The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 805: My life and trust inheritance of Tianlong 4

The study is full of pictures.

Calligraphy and painting were confused. Xia Feng looked at the calligraphy and painting one by one. His emotions fluctuated, and only he could understand it. The eldest grandson Su Shi in front of the desk has curved eyelashes and a smile on the corners of his mouth, like a fairy.

At this time, she was sentrating on drawing people in her heart.

Just when Xia Feng was stunned and his eyes looked blankly.

Changsun Sushi, who was standing at the table, whispered to himself: "Only the pen can solve lovesickness. You haven't said anything, I haven't said anything. Do you know if you want to move?"

After saying this, Xia Feng, standing behind her, just trembled.

His face was moved. He wanted to say something, but he finally stopped talking.

After looking at the eldest grandson Su Shi for a long time, Xia Feng gently moved his footsteps. The next moment, he appeared at the gate of the palace, and then left the palace.

In the study, Su Shi, the dedicated eldest grandson, has never turned her back. She mastered the treasure of reincarnation lotus. How can she not know that the summer wind has just arrived?

Even the words she said were in the hope that Xia Feng could know.

The picture scroll is being being moptated. When the tip of the pen fell, the place stained with pen and ink trembled slightly! There was chaos, and the original painting was completely destroyed because the mind was lost at this moment.

The moon is silent.

There is a kind of flower called the other side flower. The flowers bloom for a thousand years, the flowers fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.

Love does not see cause and effect, and fate is doomed to life and death.

......

At night, the summer wind flew in the sky. At this time, he did not return, but flew to the Qingdi Palace!

Since Xia Feng came to the Dragon Clan, he has never been to the Qingdi Palace once. Xia Feng is still very curious about the Qing Emperor. After all, he is the first person of the immortal clan to become the emperor of the dragon clan.

It has also been guarded by the dragon clan for ten thousand years.

Although the year of the Qing Emperor was born and the year of the military liberation, the world has a vague record. There are many records of the Qing Emperor in the dragon clan, and even most of them are positive comments.

Even the Qingdi Palace, which has been built for tens of thousands of years, remains unchanged and has not been moved. The dragon clan has never sent anyone to stay there, which is a respect for the half emperor.

When the summer wind reaches a continuous mountain range, looking at the top of the mountain, the buildings at the top of the mountain are simple and full of traces of time. The tiles caused by Linggang Rock are already quite potholed.

"Wow, is this the Qingdi Palace?" Xia Feng stood at the door of the Qingdi Palace and sighed quite a lot.

The door of the Qingdi Palace is not closed. Although it is already late at night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the white moonlight falls on the ground, which makes people see it.

After Xia Feng walked into it, he was surprised to find it. I found that the door of the Qingdi Palace was clean, and the grass garden was neatly decorated.

There are also many strange flowers planted around, which are not spirits or ordinary flowers and plants. This scene makes Xia Feng stunned! Is there anyone cleaning in this Qingdi Palace? Xia Feng looked around, shook his head, and said to himself.

I didn't expect that the dragon clan was so affectionate.

But at this time...

It made Xia Feng's hair stand on end for a moment, and there was an old and weak voice in the courtyard: "Why didn't anyone clean it?" Even if Xia Feng was vigilant, his consciousness swept out, and the fairy power was running. His eyes glanced around sharply and shouted, "Who?!"

What made Xia Feng uneasy was that his divine consciousness was swept out and he did not notice everything...

On the contrary, his eyes saw it. Under a big tree at a hundred steps, a figure leaned against the big tree! Xia Feng frowned, and his vigilant consciousness swept towards the tree, empty!

......

"I don't know who the senior is. My name is Xia Feng. Come here to pay tribute to our Qingdi. If you are disturbed, please forgive me!" Xia Feng was shocked!

Even his cultivation, God's consciousness could not detect the old man.

So...

To what extent does the cultivation of the person under the tree reach? I'm afraid it's more profound than the four elders of the dragon clan. From that voice, it sounds like an old man. It should be an old monster that has lived for many years.

"Cough..." I saw the figure under the tree, coughed twice and said weakly, "Come and visit the Qing Emperor? What can the dead old guy look forward to? When the old man said, there seemed to be a weak smile.

Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After the other party was not the enemy, in the Qing Emperor's palace, he should be his own person, so he replied softly, "The Qing Emperor alone can reach the realm of half the emperor and enter the emperor in one step. This ability is enough for us to admire."

"Little guy, why did you come here when you didn't guard the border and fulfill your promise with that group of little guys?" The figure moved his body. Under the moonlight, Xia Feng vaguely saw that it was an extremely old face.

