"Finally, it's still in Hanhai. ”

Ning Feng thought bitterly, and was a little unsure: "This should be Hanhai, right?"

He wanted to make sure, he had to be able to!

The deviation of the teleportation array was not just a little distance, God knew that Ning Feng fell directly from a height of hundreds of zhang.

If it weren't for his quick reaction and the first attempt to teleport so far, he always controlled himself to stay awake and pay attention to the situation on all sides, and he would have fallen to his death without even having a chance to use his wings to ride the wind."

"Good thing ......"

Ning Feng was overjoyed, and thought with palpitations: "Fortunately, it wasn't directly teleported to me at the bottom of the desert, between the stones, and between the craters, otherwise it would really be a place to die before leaving the school, don't be too happy." ”

After all, it was a hundred zhang in the air, in the end, it was a teleportation formation, Ning Feng came to his senses, and after all, he was half a beat slower when he launched his wings to ride the wind, and he fell down half-smashed.

He choked after a fall, and he hadn't recovered his breath until now, and he didn't dare to stand up casually, especially from the waist down, and he didn't feel it at all.

"Now if something powerful happens, who am I going to reason with?"

Ning Feng felt that his head was as big as the usual two.

Not only did he feel nothing from the waist down, but his spiritual power was still quite stagnant, as if he was still in a state of breathlessness.

The only good news was that Ning Feng could feel it somewhat: the lower half of his body was regaining consciousness, and his spiritual power was also flowing slowly, like mercury.

"It's a matter of time. ”

Ning Feng let out a long breath, and simply pillowed his hands under his head, letting the blazing sun shine. Admire the blue sky that doesn't even have a little cloud.

The whole world. It was as if he were the only one left.

Time. As little by little, Ning Feng barely recovered to the point where he could sit up cross-legged with his hands as he supported him, and a whistling sound suddenly came from afar.

"Whoosh~~"

"Huh?" Ning Feng's ears instantly stood up, and he judged in his heart: "This is the sound of breaking the sky, and there are monks passing by." ”

As soon as this thought flashed through him, he saw that it was as blue as a large sapphire without the slightest blemish or impurity. There were several snow-white clouds passing by.

The spiritual pressure that came from afar, like a silk ribbon piercing the clouds in the sky, was telling Ning Feng that those were all monks who were not weak in cultivation.

Out of prudence, Ning Feng didn't call for help at the first time, for fear of attracting monks who didn't deal with the Sun God Palace, then it would really be a whimper.

In fact, this is not much different from an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

When he found the other party, the other party's ten ** also discovered his existence.

Ning Feng was beating a drum in his heart: "I hope the brand of the Sun God Palace will still work here, otherwise I will really have to work hard." ”

His mind began to spin rapidly, thinking about what means could be used to fight and save his life in the current situation.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ning Feng's expression moved. Something was wrong.

He first trembled with excitement, and then several waves swept in succession from different directions. The divine thoughts that fell on him.

Then, he noticed an unusual >

"These people are not a bunch. ”

When Ning Feng talked about his movements, he just sat a little more upright than just now, but there were countless thoughts in his mind.

"They were wary of each other, keeping a certain distance, never coming close. ”

"In addition to observing my situation, the divine thoughts they exuded also maintained surveillance of each other, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest. ”

Based on the above, Ning Feng immediately knew that not only were these people not the same group, but they were still a little dirty with each other, otherwise why would they use such a way to keep flying in the same direction.

Regarding their current state, Ning Feng only had three words to comment: "Aren't you tired?"

It's just like a young couple fighting every day, eager to beat their heads and bleed, but they refuse to be separated from each other, and they have to torture each other to be happy.

"What is the reason for this?"

The only thing Ning Feng could think of was that someone forced or ordered them to do so.

What happened soon is also proof of this.

In a matter of moments, dozens of cultivators who were not weak in cultivation flew through the air within a radius of miles above Ning Feng's head in various ways.

Among so many people, it can't be that all of them are good people, right? But one of them stopped and fell in front of Ning Feng to see if it was a soft persimmon and took the opportunity to rob it.

