Chapter 872: The Unyielding Old Man
Xia Feng said this without any courtesy and showed his murderousness. Zhen Ling felt as if he was in the cold and snowy winter. A basin of ice water was poured into his descendants and shivered violently.
The murderous spirit was coming, and the spirit looked at him in fear. For a moment, his mind was blank. After a while, he shuddered and tried to squeeze out a smile that was worse than crying, and said, "Okay, okay..."
Not to mention that the spirit was frightened at that moment, even Wan'er was shocked by the murderous atmosphere condensed into substance! Xia Feng let go of the unicorn with one hand and unsealed the blood line.
Although Kirin has been unshackled, Xia Feng planted a blood mark in his mind. As long as the other party dares to play a little flower heart, he can kill it in an instant. Kirin naturally noticed that it could be called extremely honest. Kirin floated in front of him, meditated the spell, and the scales on his body turned into a streamer and integrated into the array. In the array, thousands of purple red and green grass swayed with the wind. The original 92-seat array actually began to change the position, which made people feel dazzled.
After the ninety-two arrays are completely converted, the left is the flower, the right is the grass, and each has forty-six bushes, forming a round of yin and yang. Many forces of yin and yang gathered together, and the wonderful scene of the moonlight and the sun suddenly appeared out of thin air. When mortals saw it, they might think that some miracle had come. After the miracle was born, it clicked as if something was broken.
Forty-six groves on the left and right sides flashed backwards left and right, revealing a three-meter-wide shady path. The unicorn array floated tremblingly in front of Xia Feng and said in fear, "The array has been opened. Can you let me go?"
The divine consciousness roared out. After Xia Feng confirmed that it was correct, he said coldly, "When we completely get out of this disaster, we will let you go. I advise you not to have any hatred. Otherwise, you will definitely be the first to die.
He warned the spirit, looked at Wan'er and the two looked at each other, and then walked into the array. Affected by the blood mark, Kirin can only follow him honestly. Walking into the lined path, Xia Feng noticed the momentum coming from the left and right. Xia Feng couldn't help sneering at the corners of his mouth, and his fists suddenly clenched, and there was a sound of cracking bones.
The unicorn array seemed to have suffered some heavy wounds. It howled in pain, fell to the ground from half a foot, and rolled desperately. The scales that had just grown on his body were also cracked like lightning. I spare your life. You don't know how to be grateful. Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Xia Feng's eyes were sharp and he said coldly.
Kirin kept rolling on the ground, extremely painful, and the long howling roar shook in the array. Xia Feng just noticed that the array on the left and right sides was ready to move, and it had the power to kill it. So he decisively took action in advance, and the spirit with ghosts in his heart naturally suffered disaster in an instant.
After nearly half an hour, Xia Feng's face looked a little better and said coldly, "I advise you to be honest, otherwise even if I die, I can easily pull you across the yellow spring!"
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Three hours later, the shaded path was finally finished, and the original illusory eyes were finally solidified. Seeing the birth of a quaint temple, fairy deer and birds, fragrant flowers and plants, and occasionally singing cranes swept over my head.
Xia Feng suddenly saw its central place, which was a divine door, on which the plaque was portrayed as the 'Shenlu Bridge'. The three words are vicissitudes and powerful, outlining a lot of charm. Wan'er looked at the fairyland of this scene in amazement.
She never thought that after she walked out of the array, it would be such a scene! The ninth level has always been regarded as difficult and dangerous for their descendants. Is it the ethereal fairyland in front of them? For a moment, it made people feel a little unreal. Just when Wan'er was at a loss, a young deer who seemed to have just been born full of frankincense suddenly came over, and his little head arched ** under her skirt.
Wan'er subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the young deer. The young deer was extremely psychic. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked her green onion finger. It was a little itchy, which made Wan'er giggle.
What doesn't match with the fairyland is that Xia Feng looked around with a vigilant face. The door of life and death... He couldn't help but relax his vigilance. After he carefully noticed and found that there was nothing around, he was relieved.
Confirmed that everything was true and not a fantasy, so he made a magic mark, untied the blood mark in Kirin's body, and said coldly, "Get out--!"
Kirin rolled over and fled into the void like fleeing for his life. In this life, he will never forget that he has met such a decisive evil star.
Xia Feng stood in the middle of many temples, looking at the Shenqiao Gate, and finally his eyes flashed a line of essence and said, "Let's go. We're already here. We don't have much time."
If there is enough time, Xia Feng is willing to break into other temples, and may get some unexpected benefits.
But at this time, he was extremely clear that there was not much time left for himself.
