With the last trace of lucidity, Wu Feng touched the side of the bed, turned over, and walked down on all fours, the snoring sound soon sounded, and he slept very sweetly, at least he had never slept so sweetly in more than a year.

The night is deep, the bright stars are accompanied by the moon, the white light is softly sprinkled to the earth, the Taishan view is shrouded in the quiet night, and occasionally there are a few fluctuations in the courtyard that diffuse the breath, that is the person who has not slept until late at night.

Wu Feng's snoring is becoming more and more similar, if it weren't for the sound insulation effect of the room, I am afraid that the entire Taishan Temple can be heard.

Another sweet snoring sounded, Wu Feng lowered his mouth, turned his body over, probably adjusted his sleeping position, and the snoring gradually turned into a heavy wheezing, however, this gasping became more and more rapid, and finally his whole body was trembling, as if standing at the mouth of the north wind, shivering.

Shocked, Wu Feng suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up suddenly, his violently undulating chest made his mouth open wide, gulping out air, the cold sweat on his face slid down sharply, converging on his chin, dripping little by little.

After a long time, Wu Feng swallowed dryly, his dry throat was extremely uncomfortable, and then he rolled out of bed with a solemn face, grabbing the water cup on the table like a life-saving straw.

Grunt ~ Grunt ~ cup after cup, and finally drank not a drop of water in the entire pot, and Wu Feng's chest rose and fell a little more gently.

With his eyes still in horror staring at the slightly flickering candlelight, Wu Feng mustered up the courage to begin to recall the dream just now.

......

As dark as night, Wu Feng came to a place, and the dim torches and the bleak moonlight were added together, so that people could barely see the road under their feet.

The sound of thunder and lightning sounded faintly, and Wu Feng was very puzzled, because this sound did not come from the sky, but from the depths of darkness.

The sound of thunder and lightning came and went, but it was enough for Wu Feng to find the source of the sound, and when he finally stopped, there were two or three iron nets the size of wellheads not far from his feet.

Smack~smack~

Just as Wu Feng was vigilant, the explosion sounded again, and purple-white electric light erupted from under the bottom of the well, filtered by the iron mesh, and turned into a visible pillar of light on the cold walls around him.

The purple-white light lasted for a few breaths, and when the thunder and lightning fell, the mysterious place was swallowed up by darkness again.

Wu Feng's brows furrowed more and more, not only because of the dazzling electric light just now, but also because of the violent aura that erupted from under the well along with the electric light. But, after a long time, curiosity led him to walk up, or not to call it walking, moving, rubbing his feet against the ground, rubbing and moving forward little by little.

What is surprising is that the sound of thunder and lightning did not remove, and the dazzling purple and white electric light did not appear again, Wu Feng half-squatted on the edge of the iron net, cautiously stretched out his head to see, the bottom of the well was dark.

After a long time, Wu Feng became more bold and pressed his face closer to find something in the darkness, however, at this moment, the thunder and lightning made a clicking explosion, and the dazzling electric light illuminated the field of vision again, and under the well, a purple and white tiger was chained to the thickness of several buckets.

The chains rattled, and the tiger shook its head violently with its massive body, and the deafening roar of the tiger erupted, and the fangs were sharper than an iron cone and sharper than a dagger.

Looking directly at the cold, fierce pupils of the fierce tiger, Wu Feng's heart shrank and retreated, until he hit the uneven cold wall, and the sharp pain in his back woke him up from his dream.

......

The cold sweat that finally stopped seeped out on his forehead as Wu Feng recalled the dream, although it was a dream, everything seemed to be really immersive, especially at the moment when he looked at the tiger, Wu Feng felt that his soul was violently impacted.

"This must be the fourth dream!"

Don't dare to think about it again, Wu Feng forcibly pulled his thoughts out of the dream, it was too terrifying, even if the Nine Phantom Sparrow appeared in the dream, he had never been so frightened, the suppression of the bloodline, the impact of the soul, this should be the anger of the divine beast against mortals.

After a long time, Wu Feng calmed down.

Whether it is the abyss dream or the Nine Shadow Sparrow dream, at first they thought that they were guiding themselves to die, but in the end, not only did they not die, but they also gained a lot, so Wu Feng no longer had any doubts about the guidance of the dream.

The next destination will definitely be more complicated than Luofeng City, and the mysterious tiger will definitely be more terrifying than the remnant soul of the Nine Sparrows, along the way, dense thorns and even the danger of death will follow, but Wu Feng is not afraid, isn't it because of those crises that hang by a thread and the loneliness of ten years of sharpening a sword?

Since you can't see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, let's make the storm more violent!

"The dream has appeared, so let's go and find it, but where is this dungeon where the tiger is imprisoned?"

Determined to make up his mind, but he didn't know where the road was, Wu Feng's brows furrowed again, his memory only started at the age of sixteen, and it was starting from a barbaric town like He'an Town, how wide this continent is, how deep this flowing rivers and lakes are, he didn't know anything, once upon a time, Luofeng City was the center of the world in his heart. Obviously, it's not!

