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- Compared with Liu Ji's uneasiness, on the other side of the Lanjiang River, Dongyu's senior officials, who were supposed to be directing the battle and deployment, fell into panic.
An unimaginable but unchangeable fact completely disrupted all arrangements. Coach Liu Feng disappeared, just like those masters above the holy realm, he disappeared quietly.
Things happened very suddenly. Fortunately, Wu Yong, Liu Qing and others stood up at the critical moment and helped Zhang Miao and the others stabilize the situation.
Choosing a shrewd person from the poisonous scorpions and being made up by Xiao Yue'er to look like Liu Feng finally temporarily gathered the morale of the army.
Outside the corridor of the small courtyard, Zhang Miao looked up and saw Xiao Yue'er with a sad face. In the past few days, Liu Feng had disappeared inexplicably. Xiao Yue'er did not show any worry or fear in the eyes of outsiders.
But in her heart, she is always a woman. How can she not worry about Liu Feng?
"Yue'er."
Hearing the sound, Xiao Yue'er quickly reached out and wiped her eyes, then turned around and said, "Qi Xiu, why are you here?"
There was no large-scale attack, but Han Yu was always in a confrontation, not to mention having to deal with various forces with ulterior motives. Xiao Yue'er understood that Zhang Miao should have no leisure at this moment.
Zhang Miao has known Xiao Yue'er for many years and treats them as brother and sister. The relationship between the two is indeed like that of real brothers and sisters. But in this situation, Zhang Miao didn't know how to comfort him. Seeing that Xiao Yue'er was hiding his emotions, he didn't want to mention it. He raised his head and pointed to the house to the east, "I'm here to discuss some matters for the people." ."
"Then you'd better go as soon as possible, so as not to delay the important event."
Xiao Yue'er urged the latter, who nodded and walked forward. After walking about three feet, he turned around and said, "Yue'er, I believe that the jade husband will come back, and you should do the same. ."
A smile appeared on that soft face, and Xiao Yue'er waved her hand to Zhang Miao, "Well, Qi Xiu, business is important, so Yue'er can spare it!"
After Zhang Miao left, Xiao Yue'er's smile faded instantly, and sadness returned to her brows. Her big eyes looked helplessly at the sky, and her voice was a little low, "Brother Feng, where are you?"
Things happened suddenly, and apart from Liu Ji, Zhang Miao and others, there was another person who was at a loss. He was naturally Liu Feng who had evaporated.
That day, while he was making plans to send troops in the house, a figure flashed out in front of him. When he saw the person, Liu Feng was quite surprised. It turned out to be Sun Ran, who had disappeared for a long time.
But just when Liu Feng was about to step forward to speak, Sun Ran waved his robe, and then his eyesight went dark. When he woke up, he was in a mountain surrounded by towering ancient trees.
After a few days, Liu Feng was able to return to his previous calm state of mind. Although he was worried about Zhang Miao and the others, he had nothing to do.
Because this mountain seems to be magical, no matter how he walks, he will always reach the same place, and there is another strange thing. Liu Feng can feel the familiar atmosphere from all around.
The ancient and vicissitudes of breath, the breath that once saved his life on Bauhinia Peak.
Maybe the mysterious man is nearby, and the peaceful dark green spiritual energy in Liu Feng's body became beating, showing signs of breaking through the seal and traveling throughout his body.
"Crack~!"
Liu Feng broke a branch in his hand, sat down, and reached the starting point again. The white cloth strip hanging on the branch not far ahead was the mark he tore off from his body.
He took out a few green fruits from his arms, took a few bites randomly, then fell to the ground, supported his head with his hands, and looked at the sky. Liu Feng's thoughts couldn't help but start spinning again.
At this moment, he had so many questions in his mind that he didn¡¯t know where to start.
Why do all the masters of the ancient schools disappear? Are they all in this mysterious mountain?
But who is behind the scenes? Why was he captured again? Among the people who disappeared, he was the only one who had no cultivation at all.
What makes Liu Feng even more confused is who Sun Ran is. Based on the previous move, Liu Feng can conclude that Sun Ran's cultivation is beyond his imagination.
He is a very powerful master, his level is definitely above Miao Hua!
¡° Such a super master can kill everything in an instant and walk sideways wherever he goes. Why should he hide his cultivation and actively come to his side, acting as a lowly pawn?
Thinking of this, Liu Fengxin became inexplicably upset. He started from the ground, took several deep breaths in succession, and then sat up in meditation.
Tai Chi can calm the mind and help him calm down. Of course, it is also because this mountain makes Liu Feng feel friendly.
??It was the inexplicable desire that came from being between heaven and earth, which made him have the urge to become one with it.
And isn¡¯t the highest state of Tai Chi exactly like this? All things in the world have the same origin, and yin and yang complement each other. Liu Feng has a feeling that if he could put himself in the world, the effect would be unimaginable to him.
Slowly entering the state of cultivation, the seal still exists, but the little red dragon's hair is getting brighter. Seeing Liu Feng's consciousness, this little guy always twists his body happily and raises his tail high. Dance.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Liu Feng teased the little red dragon, although until now, Liu Feng doesn't know what it does. Maybe, he was once the all-powerful, but now he has become a close friend with him.
