Chapter Seventy-Six: The Shadow Appears
Wan Junli's words simply poked the hearts of everyone present, and for a while, the entire big account was silent.
Feng Jin kept recalling this sentence, and his heart was mixed, yes, the general would not die in a bloody battle, but after returning to his hometown, he might be crushed to death by a boulder on the mountain.
There are also those who fall off a cliff and fall to their deaths, who are poisoned to death, who die of the plague, who die when they go wrong in practice, who die when they get sick, and so on.
It was the fourth watch of the night, and everything was quiet, only the sound of the horse's hooves echoed in the mountains and forests.
A tall steed carried two slightly thin figures, the girl in gold and white in gold and silk in the back, and the young man in the black dress and red crown in front.
The girl hugged the boy like an octopus, her little head rested on his shoulder, her hair was blown away by the strong wind, and the strands of long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the moonlight fluttered on it, and for a time there was a trace of beauty.
The boy felt the body temperature coming from behind him, and there was no trace of enjoyment, but stiff and numb.
The neck that kept rubbing the girl's cheeks in the bumps was even more like being red by charcoal barbecue, and it was extremely hot, if it weren't for its amazing perseverance, I am afraid that it would have been unable to support the exhaustion of such a royal horse.
The horse, which had been galloping for more than two hours in a row, gradually lost its strength, and its speed gradually slowed down.
"Sister Monroe, let's get off the horse and rest for a while, let the horse eat some grass, otherwise it won't be able to bear it. The young man turned his head slightly, looked at the stunning face that was close at hand, and said softly.
But at this time, the girl seemed to be asleep, and without saying a word, she just hugged him. Under the moonlight, the young man's face gradually became clearer, and his big sparkling eyes had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.
This young man, who was rushing in the starry night, felt the sound of the girl's gentle breathing behind him, and suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.
If she said that she was tired, she would change hers, and if she said that she was half the way, the liar was asleep! The most annoying thing is that she doesn't even pay attention to herself!
Feng Jin took off the red veil that strangled his ears, revealing a puffy little face, but in the end he sighed helplessly, hugged the girl behind him with his backhand, and jumped off the horse gently.
As if she didn't feel anything, the girl hung her head on his shoulder, her breathing was still steady, and her expression was extremely quiet.
Feng Jin carried the girl on his back, twisted his neck with difficulty, and made a burst of "click" sounds, but when he twisted his neck, he seemed to have inadvertently touched the girl's pink lips, and instantly seemed to be electrocuted, and his whole body twitched violently.
"Oh my God, master, where are you, come and save the apprentice. Feng Jin looked up to the sky with a sad and indignant face and roared silently.
Feng Jin, who had not slept for two days and two nights, held back her tiredness and sleepiness, slowly parted the girl's legs, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate and breathe.
In such a situation, I am afraid that as long as you lie on the ground, Feng Jin can fall asleep, and for the martial arts who practice, a short rest, meditation and pranayama are the most suitable.
The true qi in the body runs through the meridians of the whole body, as if after circulating for several days, it suddenly makes Feng Jin's spirit much better, although it is not refreshing, and the exhaustion disappears, but there is no such feeling of soreness and trembling eyelids.
Mortals need to refine their own bodies, but they also need big fish, big meat, and big supplements to nourish their bodies. Only after arriving at Mu Tianchang can he gradually abandon the grains and eat gas.
After that, he was able to get rid of sleep and rely on the pure yuan qi in his body to maintain his own spirit and spirit.
But to say that, but even if he reaches the realm of land immortals, he still needs to sleep and eat.
The root of human beings lies in the essence, qi, and gods, although the land immortals say that they get rid of the mortal body after bathing in the heavens, but who says that the heavenly people will not sleep and eat?
If you don't eat and take supplements, you will gradually lose air and blood, the meridians of the whole body will wither, the qi uterus will shrink, and the essence and blood in the palace will even gradually become thinner or even scarce, resulting in a disorder of qi and blood in the whole body, and after a long time, it will cause big problems to the body!
Not sleeping, lack of sleep, there is no standard explanation for this, and practitioners also know nothing about it. After all, when it comes to the gods in the Spirit Palace, even a saint can't give a standard answer.
However, there is one thing that everyone knows, that is, the gods will also shrink, and sleep is precisely the simplest and most direct way to nourish the gods.
It is recorded in the history books that there was once a half-saint who did not sleep for a month in order to break through the realm of saints, and finally really broke through the realm of saints.
But the strange thing is that this new saint may have relaxed all over his body after breaking through, and he fell asleep before he even got out of the door. And then...... He never woke up again, and it still seems to be lying in the royal capital of which continent......
This is not a joke, but it is recorded in the official history, and later spread throughout the five heavens and earth at this time, and the influence is outrageous.
Just kidding, the saint was called the realm of heaven and man in ancient times, heaven and man!
Even if this senior is not a celestial in the strict sense, he can only be regarded as a half-step celestial, it is also an unattainable existence among the vast sentient beings.
Even the heavens and men are not exempt from vulgarity, so what else do sentient beings have to say? Eating, sleeping, what should we do, this is also cultivation.
Feeling the qi and blood gradually coming over from his body, Feng Jin breathed a long sigh of turbidity, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The pair of slender white corset trousers on both sides of Feng Jin attacked him without warning, and he didn't even have time to react, and the two slender white corset trousers were sandwiched around his waist.
Then, a burst of psychedelic incense struck Feng Jin's cheeks with a warm breath, congesting Feng Jin's neck that had just regained a trace of consciousness in an instant.
The cold wind of the night accompanied by the cold moonlight hit, and the sound of insects sounded faintly in the forest, and the horses on the side snored, and the four hooves trampled on the spot restlessly.
The warm breath on his neck in his ears was still blowing towards the wind, and the rich fragrance lingered around, and the two slender gold silk and white satin on his body tightened him more and more.
Feng Jin's whole body was fluffy, and his senses were magnified countless times in an instant, and for a moment he felt terribly that he actually had two hearts!
One in front, one in the back, "plopping" and pacing.
Feeling the "second heart" that suddenly appeared in his perception, his mind went blank, as if he had forgotten everything, forgotten where he was, and even forgot what year it was.
Under the cold moonlight, a sudden wind blew on the cheeks of the wind, sweeping away the rich fragrance with temperature.
Just as Feng Jin was gasping for breath, suddenly, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his waist, followed by two golden silk white satins, which gradually put on his neck.
Feeling the tighter and tighter gold silk and white satin on his neck, Feng Jin's pupils dilated sharply, and his breathing gradually felt powerless.
Here it is! The breath that almost made his brain unconscious like a psychedelic fragrance came again! And this time it was closer, as if it were close!
The golden silk and white satin around his neck and waist became tighter and tighter, and the rich aroma rushed straight to the Spirit Palace, Feng Jin already felt a little suffocated at this time, he had never experienced such an aggrieved experience now.
He didn't even have time to throw out the Feng Clan's treasure, the necklace embedded with a small black stone, and he felt it without resistance, and the consciousness in his mind was lost bit by bit.
Feng Jin turned his head with difficulty with the last bit of strength, and after looking at the pink and quarter pillar of incense that was only 0.01 cm away from him, he slowly lowered his head and leaned forward, and then lost the last trace of consciousness......
The moonlight is still cold, the cold wind is still cold, and on the galloping road, the girl's figure looks a little thin.
"It's not promising, my sister can still eat you......"
The girl carried the young man in the dark robe and red crown behind her, and flew lightly onto the horse beside her, and then the horse disappeared at the end of the narrow gallop road, and disappeared into the endless darkness.