Mythological Native Species

"It turns out that the pony's tears were used to induce birth, so the initial information was wrong." Feng Linxun still remembered that the first information he received was awakened by magic music and watered with the pony's tears.

But the fact seems to be quite the opposite.

The forest princess continued to tell her story. In her story, the huge apple tree grew all the time, gradually attracting the attention of many gods.

Just because the apple tree has always only bloomed and has no fruit, so the gods didn't particularly care about it.

Until one day, the forest princess was invited to go out to a party.

When I came back from the meeting, I found that the apple tree had withered.

And the place where the apple blossom should have stood, only left traces of fracture.

"So, the question of magic music has not been solved yet."

"It seems to be understandable. After the princess turned into the **** of magic, gave birth to all things, and turned into the entire magical world. She also left three kinds of powers to breed new seeds and fruits. Strength, you can replant the apple tree and get the golden apple."

"If the power of the golden apple is cyclical, then as long as the apple tree is planted, most of the golden apples hidden by Shi Zhenghong will disappear."

"The only question now is how to find the magic music."

Feng Linwan touched his chin with his fingers, thinking about various possibilities: "In a simple sense, it seems that letting the princess sing to the apple tree may be effective. But that is also in a simple sense, it may be possible, or it may not be possible. Row."

"And my time is actually limited. Shi Zhenghong now wants to show off and vent. So he won't leave in a hurry and wants to see me continue to 'struggle'. But if I delay longer, he may at any time. will understand."

"Princess! My friend! Excuse me, can you sing?" Feng Linwan turned his head and asked the princess.

The princess had a shy expression on her face, and lowered her head, embarrassed to answer.

The forest princess replied in place of her daughter: "Her... singing is not good, maybe my talent was not left to her, obviously when I was young, my singing was praised by all the clansmen."

The princess was even more ashamed.

"Then can you try to use magic to make sounds and sing?" Feng Linwan asked again.

The princess nodded, stretched out her fingers, and waved them in the air.

The elements of light, fire, thunder, air, raindrops, etc. in the air are arranged and combined together, trying to make some wonderful music.

But they are just natural sounds, and maybe at some point, in a special environment, they will sound beautiful.

Even so, there still needs to be a main line that connects everything together first.

That is, these can only be used as consonants, not as tonics.

"Princess really has no musical skills, rather than lacking the conditions to sing... That's right, her voice is not bad, but it's just a natural insufficiency." Feng Linwan covered his forehead.

Suddenly the princess said, "Actually... many years ago, my father gave me a music box. With the music in the music box, I could sing very well. But later, the music box was nowhere to be found."

"Huh? Music box?" Feng Linxen grasped the point.

"That's right! In the end, this seems to be a family affair. Since the mother is the forest princess, it is not unreasonable that the father is related to the magic music box." Feng Linwan patted his forehead, feeling his dullness. slightly depressed.

The body that is pulling Shi Zhenghong, carrying out all kinds of entanglements and inquiries that are close to crazy, pauses slightly.

Then a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Okay! It seems that you are not willing to answer any of my questions. Since our cooperation has ended here, I wish you good luck today, tomorrow and every day in the future." Feng Lin Wanchong finished speaking Master Zhenghong bowed his hands and strode away.

Seeing the back figure of Feng Linye leaving without any hesitation, Shi Zhenghong spit: "Bah! At this time, I still want to pretend to be...! Pretending to deceive me?"

Shi Zhenghong was quite proud in his heart, thinking that he had debunked Feng Linye's trick.

But in the bottom of my heart, after all, there is still a trace of doubts.

"No! This is what he wants. He has no capital now, so he can only use tricks. As long as I hold my breath, I can see how he collapses."

"Maybe... I can't delay any longer and leave with the golden apple..."

"It's just that I didn't leave together without Feng Linwen's cooperation. My only son went out with the golden apple. All the credit falls on me, and his 'responsibility' will be relatively small." This is also what Shi Zhenghong has never left. one of the reasons.

He wanted to suppress Feng Lin's self-confidence and make him more blunt.

In this way, we can further develop the plan, and step by step will force Feng Linye to a deeper despair.

On the other side, Feng Linye quickly found the bearded king.

At this time, the king was alone in his study, looking at the queen's oil paintings.

Obviously, the ghost of the real queen was arranged in another room. If he wanted to see it, he could see it anytime.

"Shi Zhenghong is very smart. I deliberately showed a deceitful attitude. I can only deceive him for a while, and it will take a long time to understand. So my time is very limited, and I must get the music box directly from the king."

Thinking of this, Feng Linwen walked out of nothingness and stood in front of the bearded king.

Looking at Feng Linwen who suddenly appeared, the bearded king did not panic, but drew his long sword and pointed at Feng Linwen from a distance.

"What else do you want?"

"You have already destroyed my family and got what you wanted." Sure enough, he stared at Feng Linchen angrily, and then asked.

Feng Linwan shook his head and said, "Yes! We ruined your family, hate me? Do you want to kill me?"

Feng Linwan did not choose to deny or explain.

Because both explanation and denial require evidence, entanglement, and all kinds of troubles.

That being the case, how about a generous confession?

Wouldn't that be much easier?

With a flick of the sword in the bearded king's hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~, a sword stabbed towards Feng Linwan's heart.

It can be seen that when the bearded king was young, he still had some skills.

It's just that when I get older, after I start to gain weight, my physical condition is far less than when I was young, and the sword is not as stable and the speed is not fast.

A sword stabbed Feng Linwen in the chest.

But it couldn't hurt Feng Linwen's fur at all.

"Want to kill me? You can't do it at all, you're just an ordinary person."

"But I'll give you a chance." After speaking, Feng Linwen took out a treasured sword and stroked it lightly on his palm.

Blood spilled out, and the color was bright red.

With the palm of your hand, the wound healed quickly.

"Go! Find a music box, the one that makes you feel the most precious. If you find it, I will exchange it with you for the sword in my hand. With this sword, you can have the ability to kill me. ."