Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Dark Land

"This ...... Be...... Where? ā€

A weak voice rang out in the pitch-black space, and no one answered his question, and it was impossible to see the speaker's face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"My chest...... It hurts! ā€

The weak voice sounded again, and although the person was not visible, it could be judged from the words that he must have been seriously injured.

And the part he injured was also in the chest.

"Is this the Netherworld? Why can't I see the demon Yama? Where is he? Did you kill a thousand people on the shore? ā€

Four doubtful questions filled this person's mind, and he still retained his memory, knowing that he was born in Wangu Town and grew up in the Ye family.

He did not forget the grand ambition of establishing the sect, did not forget the shame brought to him by the Hengyue faction's repentance covenant, and did not forget that he took more than 2,000 people to Guye Mountain.

He is none other than Ye Feng.

"Am I dead? No! I could still feel the sharp pain in my chest, and I could feel the slight chill in my back. I'm alive, but what is this place? ā€

Ye Feng could feel that he was still alive, but he didn't know where this was.

"In the battle with that black boy, I don't have the slightest power to fight back. I drew my purple sword, but I didn't know if I cut it down. ā€

Ye Feng remembered that he was knocked away by the black boy's palm, and also recalled that he drew the purple sword in the face of the black boy's second attack.

That sword, Ye Feng didn't know if he hurt the stupid black boy in the end. He only remembered that before he fell unconscious, the purple sword left his hand, and he didn't know if it was snatched away by the black boy or when he fell into the river and was swept away by the rough water.

He ...... It's too strong, I ...... Unwinnable...... He. Tired! It's true...... Good...... Tired. ā€

Ye Feng, who woke up, didn't say much, but he already felt physically and mentally exhausted and in severe pain, and finally slowly closed his eyes again.

I don't know how much time has passed, in this unknown space, Ye Feng's eyelids moved again.

"Whew...... Call! ā€

This time, Ye Feng's breathing was much smoother than before, and the wound in his chest was not so painful, and his weak body had regained some strength.

Laboriously sitting up on the ground, Ye Feng touched the left and right sides.

"Hey! No, it looks like my purple sword is indeed missing. In the darkness, Ye Feng sighed heavily.

The mysterious old man gave Ye Feng this purple sword, although it could not be used often, but whenever Ye Feng encountered a life and death crisis, he could always turn the danger into a disaster with the dazzling purple light of the purple sword.

Now that the purple sword is lost, how can Ye Feng not feel distressed?

"Damn silly boy, I'm not done with you." Ye Feng secretly gritted his steel teeth, if that black boy was here, Ye Feng would pounce on it and bite it hard.

"I don't know how long I've been in a coma, but I need to recuperate my injuries now, and when I recover some of my strength, I can quickly figure out what this place is."

Ye Feng stabilized his restless mood, and wanted to sense the dantian and recover his injured sternum through vitality.

But just like that, Ye Feng's mouth suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"How can the vitality in my dantian be twice as strong?"

Ye Feng checked the eight veins of the Qi Jing in astonishment, touched his body again, and suddenly sat on the ground and smirked.

"Chivalrous ...... Medium term. My cultivation is ...... It has reached the middle stage of chivalry. ā€

The surprise that suddenly came really shocked Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng pondered for a moment, he also knew why his cultivation had reached the middle stage of chivalry.

"I remember when I was fighting with the Black Boy, I drew the purple sword and then used the Yuan Sucking Divine Skill. Now the vitality in my dantian is twice as rich, and this double vitality must be the black boy. ā€

Don't look at Ye Feng's cultivation to a higher level, but he wasn't too excited in his heart. Compared with the loss of the purple sword, Ye Feng felt that he still had a big loss.

"Hey! Since it's lost, there's no way to get it back. As long as the two tokens in my arms are not ...... Kindness? What about my two gold and silver tokens? ā€

Ye Feng touched the three layers of the outer three layers several times, but he was stunned that he didn't touch the two gold and silver tokens.

Instantly! Ye Feng's head buzzed, and he groped on the ground in a panic.

Ye Feng touched it for half an hour, touching the surrounding ten meters three or four times, and he didn't even touch a stone except for a hand of ash.

"Black boy, I'm going to kill you."

Ye Feng had forgotten that his chest was still aching, and he didn't know where he got the strength to get up from the ground and walked angrily in the dark space.

The quality of the purple sword was assessed by Ye Feng as a king-level, and if this news spread in the Qingshui Kingdom, it would be enough to cause a storm of treasure hunting. The purple sword was lost, and Ye Feng also admitted it, but he couldn't tolerate the gold and silver tokens disappearing.

You must know that the silver medal was specially created by Ye Tianlong for Ye Feng. The gold medal is Ye Tianlong's personal belongings, and after Ye Tianlong's death, he was taken away by Ye Feng and carried it personally, so it can be said that these two tokens are one of the thoughts that Ye Tianlong left to Ye Feng.

Now that the two tokens are lost at the same time, can Ye Fengyan not go crazy?

"Come out for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will slaughter you with his own hands."

"Bastard, where are you? You madman, madman with blood-stained hands. Give me back the token, I'm going to kill you. ā€

"Guts rat, get out of here. I will eat your flesh and drink your blood. ā€

Ye Feng roared angrily in the pitch-black space as if he was crazy.

He couldn't remember how many times he had knocked down, and if it weren't for the sharp increase in the injury in his chest, Ye Feng wouldn't have stopped the frantic impact at all.

Time flew by, but it didn't quench the anger in his heart. Ye Feng, who fell to the ground, gasped, and while thinking of the black boy, he suddenly raised his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it directly into the ground.

He ignored the sharp pain in his hand bones, and it was difficult for his whole body to withstand the pain of losing two tokens.

"Crazy! I'm going to find you, I'm going to kill you with my own hands. ā€

In the dark, Ye Feng's fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of fierceness. Such a gaze was only revealed by Ye Feng when he saw Sima Chuan.

"Where is this? I'm getting out of here. I'm going to find that madman, I'm going to kill him. ā€

After just a moment of rest, Ye Feng's mood also stabilized a little, and he stood up in the darkness with the ground on his shoulders.

Although he couldn't see the surrounding scenery, Ye Feng also noticed that it was like a room when he just collided.

Reaching out with both hands and touching forward, Ye Feng soon touched a stone wall.

The stone walls are smooth, as if they have been polished by hand.

Ye Feng continued to touch the stone wall, and after a while, his eyes flashed slightly.

"It's a passage, it looks like you can get out from here."

If there is light here, you will find that Ye Feng has been thrown into a square space, and at this time, there is a passage leading to the outside in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng continued to grope his way forward and slowly walked out of the square room.

It was still pitch black outside, without the slightest light. Ye Feng had no choice but to continue to touch the stone wall with his hands, and cautiously continued to move forward.

But after half an hour, Ye Feng's forward body suddenly froze, as if he had discovered something, and even his breathing became short.

"No...... No...... Impossible. How so? It's a labyrinth, and who built it? No...... No! It definitely won't be him. ā€

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