"Blow the flute for me?" Xiao Lin was a little confused and asked, "Can you play the flute?"
Chen Feng smiled faintly. When he raised his hand, the ancient flute was already across his lips.
"Hey, that's my flute." Xiao Lin's face flushed, and he shouted hurriedly, "I just played that place!"
“Woo—”
Ignoring Xiao Lin's shouting, a heavy flute sound suddenly came out from the bamboo flute.
As soon as Xiao Lin heard the sound of the flute, his anger instantly calmed down.
"It sounds so beautiful!" Xiao Lin's hands unconsciously dropped from her chest and hung lightly on both sides.
Her eyes suddenly became blurred. The tidy room disappeared, the bright window disappeared, and the hateful man also disappeared.
There was only a vast white world, and everything around was empty.
"Where is this? Where is this!" Xiao Lin frantically grasped around with both hands. However, there was nothing around except empty space.
"I want to go out." Xiao Lin suppressed the panic in his heart and walked forward.
However, what greeted her was still the endless white. This white world seemed to have no end, and no matter how hard Xiao Lin tried, she could not get out.
"Where on earth is this? Let me out!" Exhausted, Xiao Lin squatted on the ground helplessly, tears welling up in her eyes, sobbing softly: "Why am I here all of a sudden? Where on earth is this place?"
However, no one responded to her, and the surroundings were still silent and lifeless.
Gradually, Xiao Lin became tired of crying and sat down on the white ground in a daze, staring helplessly at the endless white in the distance.
"No, I can't give up like this!" An idea suddenly flashed through Xiao Lin's mind. She didn't know where the strength came from, but Xiao Lin, who had been crying so hard that she was exhausted, stumbled to her feet, gritted her teeth, and continued to walk forward.
A smile flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and his mouth moved, and the originally heavy flute sound suddenly became cool.
"Hmm, what is that?" A small green dot suddenly lit up in front of Xiao Lin. The green dot was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it was as big as Xiao Lin's body, like a green curtain floating in front of Xiao Lin.
"What is this?" Xiao Lin looked at the green curtain that was still expanding in confusion.
"ah!"
At this moment, the green curtain suddenly opened and covered Xiao Lin's head, like a big mouth, completely swallowing Xiao Lin's body.
When Xiao Lin opened his eyes, he found himself in a vast green grassland. It was completely different from the vast white space. It was full of vitality.
A cute little deer was licking her feet, and the warm tongue made her giggle.
However, just when she couldn't help but touch the deer, the deer ran away in panic.
"Roar-"
A deafening tiger roar suddenly sounded behind Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin turned her head suddenly, and her legs softened immediately. She saw a sturdy black tiger staring at her fiercely. The fierce tiger's eyes were full of murderous intent, making Xiao Lin's calves tremble uncontrollably. She could even smell the stinky smell of blood in the tiger's mouth.
"Roar—" The black room roared at Xiao Lin again, then leaped and pounced on Xiao Lin.
"Ah!" Looking at the ferocious look of the black tiger, feeling the fishy smell coming towards him, the tiger claws flashing with cold light drew a sinister arc in the air. Xiao Lin opened his mouth wide, his face full of despair, and even forgot to dodge.
Just as the tiger's mouth was about to hit her, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly turned black. The next moment, Xiao Lin found that the surrounding environment had changed. There was no green grassland, no ferocious tiger, all the familiar things were gone, and she was back in her room.
She felt as if she was exhausted, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"call-"
Xiao Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body felt as if it had fallen apart. She collapsed on the bed, looking helplessly at the man who was grinning evilly at her.
At some point, the man stopped playing, and the flute in his hand was actually emitting a bright green light.
"Just now, was it you who did that? What did you do to me? Why did I have those hallucinations just now?" Xiao Lin looked at Chen Feng with anger on her face. The scene just now, even now when she thinks about it, she is still terrified. It is so real!
Looking at Xiao Lin seriously, Chen Feng said quietly: "When you got this flute, you should have also had a book called "Heavenly Formation Diagram"."
"You...how did you know?" Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly widened. She had never told anyone about this matter. How did this man know
"It seems that even you have fallen." Chen Feng's face was filled with sorrow as he muttered to himself, but his tone contained a deep anger: "Tian Jue, I advised you many times not to be impulsive, why did you still insist on doing it?"
The rich memories come together into a picture.
A young man with long flowing hair stood proudly on the top of the mountain, with a green flute hanging from his waist. Facing the endless sea of clouds, he said with heroic spirit: "How can I, Tian Jue, be a cowardly person? Now that the forbidden forces are openly interfering in the world of cultivation, if no one takes the lead in resisting, I am afraid that my world of cultivation will perish soon."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at a middle-aged man behind him: "Dan Zu, you are my most trusted friend. I am in great danger on this trip. If you see my Dong Xiao and "Tian Jue Zhen Tu" in the world in the future, you will be my successor. Please take good care of them."
After saying this, clouds appeared under his feet and he flew towards the depths of the sea of clouds, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
…
"It seems that this is your disciple." Looking at Xiao Lin steadily, Chen Feng sighed with emotion: "In this case, I will take care of your disciple."
"Hey, what's with that look in your eyes?" Xiao Lin's hair stood on end when Chen Feng looked at her. She said timidly, "Why does that look seem so malicious?"
“Woo—”
Chen Feng gently raised the bamboo flute in his hand. The bamboo flute cut through the air, making a light whistling sound.
"This flute is named 'Phantom Green Flute'. It will be as important as your life in the future!" Chen Feng's voice was a little serious, like an elder teaching a younger one.
"Humph!" Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows: "Why should I listen to you?"
"I am your uncle?" Chen Feng said without hesitation.
“Puff—”
Xiao Lin couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle Master? Who do you think you are?"
ps: Please give me flowers, please give me flowers, let me get on the new book list. Please give me flowers and everything else.