to the house and get the true biography. The first disciple is Guang Chengzi, who started the sect in the Kuntong Mountain of Nanweibu, and the second disciple is the cultivation of Taoism. Now he is working in the heavenly court. The seven master arrow god Dayi, but the little apprentice is a daughter, named Chang Yi. The ranking of the sky list is actually before Guang Chengzi, second only to the demon master Kunpeng, ranking 11th.

The poor boss Guang Chengzi is still stranded in the Jindan period, ranking 30 out. However, his most powerful thing is not Taoist spells, but inherit Fuxi's arrays, arithmetics and refiners. Ling Feng was quite disapproving of this. Before that, he did not see his mastery when he passed through the huge array in the sky of Kuntong Zixia Cave. Of course, he completely ignored his inexplicable space magic.

If he knew this idea to Guang Chengzi, he would definitely call it wrong. He did not retreat when he plotted, and naturally he would not take any precautions and completely opened the formation of guarding the mountain. Who would be idle to make his own road rugged and difficult? The formations set up in the mountain are extremely ordinary, and they can only avoid ordinary mountain spirit and tree monsters from unintentional intrusion.

If Ren Guangchengzi does his best, it is easy to block the space transmission of Ling Feng. It is not difficult for him to return to reality for millions of years. The name of Guangcheng Immortal Master is by no means a false name.

Hearing the name of Changyi, Ling Feng whispered a few words, because this Changyi girl is another wife of the legendary Dijun, known as the goddess of the moon. Maybe she has had some conflicts with Xihe. Of course, except for the current list of Changyi, the rest of the information is not known, and no one has anything to do with the bright moon in the sky.

After all, the wilderness is too big. The four directions and eight poles are almost boundless. In it, it is dangerous and murderous. Even the immortals dare not break through, and monks who are proficient in the way of space are even more rare. For the convenience of the trip, Di Jun once gathered the power of immortals to set up transmission arrays in various places in the wilderness. As long as there is enough crystals to gather the power, people can instantly transfer millions of miles.

In this way, it is easy to know a person's news, and it is extremely difficult to say. If this person is in a prosperous city, even if you are at the other end of the world, you can find out his whereabouts. But if this person hides in the deep mountains and forests for many years and is unknown, even if you are close to him, you may not recognize him.

This Changyi is obviously this kind of person. Outsiders only know that she is a woman. No one knows how old she is and how she looks.

Ling Feng tried to find out the information of Fuxi, but he got nothing. Even Guang Chengzi had never seen his true face, or did not leave any impression. Some magical spells can do this.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly thought that Nuwa was also blank in the impression of the wilderness, otherwise there was no reason for all ethnic groups not to connect her with human beings at first.

Then, another idea also came out like a bubble. At the beginning, Nuwa was angry and degrading the people of the Longbo nationality. Was it unintentional or intentional? Is the so-called great prosperity of people's education caused by the number of days, or is it artificially driven by Nuwa?

Naturally, Ling Feng had doubts again and asked Xihe, "Since Fuxi is going to marry Nuwa, didn't he set a specific wedding & date at that time?"

His meaning is very clear. Now that ten years have passed, Fu Xi has been married for a long time. When the army attacked the sky, the yellow cauliflower will be cold. If you give the witches a deadline for robing marriage, this game is exciting enough. After all, as soon as the date passes, the husband and wife are ceremonial and enter the bridal chamber. What other people have any reason to interfere in other people's family affairs?

It is not surprising that he has this idea, but he still underestimated the important position of Nuwa in the witch and the human race.

It's like I was robbed. If someone wants to be your cheap father, how can you give up? Even if this person is a former godfather, at least his attitude is not correct. What's more, this godfather fell out with you. He approached you with some unspeakable purpose and recognized you as his son.

However, Xi didn't talk about this point, but said, "Now the world is in chaos, and the war is still frequent. All forces are stained with such a big cause and effect. They kill each other and can't stop. Later, the more forces are involved, and the purpose of attacking the sky becomes more and more complex. As for the real cause, how many people remember except for a few witches who are loyal to Nuwa?

Just like a steamed bun can trigger a bloody case, the cause is attributed to the cause, but the resulting process has too many unpredictable variables, like a dense huge net, which has involved more and more people and can no longer break free.

It's like even if my mother was robbed, on the way to save my mother, maybe my brothers and friends died, or maybe my uncle and uncle and teacher were disabled, so the resentment became deeper and deeper. Gradually, the motivation for continuing to fight became impure, and the poor mother was also forgotten.

Ling Feng sighed that the species in the world seek benefits and avoid harm. The originators of this war are deliberate and hidden. Others take this opportunity to take advantage of benefits, which directly leads to the difficult situation at present.

From this, this is still what happened in recent years. Everything is complicated and difficult to tell the truth. So who can clearly tell the old things hundreds of thousands of years ago or even millions of years ago?

It seems that what Xihe said may not be correct. What kind of involvement and secrets are the three top masters of Di Jun, Fu Xi and Nuwa?

In my thinking, I only heard Xihe say, "I don't want this. Let's wash and sleep."

Ling Feng jumped cautiously and finally calmed down. He said awkwardly, "Are we developing too fast?"

