Sword King Reborn

(first update)

"I'm getting married tomorrow, and I'll just disappear." Lingfeng stood in the bustling market on the third floor of King's Landing. The noisy people around him seemed to have completely disappeared. What was echoing in his ears, heart, and mind was Ahri. The last words were like a thunderbolt, shaking Ling Feng to the core. He just stood there in a daze, staring straight ahead.

In the Imperial Capital, the lower three floors have always been a gathering place for the three religions and nine streams. There are so many thieves here. Ling Feng's dress and dazed look attracted the attention of several thieves. A small hand sneaked up, and before he could penetrate into Ling Feng, In Feng's arms, there was only a "boom" sound, and an aura with a diameter of ten meters exploded with Ling Feng as the center. The aura was milky white and could be clearly seen with the naked eye. Many pedestrians They were all rushed away. For a moment, people were on their backs and curses continued.

But Ling Feng, who was in the middle of the aura, looked even more miserable. His long black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his eyes gradually revealed a coldness that others dared not look directly at: "Fire Qilin, come out and see me." Ling Feng Shuangshuang. With his feet on the ground, the Stinging Sea Divine Sword in his hand exuded a strong milky white divine light. Under such aura, the entire street disappeared instantly. No matter what he was doing, he quickly fled under the pressure of Ling Feng and closed the door. After the sound of closing, the streets were as silent as a ghost town.

The delicate knife lazily floated out from Ling Feng's arms. A trace of flame slowly appeared on the blade, and the voice of Huo Qilin came out: "If you go to war like this, you are not afraid of the gods discovering your secret." "Send me back." ." Ling Feng had a cold face and a firm look in his eyes. Huo Qilin replied very dissatisfied: "I have got the answer you want, why bother asking for trouble." b Time Travel Novel: b

"I only ask you to send me back." Ling Feng completely ignored Huo Qilin's reply. Instead, he emphasized his tone and spoke word by word. The delicate knife shook a few times, and the crisp sound came from the flame again. Boy's voice: "I advise you not to go back. When Neptune wakes up, the Beast King must return to the Beast God. Their marriage will be the union of Neptune and the Beast. This is a fate made thousands of years ago. You can't stop it."

"I don't want to listen to this. I just want you to send me back." Ling Feng said with a cold face and stubbornly: "You can only die if you go back. The Beast God is the son of the King of the Sea. His wedding is not just a super-level monster. Participate, those old monsters from the sea tribe will also go, you are a little human, what can you do."

"You don't need to worry about what I do, just send me back." Ling Feng gritted his teeth and seemed a little impatient: "I can't watch you die. How can my unlucky boss expect you to rescue him? Human Demons are special. Tu, you are destined not to be together, let it go, there is no shortage of beautiful girls by your side, why are you so persistent." Huo Qilin was also a little worried, but he had to persuade her earnestly.

"I'll give you two ways, one is to send me away, the other is to die." Two sharp glances appeared in Lingfeng's eyes. The slender sea stinging sword, with a backhand stroke, turned out to be Putting it on his own neck, the knife in the flames obviously shook more violently. It was obvious that Ling Feng's behavior was beyond Huo Qilin's imagination.

"Do you still look like the Monarch Qitian? The Monarch will not make fun of his own life for a stranger." The boyish voice was mixed with confusion and anger. Ling Feng smiled coldly and curled his lips. : "I am not Qi Tian, ​​I am Ling Feng. In my eyes, she is everything to me. I must go back. Either let me go back or let me die."

"You." The knife in the flames gradually stopped shaking. Even though he was thousands of miles away, Huo Qilin did not dare to doubt Ling Feng's determination. From the day he met Ling Feng, Huo Qilin realized that he was A person with coldness and cruelty in his heart will be difficult to deal with once he calms down, but if he gets impulsive, he will be crazy to the point of terror.

If Huo Qilin didn't agree, he could almost conclude that Lingfeng could cut off his head without hesitation, so after a few seconds of silence, he had to send Lingfeng back to where Ah Li was: "With all the power I have left, I can only send you back one more time." Huo Qilin was very annoyed. When had the majestic Monarch Qitian ever been so desperate for a woman? So after he said this coldly, he stood up in mid-air. After leaving a flame door, there was no more movement.

The flame on the delicate knife disappeared completely, and it was already dim when he returned to Ling Feng's arms. Ling Feng knew very well that what he did would definitely leave a bad impression on Fire Qilin, but he had no choice. The flame door appeared out of thin air. , after Ling Feng stepped forward, he disappeared out of thin air. When the brief feeling of weightlessness ended, Ling Feng appeared on the hillside again.

It was extremely quiet on the hillside. Ling Feng felt as if there were several needles buried in his heart. He took several deep breaths before forcing himself to calm down. He didn't know what he would face when he came back, but he had to come back to save Ah. Before becoming a raccoon dog, he had to do one more thing, and that was to stay alive.