Wan'er hesitated and looked at Xia Feng and whispered, "Why don't we go to other temples?" Shenlu Bridge is the most mysterious hall in the level. I'm afraid it's much more difficult than other temples.
"Since you have chosen this thorny road, don't regret it and go forward bravely! I stepped into the thorny road in the ninth level, not to choose to live comfortably in the world, but to be doomed to be difficult, and I also ascend to the sky!" Xia Feng stared at Wan'er and said powerfully, "If I live comfortably in the world, I don't have to enter the ninth level, and I don't have to come to the place of inheritance, even! Come to this so-called virtual fairyland!!"
A word went straight into Wan'er's heart, making her child's color change, and a touch of shame gushed out on her face. Thinking of my brother, in order to protect our clan and risk his life, he was greedy and afraid of death for an moment. How could he be worthy of his emperor's blood?
How can you be worthy of your identity as Lei Ling's body?
'Shenlu Bridge' is indeed the most mysterious and mysterious hall in the ninth level. Since ancient times, not many people have challenged this pass to successfully walk out of the door of life and death.
Most of the emperors who have entered the ninth level will choose some slightly simpler temples to get through. However, there are naturally many losers.
Xia Feng thought that he was taking the most difficult road, but in fact it was not!
True or false, strong and weak, who can determine?
The two war halls next to the Shenlu Bridge, the guarding generals, each with the cultivation of the five-source and half emperor, and perfectly integrate the four sources. How can he resist this strength?
Even if he and Wan'er join hands, I'm afraid he can't stop the sharpness of the general!
On the contrary, the heart and cause and effect of the Shenluqiao Temple are more tested and the mystery that can't be seen and can't be told. Walking on the stairs leading to the hall of Shenlu Bridge, a natural breeze blew on his body, and his robe swayed.
Wan'er was the moment she walked towards the ladder, and her expression was a little confused, as if she was shocked by the ancient breath.
The reason for the cause and effect is that a voice sounded in the minds of Xia Feng and Wan'er.
"Why did you come here? Can you see the ups and downs?
"Disturbing my mind?" Xia Feng was confused for a moment, and then he reacted. His eyes were clear and he said coldly, "What you promise to do, you know the thorns!"
"My brother doesn't know the thrill." Wan'er's eyes were still blank, muttering softly.
"Please--!"
This sound appeared in their minds again. The vicissitudes of life that originally disturbed the heart and mind suddenly dispersed, which made people fascinated. Xia Feng stepped up to the stairs in the sky!
After the two people walked for half an hour, they walked countless stairs, and their eyes could only vaguely see the door of the god behind the ground, which appeared in front of their eyes, more and more vast.
Let people look at it, and the heart subconsciously gives birth to the intention of worship.
"Shenlu Bridge!" Xia Feng said softly that the door was open, and he couldn't help stepping into the spacious stairs and into the temple!
Wan'er also followed closely. When the summer wind came in, she looked inside. In the temple, it was enshrined with a man dressed in a green robe, sword eyebrows and star eyes, resolute appearance, wearing a divine sword at the waist, and the momentum to control the stars, sun and moon, as if everything in the world was in his hands!
Xia Feng was shocked when he saw the statue's face.
Even his imperial sword in Dantian trembled, with unconcealed excitement! Wan'er's pupils contracted, and for a moment, she seemed to see something frightening.
Both of them stood still and looked at the statue.
"Two Taoist friends, this is the statue of the Wind Emperor. Why are you so addicted?" Just as the two of them seemed to lose their minds and stared at the statue, with a storm in their hearts, a weak and tired old man's voice sounded in their ears.
Xia Feng just woke up from the confusion. He turned his head warily and looked in the direction of the sound source. His hair exploded, and his momentum was fierce, for fear of being killed! Wan'er and Xia Feng were almost the same. When they saw clearly, they saw that it was an old man with thin skin and bones, and his hair was about to fall out and had no power at all. Then they dissipated seven points of vigilance, but there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
"Are you General Guan?" Wan'er asked in disbelie.
No matter how her divine consciousness should be swept away, she never noticed any fluctuation of cultivation from the old man.
Even if it's Xia Feng, it's almost the same as hers. With his cultivation of the Three Sources and a Half Emperor, he can't see the level of this person's Taoism. Or, the cultivation of this general has reached the level of thorough the world.
Or that's the fundamental, there is no smell of cultivation on the body!
Unexpectedly, the old man squeezed out a smile and said, "You two don't have to panic. I'm just an old man who cleans the statue of the Wind Emperor."
"You don't have any cultivation. Why can you have such vicissitudes of life? I'm afraid you have existed in the world for tens of thousands of years, right? Who the hell are you?!"