Qin Feng spat out two mouthfuls of water and opened his eyes groggily.

Not dead?

At that moment, a bearded face appeared in front of him, and the wet hair on his head was still dripping water on his face.

Damn, it's that madman......

"Dad, are you alright? The madman asked with tears on his face, a worried face.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand, pushed the madman's face away, and then sat up.

Then he found that he had reached the shore of the small lake, and that the madman had many wounds on his body, and that there was hardly any intact place, and at a glance he knew that it had been bitten by a piranha in the lake.

For a while, Qin Feng's mood was a little complicated.

I never imagined that in the end it would be this madman who saved him.

"What's your name?" Qin Feng asked.

"Dad, I'm Wuji, Lei Wuji. The madman took Qin Feng's hand, feeling like he was about to cry again.

Lei Wuji?

It's a familiar name, I think I've heard it somewhere.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly remembered.

Mad Savage Lei Wuji!

When he was in the slums, he heard people talk about a mad savage wandering in the moor, who attacked when he saw anyone, and that there were not a thousand but eight hundred hunters who died under his hands.

Of course, this is certainly an exaggeration, but there is no doubt that this guy is a murderous guy.

How could he be here, though?

"What are you doing here?" Qin Feng asked again.

"I'm ......" As soon as Lei Wuji spoke, he suddenly got stuck.

"What am I doing here? yes, what am I doing here?" Lei Wuji muttered to himself, slamming his hand on the head.

"Did someone ask you to come?" Qin Feng asked.

Lei Wuji hugged his head, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Yingzi, it was Yingzi who asked me to come." ”

Before Qin Feng could ask again, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and found that Lei Wuji's gaze staring at him had changed, one moment in admiration and awe, and another moment in murderous spirit.

He suddenly thought of what Lei Wuji said before, saying that he had killed his father with his own hands, and the father and son obviously had an inseparable hatred.

"Dad, I'm hungry. At this moment, all kinds of emotions disappeared in Lei Wuji's eyes, and he became naïve again.

Qin Feng probably understood a little, he should only be a childhood memory now, when he was in awe and worship of his father.

It's just that if he is allowed to have more hateful memories, then his "father" will suffer.

Why don't you give him something to eat and poison it inside? After all, he is not a secret cultivator of spiritual power mist now, and if he really wants to do it, he will be in trouble.

After a while, Lei Wuji grabbed a large piece of jerky with both hands and chewed it with relish.

Qin Feng sighed in his heart, but he still couldn't do it after all.

"Dad, you eat too. Lei Wuji handed the jerky in his hand to Qin Feng's mouth.

Qin Feng saw the saliva on it, and then looked at Lei Wuji's full beard, his heart twitched, and said, "Son, you eat by yourself, Dad is not hungry." ”

Wait until you get out, and go back quickly, away from this madman.

Then let Miss Seven find out who Yingzi is.

After Lei Wuji finished gnawing on the jerky, Qin Feng took him out of this ruin.

However, as soon as he came out, Qin Feng had a strange feeling.

He stopped, turned and walked back.

However, when he walked to the neat row of blood trees, the passage never appeared again.

It seems that this passage will not be opened again.

Qin Feng thought about it and thought that it might have something to do with the closure of the gate of the building on the island in the middle of the lake.

Next, Qin Feng did not continue to leave the Demon Blood Forest, but directly cultivated the Blood Cultivation Realm here to quench the blood twelve times.

Twelve times later, Qin Feng felt that he could no longer quench his blood.

He originally thought that he would quench his blood thirteen times, fourteen times, and it would be best to have eighteen times.

Now, he could only give up and leave the Demon Blood Forest.

As soon as he came out of the Demon Blood Forest, Qin Feng saw the golden-billed eagle waiting outside.

If this gold-billed eagle evolves into a fierce beast, it will be larger, and I don't know if it can be ridden.

How wonderful it would feel to be flying in the sky on an eagle then, tsk......

"Dad, where are we going?" Qin Feng was daydreaming, when suddenly Lei Wuji's voice sounded beside him.

Qin Feng looked at Lei Wuji unhappily, there was still a burden here, how could he get rid of him?

"Son, let's play peek-a-boo, you face that tree, I'll hide, you count 10,000 times and come back to me." Qin Feng said to Lei Wuji.

"Good. Lei Wuji nodded excitedly.

It's just that before Qin Feng could run far, Lei Wuji appeared in front of him.

"Didn't you say that it was ten thousand?" Qin Feng asked with a glare.

"But I counted. Lei Wuji said.

Qin Feng patted his head, okay, this guy's current IQ, it would be hell if he could count ten thousand times correctly.

Next, Qin Feng used various methods, but he couldn't get rid of this burden.

After that, he simply gave up, and let the madman follow.

......

It was night, and the swamp of death was approaching.

Qin Feng was holding a spirit stone in his hand, and he was absorbing the spiritual power in it cross-legged.

Lei Wuji was asleep on the side.

The spiritual power in the spirit stone was indeed a hundred times more than that in the air, and between the spit and the breath, a steady stream of blue light points converged together, and when the amount was sufficient, it turned into a wisp of spiritual power and entered the spiritual sea.

At this moment, the red-eyed gray squirrel of the New World woke up again.

A feeling of incomparable weakness came, and it only felt that it had lost the strength to hold its body.

Immediately, it was discovered that all the original five hundred wisps of spiritual power in its body had been reduced to nothing.

That's right, the spiritual power in its body is transmitted to itself on the earth, and it is naturally gone.

It's just that this spiritual power is still one-time.

The body of the red-eyed gray squirrel is already constantly issuing warnings, and if it does not replenish energy, this body will not be able to hold on.

Qin Feng controlled the red-eyed gray squirrel to climb down from the attic with difficulty, and halfway up, he couldn't support it and fell down directly.

The red-eyed grey squirrel was dizzy and tried to get up, but he had no strength at all.

Just then, the door opened, and someone entered.

"Ah, there are rats. The lady's maid screamed, picked up the bench next to her, and threw it at the red-eyed gray squirrel.

"Midori, stop. The daughter named Qing'er said hurriedly.

Immediately, a pair of warm hands picked up the red-eyed gray squirrel.

"Ah, little guy, what's wrong with you?" Qing'er held the red-eyed gray squirrel in her arms in distress.

"Miss, this rat looks quite unusual, but it seems to be dying. "Little greenway.

"Why is there no spiritual power in its body, something must have happened, give it something to eat first. Qing'er said.

Immediately, several fragrant pills were placed in front of the red-eyed gray squirrel's mouth.

The red-eyed gray squirrel immediately swallowed it, and suddenly a trace of spiritual power surged in its body, and then it was incorporated into the spiritual sea.

And at the same time, the power is back in its body.

After eating a few pills full of spiritual power, the maid named Xiao Lu brought several large pots of fragrant meat.

The red-eyed gray squirrel munched on it, and soon ate all the pots of meat, and its stomach was like a bottomless pit, which could not be filled.