Chapter 736: The Death of Liu Qinxin
Fan Lun Ancient Sound Hall, the forty-eighth floor.
Zhao Feng did not expect that he would see the Fangying Xianzi who had been searching for seven years again in this way.
The Liu Qinxin in the scene is basically the same as in the memory, but the temperament revealed is more qualitative than when he was in Honghu City.
That woman, in a quaint snow-white long dress that fell to the ground, was spotless; she was like a pick fairy in an ink painting, elegant and empty; she also seemed to be standing on the top of the times, extraordinary.
"Feng, it's you..."
That elegant and immortal classical woman turned pale in surprise.
bang bang
The guqin in front of Liu Qinxin suddenly broke a string.
"You...you know each other?"
The Qin Gong couple, Li Xueyi, the demigod young child and others were stunned.
Deciphering to the forty-eighth floor, every scene and character is a mythical existence against the sky.
The woman in front of her will never be an exception.
But unexpectedly, the people in the scene this time were acquainted with Zhao Feng.
"She...is this the person you're looking for?"
Li Xueyi's heart trembled.
The woman on the opposite side, who is musically accomplished, has reached the pinnacle, and has a temperament and appearance that is not like everything in the world.
What Zhao Feng was looking for was actually such a perfect woman of peerless elegance.
"Are you Qin Xin?"
Zhao Feng couldn't believe it, how could Liu Qinxin be the character who evolved in the painting wall.
Liu Qinxin stared at Zhao Feng with a gloomy face, her eyes were as clear as the water of an autumn lake, and layers of emotions appeared. Joy was mixed with affection, and there was a hint of bitterness.
"You, who are you?"
Zhao Feng's divine eye was fully opened, his left eye was like a purple magic lightning, and a purple hair flew up.
A strong will of the pupil force shocked the audience.
"This...is his true strength"
The Qin Gong couple, Li Xueyi and others were trembling and feeling suffocated.
"Feng, I'm Liu Qinxin; but not the Qinxin you're looking for..."
Liu Qinxin looked at Zhao Feng deeply.
Unconsciously, she burst into tears.
Zhao Feng was stunned, what the hell is going on?
The frowns and smiles of the beautiful woman in front of her, as well as the resentful look in her eyes, were the same as those of Liu Qinxin who had parted in the past.
"Qin Xin, what the hell is going on? Are you dead or alive?"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
The ultimate mystery of the ancient sound hall of Brahma, even the eyes of the gods cannot see it.
"Only the dead can be traced back in the painting wall. I am Liu Qinxin, but I am not. To be precise, I am part of Liu Qinxin, with all the abilities, memories, and emotions that she had before stepping into the forty-ninth floor. ...
Liu Qinxin said.
"Dead person?"
Zhao Feng groaned in his heart, and suddenly became cold.
Liu Qinxin...she died?
The Qin Gong couple and the demigod child all showed contemplative expressions.
They probably have some guesses about what kind of existence Liu Qinxin is in front of them.
"This Liu Qinxin should be the power of the 'Fan Lun Ancient Sound Hall', which was created in retrospect. Whether it is illusory or a living body remains to be seen by the merchants."
The demigod child had guesses.
"Only the dead can be traced back in the painting; it seems that the real Liu Qinxin that Zhao Feng was looking for is dead."
Li Xueyi was a little unbearable and sympathetic.
Zhao Feng stood for a long time, his hands clenched tightly, trembling slightly.
"Feng, you have to mourn."
Liu Qinxin in the scene said with a trembling voice.
She was traced back by the power of the ancient sound hall of Brahma, but the emotional memory of Zhao Feng was generally the same as that of the real Liu Qinxin.
"Qin Xin, how did you die?"
Zhao Feng calmed down.
He always felt that there were still some undiscovered truths.
Liu Qinxin didn't say a word, just looked affectionately.
swish
In Zhao Feng's mind, various scenes suddenly appeared. A woman dressed in a snow-white veil, step by step, conquered the mystery of the ancient sound hall, and explored the ultimate meaning of the numerology of music.
In the process of breaking through the level, Liu Qinxin received various insights and rewards.
However, with the cracking of layers, she was physically and mentally unsupported.
Liu Qinxin's comprehension of artistic conception far exceeds the level of cultivation and life a thousand times
On the forty-eighth floor, Liu Qinxin's mind and vitality were basically exhausted.
Facing the last floor close at hand.
She exhausted all her mind and vitality and stepped into the forty-ninth floor.
Picture memory, stop here
After that moment, Liu Qinxin should be dead.
"The real Liu Qinxin you are looking for must have died on the forty-ninth floor. If not, he would not have traced back to me."
Liu Qinxin in classical white clothes has a bitter taste.
Especially when the words "Real Liu Qinxin" were mentioned, her heart ached like a knife.
Zhao Feng was silent for a long time to digest and accept this "reality".
After a moment.
"I want to enter the forty-ninth floor to determine the final truth."
Zhao Feng had a determined look on his face.
The Liu Qinxin in front of him should be the scene backtracked from the Ancient Sound Hall of Brahma, which is an illusory form.
——Even though Zhao Feng’s divine eyes can’t see through the essence.
"However, with your abilities, you cannot pass me through."
Liu Qinxin said quietly.
cannot pass
The people present looked at each other in dismay, but did not doubt at all.
You must know that Liu Qinxin, relying on his own strength, has been able to break through the level all the way to the forty-eighth floor, and even enter the highest forty-ninth floor.
She rejoiced in strength and stood at the top of the times.
"Liu Qinxin, since you and Zhao Feng met and fell in love, why can't you be accommodating?"
Li Xueyi couldn't help but said.
"This is the rule of the 'Fan Lun Ancient Sound Hall, and I can't violate it."
