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Putting the butterfly insect mother and the puppet insect mother into the Sumeru Sword Realm, Yan Fei looked around, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and then looked at the scenery, it was rare to be relaxed.

If it had been in the past, even if it was only ten days, he would definitely seize the time to practice.

Even if you improve your strength, you can have a little more certainty.

But this time, he didn't.

Facing the Demon Ancestor, facing this situation, ten days is not of much significance, even in the Sumeru Sword Realm, it is only a hundred days.

A thousand years of wheels, a whole thousand years.

Including in this life, he has always been immersed in the chase, until today, he found out that in fact, he has not taken a good look at the world, and has not felt the beauty of this world.

As a result, Yan Fei's mood gradually calmed down.

He slowly got up and began to walk slowly along the mountain path.

The grass on the side of the road is so beautiful.

The little insects jumping among the grass insects are so cute, and I really don't know what kind of sacredness the existence that created this world.

The wonder of creation, wonderful, wonderful......

Walking and walking, the sun rises and sets, the clouds roll up, just keep walking all the way, to feel.

Time has no meaning, there is only a beautiful scenery, the mood has become better, and even the gray mountain rock wall is full of indescribable beauty.

Until sunrise on the third day.

In Yan Fei's ears, there was a faint sound of flowing water.

He walked with interest in the direction from which the sound of the water had come from, and after rounding the foot of a mountain, he saw a cliff a thousand feet high.

The cliff was straight and steep, as if someone had cut it with an axe, and at a glance, you couldn't even see the top.

The rumbling sound of the water came from a hanging waterfall on the cliff.

Yan Fei stood at the bottom of the cliff and raised his eyes to look up, as if this hanging waterfall was pouring down from the Nine Heavens.

It can really be said that the flying stream is straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

It's just beautiful.

This hanging waterfall, in the second half of the time will be scattered, like scattered bead curtains, the rising sun shines on it, a drop of water drops are like pearls, exuding colorful light

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In the haze, a rainbow crosses by, more beautiful and natural.

Yan Fei looked at it, and felt relaxed and happy, and even stunned.

I don't know how long it took him to come back to his senses, and his eyes moved down the waterfall, the bottom of the waterfall, because of the unknown number of years of water droplets, has formed a huge pool, and the rumbling sound of water comes from there.

The waterfall falls thousands of feet into the waterhole, making the waterhole flood with bursts of white mist, ethereal, like a fairyland-like illusion of beauty.

At this moment, suddenly, Yan Fei's brows furrowed.

He found that at the edge of the waterhole there was another large boulder, the shape of which was so large that it poked out, and half of it hung over the pool.

However, on top of the big rock, there sat an old man.

The old man had his back to Yan Fei, he couldn't see his face clearly, only to see the old man with a thin body, wearing a hat full of holes on his head, and seemed to be holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing in the pool.

Good life is comfortable, good life is comfortable.

Yan Fei came to the three-point nature, but he didn't expect that between the mountains and rivers, in this turbid and chaotic world, there are still people who can have such leisure and leisure, which is very rare.

He walked slowly and curiously, perhaps because the rumbling water was so loud that the old man did not notice his presence.

After a short time, Yan Fei came to the bottom of the boulder.

But he still couldn't see the old man's face clearly, and between the mist, the old man's face looked very hazy.

Yan Fei didn't say anything, and he didn't make any sound, as if he was afraid that his voice would scare away the fish in the water that were about to bite the hook.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, I saw the old man's wrist shake.

The fishing line suddenly collapsed, and then looked at the top of the fishing rod, there was an arc due to the force, and faintly, it was still trembling.

"Hey, come on. ”

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, with a little joy, Yan Fei couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard it, this voice ...... It sounds familiar.

Apparently, a fish took the bait, and the fish struggled in the water for a moment before being brought to the surface.

It didn't take long for the fish to be lifted up to the boulder by the old man.

"Tonight's appetizer is here, fish

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Ah, the fish in this pond, only if you are hooked by my old man, it means that you and I are destined, you have become my old man's appetizer, filling my stomach, and it can be regarded as playing your role, but it is much better than the fish in the pond, living for more than ten years and then dying silently. ”

When Yan Fei saw this old man, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Between the mountains and rivers, there is just an old man.

But now, this familiar voice, as well as this words that sounded nothing, but had a bit of Zen after careful consideration, made Yan Fei have to re-examine the old man.

Thinking about it, this place is not far from Haotian City.

The rise of alien races, where is there a pure land in the world, countless villages have been turned to ashes, countless creatures have been poisoned, this old man can survive in the troubled world, not to mention, there is still this leisure and leisure......

The more he thought about it, the more strange it became, so Yan Fei secretly used his spirit to visit.

As a result, nothing surprising.

It is indeed an old man, an ordinary old man, even the breath of life on his body seems very weak, and Yan Fei can't even notice that he has cultivation.

You must know that Yan Fei's current Divine Soul Realm is even a few points worse than the Demon Venerable, which is also what he is most proud of.

He believed in his own spirit.

Could it be that I am too careful?

Seeing the old man collecting fish into the fish basket, Yan Fei couldn't help but muttered secretly in his heart.

Not long after, Lao Suo put the fish into the fish basket, he put the bait on the hook again, and was about to throw the rod to hook the hook, Yan Fei said: "This green mountains and green water, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the old man is so elegant." ”

Unexpectedly, the old man did not answer.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the old man's ears? There is a possibility that the sound of the fall of the Qianzhang Waterfall is like thunder, and it is normal not to hear it.

So, Yan Fei deliberately accentuated his tone, and slightly used the power of the lion's roar to make his voice enough to reach the old man's ears.

"Old man, good Yaxing. ”

He was sure that this time, the old man would be able to hear, otherwise he would be deaf.

But the old man still didn't hear back, and threw the hook away from the pool.

Yan Fei couldn't help frowning slightly, and there were even more doubts in his heart: "Could it be that this old man is really a deaf person?"

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