Phoenix Man's Boss Road [Quick Travel]

The Forest of the Northern Wilderness, one of the six great Jedi in the Star Martial Continent, is the largest forest in the Northern Territory of the Human Race. It is full of dangers and many monsters.

The shrubs inside cover the sky, the roots of the trees are intertwined and intertwined, and the vegetation is flourishing. A young man is running for his life in the forest, as if he would die if he was too slow.

The corner of the boy's clothes was stained with blood, his face was smudged with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't hide his delicate features.

Si Feng didn't slow down until he was sure he was completely free from the pursuers, and stopped beside an unusually thick tree with a beautifully colored body, and sat down on the huge colorful root.

There are a few around the same size as this rainbow tree.

As expected of the Forest of the Northern Wilderness, the further inside, the thicker the trees, and the higher the level of monsters. Fortunately, he has a special way to avoid monsters and detour.

If these rainbow trees, which can only be embraced by five or six adults, grow in the world before he crosses, then the surroundings of these trees will be protected, and then they will become an economic scenic spot where people come and go.

Suddenly, a burst of beautiful piano sound interrupted his thoughts, the sound of the piano lingered, cleansing the soul, as if the whole person relaxed at once, the physical and mental exhaustion of the great escape for several days was washed away by the sound of the piano, as if the whole body was placed in the light and soft clouds, and traveled into this world Afterwards, the soul that has been tense has also been relaxed.

"Si Feng...Si Feng..."

"Come, come... here..."

Suddenly, Si Feng seemed to hear a voice, which was vague at the beginning and became clearer and clearer later, as if calling him.

No, it was calling him!

The person who called him made him feel very cordial, that kind of familiar feeling seemed to be engraved in the blood, and the blood was affected and resonated, making him stand up involuntarily.

In the space of the wristband worn by Si Feng, Rong Lao was immersed in the sound of the piano unknowingly. After a long time, he realized that something was wrong, and then he tried his best to break the control of the sound of the piano.

Even though Rong Lao didn't have a physical body, after waking up, his soul body was dripping with cold sweat.

Rong Lao's soul trembled slightly, without the presence of the old god in the past, his heart was terrified, this is, he met some extraordinary person!

Or, the high-level monsters of the Northern Wilderness Forest!

The sound of the piano attacked, and even his spirit in the Martial Saint Realm fell into it unknowingly and was controlled.

There are ten levels of warriors in the Star Martial Continent, which are: Warrior—Warrior—Warrior—Great Warrior—Wu Zong—Wu King—Wu Huang—Wu Sheng—Wu Di—Void Fairyland.Each level is divided into three sub-levels, namely elementary, intermediate and advanced.

Breaking through the imaginary fairyland, you will ascend to the fairyland,

It's a pity that in this continent, no one has successfully ascended for ten thousand years, and no one has even reached the Martial Emperor Realm. Rong Lao's former martial arts cultivation is already among the top batch in this continent, not to mention his strength is still in alchemy , the reputation is even more extraordinary.

However, no matter how good he was in the past, now only his soul remains.

But that is not an attack, it can make him fall.

After getting rid of the control of the piano sound, Mr. Rong hurriedly looked at the boy outside, but his pupils shrank.

It turned out that they had been placed in the space crack.

Obviously, there are spatial cracks around the tree that can only be embraced by several people.

"Si Feng! Wake up, come back to your senses!" A thunderstorm exploded in Si Feng's mind, waking him up.

It was Rong Lao seeing that he couldn't wake him up no matter what, and had no choice but to directly use the frightening spell on Si Feng.

The Crying Soul Jue belongs to the branch of sound skills in martial arts. The first style is to frighten the soul, the second style is to break the soul, and the third style is to destroy the body.

Normally, it was used by Si Feng to interfere with the enemy at the critical moment of the battle, and then achieve unexpected results, but now Rong Lao used it on him.

This technique is the bottom of Rong Lao's pressure box. When it was taught to Si Feng, although he looked like a master on the surface, in fact he was bleeding from the heart.

But he was reluctant to let the child not be tied to the wolf. In order for Si Feng to do his best to find the rare materials for refining the flesh for him, he could only endure the pain and teach him a heavenly martial skill, which is still a rare sound skill.

The frightening art obviously worked well, Si Feng immediately came out of that inextricable state, and the sound of the piano also stopped.

Si Feng regained his senses, a black card emerged from his body, shielding him from the force of space tearing.

