The rain continued all night and finally stopped in the morning.

Ye Feng practiced the Sansheng Sword Technique on the hillside outside the village for a while, and then played Wing Chun.

Although clones can be discarded, they are not one-time, and perennial practice is of great benefit to both the clones and the consciousness bodies carried by the clones.

After the rain, the sky was exceptionally blue, and Ye Feng remembered that the sky at the base was also so blue, but there would be a peculiar smell in the air from time to time, unlike here, the air here seemed to have a fresh and sweet smell.

Children chase and frolic in the strange world, chickens and dogs smell each other, a pastoral scene. When he retires, he will apply for a one-way transmission with the third brother, stay in this paradise, plant a few acres of land, raise a dog, tie up a bamboo fence, and if so, there is also a blue girl.

Just as he was thinking about it, a cough broke the silence: "Little friendly Yaxing." ”

"Master Zhuang, early."

Zhuangzi seemed to always carry the bamboo slip, this time Ye Feng took a look and found that this was not an ordinary bamboo slip. Jane's color is not the dull yellow of bamboo, but a faint emerald green.

Zhuangzi noticed his gaze and handed Jian over: "This is Jade Jane." ”

The jade slip is warm and moist to the beginning, the texture is crystal clear, each piece of jade is completely general size, the surface is smooth and bright, there is no flaw, obviously the process of making the jade slip is quite clever. Even if Ye Feng doesn't understand jade, he can feel the extraordinaryness of this jade slip.

Gently unfold the jade slip, inside is a small black seal, and the handwriting is not engraved on the surface of the jade, but reflected in the jade.

Ye Feng read softly: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. ”

It turned out to be the beginning of "Zhuangzi Getaway", and it was a little funny to think about it, holding his work in his hand all day long, Mr. Zhuangzi was really a little narcissistic.

Don't look at Ye Feng's crazy ruthlessness when he does it with people, in fact, he is still an otaku in his bones, and in addition to tasks and training at the base, most of his time is spent reading books. The books he read were very miscellaneous, and among the sons of the pre-Qin Dynasty, this "Getaway" was one of his favorite works.

Many people like the starry sky only because of the magnificence of the Milky Way, and then they seriously look up and think about the starry sky.

Kunpeng, what a great creature, is this an ancient lost legend, or is it a meditation when Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies?

Zhuangzi seemed to sense his emotion, and smiled: "I have seen Kunpeng, not only in dreams. ”

That's a lot of information.

Ye Feng was just about to ask, when suddenly the words on the jade slip trembled slightly, and a faint light flashed on the sentence "I don't know how many thousands of miles it is", as if floating up from the jade slip, and the word "know" was rapidly enlarged.

A hint of apology flashed in Zhuangzi's eyes, but Ye Feng couldn't see it anymore.

"Warning, warning, loss of vision." A dazzling white light burst out in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and then he fell into darkness.

The alarms in the system are becoming more and more urgent.

"Warning, automatic start of emergency recycling procedure ......"

"Warning, Wave Function Collapses ......"

"Warning, collection failed ......"

"Warning, automatic activation of consciousness recovery program ......"

"Warning, collection failed ......"

"Warning, Hearing Loss......"

This was the last voice Ye Feng heard.

Lan Yuexi went up the mountain to call Ye Feng back for breakfast, and when he saw this thrilling scene from a distance, he was horrified and shouted, "What are you doing, stop it!" ”

Zhuangzi withdrew his finger, glanced at her, stretched out his hand again, drew a rune in the air, shook his head, and walked towards the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Ye Feng's body, like the black-faced man, turned into a cloud of gravel, drifting away in the wind, and finally there was no trace. It's like in this world, there has never been a leaf wind.

Lan Yuexi mourned in her heart, pulled out her sword and ran desperately towards the hillside. Tears poured out silently, blurring her eyes in an instant.

She walked like a fly under her feet, the mountain wind in her ears made a huge wind noise, but the scenery in front of her did not change in the slightest, and she watched Zhuangzi's back step into the void, going farther and farther into the distance.

"The end of the world is just around the corner!" It turned out to be the legendary immortal method.

Even if he was really an immortal, he killed Ye Feng, so he had to be buried with him.

"Old thief, take your life!" Lan Yuexi struggled to defend his sword and threw it at Zhuangzi. The flying sword made a huge sound of breaking the air in the air, but it was not moving forward.

Lan Yuexi frantically urged the spiritual power, one person and one sword had turned into two afterimages, and he still couldn't move forward half a step, watching Zhuangzi get farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

She fell to her knees in despair, two lines of tears flowed down, and murmured, "Ye Feng....."

The flying sword lost its control and fell weakly from the air, slanting at her feet.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng had already occupied an extremely important position in her heart, and now that this place had been dug up, she only felt that her heart hurt like a knife.

Sitting motionless like this, she couldn't understand why Zhuang Zhou suddenly made a move and killed Ye Feng with such a cruel means, even though it was the first time they met, and it was obviously the guest and the host enjoying themselves. After a long time, Lan Yuexi finally stood up, pulled out her sword and returned to its scabbard.

