Chapter 611: Is It Gone?

"Thank you seniors for your rescue. ”

After respectfully saluting the mysterious shadow, Ye Feng said softly.

The situation just now is too dangerous, and if there is no one around but yourself, once you fall into such a loop, the consequences will be very serious.

"Huh. ”

The mysterious figure smiled faintly, slowly lowered his head and glanced at Ye Feng, and said: "Little guy, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come, there are some things, it's useless to be anxious now, it's better to be honest and patient, let's take it step by step." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Feng nodded lightly, with a hint of clarity in his eyes, and said softly: "What the senior said is right, I am too anxious." I'm low now, and I still don't know the best things. But I believe...... As the strength increases, those so-called secrets will no longer be secrets. ”

"Not bad. ”

The mysterious figure nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your kid's understanding is good, compared to you, I always feel that you have something more than me in the congenital sense." Maybe...... It's because you're from your hometown. ”

Ye Feng was stunned again, he had heard these two words from the mouth of this senior many times, that hometown, or homeland...... What the hell is it? Is it the true origin of the ancient hunters......?

"Hehe, you must want to ask, what kind of place is that home, or hometown...... Isn't that right?"

At this moment, the mysterious figure exited again, with a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Boy, there are some things that even we don't know. Perhaps it is only in the last quarter of an hour that the real truth will be revealed. ”

"Is this a warning to keep an impetuous heart and silently do what belongs to me?" Ye Feng's expression moved, and he said to himself in his heart.

"I want to ...... I've got it. Ye Feng said softly.

In fact, there was already a guess in my heart, could it be that the mysterious home or hometown was the world that I lived in in my previous life without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power? or...... Is it the mysterious hunter's home space that you master?

"Well, you can understand best. ”

The mysterious man nodded lightly, his eyes suddenly deepened, and when his gaze fell on the solidified dragon soul not far away, it seemed to be reminded of a long memory, the hazy smoke on his face trembled violently, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.

"Xiaoqing...... How are you all these years?" said the mysterious man softly.

His thoughts seemed to travel through tens of thousands of years in an instant, and he remembered the green dragon that was as small as a small snake back then. He subdued it, and then became the closest brother in the world, and then fought on the battlefield, fought for nine days, and once again launched the prestige of the ancient hunter in the heavens and all worlds.

However, Rao is extremely strong, his strength is against the sky, and he can even control all the fierce beasts in the heavens and all the worlds, but he still can't escape the fate that has long been doomed. The Sky Hunters will die after all, and use their flesh and soul to pave a guiding path and point the way forward for those who come after them.

At the end of his life, the last thing he could do was to imprison this dragon soul in an eternal unknown place, and only in this way could he avoid the poisonous hands of the heavenly powers. Only in this way can it gain a glimmer of life, and only in this way can it be saved by the future hunter, and only in this way......

With the help of future hunters, there will be a glimmer of possibility, so as to restore complete consciousness and regain the peak combat power of ancient times.

"Whew!"

The wind rose, the coolness came, and the dim eyes of the mysterious figure seemed to touch Qinglong's unwavering heart. Such a pair of eyes seemed to carry infinite shuttle power, taking him back to ancient times, and in an instant, it was tens of thousands of years ago.

"Are you...... You are ......"

Qinglong muttered to himself, but those golden eyes were full of tears. The eyes of the mysterious man let it peek into a little bit of the past, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, which could no longer linger, and he wanted to cry loudly, and vent the sadness in his heart to the fullest.

"Xiaoqing...... You've suffered all these years!" the mysterious man's voice was low, with a hint of sadness, a hint of melancholy, and a hint of complexity.

"Are you...... Master?"

The tears in his eyes finally couldn't be controlled, and they rushed out like a flood that burst the embankment, and the green dragon finally regained some of his memory, and in that long past, an increasingly familiar figure slowly walked into the depths of his memory.

This is the only moment of consciousness it has at the moment. Master, master, you are the eternal imprint in my heart, even if my consciousness has long since dissipated, but instinctively, I will still recognize you as the master.

"Little one, do you remember me...... Hehe, I'm relieved. ”

The mysterious figure's body trembled, the fog on his face seemed to dissipate a little, and in the blur, Ye Feng saw a complicated face, but in the complexity, there was a trace of relief in those eyes, as well as thoughts and sadness that could not be concealed.

"Don't be sad, though we are gone forever, but ...... If you can survive well, it will be the continuation of our lives. ”

The mysterious figure said softly, and then pinched the trick with both hands, and as one handprint after another, the figure of the green dragon became more and more condensed, but the size was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Of course, no one could answer him, the mysterious man's mouth was tightly closed, his face was expressionless, only two golden lights flashed in his eyes from time to time, and the speed of his hands became faster and faster, and he could only see one afterimage after another.

"Boom!"

In this way, when this handprint lasted for dozens of breaths, with an explosion, the mysterious figure disappeared out of thin air, and the green dragon that had already condensed began to exude a strong breath of life.

"The host...... Are you gone?"

Qinglong stared blankly at the void, where his master used to stand, but now...... I can no longer smell the familiar breath, the cold breath is raging, surrounded by boundless darkness and coldness, my own master, has passed away forever.

"Click!"

At this moment, a huge cracking sound suddenly came, and then, with a flash of golden light, a mysterious portal opened, revealing a beautiful world with beautiful mountains and rivers inside, where the aura was rich and the environment was beautiful, even more beautiful than the most beautiful fairyland.

Exactly the Hunter's Home!

(End of chapter)