The next moment, Si Feng fell to the ground and almost couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground. His clothes were already torn and could barely cover the key position, and his injuries worsened.

There is a desert ahead, and at the far end of the desert, there are green bushes, and white bones, human bones and animal bones, are scattered everywhere on the yellow sand.

Si Feng: "..."

He looked back, and behind him was the forest, this desert, surrounded by green.

He looked down at his feet again. If he took two steps forward, he would leave the grass and step into the yellow sand.

The yellow sand field and the grassland are clearly separated, and not even a grain of yellow sand falls on the weedy field.

At this moment, Si Feng already knew where it was.

He broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly backed away from the sand.

The origin of the Jedi in the Northern Wilderness Forest is that there is a mysterious desert of death in it. Anyone who accidentally steps into the desert, no matter how high their cultivation level is, will be turned into a pile of bones by the desert.

The most frightening thing in the forest of the Northern Desolation is not the monsters, but the space cracks scattered around the inside or outside, and behind the space cracks is the desert of death. Turned into bones.

And space cracks, most people can't feel it at all.

When encountering a high-level monster, at least there is still a chance to escape and survive.

That's why Si Feng fled into the forest of the Northern Desolation. He has been very lucky, so he bet that he won't meet the space crack.

The scattered cracks in the space are also the reason why those who chased him were very afraid of not chasing him. They must have already planted a net outside, just waiting for him to go out and throw himself into the net.

However, Si Feng sneered, the forest of the Northern Desolation is so big, there are more than one or two exits.

When Si Fengqing was lucky enough not to land in the desert, a golden object fell from the sky and landed on the soft yellow sand in front, splashing a piece of yellow sand.

It is a golden thorn tiger. From head to tail, there are tooth-like spurs protruding upwards on its back. It is a good choice for Wu Xiu.

Look at its aura, it is a seventh-level high-level monster, and it already has spiritual wisdom.

The levels of monsters in Star Martial Continent are divided into ten levels, which gradually increase from level one to level ten, corresponding to the level of martial arts cultivation.

It landed on the yellow sand, but the golden thorn tiger seemed to be fine. It stood up shaking its head, raised its head angrily and let out a roar, and the leaves beside Si Feng rustled down amidst the roar of the golden thorn tiger.

The golden thorn tiger was full of energy and majestic. He had already seen Si Feng, the only living person around, his tiger eyes narrowed, and it was the rhythm of attacking.

Seeing this, Si Feng broke out in cold sweat, his heart beating, the golden thorn tiger landed on the yellow sand of the desert, why did nothing happen?

Could it be that the legendary desert of death is a lie?

He just wanted to turn around and run away. He is now a great martial artist, corresponding to the fourth-level monsters, and against the seventh-level monsters, he is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

Just after he turned around and ran two steps, there was a miserable tiger roar behind him. Si Feng couldn't help but turned his head to look, and saw the last bit of flesh and blood on the golden thorn tiger turned into dust and disappeared, mixing with the original sand grains underground , leaving only a shiny white skeleton in place.

Si Feng: "!!!"

His Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed in surprise, and once again rejoiced at his good luck, that he would land on the edge of the desert.

Si Feng ran to a big tree and stopped. The sun was scorching hot. He looked up at the sky under the shade of the tree. The sun and moon in this world are different from those before he crossed. The light under the sky is golden, and the moon is not bright, but has a beautiful blue light on the edge, but the moonlight is not mixed with blue.

After he crossed over, seeing different suns and moons in the sky, it felt strange at first, but now he has become accustomed to it.

According to mainland legends, the moon in the sky is the realm of immortals after ascension, while the sun is the realm of gods.

But in this world, no one has successfully ascended for ten thousand years, and only Emperor Wu lived for ten thousand years. Who knows if it is true.

The world seems to be at a low ebb, there is no Emperor Wu, and there are only a handful of Martial Saints.

Just last month, when the ancestor Shouyuan of the Nangong family in the central region closed for thousands of years was about to expire, he broke through to the Martial Saint and advanced to the rank of Martial Emperor. This may be the only Martial Emperor in the world.

Let the Nangong family have a higher reputation and become the most powerful martial arts family in the Central Territory in one fell swoop.

I don’t know if the legend of the sun and the moon is true. Anyway, Si Feng from the scientific world doesn’t believe it. The moon is obviously a lifeless moon with pits and pits. Humans have landed on it, and humans have studied the sun. Such a high temperature, on it It is impossible for any living thing to survive.