With the moonlight, it is particularly strange.

However, Xia Feng killed countless ghosts by himself. Naturally, he guessed that this should be an old man who was about to live a long life.

"Oh?" Xia Feng showed a surprised mood and said, "Do you know some of my transactions with the dragon clan?" The old man was not polite and said casually, "Well, I accidentally heard it when I was sweeping the fallen leaves that day."

At this time, Xia Feng was frightened and carefully recalled some of the names the old man had just said!

The promise of a group of "little guys", aren't you talking about your own promise with the four elders? Who the hell is this man? He actually called the four elders a little guy.

And...did you happen to hear it? Xia Feng suddenly felt that his scalp was a little numb!

When I was talking with the four elders, I was actually heard, but I was unaware of it.

Thinking about it alone, Xia Feng felt very shocked. Unexpectedly, the old man smiled weakly and comforted, "You don't have to be afraid. I'm just an old man who is about to die. It's not as terrible as you think."

At this time, Xia Feng replied truthfully, "The mood is upset at night, and the road ahead is bumpy, so I came here to hope to calm down my impetuous heart."

"You lost your way in an instant because you fell with a little guy of the fairy clan yesterday, and the other party used his extreme power and suddenly saw that level, right?" The old man's amazing and flat voice pierced Xia Feng's heart with a blow.

Xia Feng's face changed, and he looked at the old man in disbelif.

......

Who the hell is this person?

Everything he seems to do is under his control!

"Ha ha, you don't have to be afraid. Everything in the 390,000 miles of the dragon clan can't escape my eyes. As long as I don't leave the dragon border, I can see everything in the dragon clan." The old man said weakly.

"The senior's Taoism is high, and I am the first person I have seen in my life." Xia Feng squeezed out a smile and praised sincerely.

"Ha ha, Taoism? Taoism is high, may it be long-lived? The old man laughed at himself and said, "Everyone said that after becoming an immortal, life will be with the sky! But who can escape the shackles of heaven and earth? Even if you become an immortal, you still can't escape the shackles of this world! Even the three emperors and five emperors will still die! Taoism? What does Taoism count as?

After hearing this, Xia Feng's expression remained unchanged. He replied, "The road to becoming an immortal is bumpy. Who can say that the end will be after becoming an emperor? The roads are all explored by predecessors little by little. One day, our monks will control their lives. In the heavenly world, you can't be bound to wait for me!"

"You're right... Well, little guy, you can have a chat with me when I'm an old man. I would like to point out to you, tell me your doubts, and think I will help you for the second time. The old man coughed and preached weakly, and his eyes were weak.

This is indeed a sign of death. Xia Feng did not say anything after hearing it, but did not dare to ask for sure, "Help me for the second time?" Did the senior ever help me once?

"What do you think?" The old man under the big tree, the weak voice squeezed out a trace of energy, so that Xia Feng could hear his real voice...!

The look of the summer wind suddenly changed!!

"It turns out to be you. I will never forget the kindness of nirvana last time. I didn't expect that my senior would be here." Xia Feng's face was shocked. It turned out that the old man was someone else.

It was the time of inheritance that someone had the power of the void to help him recover his energy. Only then did he reach the forty-eighth floor and was only one step away from the emperor's bloodline!

Naturally, Xia Feng will not be ungrateful. At this time, worship the old man! The old man under the tree leaned against the locust tree and coughed, "It's a courtesy. Since you and I are predestined, I'm helping you once. It's worthy of my old friend."

This sentence made Xia Feng a little incomprehensible, but he didn't ask.

After a moment of wording, he bowed to the old man and asked, "When the younger generation fought with Zhanxian yesterday, the 'extreme power' exerted by the other party was something I had never encountered. But the power makes the younger generation feel earth-shaking and doubtful. I hope the elders can give me some advice!"

"Extreme power?"

The old man whispered, and then said lightly, "Look at what I have done."

The old man grabbed one of the weeds he was sitting on, and then a suction came out of his big hand. After swallowing up the essence of life in the weed, it was about to turn into ashes.

The old man reminded, "See clearly, this is the effect of Mu Lingli!"

A dazzling green light suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, which was mixed with a trace of light green and full of the breath of life.

The breath of life went into the weed in a blink of an eye, a moment later!

The weed died and slowly recovered and returned to its original appearance very quickly.

Because of the strong source of life, the weed was replenished and grew crazily. In a moment, it was ten feet high and continued.

But at this time, the old man's faint and weak voice sounded again: "Attention!"