The young man carried Ning Fei and ran quickly, there were shouts around him, and his long hair flew straight behind his head, although he did not fly in the sky, but it was not much slower than the flight of the psychic monk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He climbed several peaks, and after turning and turning, he came to a small village, and went straight into a courtyard and into a wooden house.

"It's ......," exclaimed the woman in the room.

"Baby, hurry up and find some medicine. The young man put Ning Fei on a bed, and when Ning Fei fell, he drifted in the river for a while, and the blood stains on his body had already been washed away, and the wet clothes were also steamed dry by the young man on the way here.

After a while, the woman came and found a lot of medicines, and the two of them used the drugs with all their hands, but they saw that there was no effect, and they were all surprised.

There are only one hundred and ten households in the small village, and the young man brought back a young man, and it was quickly spread, and everyone knew that they came curiously, and when they saw Ning Fei's appearance, they all gasped.

"What is this kid doing, he is injured like this, he hasn't died yet, his body is really strong, even if he is a member of our Wu clan, his body is constantly cracking like this, his life will be lost, maybe at any moment, it will explode with a bang. ”

"It's strange why he doesn't have the aura of a monk at all, and he is completely an ordinary human being. ”

"Looking at this person's clothes, he should be from the Divine Domain, and I don't know if he was chased and killed like this by that enemy, but as long as it falls into our Wujiang, no matter how big the enemy is, he has to stand aside. ”

"Although we are a witch race, we are a branch of the human race, and now that someone is in danger, how can we not save it. ”

The young man patted his chest and said with a smile: "When I found him, I didn't find anyone else, and even if I came here, I didn't find anyone else following. At that time, seeing that his speed was very fast, he should have used some secret method, and he had already broken away from the enemy. ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Ning Fei's current appearance, they always felt that they were going to die at any time, which made them a little worried, and discussed with each other, but there was no good way.

"Wu Feng, you are the fastest in our village, and you like to run around all day long, and I heard that you brought back a young boy. The old man's voice sounded, and the old Wu Huai trembled and walked over, he was the oldest man in the village, and he was respected, and when everyone saw him coming, they all got out of the way, and their arms stretched out to protect him as he walked.

"Why are you here?" Wu Feng stepped forward and grabbed Wu Huai's arm.

"The old man is still healthy. Wu Huai shook his body, broke free from Wu Feng's hand, and sat directly on the edge of the bed, looking directly at Ning Fei.

Thrown away by Wu Huai's arm, Wu Feng smiled awkwardly, and the rest of the people laughed too.

"This ......" Wu Huai's face was shocked, and then the wrinkles on his face deepened, his eyes flashed with a misty light, and he looked at Ning Fei's body, his body trembled, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

Wu Feng frowned and said, "You are always the supreme god of our village, can't you do anything?"

Wu Huai sighed lightly: "His illusion realm has been completely shattered, it would be good to be able to save his life." ”

Everyone was shocked, the illusion world is the foundation of the monk, if it is broken, the cultivation of the body will dissipate, not to mention, it will be difficult to protect his life, the young man in front of him The illusion world has been broken, and his body is also scarred, but he did not die, he saved his life, which makes it difficult for them to believe.

"No wonder he doesn't feel like he has the breath of a monk on his body, it turns out that the illusion world is shattered, but it's a miracle that he can survive. ”

"He is very dangerous now, he will die at any time, we have no choice but to invite the master of the Witch Palace. Wu Huai shook his head, sighed lightly, staggered to his feet, and was sent away.

"Yes, please someone from the Witch Temple. They hurried to the altar in the center of the village, and for a while they whispered to the altar, the altar was slightly bright, showing the shadow of an old man.

They were overjoyed and hurried to communicate with the old man.

......

Pain, full of pain, Ning Fei slowly opened his eyes, his thinking was confused, and after a while, he gradually recovered.

"I'm not dead!"

This was his first thought, he looked at the wooden beam above, wanted to sit up, but found that he was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up, and his movement touched the wounds on his body, only feeling a slight heat on his body, and he didn't know how much blood flowed out.

