Song of the Four Realms

The row in the forest illuminates the warm ground, silently speaking and looking down on each thought.

In the forest far away from the city, the boy took Tang Buzhi to hide there first, and that was the only place the boy thought was the safest.

"Young man, what's your name?"

Tang Buzhi spoke first.

He could see that the young man was very reserved, if you didn't speak first, the young man wouldn't say a word.

"Circle gap."

He just uttered two words, his name alone.

The name of the dilemma.

"Yuan Que, right? Can I just call you that?"

Round head.

"I'm depending on you for the time being."

"This is his order. Let me protect you. When he says the matter is over, the kindness will be over, and I will be a free man."

"Is that so? In any case, you are the only one who can help me during this time."

"You think about it, the fight depends on me."

Tang Buzhi nodded.

It seems that he can't just relax, now he only has the combat power that can be used in his hands, but he doesn't seem to understand anything. He probably has been obsessed with cultivation and doesn't understand the world at all.

Tang Buzhi decided that by dawn, he would return to the tent, but what should he do next?

"If you want to accomplish something, you must first consider your own safety. If you die, no matter how good the plan is, it will be nothing." Yuan Que said suddenly,

Whether it is to let Tang Buzhi understand that life is precious or let him know some truths, Yuan Que's words have brought Tang Buzhi a lot of use.

"Is this what he taught you?"

"Yeah." Yuan Que nodded, stroking his cold Sirius claws, "It's the words that let me live well. I think it's equally applicable to you when I say it now."

Tang Buzhi nodded again.

Indeed, people are gone, talking about anything is nonsense.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Tang Buzhi felt that he was fully repaired and decided to go back to the camp.

Only Yuan Que stopped him.

"I suggest you wait two days before going back."

"Why?"

"Surprise is momentary, and then it will slowly disappear and return to normal." Yuan Que said.

Thanks to Tang Buji's cleverness, he understood Yuan Que's words.

Also, how would they feel when they went back like this and saw themselves intact?

Will the dog jump over the wall in a hurry?

At least for now, it is still in a state that has not been put on the bright side.

Now it is a state of local separatism, so you must be careful.

"There is another suggestion, he said to combine vertical and horizontal."

Vertical and horizontal?

Tang Buzhi didn't quite understand this sentence.

"Actually, what I know is that the ultimate goals of the separatist forces in each place are not exactly the same. Some want more money, some want benevolence and justice, and some want to be emperors. These are the purposes and innermost feelings of forming forces. desire."

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, we can indeed know some things.

If it was really as Yuan Que described, then what should I do?

"He said all these things, maybe he told me so much so that I could tell you today." Yuan Que's eyes were also very puzzled.

If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. At least the boy is still young, and it is good for his cultivation to know less.

That being the case, Tang Buzhi decided~~

"Yuan Que, do one thing for me. So-so, so-so~"

I have a complete plan in mind.

A plan that thinks it's perfect.At least, so far.

"Well, I'll do it now." Yuan Que left.

Inside the Tianlan Sect.

The suzerain's funeral was really complicated, and Ling Fengyu didn't even attend it.

However, the joy is theirs, and I have nothing. The same applies to pain and other emotions. In other words, the emotions between people do not want to hear, Ling Fengyu just feels indifferent.

Just at least that's it.

After everyone leaves.

Ling Fengyu cut a paper flower out of white paper.

Paper flowers were lit with flickering candles on white candles.

"It is said that in the process of death, people will see a kind of flower, a pure flower. Some people see it as black. Some people see it as white. Without exception, they are all flowers of pure color. I hope You can see white flowers on the road, because that is a symbol of your loyalty."

The paper flowers burned very slowly, as if they wanted everyone to appreciate the splendor of the light.

"What people see after death is nothingness and darkness." Lou Yueye came, and she was holding some pastries.

This is a special pastry used for offering sacrifices.

It is for the dead.

hmm~

Ling Fengyu ate it when he was a child, because he was cheated by his master.

"Have you ever died?" Ling Fengyu asked.

"No, have you ever died?" Lou Yueye asked back.

"I died, when I was young, but Master mentioned it. I was too young at that time. I don't have any memory of that time."

Lou Yueye nodded slightly.

Only those who have experienced it have the right to speak, although there is no memory of that time.

After looking at the spiritual position for a long time, Ling Fengyu sighed slightly,

There is synaesthesia between dissimilar feelings.Ling Fengyu was thinking, if he was the suzerain, what would he do?To save lives or to protect oneself wisely?

In terms of my personality, I guess I'm the kind who doesn't want to leave, Ling Fengyu thought so.

"What are you thinking?"

Lou Yueye asked.

"I'm wondering if I'm doing the right thing here, out of this world or something."

"People, after all, those who are extremely quiet and want to move, and those who want to be quiet when moving, are one of them in the general trend of nature." Lou Yueye explained in this way.

