As we mentioned in the previous chapter, Zhou Feng's consciousness also entered the Dragon Pattern Ancient Ding along with the shrunken stone tablet.

In his daze, he only felt as if he had stepped through a door, but the difference was that the door was not connected to two rooms, but to two worlds.

Zhou Feng, who was just about to fall to the ground, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and after he got used to it, he looked around, and finally raised his head, looked ahead, and couldn't help asking, "Where is this?"

This is a new space, the sky is dark, the clouds are black, even the mountains are black, Zhou Feng can clearly feel the surprise of this place and the real world, but there is nowhere to escape.

Rubbing his head, he said to himself: "I'm dreaming, or I'm in Dingzhong." ”

pinched his thigh: ", it hurts." ”

Since it is painful, it is most likely to enter the Gu Ding, and the Gu Ding is so strange that there is a world in it?

Unlike between trials, there is more space here, the details are more realistic, and there are some dreams between trials, which seem to be real and not real, but here is indeed real and can be fully perceived and experienced.

Zhou Feng raised his feet forward, but unexpectedly crossed dozens of meters away.

Stopping his leaning back, he took another step and found that he could fly in the air.

Different from the light power on the Hongwen Continent, it is now floating in the air, and the body can be more than 100 meters away with a little effort, and if it is more forceful, it can be instantaneous for several miles, with his speed, it is not difficult to fly thousands of miles in an hour.

"I want to see how big it is here?" Zhou Feng, who came up with a stubborn temper, floated above a thousand meters in the sky, with a sea of clouds above and thousands of miles of mountains and forests below.

Leaning forward, Zhou Feng flew in one direction as best he could.

A quarter of an hour later, a border seemed to appear before my eyes.

A round pillar as thick as a mountain stood in front of it, and it was more than a kilometer high, and it was so dark and swarthy that it could be seen clearly more than a dozen miles away.

Zhou Feng got closer, and the scales that were tens of meters wide were dotted on top of each other, and where was the pitch-black pillar, which was clearly the body of some kind of creature.

Zhou Feng was in a cold sweat, frightened, turned around and fled to his side, this escape was dozens of miles past, who knew that he could escape the distance, but he couldn't escape his fate, hidden in the black clouds, he gasped for breath, trying to calm down, but unexpectedly fell into the wheel of life again.

The black clouds in the distance were churning, and the misty clouds seemed to be fading away.

After the black clouds, a darker body appeared, and a huge head appeared in the sky, which was taller than a mountain and wider than a forest.

The head was motionless, just like Zhou Feng who was frozen in mid-air.

He'd seen it before.

......

------ is the Oriental Dragon.

Zhou Feng couldn't control his body a little, his eyes were confused, and his lips trembled.

What kind of existence can make the black dragon as long as the mountain range and thousands of meters thick trapped here? The dragon wood of the black dragon glared angrily, but it seemed to be pointed out by the acupuncture point, and stood there quietly.

Is it dead or alive?

Zhou Feng gradually broke free from the fear, but the surprise in his heart was still a tingling in his back.

Zhou Feng fled backwards as if he was fleeing.

Zhou Feng escaped in the space for five days, and during the five days, there was nothing else to do except drink some water and pick some wild fruits.

I want to hurry up and get out, Mengmeng is still waiting for me outside, Zhou Feng said in his heart.

But in this hundred-mile radius of Dingzhong, how could he go out casually.

No matter how much he searched, it was as if the way out was sealed, and there was nowhere to be found.

Except for a huge black dragon that was sleeping or dead in the far east, the remaining three knots were blocked by black clouds, and there was no way out.

Could it be that I will be trapped here for the rest of my life? Although the wild fruits are everywhere here, the river water is pure, but there is no one to confide in, and I am afraid that in a few years, I will die of depression if I am not sick or die.

Not to mention a person, even a cat or a dog.

Zhou Feng sometimes said to himself, he always had to find something to do, otherwise the language would degenerate, and he would be a savage even if he went out.