"What is this place?" Knowing that the injuries on his body were severe, he didn't move, only a pair of eyes could turn around, staring at the limited spot above.

His mind moved, and he wanted to manipulate his thoughts, but he felt that his spirit was obscure, as if he had returned to the time when he had not yet generated his thoughts. I feel that my body at this moment has no trace of mystic power or divine power. His mind sank into his body, and all he saw was darkness, and his body seemed to have returned to the creation source qi in the illusion world before he opened the Yuan Seed, and he didn't know where it was.

"The illusion world is the foundation of the monk, it is generated by the primordial seed, it is the source of power, the source of life, I destroyed it, it can be regarded as cutting off my own path of monkhood, and it is a great luck to survive. ”

He stared at the beams and chips above, and his thoughts drifted for a while. At this point, it is an extravagant hope to become a mortal, and God knows that he will die suddenly that day.

"Can't you be a monk anymore and live precariously? It seems that the roads in the small mountain villages can only be opened by themselves. Ning Fei felt very bad in his heart, thinking that his desire to go home would be shattered, and his parents' expectations could only turn into disappointment, and he would suddenly die in a foreign country one day in the future.

He was in a depressed mood, he really wanted to vent happily, he wanted to stand up, even if the blood was gone, he had to shout at the sky. He had already seen hope of returning home, but suddenly he was besieged, and the illusion was shattered. The dream of going home came too quickly, and it was so broken that he was angry, helpless and unwilling to this fate in his heart.

"You're awake. The sound of surprise came, and Ning Fei heard the sound of footsteps quickly moving away, and soon there was an excited and noisy sound from a distance, and it seemed that a lot of people had come.

After a while, they all squeezed into this room, and Ning Fei turned his head with great effort, only to find that the room was not big, and it seemed very crowded when so many of them appeared.

At the front and in the middle was an acquaintance of Ning Fei, Wu Kui, whom he met in the Divine Ruins. On the left side of Wu Kui is a young man, listening to his voice, it is the person who has just entered the house, and on the other side of Wu Kui, there is an old man with sparse hair, trembling beside Wu Kui, the whole face blooms with excitement, it seems to be much younger.

Wu Kui was obviously very unusual, these people, along with the old man, looked at him with fiery and reverent eyes. These people are all dressed plainly and have a cheerful appearance.

"Oops, don't turn your head. Seeing that Ning Fei turned his head to look at everyone, blood was flowing from his neck, and they were all a little panicked, the young man hurriedly stepped forward and straightened Ning Fei's head.

"Little doll, you just lie down in peace, don't think about anything, don't move, don't talk. The old man looked at him with concern, and the others, except for Wu Kui, were also concerned.

"It's good to wake up, Master Wu Kui said that as long as you can wake up, you will be saved. ”

"Yes, little brother, you just recuperate from your injuries first, don't worry about anything, with Master Wukui here, you will be fine, just wait for your injuries to recover, we will go out hunting, and listen to your story by the way." ”

"Hunting?" Listening to them, Ning Fei only felt a burst of simplicity and warmth.

They said a lot of words, either comforting or encouraging, and Ning Fei was very moved in his heart.

Just wait for them to leave one by one, and only him and Wu Kui will be left in the house.

"Good boy, who pushed you to this point, even the illusion world shattered. After a brief silence, Wu Kui spoke.

"It's a long story, it's just that some people have been provoked, and if you have to kill me quickly, more than 100 people will besiege me, and the self-shattering illusion realm is just in exchange for power. Ning Fei said a few words, and suddenly felt a pain on his face, and he couldn't stop twitching, and the injuries all over his body, that is, every word was painful and painful.

"More than 100 people are besieged!" Wu Kui gasped, he was really shocked that he could escape alive with Ning Fei, as for what Ning Fei said about breaking the illusion realm in exchange for power, he was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help frowning, but he quickly stretched out and smiled meaningfully, "It's really good, people with a divine appearance like you are all cause and effect, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will get into trouble." The self-shattering illusion can be exchanged for power, the old man has heard of it for the first time, he only knew that the self-shattering illusion world was a dead end, and today it can be regarded as a long experience. (To be continued.) )