86_86259 "Okay, let's talk about the next topic!" After half a ring, Qian Yi came back to his senses from his shocked and complicated expression, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looking at the impotent and sneering.

"It's almost dawn, are you still finished? I'm going back to sleep. ”

Looking at the sky outside the window, it has been white, this night seems so long in everyone's hearts, and before they know it, the three of them have been chatting until dawn, seeing that Qianyi is still unsatisfied and continues to throw out questions, he is a little impatient, and he flicks his sleeves and turns around to leave.

Where can Qianyi's words be swallowed back when they come to their mouths? An arrow stepped forward to stand in the way of incompetence.

"You still have a question that hasn't been answered to us just now, the Kaiyuan War cultivators are almost dead, how did you three immortal sects get up? The temple claims to be a descendant of God, so should you? ”

Qian Yi smiled and looked at the helplessness in front of him who was almost crying because he was in the way, and asked with a playful smile.

"Please, do you think I'm a man of seventy or eighty? Do you really think I know all the little things? Can you save your curiosity a bit? ”

Seeing that Qianyi looked like he wouldn't let go without answering, he suddenly turned around and stared at Mu Feng, who was smiling lightly, and asked in a loud voice.

"You are well-informed, chief senior brother~~" Qianyi came to the impotent side with a hippie smile, and put his arms on the incompetent's shoulders heroically and uninhibitedly.

"How about I shave your degree first?" The incompetent and annoyed Bai Qianyi glanced at him, and he was invincible if he was shameless.

"The origins of the Three Sects can be traced back to before the Kaiyuan War or even farther back, and there are some things that even I, as the chief disciple, can't touch. But it's all about the gods! ”

After a while, in the face of Qianyi's soft grinding and hard bubbles and Mu Feng's malicious smile, he looked directly at him, and finally compromised, rubbed his stiff arm with a tired face, and replied.

"How can you be sure?" Mu Feng asked curiously.

"I'm not sure otherwise, there is a holy place in the back mountain of this Qingxuan Sect, and I heard the elders in the sect say that there is a god in it." Impotence shrugged his shoulders and replied casually.

"God? Is there really a god? What are you kidding, even if there are really gods, the legendary gods of heaven have returned to the heavenly realm after the battle of Kaiyuan! ”

Qian Yi and Mu Feng, who looked puzzled, looked at each other and said in surprise.

"Believe it or not, if they agree, you might as well go to the holy land in the back mountain to find it."

After the incompetence finished speaking, he turned around and pushed open the door of the house, facing the morning mist and walked towards the house in the distance, it seemed that he was a little tired after tossing all night, not only him, but even Qianyi, who had always been alive and kicking, stayed up all night, and after being incapable of leaving, he also showed a tired face and yawned again and again.

The result of Yu Wucan's long talk was to make Mu Feng see the situation on the mainland more clearly at the moment, when a ray of sunlight shone into the wooden window through the sea of clouds outside the window, Mu Feng also had a sleepiness and shook his head violently to stay awake.

"That's it, have a good rest today, I'm too sleepy. I won't join in the fun of today's group of immortals, anyway, that's all it takes. ”

Seeing that there were already many cultivators in the square outside the house, passing in front of Mu Feng's house and walking towards Qingxuan Mountain in the distance, Qian Yi felt that his eyelids were a little uncontrollable with a haggard face, dragged his tired body, turned his back to Mu Feng, waved his hand, and walked lazily towards his room next door.

Maybe it was because of the previous fierce battle, the body was a little overdrawn, and the incompetent question answering overnight made Mu Feng's nerves switch back and forth between nervousness and shock, and he originally had the heart to go to see today's group of immortals, but he found that his eyes were a little unable to open, and after a while, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again, closed the door of the house, and fell on the wooden collapse, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In a dark and cold space in the dream, there was silence all around, like endless darkness surrounded Mu Feng, and he couldn't see his fingers and could clearly hear his heartbeat and breathing.

"Where the hell is this?" Mu Feng looked around blankly, there was nothing but darkness, and he was like a lonely boat in the vast sea, drifting with the tide and powerless.

A moment later, there was a faint but hair-numbing breathing sound in his ears, listening to the sound felt that the person was beside him, Mu Feng waved his hand but there was nothing, but the sudden strange breathing sound kept wrapping around his ears, as if an invisible person was clinging to his shoulder and breathing into his ear.

"Who the hell are you!"

Mu Feng, who tried his best to keep himself calm, finally broke out after frantically grasping in the dark to no avail, this heartfelt fear of the dark and the unknown made him almost collapse, no matter what he did, the mysterious and strange breathing always echoed in his ears.

"Hey, hey!"

Just when Mu Feng was struggling in the dark world, suddenly a cold hand hit him in the face.

"Ahh

When Mu Feng was covered with hot sweat and his whole body was wet with sweat, he suddenly opened his eyes, and Qian Yi was incompetent, as well as Yin Kong and Yin Shi, all standing beside him, and he was immediately startled.

"You're still there, we haven't yet! Nightmares again? Qian Yi frowned slightly and looked at Mu Feng with a little worry.

It's not the first time Mu Feng can't wake up from nightmares, and it seems to be getting more and more frequent recently, originally thought it was just that he was too tired, but gradually Qian Yi also noticed that something was wrong.

Mu Feng wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeves and nodded solemnly. "Or is it darkness?" Qian Yi asked in a deep voice.

"What are you talking about? Qianyi: When will you still look at other people's dreams? The impotent man standing next to the two of them asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's dark?" Just as Qian Yi was about to refute his incompetence, Mu Feng only felt a little dry and stretched out his hand to the water cup on the wooden table next to him, and Qian Yi poured a glass of water for him.

"What do you think? I didn't expect to be so able to sleep at such a young age, and I thought you were out when I knocked on the door for a long time and didn't respond. ”

Mu Feng, who was incompetent and pale, replied after a glance, and as soon as the words fell, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked up and down Mu Feng sitting on the wooden couch with a puzzled face.

"I'm not wearing clothes?" Being looked at by Incompetent with such a curious look, Mu Feng was a little unaccustomed to looking at his clothes, why did he look at himself so strangely, as if he was looking at a rare thing.

"I feel like you have an indescribable smell on you"

Impotence frowned, shook his head, looked at Mu Feng with a complicated expression, and replied.

"Smelly of sweat? He hadn't taken a shower in a while, and I should be taking a shower too. Qianyi waved his hand and said casually.

"No, have you ever been exposed to anything? This is the first time I've encountered this kind of feeling of being hostile. ”。