This time, she wanted to beg her father to use the power of the Heavenly Machine Palace, even if he chased him to the ends of the earth, he would cut off Zhuang Zhou's head and sacrifice for Ye Feng.

There was a dead grass more than two feet tall on the ground, and Blue Moon Creek took a step forward and stepped over this dead grass. She couldn't cross this line even now, and the "close to the end of the world" was obviously invalid.

Following the winding path, only a distance of more than thirty zhang, I arrived at the place where Ye Feng stood just now. Now there was nothing here, only some messy footprints and fallen weeds, which were the traces left by Ye Feng's morning exercise.

There was a sword lying horizontally on the mountain rock not far away, and Lan Yuexi recognized it as Ye Feng's Heavenly Sword, which should have been put aside when he was practicing boxing.

This was the only thing Ye Feng had left, and it was also the only connection left between her and him, she stroked the hilt of her sword, and couldn't help but feel a sigh of sorrow in her heart.

"Blue girl, blue girl, there are many people in the village, saying that they are looking for you." Ji Bing ran panting.

Lan Yuexi looked back suddenly, Ji Bing saw a gaze that was chosen to devour, startled, and hurriedly said: "They are very polite, there should be no malicious intent." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Back in the village, a group of people were already waiting at the entrance of the village, and it turned out that it was Han Xin and they had arrived.

"The last general, Han Xin, see the county lord."

Blue Moon Creek frowned.

Han Xin saw Lan Yuexi's displeasure on her face, thinking that she was unhappy that he had come to interfere in her affairs, and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness is afraid that the county lord will lack manpower, so he will bring people here at the end of the life, and he will be at the disposal of the county lord at any time." ”

"You brought this person to protect the palace?"

"I'm afraid of disturbing the county lord, so I smoke all the best players in the army."

Suddenly realizing that the tone of the Blue Moon County Lord did not seem to be a counterstatement, he added in a low voice: "On the surface, it is these twenty-eight horsemen, and there are five hundred people waiting three miles away. ”

Lan Yuexi nodded with satisfaction, this is Han Xin's style of acting: "Very good, immediately give an order, let people surround this village, arrest everyone and interrogate them strictly, and not let one go." ”

"No!" Han Xin didn't dare to ask more, and directly took out the Yinqi order.

"Let the Heavenly Machine Hall retrieve a copy of Zhuang Zhou's secret file and send it, and also, mobilize the hidden piles of the whole country to track down the whereabouts of this person."

"This, I'm afraid I don't have this authority." Han Shin was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you contact Uncle Baili, and I'll talk to him."

The Heavenly Machine Hall has an intelligence network that covers the entire Qin State, and it will never let go of any possible target. Although Zhuang Zhou had the strength to kill Shang Li, there were secret reports that Zhuang Zhou was in the north of the empire when Shang Li was assassinated, so there should be little suspicion.

Han Xin thought that this old man had done something angry and resentful, causing the county lord to make such a big fuss, which seemed to be even bigger than Wu Anjun's matter.

When the Tianji Hall made the village jump, Ye Feng was in a strange state.

He didn't feel his presence, as if it wasn't non-existent. If it exists, why can't you see anything, you can't hear anything; If they don't exist, then what is thinking about these existences?

He seemed to be floating in a space, and he didn't seem to be. There is no distinction between up and down, left and right, before and after, it seems to be infinitely large, it seems to be infinitely small, and it seems to be non-existent at all.

Why am I here?

This question doesn't seem to make sense.

If it doesn't make sense, I don't exist......

"What is this place?" Ye Feng's consciousness was puzzled, and he didn't expect anyone to answer.

"This is the node of yin and yang transformation."

Ye Feng still couldn't feel his body, but he clearly "heard" it.

"Who, who's there?"

"I'm Yuan."

Suddenly, Ye Feng "saw", everything lit up, it was not light, it was a situation that could not be described in words.

Ye Feng seems to have vision again, without eyes, this perception is all-round.

It is as if an infinite and indescribable world appears in the vision, with many different directions constantly changing, twisting and flipping, which is a natural movement in shape and trajectory.

The amount of information brought about by the overabundance of details was so great that no meaningful image was formed in Ye Feng's consciousness.

"Is this a four-dimensional space......" Ye Feng estimated that if his eyes were still there, he would definitely be blind at this time, this is not an exaggerated rhetoric, but really blind.

It is simply impossible for the human retina and brain to process such a large amount of information. Then he saw a door, swirling and tumbling, unable to distinguish between inside and outside, but he could be sure it was a door, because a man had stepped out of it.

This person is actually intact, his appearance has not been destroyed in the four-dimensional space, and what is even more amazing is that he actually maintains a three-dimensional form.

"This, this can't be!"

"Stupid mortals!" There was no sarcasm in Yuan's tone, as if he was just stating a fact.