Chapter 2 Chapter 7 Three days!
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"Feng'er, are you sleeping? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ling Zhan touched his head and scolded with a smile.
"You've only been in a coma for three days, and your dad isn't old yet." Ling Zhan shook his head and smiled.
"Three days?"
This time it was Ling Feng's turn to be stunned, and his jaw would not be able to retract for a while.
"I've been in that Scarlet World for nearly a year, why have only three days passed?" He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
"Hehe, kid, you don't know, that world is a treasure, the speed of time is 1:100, that is to say, the outside world has passed for a day, and the world has passed for 100 days, and you have been in that world for a year, and the outside world has only passed a little more than 3 days."
A voice suddenly sounded in Ling Feng's heart, he raised his eyebrows and looked around.
"Hehe, I'm in your head, don't look around."
At that moment, the voice sounded again.
"Feng'er?" Ling Zhan looked at Ling Feng who was looking around, and couldn't help shouting.
"It's okay, father, I'll go back first." Ling Feng scratched his head and hurriedly flew away.
"This kid!" Ling Zhan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Ling Feng returned to his room and sat on the bed.
"Old man, why are you in my head?" Ling Feng shouted.
"Boy, don't call me old man, call me Lord Bei."
Suddenly!
A white-bearded old man appeared, exactly the same as the mysterious old man Ling Feng had seen in the Scarlet World, but now he looked a little more magical.
Moreover, the white-bearded old man was only half as tall as Ling Feng, but at this time, he swaggered onto a table with his hands behind his back.
"Ahem!"
The white-bearded old man cleared his throat and said.
"Introduce yourself, I'm the Demon King Bell, you can call me Master Bei, or Master Bei, hahaha!" Saying this, the white-bearded old man clutched his stomach and laughed.
And Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at him like this.
"Hey, I said can you cooperate? Why do you look like you're dead? The white-bearded old man glared.
"What are you?" At this time, Ling Feng finally spoke.
"I ...... I'm not a thing! The white-bearded old man said,
"Oh, what are you doing here?" Ling Feng asked again.
"Boy, am I not your master?" The white-bearded old man's eyes widened, and then he said, "Go, follow me!" ā
"Whew!"
The white-bearded old man in the room instantly came to naught, and then a voice came from Ling Feng's mind,
"Ling Feng, listen to my command!"
The voice sounded in his mind, and Ling Feng was stunned again.
"What the hell does this abominable old man want me to do?" Ling Feng thought in his heart, and the white-bearded old man's face turned dark, "Boy, don't blame me for not saying it, I know everything you think." ā
"Really?" Ling Feng was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "It seems that there will be no good days in the future!" ā
"Let's go, let's go to the lake first." The white-bearded old man said.
"A lake in the city?" Ling Feng asked.
"Yes!"
Ling Feng went out and quickly jumped into the lake,
"Old man, what now?" Ling Feng asked in his heart.
"Remember the boy, call me Bei Ye."
"Now go to the bottom of the lake, and then dig into the ground and find a dark river down there, and follow the river." The old man saw again.
"That Bei Ye, what are we going to look for?" Ling Feng scratched his head and wondered.
"You'll know when you go!"
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The lake in the city, 20,000 meters underground.
"Alright, almost, here it is."
Suddenly, the white-bearded old man shouted.
"That's it?" Ling Feng looked around and saw that there was nothing. The telekinesis radiated, and it was found that in the depths of the earth, there was actually a living existence.
"The boulder on the right, get it away." The old man judged.
"Boom ......"
Ling Feng's right hand formed a fist and hit the boulder with one punch, and suddenly, the entire dark river became dusty.
However, Ling Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him, a huge, pitch-black object with a metallic luster appeared, and on top of that gold there was a Dao pattern, and a sense of simplicity struck.
Spacecraft!
"It's... Spacecraft? Ling Feng was shocked.
In the "Miscellaneous", there is also a record of such a spaceship, but compared to the one in front of him, it is not worth mentioning.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it!"
