Chapter 774: Little Prophecy
Jing Feiyu was dressed in green clothes, standing in the air, petite and exquisite, with delicate facial features, a rare spirituality, a delicate purity. Like a bellbird in the fairy world.
The eyes are smart and deep, as bright as the stars, as if they can perceive numerology and see through the appearance.
She and Tang Yan's eyes were intertwined, the star-like light at the bottom of her eyes changed in a strange trajectory, her eyes were like a lake, with layers of ripples, Tang Yan's appearance gradually changed in her sight, and the meridian lines in her body, the dancing green fire, etc., gradually appeared, first very vague, and then ......
Tang Yan felt a strange energy across the space, enveloping his whole body, as if he was suddenly completely calm to this world, almost transparent, his heart was vibrating, and the sound of the Buddha in the sea of qi and the heart of the Buddha was buzzing, and he strongly blocked this strange power of spying.
Startling Feiyu snorted, his eyes tingled slightly, and his vision was about to be clearly blurred by the meridians and other affairs, and then completely isolated.
But...... One qiฤ is enough......
"Can she probe the essence of things?" Tang Yan was secretly surprised, moved to the side without a trace, and disappeared into the nearby crowd, his body shape changed slightly, but his eyes stared at the startling feather for a moment, and a fierce flicker of killing intent. As long as she has any intention of leaking, she will be killed immediately, big deal...... If you bombard again, you really can't throw out the phoenix feather.
"Feiyu, have you found anything?" asked the old men of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. Shocking Feiyu has a pair of strange eyes, and cultivates special martial arts that are different from other descendants. She can see through a qiฤ disguise, gain insight into the essence of affairs, see through the five hundred years of the previous life, and comprehend the next five hundred years.
If she wants to, she can even read people's hearts.
This is a strange ability, and the cultivation is a ground-level mid-level martial art-small prophecy technique!
She couldn't fight, and even a beginner-level martial artist could threaten her life, but she was among the seven great wizards of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and no one dared to question it.
Shocking Feiyu retracted his gaze and said calmly, "It's not on our side." โ
"Can you see through Tang Yan's future?"
"I can't see through, it's chaos. โ
"How so? Is it because of the green fire?"
Jing Feiyu shook his head silently, his expression was slightly complicated: "I can't see through his future, it's chaos, and I can't see his past, the boundless darkness." Perhaps only the Pavilion Master can see through his future. โ
"I don't feel like he's dead, he's all around us!" An elder looked back, his expression solemn and complicated, he had never experienced such a scene after living for so many years, and he didn't know what words to use to describe the feelings in his heart, was it shock or fear?
The reappearance of the ghost green fire indicates that a new catastrophe is coming, just like the former evil ancestor, the former ruined storm.
"If Brooklyn can't catch him today, it will be a return to the mountain, and from now on, the kingdom of arbitration will be passive everywhere. "Shocking Feiyu has already understood the reason why Tang Yan is killing all sides today, he wants to fight against the water and use this crazy chaos to hide his whereabouts.
Clever calculation, crazy heart.
"He took away the heirs of Li Disease, and he will definitely covet the dragon loach. As long as the Kingdom Priest waits for him in the sealed place, he will definitely capture Tang Yan. Also, don't forget the things Tang Yan did in the Human Palace, as well as the ghost Qinghuo he was carrying. In less than half a month, the entire Xingluo Ancient Kingdom will know about this matter, and even if Tang Yan has the ability to reach the sky, sooner or later there will be a time when he will be at the end of his rope.
Thinking that the evil ancestor was born with a ghost green fire, it was already a martial saint realm, and in the end, it was still difficult to escape death, just like the pavilion master predicted that the glory of the evil ancestor was just a flash in the pan. Tang Yan...... After all, he is just a martial artist, and his identity was leaked too early. โ
Jing Feiyu didn't judge, and looked at Tang Yan's hiding place again, opposite to those eyes that showed murderous intent: "This Central Plains is going to be lively again." It's time for us to go back to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. โ
As time passed, the royal family's hunting forces arrived here one after another, and the number of people who did good things increased exponentially.
