It is no exaggeration to say that even if these masters who turned the imaginary period found that there was a formation below, they wanted to break the formation. Without three or five days of effort, they could not break the formation of the hard work of Kaifeng.

After the hidden array and the isolated array were laid out, the sky above the two high and low mountains was covered with milky mist, and Feng Deng saw this. He nodded, took out a futon, and crossed his knees. Sit, run your body exercises, and perform a big Sunday.

It was early in the morning.

In the imperial palace of the Li dynasty, birds and worms tweeted, Li Mengshu got up early and dressed up, she was going to see if Feng Chen got up.

After ten minutes, Li Mengshu in a light blue costume appeared outside Feng Chen's courtyard, raised his hand and knocked on Feng Chen's door gently.

With a squeak, the door opened.

"Brother Feng, I ..."

The door opened, and Li Mengshu's words were half stuck, and he got stuck in his throat stiffly, and a woman of about one and a seven meters tall was in front of her eyes. This woman was wearing a pale yellow dress, smiling brightly. Looking at himself.

"You are?" Li Mengshu's strings were moved a little, her face suddenly pale, her teeth clenched, and she asked.

At this moment, Li Mengshu's happy mood plummeted, especially after she saw Yan Yu, she kept shaking her head, telling herself that she was not what he wanted, and Brother Feng was not that person.

In fact, any woman would have Li Mengshu's idea.

"You are Li Mengshu, the princess of Changle!"

Yan Yu covered her lips and smiled. Looking at Li Mengshu's appearance at the moment, she must have guessed what Li Mengshu was thinking. If it wasn't for Feng Chen's account, Li Mengshu was a mortal, how could she be so kind to her .

Li Mengshu didn't speak. When she heard Yan Yu's mouth, her heart was mostly cold. I didn't expect that even Feng Feng told this girl in front of her.

"Master, things are not what you think, come in and say!"

Yan Yu looked at Li Mengshu's sad face and couldn't bear to tease her any more. She stepped forward and took Li Mengshu's wrist and led it into the room.

Li Mengshu's face was so pale, he didn't understand what Yan Yu had said just now, so Yan Yu was led into the room so drunk.

After entering the room, Li Mengshu swept around and did not see the figure of Feng Chen.

"Well, don't look at the little master, the master is gone!" Yan Yu sighed in her mouth. At this moment, she could feel the mood of Li Mengshu at the moment.

"What's your name?" Until this moment, Li Mengshu slowly calmed down and stared at the woman in front of her.

"Little master, my master's name is Yan Yu. From now on, I will protect you for 100 years, and you are now my master! Things are not what you think."

The same woman, Yan Yu stepped forward gently, patted Li Mengshu's shoulders and comforted.

"Bon ... brother Feng ... left?" Li Mengshu trembled and asked with teeth clenched.

After half a ring, Yan Yu nodded. In fact, she could feel that Feng Chen was still in the Li dynasty and did not leave, but she still could not hold back and did not speak.

"After all ... I didn't expect ... it would be so fast!" At this moment, Li Mengshu seemed to be topped by Wulei. At this moment, the spirit of his face disappeared, his body was shaking and he fainted.

Seeing this, Yan Yu held Li Mengshu and helped the woman to the couch.

Yan Yu looked at the pale Li Mengshu and shook her head, sighing in her heart: after all, you and the master are not the same person!

...............

A week later, Feng Chen has been immersed in cultivation.

During these seven days, Feng Chen has been thinking about his life and death state of mind. If he had no previous experience of Xianzun and the foundation of his cultivation, I am afraid he would not be able to understand the state of life and death.

If you want to become a god, you must change everything. After reaching the god, a supernatural power held by the monk is the understanding of "domain" and the understanding of artistic conception.

The deeper he understands this mood of life and death, the whole person seems to be undergoing a transformation in these days.

The so-called mountain is the mountain, and the water is the water.

But now the dust is, but sometimes, this mountain is not a mountain. This water is not water.

As if there was always a layer of fog covering his eyes, making him invisible, but he could feel it. Perceived but not touched.

This kind of perception and understanding is by no means time-driven, but requires the practitioner's understanding of the power of heaven and earth, the understanding of artistic conception, and the realm of the domain.

If it is not for Feng Chen to have the foundation of fairy deities, even if it is several years, Feng Chen may not be able to touch the threshold of deification. This is why it is said that among the tens of thousands of monks in the late infantry period, one or two monks can break through the deification. It's already pretty good.

"Boom boom boom ..." There was a thunderous sound from the sky above, and the raindrops of the beans were pouring down. This thunder interrupted the practice of Feng Chen.

At the moment, Feng Chen's side appeared a layer of light curtain covering him, and the raindrops on the light curtain were popped up instantly.

Focusing on the dust itself, there was no raindrop within a meter, and the ground was extremely dry.

"It's raining!" Feng Chen lifted his head and looked at the high sky covering the clouds, faintly.

Feng Chen is a little confused at this moment. In his previous life, he realized that artistic conception is forgetfulness, but this time he realized the artistic conception of life and death. These two artistic conceptions are completely different.

The reason why his previous life realizes forgetting is related to his experience. He has been hunted by people all the year round. He has few friends, forgets everything, and forgets his heart!

But now it is different. What he realizes is the state of life and death. He wants to understand what is life? What is death is the key to his breakthrough.

He never imagined that he would realize this kind of artistic conception. To know that the artistic conception of life and death is above all artistic conceptions. It is so powerful and unmatched.

Anyway, for so many years as an immortal, no one has realized this kind of artistic conception. This artistic conception of life and death is by no means comparable to ordinary artistic conception.

As soon as the mood of life and death comes out, it is as if the whole person is in death, and it cannot be countered at all. This is the power of the mood of life and death.

"Mofei, this life and death mood and the way of speaking come along?"

Suddenly, Feng Chen's heart moved, and he needed to know that there was a magical power in his hand that spoke with the magical power, which was very similar to the mood of life and death. Can't feel it.

What is life? What is death? Unknown life, how to die? How to know death without knowing life first!