Volume 2: The Beginning of Youth Chapter 17 Dreams
"It's funny, I'm afraid it was stolen by accident, right?" said one of the brocade-clad boys, with a playful look in his eyes.
"I also said that I made a fortune yesterday by accident!"
"Whoever believes him is a fool. ”
"Hahahaha!"
The children of the Ye family present were all smiling and leaning back, this Song Feng is a little white face, and he really doesn't make drafts when he lies, who believes such an obvious lie?
Could it be that you got it by accident in the back mountain where the birds don't?"
Ye Han's heart couldn't help but flutter, his eyes lit up, and he almost recognized the fact that Song Feng had a jade spirit fruit in his heart, but he still forcibly suppressed his excitement, and asked one more question quietly, wanting to say more.
"That's right, the spirit fruit is what I accidentally found in the back mountain, this spirit fruit has already been eaten by me, and there is no second one. Although Song Feng was very puzzled in his heart, he still followed Ye Han's words, since he thought that the spirit fruit obtained in the back mountain was good, it could just save some unnecessary trouble.
"Good. If I find out that you are lying to me, I will not spare you. ”
"No, Brother Han actually believed this kid's nonsense!" The children of the Ye family opened their mouths in surprise and exaggerated so much that they could stuff a person's head, and a group of people were full of incredible looks, and the scene was extremely funny.
"Brother Han, I ......"
The child of the Ye family who said before that who believed Song Feng's words was stupid felt even more hot pain in his face, and before he could say it for long, he was slapped in the face by himself.
Looking at Song Feng's smiling expression, and Ye Han's sharp eyes, he felt like he was on pins and needles for a while.
It was Ye Han who slapped him in the face, but he couldn't afford to have the slightest resentment, just because Ye Han was the son of the second elder, and his identity and status were not comparable to him. And this Song Feng, hum!
Everything was because of him! Causing himself to lose face in front of so many people, he stared at Song Feng with resentment in his eyes for a while, and he wanted to break Song Feng's body into pieces.
After Ye Han and his group walked down the mountain in a slightly embarrassed way, Song Feng still didn't react, Ye Han and his group came over violently, but they left without doing anything, so they only asked him a few words.
Song Feng was a little confused, why was this Ye Han so good at talking?
"No matter what he wants to do, now I have to raise my cultivation first, no one can help me, only by myself, can I deal with all accidents!"
Song Feng secretly made up his mind again, calmed down his emotions, sat down, picked up the exercises, and quietly cultivated.
The continuous drizzle was still falling slowly, and the whole world was immersed in a poetic picture.
It was a cold and biting winter, but this day was like a warm spring coming in advance, with a hint of warmth, and the snow all over the mountains quietly melted a lot.
......
It was night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, the stars dimmed, and a gentle breeze blew. Song Feng, who was curled up on a simple and dilapidated bed, couldn't help but turn over and hugged the patched quilt tightly.
The gentle moonlight fell on the young man's slender eyelashes, the sweet smile on his face, and the bright liquid at the corner of his mouth, flowing down...
"Where is this?"
At this time, Song Feng appeared in a strange space that exuded colorful light, and suddenly, the whole space rippled slightly, and colorful bubbles appeared out of thin air, with dreamlike colors, gorgeous and dazzling.
Song Feng couldn't help but lightly click on a lightly floating colored bubble in front of him. There was a white light in front of him, and his whole mind suddenly merged into it. It seemed that a light beyond lightning, with Song Feng's mind, was fleeting.
Surrounded by countless mountains, accompanied by lush forests, a white rainbow poured down, several apes sat on the branches, swinging, or gnawing on the spirit fruit, several spirit cranes flew up to the sky, leading their necks to sing, and the incense burner was surrounded by slender green smoke.
The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!
In a group of extremely magnificent buildings, figures flashed in the sky from time to time, and when I opened my eyes and looked closely, it was actually a monk wearing a white robe and a small golden sword tattooed on his chest.
This is definitely an extremely powerful sect! Song Feng trembled slightly in his heart, it seemed that he had never seen such a strong person in Tianfu City, at least he was a strong person above the Yuanying Realm.
When Song Feng was impressed by this mysterious and extremely powerful sect, his mind was dragged again and drifted towards the building below.
Eventually, it came to a standstill in a majestic, solemn building. There were three people in the hall debating something, one with a red face and a thick neck, as if debating something, one caressing his long beard, sometimes nodding his head with approval on his face, sometimes shaking his head and sighing, and the rest of his mind seemed to be absent from this temple, and his thoughts drifted thousands of miles away.
Knock! Knock!
Suddenly, a strong and powerful bell rang, and I saw that the faces of the three people in the hall changed greatly, as if they thought of something, and hurriedly floated out of the solemn palace and looked up at the sky.
Song Feng couldn't help but feel puzzled, and his mind also followed, floating out of the hall. I saw that there were already thousands of rows of monks lined up outside, white robes fluttering in the wind, and behind the sword, the entire sect was heavily guarded.
Extraordinary!
Song Feng couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, and after a while, one after another cyan rainbows broke through the air, stopped in front of the three people in the previous hall, and said hello respectfully, among them, an older old man stood in front of everyone, as if he was saying something, his eyes were firm and persistent.
The thousands of disciples below it all had calm faces, without the slightest expression of fear, and the left hand holding the sword firmly had already explained everything......
Song Feng couldn't hear what they were saying, so he could only guess the meaning through his lips opening and closing up and down.
Looking at this battle, Song Feng estimated that he could guess something, and he was afraid that something bad was about to happen. That sense of foreboding is getting stronger and stronger!
I don't know when it got dark, it was a strange black to the extreme, cold and seemed to have an extremely evil aura.
Thick tentacles suddenly stretched out from the clouds, and layers of black mist shrouded the entire sect, and there was even a tentacle coming straight in the direction of Song Feng!
Song Feng couldn't help but sweat, didn't touch Song Feng, as if he didn't feel anything, he went directly through it, and swept a giant beast that exuded amazing spiritual power, before the giant beast didn't struggle too much, in Song Feng's shocked eyes, the giant beast directly turned into a pile of black pus.
The lush forest, all ashes, shrouded in the black fog of this mysterious sect, faintly heard the sound of swords, one after another fighting, after all, drowned in the boundless black.
In the boundless mountains, a golden light rose into the sky, heading straight for this place. The space was silently distorted, and along the way, whenever touched by the sword, small spatial cracks spread.
The black fog in the distance seemed to smell something amazing, and it turned into hideous and ugly tentacles that burrowed into the clouds and disappeared.
The sky was clear again, the sun was shining brightly, and it was as if nothing had happened.
It's just that the black smoke everywhere, the prosperous sect in the past, turned into ashes in an instant, the broken walls everywhere, and the broken long swords seem to tell of unwillingness.
By the time the golden glowing figure arrived, there was no one left in the place, and everyone had been wiped out in the terrifying tentacles.
Song Feng couldn't help but feel frightened, what the hell was that, such a powerful sect had no power to resist, terrifying and weird.
That feeling of suffocation seems to still be in my heart, it's really unbelievable, one second it was still a majestic super sect, and the next second it turned into ashes.