"That dragon's magical imprisoning ability is so powerful that even I can't get rid of it!" Ziling said, and suddenly, the two of them froze as if they had a heart-to-heart connection.

The hands of the two people, until this moment, are still tightly clasped together. It's like flesh and blood, as if it's supposed to be.

Ziling slowly withdrew her hand. Feng Luofan smiled awkwardly, "At that time, in the chaos, I dragged your hand, but I didn't expect us to fall down." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ziling propped up her body and sat up, but found that the spear that was originally by her side had long been lost, and she couldn't stand up without support, but she didn't know what to do for a while.

The wind fell and sailed to Ziling and stretched out his hand. Ziling hesitated, but still held Feng Luofan's hand, and with the help of Feng Luofan, stood up.

After staying in the dark for a long time, Wind Falling Sail Eyes have been able to adapt to this dark world. The shadow of the human form, the silhouette of the human form could only be seen faintly through those flying lights.

"Spirit Chaser!" Ziling exclaimed softly, his palm grasping the arm of the wind and sail in pain.

That humanoid figure was indeed similar to the figure of the spirit-chaser that Feng Luofan had encountered in the Great Desert before.

In the darkness, it was still quiet, and the spirit chaser didn't seem to feel the presence of the two people.

Wind Falling Fan and Ziling took a few steps towards the humanoid, and they could see that the humanoid shadow standing in the darkness was the Spirit Chaser.

The Spirit Chasers stood on a high platform, stretched out their hands and tucked a long pole, and when the wind dropped the sails, they found that they were on a boat, an old and dilapidated ship, covered with dust and the faint smell of rotting wood.

The wind fell and looked at it, and although the water was the same color as the night, it was not deep, probably less than half a foot. But the level was so still that the movement of the ship did not cause the slightest ripple in it.

The wind sail stretched out his finger into the water, and the moment the fingertips touched the water, the wind sail suddenly lost its balance and almost fell into the water. The water allowed all the remaining power in the wind to be sucked in like a mud cow entering the sea, as if all the creatures and power were just a speck of dust in this water world.

Half a foot of water seems to be an endless world. In an instant, the memory flowed like flowing water, but it was always impossible to grasp it, and it was unstable to grasp, leaving only a ding-dong like flowing water...... Hey, this tinkling dong looms like a set of deep spells, waking up the wind and sails from their confusion. Just a fingertip distance, so that the wind and sails seem to cross a time and space.

"This is the Yellow Spring, the territory of the Spirit Chasers. Something with the breath of life fell into the Yellow Spring, and his soul would be taken back to the Netherworld by the Yellow Spring. Fortunately, you only touched it with your fingers, otherwise you would not have been able to get rid of the power of this Yellow Spring. ”

Feng Luofan had already broken out in a cold sweat: "Anything with the breath of life, including plants?"

"Yes, nothing that is alive can stand on the Yellow Spring. There is also a legend that in the chaotic world before the creation of this world, a dragon was bred, and when the ancient gods created this world, they sealed this dragon under the Yellow Spring, and this dragon is the Dark Dragon King. In the chaotic world, there is no time and light, only darkness, so this dragon who lives on darkness is the dark dragon king. The so-called 'drowning' means that as long as any object falls into the water, it cannot escape the fate of being swallowed up and dying. This is not a yellow spring, I'm afraid it should also be 'drowning'!"

If there is an ancient Dark Dragon King sealed under the water, it is not surprising that the Dark Dragon King can devour magic or seal the magic of people. It's just that if this endless, borderless, drowning all over the world has such tremendous power, then the power of the Dark Dragon King is unimaginable, or the sealing magic is unimaginable. Is there really a legend of God in this world?

"It's terrifying, it's the same as the rootless river in the realm of the natural elves! this river doesn't know where it leads, and this spirit chaser doesn't know where it's going, and we don't know when or when we will be able to return to our world. Feng Luofan sighed, the entire dark space they were in was as strong as the top of a mountain, not only could they not obtain any magical elements from this space, as if any magical power generated in their bodies was absorbed all the time, there was no way to cast magic, let alone get out of this world with their own strength.

"Yes, if this river and the river of the nature elves were the same river, one day we would leave here. ”

"But with this ship moving so slowly, we will all starve to death sooner or later. The wind fell and the sail sighed.

Wind Falling Sail has tried all kinds of methods to try to communicate with the Spirit Chaser, and the Spirit Chaser seems to live in another dimension, and as if he is one with this ship, he doesn't pay any attention to Wind Falling Sail.

Two days later, Wind Falling Sail had regained some of his strength, but his magic power had never recovered. Luckily, most of the food was carried by Wind Falling Sail, and it was shot down by the dragon before he could throw it away before he could fight the dragon, so the food was always on Wind Falling Sail, and the food could still sustain the two of them for ten days.

