Chapter 279 The End of Song

Feng Qingyun looked at Lie Teng blankly, his eyes became dimmer. He smiled bitterly, poured a glass of wine for himself and Lie Teng, and said slowly: "Grandpa, in fact, Qingyun has never known what it is for practicing over the years. Although I am an external disciple, the intrigue among the external disciples is heartbreaking. Moreover, even Xiao Xuan, who has become the best among the official disciples, died of a life of 50 years ago. I don't know the reason, but I can be sure of it.

It was done by the disciples of Qingyun Sect. Since then, I was confused. Why is the purpose of cultivation? Xiaoxuan paid too much to become a formal disciple, but what in the end? So, since then, I stopped practicing and did not fight with other disciples. I could watch my children and grandchildren and drink a few cups with my grandfather every day. Qingyun was satisfied. But after Qingshan left, I realized that cultivation was for living, and only by living would there be everything. Unfortunately, I woke up a little too late.”

After drinking it all, Feng Qingyun slowly stood up and left with a staggering pace.

Lie Teng's eyes stared at the back of Feng Qingyun, and there was a touch in his heart. What was the purpose of cultivation? In the past, as the sixth prince, Lie Teng wanted to practice in order to be immortal, but after the wind was destroyed, Lie Teng realized that what is more important than immortality is family affection. Since then, Lie Teng's cultivation is for revenge.

"What is the purpose of cultivation?" Lie Teng asked himself.

"Is it for revenge?" Lie Teng murmured in his heart. If it were before, Lie Teng would have unswervingly said it was for revenge, but at this moment, Lie Teng suddenly realized that he did not see through Feng Qingyun. He practiced, but only for living, and only by living can he have everything.

"Living..." Lie Teng's eyes became a little confused. He kept muttering these two words. He suddenly had some enlightenment and some enlightenment of the soul.

"I will never die."

"If the soul is destroyed, all things will perish."

"As the saying goes, life and death depend on fate. If my soul is not destroyed, it will be difficult for heaven to help me. What can I do if my life is not destroyed? Only when my soul is not destroyed can I... be alive." Lie Teng suddenly murmured, and his eyes slowly closed.

This is the case with enlightenment. Sometimes, it does not require much strength or a lifetime of death. It only takes one sentence to make people realize it. Just like the figure in the immortal monument, because of Lie Teng's words, he has realized the conclusion that "there is no immortal in the world". This may be the confusion of the onlookers.

Lie Teng's enlightenment lasted for a year. When he woke up, Feng Qingyun was sitting decadently at the door of the yard, holding a wine gourd and hanging on the ground. His clothes were a little tattered, and his eyes were confused about the fallen leaves on the ground. The place where he sat was sitting in the Qingshui in the past, and what he looked at was the position where the Qingshui in the past.

Feng Qingyun is old, older than a year ago. At this time, he returned to his appearance after leaving Fenglin, as if he was about to enter the loess. Lie Teng had already felt that Feng Qingyun's soul was slowly dissipating. After this comprehension, Lie Teng was extremely sensitive to the soul and could feel the state of other people's souls. Lie Teng knew that his understanding of the soul path had improved a lot.

"Xiao Feng." Lie Teng looked at Feng Qingyun like this, and felt reluctant and shouted slowly.

Feng Qingyun's eyelids moved, and he looked up slightly at Lie Teng with a distracted look, and lowered his head. After a while, Feng Qingyun suddenly murmured: "Grandpa, can you take Xiao Feng to fly around? Xiao Feng wants to go to the place where his father took me to, Xiao Feng... wants to go to the place where he discovered his grandfather, Xiao Feng... misses his father." Although Feng Qingyun still has forty years, his heart seems to be dead.

Lie Teng's face was squirming, and he closed his eyes unbearably. For one hundred and fifty years, Lie Teng was not a plant or a ruthless person. If he said that he had no feelings for Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingshan, it would be impossible. Even if he had not had any feelings for Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingshan for 150 years, he would regard himself as his own.

But so what? Lie Teng is no longer Lie Teng in the past, his strength has not been restored, and the thunder in his Niwan Palace has not been resolved, which means that his cultivation is still the same as before. He can take out the pills and give it to Feng Qingyun? Little did he know that this would only make Feng Qingyun fall into a life-and-death place. Every man is guilty of being guilty of being innocent. Once someone discovers that Feng Qingyun has obtained things, he will face the eyes of countless people, and that will only make mistakes.

Lie Teng summoned an ordinary spiritual sword, Feng Qingyun staggered on the spiritual sword, and then flew on the sword.

Seeing the building below getting smaller and smaller, Feng Qingyun's scattered eyes returned to a glimmer. He seemed to have seen a scene a hundred and fifty years ago, a boy leaned beside his father, looking down in surprise.

The sword flew slowly, and Feng Qingyun's eyes kept sweeping around, as if they were looking for something. About half an hour later, Feng Qingyun pointed his finger at the top of a small hill, and he suddenly said, "One hundred and fifty-year ago, where did Xiao Feng and his father find their grandfather."

