Chapter 600: The Secret Story of the Flood Desolation, Immortal and Indestructible!

Dancing flowers, fluttering and falling.

Chu Wanqiu, who was in Qin Feng's arms, had already soaked Qin Feng's clothes with tears.

The hand was slowly raised, and he supported Chu Wanqiu's green silk and straightened a few scattered strands of green silk for her.

A gentle smile on his face, at the moment... But it was a fierce condensation, and the pupils shrank wildly.

In Qin Feng's eyes, there was a scene... It became clearer and clearer.

This scene...

I've seen it before, but it's clearer now!

The wind and snow are shaking, and the top of the high mountains.

Junjie strokes the piano, and the beauty dances lightly.

The sound of the piano is like a dream, and the dance steps are amazing.

The appearance of this man and woman... Shocked, the same as Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and the woman's dance steps also stopped, and the dancing skirt became stable.

The man stroking the qin raised his eyes, and the woman dancing lightly smiled sweetly, and also raised her eyes, the direction the two were looking at... It's thousands of feet in the sky.

Be... Qin Feng, Chu Wanqiu.

Look at each other!

This moment... The buzzing sound in Qin Feng's mind startled.

The picture gradually blurred, but in Qin Feng's mind, there was an extra name.

'Suze...'

At the same time, Chu Wanqiu, who was in his arms, also looked surprised, and another name came to his mind. She saw the exact same picture as Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the man, and she looked at the woman.

'Hibiscus...'

It was at this time, when Qin Feng had just recovered from the surprise in that picture, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes froze... With his spiritual sense, he suddenly found that everything in front of him, even the air, was completely frozen!

The fluttering flowers, still retaining their last whirling posture, remained in mid-air, not moving at all.

Qin Feng subconsciously looked down, but found that... Chu Wanqiu, who was in his arms, also had a stagnant expression at the moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and even the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes also stayed on his cheeks.

"Who!"

The murderous aura in his eyes burst, and the last two remaining wisps of power in the dantian were all vibrant, ready to explode at any time.

Turning around violently, Qin Feng looked back, all the people... Whether it was the eight protectors of Nanchu or the rest of the monks and mortals, they all retained their last posture at this time.

And the only thing that can move is the one who is... Pigs, pigs.

One thought, all things are still.

Those who have such cultivation should not be underestimated.

Qin Feng's brows furrowed, and he looked at 'Zhu Bajie', he knew very well that Zhu Bajie at this moment... It's not Zhu Bajie anymore.

Because those eyes have a depth and vicissitudes that Zhu Bajie does not have and has never had.

However... Qin Feng didn't perceive the slightest murderous intent or ill-intention, but was extremely familiar with this look, as if he had seen it before.

"We're meeting again. ”

'Zhu Bajie' stood up, his front hooves behind his back, looking like a worldly master, and slowly walked towards Qin Feng.

"Who are you. ”

Qin Feng asked this question for the second time, and for this mysterious person who was possessed by Zhu Bajie, he confirmed the familiar feeling in his heart.

If not... This guy doesn't know how to say the word 'again'.

"If the old man guessed correctly, you have already met Su Ze. ”

'Zhu Bajie' didn't answer who he was, but instead said such a sentence, Qin Fengmeng's sword eyebrows frowned, he himself didn't know what the meaning of the name 'Su Ze' meant, why the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him would know.

"Don't be surprised, the reason why the old man knows is because... When you see him, old decay will appear. ”

"The reason why I know that what you are seeing is Su Ze is because... The woman standing beside you was once named Hibiscus. ”

Word by word, lightly spoke.

Every word of 'Zhu Bajie' made Qin Feng fall into the fog more and more, if the mysterious guy in front of him was not wrong, that 'Han Hibiscus' was Chu Wanqiu.

"What do you mean. ”

"Listen to the old man tell you a story first. ”

'Zhu Bajie' had his front hooves behind his back, and three feet in front of Qin Feng, he turned sideways and turned his hands to Qin Feng and began to tell his story.

"At the beginning of heaven and earth, there was chaos, and there was Pangu, splitting the sky and the earth. ”

Qin Feng didn't interrupt the words of 'Zhu Bajie', just listened... He didn't know why, but he subconsciously felt that the appearance of this person was not to harm himself, but to help himself.

Or rather... It's like I had an agreement with this person in the past.

This person, like an old friend, came to the appointment according to the agreement made in the early years.

"At the beginning of the flood, a cloud of Hongmeng purple gas entrenched in the center of heaven and earth, and the first person of heaven and earth was born in it, which was the founding spirit of the Yuanling. ”

"After the birth of the founding Yuan Spirit, this group of Hongmeng purple qi turned into nine realms and descended into the world, and those who comprehended the Hongmeng purple qi could transcend the avenue of heaven and earth, and achieve the Chaos Holy Body, immortal and immortal. ”

"Hongjun, Chaopeng, Nuwa, and Lu Press, these are the four disciples of Yuanling Xianzun, Hongjun holds the four Hongmeng purple qi, takes the lead in understanding the avenue of heaven and earth, and achieves the Chaos Holy Body. ”

Qin Feng listened to 'Zhu Bajie' say these words, as if he had opened a new continent, if someone else told him this, I am afraid that the right should be made up. ‘

But what this person said, Qin Feng didn't know why... The meaning of belief rises from the depths of the heart.

However, even if he believed it, Qin Feng was extremely surprised.

Immortal and immortal...

There are countless heavens and worlds, and there are countless immortal Buddhas, but none of the immortal Buddhas, even if they are the three clears and the four emperors, and the Buddha realm, do not dare to say that they are immortal and immortal.

Because theoretically speaking, the endless and stronger Holy Tribulation will eventually lead anyone to the end of life, even the most holy peak.

There was always a time when even their strength could not resist a more powerful holy calamity.

And from the mouth of the 'Zhu Bajie' in front of him, he got the shocking secret of immortality, which was a secret that Sun Wukong didn't know back then.

Staring at the 'Zhu Bajie' in front of him, the vicissitudes of life that sounded like Zhu Bajie's voice, but were not the tone of 'Zhu Bajie', continued to enter Qin Feng's ears.

"Mixed Peng holds two Hongmeng purple gases, Nuwa and Lu Press, each holding one, and the last one belongs to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, which is now called the Emperor of Donghua. ”

'Zhu Bajie' said this, stopped, and looked at Qin Feng with a pair of deep and vicissitudes of life.

"You know what the old man means by this. ”

Qin Feng's brows furrowed, he could have a hunch... The shocking secrets that this guy just said are just the beginning.

What this guy is going to say next...

That's the point!

"I don't know. ”

Qin Feng replied truthfully, and sure enough...'Zhu Bajie' spoke again.