The incense that fell before the wind and the sails fell for half a mile is lifeless, and there is no way to find it.

Although this is a very dilapidated ship that seems to have been through thousands of years, it is not too small, two zhang wide, ten zhang long, and has two floors.

The deck of the ship is covered with all kinds of treasures, gold coins and gems, as if it were a moving treasure. The wind and sail rummaged through the whole ship, and found only one thing special, which was a half-foot long wooden staff engraved with ancient symbols and full of runes, and the patterns on the wooden staff were extremely exquisite, which was simply a miracle. Feng Luofan pulled out of the hull with all his strength and gave Ziling as a crutch, and also let her use it for self-defense.

The space where the sail and the boat are located seems to be another space, empty and distant. Although the boat is moving extremely slowly, more than ten days have passed, and the sunrise and sunset are still not visible here.

No echo, no glare. The only light was the faint light that accompanied the ship's movement. That's a nightfly.

Pairs of nightflies fly around each other until they die. Like a mayfly, it dies in the twilight of life.

In this space, there is the kind of aura that echoes the bottom of the wind and sails, just like the kind of aura felt in the night sky in the deep forest of the full moon, and it is stronger than those breaths. But the wind and sails still can't sort out that feeling, and they don't know how to master that breath. Moreover, now that there is no food, the breath of death is getting closer and closer, and Feng Luofan no longer has the confidence to practice any magic. And here, in this world where the magic elements were extremely quiet, the cultivators were even more discouraged, and they couldn't see any cultivation results at all.

"If I die, will you eat me?" With no food and no drinking water, Ziling's magic power was almost exhausted, and she fell into extreme weakness.

"How can you have such thoughts? I won't live long if I eat you. You are as beautiful as fireworks, even if it is just a light sweep across the deserted sky, leaving such a holy image for people. The wind fell and the sails murmured.

Until one day, when the wind dropped the sails and felt like they were about to die, a figure appeared on the bow of the ship. From Ziling's astonished eyes, Feng Luofan knew that it was not an illusion.

A cold bronze mask, a slender and tightly integrated clothes into the dark space, surrounded by night fireflies, revealed a faint silhouette.

"You, why are you here?" said the wind.

"Hmph, is your loss of magic so serious, haven't you awakened your strength until now? If I hadn't saved you, you would have died in the sea of misery!"

"Yes, you saved us?Loss of magic?!!" This is the Sea of Bitterness! Those night fireflies that fly together in pairs until they die, like mayflies, die in the twilight of life, I should have thought that this is not the road of Yellow Springs, nor is it the abyss of drowning, this is the sea of bitterness!

Bronze Mask said: "Follow this boat, you will meet an exit, either three months, or three years, you will always meet." This ship will not dock, you have to break through the magical confinement of this space to leave this ship, otherwise you will have to wait two or three years to reach the next exit after that exit. ”

"It's so far away, but how do I break through?"

"Can't you still feel the countless ripples of magic in the depths of your body?"

"The night of the full moon, and here, is especially strong. ”

"Okay, master it. Otherwise, you'll never want to leave here. Spiritchasers are immune to time and can travel through time and space. Time has left no trace on them, and there is a scroll in this ship that records the use of the blade of time and space in your hand, and you have to find it. ”

"Once the magic scroll is opened, you will have three days to read it, after three days it will disappear, and it will not reappear until three thousand years later. ”

"In three days, I'm afraid I'll be starving to death, and I won't have the strength to practice magic anymore. Feng Luofan sighed.

"Hmph, there are two fruits here, one for a year without food. ”

Two fruits with a strange fragrance fell in front of the wind and sails, and the wind fell and swallowed the sails, and immediately felt that the limbs were full of strength, and the exhaustion disappeared without a trace.

Ziling took the fruit from Feng Luofan's hand and asked the bronze masked man, "Have you been to the Valley of Wishes?"

"You are worthy of being a guardian, just look at this fruit and know that it is from the Valley of Wishes. The Bronze Masked Man laughed, but his voice had not yet faded, his figure had disappeared into the darkness.

"He's gone. "Not only can he come and go freely here, but he can also step into so many mysterious places in this world, what a terrifying power he must have." I don't know if it's friend or foe. ”

"His magic is unfathomable, but its magic is not felt. When he casts his magic, it is as if the space around him is a part of him, and he can control his own magic as he pleases, in nature, and even in the opponent's side and even in the depths of his opponent's heart. Who is he? I have never been able to perceive the racial aura that he carries. And he seems to be familiar with you. Ziling said.

"To me?"

Ziling nodded.

"But I can't remember a man like him in my life. ”

"Anyway, I hope we don't make enemies of him. Ziling ate the fruit, and immediately recovered her mental and physical strength like a sail falling from the wind.