Chapter 1670: Guanghan Palace
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
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- 2021-01-31 11:01:04
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In the emptiness of 10,000 meters, three figures of the sword marched forward, and the rolling clouds rolled in front of them. Lin Feng appeared quite silent.
Qiuyue heart sat next to Lin Feng, holding Lin Feng's palm, and sent warmth. She knows how much Lin Feng and her dreams have experienced. It is far from what she can compare. This time, she can't help but feel sad, Lin Feng and her dreams. They are reluctant to leave each other, but they all make the same decision, only because they believe that this is correct. The fairy king of the Xue family cannot be silenced. The dream requires a terrorist force like the ancient people to help her grow. .
"The ancient people will not let you down." The evil spirits seem to know Lin Feng’s thoughts, look ahead, and say, as always, the gaze.
"Since I decided to leave her in the ancient circles, it is natural to trust the ancient people, but it is inevitable that there are some concerns." Lin Feng smiled and nodded. "This trip to the ancient capital of Wangtian, where is the green One of the main cities of the 18th day of the land, there are many strong people, but they will first throw away the distracting thoughts, work hard to cultivate, and strive to become emperors as soon as possible."
Lin Feng laughed and said nothing, this sinful talk is more realistic.
Lin Feng’s speed of the sword can’t be compared with the ancient sails. Therefore, the road is extremely far away. Lin Feng’s three people sit on the sword, or cultivate or watch the scenery under the sky. There are countless castles in the main city along the way. Smoke clouds, the three people are gradually dyed a layer of color, it seems to be a servant.
Occasionally there are people passing by, the atmosphere is strong, will sweep over here, but Lin Feng they are too lazy to pay attention.
Wangtian Ancient Capital, one of the main cities of the 18th day of Qinglan, in which the number of famous gates is inexhaustible, a main city, and the vastness of its territory is not enough to see even the nine secluded twelve kingdoms and twelve empire.
Outside the ancient capital, there is an ancient lake, the lake is clear, the water is not shocked, calm and elegant.
At this moment, surrounded by the endless lakes in the ancient capital of Wangtian, the sound of the piano is lingering, and the sound is in the ear. In the center of the lake, there are pavilions and ancient sailboats, many gongs and sons, the beautiful lake dance, the beauty of the scrolls. It’s refreshing.
The void above the lake, Lin Feng and others are passing by the sword. The body is full of wind and dust. The eyes look at the lake area, and you can't help but see the color. The heart of the ancient lake has such a beautiful scenery, many ancient sail boats. Light waves, surrounded by a huge ancient pavilion in a lake, enjoy the dance music.
"These people are good Yaxing." Lin Feng saw the scenery below, whispered, there is a piano sound constantly floating into the ear, empty, atmospheric, so fascinating, washing the heart, making the heart quiet, contains the meaning of tolerance.
"The person who plays this song seems to be a windy moon, but it has the heart of inclusiveness, and its ambition is not small." Lin Feng also knows the temperament, and can easily distinguish the meaning contained in the piano sound.
"The ambition is very big, and the person who plays the music has a high ambition." He closed his eyes and opened his eyes, murmured, and then his foot stepped forward and went to the lake.
"Wangtian ancient capital." Lin Feng looked into the distance, then looked at Qiuyuexin and smiled: "Let's go down and see."
After all, the sword of the heavenly sword was put away, and the two men stepped down and descended on the surface of the lake. The wide area, the ancient sails constantly floated, and on the page of the canoe, there were people on it, and the crowd here, Almost all of them are young people, one by one, but Lin Feng can feel it. The people here are not universal.
"Looking at this situation, it is not unusual for the wind." Lin Feng’s heart was secretly gazing at the Phoenix Tower in the lake. The beauty of the group danced and the figure was beautiful. What surprised Lin Feng was that these beautiful dancers were also trained. They are very powerful, and without exception, they are all people who are above the level of the Lord.
"Golden cold heaven, falling into the dust, dancing a city." Lang Lang's voice drifted along the lake, Lin Feng turned his eyes, and then saw the youth playing in front of the Phoenix platform, this person a white robe, ten fingers slender, in Beating on the strings.
"The pipa son has a good reputation." On the Phoenix Pavilion, a beautiful woman is also playing a piece of music. The two of them are in harmony with each other. There is no sound of innocence and no dust. Only the extraordinary and unconventional situation makes Lin Feng sigh a wonderful song. .
The blue smoke, like the mist in the water, floats in front of the talking woman, the white dress is clean, the veil is covered, like a person in the painting.
"The smoke is vast, the beauty is plucking the piano, and the wonderful." A young man's hand-cranked fan, his face was white and sly, and he smiled. He said: "I don't know when the Guanghan Palace is present, let me wait for the opportunity to watch this ancient fairy. And the fairy."
"I am not a white son who is willing to enter the cold." The veiled masked woman said with a smile, her eyes cast toward the person who spoke, and the pair of exposed autumn waves made people feel excited.
"If a fairy can make my heart move, even if I enter the cold, I will be willing." Bai Yan youth said with a smile, the sound is not ups and downs, many people around the eyes slightly moved, this Guanghan Palace is really extraordinary, disappeared for thousands of years, now Reappeared, whether it is the piano or the white, they are easily recognized, they can never be seen.
