Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Call from the Depths of the Prairie

Leaving Xia Hai, Wang Feng felt a lot more relaxed, but more of a loss, he thought that those people would always believe in him until he left or died. When he saw Xia Hai's eyes without water, the quick knife exchanged for the last warmth in this space.

Although I believe that he will not do anything to hurt them, he still does not keep it, which is not the same as betrayal.

Walking alone in the endless grassland, like a lonely wolf, there is no reliance and no real thoughts in this world. If anything, the only way to live is to live, to live like an individual and to be free.

In many cases, I feel helpless, and the white and flawless thunder beast appears in my consciousness, which is the only one in the world that Xiaobai believes in himself, and is more worthy of his own trust, but it is not a person, but it is more like a child without love. Wang Feng did not fly or run fast on the grassland, and kept walking slowly, looking very confused. I don't know what I'm doing now or what I'm supposed to do.

At first, it was because the person who came to the underground who was the same demon as himself, maybe it wasn't the call of people who wanted to see him, and he wanted to know why the world was disgusted with the existence of demons, and why he wanted to see what his demon heart was. It can be seen that the moment of the emperor is different, and it is necessary for him to come to his own life and death and Xiaobai's life and death, and it may also be related to Xiao Yi, a girl who has nothing to do with him. You can not care about themselves, but they don't want to, and they are more unwilling.

There is only grass and no life in this grassland, but the smell of this place depends on the fact that it should have lived here. It's very quiet here, and there is a breeze blowing from time to time, which is so comfortable, but you are not quiet, let alone quiet and relaxed.

Wang Feng looked ahead and didn't know when he would have to go to see that person or the same demon as himself, and then took the crystal that he didn't know what it was and handed it to the emperor who didn't have any good feelings. In the end, he left Yandu with Xiaobai and left those who wanted to use themselves but didn't care about themselves. I want to prove that I am a demon but will not harm the world, not the demons used are rumored to kill innocents.

In the breeze, every wisp of demonic energy swept by his side, what kind of gentleness, at the moment when he entered the grassland and woke up, there was always a voice saying, come and see me, come quickly, it seems to be very urgent, but Wang Feng is not in a hurry, really not in a hurry at all. Since the beginning of sobriety, I have never been so comfortable as I am now, and it has always been either life and death, suspicion, and more of a threat. Only now, there is no danger, not for the time being, walking alone in a quiet world, without any troubles, if there is, only the voice that keeps urging you to meet him.

Wang Feng walked on the grassland for I don't know how long, during this time it was very quiet, there was no screaming of wild beasts, and there were no other figures in the eyesway. I saw that the grasslands here were more abundant than where they had grown before, but there were still no living things, at least things that could move, and there was only grass and nothing. Another point is that the demonic aura is even stronger, Wang Feng enjoys this feeling very much, and he doesn't have to deliberately hide the fact that he is a demon cultivator, which is very easy, really relaxed. Because here is the same as yourself, the breath is the same.

I don't know how long I walked, but I saw a rabbit on the grassland, and the rabbit was as white as Xiaobai, and more alone and helpless like myself. Wang Feng walked up to the rabbit, touched his long ears and said, "You are the same as the only one who trusts and cares about me, Xiaobai, you are very beautiful." ’

Wang Feng didn't know why he said he was beautiful, maybe it was because of Xiaobai, but he had always been wearing white clothes. Bai has always cared about being like a scholar like this, and he has been a scholar since he learned from Erniu. It was also mild then, at least not on the battlefield.

Holding the rabbit and saying a lot, it seems that all the words along the way are spoken here. Maybe he thinks that the rabbit can't understand it as the object of his complaint, or maybe it's the same white as Xiaobai.

The rabbit seems to like Wang Feng very much, likes the taste of Wang Feng's body, and does not dislike holding him in his arms. I enjoyed the feeling of being in Wang Feng's arms, and the voice was still calling in the breeze. It hasn't stopped. Wang Feng didn't care about it, he just hugged the rabbit again, and thought more about Xiaobai, I don't know what happened now, since Xiao Yi appeared, Xiaobai Xiaoyi has been around under the temptation of Xiaoyi. I haven't wanted to hug Xiaobai like a rabbit for a long time.

Wang Feng also seemed to enjoy the feeling of not disliking himself, holding the rabbit and continuing to walk, taking out some fruits from time to time for the rabbit to eat. This time, I don't know how long I walked, but I realized that there was no night, no sun, and no black and white.

I walked for a long time without flying and was not in a hurry, when I saw a wooden house in front of me. Wang Feng thought that he had never seen a tree on this grassland, how could there be a wooden house。。。。。。。。。

Putting down the rabbit in his arms, holding the knife in his hand, he slowly thought about the wooden house and walked towards it, looking at the wooden house that was very close, Wang Feng walked for a long time before approaching. I found that the demonic aura here was stronger than anywhere else, and it was more similar to myself and put away the knife. It's not that I don't feel dangerous, it's that I choose to trust my feelings.

Wang Feng walked outside the wooden house and saw a fence made of many branches, and there were many plants planted in it that he had never seen before. But it's definitely not an elixir, because I don't feel any aura and I don't have any medicinal power. Wang Feng read a lot of medical books under the urging of Xiaojie, and more about the introduction of elixirs, and these plants easily saw that they were not medicines. In his own concept, the plants that can be planted by people are either medicine or food, and Wang Feng believes that these plants are vegetables.

But here there will be people who grow vegetables and walk in through simple doors. A very kind old man came from the wooden house, Wang Feng did not speak, but saw that the old man's hair and beard were white.

The old man saw Wang Feng for the first time and said, "You are finally here, the same kind that I haven't seen for a long time." ’