Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Battlefield

Ye Feng left the second mountain that night, and after returning to the first mountain, he found Li Nanzi and applied to him to go to the so-called battlefield. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Wang Zifeng also applied to the elders of the second mountain for the qualification to go to the battlefield.

But what Ye Feng didn't expect was that Li Nanzi directly agreed to his visit, and also told him some history about the battlefield between the two countries, as well as things that should be paid attention to on the battlefield.

After chatting for a night, Ye Feng found out for the first time that this so-called battlefield was so troublesome, an ordinary battlefield, there were so many things.

Although Ye Feng was very annoyed by these rules that were in the way, out of his own experience and deeper observation of Wang Zifeng, Ye Feng had to do this, because he had no choice.

The next day, Wang Zifeng took the initiative to come to the outside of the mountain protection array of the first mountain early in the morning, waiting for Ye Feng's arrival, today he was wearing a white gauze skirt on his body, and there was a smile on his perfect cheeks, and the ornaments on his head were no longer there, and he didn't look as noble as before at this time.

"You look more arrogant, and it seems that you don't need anything outside of you to decorate yourself."

After Wang Zifeng heard Ye Feng's words, she turned to look at Ye Feng, and there seemed to be anger in her words: "What do you mean by this?" But then again, you're pretty good-looking, especially with your gray hair, which makes it look like you've been through a lot. ”

"This ...... This gray hair is just an accident, but let's not waste time, this is still some distance from the junction of Li Guo and Ti Guo, let's hurry up. After hearing Wang Zifeng's words, Ye Feng said with a wry smile.

After Wang Zifeng chuckled, he followed Ye Feng towards the west of the Phantom Emperor Sect, towards their common destination, the junction of the Li Kingdom and the Substitute Kingdom.

"Sun Mu, are you really going there to try? If you are a teacher there, you can't help you, you must do it yourself, and you must come back alive, after all, you are the second monk to survive the foundation building tribulation in all these years. Li Nanzi was standing somewhere at the foot of the first mountain at this time, looking at the place where Ye Feng and Wang Zifeng left, and said to himself with a hint of regret in his eyes.

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Three days passed suddenly, and at this time, Ye Feng had been invited by Wang Zifeng to sit behind her white crane.

Along the way, they have traveled a long way, but they still have a long way to go from the junction of Li and Zhiguo, because they will encounter many sects along the way, but in this case, they don't want other sects to know, so every time they encounter a sect, they will choose to detour.

Ye Feng has been sitting behind Wang Zifeng for the past few days, and he has been breathing the spiritual power in his body, so that he can exert his peak strength when he arrives at the battlefield.

Since Ye Feng was sitting with his back to Wang Zifeng, he didn't know what Wang Zifeng was doing in the past three days except choosing the flight route, but he knew that at this time, they were like grasshoppers on a rope, and one would not have a good time if something happened to the other.

In the blink of an eye, it was another three days, but this time Wang Zifeng suddenly said to Ye Feng when the two of them were busy with their own things and each had their own little abacus: "It's the sixth day, and I don't know when I can reach the battlefield of the two countries, but don't you feel bored when you have been sitting behind me?" ”

After Ye Feng heard Wang Zifeng's words, he slowly opened his eyes that had never been opened in the past few days.

When he turned around, he saw that Wang Zifeng was already sitting facing him at this time, so he closed his eyes again, and said in a low voice: "Cultivating immortals is a boring path, and if you want to grow your own cultivation, you can only cultivate immortals alone in a lonely and boring way for a long time, so I don't feel bored." ”

This sentence is what Xuanyuan Ruonan said to her before, although Ye Feng didn't take this sentence seriously, but he is not a fool, Xuanyuan Ruonan wants to tell him that his path of cultivating immortals is a long and lonely thing, unless he stops his long path of cultivating immortals with death.

Now he told Wang Zifeng this sentence, on the one hand, he wanted to know Wang Zifeng's opinion on this sentence, and on the other hand, he wanted her to let her know that she was not a little hairy child who didn't understand anything, otherwise Ye Feng didn't want to try again like the previous duel of minds.

And Ye Feng's words did have a certain effect.

When Wang Zifeng heard Ye Feng's words, she felt a little jealous of Ye Feng at this time, because the sentence that the path of cultivating immortals was very lonely was by no means a truth that she could comprehend just after entering the realm of cultivating immortals.

"This son is really not simple, according to the intelligence, this son has only entered the sect for a short time, not even a month, Emperor Li will never tell this person, so this person definitely has a secret that no one knows, so it seems that it is better not to mess with him!

Perhaps, becoming friends with him, as the elder said, can really help me improve my cultivation. ”

Wang Zifeng muttered in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said to Ye Feng as if he didn't care about anything: "What you said makes a little sense, but you can really stand it, I, Wang Zifeng, admire it very much, now think about those abnormal senior brothers and sisters in your first mountain, it really brought you badly." ”

After saying the words, Wang Zifeng saw that Ye Feng's eyes were still closed, and there was not even the slightest change in his face, so he had to go back to his original place and sit down, and control his white crane to gallop towards his destination.

But there was an idea in her heart for a while.

"I really can't see that this son is so cold to me, it seems that he is not a monk who cares about beauty, and there is not the slightest wave in the eyes that looked at me before looking at him, is it possible...... Hum! I don't believe you'll ever be indifferent. ”

In this way, the two of them returned to the previous silence again, only the whistling sound of the wind was uninterrupted, and the chirping of the white crane from time to time reached the ears of Ye Feng and Wang Zifeng.

It seems that this is the only way to break the eerie silence between the two.

There are three days out of three, time waits for no one, and even if the white crane under the two of them tries his best, he still can't catch up with it.

Finally, on the sixteenth day, Wang Zifeng spoke again, indicating that the two had arrived at the junction of the two countries, which is the so-called battlefield.

"Sun Mu, we have arrived, you open your eyes now and see, we have finally arrived at the battlefield, this smell is really uncomfortable, maybe in a few days we will assimilate with the taste here."

As Wang Zifeng said, this smell is indeed uncomfortable, they can actually smell it as early as two days ago, and as they get closer and closer to the battlefield, this smell is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more unacceptable.

This is the smell of blood and rotting flesh, the smell of accumulation and mixing over a long period of time.

But the two of them knew that this was a battlefield, and that years of war would not have made everyone feel good, and this smell was the "reward" of the land here to the monks.

Ye Feng stood up slowly, although his brows were slightly furrowed, but it was not as obvious as Wang Zifeng, because he had also smelled it in the restricted land of the Blood Demon Sect before, although it was not worth mentioning compared to here, but Ye Feng had adapted to the bloody aura after all, and he had even seen his own clansmen die in front of him one by one, falling in his family's territory.

Maybe Ye Feng was already familiar with it at that time, or maybe he was used to this bloody aura.

"I'm coming to the battlefield!" Ye Feng stepped down from the white crane's back in one step, stood in the air, stared at the huge city shrouded in bloody aura in front of him, and muttered to himself.

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School is about to start recently, and there may be a break in the same way as it is now, so I ask for your forgiveness.

But I firmly believe that you will always be with me and my spirit will always be with you!

At the end of the day, I really want to say again, "Okay, it's not a bad thing to add this book to your bookshelf and bookmark it." ”

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