Chapter 2248

The Peng of Qinghai looks congealed next, immediately nodded: "mother, where did she go again?"

"Fall, fall in the battlefield." Peng commander said calmly, as if he was talking about a very common thing, while the heart of Peng in Qinghai suddenly trembled and fell.

"Don't think about it. You don't have to miss it. You don't have to miss it. Try to become strong. Just like me, you can become the leader of a field and avenge your mother." Commander Peng said coldly when he saw the Peng of Qinghai.

"Who is the enemy?" The Peng of Qinghai raised his head and asked.

"I'll tell you later." Peng commander said indifferently, and Peng of Qinghai nodded slightly: "I want to go to the holy land of Wanyao king, what is that place?"

"Now that you have come to the kingdom of Wanyao king, of course, I will take you there." Commander Peng's voice dropped, his wings suddenly opened, and the strong wind swept by. The crowd only felt that their bodies were shrouded by a hurricane. Then their bodies floated up and were carried by commander Peng toward the void. Not long after, they came to a demon gate.

"This is a teleportation array, which can teleport you to the gate of the sacred realm of the king of demons. You can choose one of the gates of the holy domain to enter and have a good experience." Commander Peng spoke, and Lin Feng nodded slightly. Then they stepped into the gate of the transmission array one after another. The next moment, they appeared in a void space. In front of this void space, there were seven gates of holy land.

"Seven doors, white feather, that's why you want seven people to travel together?" Qing Yi looks at Bai Yu Dao.

"I only know that my father went through the Seven Sacred gates. Why did he fall? I must find out. So, when we come out, how about sharing our memories with each other?" Bai Yu said to Lin Feng.

"Let's talk about it when you come out." The eyes of Heze boa twinkled. In 150 years, he was left behind by his old friends for 150 years. He wanted to see what was in the holy land of the king of demons. His body was flashing. The python of Heze directly stepped into one of the sacred areas.

"Go first." With a flash of body shape, the Peng of Qinghai rushed into another gate of holy land. Then, the king of dark gold Tong and they walked out one after another and stepped into the gate of holy land.

Bai Yu's plan is for seven people to have one door for each. If there is an accident for seven people, Qingyi and her maid will step into one door. However, now that all nine people are safe, there will be two more and they will step into one.

Lin Feng, he went to the most left of the door of the holy land, and then step out, into the inside.

However, at the moment when Lin Feng stepped into the gate of holy land, a terrible power of swallowing whirlpool sucked Lin Feng in.

"No..." Lin Feng's heart trembled violently. His body seemed to stay in the void space. His spirit was swallowed up. He passed through time and space and rolled away towards the distance.

However, he found that he was just doing nothing. No matter how he struggled, it was useless. At this moment, he felt extremely small and powerless. His spirit seemed to have no effect at all and was completely imprisoned.

"Stepping on the road of heaven, trampling on jiuxiao, creating the world, the road of the peak king..." At this moment, a misty voice rolled into Lin Feng's eardrum, which made his heart tremble suddenly. Then Lin Feng found that in front of him at the moment, there was an old man with a king's robe, a fairy spirit and an extraordinary temperament, just like a peerless king.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng had a big drink, but there was no sound at all. He seemed to be nonexistent, just in nothingness.

At this time, Lin Feng's heart trembled fiercely again. He was shocked to find that he was in a child's body. The vague and invisible voice just now was uttered from the child's mouth. However, he clearly felt that his spirit was independent. He was not integrated with the child at all, but was confined in it.

"Who are they? What's the matter with the demon king's holy land? " Lin Feng was at a loss, completely puzzled what happened to him.

The figure in front of him nodded slightly, touched the child's head, and said with a smile: "little day, you will trample on the nine clouds and achieve the king's road."

"It's all taught by the master, and I remember it in my heart." The simple voice came out, and the child's eyes were filled with innocent smile. Then, the middle-aged figure in Wang Pao taught him to practice and take good care of him. Lin Feng only felt that he was there, as if he were the child and grew up with him.

Time flies and time changes. Lin Feng feels that time passes quickly. The children grow up gradually and begin to go out to experience. He is very powerful in fighting. On this day, Xiaotian killed hundreds of strong men who came from encirclement and suppression at the bottom of a valley. His immature face has already been engraved with the traces of time, and his eyes are cold.

