Chapter 535: The separation of life and death is covered in snow, and this life can be regarded as a common death.

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Looking at Fairy Caiyin lying on the ground,

Chen Shan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

After what happened before, he now has a headache when he sees women, especially beautiful women, there is no good thing!

Chen Shan struggled internally for a moment, then turned his gaze to Ye Tianxin and said:

"Ye Tianxin, don't you want a woman? There is one ready-made here..."

"I don't want it, I just want my bell..."

Ye Tianxin's eyes turned red as he spoke.

Chen Shan sighed, thinking if I don't go to hell, who will, so he picked up Fairy Caiyin and planned to take her back to Yunchuan City for treatment...

This hug,

Suddenly a woman's fragrance hit my nostrils,

Coupled with the soft and boneless touch...

Chen Shan couldn't help but feel strange.

He is a man after all,

He has everything a normal man should have.

Now that a beautiful woman is in my arms, it is inevitable to have wild thoughts...

"Go back to Yunchuan first!"

Young Master Chen thought to himself,

Then he tightened his arms,

Let Fairy Caiyin's body be closer to her.



at the same time,

Inside the Immortal’s Tomb.

After Lin Feng got into the crack in the void, he found himself in a vast white world.

Just as he stretched out his consciousness to observe carefully, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly came to his ears:

"You came!"

"Um?"

Lin Feng's body was shocked.

Is there anyone else in this tomb?

"Why did you come to me?"

At this time, the vicissitudes of life sounded again.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, flew quickly in the direction of the sound, and finally came to a huge sword monument!

What is a sword monument?

It is a monument made of swords!

And under the huge sword monument,

There was a man in a white shirt holding a woman in colorful clothes, half leaning against the sword monument.

The man in the white shirt has red lips, white teeth, and raised sword eyebrows. He has an aura of being the only one in the world, especially his eyes, which are so sharp and extraordinary that they are like the sharpest sword in the world!

Women in colorful clothes are also stunningly beautiful.

Her skin is like snow, her facial features are small and delicate, and her colorful clothes move automatically without wind, as if she is a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens...

"You shouldn't have come!"

The man in white shirt didn't seem to see Lin Feng, he just lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms, his eagle-like eyes filled with pain and complexity.

The woman in colorful clothes just lay quietly in his arms without saying a word, as if she was asleep.

"It would be great if you didn't come to me..."

Finally, a line of clear tears flowed from the eyes of the man in white shirt, and he murmured:

"I, the white-robed Sword Master, have not failed all the people in the world, but I have only failed you..."

At this time,

Only then did Lin Feng realize that the woman in colorful clothes was dead...

Or.

Both are dead!

This scene should be just a reappearance of a certain time in the past!

suddenly.

Heavy snow fell from the white sky.

Snowflakes fall one after another,

The hair of the man in white shirt and the woman in colorful clothes was dyed white.

"A sword cuts across the world, but when we look back at the mountains and rivers, it is autumn."

"We were both showered with snow when we parted in life and death, but we can be considered as growing old together in this life."

The man in white shirt smiled sadly.

Subsequently,

The picture in front of me suddenly fluctuated.

When Lin Feng was watching,

There are no men in white shirts and women in colorful clothes anywhere in front of me, there are just two dead bones relying on each other...

Lin Feng stepped forward and took a look.

I found a scroll made of Yumiao skin next to the dead bones...

It records the life story of the man in white shirt and some things about the woman in colorful clothes!

The man in the white shirt was named Bai Feiyu, also known as the Sword Master in the white shirt. He was born in the middle of the ancient times and died at the end of the ancient times.

The woman in colorful clothes is named Murong Qian'er, and she is Bai Feiyu's true love!

During the ancient catastrophe,

Murong Qian'er didn't want Bai Feiyu to interfere in the affairs of the Gods...

But Bai Feiyu cares about the common people in the world and resolutely fights for the human race.

Murong Qian'er went to find Bai Feiyu, but died on the road...

then,

Bai Feiyu was surrounded by strong men from the Demon God Clan and was seriously injured. He was heartbroken when he heard that his beloved died tragically, so he dragged his seriously injured body to build a tomb here and died here!

"Ask what love is in this world, and it will teach you how to make love between life and death!"

Lin Feng sighed.

Although he felt very sad in his heart, he did not dwell too much on it, and instead turned his gaze to the huge sword monument in front of him!

Sword intent!

Very strong sword intent!

Lin Feng felt a sword intention different from his own from the sword tablet.

His sword intention is to stop killing with killing, which is the supreme way to kill.

But the sword intention in this sword tablet is very peaceful, like a saint's sword.

The saint cares about all the people in the world,

The sword is drawn not to kill, but to save!

Kill one person to save more people!

“It’s not very similar to my path, but there’s a lot I can learn from it.”

"After all, the sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great. If three of us are together, I will definitely be my teacher!"

Lin Feng sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate.

And if someone is here at this moment,

You will find that the originally simple and dull sword monument suddenly flashes with a soft light. The light covers Lin Feng's body, making Lin Feng's entire body float in the air.



time flies,

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the immortal tomb,

Lin Feng's eyes were still slightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.

But taking a closer look,

But it can be seen that Lin Feng's whole aura has changed.

If he was an unsheathed sword before, then he is a sheathed sword now, with all the sharpness and sharpness contained in the sheath!

besides,

The light of the huge sword monument gradually dimmed, and several cracks were faintly visible on the solid monument, as if it was about to collapse!

...

And just when Lin Feng was studying the way of swordsmanship,

Outside the void crack,

The warriors from many forces in Shiwandashan were also a little unable to hold back.

They have waited long enough, and the cracks in the void show no signs of healing. This may be a great opportunity!

"Master of the Medicine Valley, did you say that you went back to the valley to check the ancient books and found out something?"

Feng Lingxiao looked at Yao Simiao and asked.

As soon as this statement came out,

The eyes of everyone else in the field fell on Yao Simiao.

Although Medicine King Valley is not strong, it has a long heritage.

There are some ancient books in the valley that are not accessible to outsiders!

Three days ago,

After they discovered this crack in the void,

Yao Simiao went back to the valley to read ancient books and returned here today.

"According to ancient records, our Shiwanda Mountain was an ancient battlefield before, so I guess this crack is the inheritance left by a fallen strongman back then!"

Yao Simiao said slowly.

After hearing this, everyone in the field immediately looked at the crack in the void, with salivating expressions on their faces.

The inheritance of the ancient powerful?

This is a huge temptation for them.

The world is obviously not peaceful now.

There are many strong men appearing all over the country,

These strong men have mysterious origins and are powerful, like sharp swords hanging on their heads.

They must quickly improve their strength,

Otherwise, I don’t know how I died one day!

"Since it is the inheritance of the strong, let's go in quickly!"

Someone said excitedly.

"Yes! This is a great opportunity, which means that our Hundred Thousand Mountains are about to rise!"

Others quickly nodded in agreement.

"No! It's just my guess after all. I'm not sure if it's true. What if I get in rashly and get strangled by the turbulent flow of the void?"

Yao Simiao shook his head.

He vaguely felt that things were not that simple.

If the opportunity for an ancient powerful man really opened up, there would have been movement before, but this crack in the void seemed to appear out of thin air.

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