"Lin Xian'er, if Nangong Fan and the others come here, they are afraid that they will be read in their hearts. I hope they will be okay."
Jiang Feng muttered silently, and then strode away, turning a blind eye to the illusory Mu Lingxue.
"Jiang Feng, don't you want to know why I count you?"
"Jiang Feng, don't you want to kill me?"
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Mu Lingxue's voice kept ringing in her ears, and her figure followed her.
"What I want to kill is the real Mu Lingxue, not a demon!"
Jiang Feng's voice was cold, his complexion was as usual, and the killing intent was not disappeared, but he was put away, and would never disappear, just waiting for the moment when it should erupt.
At the end, the voice no longer sounded, and Mu Lingxue's figure also disappeared unknowingly.
At this time, Jiang Feng looked up and looked ahead, revealing a strange look, and saw a bridge appeared in the depths of the hazy sea, like a ladder, straight into the chaos and nothingness.
"Is this the end?" Jiang Feng's expression moved slightly, but his eyes also showed doubts. He didn't see Huo Ting as he walked along the way, and he didn't know if the other party had already crossed the sea of unconsciousness. Step into the seventh heavy rain world.
It stands to reason that the clone left by Huoting has been found in the Rakshasa Fire Realm, and he has announced that he is waiting in the sixth rain world. With Huoting so confident, even if he crosses the sea of unconsciousness, he will not be one step ahead. Stepping in, but stopping, waiting for him Jiang Feng, and then obliterating it.
It's just that Huoting doesn't see the shadow now, either, he feels that the experience is almost over, and he stepped into the seventh heavy rain world first, or Huoting hasn't crossed the sea of unconsciousness.
Jiang Feng thought about these two results, and he was not sure where Huoting was, but this did not hinder his goal of moving forward.
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After a stick of incense, Jiang Feng arrived at his destination. This is a wooden boardwalk that looks very old, not towering, huge, but very long, and I don't know where it leads to.
On the wooden bridge, there is a lantern hung, swaying with a faint light, and it is very unique on the hazy sea.
"No matter what you have, no one can stop me from moving forward!"
Jiang Feng rose in the air and stepped onto the wooden bridge. Just as he stood firm, a cold voice came out of nothingness.
"Welcome to the bridge of the other side, I have waited for hundreds of years, finally welcoming people!"
This voice made Jiang Feng immediately heightened his vigilance. He couldn't think that there were people here, and listening to what he said, he had been here for hundreds of years.
"Dare to ask Senior?" Jiang Feng asked solemnly without seeing anyone for a long time.
"A ghost, don't talk about seniors." The ancient voice sounded again, and under the solitary lamp, a figure suddenly appeared, gradually solidifying, and in a moment, an old man came out.
A ray of ghost? Jiang Feng's expression condensed, his gaze was staring at the opponent, and he didn't feel the breath of life. He was shocked, and he could turn into a real body with a wisp of ghost, and the cultivation base in front of the opponent should not be low.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just the lamp holder of the bridge on the other side, just waiting for the first genius to step into this place." The old man said lightly, revealing a dry face, like a dried old tree bark, looking a bit cruel. .
The lamp holder, waiting for the first genius to step in? Hearing this, Jiang Feng moved in his heart and immediately asked, "Dare to ask senior, am I the first to come here?"
"Yes!" The old man with the lantern nodded affirmatively, "If you were not the first to arrive, you can't see me now. My remnant soul stays here just to welcome the first monk to come. Its palm lights illuminate the way forward."
There was a ray of light in Jiang Feng's eyes, so it seemed that Huoting hadn't stepped into the seventh rain realm, and was still in the sea of unconsciousness.
"He was ahead of me for a few days, and now he is overtaken by me. I don't know how he will look when he knows."
Although Huoting's cultivation base is strong, in the sea of no thoughts, it is not useful to have a strong cultivation base. It depends on no thoughts and desires. Jiang Feng has an insight into the human heart and can be ruthless and desireless. Much faster than Fire.
"Dare to ask seniors, why did you become like this, and what is the relationship with Yudi Qinglian?" Jiang Feng asked with curiosity. Since a ray of remnant soul fell here, he turned into a light-handling messenger and welcomed the first one. Stepping into a genius, it is impossible to have nothing to do with Yudi Qinglian.
"Years ago, I followed Emperor Yu, and after his death disappeared, he was summoned by Emperor Yu, and his soul returned to this place, holding the bridge across the light."
The old man said lightly, and Jiang Feng was quite surprised by what he said, and then he said: "I heard what the seniors said, after keeping here for hundreds of years, the secret of rain should not only exist for hundreds of years, right?"
According to the news that Jiang Feng knew, it was thousands of years ago that Emperor Yu left the rain country. The formation of the rain secret realm should not be short. The reason for asking this question, Jiang Feng wanted to infer one thing.
"When the rain secret realm was formed, I don't know, but according to my inference, it should have been about 3,000 years ago, because it was also at that time that Emperor Yu seemed to have disappeared in the mainland, and she never had her anymore. The message appears."
"Before me, there were nine lamp-holders, but those who did not wait to appear, a ray of remnant souls, eventually all dissipated, and I am the tenth lamp-holder. If no one appears in the next hundred years, I This strand of remnant soul body should also dissipate."
The Old Man Palmer said faintly, with a hint of loneliness.
The road of spiritual practice is equal to a race against time. If within a certain period of time, one cannot break through and the lifespan is exhausted, one will eventually die. As for a ray of remnant soul, he is only summoned by the Emperor Yu and willing to become a light-handling messenger. The emperor Yu pointed out one or two kindnesses.
Emperor Yu disappeared three thousand years ago, and then the mystery of rain formed. Jiang Feng secretly inferred that at that time, Emperor Yu's cultivation reached a certain level, broke through the barriers of space, and entered a higher plane, and this plane was born. A place of immortality.
"Emperor Yu should be more powerful than the demon god." Jiang Feng secretly estimated in his heart, because it was inferred from time that the emperor Yu disappeared three thousand years ago and entered the higher planes in all likelihood, while the demon god appeared in the rain country a thousand years ago. Being cut off by someone does not belong to the same age in terms of time, and the cultivation base may be quite different.
As for the person who left the ancient Burning Fire Secret Art, he was a terrifying figure one hundred thousand years ago, a mighty power in the ancient times, and countless times more terrifying than a figure like the Yu Emperor thousands of years ago.
Jiang Feng is just a little puzzled. With the cultivation of Emperor Yu, he could step into a higher plane three thousand years ago, leaving behind the ancient powerhouse of the ancient Burning Fire Art. Why did he leave the bleak words and cultivate hard throughout his life, but he couldn't break through. The space barrier finally went to a strange place.
As for that place, Jiang Feng didn't know where it was, but he kept that sentence in his mind at the time. In the future, his cultivation level will be achieved. If he has a chance, he must figure it out. ()