There was a smell of blood in the air, Chen Yichen grinned widely, and while panting, he only felt as if he had collapsed, lying on his back on the water, swaying gently with the rippling water.

After falling from the valley, he has been in a coma for two days. Soon after waking up, the mood was already low, and there was no water in two days, very weak, and before replenishing his strength, he encountered this evil python. Fight to the death, all by the idea of survival. The evil python was killed, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and it suddenly withered.

When life and death are on the line, I don't feel how hungry I am. Once he stopped, Chen Yichen only felt hungry in his stomach, swallowed dryly, and wanted to eat himself. From encountering the evil python to killing it, Chen Yichen was not completely unfed, at least he ate an unknown object. Of course, more often than not, I drank a lot of water.

I don't know if he stayed in such an environment for too long, Chen Yichen gradually adapted to this light. His eyes swept over the surface of the water, looking at the body and blood stains of the giant python floating on the surface of the water, recalling the water he had inadvertently drunk and the unknown liquid that splashed into his mouth, only to feel that the gastric juice was constantly surging.

If people are hungry to the extreme, they don't care, as long as they eat. At this moment, Chen Yichen has reached this realm, and reason has finally lost to hunger. simply put his heart sideways, regardless of whether it is poisonous or not, even if he dies, he will be a full ghost on Huangquan Road.

Thinking of this, Chen Yichen stood up and walked towards the stump of the giant python floating on the water. The Phantom Scale Sword was still inserted into the giant python's cavity at this time, and he pulled down the short sword without hesitation. He licked his lips, swallowed dryly, let out a long breath, and the short sword in his hand was inserted into the body of the giant python.

Holding the Phantom Scale Sword in a trembling hand, he made a cut on the python's body, fading the scales on it and peeling off the python's skin. Seeing the blood-stained python meat exposed, I wanted to wash it in the water, but I couldn't do it at all. At this moment, the water looks dirtier than a python, not to mention, Chen Yichen is really hungry.

Cut off a piece of python meat the size of a palm, held it to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it. As for raw beasts, Chen Yichen also ate them when he was hunting in the mountains, but it was the first time he ate raw pythons. A piece of python meat the size of a palm disappeared in two bites, and Chen Yichen didn't even taste it.

Another piece of python flesh was held in the palm of his hand, and the remaining blood drippeds down his wrist. Where can I take care of these things now, Chen Yichen didn't pick up the python and bite it directly, which is already very self-contained. There was another burst of gobbling, and the python meat in his hand disappeared.

Two pieces of raw python meat the size of a palm are indeed a bit heavy, even if it is eaten by a person who does hard labor all day, it is enough. Chen Yichen was still unsatisfied, cut off a piece again, and when he swallowed the last bite of python meat, he finally had a full burp.

With python meat to satisfy his hunger, Chen Yichen's heart gradually stabilized, and his mental state gradually improved. looked at the bloody mess in front of him, but it was a little more disgusting. (PS: Eating raw python meat is pure fiction, do not imitate, and resolutely put an end to the consumption of wild animals.) ）

Try to divert your attention and look around. Only then did I realize that I was in a large canyon, and my location was a dark river in the canyon, judging from the situation in front of me, the bottom of the dark river should be very close to the magma. On closer inspection, you can see that the faint water vapor slowly evaporates.

"No wonder the water here is so hot, it turned out to be a hot spring. Chen Yichen muttered to himself, and slowly moved towards the shore under his feet.

The down-to-earth feeling made Chen Yichen feel a lot more at ease. Leaning against a boulder, sit on the ground with your butt on your back. When I think back to all that happened, I still have lingering palpitations.

All the dust fell to the ground, and his mind gradually relaxed, making Chen Yichen feel so heavy and tired all over his body. Leaning against the stone, my eyelids became so heavy that I fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yichen seemed to be floating above the clouds. The scenery is stunning, and there is a valley surrounded by mountains, full of life, like a paradise, and I am afraid that fairyland is nothing more than that.

There was a neighing of horses in the distance, and a dozen fast horses entered the valley in the blink of an eye. The leader was a man in a white robe, who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his facial features were not exquisite, but he felt that this person was very familiar from the bottom of his heart, and as the distance increased, the feeling of déjà vu became stronger and stronger.

"Kill. ”

Deafening shouts poured in from all directions, echoing through the valley. Thousands of people flocked to the middle of the valley, surrounding a dozen fast horses, shouts, fights, sword lights, sword shadows, filled Yi Chen's ears, and could not be calmed down for a long time.

Sword light, sword light, blood light. The quiet valley with the original singing of birds and flowers was completely disrupted. More than a dozen men in white are powerful, and the corpses are all over the field, piling up like a mountain. Seeing that his companions around him kept falling, the man in white was already red-eyed, and his white clothes were soaked with blood. A long sword in his hand shuttled through the crowd, and everywhere he went, there was blood flowing in the city.

Xu is tired, Xu is tired. Just when there were only a few dozen people left in the valley, the man in white suddenly fell in a pool of blood, and in the blink of an eye, a thunderbolt and lightning flashed in the sky, hitting Yi Chen's body.

Chen Yichen's body suddenly shook and woke up from his sleep. I felt my heart jump to my throat, and I gasped for air in my mouth.

"It's this damn dream again. Chen Yichen raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead and adjusted his breathing.

I can't remember how long I hadn't had this strange dream, and I almost forgot it in my mind. It's not that he can't dream of it, but since he cultivated the Cold Heaven Technique, Chen Yichen has rarely slept either. If you sleep less, you will naturally have fewer opportunities to dream. Today I was too tired, leaning on the stone and falling into a deep sleep. Dreams naturally followed.

Standing up from the ground, his eyes still not seeing any visible light. Chen Yichen looked dazed, and if he wanted to leave here, he was afraid that it would not be easy. waved his arms and stretched out, but suddenly found that the pain in his body was swept away. I was shocked in my heart, and I secretly felt that something was wrong. Looking down, I couldn't find a single wound on my body.

His eyes were as wide as bells, and his face was full of disbelief. Chen Yichen clearly remembered that when he went ashore, many wounds on his body were still dripping blood. When I was entangled by a giant python, there was more than one wound cut by the scales alone. Now they're all gone.

Chen Yichen looked at the ground, and the remaining blood stains proved that he was indeed injured. How is it that after a good night's sleep, the wound is gone? Is it healing? How many years have you slept in this sleep?

Chen Yichen squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and gently scratched on the blood stains a few times, but the blood stains had not dried up, proving that this sleep time was not very long.

"It's weird. Chen Yichen couldn't help but lift his clothes and check carefully, his hand touched his body, and poked a few times with his fingers from time to time to confirm that it was correct, and there was not even a wound the size of a pinhole.

There is confusion in my heart, but it is also a good thing. He didn't think it was a hallucination, and the only possible explanation was that the wound had healed in a short period of time. For more than ten years, countless times in the mountains hunting injuries and broken skins, none of which recovered so quickly. Facing myself at this time, I don't know whether I should be happy or worried, and I always feel a little strange.