Unlimited travel through the world

Chapter 205

Another few days in a row, spent in this lifeless stone room.

Lu Feng still completely comprehended the first volume of the heavenly book in his heart.

"It's said that your cultivation is meaningless." Baguio was a little dissatisfied, and said, "Instead of doing this, you might as well be with me."

Lu Feng smiled lightly, and said, "Why do you think we are bound to die?"

"Isn't it?" Baguio's eyes were a little lost, and he couldn't help but look into the distance: "I used to spend time alone in a dark cave, although it's the same now, but it's better to have you."

"It's okay." Lu Feng put his arms around Biguio and said, "We'll be fine."

"Ah."

Baguio wandered around the stone room from time to time, and also went out to see if the huge stone outside had disappeared.

It's a pity that the boulder can't disappear at all, it must be done by divine power.

Lu Feng and neither have this possibility.

This day, Lu Feng was practicing. Although Bi Yao didn't want Lu Feng to practice, Bi Yao still didn't stop her. After all, she also knew that Lu Feng only practiced for one or two hours a day, and spent the rest of the time. It's to stay with her. She is not an unreasonable person, so naturally she will not interfere with anything.

She came to the two statues in front of the entrance of the stone room by herself.

Looking at the two gods in a daze, after a while, Baguio came back to his senses and bowed down in front of the two gods: "Holy Mother, may you take pity on the world, protect him and protect him, Your Majesty, I hope you will continue Open the power of heaven, save us two suffering people."

After saying this, she then raised her head, but when she saw the statue of Tiansha Mingwang on the right, she was shocked: "Why is there something missing from this statue?"

Watching it over and over again, Baguio seemed to suddenly understand something.

She jumped up, couldn't hold back her joy anymore, and shouted loudly: "Sky-opening axe. That's right, where did the sky-opening ax go?"

According to the legend of the Demon Cult, the Holy Mother of Youming is the god who nourishes thousands of living beings, while King Tiansha Ming is the fierce god who opens the world and handles punishment. This is very different from the ancient giant god Pangu who opened the sky.

Legend has it that King Tiansha Ming is holding a "giant ax that opens the sky".

Therefore, later generations must also have the appearance of this giant axe when they are statues.

But the right hand of the statue in front of him is empty.

Baguio knew very well that in the Devil's Sect, King Tiansha Ming was one of the two great gods, and no one would intentionally disrespect it, and the Blood Refining Hall that built the Blood Dropping Cave was also a Devil's Sect, there must be a reason for this.

Hence, Baguio immediately went to look for Lu Feng, but she didn't bother Lu Feng immediately, but waited until Lu Feng finished training, and then she didn't talk about what she found.

After hearing Baguio's words, Lu Feng was a little surprised. He had already planned to leave here, but he never thought that Baguio would discover the problem here first.

If so, get ready to leave.

Sky-opening axe, this sky-opening ax is in the stone room on the right.

The two came to the stone room, looked at the huge and heavy sky-opening axe, and Bi Yao looked at Lu Feng.

"I come."

Lu Feng nodded, and then used his divine power to move the sky-opening ax to the right hand of the statue. To be honest, if Lu Feng's injury hadn't recovered, otherwise, he might really not be able to lift it.

When he came to the statue, Baguio was full of excitement and joy, and then he respectfully performed a salute: "My lord, please forgive me for being rude."

After finishing speaking, Baguio stepped forward and began to move the axe, but after working for a long time, there was no response at all.

"Is it true?" Baguio's face turned pale.

Lu Feng stepped forward at this time: "Let me do it."

"Yeah." Baguio nodded.

Then Lu Feng vigorously moved the giant axe, and then saw the right hand of the statue of Sha Ming King move a little. Suddenly, there seemed to be some heavy mechanical sound in the stone room.

Hearing this voice, Baguio jumped up happily: "Quick, quick!"

Lu Feng continued to push hard, and saw that the huge ax was connected to the right hand of King Tiansha Ming, and lifted it into the air from a low position. After a while, there was a deafening roar in the stone room.

"Boom."..
There was a roaring sound next to the ear, which made people feel deafening.

