Chapter 1: A Hundred Years Fly
"Could it be that I haven't been able to break the formation for a long time, and the people of the Empty Phase Temple thought that I was trapped in the formation and couldn't break through, so they gave up on me?"
"Listening to their last conversation, it seems that because the aura of this world has been completely depleted, it is no longer enough to support the cave sky, and they have left this world!"
Feng Ji's expression showed a hint of anger, he finally came into contact with the immortal cultivator, but he actually missed it like this?
He immediately closed his eyes and felt the aura of heaven and earth, and sure enough, the aura of this world dried up and became extremely mottled and chaotic.
The aura here is no longer suitable for cultivating immortals, but martial arts can still be cultivated.
Feng Ji's face was gloomy, he looked at the ruined environment around him, and suddenly waved his hand!
Phewββ!
A gust of wind swept up, and suddenly a large number of plants and trees flew up, and large trees were uprooted.
Feng Ji looked around, unable to find a trace of the familiar aura of the past.
Tianshan Tong, Li Qiushui, and Murong Bo don't know if they have understood the selfless array in the end.
Anyway, Feng Ji couldn't feel the slightest breath now, as if they had never existed.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
He looked at the sky and could feel that the barriers of this world had thinned.
With his current strength, it seems that he can tear apart the spatial barrier at any time, shatter the void and leave.
However, Feng Ji didn't do this, but looked at his attribute panel.
This look can't help but show a hint of helplessness.
"The stat points have been depleted again."
In the selfless array, the light of reincarnation in the whirlpool of reincarnation constantly pulled Feng Ji's spiritual sense, wanting to make him fall into the confusion of the womb.
If he hadn't kept adding points to his spiritual attributes, he would have fallen into reincarnation a long time ago.
Now although he has walked out of the big array, he has also exhausted his attribute points, and now there are only more than ninety points left.
Such a small number of attribute points were naturally far from enough for Feng Ji to resist the turbulence of time and space when he shattered the void.
At that moment, he could only sigh: "That's it, wait for the time being, wait until I accumulate enough attribute points, and then consider breaking the void." β
"I don't know what happened to Yu Yan and Ling'er."
Feng Ji thought, to clean up his mood, he was going to leave this unknown mountain now.
But just as he was about to fly, he suddenly noticed a problem.
At present, the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, and he uses one point of mana, one point less, and flying like this kind of qi is a bit of a waste of mana.
Although it can be replenished by eating some spiritual objects or the like, with the depth of his current mana, some of the gains outweigh the losses.
Feng Ji shook his head at the moment, and had no choice but to perform light skills and hurry away with martial arts.
There is an advantage of martial arts exercises, that is, it can absorb the mottled aura between heaven and earth into the body, operate Zhou Tian according to the exercises, and breed the innocence qi in the body.
Of course, compared with the innate true qi, the acquired true qi is naturally mottled and impure.
Innate true qi, that is, mana.
At the moment, there is no way to directly absorb the aura and accumulate mana.
You can only rely on martial arts to make up for the shortcomings, although the acquired true qi is mottled, but here in Feng Ji, there are naturally thousands of ways to purify the acquired true qi and filter impurities.
It's just that the efficiency is very slow.
Performing light skills all the way, Feng Ji was like a big bird, running in the mountains and forests.
Although it is not as good as flying with the air, such a high light skill is still much faster than that of a horse.
A moment later, he was already down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, you can gradually see a wide and solid avenue, which must be an official road that is often walked.
He slowed down and walked up the trail, asking where he was.
After walking for a while, I saw a convoy ahead.
At that moment, Feng Ji stepped forward quickly, but saw that this was actually a dart team.
The dart flag of [Tiger Dart Bureau] was erected on the dart cart, hunting in the wind.
Feng Ji immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Guys and gentlemen! β
The men in the dart game immediately turned their heads, and subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife, looking vigilant.
Seeing Feng Ji alone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
A middle-aged man with a long beard clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "This ...... What advice does Brother Tai have? β
Feng Ji smiled slightly: "I don't dare to give advice, I want to ask for a way." β
Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing and said, "I see, what is the name of Brother Tai?" β
"Feng Ji."
The middle-aged man thought for a moment, as if he had never heard of this person, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
smiled: "It turned out to be Feng ...... Brother Feng, Dong Biao, the dart head of the Tiger Dart Bureau, what do you have to ask? β
Feng Ji hugged his fists: "Dong Dart's head is good, Feng wants to ask where the boundary is, I have been in a hurry all the way, and I have not had time to distinguish the boundary." β
"You're welcome, this is the boundary of Songshan Mountain, Henan, where are Brother Feng going?"
When Feng Ji heard this, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
I originally entered the cave of the empty phase temple from the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.
If you think about the mountain you came down from just now, it is Mt. Shaomuro.
It's just that the Shaomuro Mountain has really changed a lot, and I can't recognize it.
At that moment, he smiled and said, "Feng is going to Tianshan." β
"Yo, that's really a long way to go, and now the army is in chaos, and the Mongolian Tartars are burning and looting, so you must be careful." Dong Biao couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately reminded him with concern.
Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, a little inexplicable: "What did you say?" Mongolian Tartar? β
Dong Biao was also stunned, and said: "Yes, Mongolian Tartars, don't you know that Brother Feng doesn't know that Mongolian Tartars have gathered in Xiangyang for many years, if it weren't for Guo Daxia and his wife guarding Xiangyang, Xiangyang City would have been broken a long time ago." β
"Now that you want to go to the Tianshan Mountains, you must pass through the area of Xiangyang, where there are chaos and chaos, isn't it dangerous?"
Feng Ji looked at this Dong Biao with some astonishment, listening to the words Xiangyang and Mongolian Tatar in his ears, he was a little delusional for a while.
It was as if I had returned to the world of Yitian.
He was stunned for a moment, with a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Dong Darttou, right now...... Is it still a big song now? β
"Of course for now, but it's hard to say later."
"Alas, the court is mediocre, and I don't know how long it can last, but I'm afraid that in a few years, once this Xiangyang City is lost, the Great Song Dynasty will also be destroyed, and we Han people are afraid that they will also have to be wiped out."
"Wait, the Great Song Dynasty you are talking about is the Southern Song Dynasty?"
"What if it weren't?" Dong Biao glanced at Feng Ji strangely, not understanding why he asked such a strange question.
Feng Ji was a little incredulous, how long had he been in that selfless array, how could this Tianlong World have actually become the Southern Song Dynasty?
You must know that the background of the Tianlong world is the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty.
From the end of the Northern Song Dynasty to the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, there was a difference of more than 100 years.
How is this possible?
Feng Ji was terrified, and suddenly remembered some rumors of cultivating immortals.
"It is rumored that the speed of time in the cave is different from that of the outside world, and the ancients had a story of Nanke's dream."
"Is it possible, is it possible that I have been in the selfless array for a few days, and the outside world ...... How many years have passed? β
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, a little frightened!
"It's not good, aren't they ...... Yu Yan and Ling'er?"
Feng Ji's heart suddenly sank, and he suddenly thought of a fatal question.
The two daughters are ordinary people, and they haven't been able to step into the path of cultivating immortals, can they live for more than a hundred years?
For a while, Feng Ji's heart was like a numb, and his heart was like an arrow!
I wanted to take a break and sort out the plot.,After thinking about it, let's write some first.,No matter how many words there are.,It's good to ensure two chapters a day.γ
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