There was a crisp ding, and the sound of the piano sounded again. Although Si Feng was thinking about things, he was always vigilant when he suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment.

But he was still uncontrollably affected by the sound of the piano, and he was horrified, why he could still hear the sound of the piano even though he had changed places through the space crack.

He gradually lost control of his body, which made him widen his eyes in horror, watching himself stepping up, getting closer and further into the sand.

"Who? Hiding in the dark and sneaking around, come out!" Si Feng yelled sternly, but he continued to walk forward, because at this moment he could only control his eyes and mouth out.

As for Rong Lao, ever since he appeared in this place with one person and one soul, he fell into dead silence for some reason.

Elder Rong was frightened by the breath from the people in the dark. This was an existence more powerful than when he had a physical body. He could only keep a low profile, otherwise he would be discovered and his soul body would be wiped out, let alone resurrected with a physical body. , There will be none in the next life. As for Si Feng outside, his luck is so strong, I believe he should be able to save the day, Rong Lao thought with a guilty conscience.

Although Si Feng has been sending voices to the bracelet, he has not received any help in the past. This time, Rong Lao seems to be planning to die.

"Rong Lao, please help me save me, Si Feng will be very grateful!" Si Feng asked Rong Lao again through sound transmission, but Rong Lao seemed to disappear out of thin air, without even the arrogant humming before.

Seeing that he was about to walk into the sand, and no matter how he tried to transmit the sound, Rong Lao would not help him.A trace of anger suddenly arose in Si Feng's heart. He had always regarded Rong Lao as his hole card, but now that this hole card seemed to give up on him, he couldn't believe that Rong Lao didn't know what he was about to face.

Could it be that even Rong Lao is afraid of the mysterious person he met this time?

The reason why Si Feng thinks that it is a human instead of a monster who plotted against him this time is because even if the monsters in the Star Martial Continent take human form, no matter how good-looking they are, they are rough and unrefined, let alone pop out so beautifully. the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is still going on, when the feet are about to hit the sand.

Si Feng finally lost his usual calmness and began to panic, resent and unwilling.

From the beginning to the present, even if he tried his best, he couldn't get rid of the control of the piano sound, and even gave up all his hole cards, but the effect was so weak that it didn't exist.

At the last moment, Si Feng couldn't bear to watch himself turn into dust, and closed his eyes silently with a distorted expression.

He clearly knew that if there were no accidents, he would be finished this time. He prayed, not knowing how much time had passed.

At this time.

"Hehe..." A playful chuckle sounded, echoing in Si Feng's mind, and then the mysterious male voice said: "Don't be afraid, you are my blood, how could I harm you, come on, open your eyes , Follow the pace of feeling..." With a magical power that makes people believe.

Hearing this, Si Feng's extremely tense and desperate mind relaxed.

After the catastrophe!

He hadn't had time to resent being tormented like this, and he didn't have time to think about the bloodline that the mysterious man said, but after the voice fell, he opened his eyes involuntarily.

He saw green plants growing out of thin air on the yellow sand in front of him, and a green path that could allow one person to pass. He was walking on the green path at this time.

The beautiful and abnormal sound of the piano continued, but the control over him seemed to be weakening. He was able to turn his head. He didn't know how long it took. He saw that he had walked a long way, hundreds of meters away from the green forest.

Si Feng looked around vigilantly.

I still haven't seen the person playing the piano, the yellow sand is still emerging from the ground, and green plants are paving the path.

He didn't turn his head back, what if he wanted to anger the people behind him, so even if he could control his body at this moment, Si Feng could only bite the bullet and walk forward on the green.

The ever-extending green path seems to be teasing him. Sometimes when he is about to step on it, the green grass quickly withers into sand, which makes him sweat in cold sweat, and he quickly lifts his foot and takes two steps back until the green grass grows next to him. It took him a long time to step on it again when it was paved with green.

Difficult to go forward along the temporary green path, and turn over a sand dune. In front of you, there is a piece of vibrant green on the sand dune formed by the mixed accumulation of sand grains and bones.

In the center of the green is an unnamed stone tablet more than four feet high. The stone tablet is placed randomly, and the body of the tablet is even a little crooked and dilapidated.

As the breeze blew, Si Feng smelled the fragrance from the mature spiritual fruit. Just smelling the fragrance, he felt comfortable. One could imagine how high the spiritual fruit was.

