Chapter 557

The four kitchen knives that echoed each other trembled slightly in the sky, whispering and chanting, so familiar, the comrades in the past life, this life, meet again. The Xuanji Knife in the Na ring couldn't bear it any longer. He took the initiative to open the Na ring and drilled out from it. Seven kitchen knives appeared in the sky at the same time, and lightning flashed all over his body, like a high song. Like birdsong, it echoes in this garden.

The petals all over the sky slanted down, touching the lightning on Xuanji knife, but it was gently taken out without any damage. Just when the seven Xuanji knives were attracted to each other, the current at their tails trembled and kept approaching. Feng Qingge stared at the Xuanji knife above, revealing a faint smile.

They are waiting for her.

"Xuanji Knife, combination." She whispered softly, afraid of disturbing the group of children who had just gotten together, she smiled, slowly stretched out her right hand, and placed it in front of her.

"Om!" The thunder and lightning in the air stagnated abruptly, and white rays of light came out. The seven Xuanji knives converged at the fastest speed. The knives of different lengths began to change at the moment when the tails were connected, falling straight into the Feng Qingge's hands. I saw that the current Xuanji knife was only twenty centimeters in size. It was like a fan. Feng Qingge noticed something was wrong at a glance, and at the moment of starting, he touched the protruding object, feeling a little dazed.

This is……

"Master Lan Yu's ghost knife, is it combined with the Xuanji knife?" The black eyes tightened, how could Feng Qingge forget the appearance of the Xuanji knife? In the round hole, Feng Qingge thought that the Xuanji knife was like this. But when she saw that the ghost knife was inlaid on it without any sense of peace, she knew that this was the real Xuanji knife.

"Xuanji Xing, for the Big Dipper seven stars, the one who holds the seven stars will solve the world. Now these seven stars are in your hands, do you know your own responsibility?" Looking at the person in front of him quietly, Baili Yehua flicked his sleeves, Catch the falling petals, and when you want to hold them, the petals rise with the wind.

I want to hold it, but I can't even find a trace.

The black pupils shrank, and Feng Qingge's heart trembled even more fiercely. She would never believe what she said to her before, but now... the person in front of her is her teacher, so she Even the uncle, whom she trusted, admitted this.

"The goddess's mind is not open, so it's enough if she doesn't go out. Once she comes out, the world will be in chaos." The fire stick looked at Ruoshui indifferently, and then said, "You announced Ruoshui's identity in the hall today, which means you told it yourself. Their goddess has come out of the mountain, and the world is in chaos, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? As early as a hundred years ago, I didn't know what fear was." Thinking of that decisive scene, Baili Yehua just smiled contemptuously.

The person who holds the seven stars will solve the world. When the goddess comes out, the world will be in chaos. These few words, are she and Ruo Shui saying? Her body trembled slightly, Feng Qingge looked at Ruo Shui subconsciously, she was still so calm, stuffed with pineapple cake. Yes, the goddess is not open-minded, and now looks like water, isn't it?

It's just, why did you tell her these things? Could it be that... an ominous premonition slowly rose, and Feng Qingge didn't dare to think about it any further.

With a chuckle, her eyes still fell on her after all, looking at the familiar Baili Yehua, she really didn't know what to say or how to face her.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, the road ahead is yours to choose. I won't force you to do anything, I just want to tell you, come back and rest when you are tired. This place will always be your home, you know?" Li Ye Hua smiled lightly, his eyes fell on the statue behind him, and he said softly: "In the past, I always said, we live and die together, now it has been a hundred years, and I am still alive, I have not made my promise to you. So... what I promised to you will definitely come true. Whether it's gold, silver, jade, or the stars in the sky, they will follow you. Want to listen to a song? Ye'er's favorite song."

"Listen..." Opening his mouth, Feng Qingge nodded subconsciously.

Baili Yehua didn't say anything, he sat down quietly, put his hands in front of him, the Yaoqin automatically appeared on his knees, but there were no strings, the slender fingers fell, and the strings automatically Gathering, pressing the strings lightly, those eyes closed slightly, the familiar melody reverberated, and he was silent in his own world.

The quiet tune, ringing in my ears, is so peaceful and quiet. My mother's favorite song, it turned out to be like this. Simple, peaceful, just like the sound of insects on a summer night. As if standing under the moonlight, in the shade of willows, lying on a pillow on the mat, listening to the sound of wind and water, completely forgetting myself.

"Om!" At the next moment, the golden light suddenly appeared, and the blank continental history appeared in the dark night, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Feng Qingge secretly said that it was not good. The last time this thing appeared in her dream, it talked about an ancient history, but it was interrupted. She listened to Teacher Baili's tunes and entered the fantasy realm. Should she also be brought into the history lesson by the history of the mainland? No, she didn't want to keep looking at those pictures.

"The Baili family has the bloodline of the divine beast Phoenix. Since the founding of the family, they have been more inclined to literature and history. They are exceptionally talented, kind and innocent. They wrote the history of the mainland, recorded the most real history on the mainland, and left me. I, too, ended up in the hands of Baili Ye, the last owner of the Baili family. When the Baili family perished, I became an ownerless thing, and all history ended after Ye Hua died."

The huge pages began to turn and stayed in the center. The thin piece of paper suddenly flew out, and the picture turned to the bustling city. People around were hawking, and the acrobatic people spewed flames. It was even more applauded, watching those movements without blinking at all.

Feng Qingge stared at the crowd, the familiar face appeared, her heart jumped even more, that was her master, Baili Yehua! At that time, he was still the same face he is today, but his face was a little more green and less traces of the years. Those eyes staring at the acrobatic man, he took pictures continuously, how can he compare his appearance with his teeth and claws?

Who, when not young and frivolous?

The crowd was surging, Feng Qingge looked at the thin figure in front, separated the crowd, and squeezed to the front. Those little hands were clapping, and she wished she could also perform. That is, Mistress. It's just that now she is dressed in men's clothing, with a pure face, and her slightly protruding breasts, no matter how she looks, she doesn't look like a man. She appears like this, just to deceive some children.