After a while, the roaring sound was still loud in the ears, but on the stone wall behind the statue, the huge and hard stone wall was slowly retreating to the two sides, revealing a passage, and the stone steps going up step by step, Go straight up until the dark place ahead.

At this time, the stone room where the statue was located suddenly shook violently, and immediately after that, stones fell from the top of the head.

Seeing this scene, how can the two of them not understand what it means.

Lu Feng immediately picked up Bi Yao, ran directly to the steps, and rushed into the darkness.

800 years ago, when the Blood Dropping Cave was built by the Demon Sect’s Blood Refining Hall, they had already considered the scenario of being invaded by the enemy in case of decline in the future, so they built this passage secretly in the belly of the mountain in the stone room. Enter, then escape this way.

After a while, the Blood Dropping Cave will collapse, burying the enemy and countless secrets of the Blood Refining Hall.

Lu Feng ran out with Baguio desperately, and the roar of the boulder falling behind continued to be heard. If he ran too slowly, he would be crushed to pieces.

Finally, a glimmer of light came from the front.

They burst into the light and saw the world outside.

The entrance of this dense cave was originally opened in the middle of Kongsang Mountain, under a cliff in the shade of the mountain, with dense trees, it is extremely secretive, no wonder no one has seen it for 800 years, most of the descendants who come to the Blood Refining Hall today do not know this place.

Lu Feng panted heavily, and then put Bi Yao down.

Baguio was very happy and opened his hands: "We survived!"

Lu Feng also nodded slightly, showing a little smile.

If Baguio knew that Lu Feng had already known the exit, would he hack himself to death?

At this time, the sky outside gradually dimmed, and it was already afternoon.

At night, Lu Feng took Baguio to find a place to rest.

While eating, Baguio suddenly changed a little.

Lu Feng, who had been looking at Baguio, naturally noticed the change, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you going back to Qingyun Mountain?" Bi Yao looked at Lu Feng, her words were a little low.

Lu Feng was also silent, and after a while, Bi Yao spoke again: "Then you have to promise me that you can't do something that betrays me behind my back."

"No." Lu Feng shook his head, and then pulled Bi Yao into his arms: "We lived and died together, now that we escaped, how could we betray you?"

Who cares, let's talk about it first. Besides, Baguio is not his first woman. Logically speaking, she is not the first one, and she has no share in the mistress.

"I don't believe it." Bi Yao said: "I'm sure, if you go back, you will have something to do with your Senior Sister Lu, just like what you did to me in the stone room."

"What did I do?" Lu Feng was full of grievances.

"Humph" Baguio snorted softly, and turned her head to the side, perhaps because of her state of mind after leaving the blood-dropping hole, it was completely different from the lifeless look before, and even more beautiful.

"I don't care, even if it's true like you, I wouldn't say no, but based on my understanding of you, if someone throws himself into your arms, you will definitely not refuse."

Lu Feng shrugged helplessly. You haven't been with me for long. How did you get to know me?

But that's not the case either.

Baguio suddenly hugged Lu Feng's arm, leaned on Lu Feng's shoulder, and said, "I allow you to hang shoulders with other people, but you can only have me in your heart."

"Okay, okay." Lu Feng nodded without hesitation.

People have white heads, and they will eventually be separated.

Lu Feng was going to return to Qingyunmen by himself, after all, he was the only one left, right?

Baguio looked at Lu Feng's leaving back, with loneliness and loneliness appearing in his eyes, perhaps, he is the only one in this world who can understand himself.

Just as she turned around to leave, she saw a figure. That figure seemed so familiar and eager at this moment.

"father!"

Baguio lost his voice.

The person in front of him is none other than Baguio's father, the master of the Ghost King Sect.

The ghost king looked indifferently, glanced at Bi Yao, and then turned his eyes to the direction where Lu Feng left: "Is that person the head disciple of Qing Yun sect?"

Baguio didn't want to answer, but the ghost king had already said it, so it didn't make much sense whether she answered or not.

"His magic weapon is very special." Ghost King said: "Although it is not righteous, that sword is like a magic sword."

Baguio still didn't speak.

"Have you lost yourself to him?"

