Chapter 371: A Lost Reunion
Seeing this scene, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but think that when the main body was fighting against the crazy body of the Evergreen faction before, it completely suppressed the opponent with a powerful divine sense, so that the spectators didn't know what was going on.
Since he broke away from his body, Yu Chengfeng has been cultivating his divine sense, and he also knows that this kind of cultivation has an unimaginable effect on opponents with relatively weak divine sense. But what Si is dealing with is Li Zhang, who is famous in the entire mortal world, and it can also be seen from this how powerful Si's divine sense is.
Not good!
Suddenly, Yu Chengfeng's spirit was shocked, since his divine sense was so powerful, I am afraid that he would have discovered the strangeness in the corpse he controlled. Thinking of this, Yu Chengfeng quickly withdrew his divine consciousness from the corpse and returned to the incarnation.
Staring at the corpse that fell into the sea in the distance, he glanced sideways at Mi and said
"I have already discovered that he is unusual, who is he, why did you tell me not to attack him just now?" As early as when Xu controlled the bats to attack the hundred elites of Xigong Pavilion, he used his divine sense to send a message, telling him not to attack the corpse controlled by Yu Chengfeng.
He chuckled and said
"The divine consciousness incarnated by the cold wind. ”
"Oh?" said with a look of surprise on his face, and it was a long time before he spoke
"Although Chen hates it, his vision is quite good, and he can't imagine that the incarnation of this cold wind will actually cultivate his divine sense to such an extent. ”
He pulled his hat up and said
"Now that the mission is complete, let's go to Xigong Pavilion and see how they are doing. ”
After saying that, he turned into a black light and rushed to the sky. Standing in the void, he shook his head helplessly after a long while, and muttered to himself
"Si, ah, as the oldest in the Immortal Killing Pavilion, why would you obey Chen's words so much?"
He glanced up at the sky, then headed in the direction he had flown to
When the first rays of sunlight shine on the desert, a hot air is already floating on the surface of the desert.
The light pulls the shadows of the sand dunes, making the dunes golden on one side and dark yellow on the other.
In the early morning, there is still a hint of hot wind blowing here. The wind kicked up a small cloud of sand and dust, which swirled in the air.
In the shadow of a certain sand dune, a man lies on his stomach in the sand, and his body is almost buried in the sand. Suddenly, the man's exposed fingers moved, and then his body twitched violently, and then quickly stood up from the sand.
When the sand on his face fell off, his face was like a knife, and his eyes were like thunder. He is the cold wind, when he stands up. He almost fell again.
The cold wind swept around, then wiped away the remaining sand and dust from his face.
"Puff-puff-" In this desert, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and only then did he realize that his mouth was full of sand. As he spat out all the sand in his mouth, a pain came from his right arm, causing him to frown and bare his teeth.
"This is where it is. The cold wind swept away the dust on the already tattered clothes, and muttered to himself.
Then he felt the situation in the soul body, where the spiritual power had been exhausted for some reason, and the same was true in the weapon. Not only that, but his whole body was aching at the moment. It's like you've just gone through a big war.
Before he fell unconscious, all he could remember was that the Forgotten Lands Void began to twist and reorganize, and what happened after that he couldn't remember at all.
After some searching. He didn't find anyone in the Forgotten Lands in the nearby sands, so where did they go?
After a long time, he pinched his right arm with his left hand and walked in the direction of the sun step by step. At the same time, let the immortal sword in the soul body begin to heal the body.
After a few hours, there was finally a trace of spiritual power in the cold wind soul body, so he slowly floated into the air. When he flew thousands of feet into the air and looked at the entire desert, his face became dazed.
Which mortal realm is this?
He could be sure that this desert was definitely a mortal land, but he didn't know which mortal realm this place belonged to.
While recovering his spiritual power, the cold wind flew in the air at a slow speed, and if there was no Ge Ping to discern the direction of this vast desert, he would not know where to fly at all.
After a few more hours, suddenly, a breath came from behind the cold wind. Leng Feng, who had been in the Forgotten Land for more than two years, was still in a tense state, and when he felt this aura, he immediately summoned fifteen swords in his soul body, turned into fifteen rays of light, and stabbed towards the aura that was approaching behind.
When he turned around, Leng Feng saw a white shadow, and when he knocked the fifteen swords away with both hands, he quickly came to Leng Feng's body.
The two were only a foot apart, and the young man in white was neatly dressed and clean, and his appearance was delicate, and his demeanor gave people a feeling of weakness. At this time, he was looking up and down at the cold wind in front of him, and seeing that the cold wind was about to seal the Dao, he hurriedly stretched out a palm and pressed it a few times, and said
"Wait! Wait! I have no ill will. ”
The cold wind locked his eyebrows and summoned the fifteen swords back, spinning around his body. Seeing that this person was still staring at himself, Leng Feng said
"What's the matter with you?"
The young man in white kept changing his eyebrows, and it was only after a while that he said
"I'm Du Xi, can't you see it?" Du Xi only knew that Yu Chengfeng, who came to this world with him, was renamed Leng Feng in the True Yang Sect, but he didn't know that Leng Feng was controlled by the Heart Acting Mantra.
After speaking, Du Xi leaned towards the cold wind, the cold wind retreated a few feet, Du Xi locked his eyebrows, and leaned towards the cold wind, who knew that the cold wind retreated again, and said
"I don't know any Duxi, if you're approaching, don't blame me for being rude!"
Hearing this, Du Xi's eyes were stunned, and he asked puzzled
"Aren't you cold wind?"
"Exactly. Seeing that Du Xi didn't look like an unknown person, Leng Feng locked his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and said
"Do you know me from before?"
Dushi's eyes turned slightly sideways, and he said
"What do you mean by before?"
So Leng Feng told Du Xi about his change of heart by the heart mantra, Du Xi was inexplicably lost after hearing it, he came to this desert this time for the joy of reunion, but because of Leng Feng's amnesia, this joy was gone.
"So, only the Infant Daoist can unlock the curse mark on you?" Duxi asked with a solemn face.
"Maybe the void has this ability, too. Leng Feng withdrew the fifteen swords back into his soul body, and when he thought of the Infant Daoist, his face turned angry.
Because of the conversation, the distance between the two was also closer, Du Xi sighed and said
"Don't worry, I'll help you. ”
For Du Xi's words, the cold wind broke the surprise, he took a deep look at Du Xi, and said
"Looks like you know me a lot about the past?"
Dushi nodded and said
"I'm afraid that no one in this world knows your past better than I do. ”
Leng Feng desperately wanted to know about the past, but if he only knew it from Du Xi's mouth, it didn't seem to make any sense. A look of loss flashed between his eyebrows, until Du Xi patted Leng Feng's shoulder with one hand and said
"To live, we all have to live. (To be continued.) )