Section 41 The Secret Realm of the Sword (I)
The fog was so thick that even three meters apart could not be seen. Qingfeng walked all the way forward, and I don't know how long. His physical strength was excessively exhausted, and he had already reached the dilemma of running out of oil and running out of lamps.
After making sure that the sense of tracking was completely gone, Qingfeng didn't care about choosing a flat ground at all, so he plunged down without hesitation, and fell into a deep sleep.
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I don't know how long I slept, Qingfeng felt a wet itch on his cheeks, and Qingfeng seemed to hear the call of the little beast in a coma. After struggling for a long time, Qing Feng slowly opened his eyes.
The surroundings were still shrouded in a dark fog as black as ink. A few rays of sunlight could not penetrate the top of the fog, only to make the fog in the high places slightly brighter. There was a deathly silence all around, as if no creature had ever arrived.
Qing Feng shook his head a few times to make himself wake up faster. After making sure that there was nothing unusual about him, Qing Feng stood up with his hands on the big tree next to him. As soon as he stood up, Qing Feng felt dizzy in his head. As soon as his feet were weak, he almost fell again.
Qingfeng held on to the tree and finally stood still. He looked up at the surroundings, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.
The little beast stood aside and tilted its head to look at Qing Feng. After making sure that Qingfeng was okay, the little beast jumped on Qingfeng's shoulder excitedly, almost overwhelming Qingfeng's newly held body again.
Qing Feng stroked the little beast a few times lovingly. Fortunately, they didn't get apart. But what the hell is this place? Not to mention that Blue Point has never been here again, and even if he did, he would have lost his way in this nasty environment.
Pouting, there is no other solution to this situation. It's nothing more than going all the way along a road. If you're lucky, you might be able to get out of the forest without having to take a long detour.
After making up his mind, Qingfeng chose a direction and began to move forward. As for the reason for the choice, there is no other! It's just that Qing Feng has a very subtle feeling in his heart that has been urging him to move in this direction.
Blue Point has always believed in its own self-awareness. This has allowed him to resolve many crises many times, and I believe this time is no exception!
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Pushing aside the dense bushes, Qingfeng was delighted to find a cheerful flowing stream. Originally, when encountering such a situation, people with a little common sense would follow the direction of the stream to find a way back. Qingfeng also wanted to do the same, but the feeling in Qingfeng's heart was very strong. His instincts told him he couldn't just leave. Otherwise, he will lose something crucial.
Qingfeng didn't hesitate too much and began to trace it up the stream. As he continued to go deeper, the feeling in Qingfeng's heart became stronger and stronger. This also strengthened Qingfeng's determination to continue to move forward.
Even along the way, Qingfeng felt that the crisis was approaching several times. The little beast also had its hair standing on end, warning of danger, but it seemed that the Buddha who sold the cake had made a joke with him. Whenever Qingfeng was ready for battle, that strong sense of crisis was immediately lifted.
Qing Feng's heart was a little surging with blood and blood, and this feeling of being played again and again was really not very comfortable.
After flowing with Xiao **, Qing Feng was shocked to learn that the few killing machines just now were actually sent by a higher-level demonic beast than the small beast. But for some reason, after locking up Qingfeng, it was immediately lifted.
Qing Feng's heart sank, the current strength of the little beast was far higher than him. If those were all beings that were transcendent to the little beasts, once he made a move, he would undoubtedly be sent to death in his current state. Fortunately, it seems that the other party doesn't look down on him. Otherwise...... Forget it, I don't want to, but fortunately, it's okay, it's really scary to think about it.
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Qingfeng, who stepped out of the bushes, found that the fog here was much thinner than in the woods. At a glance, a small pond appeared in front of him. The rushing water of the stream originates from this small pond that is six feet square.
From time to time, a few fish frolic in the crystal clear water, playfully leaving ripples on the surface of the water. Next to the pond is a small lawn. At the end of the lawn, the two mountains coincide here. Between the high mountains rising from the ground, a secluded canyon can be faintly seen.
After coming here, the subtle feeling in Qing Feng's heart actually became even stronger. Blue Blade walked around, finally determining that the depths of the canyon were the source of that strange feeling.
Qingfeng quietly watched the canyon. After a long time, he turned around and came to the pond, and caught a few big fish in the pond with the skills he had exercised as a child. After a little baking, share the food with the small beasts. The two guys swept away the big fish in their hands like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves. They couldn't help it, they were hungry all the way. After a fierce fight, I came here after a long journey. Since he is out of danger for the time being, he simply pays tribute to the Five Organs Temple first.
The journey is full of dangers, and the road ahead is unpredictable. But now that he's here, Qingfeng won't retreat from anything.
After resting for a while, after confirming that his strength had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, Qing Feng led the little beast into the unknown dark canyon ahead.
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The big sword was clenched in his hand, and the little beast stood on Qing Feng's shoulder, vigilantly searching the surroundings. If there is a slight disturbance, the little beast will warn as soon as possible.
The canyon is much darker than expected. Even if a fire fold was used, Qing Feng's line of sight was greatly affected by this dense black curtain.
