The Great Wilderness Clan, the ancient ancestors, this unknown ancient civilization, the shock given to Ye Feng during this period of time is too great, the people of the clan are born with divine power, even if they are children who have not cultivated, they can lift hundreds of catties at the age of ten, and their physique is so strong that it is incredible. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And he is seventeen years old, his qi and blood are weak, which is equivalent to a six or seven-year-old child, not to mention that he was seriously injured this time, and his movements were slow, and the clansmen all called out as sick seedlings.

The sun set, the sunset filled the sky, Ye Feng slowly stood up on the mound, and walked along the path towards the village, after nearly half a month of recuperation, although he recovered most of it, but he was born weak and could only move forward slowly.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Ye Feng returned to the village, only to see Ye Feng's face pale, panting slightly, and sweat faintly visible.

"Brother Ye. ”

A childish voice rang out behind him.

Ye Feng followed the sound and saw a sturdy young man nearly two meters tall, carrying a spear and holding a cyan bow, walking towards Ye Feng in a dragon and tiger steps.

And the blood stains of the spear appeared behind him, and there was also a strong smell of blood on his body, and he was still choking from a long distance.

"I'm hunting again, and it seems to have a good catch. Ye Feng looked at the young man with an excited face and said with a faint smile.

"Yes, Brother Ye, the food we hunted today is enough for the tribe for a month, and we have hunted a green-skinned leopard. The boy said excitedly.

This young man's name is Lei Qian, and he is one of the few people in the Great Wilderness tribe who has communicated with Ye Feng, although he does not have a deep friendship, he is the only one of the few people Ye Feng has communicated with in this tribe.

"Lei Qian, why are you with this waste again, he is not the same person as us, he is destined to do nothing for the rest of his life, just to make a fire and cook food, and we will eventually get out of the Great Wilderness Tribe. ”

Just as the two were talking, an indifferent voice rang out.

It was three teenagers, the same age as Lei Qian, carrying a simple big bow, exuding a strong smell of blood all over their bodies, smelling the smell of the three of them, Ye Feng frowned, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he also knew that the teenagers of the Great Wilderness tribe would fight in the reckless ancient forest at the age of fifteen, hunting fierce beasts, collecting heaven and earth spirit grass, and strengthening themselves, so they had a strong smell of blood, and it was normal in this divine wilderness.

These three teenagers, the leader is called Lei Long, and next to them are his two followers, Shi Feng and Shi Lin, two brothers, they have not dealt with Ye Feng since they were children, and Ye Feng can't cultivate, although they don't fight each other, but verbal humiliation is often there.

"If it weren't for the good heart of the patriarch, this waste would have died in the depths of the Great Wilderness. ”

"Yes. The two teenagers beside him echoed, their eyes full of sarcasm.

"Brontosaurus. Lei Qian hurriedly shouted. Stopped the indifferent young man's next words.

"Hmph, let's go. Thunder Dragon snorted coldly, and then the three of them walked towards the tribe, ignoring Ye Feng for half a minute from beginning to end.

"Brother Ye, don't take it to heart. Looking at the distant backs of the three of them, Lei Qian turned his head to look at Ye Feng and said cautiously.

And Ye Feng smiled faintly, the sharp edge in his eyes flashed, and then he walked towards the stone house where he was, leaving Lei Qianyi stunned in place.

The sun set, and Ye Feng's figure grew up under the sunset.

Lonely and arrogant.

The sharp eyes showed a determined look, as the former king of mercenaries, when had he ever been so neglected, although he was naturally lacking in blood and blood, Ye Feng would never rely on the charity of his clansmen to survive.

This is dignity, the dignity of a king!

No matter what situation you are in, dignity will always be there!

In a secluded corner of the Great Wilderness Tribe, there is a simple and old stone house, this is where Ye Feng lives, these days, Ye Feng also knows that he has insufficient blood in the first place, his body is weak, and his heavenly veins are narrow and fragile.

Ye Feng struggled to push open the huge gray stone door, a slight sweat appeared on his pale face, and then Ye Feng walked into his stone house and sat down on the cold stone slab, today's encounter made him understand that in this ancient world, without strength, there is no dignity.

Although today's three words were indifferent and full of sarcasm, Ye Feng did not blame them, the young man's heart is like this, besides, this world advocates force and worships the strong.

As the former king of mercenaries and the king of the underground world, how can he not understand this truth.

How to be subservient to others!

The Great Wilderness, the method of daily practice of the tribesmen of the Great Wilderness, the method of building the foundation, all the clansmen are taught when they are cultivating, ranking in the first grade, the world of the Divine Desolation, the cultivation method, divided into nine grades, the lowest grade, the highest nine grades, it is rumored that there are all kinds of magical powers and Taoist methods above the nine grades, but they are not able to understand this realm.

At this time, Ye Feng sat cross-legged, pinched the trick with both hands, and carried the Great Wilderness Decision, trying to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth and penetrate his own heavenly veins.

As Ye Feng's fingers flickered, one after another the finger shadows transformed, and I saw that there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the stone house, and a trace of heaven and earth spiritual power gathered, accompanied by Ye Feng's breath, towards Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's meridians were fragile, and his cultivation was not effective all year round, the meridians were twisted and blocked, and as the spiritual power passed through the meridians, a pain that pierced the heart rose like a knife cut, only to see that Ye Feng's face instantly became pale and terrifying, sweating profusely, and his whole body was soaked.

And the stubborn Ye Feng does not believe in evil, as the former king of mercenaries, I don't know how much suffering he has experienced, this pain is still bearable, and then, Ye Feng regardless of the pain of torn and twisted meridians, still guides his spiritual power to move forward tenaciously in the narrow and distorted meridians.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the fragile and twisted meridians suddenly became unbearable, and a subtle crack followed, as the spiritual power continued to pour in, the cracks continued to expand, and there were traces of fragmentation.

The pain of torn meridians, Ye Feng can endure, but the consequences of broken meridians are not something that Ye Feng himself can bear, if the meridians are broken, he will become a waste, and he will have no chance with martial arts in this life, unless there is a shocking adventure.

Do you want to give up?

Doesn't God give a glimmer of hope?

Ye Feng shouted and roared in his heart, and after a long time, a bitter taste surged from the bottom of Ye Feng's heart, and a deep sense of powerlessness filled his body.

Right now.

Right now.

Sudden mutations.

A holy light, like the pure power of heaven and earth, a power to smelt all things, a hot and warm power came out from Ye Feng's sea of knowledge, blooming with brilliant light, releasing mysterious energy, golden light sprinkled, all over every corner of the body.

I saw that where Ye Feng knew the sea, a simple and vicissitudes of stone sword, as if it had experienced countless years of precipitation, there were countless subtle cracks on its body, full of mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, and that golden mysterious energy was being released from the stone sword.

That powerful golden light bathed down, spreading towards Ye Feng's heavenly veins.

Feeling this sharp and domineering and warm energy, as if in the arms of a mother, surrounded by warmth, a comfortable feeling makes people feel refreshed.

The golden energy constantly washed the impurities on Ye Feng's body, improved Ye Feng's body, and enhanced Ye Feng's talent.

It seems as if a long time has passed, and it seems as if it just happened in this moment.