Martial Inverse

Chapter 1256 A bigger storm

In the distance, a beautiful woman in a white dress stood slim beside the stream. It seemed that the goddess had descended. She had an excellent appearance and was washed away from the pomp. She was a little lonely, with a slight mountain wind blowing, her long black hair fluttered, and the white dress on her body was more like waves that undulating, showing her graceful and slender figure.

Finally, slowly, she raised her head, her sandalwood mouth moved slightly, her crimson lips trembled slightly, forming a beautiful arc, her stunning face was like that calm river of spring water, the breeze was gentle, and it was like that The epiphyllum that bloomed layer by layer, with a hint of shyness, was as touching as the moment when the ice and snow melted.

All this in front of you is like a beautiful picture, which makes people indulge in it.

"Um."

Feng Hao withdrew his gaze, did not dare to look at her again, and nodded firmly.

"Brother Hao, what do you mean, she is the master of nothingness in the previous generation."

Yan Qing narrowed her eyes cutely and asked in shock.

After all, it was rumored that the tomb of the previous generation of virtual martial arts, if this woman in white was the owner of the tomb, wouldn't it mean that she was the master of virtual martial arts.

Thinking about it, they couldn't help but look at Feng Hao in doubt.

Because, according to legend, the master of the previous generation of virtual martial arts, but a man, how can it be now a woman.

"She's not the master of virtual martial arts..."

Feng Hao shook his head slightly and sighed lightly, "Linger, Xiner, Qinger, there are some things that I can't tell you right now, but I didn't mean to hide you, just..."

"Brother Hao, stop talking, we know you are for our own good."

Qiong Linger stretched out her jade hand and put it on his lips to stop him from speaking.

The three of them are very clear that as long as they think of themselves, Feng Hao will definitely tell himself that he knows, but, for some things, knowing is better than not knowing.

Moreover, they believed that one day, Feng Hao would tell him personally.

"you……"

Looking at the three tender wives, Feng Hao's heart was filled with moving ripples, and he almost couldn't help but let it go.

"Brother Hao,

She is not the master of virtual martial arts, who is that. "

After a little warmth, Yan Qing still couldn't help her curiosity and asked.

"She... is the master of this tomb."

Feng Hao repeated it again, seeing that the three of them were all puzzled, and explained, "In general, this is not the tomb of the previous generation of the master of virtual martial arts, but hers, and it is precisely because of her. The tomb of the emperor exists in this area, so there is Xuan Mingtian, so, do you understand?"

In order to clear the doubts for the three of them, Feng Hao said everything he knew.

As a result, Qiong Ling'er's three daughters could not help but take a breath again, and there was an incredible look in those beautiful eyes.

In this Xuanmingtian area, even people of the holy rank will surely die if they enter it.

If it is really because the tomb of this white-clothed woman exists here, it has become what it is now, then her origins are too terrifying.

"That's all I know, and it's just speculation. However, this is indeed her tomb. I can be sure of this..."

Seeing that they still wanted to ask, Feng Hao shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile.

For a long time, Qiong Linger's three daughters digested the news.

In fact, it is not digested, but temporarily suppressed the shock in my heart.

When they looked at the woman in white again, their eyes were different...

"No wonder, there is such power..."

A thought flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, she withdrew her gaze, and asked Feng Hao, who was smiling bitterly, "Brother Hao, what are you going to do?"

"This……"

Seeing the three of them looking at him, Feng Hao scratched his head in distress, "I don't know, but she seems to have lost her memory now, and it seems that her realm has completely disappeared, and she has no ability to protect herself... I'd better let her Stay by your side for a while, I think, if she regains her memory, she should leave."

Hearing what he said, Qiong Linger, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing looked at each other. Although they were a little sad, they all nodded slightly.

The white-clothed woman's mind is pure, like a blank piece of paper, and she has lost her memory. Speaking of which, she is also a poor person. If they asked Feng Hao to leave her alone, they would not be able to say such words.

...

When Feng Hao took the four daughters back to their original place, Wu Neng had already died for Gui He's torture, and those who were hiding in the dark also quietly left, daring not to distort their minds. .

After all, the Wu Ling family is the best example, they don't think they can be stronger than the people of the 'immortal' organization.

Seeing the five Feng Hao rushing over, Xie Yandong and the others looked at them with strange eyes.

This kid really enjoys the blessings of Qi people.

"Brother Guihe."

Because the beautiful woman behind him was shy, Feng Hao couldn't help but glared at them, only to put his eyes aside on Gui He, who still had a sad expression.

He didn't know how to comfort him. Along the way, Yan Qing's three daughters also explained the process in detail for him.

Speaking of which, the source of all this was because of himself. If he hadn't offended Wu Neng at the beginning, this kind of thing would not have happened now.

Therefore, he felt extremely guilty at the moment.

"It's okay, my brothers, they died well, won glory for the clan, and took back the rare treasures in the clan, I will report it truthfully."

Gui He restrained the sadness in his eyes, his eyes began to condense, the light of hatred flashed in his eyes, and his fists slowly clenched.

This time, he hated the entire Wuling family.

"Brother Guihe, don't worry, in the future we will kill the sons of the Wuling clan together. Damn it, it's too annoying."

Long Yueguan was the first to shout righteously, and when he mentioned the Wu Ling family, he was also full of anger.

Almost killed twice, no matter how good-tempered people are, they will hold grudges.

On the side of Xue Mo, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Feng Hao's arrival in time, he, a celestial master who can predict the prophet, would have come to an end.

"Condolences."

Feng Hao stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

This matter will definitely not end because of the beheading of Wu Neng, and the Wu Ling family may also not let them off the people who beheaded Wu Neng.

The hatred between the two sides, because this matter has been completely forged.

"Let's go, it's time to go out."

After wandering around in this world, everyone went to the main hall to watch and search for it. They didn't find anything, so they planned to leave the tomb.

Outside, there is a major storm waiting for them.

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