The killing intent from the powerful demonic beasts that he had experienced many times along the way became more and more intense after entering the canyon. The difference is that this killing machine has not subsided, but has continued to increase with the deepening of Qingfeng.
The killing intent that seemed to be like a substance had already made Qingfeng's forehead covered with cold sweat. The intense uneasiness keeps the two best partners in a state of intense preparation. It's like a tight bowstring that is still stretching, and it is in danger of breaking at any time.
"Go back, no travel ahead!"
An old voice that seemed to come from ancient times sounded in Qing Feng's ears. That astringent feeling immediately aroused goosebumps on Qingfeng's body. Qing Feng's heart didn't feel a pang, and he quickly gathered his mind and swung his big sword around.
Qingfeng's head was covered with black lines, and the knotted green tendons on the bulging muscles erupted like a dragon. The great sword was placed in front of Qing Feng, ready to deal with the unknown threat.
However, there seemed to be nothing but thick darkness all around!
"Go back, this is not the place for you!
The old voice sounded again.
Qing Feng hesitated a little, this unknown existence in front of him must be difficult for him to deal with. He should have followed the other man's request to leave. But the feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he couldn't retreat easily.
It was an inseparable feeling, as if it was a call of fate, always haunting my heart, entangled to death. Blue Blade was certain that if he left this time, he would lose a chance to change his fate.
To bet, or not to bet?
Wealth and danger are sought, since he has determined that he wants to become strong quickly, then all the crises he encounters must be overcome one by one. No strong man will avoid problems when encountered!
Blue Point desperately needs great power. And he had a feeling in his heart that there was a great opportunity in front of him. Although he can't say why, he is extremely sure.
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"Third warning, go back!"
The old man's voice had lost the lazy feeling at the beginning, and became more and more fierce.
"No, I'm going over!" replied Qingfeng firmly.
"You know, those who ignored my three warnings before have been sent to their graves by me. And you, the end will be the same!" the old voice softened again, as if in the final persuasion.
"No, I'm going to go. Definitely!" Qingfeng shouted firmly again.
"Okay, ambitious! Since you're going in, let's try!"
The murderous intent from all sides disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared again. Qingfeng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and a dazzling bright light fell out of nowhere, enveloping Qingfeng and the little beast. The two of them suddenly felt that their movements were severely restricted. Slowly, I couldn't even move my fingers for half a minute.
Qingfeng and the little beast were pulled into the air out of thin air by an irresistible force, gradually rising taller and taller. Qing Feng's eyes were already pierced by the bright light, and he couldn't open them. After feeling a height, Qingfeng's body suddenly froze, and his mind was suddenly chaotic, and he only felt like he was about to explode. Qingfeng fainted again, and when he woke up, he found himself in an unknown space.
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There was still a thick fog all around. The difference is that at this moment, the fog is pure and white, and there is no trace of impurities at all. Intense light shines through the white mist, illuminating the entire space.
Blue Point doesn't think it's a good place to be. Because he had already felt countless intense murderous intent locked on him. Blue Blade stared intently ahead, and he had a feeling that the first wave of attacks would begin here.
Sure enough, an even more blazing white light pierced through the dense fog and struck in front of Qing Feng in an instant. Although Qingfeng had made sufficient preparations, he was still taken aback by Bai Mang's astonishing speed. In a hurry, Qing Feng flashed sideways, and he was about to pass through this white light that shot out.
Sen Han's killing intent passed by, bringing up a violent current of heat, scorching the flesh of Qingfeng, who was close at hand. The terrifying air currents seemed to be substantial, cutting a wide opening in Qingfeng's clothes as it slashed through them. A long wound formed by the convergence of red blood suddenly appeared, and the burned flesh around the wound came from time to time with bursts of aroma, and the pain made Qing Feng's teeth crack.
"Sword Qi!"
Although the white light was fleeting, Qingfeng had already determined its essence. Not a sharp long sword, but just a disembodied sword aura.
Qing Feng gasped, what kind of strong person could make such an attack. Blue Point thinks it can't, at least not yet. Prior to this, Qing Feng had seen his father occasionally play such a sharp attack when he was showing off in front of his old friends.
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Before Qingfeng could adjust, the lock in another direction also followed. Qing Feng hurriedly responded, knowing that it was the sword qi attacking, he did not dodge this time, but met it with a big sword, and tried to change the direction of the sword qi's attack with the least force with the sword body.
He did it, and the second sword qi was accurately met by him. After slamming into the sword fiercely, the sharp sword qi suddenly changed course, without causing the slightest damage to Qing Feng.
But Qingfeng didn't feel good either. Not to mention that his physical strength had not fully recovered before, even if he was in his heyday at the moment, he would not be completely fine after receiving this sword qi. No, just look at his hands that are shaking with a sword in their hands, you can know Qing Feng's embarrassment at the moment.
Blue was tempted to stop and rest. However, this matter is not up to him. After a moment's pause, the follow-up sword qi roared from all directions again.
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