Chapter 60: The Fog Reveals the Truth
I don't know where I am, there is only a white fog in my eyes, I can't tell the direction, and I can't feel up and down, Ning Fei stretched out his hand and gently flicked his body to move forward slowly, the fog in front of him gradually dispersed, he saw a water-blue planet, surrounded by space fortresses, and a very familiar feeling appeared in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"This is ......" He was inexplicably happy in his heart, and his body rushed out of the mist and fell to the planet at an extremely fast speed.
In front of me is a familiar and unfamiliar house, in the fence in front of the door, the grass is green, the flowers are blooming red and bright, and a small tree slowly shakes its leaves in the wind, and there is a soft sound.
With a creak, the door of the room opened, and a figure appeared.
Ning Fei's body shook, he couldn't believe it, the man who came out of it was almost exactly the same as him, but he was in his early twenties.
The man was in a hurry, running all the way, Ning Fei followed behind, the clothes of the people he saw and the surrounding buildings were extremely weird, and there were some iron bumps coming and going, carrying more or less people, flying around like magic weapons.
The man came to a square where more than a dozen men and women of the same youth were standing, and an old man with his back to them was standing at the other end of the square. As if sensing the man's arrival, the old man turned around, his countenance was kind and kind, and his eyes seemed to contain infinite wisdom.
After waiting for a while, more than a dozen young people came, and they stepped onto a huge wooden boat and soared into the starry sky.
The fog chuckled, and they landed in a distant ruin. The ruins are encased in a large spherical light curtain, with the right temperature and plenty of air.
The old man didn't know what he said, they quickly dispersed, only to see those young people, all of them lit up with a little brilliance, obviously they already had the Yuan Species, although this age is the Yuan Seed Realm, and the entry into the realm is indeed slow, but what makes Ning Fei strange is that he can't feel a trace of cultivation from them.
Ning Fei's eyes froze, and the old man actually rose into the air, stepping on the light in the distance, and he was already a psychic monk. There was only that man left in the field, just an ordinary person, running towards a place in the ruins, strange words sounded from time to time, although Ning Fei had not heard it, he could understand the meaning.
"Tianjing! what is this, as long as you take it, you can open the Yuan Seed, and it is not restricted by age. Ning Fei was shocked for a moment, and followed closely behind the man, and the same feeling rose in his heart, as if this man had an extremely important relationship with him.
The man stepped into the vast hall and walked freely through it, his head shining with a wonderful brilliance, not only illuminating the darkness, but also slowly squirming above his head like a living creature.
There are murals and reliefs on the walls, which do not seem to be human relics, and the creatures seen in the walls are extremely strange. But as the man walks, these creatures gradually take on some of the characteristics of human beings, and their limbs consciously or unconsciously go straight in one direction, as if to suggest and guide.
The man followed these guidelines and walked into a long corridor, in the reliefs on the walls, those creatures were getting closer and closer to humans, and at the end of the corridor, in the last relief, it seemed to be a living human being, with a sad face, and stretched out its hand to point to a place clearly. The man did not hesitate and moved forward, and suddenly, Ning Fei found that the moment the man turned his head, the person on the relief showed a smile.
The ruins were in turmoil, and the ground beneath the man's feet suddenly cracked, swallowing him into endless darkness.
The fog churned again, and the man actually walked together with the old man, observing the ground under the man's feet and moving slowly. Ning Fei was shocked to find that the words on the ground were exactly what he knew, and there were faint voices echoing in people's ears, as if he was reading the sound of these words, and there was a faint inexplicable breath flowing, he didn't need to know it, just listen carefully, and he could understand the meaning of these words.
Ning Fei followed behind the two, and the words on the ground were finished, only to hear a high-pitched scream, and saw a figure fall rapidly and smashed into a tomb.
The man and the old man pulled out the fallen young man, and when they found that they had suffered some skin injuries, they dug up the grave and saw a sarcophagus that was a long one, without a patterned sculpture, and the whole body was smooth and smooth.