The forest is very dense. It is different from the mountain forests around King's Landing City. Trees rise from the ground. Every tree you look at is a big tree with a diameter that can be hugged by several people. It takes thousands of years to grow more majestic. There are many trees here, but Lingfeng is as small as an ant here. When he steps into the forest and leaves the hillside, the sunlight disappears in an instant.

The forest was very dark, and there was damp earth underfoot with a rotting smell. Lingfeng, who was one foot deep and one foot shallow, walked here like a lost hiker. He didn't even know where Ah Li was now. He just followed the direction in his memory, stubbornly and optionally.

Warcraft Forest, Howling Abyss.

This is a dangerous place that no race other than Warcraft can set foot in. It can even be called the most mysterious place on the Divine Continent. Those super-level Warcraft that are so powerful that humans are not even qualified to look up to them gather here. It's an abyss. It's actually a narrow canyon about ten miles long and seven or eight miles wide. The canyon is located in the center of the Warcraft Forest. It's completely covered by ten thousand-year-old trees. It doesn't see sunlight all year round. The sound of the wind turns into a shrill howl after entering the canyon. , hence the name of the Howling Abyss.

The Howling Abyss has never been known to outsiders, and even the Warcraft are rarely aware of it. But just a month ago, the gods descended, bringing this holy land among Warcraft to the surface. The arrival of the Beast God will mean that Warcraft will rise accordingly, and the super-level warcraft that have been dormant or even sunk for thousands of years finally can't bear the loneliness. And just yesterday, the nine-tailed white fox, the destined beast king, also returned to the Wailing Abyss, so ever , a grand marriage among the Warcraft clan is about to be concluded.

Warcraft are a special group. Although most of them are the same as ordinary beasts, in terms of intelligence and spiritual talent, they are even higher than humans. Compared with Warcraft, the biggest advantage of humans is that they have defeated several races. Humans with super reproductive power, measured in billions, are far beyond what tens of thousands of Warcraft can compete with. Therefore, even though Warcraft are superior to humans in terms of the cultivation system of this world, they are ultimately hidden in Among these deep mountains and old forests, no intelligent race is willing to live in the dark ancient forests. The monsters also have the ideal of seeing the light.

This ideal has been striven to be realized since the birth of Warcraft, and in this realization process, there are two extremely important roles, one is the Beast God, and the other is the Beast King. These two characters represent the Warcraft. There are two powers of his own, one is the power of faith, and the other is his own strength. Although the Beast God is believed by the entire Warcraft clan, he cannot control and drive Warcraft. Only the Beast King has this right, and the Beast God has this right. If the Emperor wants to unleash the full capabilities of the Warcraft clan, he must combine with the Beast God. The two complement each other and are indispensable.

Thousands of years ago, Naaru, the son of the King of the Sea, became the beast god professed by the Immortal God. But unfortunately, there was no trace of the beast king who was destined by fate in the Warcraft clan. It was the lack of this beast king that made the Warcraft clan lose its power. Lost the chance to conquer the continent, and finally retreated into the Warcraft Forest. Thousands of years later, the situation changed, and the Beast God and the Beast King finally got together. This would mean the real rise of Warcraft, so the entire Howling Abyss was silent. In the midst of the exciting carnival, the Abyss Hall was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the festive atmosphere was no less than that of human society. At this moment, outside the abyss, a human being described as hasty was approaching little by little.

"Dear Sir, the patriarch wants to see you." Ahri looked at herself in the mirror blankly, not even hearing the servant's low words. The servant patiently said it again, and Ahri came back to his senses and covered himself up. He wiped away all the emotions on his face and pretended to be calm: "Didn't I say that I don't need to report when my father comes again?"

The servant lowered his head, slouched his body very low, and whispered back: "The patriarch asked for permission." b Time Travel Novel: b

"Invite him in." Ah Li frowned slightly, then turned around and continued to look at the mirror. However, her fair and slender fingers climbed up to a ring on the table and quietly grasped it. In the palm of my hand, in a short time, a middle-aged man wearing a long white fur coat walked in. The man's eyes were as bright as stars, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, and three long strands of beard on his chin. He has an elegant fairy spirit, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as rich as jade. He is an out-and-out handsome man, almost as beautiful as Ah Li.

"Li'er, I heard from Moro that you just left the abyss." The man asked softly. Ahri turned around and nodded slowly. The man looked over, and Ahri pursed her lips and said: " It's just a casual walk." "It's fine if it's just a casual walk. Morrow said that there are humans around here, do you know." The man didn't seem to respect Ahri as much as the servant said. He is aloof and looks like an elder.

Ah Li shook his head and replied with only two words: "I don't know."

"Tomorrow is the wedding ceremony. This is your fate and the expectation of the whole clan. It depends on you whether we can leave this dark and humid forest." Two burning eyes appeared in the man's eyes. Ahri

He nodded indifferently, then clenched his hands.