Chapter 149

Tilan Continent, an unknown small village
The melodious sound of the flute came from the forest, with a brisk melody and a slow rhythm, like the crisp melody produced by the touch of jade blocks. The skill of the flute player is obviously not one level higher than the clumsy playing of the cowherd boy level.

It's a pity that this unmistakable flute sound can't dissolve into the forest, it doesn't resemble running water or wind, it's like a doll with exquisite craftsmanship, which has a moving beauty but no soul.

On the peach blossom tree, half-recumbent was a young man, holding a jade flute in his hand. The body of the flute was like glass, and the whole body was crystal clear. It looked like a priceless treasure.

The purple broken hair seemed to cover the boy's eyes smoothly, but it couldn't cover up the brilliance flowing in the boy's dark purple eyes.

That brilliance seemed bright at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there was an obscurity hidden under the brilliance, so obscure that it was hard to see.

On the back of the boy's left hand, there was a strange flame pattern, which was somewhat blurred, like a candle that was about to go out.

Although it was about to go out, it was still burning tenaciously for thousands of years, unlike this time, with a sudden "poof", it completely wiped out Mars.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, the young man frowned, and the jade flute in his hand was broken by him.

"Okay, Yanyan! You actually cut off the equal contract with this deity. It seems that ten thousand years have passed, and you have forgotten me." As if to blame, a smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.

Xuantian Continent...Dark Forest...the place where the night falls.

"You mean to use the Black Feather Chasing Sun Bow to shoot six arrows at the place you mentioned, and you will be sure to tear down the space barrier between Tilan and Xuantian?"

As soon as he heard that Long Xinzi was in trouble, Wan Ye immediately abandoned his identity as the new emperor of Lanwu, and rushed to the dark forest to join Baili Fengming.

"That's right, only by going to Tilan can someone wake up the stinky woman." With Long Xinzi on his back, Yan Yan stood with Baili Fengming, Qing, Ren Yu, Shui Confucian, and "Holy Beast" Hei Ye In front of a tall stone statue.

This is the place where Heiye appeared for the first time after he fell from Tilan to Xuantian for no reason. Due to this strange stone statue and the strange force field around the strange stone statue, the space in this area presents a regular distortion, which is much bigger than that of Xuantian Continent. Everywhere is closer to Tilan.

Qing's face was pale, but he hesitated to speak. Because of the "eternal life" power of the Ninth Tail, he was forever bound in the Xuantian Continent, and it was absolutely impossible for him to accompany Long Xinzi to Tilan.It stands to reason that only those who have broken through the heavenly ranks can disrupt time and space, and Zhan Yan's ability is limited, so he can barely leave with Long Xinzi alone.

"You go first, Yanyan, take good care of Xinzi, I will definitely break through the heavens to find you, at that time, Xinzi had better be cured, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Standing behind Zhan Yan, Baili Fengming agreed to let Zhan Yan take Long Xinzi away, which does not mean that he has forgiven Zhan Yan.He just chose the most reliable path at present. Since Zhan Yan and Long Xinzi share their lives, he must spare no effort to save her in Tilan.

"Baili Fengming, your phantom power is very compatible with my cultivation path, why not be under my sect, I have a secret method that can help you get rid of the suppression of the face and reach the heavenly rank as soon as possible." Tianhu looked at Baili quietly wind blowing.

"No, I hate you more than Zhan Yan." Baili Fengming was also straightforward, if Qing hadn't impulsively invited Zhan Yan to a life-and-death duel, Long Xinzi would not have been struck by the lightning of punishment .

"Hehe, then at least accept my heart of enlightenment." Qing seemed to have expected Baili Fengming's refusal, and took out a colorful spar from his cuff. Although it was only half the size of a fist, it contained Power, but no one dared to underestimate it.

It turned out that Qing's pale face was due to the fact that nearly a thousand years of cultivation had been melted away, and Baili Fengming condensed this heart of epiphany that condensed his magic tricks, experience, and profound meaning.

If there is a good teacher, you have to rely on your own efforts and understanding to learn the teacher's skills, then the heart of epiphany is a cheating shortcut to success.Absorbing a heart of epiphany is equivalent to absorbing the insights and skills of the illusory cultivator who condensed the epiphany. These skills are not textbooks that need to be learned again, but include the complete copy of the thoughts, understandings, and final results of the predecessors.

But it is said to be a perverted inheritance method that directly transfers the illusion skills from one person to another.However, if a person condenses the heart of epiphany, his own strength will also be greatly reduced, so even before the Chuyuan Continent was split, this method of inheritance was rare, unless there was a talent in the strong family Descendants with different talents, or sect disputes in order to stabilize conflicts... People like Wu Huan who killed their master in order to break through and forcibly seize the power of epiphany are also No. 1 after the creation of the world.

"I don't need your epiphany." Baili Fengming crushed the colorful stone thrown by Qing.

This young man with a calm and clear cloud seems to be easy to talk to, but there is indeed a trace of stubbornness hidden in his personality.How could he accept the kindness of those who indirectly hurt Long Xinzi?

"You have to use it if you don't need it." Qing smiled openly.

The colorful stone crushed by Baili Fengming turned into a stream of light, which instantly penetrated into Baili Fengming's body!

"you……"

Before Baili Fengming finished speaking, a huge amount of information suddenly rushed into his mind, and his whole body just fainted on the ground.

"Zhou Yan, you have to take good care of the young master..."

Qing looked at Zhan Yan with obscure eyes, and snatched the Black Feather Sun Chasing Bow from Wan Ye's hand.

How could a human boy shoot six arrows in succession from the divine weapon? It is estimated that if he shoots two arrows, the phantom power in his body will be drained by the divine weapon!

Qing drew the long bow and shot six arrows forward quickly, his face was as pale as paper, but he didn't stop, spat blood, and continued to stretch the bow until the full moon.

"Zeng! Zhuang! Zhuang..." Another six arrows.

Even the artifact of the longbow was overwhelmed and the gaps were cracked. The twelve arrows, the arrows and the arrows were all powerful!
"Boom!" A dark wormhole was torn open, and Reiatsu came rushing from the other side of the wormhole!

This is face suppression!The channel that was temporarily opened is a small hole that reverses the suppression. Judging from the concentration of spiritual power on the other side, the Xuantian Continent is indeed a barren and barren world!
Yan Yan knew that this passage could not last for a long time, Qing had already reduced the pressure of his retrograde passage to the greatest extent.

With Longxinzi on his back, Yan Yan jumped into the passage without looking back, only the phantom beast Hei Ye from Tilan followed behind.

"Young master! Tell the young master... I'm sorry for her!"

The exhausted Qing finally fell to the ground just like Baili Fengming.

(End of this chapter)

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