The breath that was as calm as water is now as chaotic as a candle in the wind. According to the method that Qilin Saint gave to Feng Yun, it was obvious that the power flowing out of Fang Yu's body was targeted and aggressive to a certain extent.

Fang Yu is not looking for a way out, but is constantly extending his thoughts and feelings deeper into the ground, like a pair of palms, constantly tearing open the dead vines in front of him.

And Qilin Sheng's approach is even more wonderful. He is protecting Fang Yu's violent behavior, constantly changing the changes in the power flowing in the unit space, and gradually approaching a relatively stable state. There is no wind and no waves, how can he be defeated by the opponent? Perceive the trajectory played out in the dark.

Feng Yun would no longer choose to pay attention and ask why he did this. If he believed the answer, he would be even more confused.

Sit here quietly, feel it with your own heart, and then use your own judgment to analyze the answers they failed to tell you.

……

On the other side, a black cloud continued to swallow up all the vitality contained in the forest, but this aura from the barbarian clan could only fall on the edge of the forest. It seemed to be restricted by a special barrier. their footsteps.

With their number, they couldn't hunt the entire forest, but the footprints left by Feng Yun and others had already pointed the way.

However, at the next moment, countless spears shot towards the direction of the barbarian clan like black clouds pressing down on the environment.

The spear was like the sharpened branch, very random and extremely rough, but it could easily penetrate the armor of the barbarian tribe. When there was no choice, the black people swallowed up all the traces of the barbarian tribe, as if they came from nowhere. Returned to where.

Hua Ling stood at the edge of the Elf clan's territory. After the black mist completely disappeared, she turned back with confidence and reported the strange things that happened today to her father.

No matter what era it is, war is unavoidable. Even if it falls into a short-term peace, it seems that there are no waves or smoke of war. However, preparations for war have never stopped, they are just going on in secret.

"They dare to come to the border of our territory. It seems that the identities of those guys are not ordinary."The Beast King was thinking in his mind about how to deal with it.

Hua Ling's thoughts were a little simpler:"Either send them out or hand them over. Father, we must not spread the war here."

Fortunately, the Beast King was not present, otherwise he would have been furious, rushed into the secret prison with these sharp claws, and executed Feng Yun and others on the spot to avoid future troubles.

"There will be a battle between our clan and the barbarian clan. This event is inevitable, but this day comes too early. Let's do this, find an opportunity to let them go, but pay close attention to their movements."

After receiving the Beast King's order, Hua Ling retreated.

Three days later, Hua Ling created an opportunity for Feng Yun and the others to escape. The sealed secret area suddenly showed signs of loosening. Feng Yun listened to this sound, Constantly emitting his own perception, his steps were hurried, and such a large-scale march seemed like a war.

Feng Yun judged the distance between the two based on the Beast King's aura, and it was getting farther and farther.

In three days, Feng Yun He spoke for the first time:"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, shouldn't you run away?"

However, Fang Yu and Qilin Sheng seemed to have lost their souls. What was left was only a body. Feng Yun's words and stated intentions were completely ignored. After one sentence, they were replaced by a long silence. , Feng Yun didn’t know what to do. In short, not holding back would be the biggest help.

However, Feng Yun had almost nothing to do here except using the forty-seven lights on the spiritual platform to gather the spiritual sources between heaven and earth. However, the transformation efficiency was not satisfactory, and the sleeping dragon failed to wake up at this moment.

But an unexpected surprise came. The Dust Emperor suddenly woke up from his long sleep.

It was like spanning several eras. Likewise, the plants and trees around him all made Emperor Chenfeng feel a little unnatural due to the current situation, and they were clearly imprisoned.

With the help of Feng Yun's eyes, Emperor Chenfeng saw a peerless powerful man, but he was in a deep sleep. Among them, the divine Qilin Saint beside him surprised him even more.

"Good disciple, where are you and what are you doing, and who are they?"

After the brief surprise, Feng Yun fell into silence again. This question is both easy to answer and difficult to answer. It's because his situation is so bad that he can't explain it, but he can't lie to his old master.

"It was really a bad time to wake up."When the words fell, Feng Yun transformed into a miniature, projected into the reality he dominated. He pointed towards the spiritual platform, and the Emperor Chen Feng, who had cultivated and integrated spiritual arts, lowered his head and looked down, and only heard a sound. , almost falling.

On the huge platform, there were forty-seven more unlit lanterns. Above the lanterns, there was an ancient giant dragon, which seemed to be in a deep sleep.

But during the slow breathing, all The aura revealed was somewhat aggressive to the Emperor Chenfeng, and the waves of uneasiness made it difficult for him to stand still.

The Emperor Chenfeng felt that his sleep was as if he had spent countless centuries and was suddenly exposed. The scene in front of me once only appeared in the ancient scrolls left by the human race. This was a lineage of the ancient gods and could not be touched.

However, he was accompanied by his good apprentice Feng Yun, and was imprisoned in a world at the same time. Who could do this in the sunless domain space?

After waking up, he was overly surprised, but in the next moment, he was in extreme panic, with a mixture of sadness and joy, but he turned from joy to sadness.

And Feng Yun didn't have time to waste time telling such a bad story to his master. To make a long story short, after explaining the end point, Emperor Chen Feng said calmly:"Disciple, you are right, I shouldn't wake up now, Adding trouble to you"

"Did you see that they didn't pay much attention to me? It was the first time I felt the helplessness and pain of being ignored."

Feng Yun has deeply felt the jealousy, envy and hatred that Wang Chunndi and others once had towards him. The poor people who were ignored are not unworthy of pity, but they are too easily ignored.

Moreover, the environment he is in is not They are a specific group, and the helpless feeling of being ignored has only just been triggered.

Compared with the Nine Saint Sect, Feng Yun has various auras around him, and the words expressed by countless envious people are like In Wang Chunnan's heart, another handful of hot oil was added.

There is no harm without comparison. The once extremely arrogant Emperor Chenfeng is now like a helpless child. Even his disciples have transcended the realm of the other side. The highest limit has reached a height approaching immortality.

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