Someone once said that beautiful scenery is reserved for beautiful people, and people who can live in this world are beautiful even if they are ordinary. If he dies, no matter how beautiful the grave is, those views will not belong to him.

At this moment, in Chen Zifeng's eyes, these lifeless bamboos are lovely, and the hard rocks lying on his own are soft.

"It's good to be alive. ”

Chen Zifeng exhaled, he really saw the coming of death this time, and really felt the feeling of suffocation.

He tried to calm his mind, he could now feel that his body was extremely tired, completely prostration, and he could feel that his breath was extremely weak, so he had to recover as soon as possible.

Chen Zifeng didn't even know why he was like this suddenly, so he immediately checked his body as soon as he woke up, but he regretted that he couldn't find the reason for his sudden change at all.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Chen Zifeng could feel that the discomfort in his body before after he entered the Luobing Plain had disappeared.

Is that the reason? But why is it suddenly gone?

Chen Zifeng tried to activate his spiritual power, but a sharp pain spread, so frightened that he hurriedly stopped running.

In the end, Chen Zifeng tried several times and found that the spiritual power in his body could not be used.

"I guess my body is in a weak state right now. ”

Chen Zifeng got up from the ground with difficulty, and then sat staggered and crossed, and when the five-star light shone, the weakness in his body slowly disappeared. The five-star light is really useful, although he can't use his spiritual power to heal himself now, but the magic of the five-star light is enough.

Time passed little by little, and the injuries in Chen Zifeng's body slowly healed.

Chen Zifeng closed his eyes, his state of mind was completely on treating his injuries, he didn't know what kind of place this was, but it was definitely not easy to connect the doors of the palace.

Suddenly, Chen Zifeng's ears moved, and he heard a small sound in the distance from the bamboo forest. This subtle voice slowly became louder, and it didn't take long for Chen Zifeng to completely identify this voice.

This is a loud and rugged song, full of passion and resistance.

"Cut down trees today and burn them, and tomorrow they will drink wine and shake the heavens. ”

"When people ask me who I am, I say I have no name. ”

"In the wind, birds fly, and the sea laughs at the bottom of the clouds. ”

"At dawn, the dust and sand are not visible, and the dragon valley is startled with the dawn. ”

The singing voice came clearly into Chen Zifeng's ears, and he found that he was actually caught in the singing, he seemed to feel a person at the end of the world looking up to the sky on the seaside, and he seemed to see a dawn in the Dragon Valley. This is a beautiful singing, although the singer's voice is loud and ungentle, rough but not delicate, but he is still deeply attracted by this singing.

With the shaking of a few bamboo poles, a woodcutter wearing a hat on his head and carrying a flat burden on his shoulders came into Chen Zifeng's eyes.

The woodcutter had a thick beard on his face, his steps were steady, carrying a flat pole tied to the bamboo, while holding a woodcutter to chop the bamboo beside him, while singing a song and walking in the direction of Chen Zifeng.

When the woodcutter saw Chen Zifeng with a surprised face, the woodcutter's face was calm, and then he walked over to Chen Zifeng: "Young man, are you okay?"

Chen Zifeng looked at the woodcutter with a shocked expression, and then looked at the woodcutter in his hand, and was also a little wary of the woodcutter in his heart. Chen Zifeng couldn't help but be shocked, these bamboos couldn't hurt even a single bit by practicing the Feng Sword by themselves, but this woodcutter could easily chop and chop.

"Young man, are you alright?" the woodcutter looked at Chen Zifeng, who was stunned, and asked worriedly again.

"No—it's fine. ”

"Alright, don't hide it from me, young man, I can still see it. The woodcutter laughed, "Can you walk now? It's not too late, and you'll starve to death if you stay here any longer." And this bamboo forest is not something you can go out of if you want to. Why don't you follow me to my house to rest for a while, and when your injuries heal, it's not too late to leave. ”

"That's—that's going to be a hassle for the seniors. Chen Zifeng thought for a while, and he was also unified. He is not familiar with the place here, and now the spiritual power in his body cannot be used, so he can only follow this woodcutter first. Although I don't know who the woodcutter is, judging from the woodcutter's ability to cut these bamboos, I'm afraid that he was not the woodcutter's opponent in his heyday.

"What is the name of the senior, I am just an old man chopping wood, just call me Uncle Ba. The woodcutter said with a smile.

"Then bother you. Chen Zifeng said respectfully to the woodcutter.

"No hassle, no hassle. ”

The woodcutter said, he walked over and helped Chen Zifeng up, and then helped Chen Zifeng to walk out in the direction he came in before carrying the flat pole.

