Chapter 2: The Taoist

Green water, floating willows.

Compared to the wild sandy wasteland, it has become a paradise.

Chen Feng has always believed that the so-called heaven is compared with Lingyi! The oasis, compared to the wasteland, is a heavenly sanctuary!

He is not the kind of person who complains in the midst of suffering, in difficult situations, he often talks and laughs, and often solves things, so he lives an extraordinarily relaxed life.

Stinky feet soaked in the clear water, full of sleepiness, most of the fatigue of the journey! Close your eyes and enjoy a moment of tranquility. After the oasis, it pointed directly to the center of the Tang Yue Imperial Capital, where it had become a cultivator's nightmare and paradise, accompanied by killing.

After about half a quarter of an hour's rest, he got up and walked towards the depths of the oasis!

The surface of the oasis is peaceful and beautiful, but in the case of relaxing vigilance, I don't know how many warriors are dazed and ignorant and buried in this seemingly peaceful oasis. After walking for a while, Chen Feng stopped.

The forest is green, and the ancient vines are spreading, as if entering a wild world.

The foot stopped for a moment, his eyes flashed, and the sword was pulled out with a bang, and he slashed down! The ground was red, and blood splattered three or four feet high!

'Sizzle'

The hideous head flew up and fell at Chen Feng's feet, the dark blue eyes flashed with a dark light, the blood-stained ground, the bloody head, everything seemed so weird and cold, even creepy.

Blood slipped from the tip of the sword, and he glanced coldly at the hideous snake head, and without hesitation, he walked up, stepping on the blood-paved road, and continued to walk forward!

A giant snake three zhang long and as thick as an iron bucket died under Chen Feng's sword. Chen Feng understood that the giant snake was only one of the threats in the oasis, and it was really insignificant compared to the brute beasts hidden in the depths.

The road ahead is full of temptations and dangers. This is also a lot of felony prisoners and cultivators. The main reason why you come to the oasis and would rather risk your life to go to the catastrophe than venture is that the forest is too dangerous and you can die at any time.

This forest, towering trees, flourishing and prosperous, but not long, half an hour, came to an end, all the way. The sword was stained with blood, slaying ten brute beasts.

Today is one of his more unlucky times, usually walking through the forest and encountering five brute beasts, it is a miracle. Now that there were ten of them in a row, and they were all fierce, he couldn't help but secretly think: "There are frequent strange beasts today, could it be that something big happened in the Guxi Wasteland?" Thinking about it, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel more dignified and vigilant.

Five or six miles of forest trees in front of it is a vast wasteland. There's no way back.

It's the same wasteland, but the front and back are completely different! This wasteland is the real imperial capital of Tang Yue, and it is also the fall of the stars. A place where millions of lives are buried. It's constantly scorching, and there's a nameless gloom to it.

In the midst of ice and fire, a number of terrifying creatures were born, and they were terrifying. Over the past few hundred years, I don't know how many cultivators have been devoured by it.

A green space not far from the wasteland gathered many cultivators. Talking, lively like a bustling bazaar. Hearing Chen Feng's footsteps, they all turned around, and some of them had even drawn their swords and other weapons.

Chen Feng walked indifferently, ignoring the hostile eyes of everyone.

"Haha, the little brother is really very skilled, I wonder if I am willing to join the Purple Gold Team of Wumen and explore the secret of Tang Yue Youguo together?" A man in Tsing Yi, shaking a folding fan in his hand, with a smile like a spring breeze, walked forward very elegantly, followed by two men behind him, one with a sword on his back, holding a pale white hard bow, with an indifferent expression, and the other man, carrying a long stick, casually across his shoulder, lazily scanning the four fields, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Chen Feng glanced at the three of them lightly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still hope that I will explore the secret capital alone!" ”

The man's smile froze, he laughed, and said: "Brother, so daring, then I wish you success in your exploration!" As the man spoke, he took out an object from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Feng: "No one can guarantee that they will not encounter difficulties outside, this thing is a unique signal of my Zijin team, just make a friend!" ”

Chen Feng nodded, and took the purple-gold, logo-like signal. I found a random place and closed my eyes to recuperate.

Crowds of people are not only shouting, but also seeking to find out the members of the dead country! As time passed, including the group of men they had just met, they all disappeared into the wasteland full of slaughter.

Once you enter the wasteland, you don't know whether you live or die!

He shook his head and continued to meditate, recovering the true qi he had consumed. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to enter in a team, but he is afraid! Once he entered the wasteland several times, he was abandoned by his most trusted strange opponent as an outcast without hesitation.

After three years of Tang Yue's death, he deeply knew that the wasteland was in danger, and the biggest threat was not the fierce beasts that were everywhere, but people and people's hearts!

Trust, in the wasteland is already discardable garbage, in such a situation, it is easy to have true friendship, but it is easier to lead to the betrayal of friendship!

Looking at the rising sun high in the sky, he muttered, "It should be almost there!" ”

The sun is in the west, the heat is half gone, and a white shadow shuttles through the forest, and it will not walk through the forest. Fingers suddenly shot several sharp sword qi and attacked him. The horizontal sword stabbed a few times, and Chen Feng said coldly: "You're late!" ”

The man didn't speak, turned into ten thousand shadows, and from all directions, continued to attack Chen Feng fiercely. Chen Feng's complexion remained unchanged, he took a few steps back, waved his long sword, or chopped or stabbed or picked!

The battle between the two of them swept up a powerful whirlwind, causing the martial artists in the center to be unable to open their eyes. Countless cultivators watched from the sidelines, and many of them secretly rejoiced that they had not provoked the indifferent man, otherwise, looking at the formidable sword momentum, they couldn't help but shrink their heads.

"Is that enough?" Chen Feng frowned, and a three-meter-long sword qi burst out from the long sword, and the thousands of white shadows around him suddenly disappeared.

The figure of the white-clothed man suddenly appeared, standing seven or eight meters away from Chen Feng, standing with a smile. Dressed in white, with red lips and white teeth, he is clearly a handsome young man who is too young! At first glance, he is definitely not more than twenty-five years old!

So young, his strength is a little higher, right? Looking at the excessively young man, they thought speechlessly. Sometimes people are better than people, which really makes them feel that life is worse than death.

The man in white smiled, blinked innocently, and said, "I can't help it!" I can't do anything today! "Bright smile, with a bit of banter. Hearing this, Chen Feng's face changed greatly, and without saying a word, he slid and ran!

"Little Er, you try to run for me again, believe it or not, the old lady pierced thousands of holes in you today!" The voice is like heaven, but the pride is like a phoenix, that is not deliberately artificial, but born so proud.

As soon as the voice fell, the 'whoosh' long sword broke through the air and shot towards Chen Feng.

"Daoist!" The crowd exclaimed.

Chen Feng hurriedly blocked the long sword that came from ****, took a few steps back, and smiled bitterly: "Thousands of escapes, still can't escape the clutches that cover the sky?" He glared fiercely at the angry man in white.

With his understanding of the man in white, nine times out of ten, this female killer was recruited by him. A strong sense of remorse permeated my heart: "I am not a lady when I meet someone, and I am careless in making friends!" (To be continued.) )