On this day, at noon, the red-faced walker took Feng Qianqian to a remote hill in Wolf Mountain, where the grass and trees were withered, the air was turbid, the front was vast, and several graves were impressive, and there was a thick gloomy atmosphere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Qianqian looked around in horror and asked, "Walker, there is no one here, I don't know where it is?"

The red-faced walker said indifferently: "This is the forbidden place of the Western Evil Gate, and this seat will take you to meet someone." ”

Feng Qianqian asked, "Xing, you are from the Xisha Gate, who are you going to take me to?"

The red-faced walker replied briefly, "No, the Seven Phantom God Monarchs!"

"Seven Phantom Divine Monarch?" Feng Qianqian's surprise was not trivial, and he said urgently: "I have heard Suo Ming Di Niang say that decades ago, the Seven Phantom Divine Monarch's lifelong stunt Flame Claw walked alone in the martial arts, sweeping thousands of armies, and Suo Ming Di Niang also said that if she can practice the Flame Claw, she does not have to be afraid of Qin Ye's control...... Suo Di Niang also said that the Seven Shadows God Monarch is a woman who is evil and domineering, and if you want to practice this skill, you must first kill all the negative people......"

The red-faced walker suddenly stopped his steps and said coldly: "You still know a lot, so do you practice or not?"

"Practice, of course I'll practice!" Feng Qianqian couldn't hide the excitement in her heart and said: "I can't help it, but now that I Feng Qianqian has it, how can I not practice......?"

The red-faced walker asked, "Just what?" Feng Qianqian said timidly: "If you want to practice the flame claw, you must first cut off the negative person, why is the walker married to Qianqianxing?"

The red-faced walker replied: "I know that the person you like in your heart is Ling Feng, and Ling Feng has always looked down on you, and he has a deep relationship with Liu Wufei. Since you are on good terms with this seat, naturally you can't go back to Ling Feng and practice into a Flame Claw, the first person you want to kill will definitely be Ling Feng. ”

Feng Qianqian's face turned pale, and he muttered: "You actually know about the matter between me and Ling Feng?" That's right, you are someone I was familiar with in the past, although you are wearing a mask at this time, it is inconvenient to show your true face, you should know my past clearly." ”

The red-faced walker just said coldly, "Flame Claw, do you practice or not?"

Feng Qianqian knelt on the ground, raised his hands, his eyes were firm, and said: "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Feng Qianqian has already broken off her love, mourning and dying, as long as she can practice divine skills, the people who deceive me will not be afraid of death no matter what price Feng Qianqian pays. ”

The red-faced walker's cold hand pulled up Feng Qianqian's and said, "Okay, you come with this seat!" Just when Feng Qianqian was surprised, the red-faced walker carried her body and shook it like this, that is, in the blink of an eye, when Feng Qianqian opened her eyes again, a huge tomb appeared in front of her, and she saw that there was not a single word engraved on the tombstone. The grass beside the grave is miserable, swaying in the wind, and it looks really eerie.

Feng Qianqian said in a trembling voice: "This tombstone ...... Without a word, how can the walker confirm that this is the graveyard of the Seven Phantom God Monarchs?"

The red-faced walker said, "A few months ago, I learned that there was such a forbidden place in the Western Sect, and I also knew some of the deeds of the Seven Shadow God Monarchs. ”

Feng Qianqian exclaimed: "Could it be that the Seven Shadows God Monarch is not dead, this is just a living tomb, so no words are engraved?"

The red-faced walker responded: "I learned that decades ago, there was a woman who was traumatized in love, went mad, and was so evil that she shot ruthlessly and killed all lovers in the world. The Flame Claw is her unique skill, and everyone in the rivers and lakes calls her the Seven Shadow Gods. ”

Feng Qianqian continued: "This should be the origin of the Seven Shadows God Monarch, but why is her tomb in the forbidden land of the Western Sect?

The red-faced walker replied: "According to this seat, the Seven Shadow Divine Monarchs are not from the Western Evil Gate, but only have some friendship with the Netherworld Old Demon and buried the Flame Claw in this tomb, while the Seven Shadow Divine Monarchs themselves do not know their whereabouts. ”

Feng Qianqian was stunned and asked, "You mean...... The body of the Seven Shadow Divine Monarchs is not here, so there is no inscription on the tombstone?"

"No!" the Red-Faced Walker said in a shocking voice, "Perhaps, the Seven Shadow Divine Monarch is not dead at all, she went to a place that no one knows, leaving behind a legend, a flame claw, and living invisibly." ”

Feng Qianqian asked urgently, "Why did the Seven Phantry Divine Monarch do this, and how did you know this?"

The red-faced walker glanced at Feng Qianqian coldly, and she immediately pursed her mouth and stopped talking. The red-faced walker suddenly said, "These are what I learned from a martial arts book left by the old demon of the Netherworld. The Flame Claw is only suitable for women to practice, so it is useless for the Netherworld Old Demon to obtain this martial art, but to bury the martial arts in this tomb. ”

Feng Qianqian nodded, looked at the tombstone in a daze, and didn't know what was going on, as if she was being pulled by someone, she slowly walked over and came to the tomb. On the ground, the strong wind swept around, the grass and trees were flying, Feng Qianqian was still surprised, but the person had already "pounced" and knelt on the ground. Staring at the wordless tombstone, Feng Qianqian's heart inexplicably burned with sadness, and everything he had encountered appeared in front of him.

When he was a few years old, he took poison, and on the night of the full moon, he was in pain, and when he was a teenager, he carried a bloody human head and became a killing tool for the Diniang. Later, he rescued Ling Feng and fell in love with him, but when he saw Ling Feng and Liu Xufei Qingqing and me, they ignored Feng Qianqian. In the street market, Ah Dian and Ah Lei of the Youxiang Sect bullied Feng Qianqian and scolded harshly. When he was in Xiangyazhai, the second-in-command Chen Sen** and his ruthless face were raised, and he could never disappear.

When Vientiane Gou, Feng Qianqian raised his sword to kill Qin Ye, but the Lady who asked for his life sneered strangely, Zhang Qiurong said madly, Feng Qianqian is Qin Ye's child, and Qin Ye is Feng Qianqian's father. When destroying the Jade City, the Qijie monk and the eldest brother of the Huo family were humiliated and molested several times......

These, all of these...... All suppressed in Feng Qianqian's heart, at this time, in front of this wordless tombstone, all appeared in Feng Qianqian's mind, lingering. She shouted in a panic, waving her hand to shake off the past, but these sad experiences were even more entangled. She thought of those insulting words in her ears, and in front of her was the sweet picture of others, but they didn't belong to her. She was trampled on, bullied, trampled underfoot.

"Ah!" Feng Qianqian raised his head to the sky and shouted, and then bowed respectfully towards the wordless tombstone: "Qianqian worships the Divine Monarch, and asks the Divine Monarch to give me divine skills, and I will be ashamed before the snow." ”

After Feng Qianqian's first worship, the tombstone turned, and she read again, "Qianqian greets the Divine Monarch and asks the Divine Monarch to give me divine skills and show my magical powers." She fell to the ground, and suddenly, "Woohoo!" several short, sharp blades shot out. Feng Qianqian happened to be respectfully worshipping on the ground at this time, only to feel the sword blade swishing past her back and above her head, extremely fast and ruthless. She heard the sound of "click!" again, and it was the sound of the stone tablet turning.