Feng Lian, who fell into the black light with a mortal heart, immediately surged up with a strong desire to survive as soon as he left the sight of the Feather Human Race.

In this utter darkness, it was extremely cold and cold.

Except for the sound of his own heartbeat, Feng Lian didn't hear any other sounds. I feel like my heart could break through my chest at any moment and find my eyes fluttering......

The eyes are here, they have lost any effect, and they are the same when they are open and closed.

In such a cold silence, Feng Lian felt very enjoyable at first, and finally he was able to escape from the hustle and bustle, let go of all his worries, and enjoy his mood quietly.

But after a long time, Feng Lian felt that his body was still falling, but there was no change in his surroundings.

This loneliness made Feng Lian more and more irritable, and even wanted to tell himself through self-harm that I was still alive!

"Come out and accompany me!" Feng Lian pulled Duan Fugui out of the spirit world.

Duan Fugui's madness did not improve at all, and when he came to the darkness that made him crazy again, his mind became a lot clearer, and he kept trembling, shouting: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of the dark, I'm so scared of ......"

After shouting for a while, he actually howled and cried, like a frightened and wronged child, which made Feng Lian feel a little heartbroken for him.

"You'd better go back!" Feng Lian was just about to release Duan Fugui back into the spirit world, when he suddenly found that he had cut off contact with the spirit world, exactly the same as last time.

"Hell, how did you encounter such a terrible situation again. "There aren't many crystals in the bone ring at all, not even many medicinal materials and spiritual materials. He left almost all the supplies to Yu Yuya.

During this time, he had already drained one-third of the "Conquest" token that was full of source qi, and if he continued like this, he would have to be "starved to death".

It was the first time that Feng Lian encountered a situation where he did not have a large number of spars and pills on his body, and his mood was irritable.

"Ghost, yes, hell, I saw it, there, I'm so scared!" Duan Fugui said intermittently while crying.

Feng Lian grabbed his hand, gently stroked his head, and said, "Be good, don't be afraid!"

Duan Fugui hugged him violently and cried: "Dad, don't leave me, I'm so scared ......"

Feng Lian was speechless for a while, and could only try to comfort him, because his body kept falling, and he had no focus at all, so he couldn't get rid of Duan Fugui's "entanglement" at all.

"What are you doing!" roared Feng Lian. Duan Fugui's tears splashed into his eyes, and a tingling pain made him feel as if he had returned to the scene in the Black Forest of the Shattered Domain......

Duan Fugui cried louder and hugged him tighter, for fear that he would leave him.

Feng Lian's eyes hurt so much that he wanted to gouge out his eyeballs and throw them away, and the intense pain made his body convulse constantly.

I don't know how long it took for the pain to subside. That feeling of constant falling disappeared immediately. He felt like he was lying on a fluffy duvet.

Duan Fugui, the fat man, was like a fat snake, wrapped around himself. The voice of the cry was fading, and it felt like he had exhausted himself.

Feng Lian slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by all kinds of strange and extremely hideous faces. They have no body, no head, only faces that are no different from real people, and their expressions are still very rich, no wonder Duan Fugui is so scared.

"Can this fat man see this?, what is his origin?" The thought was only fleeting, and Feng Lian had to find out the situation here first.

Everything here is visible to the naked eye, but the divine mind cannot detect it. The divine consciousness swept over, and it was blank!

He got up and reached out to scratch a face, but he didn't touch anything at all, but the flesh on his hand melted in an instant, leaving only bones that glowed with color.

Feng Lian was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and his arm was intact again, but the source qi in his body was reduced by nearly two percent. After a little calculation, Feng Lian found that if his arm was damaged to the extent just now, he would repair it

The source gas he needed was exactly the same as the source gas he had just lost.

I tried again and the result was still the same. His arm was damaged, and his body was not succulent, except for a slight twitch from the Tree of Life in the Sea of Consciousness. The source qi he lost was exactly the same as the source qi he needed to repair his arm.

"This is probably the most terrible cage in the world. It's weird beyond imagination!" Feng Lian didn't dare to move anymore and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

This world is a bit like the purgatory hills on the underworld's shadowy side, the earth is undulating, the hills are bare, there are some pure black weeds on the mountainside, and further down, there are shrubs, and in the valley, there are trees. They are not very tall, but they are all straight.

Feng Lian took out the nameless knife and slowly stretched it out to a face, and the nameless knife soul came with a painful wail, and he quickly withdrew it.

After trying dozens of methods in a row, he couldn't leave the position where he was standing a meter away. The more time passed, the more faces converged on this side.

Those faces seemed to have extremely low intelligence, and they gathered together, not to hurt Feng Lian, but to observe him cautiously around him, full of curiosity about him.

Duan Fugui, who was lying beside him, actually fell asleep, and Feng Lian quickly woke him up, because after the latter fell asleep, his vitality was actually passing rapidly.

Duan Fugui, who woke up, also seemed to be aware of the danger, his face was pale, and his lips kept trembling.

"Fat Duan, how do we get out of this hellish place, you quickly think of a way. ”

Asking this question is to let Duan Fugui not feel sleepy again, Feng Lian knows his habits, as long as he enters the thinking transition, he will be extremely focused, and it is likely that he may even forget who he is.

The second is that he is sick and rushed to the doctor, and now even if there is a pig around him, he will have this question.

Duan Fugui muttered to himself: "Go home, I want to go home, go this way, you can go home......"

Feng Lian was overjoyed and asked, "What kind of place is this, and how to get out?"

"This is the ...... of the dark world," he dared to shout, and Duan Fugui suddenly squatted on the ground, tearing his messy hair in pain.

