In the dark caves, there is no day or night, and only the burning torches can give people a little warmth and comfort.

Yi Feng and the three of them kept changing their paths and moving forward, and the various caves crisscrossed and extended in all directions, if it weren't for the fear that the black-robed man behind him would chase after him at any time, Yi Feng and the others would definitely not enter this cave group.

"Are you sure you can get out?" Jun Xie looked at the dark surroundings and couldn't help but ask Yuan Zhi, who was leading the way.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhi turned her head to look at Jun Xie, and then turned her gaze to Jun Xie's bandaged right hand and shook her head.

"Can't!" Jun Evil Monster screamed, his voice was extremely excited, so noisy that Yi Feng Yuanzhi had to cover his ears.

Yuan Zhi's beautiful eyes wandered, glared at Jun Xie, turned around and continued to lead the way.

From beginning to end, Yuan Zhi's gaze did not look at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng held the torch and stepped forward to say to Jun Xie, "Let's go." After speaking, he followed Yuan Zhi.

"It's better to be killed by those black-robed people than to starve. Jun Xie muttered quietly, but quickly followed.

Walking in the dark cave, Yi Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and a sense of déjà vu lingered in his heart.

This made Yi Feng a little excited and a little uneasy.

Yi Feng stared blankly at his left hand by the firelight, and subconsciously shook his index finger.

It's a strange feeling, as if there's something important, but you can't remember it, you want to reach out and hold it, but you can't do it.

Seeing that Yi Feng suddenly stopped looking at his hand, Jun Xie couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Yi Feng was awakened, looked at Jun Xie Yuanzhi who was looking at him, and said, "It's okay, continue to hurry." ”

When Yuan Zhi heard this, she didn't say anything, and continued to turn around and lead the way.

Jun Xie patted Yi Feng's shoulder, didn't say anything, and followed Yuan Zhi.

Yi Feng also followed the two with torches, but the strange feeling in his heart always lingered, and he even wanted to deepen it.

The three of them walked aimlessly in the cave, and they didn't know when they would be able to get out.

It wasn't until they came to a waterhole that the three of them simply rested.

While resting, Yi Feng inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yuan Zhi's gaze turning to the waterhole from time to time.

Yi Feng thought that women loved cleanliness and wanted to wash up, but because of the presence of the two men. So I didn't pay much attention to it.

Suddenly, the torch in Yi Feng's hand swayed without wind, and in an instant, it was extinguished.

"Hold your breath!" This was the first time Yuan Zhi had spoken since the fight with Yi Feng.

And Yi Feng Jun Xie also held his breath for the first time, and at this time, the familiarity in Yi Feng's heart deepened more and more.

Everything is so familiar, déjà vu.

At this time, Yuan Zhi pulled Yi Fengjun and the two of them out of the waterhole quickly.

Jun Xie has never cultivated martial arts, and his face is red.

In a few steps, the three of them left the waterhole, and Jun Xie gasped, "Whew~Suffocation, suffocate me~"

"Ahh

The sudden scream startled Jun Xie, and he hurriedly lit the torch again, only to see Yi Feng holding his head in his hands and curled up on the ground, his whole person trembling.

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Xie Yuanzhi couldn't help but ask at the same time.

But at this time, Yi Feng already had a splitting headache and was unable to answer their questions.

A figure, yes, a tall figure.

Yi Feng only had this impression in his mind, but he didn't know what it meant.

"Figures, caves, bugs...... Worm, light ......" Yi Feng curled up on the ground, repeating these words in his mouth, and the huge pain also made his thinking clearer.

Suddenly, he realized that this familiarity was the cave that often appeared in his dreams.

This moment of enlightenment made him shudder.

In a trance, a pair of big hands of the figure stretched out to him, and Yi Feng tried his best to resist and dodge, but it was useless after all.

At this moment, Yi Feng really felt fear, which was a powerless struggle.

"Ah~!"

When those big hands grabbed Yi Feng, Yi Feng let out a painful roar, and then fell asleep.

Jun Xie and Yuan Zhi glanced at each other, and took Yi Feng to find a place to rest at random.

In his sleep, Yi Feng felt that he had come to a certain place.

It's familiar.

Yi Feng continued to walk forward by himself, until he was halfway up the green mountain, and he saw a mountain gate, and the stone mountain gate stood halfway up the mountain road.

The magnificence of the stone gate makes people admire.

Yi Feng continued to go up the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a group of buildings, carved beams and paintings, antique, with the looming clouds, like the tranquility of a paradise, but also like a fairyland.

At the gate, the three words "Tianji Sect" on the wooden plaque are faintly glowing with golden light due to the illumination of the morning light.

"I'm back!" At this time, Yi Feng's heart was mixed, happy, bitter, and wronged.

This is the place that Yi Feng is unwilling to face, and it is also the place where he hides the deepest in his heart, the last pure land.

Yi Feng, who had complicated emotions, finally pushed open the door.

In the Tianji Sect, either three or two disciples gathered to discuss, or elders gave advice to solve doubts.

Yi Feng walked quietly beside him, watching quietly.

This is a dream, is it a fantasy? No matter what it is, Yi Feng doesn't want to disturb it; dreams will be shattered, illusions will be shattered, like a mirror that will fall apart at the slightest touch.

Yi Feng watched quietly, walking, watching, watching the play in the game with a light eye, it was ridiculous that he was a person in the play.

With his childhood memories, Yi Feng came to a backyard.

The courtyard is elegantly laid out, with a maple tree in the courtyard, more than one meter high, standing next to the pond, caressed by the autumn breeze, and the rustling sound reflects the dance of the maple leaves.

Yi Feng felt a little bitter in his heart, and tears rolled in his eyes. This is their own courtyard.

I still remember that I planted a maple tree in my yard because of my name, and the maple tree has become my playmate.

When he choked up, he suddenly saw a boy's chubby little hand holding a wooden barrel about the same height as himself, and his swaying posture made people laugh.

I saw the little boy walk to the edge of the pond step by step, and with great difficulty threw the wooden barrel into the pond. Then he carried the water that had just filled the bottom of the bucket to the maple tree.

While watering the maple leaves, the little boy muttered in his chubby little mouth: "Little maple, grow up quickly, you can play with Xiao Feng when you grow up." ”

The appearance of a little adult talking to himself makes people laugh.

"Feng'er. ”

Just when Yi Feng was laughing at the little boy's behavior, a voice from his memory hit Yi Feng's soul directly.

"Mother!" Yi Feng and Xiao Feng said in unison.

The beautiful woman also had a warm smile on her face because of this voice.

Yi Feng stepped forward quickly, looking at his mother's appearance, his trembling hands wanted to touch his mother's face, but he didn't dare.

Tossing and turning, looking at his mother's still kind smile, Yi Feng finally mustered up his courage, and his trembling hands slowly touched his mother's face.

Empty!

Yi Feng's hands went straight through his mother's mother.

"Ah~!"

Although he knew that these were all illusions, at this time, Yi Feng's heart was like a thousand swords and thousands of swords.

"Mother. Xiao Feng jumped and ran, and her mother also opened her arms.

The milk swallow is a warm picture.

But at this time, Yi Feng's heart was like a thousand ants, "Even if it's a dream, can't you touch your mother again?"

Yi Feng stood quietly aside, tears flowed unconsciously, his lips trembled, his hands trembled, there were thousands of sorrows, who was worried?

Some are called memories of the past, and they don't want to turn them up again, and they get into their hearts, break their hearts, and lose their hearts.