Zhou Feng stayed here for another five days, and every day he carved a pattern on the trunk of a tree on the top of the highest mountain, "One, two, three, four, five...... Ten. "I didn't think it had been ten days since I came here.

Is this a dream, or is it a dream on Earth, or is everything that happens on the Red Continent a dream?

But the cute voice still lingers in his mind, so real, so pretty, and a little rude.

Zhou Feng's consciousness was a little blurred, in such a strange place that no one told about, he began to become confused and terrifying, but fortunately, the thoughts of his girlfriend and family allowed him to preserve the last bit of reason.

Two more days passed.

Zhou Feng floated under the waterfall, listening to the murmuring of the water, as if in this way, he could feel the chirping of some living beings.

Zhou Feng picked up a handful of water with his hand, his face was cold and gloomy, and he spoke: "Shui, do you think I should die or live?"

Water poured from between your fingers, silent.

Suddenly, a strange voice came out in my heart: "It's death, you should die, if you die, it's a hundred, and there is no loneliness!"

Zhou Feng said in shock: "I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do, many secrets have not been revealed, and someone is still waiting for me." ”

The voice was in a tricky tone, and he said, "What do you have to do, and who do you have to wait?"

A few more people followed, as if more and more lonely souls were watching: "What do you have to do? ”

Zhou Feng thought for a long time and said, "My father is waiting for me to wake up, my mother and younger brother are waiting for me to find it, and there is Mengmeng outside the dings waiting for me to come back." ”

Those people laughed and said mockingly: "Dingwai, this is the world, this is Dingwai, everything you said is just a dream of Nanliang." ”

Another person also said, "Do you know your name?"

Zhou Feng said: "Of course, my name is Zhou Feng. ”

The man continued to laugh: "No, you don't have a name. ”

Zhou Feng retorted: "How is it possible, I have always called this name, my name is ...... My name is ......"

Zhou Feng only felt that his brain was blank.

A shrill voice came out: "Hahahahaha, I'll just say, you don't have a name, do you remember clearly?"

Zhou Feng covered his head painfully: "No, it's not true, I have a name, I have a girlfriend." ”

A rough voice came out: "Girlfriend, there are no male and female in the world, what is a girlfriend, you look down at your body." ”

Zhou Feng looked down, only to see that the clothes and flesh had long since disappeared, and he had turned into a black ball, no longer had legs, no longer feet, and even the arm that covered his head just now had turned into black lines.

"What the hell is this?!" Zhou Feng shouted.

"I've said it all, everything about you is just a dream, our innate ability to transform into any form, what you said about men and women, the world, and the living beings are just their own imagination, it's time to come back, wake up quickly. A voice said.

"yes, yes, we've been gone for so long, we've all been waiting to see you, talk to you, and come back soon!" said another voice.

"Come back, we're all waiting for you. Another voice said.

Zhou Feng's eyes were empty: "Go back, come back, where should I go back, and how should I go back?"

The voice was still smiling: "Go home, go home and find us." ”

Another voice laughed: "yes, yes, we can't wait." ”

Another voice said, "Do you see the river under your feet?"

A glimmer of brightness flashed in the space of the black hole, and flowing water was born under Zhou Feng's feet, gurgling and moving.

"Lay your head down!" said one in his mind.

"Yes, bury it hard! Don't breathe, when you don't move, you can go home!"

Zhou Feng involuntarily lowered his head, glanced at the river, and stuck his head in.

He closed his eyes and let the delicate water wash over his face, it was a dream, I should wake up.

......

Slowly, Zhou Feng's consciousness began to blur, and the person in his mind began to snicker.

One whispered, "Look, another bewitched one, and he's about to be like us." ”

"Shhh

"It's exciting to think about, I haven't had a new person in hundreds of years, right?" asked one person.

"Yes, not just a few hundred years, more than a thousand years!" said one man.

"For a thousand years, floating in this dragon ding, time seems to be gone, he should really thank us?

"Zhou ...... Zhou Feng?"