Feng Lian didn't press him again, but recalled his understanding of the dark world. In fact, he had only heard a story about the dark world once.

It was inside the mausoleum of the Flowing Cloud Domain of the Underworld. He was forced into the body of a dark demonic beast by the people of the Yu family. Later, Ju Mang told him about the dark world.

In ancient times, Jumang and Gonggong fought with Zhu Rong and others, and after being defeated, they were chased and killed by Zhu Rong and others, and they had no intention of breaking into the dark world and were chased and killed by dark monsters. They could only run around and run for their lives, but the speed of the co-work was too fast, and they broke the Optimus Prime of the dark world headlong, causing the water of the heavenly pool to tilt down, almost ruining the entire prosperous world......

He knew all about it, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

After a long time, Duan Fugui, who was foaming at the mouth, slowly came to his senses, his eyes were no longer cloudy, and became very bright. He looked at Feng Lian, and seemed to remember the picture of himself holding Feng Lian and calling his father, and his old face was actually red......

He said with some complaints: "I finally escaped from here, and you kid brought me in again, you have to be responsible for me!"

When Feng Lian heard this, he felt a little rancid, and smiled bitterly: "How do you want me to be responsible?

Duan Fugui had goosebumps all over his body, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, release the Nine Netherworld Flames in your body, and you will be able to resist the erosion of these dark energies!"

Feng Lian asked in surprise, "Dark energy, what is that?"

Duan Fugui gave him a big white look that despised you and said, "Dark energy, of course, is the energy unique to dark matter. Divine power, you know? Divine power is dark energy!"

Feng Lian was taken aback, the answer he was looking for actually came out of the mouth of the fat man Duan like this.

Feng Lian calmed down as quickly as he could, revealing an expression of humility seeking advice, and asked, "Dark energy is."

How did it come about?"

This is his main concern, knowing where the dark energy comes from, he can call on the divine power at any time. Now he has fallen deeply in love with the divine power, which is the key means for him to save his life and win the victory.

Duan Fugui said: "I don't know the specifics, I got a notebook from an ancient tomb back then, which has some records about dark energy, but it is not so complete. It says that dark energy is the most powerful force in the universe.

"Why the stars can operate, why cultivators can accommodate power beyond their own limits, it's all driven by dark energy. The journal also says that there is dark energy in everyone, and that is the soul. ”

Feng Lian asked again, "What does life have to do with the soul?"

Duan Fugui said: "The prerequisite for the emergence of all lives is to have soul seals. The soul seal is the ticket to life, with the soul seal, it is possible to gain the favor of the soul, and with the soul, life can be generated.

"Have you ever seen a soul? Can your mind sense a soul? No, so the soul is dark matter, and it's dark energy. Any living organism stimulates its power, relying on the dark energy of the soul. ”

This point is very close to Feng Lian's original calculation, after Duan Fugui said this, Feng Lian seems to have found a way to stimulate divine power, but he feels very vague and can't perceive it clearly.

Duan Fugui saw that Feng Lian didn't continue to ask, and urged: "What else do you want to ask, hurry up and ask, Duan Ye, I am rarely in a good mood." If you ask again in the future, I won't answer you, these topics have touched the heavens, and they will be punished. ”

Feng Lian hurriedly asked: "What secrets are hidden in the dark world, how did you get in and how did you escape?"

Duan Fugui suddenly became very sad, and it took a long time before he said: "Our family has robbed tombs for generations, and the bloodline has been corroded by the power of the curse, and there is no way to remove it. Later, I got the notebook in an ancient tomb, which contained not only a record of dark energy, but also a map to the dark world.

So I came in with my father. It is to use dark energy to remove the curse power from our bloodline, so that our children and grandchildren will not suffer from the curse of heaven.

"When we entered the dark world, we found that there was nothing inside, it was dark. Later, we met the Dark Monster, and my father fought to the death against the Dark Beast in order to protect me. Unexpectedly, devouring the essence blood of the dark demonic beast can make the eyes see the scene of the dark world.

"But he still died, because the essence blood of the dark beast is a good medicine, and it is also highly poisonous. It can only be taken after refining again and again. The Warcraft essence blood I took later was not refined thoroughly enough, and the sea of knowledge was corroded, which is also the reason why I often go crazy. ”

Feng Lian asked, "I have directly taken the essence blood of the Dark Demon Beast, why haven't I been poisoned?"

Duan Fugui looked at Feng Lian like a monster, shook his head in disbelief and said, "Impossible, can't ...... Then you say, what color is the essence blood of the Dark Demon Beast?"

Feng Lian remembered the essence blood obtained in the Liuyun Sect's mausoleum, and said, "It's almost the same as our blood, but it's a little more silvery white." ”

Duan Fugui shook his head and said, "That's not the essence blood of the Dark Demon Beast, the essence blood of the Dark Demon Beast is as clear as a stream, but it is more textured and heavier than the stream." ”

Feng Lian suddenly remembered what had happened to the Black Forest in the Shattered Domain, and the water in that pool was exactly the same as Duan Fugui's description. Later, the Black Forest where he and Mei Yan Lan's master and apprentice entered also had a pool of water. But the water there is noticeably less textured than the former.

He suddenly figured it out, when he was in the Black Forest of the Shattered Domain, he saw that the skeleton was the skeleton of the Dark Demonic Beast, and what dripped into his eyes was the blood of the Dark Demonic Beast, or the Dark Plant. It makes his eyes particularly easy to use, and he can see the subtleties that ordinary people can't see.

Duan Fugui suddenly jumped up and said, "I know the kind of blood you said, you actually killed it, your sins are much heavier than mine!