Spirit plants in Star Martial Continent are divided into ten ranks like monsters. From one to ten, the higher the rank of the spirit plant, the rarer it is.

Si Feng walked up the green hill, and after being frightened several times, he was already dripping with cold sweat, and his underwear was already soaked.

He took a closer look and saw three or four dark red spirit fruits the size of a baby's fist hanging on a small tree half a meter high. It obviously belonged to the voice just now.

And that voice was not good at playing tricks on him.

Then, Si Feng walked to the stele involuntarily, stretched out his right hand uncontrollably, and touched the stele.

He was once again controlled by the sound of the piano.

The stele in front of him was distorted and blurred in vain.

When Si Feng was able to see the objects in front of him clearly, he found that he was already in another space.

His heart was about to jump out of his throat, but rationally he calmly analyzed what this place was, whether there were opportunities and dangers, and whether that person would change his mind and kill him.

It is because of this characteristic that he becomes more calm and rational when he gets to the critical moment of tension, no matter how dangerous the situation is at the time, he gets away with it again and again.

At this time, Si Feng finally had the mind to think about the blood problem that the voice said.

However, the original owner obviously had a father, the patriarch of the Si family in Weihe City. He couldn't believe how someone could treat his blood so badly.

This space is not big, like a prison, with a light stone emitting faint light floating on the top, the light stone flickers on and off, as if it has been used for too long and its lifespan is coming to an end, it will go out at any time.

In the dim light, Si Feng saw a person sitting on a stone bench in front of him casually, with his head slightly lowered, as if he hadn't noticed his arrival, his fingertips were still concentrating on playing the strings on the stone table in front of him, and his long black hair was hanging down , Gentle and elegant, as gentle as jade from a mortal family.

When Si Feng saw this person, the familiar feeling engraved in his blood came again, but his innate intuition warned that this person was dangerous, very dangerous!

He sounded the alarm all over his body, just now the terrible state of terror that his body was not under his control hit his heart, but he did not show any timidity.

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the man raised his head, looking at Si Feng, the outline of the facial features blurred by the weak light looked extremely handsome.

"Si Feng, you are finally here..." He sighed, as if he had been waiting here for a long time, and finally got his wish.

Luo Heng has indeed been waiting here for a long, long time. He came to this world five thousand years ago. He did not expect that the timeline of coming to this world would be so early. The original owner also survived in the stele for more than 5000 years.

In other words, 1 years have passed since the original owner was sealed in the Trapped God Monument. The original owner is a true immortal, and his lifespan will not end in tens of thousands of years.

The stone tablet outside, although it is rotten, is an ancient artifact, let alone the original master Long Aotian, who has just successfully ascended and transformed into a real immortal, even a god, will be trapped by it.

The time he spent doing missions in the past was not that long. He could only move in a small area for thousands of years, and he was about to turn into a pervert.

He can only practice continuously. The desert outside is his achievement. When he gets tired of cultivation, he enters the system space to study and study the things inside.

He even disassembled the prophecy stone next to the platform in the system space for research. He was curious about this thing a long time ago, how could he know the plot of the world.

But it turns out that the prophecy stone is a fragment of the law of time, and the ordinary stone he picked up in the world on the back of the mysterious creature Heibuliuqiu is also a fragment of the law of time.

In addition to cultivation, the law of time is understood at other times, which is why grass can grow on the sand outside in an instant, and creatures that fall on the yellow sand turn into dust.

By the way, I also took out the shape-changing qin to teach me how to play the qin. He lived in the ancient world and knew how to play the qin. In addition, there was a qin score in the original main space. The sound of the piano is heard, and the creatures that hear the sound of the piano are lured or controlled to approach the sand, and then use the time law that they have learned to do experiments on those creatures, and then practice, and so on.

There is no way for the system to get out of the small space inside this artifact.

If you don't play around with Si Feng and see how embarrassed he is, how can you vent your heart that has been waiting for him for thousands of years and wants to peel and cramp.

No matter how gentle the temperament is, how much violence is suppressed when the heart is low, the indifference cannot express the feeling of being trapped for thousands of years, and the surface is as warm as jade, and the heart is full of darkness.

However, everything is under rational control.

Si Feng can't die now, one of the tasks sent by the original owner, but said that he will torture him slowly, and finally kill him.

Only Si Feng can let him out of the Sleepy God Monument, because Si Feng got the key card of the Sleepy God Monument by coincidence.

