Chapter 859: One day, I'll see you again.
The realm, dark and silent.
The light flying boat is galloping in this endless realm, and at the front end of the flying boat, there is a person wearing a hat, and the wind and the fog veil of the hat are moving.
A pair of dark purple pupils, slightly condensed...
"Quick... It's here. ”
Murmuring, at this moment, Qin Feng's first body is in the Qiulan Realm, Sun Wukong's original thoughts are within his first body, as the spiritual leader of the demon clan, he can't go out easily.
Therefore, most of Qin Feng's mind is now placed on this second body.
He could feel that the induction in the darkness was already getting stronger and stronger, and when he raised his eyes, Qin Feng could see the bright light clusters in the distance, and these light clusters were the interface of one side after another.
Suddenly, at this time, where Qin Feng Feizhou passed, these interfaces that exuded brilliant light, the light trembled violently, and the boundary force that originally belonged to these interfaces was actually surging wildly at this time, as if it was a rhythm that was about to rush away.
Qin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, the faint purple light in his eyes flowed, and in an instant, these surging realm forces calmed down.
After absorbing the boundary power for too long, this evil body will automatically absorb the surrounding interface boundary force almost wherever it goes.
At this moment, the flying boat, which was originally galloping, suddenly stopped suddenly, and the front end of the flying boat pointed to... An interface not far ahead.
"Is this it..."
Looking at this realm, there was a trace of old intent in Qin Feng's eyes that even he couldn't understand.
"You, wait for me outside this realm. ”
A word was spoken lightly.
After finishing speaking, Qin Feng's figure turned into a faint purple light, surging towards the interface in front of him, and in an instant, he crossed the boundary gate and entered this realm.
The red Su on the flying boat had not fully reacted, and Qin Feng had already left the flying boat.
Subconsciously looked at the interface in front of her, there was a look of doubt in her eyes, she felt very puzzled at this moment, this should be the only nightmare royal family between heaven and earth, what is the purpose of coming to such a small interface.
What kind of person can make the Nightmare Royal Clan look for?!
But...
Hong Su didn't dare to follow, since Qin Feng's words were to let her stay here, then she would stay here, and she didn't dare to disobey Qin Feng's orders in the slightest.
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Maple Realm.
This is the interface where Qin Feng went.
In the name of this world, there is the word 'maple', and a 'maple' is to explain that the red maple tree... In this world, it is all over the world, and when it enters autumn, the world is red.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky above this realm.
Qin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, his divine sense completely enveloped this realm in an instant, and he was able to completely reflect everything that was happening in this realm into his mind.
This realm is now divided into two immortal kingdoms.
And now these two immortal kingdoms are engaged in an extremely fierce battle, as if... The two immortal kingdoms are competing for a treasure.
His eyes were slightly lowered, and Qin Feng's eyes passed through the layers of floating clouds and landed in the center of this Fenghua Realm.
Above the vast clearing, the shouts of killing shook the sky continuously, between the two immortal kingdoms, there were tens of thousands of monks fighting each other, and countless mortal armies were also killing each other, and blood was flowing... From day to night, and from black duck to day.
Mountains of bones and rivers of blood!
It is not an exaggeration to describe it with these eight words.
What these two immortal kingdoms did was only the center of this vast clearing, where there was a valley, and in the valley... There is a tree, a huge maple tree that covers an area of 10,000 feet.
"The Yiren..."
The moment Qin Feng saw the huge maple tree in the valley, in his mind, the appearance of Nangong Yiren was reflected in an instant.
In his eyes, there was a scene slowly emerging.
This scene, that's... It belongs to the first life of 'Liu Ruoyan' and 'Zhou Changqing'.
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The clear moon in the sky is as white as snow, and the light shines down and reflects the whole earth.
The silent valley was so quiet that only the sound of footsteps echoed in it.
Bright red blood soaked the whole body, and a man, holding a woman in his arms, blood dripping behind him, walked slowly in this valley.
In the middle of the valley... It is a continuous red maple forest.
The drunken red maple leaves fluttered and fell one after another.
"You once said that if one day, you can't wake up for a long time, you are willing to turn into a maple leaf, in this drunken red forest, looking at the red maple in the sky, sleeping. ”
"Today, I will fulfill your wishes. ”
In the man's arms, the woman's figure appeared with a drunken red light, and slowly, the figure began to become illusory... The light emitted by this condenses and creates a red maple leaf.
The red maple leaves condensed and floated in the woman's illusory body, breaking away from the man's hand and rising quietly.
Call~!
Like a gust of wind, the woman's illusory figure completely dispersed, and all of them were... Lost in the red maple leaf.
Meanwhile.
The man raised his hand, and from his hand, an indescribable power converged, and a steady stream of aqua blue aura poured into the red maple leaf floating in front of him.
On top of this maple leaf, there is an extremely ancient word, slowly condensed.
This word, in the context of the flood and famine, is...'water'.
Zhou Changqing is converging his water path enlightenment, all of which are gathered into this red maple leaf, and when it is completely gathered, the man's breath... Everything changes in a matter of minutes.
The whole person looked like a withered and rotten wood, but the red maple leaf in front of him was blooming with a dazzling drunken red light, with illusory branches stretching out.
Slowly... It turned out to be a seedling of a maple tree growing slowly.
Looking at this maple seedling, Zhou Changqing's eyes were full of pampering, and he squatted down slightly and stroked the maple seedling.
"Yan'er, one day, I will come to see you again. ”
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Qin Feng's eyes reflected that valley, looking at the huge maple trees that occupied a radius in that valley, he knew... This fluttering maple tree is the maple leaf of the day.
And the only remaining wisp of Nangong Yiren's remnant soul has returned to this maple leaf.
Step out.
Qin Feng's figure had traveled countless thousands of miles, and in an instant, he appeared in the valley and appeared in front of the red maple tree.
The wind, blowing the branches, with pieces of red maple leaves fluttering and falling, came into view.
Meanwhile.
From both sides of the valley, there were sounds of fierce fighting, a large number of monks on the run, covered in blood, while another was in a frenzied pursuit.
Obviously, the battle between the two immortal kingdoms in this realm can already come to an end.
(End of chapter)