In the end, looking around, it was full of moving heads, and Tang Yan's murderous killings in the previous World War also began to spread with the gradually noisy crowd.
Killing the Bloody Weeping Lakes Group, fighting wildly all the way, slaughtering thirty Kingdom Venerables, including five Third-Order Venerables, shaking the mountains and rivers, staining the blue sky with blood, and the Martial King and the rest of the people watching the battle who were affected and died tragically soared directly to more than 40,000 people.
After the northern frontier broke free from the white bone realm of the old master, now he is using the powerful martial arts of Buddhism to smash the royal Praetorian Guard President Brooklyn.
The first battle was shocking, and he was named as a god.
People speculated that Tang Yan might be dead, but nine out of ten people didn't want to believe it from the bottom of their hearts, because ...... The ghost green fire is the ancient heavenly fire, Tang Yan may destroy it, but it will not fall, if Tang Yan's body is shattered, it will automatically appear in the world.
But now the ghost Qinghuo has not reappeared, indicating that Tang Yan is probably still alive, and he has hidden his breath with a secret method.
As more and more crowds and troops poured in, Tang Yan moved left and right in the crowd, and finally appeared on the edge, no one noticing him all the way.
Looking back at the search that was still going on in the wind and fire, and the direction where Startle Feather left, he didn't stay any longer, wrapped his clothes tightly, and sneaked into the dense woods.
Tang Yan walked north along the border line of the Arbitration Kingdom, dressed in a linen cloth coat, barefoot with a knife, and then entered the Bloody Cry Lakes, crossed the thousands of lakes, stepped into the Falcon Mountains, and entered the northwestern border of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom.
Along the border of the empire, day and night, walking along the vast and boundless border of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, towards the place where the Thousand Knot Soul Flower appeared - the Crow's Nest Abyss!
Walking and stopping on the road, feeling, preparing, and honing, and refining the prisoners inside the golden lock, one by one the verdant spiritual source liquid was born.
Since Tang Yan broke away from the Human Palace, to the down-and-out frontier snow-capped mountains, to the northern Xinjiang, and then to the bloody Quartet, the soul wounded by the demon has gradually healed and reached a wonderful harmony with the body.
After all, he had just been promoted to the third-order Martial Venerable Realm, and it was the Evil Ancestor who presided over the breakthrough, Tang Yan had not fully adapted, after such a rare bloody battle, he urgently needed a quiet understanding to adapt to the changes in his body, to perceive, consolidate, have an epiphany, and sublimate.
This walk is twenty days, and the relevant deeds of the battle of the Arbitration Kingdom have been spread into the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, causing an uproar, Tang Yan carried the return of the ghost Qinghuo, slaughtered all sides in the kingdom, and escaped from the bombardment of the two half-saints in a row, as well as the descendants who took away the saint Li Ai, all of them were like waves one after another, impacting the already noisy discussions.
Its cruel style also suppressed a lot of snooping forces, but it also aroused the anger of the Bach family and the ancient beasts of the Wanyuan Swamp, and they sent strong people to search around, and even contacted the Tianyan Organization with a lot of money.
The Jairus Ancient Beast even offered a high price of being willing to do three things for Tianyan for free, which was equivalent to being a thug for free, and asked Tianyan to find Tang Yan as much as possible, and announced it to them as soon as possible.
Under the boiling sound of this oil pot splashing water, the names of Tang Yan and the ghost Qinghuo expanded towards the vast and boundless Central Plains at an astonishing speed.
The most dangerous thing is that some hidden old monsters are awakened, they have no name and no surname, they are not afraid of life and death, they do not belong to any force, they travel dangerously all year round, chasing the supreme realm of martial arts, they only care about the secret treasures of heaven and earth, they only care about the growth of martial arts, and the appearance of the ghost Qinghuo is still carried by a third-order martial artist, which is enough for them to let go of a qiฤ, and the search for the whole world.
