This night was extremely long, and Pei Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He simply left the hut and boarded the Moon Pavilion. The moon and stars were sparse in the sky, and the cool breeze was blowing around him. Pei Feng leaned against the stone pillar and recalled the scene he saw in the small bamboo forest today.
That night he suddenly thought of a girl. A person buried deep in his heart. When I met her, I was only fourteen years old. They were just two kids.
She is the young master of Jiuyou Mizong, he is the daughter of the Demon Leader, and she is now a disciple of the Wuji Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect and the Wuji Sect have been feuding for thousands of years. Now, naturally and completely, he and she are on opposite sides.
If there is a chance to meet again in the future, will he draw a sword against her?
Pei Feng took out a crystal clear pendant from his arms. The pendant still retains the residual warmth of his body. In the dark night, the Sansheng Pendant exuded a green luster. Pei Feng's fingers slowly rubbed the pendant. It seemed to touch the girl's smooth face again.
He didn't know how many times he wanted to throw away the pendant, but every time he failed.
"Three lives pendant!" Pei Feng put the pendant back into his arms and pressed it tightly against his heart.
"Where is everyone now?"
"Senior Sister Mengjie, could it be that..."
Pei Feng sighed and looked up at the waning moon again in trance.
"Now, your cultivation has improved very quickly!" A voice suddenly came from under the Moon Pavilion.
"Brother Zifeng!"
In the darkness, Zifeng appeared like a ghost.
"Brother Zifeng, you are finally here."
Zifeng said: "On top of the five peaks, you must act with caution. Holy Lord, that person Qian Mo is unfathomable. I can't go to Yao Valley to find you. Didn't he see your identity?"
"Master knows that I am a member of the Divine Tribe."
"What!"
Pei Feng smiled and said, "Master Qianmo is one of our own. Brother Zifeng, don't worry."
Zifeng pondered for a moment and said: "Since he is someone whom the Holy Lord trusts, I won't say any more."
After a pause, Zifeng continued: "Actually, Holy Lord, your identity as a divine tribesman will never be hidden in Wuji Sect sooner or later. It doesn't hurt to say it now. The monks of Wuji Sect will not take action against the divine tribesmen. It's just that The relationship between the God Clan and the Celestial Demon Clan is our absolute secret. No matter how close we are, we cannot reveal it."
"I understand."
"Holy Lord, have you taken that pill?"
Pei Feng knew that Zifeng was referring to the Jiuming Demon Pill that could hide the aura.
"not yet."
"Eat." Zifeng simply said two words.
"tonight?"
"Yes. But not here. We have to go to the snow-capped mountains."
"Why today."
"Because the time is coming."
"What time?"
"Troubled times."
"Troubled times?"
"Holy Lord, there is a prophecy in the Beihai Demon Realm that at the end of this era, the world will erupt into unprecedented turmoil. The ferocious beasts from the south crossing the border are just a precursor. The place where this chaos really begins is at our feet. "
"At Wuji Gate?"
"Yes, Wuji Sect will soon fall into a war. This war will alarm the entire world of cultivation. After that, the world of cultivation will gradually become chaotic. Perhaps our first generation of demon gods had already calculated this disaster in the ancient years. So. I left one of my arms here to kick off the current chaos!"
"Could it be that the world of cultivation will stage another bloody moon in the West Sea from a thousand years ago?"
Zifeng shook his head slightly and said: "This turmoil cannot be passed in a few months. The war between Wuji Sect and Xihuang Demon Sect is too deeply involved. After the war, the beast realm and ghost realm in southern Xinjiang will become restless. In the end, Our Demon Realm in the North Sea and the Divine Beast Island in the East China Sea cannot stay away."
When Pei Feng heard this, his expression changed drastically, "Are these also prophecies?"
"These are Lord Pluto's deductions. Lord Pluto once said that after this era, the way of heaven will be turbid, and even immortals will not be able to make any predictions. The turbidity of the way of heaven is a sign of catastrophe. So Lord Pluto speculates that this catastrophe will All races will be involved. A war will break out even in the mortal world. The rules of this world will be completely broken."
Pei Feng was stunned for a long time and asked, "What can we do?"
"Alive!"
Zhong Zifeng's eyes became extremely sharp in the darkness, "Holy Lord, in such troubled times, there is only one thing you need to do, and that is to survive. Only when you grow up can you do something for this world. This is You are destined to personally participate in the opening battle. But you cannot stop here. Therefore, you must take that pill."
"To what level will it improve my strength?"
Zifeng shook his head and said: "It won't improve. That elixir is the treasure of our demon clan. It will not increase spiritual power, but the power of the five elements. But you haven't succeeded in attracting the source yet. So the elixir's The energy will be stored in your body. It will not be truly powerful until you draw the source. But now, taking the elixir can completely hide your demon identity. When the war breaks out, countless people The great monks will fight at Wuji Sect. Once your demon clan identity is exposed in front of them, you will definitely die."
"Brother Zifeng, do the people of Wuji Sect know that there is going to be a war now?"
