"You can take this." "I originally wanted to use Zhenyuan blood ginseng to save my lover's life. Now it seems ......" He didn't finish speaking, but from his expression, Lin Feng saw relief and relief.

"In addition to Zhenyuan blood ginseng, there is also a picture here. If you have time in the future, please be sure to help me go. In the words, there is a meaning of explaining the aftermath.

After saying that, no killing continued to move forward. The golden light was brilliant, and it disappeared from Lin Feng's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

The breath of non-killing has always been very calm, and at that moment, the old man chatted about juvenile madness.

Lin Feng was not pretentious, put away the package, chased after Mangan, and barely saw the back of Wu Kill.

The two walked all day, and at sunset, they came to the base of a mountain. This is already the edge of the fantasy land, surrounded by dense jungle, strange rocks and abrupt rocks, and a treacherous environment.

Lin Feng looked at a cave under the cliff: "That tendrel should come from the underground river of this cave and connect to the outside world." ”

"Sure enough, it's from here." Wu Kill saw the place, "I've been here before, and I haven't found any clues. ”

The entrance to the cave was no more than three feet high, six or seven feet wide, the entrance was sloping downward, and there was the sound of running water, and standing at the entrance of the cave, you could feel the cold air gushing out.

Lin Feng's divine sense spread, and he didn't notice anything wrong. He bowed down to enter, but stopped him without killing: "I am the host, let me come first." He pointed to the top of the mountain, "There is also an entrance and exit here." ”

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, the entrance? What entrances and exits? He glanced up, and a faint touch of gold swaggered down in the greenery.

Without waiting for him to bow his head, Wu Kill had already dodged into the hole, and Lin Feng hurriedly followed.

I thought that the inside of this cave was also flat, but I didn't expect it to be cylindrical. There is an underground river at the foot of the river, and the bed is strange, semi-arc-shaped.

Lin Feng looked at the arch-shaped cave roof, and then at the arc-shaped underground river, his brows furrowed slightly.

There are no roots here, but the strong breath of life remains. They walked all the way along the cave, the light was dim, and the gold didn't play much of a role here. Only the Master of No Killing, like a moving lamp, is dressed in golden light, illuminating some space for the two of them.

The march of an hour or two was boring, but neither of them dared to slack off. It's just that there is no killing, and they are all engrossed in the whole process.

It's too quiet to be out of the ordinary, and that's what worries them all the more.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound ahead, rustling, rustling, as if something was crawling slowly.

Immediately after, a dark green wind suddenly blew. Woohoo! In the midst of the fierce wind, a whip with a diameter of at least one foot and an unknown length was swung violently, filling almost the entire cave space.

The powerful force cleaved the air, forming waves of qi, wave after wave, rushing towards the two of them in pieces.

The two of them were startled and hurriedly dodged and jumped away.

Cracking sound!

The wave of air slashed into the rocky wall of the mountain, cutting deep furrows. Watching the rocks shatter, Wu Kill was shocked in his heart.

This is an illusion realm, everything relies on the formation and the aura of heaven and earth, which is very different from the real nature. As far as this mountain is concerned, every rock is not killed, and it is not thought of being smashed with one palm. And in front of this whip, these stones are as vulnerable as tofu.

Woohoo!

In one sortie, the air wave disappeared, and the whip hovered in the air, with a strong smell of grass.

Lin Feng suddenly realized that this was not a whip, it was simply that whisker! It's just that this guy is too cunning, it spreads its breath everywhere, and it has been lurking in the depths. Now the two of them want to turn back, almost impossible.

Just now, when the straw whip was thrown wildly, the way out behind it had collapsed. Although the two of them could burst open the pile of rocks at any time, neither knew what more serious problems it would cause.

"Be careful, senior, it's what we're looking for!" Lin Feng shouted.

There was no need for Lin Feng to remind him, and the powerful spiritual pressure on the body of Wu Kill was excited. Suddenly, Lin Feng saw that in this cave, the golden mangs were magnificent, the gold was shining, and the spiritual pressure was like thousands of thin arrows shooting out, rushing towards the roots of the tree.

The coercion of Huanghuang filled the entire cave, and Lin Feng was emptied alone. Although it didn't feel the slightest coercion, it also knew that it couldn't touch half of it, and it was very likely that it would be crushed into a honeycomb by this spirit in an instant.

Without killing, he exerted all his strength, and output wildly, in the golden mang, the palm shadow was connected to the sky and the earth, and it rumbled and crushed the past.

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to see the lack of killing when he was young, and the breath of blood, bloody killing, and killing wafted over him, as if he was a golden killing god.

Whoop!

The roots of the tree retreated like an electric shock, clearly feeling threatened.

In an instant, it was gone, and only the non-killing spirit was in the cavern.

Without killing and raising his eyebrows, listening carefully to the senses, Lin Feng also continued to search with his divine sense.

"Gone? Where did it go? Lin Feng suddenly found that there was silence all around, as if the roots of the tree had never existed.

"Be careful, cunning!" No killing.

Lin Feng nodded, but he felt strange, his divine sense seemed to have entered a void space, where there was nothing. And since his divine consciousness awakened and he regained the memories of his previous life, this has never happened.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Suddenly, the dark golden clouds in his mud pill palace rolled, and a loud dragon chant came.

Huge shadows flickered in the dark golden mist, and the Divine Dragon King slept long enough this night.

His voice was deep and impatient, one huge paw on his cheek, the other tapping his belly frequently. Those eyes were full of playfulness.

Lin Feng was both surprised and speechless: "There's no need, why do you despise me so much?" ”

"Hmph, when you enter a dream woven by someone else, you still feel everywhere. What a waste of this talent, a waste of this divine sense. His eyelids drooped, as if he didn't want to look at Lin Feng, "This old tree root, you have to be careful." ”

"No wonder!" Lin Feng suddenly brightened.

"You'd better run." He paused, and then added, "I don't want anything to go wrong with my container before I'm fully recovered." ”

Although the situation was critical at this time, hearing this, Lin Feng still wanted to snicker. If you care, you say you care, why does this guy pretend to be 'I just care about the container' every time?

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." He said again, and then he swirled and sank, "Yawn! I'm going to sleep now, and I can't help you more, so I'll be blessed. ”

He disappeared almost immediately, not even giving Lin Feng a chance to ask questions.

Lin Feng retracted his senses, and there was silence all around, and the two of them seemed to have entered a vacuum.

Without killing his brows, Lin Feng suddenly found that his eyebrows were already snow-white. Vitality is passing at a terrible rate.

Hapo! Hapo!

Suddenly, a strange sound came, as if someone was breathing roughly.

(End of chapter)