Xihe said casually, "Unhappy, unhappiness, I don't care about a girl. What do you have to hesitate about? Aren't you looking down on me?"

Ling Feng quickly shook his head and said, "Of course not."

"Isn't that the end?" Xihe's body leaned towards Ling Feng, and the warm breath of the virgin came to his face, which made him feel unsatisfactory. A touching smile flashed from her beautiful face and said, "Good boy, let's go."

With that, the white and crystal softness held his wrist, and the gentleness was irresistible.

Ling Feng struggled in his heart, and there was a beautiful woman to give her a hug. With my romantic ** cheapness, there is really no reason not to go, right? But to be honest, I'm really not used to it.

He thinks so, it's not that he hasn't met this kind of Yanfu. It's not twice that he has been so close to beautiful women. In detail, it seems that most of the women who have had sex with him have rolled to ** in less than a day. Fu Junyu, Zheng Shuming, Song Yueyuan, Su Su, You Qiuyan, Shen Luoyan, Ren Meimei... ( Sweat! I just found that there is a way to write about women. As a reader said, this book is very similar to Huang)

What really makes him feel strange seems to be Xihe's attitude. She is much better than herself. This situation of not being able to control the overall situation is resisted by his subconscious.

At this time, Ling Feng was divine and transparent. After a little thought, he knew the reason. He was straight and ashamed. He didn't expect that he had such a despicable idea. This was the imperfection of his personal personality. In fact, it is not surprising that he has this idea, just like a normal man has a strong desire to conquer a strong woman, but most of them are unwilling to be supported by her, take it as a little white face, eat soft rice, and be a housewife at ease.

In many cases, it is also necessary for families to maintain a normal life after marriage, because the cultural differences and salary of husband and wife will inevitably lead to such frictions in long-term life. After all, Cinderella and the prince are fairy tales. After that, it is inevitable to face the trivial nuisance of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. How long the so-called love can last is really a question that people can't bear to think about.

For a person, it is not easy to achieve the supreme level of not being happy with things, not sad with oneself, well-minded, not stained with dust, not calm, and forgetting favors and humiliations. When people rise and go in the world, they will inevitably be influenced by the opinions of others.

Ling Feng is still a complete layman. No matter how he enters his martial arts, after all, his mentality will not be as broad as an experienced old man and see through the world.

Guang Chengzi's thoughts seem to have lost a lot to Ling Feng, but he is not a person who loves to wander. He has been obsessed with various research all year round, does not love foreign things, and his mind is not complicated. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he can completely maintain the appearance of his prime. This also led to the fact that Ling Feng's personality has not changed, but only the information stored in Guang Chengzi.

Of course, if you want to go longer and further on the road of heaven, it is necessary to overcome all kinds of negative emotions. Otherwise, when the disaster comes in the future, the heart demon will take the opportunity to attack, and the power of the robbery will point directly to the soul, and the danger will be great. In this sense, cultivating immortals is a process of constantly improving oneself.

Ling Feng thought of this, and the spiritual platform suddenly fell like a rain from the sky, and it was like the melting of spring snow. The sun was shining, all the distracting thoughts were discharged, and the mood seemed to be washed, revealing a breath of freshness. He immediately knew that his cultivation had improved another level.

It was too late to be happy, but I didn't know his hesitation. Na Xihe was secretly angry, and suddenly rolled up his apricot eyebrows. A straight-hearted force shot out of her dazzling eyes, and rushed to the suddenly shocked Ling Feng.

There was no surprise. Ling Feng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he didn't know where he was today.

Since then, for more than a month, he has been half asleep and half awake. He is confused, but vaguely knows that Xihe keeps feeding him ginseng fruit. The excellent delicacy is already chewing wax when he eats. As for the fact that the real yuan in his body has grown more than a thousand times, it is not worth mentioning.

His eyelids were heavy, like a fight. He wanted to open it, but he couldn't. He knew what he had done, but he didn't know what her intention was. What do you have to plan for? However, his limited idea dissipated without successfully gathering a few times, and his mind returned to chaos, allowing a cool force to pour in from his chest and running all over his body to help him guide Zhenyuan endlessly.

On this day, he was finally able to think again. Ling Feng wanted to use his ideas and return to reality. Suddenly, a sweet and smooth woman's body smell came from his nose, and then he felt that his graceful limbs were wrapped up like a snake. His warm and soft lips pressed on his face, and his brain was full of excitement. In an instant, he could clearly hear his heavy and fast heartbeat, a rapid gasp, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat and lower abdomen.

His hands seemed to be able to move. In confusion, he instinctively hugged the woman in his arms and kissed her randomly. After that, something might have happened to be inappropriate for children, but unfortunately he was completely unimpressed.

Since then, he has been so drowsy, and he wakes up and sleeps intermittently. I don't know how long it has been. I vaguely feel that Xihe has come more and fewer times. He is no longer like seeing her every time before, which makes him miss her soft jade and warmth more and more. However, whether they have love or not is still the mystery that bothers him.

Occasionally, an idea comes to mind when you are in a trance - when will such a day come to an end?

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PS: Return to the Tang Dynasty in the next chapter. In the future, the world will not waste pen and ink.