"Ah..." With a sigh, Xiaotian's body moved towards the distance and went back to his practice place again. When he saw his master, his tiredness seemed to disappear in an instant. He recovered his childlike breath and held the master to teach him magical powers. His master was also very kind and indulged in him, meeting all his requests.Time flies, and Xiaotian's strength is becoming stronger and stronger. Lin Feng doesn't know how many years have passed. Now he has no concept of time. What he has experienced is so illusory, but so real. It seems that he is Xiaotian and can feel his happiness, anger and sadness.

On this day, Xiaotian's cultivation had reached the realm of the great emperor. However, he stood on the void among the mountains and wept bitterly. In his arms, there was a very beautiful woman. The woman he loved deeply, but he failed to protect her. He cried bitterly and wept until his eyes oozed blood. Finally, he put the woman he loved on a mountain and looked at the people in front of him, The killing began. On this day, blood flowed into a river, and mountains were dyed red with blood.

From then on, even if the most excellent and beautiful woman was in front of him, he was always as cold as ice because he was afraid of everything today. However, once he returned home and returned to his master, all the grievances suffered by the outside world seemed to disappear and be forgotten. It was the habitat of his soul. His eternal home, Lin Feng, could feel that kind of warmth In Yangzhou, he can't replace any warm things.

Xiaotian is still growing, rising and growing stronger. He has experienced countless adventures and endless disasters. He has fought countless times in life and death. Whenever this happens, Lin Feng will feel a burst of anxiety, as if seeing his own shadow from each other's life track. Which powerful person is not so in the way of rising, no matter what is right It is evil, good or evil, Buddha or devil. As long as you want to step on the road to the top, you will inevitably suffer endless setbacks and pain.

On this day, Xiaotian had his own foundation and created his own world. He became a giant figure and was respected by countless people. Now, he is full of frost and has a deep vision. It seems that he can see through the stars.

On this day, Xiaotian got married, and he found a woman who loved him deeply. Although he still could not forget his former lover, he had already reached the level of the holy Empire and should have his own wife and descendants.

On this day, Xiaotian had many descendants, and his cultivation reached the peak of the holy emperor.

Finally, Xiaotian gave up everything and went to pursue the holy land. He left everything behind and traveled around the world. He experienced the changes in the world and created his own world. Until one day, he realized that he almost stepped into the realm of the holy land with one foot and created a terrible amount of magical power.

On this day, he returned to the most familiar place and met the closest person.

"Master." Seeing that middle-aged people gradually have the meaning of old age, Xiao Tian feels a little bit cold. Now, his strength has been close to his master, and the master has finally become old.

"Little day, you're back." The old man sat in the cave and laughed at Xiaotian. Xiaotian immediately stepped forward and squatted beside his master. No matter how powerful he was, he always respected him most.

"When you are old, it's the greatest comfort to see that you have the present state of cultivation."

Xiaotian looked up at the master and said with a smile, "no, master will break through the shackles and step into that realm. Xiaotian will try his best to help him."

"Yes, what can you do for master?" The old man shook his head.

"As long as I can." Xiaotian is already a very strong man. However, in front of the master, he is always a child.

"Well, you can do me a favor now. I'll see what you've experienced over the years." The old man said with a kind smile.

"Yes." Xiaotian nodded and closed his eyes. The palm of the old man put it on his head and said in a low voice: "let go of everything. Let me feel it as a teacher."

Xiaotian still nods, let go of everything, as if after a long time, a long time When Xiaotian opened his eyes, he was convulsed and showed a look of great pain. But what was more painful was his heart. His eyes were full of tears. He thought that since that time, he would never cry, but he was wrong.

"Master, why?" Xiao Tian almost roared. This was the first time in his life that he yelled at his master: "if you want me, I can give everything, but why?"

He did not understand, his heart is bleeding, looking at his most respected, most pro people, no matter how desperate, his first thought, always is him.

Lin Feng, as if also crying, he accompanied the small day experienced a lifetime, he can feel all his feelings, he also pain, cone heart pain.

"Silly child, for strength, everything can be given up." The old man's eyes are still kind, calm said, a terrible force, devouring all the little day has, including the spirit, memory.

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