"I have to talk to my second brother. ”

Wu Feng said to himself, looked at the moon outside the window and pushed the door open, and when he came to Wang Hong's room, the latter was still crawling on the table with a pile of leftover wine.

"Second brother, wake up. ”

Wang Hong woke up suddenly, and his blurred vision gradually appeared like Wu Feng, and his tense nerves relaxed.

"What's wrong?"

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Hong wanted to find a glass of water to drink, but looked left and right but found that there were only open wine jars and unopened wine jars in the room, and even the jade pot on the bedside exuded the smell of wine.

is so addicted to alcohol, Wang Lung has reprimanded Wang Hong more than once, but he has repeatedly taught him, and he has a high-sounding reason - green clothes with jade girls, strong wine and strong men!

"Tell me about the rivers and lakes?" Wu Feng pulled over the stool and sat in front of Wang Hong, looking at it with a blank eye, like a student who was eager to learn looking at the gentleman who preached and received a job.

Wang Hong was slightly stunned, and then touched the head of the bed while scolding, "Don't toss me if you don't sleep, go and go, I will talk about something tomorrow." ”

"I'm leaving tomorrow!"

As soon as he touched the head of the bed, he almost took off his pants, Wang Hong suddenly stiffened, and only turned around after a full dozen breaths.

"You're leaving?"

"Yes. Wu Feng nodded, and then said with a smile: "So let you tell me about this river and lake." ”

Wang Hong walked back to the table and sat down, the strong wine dissipated at once, and looked at Wu Feng deeply by the candlelight, and nodded after a long time.

"There are four major domains in this continent, and the place where we are located belongs to the realm of the Southern Regions. ”

"It's just one of them, but it's also so vast that it's unimaginable. ”

Listening to Wang Hong's slow introduction, Wu Feng kept nodding his head, feeling so strange about the continent he lived in.

"What is the strength of Luofeng City in the Southern Regions?" Wu Feng asked.

Wang Hong shook his head, "At best, it's medium to low!"

Wang Hong's answer was expected, but Wu Feng still took a slight breath, and after a while, he asked, "Second brother, is there a place called White Tiger Town or some Tiger City?"

Thick eyebrows trembled, Wang Hong looked at Wu Feng, "Yes, White Tiger City, where are you going?"

From Wang Hong's expression, Wu Feng realized that there was something hidden in this, "Second brother, what's wrong?"

His brows twitched even tighter, Wang Hong seemed to recall the past, and replied after a long time: "White Tiger City and our Luofeng City originally had nothing to do with each other, but because of the last Battle of the Hundred Cities, the three words White Tiger City have become a taboo for us. ”

"Battle of a Hundred Cities?" Wu Feng's curiosity suddenly rose.

"Well, it's not those super cities standing at the top of the Southern Regions, but the three sects, the Burning Sun Sect, the Clear Moon Sect, and the Cold Wind Sect. The Battle of the Hundred Cities is once every three years, and it is the only opportunity for all the young generation of carp like you and me to jump the dragon gate, and if you stand out in the Battle of the Hundred Cities, you can successfully join one of these three sects. ”

The amount of information is a bit large, Wu Feng frowned and pondered for a while, "Second brother, is there another one named Yue Shan Sect?"

Wang Hong thought carefully for a moment, but shook his head.

Wu Feng was a little disappointed, but quickly put away his thoughts and asked, "Did you return home in the last Battle of the Hundred Cities?"

"Yes, the other party is White Tiger City, they are too strong, we don't even have the strength to parry, it's really a defeat. Wang Hong said heavily, as if standing at the foot of an unclimbable mountain, and the heavy feeling of pressure could not be eliminated at all.

"Even the young city lord is not an opponent?"

Wang Hong shook his head.

Wu Feng was surprised, he expected the vastness of the outside world, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big, Bai Sanxiao was a one-star soul general, and he had no chance of winning when facing the younger generation of White Tiger City.

One fell into a deep surprise, the other breathed heavily under the pressure of the past, and the room suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, Wang Hong spoke again, his eyes looking at Wu Feng with hope.

"Although Luofeng City is strong, it is only in a corner, you can go out and break through, the next Hundred Cities War is less than a year away. ”

Touching Wang Hong's eyes, Wu Feng knew the meaning of the former's words, and then nodded.

"Hey, if it weren't for Daddy's retreat and a bunch of trivial things, I would have gone with you. ”

Wu Feng smiled slightly, patted Wang Hong on the shoulder, and then got up and walked towards the door.

"When are you leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning!"

......

Back in his room, Wu Feng lay down with his head in his hands, but he couldn't sleep, so he simply pushed open the window and looked up at the vast night sky.

In the starry sky, there is a bright moon competing with the sun, there are bright and dazzling stars, and there are also looming dark stars, Wu Feng looked at it, and his heart calmed down.

"I'm just one of those dark stars that come and go at best. ”

"However, I will eventually become the Bright Moon!"

The corners of his mouth raised a touch of confidence, Wu Feng turned his body to the side, and his eyes slowly closed.