"Zhou Feng, what's my name?" The other person was a little painful, but it was fleeting, and he laughed and said: "What does it matter what it is called, it is best to live forever." ”

"yes, yes!"

------ Zhou Feng's eyes were white, was this what he saw when he was dying?

In the white light, a kind old man with white hair stretched out his hands, he was so tall and kind, it made people feel like a spring breeze.

Zhou Feng unconsciously handed it over, and at the moment when the two were about to make contact, he suddenly froze.

These hands are not black masses, they are flesh.

There are flesh and bones, flesh and blood, and they are living creatures.

I've fallen for illusion!!

Zhou Feng slapped away the hand of the old man in white, raised his head suddenly, and the pain of suffocation came to his face.

Zhou Feng coughed a few times, gasped for breath, clenched the wind listening sword beside him, and his heart was beating violently ...... "poof, poof".

Looking up at the sky, the clouds are black and the light is foggy, but everything around is real.

"I'm still in the Dragon Pattern Ancient Ding, I'm going out. Zhou Feng picked up his sword and walked quickly.

In the Sumeru realm, the two played against each other in the air, looking at all things in the Three Realms, the situation was turning, and the wheel of life was repeated, and they couldn't escape the control of the two of them.

One of them spoke, his voice ethereal: "I'll just say that this kid is very different, you can't kill him like this." ”

The other man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be ten thousand heavens in them: "There are thousands of lives, and I have been under him for a long time, and he will die without life." ”

Zhou Feng floated all the way to the black dragon head, and the dragon head was as indifferent as ever, no breathing, no activity.

Zhou Feng said: "I'm sorry!"

Fly up and go straight to the dragon's head.

Who said that there are no living beings here, except for himself, there is also this black dragon!

The dragon's head is like a mountain, and when you stand on it, you only feel like you are on the top of the mountain.

The top of the black dragon's head was several miles wide, and Zhou Feng fell into it like a fly, ant, grass mustard.

Over here!

Zhou Feng descended from the air, only to see a huge red stone tablet standing beside him.

When you find it, there is a glimmer of hope.

Zhou Feng touched the red stone tablet, wanting to unravel the mystery in it, but he couldn't understand the words, and the stone tablet didn't change anything except for standing here.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of breaking the air in the air.

If it was in normal times, such a sneak attack would make him nervous and break out in a cold sweat.

But being trapped here for half a month only feels a burst of excitement.

If there is a sneak attack, it means that something else exists!

Zhou Feng turned his head to look, only to see a bronze green ancient tripod more than one meter tall flying from high in the sky.

It's the Dragon Pattern Gu Ding!But Zhou Feng was a little surprised, the current Dragon Pattern Gu Ding is almost one person high, where is the small thing that can only be put in the bag before.

"Hey, Gu Ding, I know you can understand what I'm saying, can you take me out!" Zhou Feng shouted at Gu Ding.

That Gu Ding "turned a deaf ear", flew straight towards Zhou Feng, and slammed into him.

This collision only felt a small mountain rushing towards him, and Zhou Feng was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and his whole body was in pain.

Golden filaments appeared in Gu Ding's ears, wrapping around Zhou Feng's side, and after a few breaths, the seriously injured Zhou Feng was completely healed and jumped up alive again.

In this world, Gu Ding is everything, everything is Gu Ding, it can manipulate birth, old age, sickness and death, and can also change the mountain-shaped landform.

Zhou Feng was still wailing on the ground just now, and his body healed in a blink of an eye, but he didn't have time to "thank you" at all, Gu Ding flew up from the air again and crashed towards Zhou Feng.

"Damn! No, I'm your master, your master! Brother Ding, Uncle Ding, open your eyes and see, we know each other, you are still pestering me in the cave...... Why don't you turn your face and don't recognize people now, hey, no, you don't have a face, I'm not scolding, don't be angry, we have something to say!"

The dragon pattern Gu Ding chased even more fiercely.

Zhou Feng cried wolf.

(This chapter is not finished, and it is constantly being revised and added.) A big chapter is updated today.