Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 51 Why is the maple leaf green?
"One sword, one master."

Lao Kong casually touched into his bosom, took out a small sheepskin roll, coughed a few times, and said: "From now on, you will be the master of the Skyfire Sword."

After speaking, Lao Kong's eyebrows relaxed, and he threw the small sheepskin scroll in his hand to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the sheepskin roll along the way.

It seems to be very old, the parchment presented to Lin Feng by Kong Lao has already started to turn yellow.

Lin Feng flipped open the parchment in his hand, and saw two large characters, "The way of the sword."

Touching the Skyfire Sword in his hand, Lin Feng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of past there was on such a sword.

Only by killing with blood can such a tyrannical murderous aura be achieved!
"Elder Kong, who used the Skyfire Sword in the past?"

The evil spirit on the Skyfire Sword is no longer a hidden evil spirit, but a frightening evil spirit.

Lin Feng wanted to know who used the Skyfire in the past and what it did.

"Emperor of the Witch Clan - Chi You!"

Old Kong looked very serious, as if Chi You was something he was reluctant to mention.

"Chiyou?"

This is a mythical figure.

For such a person, Lin Feng would naturally not be too unfamiliar.Lin Feng has seen records about this person in many ancient books and classics.

Myths are just myths after all, Lin Feng never thought that Chi You actually existed.

Moreover, the sword that Chi You used back then is in his own hands.

Isn't this too unbelievable?
Chi You is a man of ecstasy, who can fill the sea and break mountains with a single thought, far beyond the reach of a transcendent person.

"Well. In the past, Chi You relied on the fire of heaven to kill tens of thousands of Huangdi and Xuanyuan's army."

Kong Lao didn't want to mention Chi You, and Kong Lao only mentioned this person in one word.

"No wonder so."

Lin Feng lowered his head indifferently, and said to himself naturally: "Chi You is a god, with one enemy ten thousand, I'm afraid it's not difficult."

"Exactly."

Old Kong nodded happily.

When a mortal becomes a sage, he will be immortal for ten thousand years. A sage will become a god, and he will last forever, and his soul will never die.

Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he had written the word '卍' on his palm, otherwise the heat from the sky fire would be enough to damage his body.

But after thinking about it, just one word on the Fengxian Monument is enough to suppress the sky fire, so what kind of existence should the Fengxian Monument be?

And who left the words on the Fengxian Monument?

This is a mystery, an unsolved mystery.

For thousands of years, there have been more than tens of millions of people who have searched for it, but no one has truly found out.

"That kendo book is actually an ancient book without words."

Kong Lao raised his footsteps and walked towards Jiange, his voice was very low, but Lin Feng could hear it very clearly.

There is no word for 'kendo'!
Lin Feng quickly opened the parchment scroll in his hand, just as what Kong Lao said, in the book of kendo, there is only the word kendo.

Other than that, nothing else.

"Since there is no word, how should the disciple read the book of swordsmanship?"

"When we look at the sea, what we think in our hearts may not necessarily be the sea."

"Looking at flowers may not be flowers, and looking at water may not be water. Maybe you can see real flowers when you look at flowers in the fog. Maybe you can see real water when you look at water blindfolded."

A figure of Kong Lao fluttered at a high speed, and disappeared in front of Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng, leaving only these two sentences for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was confused by the seemingly simple two sentences.

As for Mo Qingcheng, she looked indifferent, she didn't like to listen to other people's conversations, so Mo Qingcheng would simply remember what Kong Lao said to Lin Feng, but she didn't think about it at all.

"Let's go!"

Mo Qingcheng waved his hand, indicating that Lin Feng was about to leave, and threw Lin Feng a ring, and added: "This is a ring. Take a drop of blood and drip it on the ring. From now on, this ring will be yours." Used."

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded.

The ring is turquoise, and there is a storage space rune engraved on the ring. Only by using blood can the inner space of the ring be activated.

Afterwards, Lin Feng's left index finger brushed against the sky fire, a smear of blood red soaked the skin, and slowly flowed out from the wound.

Lin Feng pressed his index finger on the ring, and soon, the whole ring was soaked in blood.

The turquoise receiving ring quickly changed from turquoise to blood red, and the runes on the receiving ring were also activated accordingly.

"Take the sky fire into the ring, and let's get out of here."

Mo Qingcheng turned around, turned his back to Lin Feng, his eyes were piercing, staring ahead, and said: "Cultivating a sword, entering the sword with the Tao, is the state of entering the sword. Before you enter the state of the sword, you are not allowed to use the sword."

This is not a requirement, but an order.

"it is good."

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Feng readily agreed to Mo Qingcheng's proposal.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't plan to use his sword until he really became stronger.

"I didn't understand what the old man said."

Lin Feng scratched his head, very embarrassed, but said this sentence anyway.

"Isn't this a very normal thing?"

Mo Qingcheng's expression remained unchanged, his words were calm, and he spoke calmly.

"I don't think you understand."

Lin Feng's eyes were startled, his face was a little displeased, and he said bluntly and sarcastically.

"Zifeiyu knows the joy of fish. You are not me, how do you know if I understand what Konglao said?"

Mo Qingcheng's expression was not moved by it. In her eyes, it was perfectly normal for Lin Feng to not understand what Kong Lao said.

After all, how can one comprehend the Tao without cultivating the Tao?

"Hehe!" Lin Feng smiled wryly.

Mo Qingcheng's cultivation base is very high, and she is not yet a swordsman, so it is very likely that Mo Qingcheng has understood what Kong Lao said just now.

Lin Feng really couldn't imagine what would happen if Mo Qingcheng fought with a sword.

"Let's go!"

Mo Qingcheng didn't say any more, her pace was very fast, and in a short while, Mo Qingcheng had already walked a hundred meters away.

Lin Feng's face was covered with black lines, so he had no choice but to trot, catching up with Mo Qingcheng's pace.

……

Quiet time.

Lin Feng walked through the Tianyuan Mansion, a small path with few people walking.

On both sides of the path, there are maple trees.

The maple leaves are turquoise, not yet yellow, lacking in everything and losing their vitality.

The maple leaves in autumn are beautiful in desolation, in the desert, and in the vicissitudes of life.On the contrary, the maple leaves in summer will not give people the feeling of loneliness.

"Tell me, why are the maple leaves green?"

Mo Qingcheng stretched out a light finger, and a finger popped out, a blue maple leaf fell from the tree, and it happened to land on Mo Qingcheng's finger.

"do not know."

Lin Feng didn't know why Mo Qingcheng, who didn't like to speak proactively, suddenly asked such a question.

"Look over there."

Mo Qingcheng folded his sleeves, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the corner of the maple leaf forest, where two people happened to be making love.

Coincidentally, Lin Feng knew one of those two people.Moreover, it is very familiar.

After all, childhood sweetheart!

As for the other person, although Mo Qingcheng was not familiar with him, he had heard about it and would meet him by chance on weekdays, so Mo Qingcheng was no stranger to him.

The person Lin Feng knew was Nalan Piaoxue.

The person Mo Qingcheng knew was Ye Tian.

(End of this chapter)