Now the situation is like a wasteland inhabited by thousands of wolves, and suddenly a weak lamb has fallen, and the immature bleating has attracted bloody watching.
Surrounded by wolves, there are many dangers.
Just thinking about it can be creepy.
But...... Tang Yan is missing...... Since the bloody slaughter of the Arbitration Kingdom on that day, no one has found his whereabouts, and he has disappeared like a fish in the sea.
Twenty days after the incident, Tang Yan appeared on the western border of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, resting in a hidden valley.
The Xingluo Ancient Kingdom is too large to surpass the entire Southern Frontier Wilderness.
Although he had already quickened his pace, if he continued like this, he was still nearly ten days away from the Abyss of the Crow's Nest, and since he had gone deep into the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, Tang Yan had felt an invisible pressure enveloping the sky, and the search troops everywhere, and the portrait wanted notices everywhere, made him walk on thin ice.
"Don't rush, eat slowly. In a quiet valley, Tang Yan roasted wild game and smiled at Li Yi, who was gobbling up.
The little one woke up seven days ago and woke up like a starving ghost frantically looking for something to eat.
Tang Yan hunted different levels of demon beasts according to his physical condition, either barbecue or stewed soup to replenish Li Yi's body, for him who was not in the martial spirit realm, the energy contained in the flesh and blood of the demon king was very huge, and a bite was enough for half a month not to be hungry.
But Li Yi's situation is obviously a special case, a demon king like a calf, he can gnaw it clean by himself, and then sleep beautifully for a long time, wake up and then cry hungry, and his breath will have an amazing transformation after every sleep, even Tang Yan is shocked.
Li Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, still gnawing vigorously on his mouth.
Tang Yan chopped off a beast leg and handed it to Li Yi: "If you are uncomfortable or needy, tell me in time, there is no one in Shicun, you will follow me in the future." โ
The little guy's expression darkened, he pursed his lips, his eyes were filled with tears, he was silent for a while, and lowered his head: "I miss my father, I miss the village chief, and I also miss the big head...... Toilet...... I think they ......"
Tang Yan took Li Yi in his arms and rubbed his head: "You are still young now, you will feel that this world is very cruel, and you will feel that fate is too harsh on you, you may not understand it, you are unwilling to bear this pressure, and you don't know what it means to continue the race."
However, the expectations of the whole village are pressed on you, and they exchange their lives for your baptism, not to make you sad, but to make you reborn.
You don't live for yourself, you live for them, you don't think about the people, you have to think about them. You have to be strong, and you have to grow. โ
Li Yi's expression was gloomy, leaning on Tang Yan's broad chest, tears still flowed down after all, hugged Tang Yan, and cried with a whimper. "I'm still homesick...... I miss mom ......"
Tang Yan gently patted his immature shoulder and whispered: "You still have me, from now on, I will be your relative, and I will always protect you." If one day in the future, the whole world will abandon you, you must believe that there is still me. I will always support you, I will always be your loved one, the only one. โ
Li Yi hugged Tang Yan, his immature little hands clenched hard, and he pursed his mouth to prevent himself from crying, but the tears still fell down.
He had been holding back for days, and he was afraid, a strange and dazed fear, a fear that could not see the light, that could not see the direction.
His father once taught him to be strong, ambitious, and brave to take responsibility, and he also clenched his little fists immaturely and nodded vigorously at his father's gaze.
But it came too suddenly, he was still a child after all, a child who had never left the snowy mountains, and a child who had never experienced cruelty himself.
Overnight, Ishimura ruined miรจ, as if the whole world had suddenly become strange, only he stood there in fear, surrounded by hazy and dark, unaccompanied, lonely and afraid.
Tang Yan gently patted him on the shoulder, repeating and comforting him over and over again: "Don't be afraid, you still have me, I am your only relative, the only person you can trust and rely on." โ
PS: 4,000 words chapter!