"If Liu Feng cannot recover his cultivation in this life, this little red dragon will also be reduced to dust, right?"
After sighing slightly, Liu Feng began to absorb spiritual energy. The bottomless pit in his Dantian had been filled. He thought that the spiritual energy would have nowhere to store, but the situation was beyond Liu Feng's expectation.
The spiritual energy can actually pass through the seal and reach the head. This is the result of Liu Feng almost losing his life several times. When the spiritual energy reaches the head, it will naturally be swallowed by the long-awaited little red dragon.
Logically speaking, spiritual energy can pass through the seal, and it should be able to form a circulation in the body. Liu Feng thought so at first, and he was delighted that he could fly to the sky and enter the earth again.
But God must be unhappy with him. The spiritual energy can only pass through the seal, but cannot come back. In this way, naturally it cannot be circulated. It is really a waste of happiness.
With his eyes closed, Liu Feng frantically absorbed the aura around him. For some reason, once the aura here entered his body, the mysterious dark green aura mixed with it, and then mixed with the aura flowing with Tai Chi patterns. together.
Suddenly, the originally bright Tai Chi spirit energy in Liu Feng's body was wrapped with dark green energy. The Yin Yang fish paired with those vigorous ancient traditional Chinese handwriting added a bit of solemnity.
More than an hour later, Liu Feng exhaled a few mouthfuls of turbid air, and finally a quarter of the spiritual energy in his body was wrapped around the ancient characters, and he had other things to do.
Spiritual consciousness quickly poured into the seven colored beads in the Dantian. This was the secret skill of the seven sects. He had no time to study it before, but now he couldn't get out anyway, so Liu Feng simply started studying it.
At first, Liu Feng naturally couldn't understand these difficult-to-understand words, but he could still understand the meaning of each school as long as he could understand the meaning of each school.
Liu Feng, who is a miscellaneous strategist, a military strategist, a famous strategist, a yin-yang strategist, and a farmer, also understands a lot. After all, he learned a lot of relevant things from Zhang Miao, Duan Chunyu, and Li Piaoxue.
Managing the family is not a problem. After all, Xuanji was once half of Liu Feng's master, but the Moh family was a bit difficult for him to understand.
There were so many chiseled things in the brown colored ball that it was difficult for Liu Feng to find a way to understand it. He originally wanted to ask Lu Yan for advice, but later He Zong and others disappeared, and the little girl was in a low mood, leaving him no chance to speak.
But that¡¯s all, according to what the two masters of the Yin and Yang family said that day, all the major sects were one family in ancient times, and the true meaning of the Mohist school was probably not much different from other schools of thought, so Liu Feng used this to understand the mystery for the time being.
Under the shade of the tree, Liu Feng sat in meditation like this, but his body felt strange. His whole body was shrouded in colorful light. This situation was a bit like the rainbow after the rain.
¡°Bang~!¡±
With a muffled sound, Liu Feng, who had been sitting quietly before, was suddenly bounced up, and then fell to the ground. After a long time, he slowly got up.
There was some blood at the corners of his mouth, but you could see that his face was full of smiles. Yes, he was smiling, because just now, Liu Feng injected the small colored ball from Bingjia into the Tai Chi pattern in his body.
I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness again, and the colored ball representing the military strategist's mind in the Dantian disappeared, but among the countless Tai Chi patterns contained in the spiritual energy, there was an extra spot the size of a rice grain, as if being chased by two yin and yang moons. But Liu Feng knew that it was the secret military skill that Yu Xiaoyao passed down to him.
As the military master's unique skills were integrated into his body, Liu Feng suddenly felt clear and clear, and his spiritual energy became much smoother. How could he not be happy like this?
¡°Perhaps by combining the unique skills of several major schools with the special Tai Chi principles in his body, Liu Feng can continue to have the ability to control wind and rain.
Baring his teeth, Liu Feng sat down against an ancient tree. Although he had succeeded just now, the danger involved scared him so much that he was still breaking out in a cold sweat.
Moreover, the body is also suffering from great trauma. Without ten days and a half months, it must be difficult to continue trying. What I can do at the moment can only lie on the side to rest.
When Liu Feng rested against the tree,Above the sky, long white hair was dancing behind a purple robe, and an indifferent face was looking down. The originally handsome face looked a little pale.
"Le, are you worried about him?"
Behind him, Sun Ran in green robes heard this and lowered his head, "My lord, forgive me!"
There is no excuse, because Sun Ran understands that in front of the Lord, everything is clear, there is no need to hide it, and there is no way to hide it.
After a moment of silence, a sigh came, "I can't blame you. After ten years, you should have some feelings. What's more, that kid is also a freak. Go check it out at Shishu Yili and see. Let¡¯s see what¡¯s going on with those so-called masters.¡±
"It's the Lord!"
Sun Ran left in response, and the purple-robed man who stayed on the spot looked at Liu Feng below again, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, muttering to himself, "It's good to be a freak, but I don't want you to be like this." What?"
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