Nine Soul of War

Chapter 584 Cloud Wonderland

"This...what is this place?" Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes. To be precise, it was his soul who opened his eyes and observed everything around him. His last memory was that his soul was directly detained by Nanwangtian's unique skill of displaying the heavenly soul weapon. When Nanwangtian was about to kill himself with a sword, a strong force directly sucked him away.

This power made him unable to compete at all, and it was so fast that he was sucked away before even Nanwangtian could kill his soul! Of course, Qin Feng himself realized that his soul was sucked into the Xuantian mirror.

After being sucked in, Qin Feng temporarily lost consciousness, as if he had passed in a coma. Now that he woke up, he looked at everything around him, obviously not fully reacted!

The surrounding scenery is very magnificent and dreamy. It is surrounded by green mountains, beautiful mountains and rivers, flowers blooming, clouds and fog, mountain streams, rattling, cranes singing together, colorful butterflies flying, pavilions and pavilions, shining, just like a fairyland between people, which makes Qin Feng overwhelmed.

"Here... Is this the inside of the Xuantian Mirror? How can there be such a scene in the Xuantian Mirror? Qin Feng was suspicious and a little unbelief. He can be sure that his soul was sucked away by Xuantianjing! It can also confirm his current state of soul, because he can't feel his body or his soul power.

But it's really a little strange to say that this is the interior of the Xuantian Mirror.

"Is this the illusion caused by Xuantian Mirror?" Qin Feng thought of it as he looked at the scenery around him. This is also very possible. Xuantian Mirror has the effect of forming a fantasy, and the fantasy is still very powerful. Even the general strong people in the heavenly soul period can't see the flaw. If this human fairyland is the formation of a fantasy, it also explains the past.

However, the more Qin Feng looked at it, the more he felt that this place was a little familiar, and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere...

Suddenly, Qin Feng's face changed. He thought of where he had seen this scene: "It turns out that this is not a fantasy, but real? Every time I watch the practice scene in the Xuantian Mirror, at least half of it is displayed here. Is there really such a person?"

It turns out that one of the functions of the Xuantian Mirror, that is, when it stimulates the bright moon and stars at the same time, it will show a man in white, either practicing, or meditating, or fighting. The mysterious skills in it is only seen in Qin Feng's life, even if compared with the sword of heaven or the skills of Zidian Zhenjun, Much more powerful. And when mediting or practicing, most of the scenes appear are the scenes in front of you...

Qin Feng's group of people have practiced Xuantian Gong, but Qin Feng himself understands that what they practice is just fur, not to mention the essence, not even 1%. Qin Feng also believes that this Xuangong must exist, but with what they see and their own cultivation, they can't really understand it.

"Is it that the man in white really exists?" Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but think of the man in white in the Xuantian mirror again, and couldn't help shivering! Because the man in white is too powerful. He has seen the strongest people in the world, the Sword of Heaven, the Purple Electric King, the Demon King, and Nanwangtian, which can be said to be the most powerful figures today.

Even Qin Feng returned one of his hands, and he knew the extent of his horror! However, with intuition, Qin Feng felt that whether it was the Sword of Heaven or the Purple Electric Zhenjun, there was still a big gap compared with the person in white in Xuantian Mirror. What is the realm of this man in white?

For a moment, Qin Feng looked at the environment here again and planned to walk around. Now his soul is separated and eager to return. After a long time, not only can the soul not hold on, but also the body will gradually lose its vitality and real death. Moreover, Qin Feng still has a trace of expectation in his heart to see if the man in white in Xuantian Mirror really exists...

Qin Feng's soul flew up and began to float towards the mountain in the south. This peak is the highest, and there is a palace at the top. The whole body is white, surrounded by clouds, and rays of light emerge from it. The flowers and trees on the mountain are very lush. Many colorful flowers are as big as a house. The big trees are in the sky, and their varieties are all that Qin Feng has never seen before!

Slowly floated up from the bottom of the mountain peak, Qin Feng felt the grass and trees here and breathed the air in this fairyland. He felt that his soul was very comfortable, and even had a feeling that it was going to float automatically. It seems that the air here is of great benefit to his soul.

After more than four hours, Qin Feng arrived at the top of the mountain and looked at the palace in front of him. Qin Feng was stunned again! The size of this palace is beyond his imagination, much bigger than what he saw below. It covers an area of at least tens of thousands of square kilometers, with a total of nine palace gates, the most magnificent in the middle, and a magnificent atmosphere comes from the front.

The whole palace emits infinite glow. The light is not dazzling, but it is like substance. It seems that a light can penetrate people directly. And Qin Feng did pass by when he saw the light shining on him. But he doesn't feel anything about himself, because he is now a soul body.

After being slightly stunned, Qin Feng began to walk forward again. The speed was very slow, not only because he was careful, but also because his consciousness was attracted by this magnificent palace. All this gave him an incredible feeling, as if he was in a dream, so unreal...

In a trance, Qin Feng himself did not notice that he had walked to the largest palace door in the middle before he suddenly stood down and looked at the rows of fonts and marks on the palace gate in front of him...

Each of these marks is very profound, more profound than any one he has ever seen, including the 108 runes in his Dantian, which are far inferior!

Qin Feng can see that those dense words are a record of a skill, but for a moment he can't understand it...

Looking over and over again, Qin Feng seemed to be a little touched. This skill is the Xuantian God Gong he practiced, but it was already a very later stage. He didn't touch anything at this level at all. In addition, the realm was not enough, so naturally he didn't understand it well.

Despite this, Qin Feng still has a feeling of intoxication. He can't understand it, but he has a feeling of great benefit.

"You finally came. I have been waiting for you in this fairyland for a long time..." I don't know how long later, a voice came directly from Qin Feng's mind, which immediately woke Qin Feng and looked around, but saw nothing.

"Is it my illusion?" Qin Feng was suspicious, but it was unlikely to think about it. With his current cultivation and mind, the possibility of sudden emergence of this illusion is extremely small, which is almost impossible.

Just as Qin Feng frowned and was surprised, the voice sounded again: "You are very good. Although your own qualifications can only be regarded as a high level, you have many adventures in your life, and your qualifications have been transformed into superior. The most rare thing is that you are understanding and perseverance, and you are absolutely one out of hundreds of millions. I feel very gratified to be able to wait for you as an inheritor.

"Senior, are you talking to me? Please show up and see me." Qin Feng looked around and still didn't see anything. He couldn't help shouting. At this moment, his mood is undoubtedly very excited. If there is someone in this place, it is basically the man in white. And the other party should be talking to himself, so the so-called inheritor...

Qin Feng couldn't help but be excited when he thought of the strength of the man in white. He himself has a strong heart and yearns for his ability to reach the peak of martial arts step by step, not to mention that now when the bloodthirsty invades, he needs more force.

"Hu..."

A breeze blew, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of Qin Feng, gradually condensing into a human figure. Standing not far in front of Qin Feng, he looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face.

This person is young, seems to be only about 30 or 40 years old. He is dressed in a white robe and a thick black hair neatly tied to the back shoulder by a white ribbon. His facial features are handsome, angular, and his waist is tied with a white jade belt. Standing there gives people a feeling of breeze blowing on his face, which looks very elegant...

This person is the man in white robe that Qin Feng saw in the Xuantian Mirror, but he couldn't see it clearly every time before, and his face was a little blurred! And this time, it's really true.

"Jior Qin Feng, meet the senior!" Qin Feng was just slightly stunned and immediately bowed and saluted. His attitude was very sincere and not pretentious at all.