At this time, the hatch opened, and a small and lovely old man appeared.
"Let's go, I'll show you around." The old man laughed.
"Da-da."
Ling Feng slowly raised his legs and stepped on the spaceship. Although he saw it when he was a child, this was the first time he stepped into a spaceship since he was a child, and he was still very apprehensive in his heart.
"Huh?"
At this time, Ling Feng's mind swept away, and he didn't even notice the existence of the spaceship, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible? ā
"Found it, hehe, this is not an imitation like your Yanyang Lord or Yun'an World Lord's spaceship, this is a spaceship that is really from an alien person, how about it? Isn't it shocking? The white-bearded old man and Ling Feng walked on the passage.
"Hmmm! It was a bit of a shock indeed. Ling Feng nodded.
"Are you the owner of this ship?" Ling Feng wondered.
"Suffice it to say, I'm the intelligence here!" The white-bearded old man raised his head, very arrogant, but he lowered his head instantly, and there were tears in his eyes.
"The master has been dead for almost 300,000 years!"
"Smart? Master? Ling Feng pursed his lips and said in confusion.
"Why is intelligence still crying?" Ling Feng scratched his head, his heart was in chaos.
"I am an intelligent life, no longer that cold intelligence, at the beginning, I followed the master to fight in all directions, how many hard work, but in the last battle, I was killed, and I became an intelligent life again, but, the master he..."
"Even the spaceship of the Yun'an World Lord is imitated, so what kind of existence does the owner of this spaceship have?" Ling Feng asked.
"You realize it, the master's strength is unimaginable, you, the Yun'an World Lord, don't even have the qualifications to lift his shoes, and the shock wave formed by the air exhaled by the master can directly evaporate him."
"The Lord of the World is not even qualified to carry shoes!" Ling Feng was really shocked at this moment, he knew that the owner of the spaceship was powerful, but he didn't have a concept.
"Don't say it's the Lord of the World, even if the Immortal comes, you have to be respectful to my master!" The white-bearded old man had his nostrils facing the sky, his hands behind his back, and he looked begging.
However, Ling Feng didn't care, he was indeed shocked by the strength of the spaceship owner.
"And what's his name?" Ling Feng couldn't help asking.
"Remember that my master is called Xingyun Wang Yangshao!" The white-bearded old man's eyes lit up.
"Xingyun Wang Yang Shao!" Ling Feng nodded.
"My poor master has only lived for 20 million years, and he is still the age of a child!" The white-bearded old man said, his eyes full of tears.
"Twenty million years! Child! Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he almost didn't faint.
"My master is immortal and has infinite life! What is 20 million years, some immortals have lived for billions, tens of billions of years! ā
"Hmph, what do you know, my master is a king-level pinnacle existence, and even the Universe Venerable-level bigwigs want to give three points of face when they see it. In the midst of immortality......"
The old man's saliva splashed, and Ling Feng suddenly shouted,
"Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong?" The white-bearded old man's eyes widened, as if he was going to eat him.
"That's... What is that king-level, Universe Venerable? Ling Feng wondered.
"You hillbilly, after you are immortal, you will be the marquis, the king, and the master of the universe." The white-bearded old man said angrily.
"Oh!" Ling Feng nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Where did you just go?" The old man stroked his beard and looked at Ling Feng.
"In the midst of immortality!" Ling Feng hurriedly said.
"Well, in the immortal, the master is also young, and he is the youngest among kings! Among the overlord-level martial artists who are at the pinnacle of the king level, which one has not lived for hundreds or hundreds of billions of years! Remember, my master is immortal! The white-bearded old man roared.
"Hundreds, hundreds of billions of years." Ling Feng had no idea about this at all.
In the Blood Luo World, one day here is comparable to seven or eight days in the universe, coupled with the strong cosmic origin energy of the universe secret realm, making the people here in the Blood Luo World much stronger than their peers in the universe.
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