Chapter 1077: Cultivation is nothing

"Wood~ Do you like Cher's neon dress and feather dance?"

"Wood... Do you remember Cher?"

"Wood ~ Cher, Cher is so lonely..."

"Wood... Where are you, where are you... Why don't you come to Cher. ”

“......”

"Cher!"

Yan Feng opened his eyes violently!

Liuli Lingzhou.

In a small village outside Qiyan City.

There are only a dozen or so families in this village, all of them ordinary mortals.

The whole village was fenced off with a fence.

"Grandma, he's awake!"

In this village, there is a simple courtyard wooden house, and a little boy runs out of the house, with a look of joy on his face.

On the other side of the hut, a woman washes the clothes of her home.

Hearing the voice of his own child, he quickly dried his hands and stood up.

"Second son, hurry up and call your father. ”

The woman waved to the little boy and said with a smile, the little boy answered, and then hurriedly ran out of her small courtyard to find her own father.

The woman then hurried towards the house.

When he reached the threshold of the house, he turned around again and went first to the kitchen.

"This is..."

Yan Feng looked at the simple roof above his head, his brows furrowed slightly, with some doubts.

He only remembers... He used the chaos of spiritual power caused by the long river of time to activate the Boundary Bead and open a void crack.

And before entering the crack, there was an extremely powerful force that hit him, and after that, his consciousness was completely lost.

When I woke up, I saw the scene in front of me.

With indifference in his eyes...

Yan Feng subconsciously operated his cultivation... But he found that his cultivation was empty.

Nothing left!

When he noticed that his cultivation had disappeared, Yan Feng's brows tightened.

Is it because the injury is too serious and the cultivation is stagnant, or is it... Your own cultivation has been abolished?

If the cultivation is abolished, then how is the primordial vortex in his body now, is it still there...

Yan Feng was thinking in his heart.

The door of the house was pushed open, and a woman who looked like a peasant woman walked in, and at a glance she knew that it was the most ordinary people.

"Ah, you're awake, come on, come on, drink this bowl of hot soup first. ”

With a smile on her face, the peasant woman hurriedly spoke.

Yan Feng looked at this peasant woman, and suddenly realized in his heart... I should have been saved by this family.

The Boundary Bead, the ghost knows where it leads, and the space at that time was already a mess under the fluctuations of the years, and I couldn't think of it so much.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng remembered the figure he saw when the long river of years passed.

That very familiar figure...

If you don't make a mistake in judgment, Han Tian!

Yan Feng was already in the Luo Tian Domain, but he didn't notice Han Tian's existence... I don't know where this guy has gone.

It's just that Yan Feng is very puzzled, why this guy is in the long river of years.

What's more... It's this guy who is manipulating the years!

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yan Feng sat up, took the hot soup from the peasant woman's hand, said thank you, and took a sip slowly.

In this bowl is just ordinary ginger soup, which is used to ward off the cold.

At this moment, from outside the house, a little boy ran in one after another...

"Grandma!"

There was a look of horror on the little boy's face.

"What did you do to be scared like this?"

The peasant woman turned her head to look at the little boy and hurriedly asked.

"Village, there are a lot of wolves outside the village!"

The little boy was obviously frightened, and his speech was trembling.

"Where's your daddy?"

When the peasant woman heard the word wolf, her face was obviously pale with fright, and she hurriedly asked how her man was doing.

"Daddy, he and his uncles in the village are now blocked at the village gate. ”

The little boy had tears in his eyes.

When the peasant woman heard this, she hurriedly walked out of the house, and before leaving, she told the little boy that he must not leave the house.

Yan Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the mother and son, listening to the previous conversation between their mother and son, and already understood what was going on in his heart.

That wolf should be a kind of fierce beast in the mountains, and it seems that it is not once or twice that it has besieged this village.

Otherwise, this little boy would not have had time to come to this house now, and he would have died in the belly of a wolf.

Yan Feng stood up and walked outside the house.

"You... Don't go out, it's dangerous outside. ”

The little boy was only five or six years old, and there was crying in his voice.

Yan Feng reached out to hold the little boy's hand, and smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

Then he pulled the little boy and walked out of the house.

The remnant sun was like blood, and as far as Yan Feng could see, he saw that there were more than a dozen strong men at the entrance of this village, each holding a strange-looking weapon in his hand.

There was a slight flicker of light on it.

Yan Feng could see at a glance that the men in these villages were holding some broken spiritual weapons, and this kind of rotten street level goods could be used directly with spirit stones.

However, for mortals, these incomplete layers of goods are enough.

If it were complete, these mortals would not be able to move it.

Outside the village, there were thirty or fifty human-tall wolves, all of whom were covered in blue-gray fur and had glowing eyes.

At this moment, the wolf outside the village suddenly rushed towards the entrance of the village!

A group of men at the entrance of the village all roared loudly, using their brute strength to lift the mutilated spiritual weapon in their hands!

Yan Feng also stared slightly in his eyes...

This family, no matter what, although even if they don't bring themselves back, they will wake up.

But after all... It's also a saving for yourself, a life-saving kindness... It is necessary to report it.

Yan Feng is a person, and he has always had clear grievances, repaying kindness and complaining.

Although his current internal cultivation can't be used for the time being, killing these low-level spirit beasts, with his own Heavenly Saint Body, is basically chopping melons and vegetables.

"Do you want meat?"

Yan Feng looked at the little boy beside him and asked with a smile.

The little boy was asked by Yan Feng... In front of the stranger, the little boy was naturally a little scared, but nodded his head in a daze.

"Okay, Uncle will get you meat to eat. ”

After saying that, Yan Feng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and his body stepped violently.

In the blink of an eye... The figure is like the wind.

Appeared at the entrance of the village!

The villagers who were originally preparing to fight these wolves were slightly stunned when they saw Yan Feng's back!

Especially one of the men with a beard, this is the father of the little boy, Yan Feng... He found it while hunting in the mountains and picked it up!

In such a big place, the other people in the village also knew about Yan Feng's existence, and in their eyes, Yan Feng should have been chased and killed, fled to this ravine, and almost died.

But in the next moment...

Their impression of Yan Feng has completely changed!

(End of chapter)