Finally lured Si Feng into the Sleeping God Monument, Luo Heng stretched out his hand, and a black object flew out of Si Feng's body, and finally landed on his hand.

It is the key card that can unlock the imprisonment of the Trapped God Monument.

The weapon connected to the soul was snatched in vain, Si Feng was severely injured, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

That is, one of his natal weapons.

Well, other people can only have one natal weapon, but the protagonist is different, and can have several.

Si Feng covered his heart, suppressing himself not to make a move, not to provoke that person, at least it might save his life.

That unknown black card is a treasure with strong defensive ability. It does not know its rank. From the beginning to the present, it has blocked several fatal dangers for him, but now it is easily taken away by others.

Luo Heng didn't care about Si Feng who fell to the ground, as if he was bearing the humiliation for his life.

Looking at the key card in his hand, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was finally able to go out.

The corner of his eyes glanced at Si Feng, who was very embarrassed on the ground, and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Really, it came too slowly.

Obviously, Sifeng was born ten thousand years ago, why did he appear now? Is it difficult for the Heavenly Dao to prepare his luck for him, so that his chosen son of destiny will ascend once ten thousand years later.

Seeing the corner of the man's mouth curled up, Si Feng shuddered uncontrollably.

The original owner Long Aotian, like Si Feng, is the son of luck in this world, the protagonist of the world ten thousand years ago, and the son chosen by the Dao of Heaven.

He is an orphan in a different world. Once he traveled to this world, he became tall, rich and handsome, but not long after, he offended someone who shouldn't be offended and was implicated in extermination.

Long Aotian vowed to take revenge, but he didn't change his style of dragging him to the sky. He offended people all the way on the way of cultivation, hitting the young and the old.

But those are the whetstones of the original owner, the more he is suppressed and hunted down, the faster Long Aotian advances, and finally fights back.

Long Aotian is still good-looking and talented, in short he is very special, and his luck has always been very good.

All the way to level up, fight monsters and slap people in the face, take the harem all the way, and offend people all the way.

In the end, he brought two harems to Ascension, Long Aotian had many harems, seven or eight of them had the most appearances, and there was also the one who was flirtatious all night, who had a crush on him.

But there is something to be said, the slap in the face is cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

Long Aotian had just ascended to the Immortal Realm, and had just escaped from the protection of this heavenly world.

He was beaten bloody by the boss of the Immortal Realm who rushed over, looking for teeth all over the place, even the two harem he brought up were afraid of the boss's power and resolutely cut ties with him.

Betrayed, Long Aotian couldn't believe it, he said he loved him so much that he could die for him, maybe those words were sincere at the beginning, but love words always expire, the senior man Long Aotian knows this, he recognizes it clearly two people.

Then Long Aotian was even worse, he was rubbed and beaten by the boss all the way, and he had no strength to fight back. After he ascended, it seemed that good luck left him, and he didn't fight back.

Finally, the boss got tired of playing, took out the artifact in his hand and sealed Long Aotian inside, and threw the artifact down the lower realm, and landed in the forest of the Northern Wilderness.

The moment before the boss sealed Long Aotian, he finally told the reason why he has been torturing him, because Long Aotian first killed his great-great-great-great-great-grandson when he was in the lower realm, then killed his great-great-great-great-great-grandson, and then killed his great-great-great-great-grandson, and then killed his great-great-great-great-grandson great great great grandson...

Let him cut off his blood next time, and come to see how powerful he is. Since he is so powerful, he will seal him in the Trapped God Monument to see if he can come out. If he can't, then he can only be in the The inside has exhausted its lifespan, and if it comes out, it will continue to endure his torment.

Back in Star Martial Continent, Long Aotian was still not as lucky as before. As time passed, Long Aotian also failed to open the Trapped God Monument.

Ten thousand years later, Long Aotian's luck seems to have come again.

A young man came to the depths of the forest of the Northern Wilderness, and entered the trap without intending to touch the stone tablet.

It turned out that this young man possessed something that could open the Monument of Trapped Gods, no wonder he was able to enter.

Surprisingly, Long Aotian actually found out that this young man was his blood. After Long Aotian used a special method to prove that the two were really father and son, the young Sifeng simply recognized Long Aotian as his father and took Long Aotian as his father. rescued.

Happy ending.

But this story is not over yet. In the past ten thousand years, why is the son only in his teens, still a boy?