Ling Fengyu nodded slightly.

As long as you are still alive, you will definitely leave all kinds of traces in the world, even after death, unless you have never appeared before, maybe you can have no influence.

"About Lin Qing's black flame, I found some information, you can take a look."

After leaving the hall, the two walked slowly.

Lou Yueye told Linling Fengyu some information.

"You guess that the flame might have something to do with Jiuying?" Ling Fengyu asked.

Lou Yueye nodded slightly.

"Although the colors of the flames on the complete picture of Nine Infants Stepping on Flames are different, there is no black element?" Ling Fengyu asked the next question.

"What I want to know is that no one has ever seen the real Jiuying. According to legend, the number of Jiuying is nine. No matter what you do, you will have the concept of nine. Jiujiang returns to the sea, nine-color flames, many, if there is black in the flames It's possible."

Listening to Lou Yueye's words, Ling Fengyu only thought it was funny, everything was speculation rather than inference, but Ling Fengyu forgot at that time, wasn't the inference he made on the way to death also a kind of groundless guess?

"Miss Qifenglou."

One day, Lan Zong's disciples came running.

"Oh, Lord Ling."

Big ~ people?

Ling Fengyu felt that there were more strange names for him.

"What's the matter?"

Lou Yueye asked.

"There are people outside the mountain gate worshiping the mountain gate."

"who?"

"That person calls himself Xingyuehan."

"What? Xingyuehan?"

Lou Yueye was surprised.

Why are you here?What is his purpose?

Lou Yueye didn't know, but since he was here, he had to see her.

Lou Yueye went to the mountain gate in person.

Ling Fengyu followed, he didn't want to see Lou Yueye being turned into a stepping stone on the path of others' cultivation.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ling Fengyu's eyes became a little brighter.

This kind of cultivation method is obviously based on flames, but why is there a little bit of starlight, Xingyuehan, is he using his own cultivation method as his name?

"You're Ling Fengyu, right?" Xing Yuehan looked at Ling Fengyu standing behind Lou Yueye and said with a smile, "It's better to be famous than to meet each other. As Yun Haishen's elder brother, you do have that kind of strength."

"Strength is not a necessary condition for being an elder brother, but I have never heard Yun Haishen mention your existence."

Ling Fengyu said unclearly.

"Really? Then my status in his mind is really very low."

Xingyuehan didn't take it seriously.

"Can I come in and sit down?"

Lou Yueye thought about it, she tilted her cheeks, wanting to see what advice Ling Fengyu would give her.

Ling Fengyu also nodded slightly after thinking about it.

There are his considerations in this, as for what considerations... It depends on whether Xing Yuehan will do anything out of the ordinary in Tianlanzong.

"Please come in." Seeing Ling Fengyu's slight nod, Lou Yueye felt relieved.

At least with Ling Fengyu around, things won't change much.

"Eh~"

Stepping and approaching, Xingyuehan stared at Ling Fengyu with his eyes, he was very curious about Ling Fengyu, why would the man in front of him, Lou Yueye, obediently let him in as long as he nodded slightly?

The mysterious man is very interested in him.

Very interesting, interesting beyond the attractiveness of ordinary people.

"Looking at me like this, is there something dirty on my face?" Ling Fengyu deliberately lifted the drooping black hair, revealing the slightly invisible wound.

Deliberate actions are always accompanied by some kind of purpose, what is Ling Fengyu doing for?

"It seems that you know something." Xing Yuehan said as he stopped beside Ling Fengyu.

"I know everything."

"Really? It's amazing."

If you don't have the conversation you want, just leave it.

Ling Fengyu followed silently, because of Xingyuehan's appearance, the task seemed to have changed.

In fact, it seems that there is no task.

Thinking of this, Ling Fengyu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Deep sea of ​​clouds.

Chong Ye told Yun Haishen everything about the time after he parted with Yun Haishen.

How did I change from a beautiful man standing side by side with the sea of ​​clouds to such an ugly appearance that cannot touch the sun, what made me become.

Yun Hai listened deeply to Chong Ye talking about the past, murderous aura circulated in his body, constantly squeezing the living space of Nei Yuan, who was born with a bright moon on the sea.

"Is it her?" Yun Haishen's expression at the moment was very calm, in other words, it was an undercurrent.

"Yes, now she is the young mistress of the Lingchong Building."

"Oh Huo? It's really interesting." Yun Haishen remembered everything, and remembered it very deeply.

"By the way, what's the matter with you coming to the Southern Region this time?" Chong Ye asked.

"It's like this, I want to ask about all the characteristics of the red jade first."

"Crimson jade?" Chong Ye thought for a while and said, "A kind of jade that attacks humans, it seems to have no good effect except for its addictiveness..."

"True, but I want to know the full effect, all known ones."