The young people around are admired. I heard that the Guanghan Palace may reappear in the ancient capital of the world. Many of the ancient people in the ancient capital have come here, and they have seen the long-lost dance of the cold, which gives people a wonderful dance. The feeling of being too cold is a bit cold and a bit intoxicating.
"It is actually the Guanghan Palace." The evil spirits heard the name of the heart, and the Guanghan Palace could not be compared with the ancient people, but it was also famous in the ancient capital of Wangtian. Among them, the beauty is like a cloud, and each is beautiful, even if it is At the moment, the women who danced on the Phoenix Pavilion are also extraordinary.
Lin Feng does not understand the power of Wangtian Ancient Capital. This Guanghan Palace is similar to the Guanghan Palace in the ancient mythology. Of course, he understands that it is impossible to compare the two.
"The little girl is in the middle of the Guanghan Palace. After three days, the Guanghan Palace will reappear in the ancient capital of Heaven." The woman said slowly, the sound of the piano is gradually restrained, as if it is finishing, the sound of the sound Out, I saw the entire Phoenix Pavilion sinking into the lake. After a while, all of them disappeared into the water, and the beautiful women in the Guanghan Palace also lost their tracks.
The people did not feel strange, the canoe swayed and waved.
"It seems to be recreating for the Guanghan Palace." 琅 琅 whispered, although the Phoenix Pavilion disappeared, the sound of the piano still lingering in the ears, the sound of the piano is still not stopped, and he sits down the canoe Looking forward to the direction of the ancient capital.
The sound of the piano gradually became heavy, and it was not so light and windy. It gave the surrounding people a powerful oppressive force, and the number of people who could move forward with the gongs and sons of the gongs and sons was gradually reduced. Many people fell behind.
One person stepped forward from him, and the ancient sails speeded up, but only saw the strings of the gongs and sons, and suddenly a horror singer jumped in the air, like a horrible hammer in the other's heart, while the lake blasted, The tide is surging, and the ancient sails of the other side must be destroyed.
The man's body bloomed, the void condensed the light curtain, the palms trembled, and the water wave in front of him suddenly solidified, and the sound of slaps came out and returned to the lake again.
A walk of the figure walked on the canoe, and the rapid forward surge, the strings of the Qinqin son kept fluctuating, and suddenly the big waves rolled, and every string of characters pulsed, as if it contained terrible power, as if there were ancient characters printed from the sky. Turn into a golden ancient seal, or a horrible ancient peak.
The young man named Baiqi was closest to him, but at this moment he was filled with murder, and he turned into a horror-killing cyclone, wrapped him and his own canoe in it, and all the ancient characters that had come were shattered.
"Boom!" One person seemed to be broken by the sound of the piano. His canoe was drowned by the waves, and suddenly he was a little discouraged. He stopped moving forward and stood in front of the figure looking at the front.
"These people are so interested, they actually learn directly in the lake." Lin Feng and Yan Xie stepped forward, smiled.
"Many of the people who came here this time are outstanding figures of the young people of Wangtian Ancient Capital. It is inevitable that they will gather together for a contest. After a few days, they will gather in the Guanghan Palace and they will be more emboldened." In response, I looked at the front.
"Strength is the strength, why do you have to go through the competition and it seems to have the confidence, maybe they are just the confrontation between the two, others are wrapped in it." Lin Feng smiled, the piano is more clear to white, others I want to rob, but I am intercepted by the music.
The man heard Lin Feng’s words sinking, and the sharp scorpion looked toward Lin Feng and Yan Xie and others, revealing the murder.
The evil spirits felt that this killing gaze turned, and the deep pupils were like a deep abyss, which made the man’s eyes tremble fiercely.
"Let's go to the ancient capital first." The evil spirit said calmly, then the three men vacated and did not go through the lake, but walked in the air, lightning fast.
However, just as they were passing by the sky above the head of the sky, suddenly a murderous storm rushed to the Scorpio, and a few musical symbols beat, like the ancient sounds directly bombarded the hearts of the evil spirits, making their hearts Slightly trembled at the same time, at the same time, the waves of the terror of the water, the ancient seals rushed to the top of the sky, to flood Lin Feng and others.
When the palm of the evil spirits trembled, a terrorist force suddenly swallowed the horrible waves. At the same time, the horror circle filled the light and rushed to the lower end. The whole lake was buried in the boundary light, and the sound of the explosion blew out. Burst, shrouded the space with the boundary light, causing a terrible vortex in the sky, everyone spinning with the vortex.
The palm of the hand slammed, suddenly the vortex burst, the water wave violently smashed the crowd, the canoe rolled in the lake, and the boundary light re-entered into the evil palm, and the three people in the void continued to move forward, leaving only a few in the blink of an eye. Road shadow.
"There is a lot." The man behind his heart beat, his face changed indefinitely, and when the lake calmed down, Qin Qin and Bai Qi and other people no longer contend, looking at the distant figure, his eyes flashing.
"The people of the ancient circles have come out." Qinqin whispered, and then a smile appeared on his mouth. It seems that this time is getting more and more lively!