Pulled by a mysterious voice, Ye Feng ran quickly, and before he knew it, he actually ran to a cliff.

"Hmph, where are you going this time?" said the white-clothed elder with a cold smile. The two of them were also relieved to see that Ye Feng was forced to a dead end. If two eighth-order masters of the Condensation Realm cooperated, they wouldn't be able to take a single Ye Feng, and I'm afraid they, an elder, wouldn't have to do it anymore.

Ye Feng's eyes seemed to be a little sluggish, and he didn't know what the two elders were talking about. It's just that the nihilistic voice sounded in my head again: "...... Jump off!"

Ye Feng glanced at the two of them, turned around and jumped off the cliff without hesitation. Like a shooting star, streaked across the dark sky. Ye Feng's body fell into the abyss at a rapid speed, and he disappeared in an instant.

The two elders were also shocked, they couldn't imagine that Ye Feng would choose such a negative method. After all, even if Ye Feng can't be defeated, as long as they resist desperately, they will have to suffer some hardships.

"This kid simply chose a refreshing way to die. The white-clothed elder sneered.

But the gray-clothed elder was obviously a little worried, and frowned for a while before he said, "Is this good? The hall master said that he must be put to death!"

The white-clothed elder pondered for a moment and said, "Even if you are a condensation realm powerhouse, it is impossible to fall from such a height unscathed. What's more, it's an injured Condensation Realm kid, don't worry! Even if he is really lucky enough to be alive, I'm afraid he will have to be crippled for life. ”

The gray-clothed elder nodded and said, "Well, then let's go back and deal with it." Then the two of them turned into an afterimage and swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

Darkness is like a moonless night, and there is only a void of gloom.

"Woo......" Ye Feng screamed softly, and the pain in his chest made him sober up. Immediately remembering the crisis just now, Ye Feng sat up suddenly.

Ye Feng grabbed his body and found that there was still temperature. And under the ass is a real rock, not in mid-air.

After moving his body, Ye Feng felt that there was nothing wrong with it. His body, which had been tempered by the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Pool, was extremely strong, and even if he was injured, he could recover in the shortest possible time.

Ye Feng looked around, found a glimmer of light, stretched out his head to look out, and suddenly his soul was almost frightened. He was in a cave in the middle of a cliff. Upward, there are near-vertical cliffs that are thousands of feet long. And there are still thousands of feet below the ground. His position can be said to be unable to reach the sky or the ground.

"How can this be?" Ye Feng said in a daze, obviously not understanding his current situation.

In fact, Ye Feng jumped off a cliff 10,000 feet high when he was not very conscious, which was already a certain death. But, miraculously, all of a sudden, a pale yellow golden light surrounded him, stopping his fall. Then slowly sent him into a small hidden cave in the cliff.

"Could it be that the strong wind blew me in? It seems to be a little too hanging......" Ye Feng laughed to himself, denying his thoughts.

"If it weren't for the old man's action, you would have really become a mess of meat sauce now. A faint laugh sounded in Ye Feng's mind, but it made him tremble suddenly.

The voice sounded quite familiar, as if it had instructed him several times before he jumped off the cliff. Could it really be that the owner of the voice saved himself?

Ye Feng looked around, but he didn't find anyone there. Although the cave is dark, it is not impossible for Yiye Feng's current eyesight to see it.

"Senior, where are you, please show up!" Ye Feng said respectfully, he confirmed that there must be a not simple character here, otherwise he really couldn't explain his situation.

"Ahem, am I not right at your feet? Some embarrassed voices sounded again, but strange things were said.

Ye Feng looked down and saw that what was under his feet was naturally not a person. It turned out to be a skull, and it looked like it was a little old. How can just a skull be a tall man?

Ye Feng smiled: "Senior, don't be kidding, there is only one skull under my feet, and there is nothing left." ”

There was silence for a moment, and the somewhat old voice sounded again: "...... Isn't that skull me, you can see it clearly. ”

Ye Feng suddenly felt a little creepy, how did he feel as if he had seen a ghost. But he was not small, and this time he simply leaned over and picked up the skull and looked at it carefully.

It doesn't matter what it looks like, it's almost stupid. Inside the skull, there was a faint yellow light levitating, like an eye, beating gently in front of Ye Feng.

"Wow......" Ye Feng had never seen this kind of scene, and the terrifying ghost stories he had heard from the old man when he was a child suddenly came to mind. He was so frightened that he threw his skull out.

But the skull did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air, and the yellow light was still surging, which was really shocking.

Ye Feng calmed down, took a deep breath, and said, "You, who are you?" No, are you a human or a ghost?"

"How can there be ghosts in this world?" the old man's voice sounded faintly, with a slight hint of a playful smile, but he also wanted to appease Ye Feng's mood. It's just that in this situation, listening to Ye Feng's ears, there is a trace of horror.

"But the old man is dead," said the unspeakable voice, as if he were recounting a trivial matter.

Ye Feng's hairs stood up, swallowed his saliva, and said, "If you die, then why can you still speak? Also, what is this yellow light?"

"To be precise, my body has been wiped out, and what is left is just a remnant of my thoughts, or a spiritual power. That's what you see. The voice explained slowly, this time with this clear statement, Ye Feng's heart finally settled down a little.

"Oh, I see. But, when a person dies, can the spiritual power still exist?" Ye Fengqi said.

"As long as you reach a certain level of strength, you can do it. In this world, as long as there is power, the cycle of life and death is not impossible. The old voice laughed.

"Well, then I get it. By the way, you saved me, right? Thank you so much, senior, I don't know what to call me?" Ye Feng nodded and said respectfully. Even if he leaves a residual thought after death, he can still control himself from jumping off the cliff, which shows that this old man must also be the strength of a top master during his lifetime. Such a person deserves Ye Feng to speak respectfully.

"Names or something, it's just a title, it doesn't matter. Otherwise, you can call me to be Ling Lao. The old man said softly. The voice was a little loud and small, and it seemed to be a little weak.