The classical woman shook her head.
Everyone's heart sank.
Zhao Feng stood on the spot, looking at the direction of the forty or so floors, his heart was strongly unwilling.
Live to see people, die to see corpses
Zhao Feng always felt that the truth was still one step away.
"peak."
The classical woman suddenly said: "Here, only you can defeat me; and there is only one way, you can think of it."
is there a way?
Zhao Feng regained his composure, and his thoughts flew around.
He participated in the "Wan Nian Divine Art", his thoughts can be transformed into thousands of strands, and his thinking ability is very strong.
that method.
He immediately thought of it, but there was a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
In his mind, the scene of making a bet with Liu Qinxin near Honghu City suddenly appeared.
At that time, Liu Qinxin, who had unsealed the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm, was no match for Zhao Feng at all.
But in the end, Zhao Feng won.
Think about it here.
Zhao Feng took a step, and the eyes of the gods burst out with a huge willpower.
Immediately, a dream-like force penetrated the void.
"Qin Xin, do you know that since the first time I saw your beauty, my heartstrings have been completely touched by you.
Zhao Feng was full of warmth and slowly walked towards "Liu Qinxin".
In a dreamy purple light, the scene in front of him evolved into a wilderness near Honghu City.
"This is real?"
The woman in the classical white robes, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and there was a hazy mist.
"Qin Xin, I decided to marry you"
Zhao Feng's voice, full of expression, not only blended into the power of the phantom power of the eyes of the gods, but his own emotions were also vented like a tide.
Brahma Wheel Ancient Sound Hall.
Zhao Feng and Liu Qinxin hugged tightly.
"how come……"
Zhao Feng felt the familiar body fragrance, the snow-white and smooth skin, and the temperature to the touch, which was the same as the real one.
The eyes of the gods saw that Liu Qinxin in front of him was a real body of flesh and blood.
"If it's an illusory dream, it's too realistic."
Zhao Feng was shocked.
"The highest state of fantasy is reality."
The beauty in her arms, the loss in her eyes gradually subsided, but she still looked at Zhao Feng affectionately.
"Are you a real life or an illusion?"
In Zhao Feng's heart, stormy waves were set off.
According to legend, the highest realm of illusion is the dream reality.
"Feng, you have the ninth divine eye, have you heard of Xie Weitong, the legend?"
Liu Qinxin said.
The legend of Zu Tong
Zhao Feng didn't have time to think about how Liu Qinxin knew that he had the ninth divine eye.
legend.
When the eight gods gather together, they can summon the 'Supreme Ancestor Eye', which can change the world and rebuild the order of the universe.
However, the highest ancestor pupil could not be opened.
Because of rumors, everything between heaven and earth is Brahma's dream. Zu Tong opened his eyes, that 'dream' would be shattered.
Is the Liu Qinxin in front of you real or illusory?
Zhao Feng couldn't tell.
"Feng went to find your real Liu Qinxin. She who has learned the numerology of Brahma, although she is dead, her fate is still there."
Bai Chang classical Liu Qin Xin finally gave Zhao Feng a deep look.
That look.
Seems to carry all her emotions and essence of life.
swish
The scene in front of him disappeared, and Zhao Feng successfully "cracked" the scene of this level.
But for some reason, Zhao Feng felt a sense of emptiness and loss.
This time, defeating Liu Qinxin in the frescoes, he also used the same nasty means as last time to attack his spiritual flaws.
"Forty-eighth floor, got through"
The Qin Gong couple and Li Xueyi were surprised.
Going up one level is the supreme hall of the "Fan Lun Ancient Sound Hall".
Meow
The little thief cat's gaze fell on the large mural.
Apart from it, no one noticed that the classical woman that originally existed in the fresco gave Zhao Feng a deep look, and immediately showed a pained look, which turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.
"Zhao Feng, when we enter the forty or so floors, we can know the truth."
Li Xueyi said.
The Qin Gong couple and others all had a trace of expectation.
"it is good"
Zhao Feng nodded and took the lead, stepping into the forty-ninth floor.
However.
At the end of the forty-ninth floor, there are no winding steps anymore, and there is a vast and mysterious starry sky above.
Under the starry sky, is a giant wheel-like ring-shaped temple.
The material of the temple is generally the same as the Temple of Ancient Sounds of Brahma Wheel seen outside.
But the people in the temple can see the mysterious starry sky from the hollow circle in the center of the annular dome.
That mysterious starry sky has an unstoppable power.
"Fate?"
Zhao Feng felt that the entire giant wheel-shaped ring-shaped temple was slowly moving in the starry sky.
"Here, is the ultimate meaning of the Hall of Le Dao?"
The Qin Gong couple and others felt the unstoppable force of fate in the starry sky.
Sudden.
In a certain area of the ring-shaped palace, there is a layer of dense starlight and holy light.
"That is"
The eyes of everyone, only then moved back from the starry sky, and fixed on a "person".
to be exact.
It was a woman with ice and jade-like skin, flawless and flawless, dressed in a snow-white gauze, sitting cross-legged on the spot, lingering in a dense layer of holy light, creating a mysterious connection with the mysterious starry sky on the dome.
"Qin Xin"
Zhao Feng could see from his back that it was Liu Qinxin.
call out
Zhao Feng's figure swept across and came to Liu Qinxin's side, and saw the gratifying smile on her face.
His figure froze, staring at the motionless figure.
"This is a corpse, without any breath of life."
The main road of the Qin Palace.
"she died"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the demigod child.
After a lapse of seven years, this corpse, not only did not rot, its skin was as white as before, flawless, ice jade like snow, with a hint of rosy luster, and even exuded a refreshing fragrance.
Just when everyone was silent, a sudden change occurred