Lie Teng's eyes trembled, and he slowly landed under Feng Qingyun's instructions. Feng Qingyun looked at the ground and made a gesture: "At the time, grandpa, you are lying here, Xiao Feng felt that grandpa was not dead, so he asked his father to take grandpa back. Whenever I think of it, I would sweat a lot. If I didn't insist on taking grandpa away, what would it be like?"

Hearing Feng Qingyun's words, Lie Teng sighed slightly, his eyes swept around and finally stopped on a stone. His eyes condensed, and he quickly came to this stone about the size of a fist, lowered his head and picked up the stone. He looked at the black shadow on the stone and was stunned.

"Is it a little guy?" Lie Teng murmured, his heart was bitter, he put the stone into the savings ring, and looked at Feng Qingyun again. He felt Feng Qingyun's soul dissipating rapidly. Feng Qingyun sat softly on the ground, muttering to himself.

Lie Teng's heart hurts. Feng Qingyun was the one he watched as he grew up. Over the past 150 years, Lie Teng has re-experienced family affection. Moreover, in Lie Teng's heart, Feng Qingyun is his Lie Teng's grandson. He has never changed in so many years. Lie Teng took a deep breath and whispered: "Xiao Feng, wake up and Qingshui is not dead."

Feng Qingyun, who was talking to himself, slowly raised his head when he heard this, and his eyes were dull. He could only hear him murmuring: "Qingshui...Qingshui, it's dead. Grandpa, Qingshui is dead, otherwise... he will come back."

Lie Teng sighed inwardly, he didn't know whether Qingshui was alive or dead, but at this time, he could only be determined that Qingshui was not dead. Otherwise, even if Feng Qingyun had not reached the limit, his soul would be dissipated due to the death of his heart. Lie Teng's voice contained his cultivation. He growled: "Feng Qingyun, Feng Qingshui is not dead."

"Qingshui is not dead... Grandpa, I saw my father, Qingshan, and also saw... Qingshui, they are waiting for me." Lie Teng's low roar did not play much role. Feng Qingyun's eyes looked at the sky and looked strangely emitting light. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to the sky, but before he could lift it up, he froze and slowly fell down. Feng Qingyun closed his eyes and closed forever. There was a smile, a hint of relief, satisfaction, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lie Teng's eyes stagnated and he was stunned. He seemed to have seen a hundred and fifty-year-old child and a middle-aged man watching the old man lying on the ground here. His ears echoed every "grandfather" of Feng Qingyun for the past 151 years, every hearty smile, and the kind eyes.

Lie Teng stood on the ground for three days and three days.

Finally, he carried Feng Qingyun back to the outer mountains of Qingyun Sect and buried Feng Qingyun in the middle of Feng Qingshan.

Then Lie Teng returned to the courtyard to practice, as if nothing had happened. However, he opened his eyes from time to time, but he saw the leaves blown by the breeze. The past was full of laughter and vitality, and it was gone forever. Only Lie Teng was left alone.

Only then did Lie Teng truly understand the power of time

In the 200th year of Lie Teng's arrival in Qingyun Sect.

Lie Teng, who had not moved for nearly fifty years, suddenly opened his eyes, and the leaves around him fell down one after another, forming a huge formation. A murderous intent spread out from the figures made of leaves, and the leaves actually burned instantly. After a moment, all the leaves turned into ashes. How could this murderous intent be able to withstand it?

Looking ahead, after a long time, Lie Teng sighed slightly, and he closed his eyes again. This time, he realized the thunder way in the Niwan Palace.

Only by resolving the heavenly thunder in the Niwan Palace can Lie Teng recover his strength.

"The mystery of thunder contained in this thunder is actually stronger than that of heavenly thunder, but the two have the same aura and are different."

"What exactly is the difference? Where is the same?"

"Where does the heavenly tribulation come from? If you want to recount the heavenly tribulation, you probably have to start with the heavenly tribulation, but the heavenly tribulation belongs to the power of chaos, and this heavenly tribulation also comes from chaos, or... Will the thunder understand the ultimate to the ultimate to evolve into heavenly thunder? In other words, heavenly thunder is the strongest stage of the thunder way? Or, what is achieved by understanding the extreme to the heavenly thunder?"

"Can it be attributed to the power of heavenly thunder belongs to the power of chaos, and for now, it is called the way of heaven, and the ultimate of the way that practitioners have realized is the way of heaven? And is the way of heaven and heaven as powerful as the way of heaven?"

"If so, can I directly understand the way of heavenly thunder? It is not the way of thunder?" Lie Teng's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and this idea made him feel more and more likely.

"Can you understand the heavenly thunder contained in your soul and then you can resolve the power of the thunder way in Niwan Palace?"

A series of doubts made Lie Teng press the joy in his heart and close his eyes and enter the thunder in the Via Wan Palace.

ps: Today, the two chapters are updated together. Do you think you like to update together or write a chapter?...
Chapter completed!