"The heavenly path is turbid, and the world will be destroyed! That is a secret that only the highest level of the world of cultivation knows. Xianyun has not reached that level yet. He is just the protagonist of this great catastrophe. I don't think he nor the Demon Sect will understand. What does their fight mean?"
"Then how do you know this, brother?"
"In the prophecy of our demon tribe, only you, the Holy Lord, can lead the demon tribe out of this catastrophe. And we are the demon tribe's envoys looking for you. If the demon emperor doesn't tell us these things, then how can we bring you to our side?" How about bringing us back to the Demon Realm safely? Although our cultivation level is very low now, our vision cannot be low. Otherwise, there is no possibility of surviving in such troubled times!"
Pei Feng suddenly understood why the ghost doctor and the vampire ancestor appeared in the Western Region.
He also immediately understood the brother Zifeng in front of him who he had never been able to understand. Ever since he met Zifeng, Zifeng's eyes had always been elusive to him, but he always felt that they were extremely familiar.
Now Pei Feng thought about it, his eyes were similar to Ye Canghai's.
Ye Canghai is also a person who has seen the catastrophe of world destruction, so he has seen through everything. Because he knows that in troubled times, the life and death of a person or even a sect is so insignificant.
He just wants to find a woman in troubled times, while Zifeng just wants to find himself.
Although their cultivation levels are very different, their state of mind is so similar.
Now there is one more person who has this kind of state of mind, and that is himself.
He suddenly thought of the laughter and laughter of many senior sisters on Xingkui Peak. I thought of my small, down-and-out sect and the good brothers in the wild forest. Where will they go in this troubled world?
Perhaps the laughter of these people will be completely swallowed up by the troubled times in the near future.
My own hatred?
At this moment, Pei Feng suddenly felt that his hatred seemed insignificant.
He understood why his clansmen could protect "Taikoo Tianjie" without fear of death. He even figured out why the ancestor, the Yuqing White-Headed Immortal, clearly had the strength to prevent the tragedy in Tongyou Valley, but did not show up in time.
The fate of the gods has come to an end, and the fate of this world may also come to an end. For the divine tribesmen who have a lifespan of two thousand years, what is the point of living ten or eight more years?
Pei Feng, a little ant, even if he now knows that the mountain is about to collapse, what can he do? There is nothing he can do. All he could do was sigh.
After a long time, another drunken figure suddenly appeared in Pei Feng's mind.
"A pot of sake will relieve a thousand sorrows, and a wife and children will be warm on the bed. Even gods can't find it."
This was the mantra of a fortune teller that Mu Jianfeng said when he was drunk for the first time in front of him. Pei Feng remembered these words deeply.
"We can't decide what the world will become. Just live one day at a time. Ye Canghai, that pervert, should live to understand. Brother Zifeng, I'll take the elixir."
Zifeng smiled and nodded and said: "Well, okay. I will also teach you the method of attracting the source of the demon clan. When encountering the suitable source of the Five Elements, the Holy Master can safely attract the source into the body. Eat it. Jiuming Demon Pill, no one will discover your identity as a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan. Moreover, these days on Zining Peak, I also deciphered some runes on the dry wind bag and passed them on to you."
"good!"
Speaking of the dry wind bag, Pei Feng whispered: "Brother Zifeng, I wonder if Ice Moon Butterfly will suffocate in it?"
"The dry wind bag is a world of its own, how can it be suffocated to death? You must not let it out. If you let the monster out on the five peaks, you will push it into the fire pit."
Pei Feng laughed sarcastically, "How could I be that stupid!"
Zifeng smiled and said, "Can you show me the pendant you were holding just now?"
Pei Feng took out the Sansheng Pendant from his arms and handed it to Zifeng, "Why not? Is there anything special about this pendant?"
"What's the origin of this pendant?" Seeing that Pei Feng didn't answer, Zifeng handed the Sansheng pendant back.
"Do you know what level of treasure this pendant is?"
"Isn't this just an ordinary pendant?"
Zi Peng's head was dark, "Holy Lord, thank you for not losing this pendant, otherwise it would be a pity. This is a top-quality inscription device!"
"Ah!" Pei Feng was shocked and threw the Sansheng Pendant in his hand with an unsteady hand.
"Inscribed weapon! Or is it the best?"
Zifeng caught the Sansheng pendant from the air and handed it back respectfully.
"Is this thing hot to touch?"
Pei Feng couldn't care less about Zifeng's deliberate teasing. Two eyes were staring at this jade pendant.
"I used the crystal stone in exchange for a top-quality inscription? This, how is this possible?"
Zifeng smiled and said: "This pendant is perfect for you. With this pendant by your side, even if you become a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons in the future, you don't have to worry about going crazy. It can keep the owner of the pendant always clear and clear."
"I just gave her a crystal stone. How could she give such a treasure to me?"
Pei Feng muttered to himself, his eyes slightly red. How could he have thought that the gift that Qin Lan gave so easily at that time was actually a top-quality inscribed instrument. This treasure was definitely a treasure even in Jiuyou Mystery.
"She can't practice evil skills without such treasures..."
Thinking of this, Pei Feng could no longer control his tears.
"Silly girl. Silly girl..."