Ghost King said suddenly. ,

Baguio's eyes widened, and she looked at the ghost king in astonishment. She didn't know how the ghost king knew about it. Could it be that the ghost king had already spotted them when they came out, but he just didn't show up.

Thinking of this, Baguio trembled all over.

"Ask you." The ghost king's tone was still so flat, as if he didn't have any negative emotions.

"Daddy yes"

"Have you ever persuaded him to join my holy religion?"

"No."

"Let's go then."

"Where?"

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Lu Feng found a city, after all he was tired and needed to rest.

He found a place to sit down.

"Little Er, bring a pot of tea."

"Okay, sir."

Lu Feng sat on the chair, and soon Xiao Er brought the tea.

But at this moment, a person sat directly in front of Lu Feng.

"I'm sorry, there are already people here." Lu Feng didn't look carefully, and said when he noticed someone sitting down.

"Hehe, little brother."

Hearing this, Lu Feng raised his head and looked at that person, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was taken aback, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Sitting in front of him was a middle-aged scribe with thin eyebrows and a square face. His brows looked elegant, but his eyes were bright and his forehead was full. However, in this elegance, he had an aura of calmness and authority. He was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a There is a piece of lavender jade pendant, exquisite and clear, with a faint aura of auspiciousness, and you can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.

The middle-aged scribe also noticed the change in Lu Feng's eyes and couldn't help but be curious: "Do you know me, little brother?"

Lu Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then why was there a look of surprise in the little brother's eyes just now?" said the middle-aged scribe.

"It's just that you look like an acquaintance, sir. There are some similarities, but there are differences when you look closely." Lu Feng replied.

The middle-aged scribe nodded and did not ask any more questions. After all, there would be no answer if he continued to ask this kind of question.

"Dare to ask your name?" Lu Feng asked.

"My surname is Wan, and I come from cursive characters." The middle-aged scribe replied.

Thousands of people go
Lu Feng had already made up his mind.

"I don't know the little brother's name."

"My surname is Lu, each character is a wind."

The middle-aged scribe nodded, and then asked: "Excuse me for asking one more question, is Brother Zhang a true cultivator?"

"Yes." Lu Feng nodded.

The middle-aged scribe said: "Then, little brother Lu, is the Zun sect a member of the Qingyun Mountain sect, which is the largest sect in the righteous way today?"

"Sir, you really have a good eye. You actually guessed my sect right away." Lu Feng said with a smile.

"It's too famous." The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "It's just that the closest and most famous sect of cultivation is Qingyunmen. Speaking of it, I also made random guesses, making random nonsense, and made little brother Lu laugh."

"It's okay."

Then the two chatted, nothing more than flattering each other and boasting.

Just at this time, the middle-aged scribe suddenly said: "Little brother Lu, I have an unfeeling request, and I hope you will fulfill it, little brother Lu."

"Sir, please speak."

"I have admired masters like Your Excellency since I was a child, but I didn't have enough opportunities to get in. Moreover, I have dreamed of being able to control magic weapons and walk nine heavens above. Look at the magic weapon of the immortal family. Brother Lu is a disciple of a famous sect, I wonder if I can fulfill my little wish?"

After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he got up and bowed to Lu Feng with a big salute, which was enough to save face.

"Mr. was joking. Since Mr. wants to see it, then give it."

Let's talk, Lu Feng handed his Yitian Sword to the middle-aged scribe.

For this, Lu Feng is still sure, after all, he already knows who this person is in front of him, and he also knows the purpose of coming to him.

The middle-aged scribe took the Yitian Sword from Lu Feng's hand with great respect and looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "It is really a magical weapon."

As he said that, the middle-aged scribe raised his head and looked at Lu Feng: "Little brother Lu, can I pull it out and have a look?"

"On your own."

Then the middle-aged scribe pulled out the Yitian Sword, and the Yitian Sword, which was made of black iron, was pulled out of its scabbard.

The scabbard and the sword body are originally integrated, and the workmanship is naturally nothing to say, the best of the best.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the black black iron sword in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise: "It's really a good sword."

Lu Feng was naturally happy when he heard such praise from the middle-aged scribe.

After all, who doesn’t like compliments?

"Brother Lu, this sword seems a bit strange?"

(End of this chapter)