Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

"You are nothing but a piece of soul. Qin Yuntian's voice was indistinguishable between joy and anger, and he looked at Zu Feng. "You are already dead. "

Zu Feng's figure seemed to disappear a lot in an instant.

"Yeah, I'm already dead, but I'm just a remnant of my soul, reluctantly left in the world by obsession." Zu Feng smiled reluctantly.

"My friend Zufeng, what happened back then?" Xuanwu asked.

"The general seems to have known that he would die, and he had already let me go before the war. He instructed me to stay in this barrier, not to ask about the world, and to wait for the arrival of the inheritor." Zu Feng seemed to think of something sad. things, leaving two lines of clear tears.

"But you're just a remnant now." Qin Yuntian is very sure that the person in front of him is definitely not Zu Feng's real body, not to mention that the legendary general and Zhu Que do not know where they will end up, but Zu Feng is recorded and died on the battlefield. .

"Yes, maybe he already knew that I would die on the battlefield, so he took me away in advance, but how could he not know that when the master died, how could Zu Feng watch helplessly." Zu Feng smiled. Sad and hopeless.

"My friend Zufeng, the command of the Grand General is to wait for his inheritor, that is, our new master, Qin Yuntian." Xuanwu pierced through Zufeng's willful, emotional, and failed to complete the master's task.

"Yeah, but I've always been such a willful person. I can't learn to be sentimental, Xuanwu, we've known each other for many years, don't you know me yet?" Zu Feng had already burst into tears.

"Hey, yes, I understand the truth, how could the grandmaster not think of it, it's just a one in ten thousand chance that you will survive." Xuanwu sighed, his voice even older.

"I divided my soul into three parts, and one part was refined together with this underground palace to become the spirit of the bell. The two parts were barely able to make a body and came to the ancient battlefield to help the general." Zu Feng said to himself, but instead is to calm down.

"This, Zu Feng, you are so stupid! You can't be resurrected after becoming an artifact!" Xuanwu's voice was filled with anxiety and sadness.

"It doesn't matter, in this way, I have completed my mission, and I can die together with the general." Zu Feng raised his head and smiled brightly at Xuan Wu, but because of the tears and unresolved sadness on his face, he didn't seem happy at all. But somewhat poignant.

"Your mission is almost impossible to complete." Qin Yuntian couldn't empathize with them. At most, he felt that such loyalty was rare, so his tone couldn't hide the indifference.

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"What?" Zu Feng didn't seem to be able to react.

"Let me ask you, where do you put the clock?" Qin Yuntian looked at Zu Feng with a cold look, as if he could see through her inner thoughts. With the appearance of a fairy, it is like a ruthless emperor, as an eternal bystander, looking at the world indifferently.

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"I, I will hand over the bell to Qingwu, the first crane in the world, with extraordinary talent, excellent skills, kind personality, not fond of fighting, and not interested in the world, and definitely has a righteous mind!" Zu Feng was a little anxious. , "He is my daughter, I know her very well, she will definitely complete this task well."

"Furthermore, he and Hei Snake are a pair, Hei Snake is also a good boy, and he is good at concealment and defense, no one can hurt them." Zu Feng thought of this and was more sure that his decision was correct, and looked up at Xuan Wu.

"That's right, Xuanwu!" Zu Feng seemed to realize what was wrong, "Why isn't the black snake with you, Qingwu?" Shi.