The old man was already a psychic monk, so he easily opened the sarcophagus, only to see that the coffin was carved with crooked rune lines, like a child's graffiti, and if you looked closely, these rune lines seemed to form a formation. The old man's face was happy, and he jumped into the coffin to study, but saw that the lines of these runes lit up, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped out.
The formation was like a living thing, out of the coffin, stretching and moving violently, the man and the young man lying on the ground were wrapped in it, and it swelled and contracted, and slowly began to dissipate.
The old man burst into tears and told the man for a while, the man smiled, just nodded gratefully, and his entire body dissipated, shrinking into a ball of light with the formation, and rushed straight into Ning Fei's eyebrows.
The rolling memories were like a tide, and Ning Fei suddenly understood a lot, like an epiphany, like a new life. It turned out that the man was himself, and the man's experience was his experience, and their names were all Ning Fei.
That young man was his friend Feitian, and he was also a so-called 'inferior person', and the old man was Professor Huang, a wise man whom he respected very much.
"It turned out that it was just a long-distance expedition, tens of thousands of light years, and it could be reached in less than a month, what a terrifying speed. Just to be strong, to get a piece of heavenly spirit, to take off the hat of 'inferior', but to take me to another world. I heard about the divine realm that turned into a god ruin, and there are also a few words from the fairy world, my former hometown, in which world? It turned out that when I was ten years old, on the day of the beast tide, I happened to land in that mountain village, and my body inexplicably became what it was when I was ten years old. ”
It's been more than six years since I came to this world, and I don't know what happened to my parents at home, thinking about how they missed their only son and couldn't cry, Ning Fei felt a heartache.
"I hope Professor Huang will keep his promise, even if he repents, what can he do?" Ning Fei laughed miserably, he and Professor Huang didn't have much communication, and he didn't know whether the other party would keep his promise.
He felt the helplessness of fate, and the manpower was so slim.
"Perhaps only the twelve who are high above can get rid of the distress of fate. It's not too far from that small mountain village, so I'm sure I'll want to explore it if I have the chance. Ning Fei made up his mind, and suddenly thought of Feitian, since he came to this world, he has never seen Feitian again. In its memory, Feitian was an orphan who suddenly appeared in his life one day.
Professor Huang blurred, the grave blurred, everything he saw in front of him became blurred, turning back into mist and tumbling.
At first the house reappeared, and with a creak, the door slowly opened, and he saw a familiar and slightly old pair of hands.
Ning Fei's body shook, and he was about to see the person he wanted to see, and suddenly he felt a cold in his abdomen, a cold air rushed straight to his head, a danger alerted him, he was a clever man, everything in front of him suddenly became fragmented, and a fist appeared in his eyes, straight to his abdomen. His hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly turned around and jumped away, looking up, only to see that it was Wei Shan.
Wei Shan obviously didn't expect Ning Fei to dodge, jumped back, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't get me wrong, Poor Dao just wants to try, have you fallen into an illusion." ”
Ning Fei sneered, and seeing that Wei Shan's body was already covered with white brilliance, he didn't plan to do anything, but just asked, "What illusion?"
"Actually, it can't be said to be a fantasy, what you see is real, it's a part of reality, but you can't just intervene in it. Wei Shan explained.
"The real part? Indeed!" Ning Fei sighed lightly, what he saw in the previous part was the past, and what he saw later should be what really happened at this time, if it wasn't for the sudden awakening, he could have seen the people who walked out of the house, and he didn't know what happened to them now.
"Look around you, can you still find those Holy Academy disciples?" Wei Shan stretched out his hand and pointed around.
Only then did Ning Fei realize that this was a huge cave, and the cave wall above was glowing, illuminating the cave clearly, and a few clouds of white light were scattered and floating alone, except for him and Wei Shan, no one else could be seen.
"What kind of place is this?" Ning Fei just thought about leaving this place quickly and finding that mountain village, maybe he could find a way back to his hometown, as for Godhead and the like, where could he compare to his parents at home. In the past, he may have thought that strength was the most important, but suddenly he left like this for several years, and there was no news, and he realized that in his heart, family was the most far-reaching support.