"By the way, Uncle Ba, what kind of place is this?" asked Chen Zifeng. He had to know about this place, after all, he didn't know much about this place, and it would be very bad for him.

Hearing Chen Zifeng's words, the woodcutter stopped, and then the hand holding Chen Zifeng's shoulder paused. Feeling the strangeness of the woodcutter, Chen Zifeng looked at the woodcutter strangely, only to see that the woodcutter's face at this time was slightly frowned, and his expression was very solemn.

"Don't tell people you're here from somewhere else. The woodcutter said in a heavy tone.

"Why?" Chen Zifeng was puzzled.

"There is no reason, if you want to live, you have to obey my orders, and if you die, don't affect me. ”

"Uncle Ba-"

The woodcutter let out a long sigh, his tone tinged with sadness, and his voice was a little pale.

"Boy, you really shouldn't be here. Especially at this time, but since you're here, hide your identity, and if you let others know that you're from somewhere else, I'm afraid you're not far from death. ”

"Uncle Ba, I see. Chen Zifeng responded. The woodcutter has no hostility towards himself, and there is no need to deceive himself at all, since Uncle Ba said so, then there must be his reasons. But because of this, Chen Zifeng became more and more curious about this place, what kind of place is this, so rejecting outsiders.

Is this another area? And those palace doors are portals?

Chen Zifeng was puzzled, and it was best to stop this question. The most important thing for him now is to recover from his injuries, since Uncle Ba said that the matter is so serious, then it is even more necessary for Chen Zifeng to recover.

This is a dense bamboo forest, originally Chen Zifeng thought that this bamboo forest was very vast, but after walking for almost half an hour, Chen Zifeng and the woodcutter walked out of this strange bamboo forest.

Not far from the bamboo forest, a small town sits in a hollow, surrounded by a river, in which the clear water is unusually fast, and on the banks of the river there are many women moving. Or wash rice, or wash clothes, or play in the water.

Chen Zifeng looked at it, and there was smoke everywhere in the town, and a lively atmosphere soared from the town. The houses in the town are extremely small, but they look very sturdy and impregnable. Looking down, Chen Zifeng saw that there were many residents in the town who were active, these residents were dressed ordinarily, and Chen Zifeng could feel that those residents did not have any cultivation when he looked at them.

Warriors and ordinary people can easily see how strong ordinary people's bodies are, but their steps will never be smoother than those of warriors.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about you. The woodcutter told Chen Zifeng again.

"Knowing Uncle Ba, you can rest assured. Chen Zifeng nodded.

"That's good—oh yes, remember one more thing, don't be distracted by my daughter, or I'll kill you with all my life. The woodcutter said suddenly.

"You can rest assured about this-" Chen Zifeng's heart was sweating, and he couldn't wait to take out a mirror on the spot to take a look at it to see if he really had an uneasy face.

There is a small road from the exit of the bamboo forest to the town, the path has several small bridges because it passes through several rivers, and there are many children playing on the small bridge at this time, and when they see Chen Zifeng and the woodcutter, the crisp voice greets.

"Uncle Ba, are you back from cutting bamboo?"

"Yes, is Xiao Tiantian obedient? Hurry up and go home, your mother is afraid that she will be looking for you again." ”

"Uncle Ba, who is this big brother?"

"This big brother, you can just call him Brother Zifeng, Brother Zifeng is Uncle Ba's nephew, if you want to play with him in the future, you can come to Uncle Ba's house. ”

"Okay, Uncle Ba. ”

"Hello Brother Zifeng, my name is Xiao Tiantian, his name is Xiao Tiantian, her name is Xiao Tiantian, is her name very similar to my name? The little boy greeted Chen Zifeng very warmly.

"Hello Xiao Tiantian. Chen Zifeng touched the little boy's head, "Brother Zifeng also believes that Xiao Tiantian will be your wife in the future." ”

"Okay, Xiao Tiantian, Uncle Ba wants to go home with your brother Zifeng. The woodcutter said.

"Goodbye, Uncle Ba. ”

"Brother Zifeng, goodbye. ”

Looking back at these children, Chen Zifeng couldn't help but smile on his face, the innocence and cuteness of these children really touched the bottom of his heart.

"I really don't want such a peaceful life to be broken. The woodcutter suddenly sighed.

"Uncle Ba, what's going on? Can you tell me?" Chen Zifeng became more and more curious, what kind of place was this, and what was Uncle Ba worried about?

"You'll find out later. ”