"At the beginning of human beings, their nature is evil or slightly extreme, but among so many monks, there is no fear or reality for anyone who has evil thoughts. ”

Ning Feng sat on the sand dunes alone, holding his chin in his hand, and thought boredly: "It can only be said that there is some force forcing them, so that they don't even have room to catch their breath, and they don't dare to make any extra movements, for fear of causing some reaction and disaster." ”

There is no other explanation. ”

Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders, as for what force caused it, he had no way to analyze it. The information available so far can only lead him to such conclusions.

Originally, the place where he was supposed to teleport was received by someone from the Divine Palace, so Ning Feng would naturally be able to get some information, and the ones he had just deduced with great effort might not be a secret at all.

Because of a small forgetful mistake by the old man, those could only be thought about, and Ning Feng was trapped here in great frustration.

Time passed silently, and in a blink of an eye, it was dusk.

Ning Feng still maintained his original posture at all, only occasionally turning his eyes, indicating that he was still a living person.

Coincidentally, his eyes had just glanced to the right, the farthest corner he could see out of the corner of his eye, and there was a small and inconspicuous change.

The pile of sand the size of a watermelon bulged up and quickly calmed down, and the whole process lasted less than a tenth of a breath, which was nothing more inconspicuous in the monotony of the desert.

One, two, three......

Ten breaths of time, fleeting.

The sunset, which is so short that it is hesitant to fall, has not yet sunk a hair's distance.

Ning Feng's eyes didn't roll. It's as if you're immersed in the desert twilight. The beautiful scenery of the sunset is like feeling life.

suddenly

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound. The explosion was three feet away from Ning Feng, and the overwhelming yellow sand burst from the flat ground, and then fell down like a waterfall, covering and falling like a mountain, and it was about to bury Ning Feng and flatten it.

In this regard, Ning Feng kept his lower body still and turned slightly. Facing the direction of the sudden change, there was no other movement, as if he couldn't react at all, and could only watch the happening blankly.

"Bang!"

The yellow sand, like a mountain, like a waterfall, exploded, revealing a huge head.

The rest of the skull was completely invisible, and Ning Feng's entire line of sight was opened to the limit, revealing two rows of blood-basind mouths with the same teeth as sharks.

The mouth is like a guillotine. It didn't take a blink of an eye to bite Ning Feng in half.

"Judging by the shape of these two rows of teeth. If it is really bitten into two pieces, the fracture must be as jagged as a jagged shape, and it is miserable. ”

What turned in Ning Feng's mind turned out to be such a thought.

If this is heard by the presence in the dust, will it turn around and run away in fright, or will it laugh and swallow it in one gulp?

There will never be an answer to this question.

Because

With a "poof", Ning Feng stood up.

He actually stood up.

As soon as Ning Feng made this action, it was visible to the naked eye that the owner of the bloody mouth trembled all over, shaking off countless yellow sands.

The next moment, Ning Feng's wings spread out behind him, and the halo of ink and ink spread out like a desert sky like on a laid out rice paper, and his whole person disappeared.

By the time he reappeared, he had moved a few feet and appeared on top of the sandstorm in turn, followed by a dazzling burst of sunlight, obscuring all the glow of the setting sun in the western sky.

"Snort~~~"

The endless yellow sand spread out in the light of the sun, and the smell of barbecued meat permeated.

Ning Feng put his hands behind his back, and the whole person spun and slowly fell from the air, and everywhere he passed, all the yellow sand spread out and never touched his body, and even on the surface of the sand dunes that he was about to settle on, a small nest was swirled.

"Humph!"

"Do you think I really didn't find out about your existence?"

"You've been hiding in the sand and you've been aiming at me for half an hour. ”

"It's really cautious, if I hadn't pretended not to recover and waited for you for half an hour, it would not have been easy to catch you for dinner. ”

"It's just a little bit, stay up for another half an hour, and my brother won't spend it with you. ”

"Now......"

Ning Feng swallowed, rubbed his hands and said, "Come to my bowl, ichthyosaurus!"

When he said this, the so-called ichthyosaur beast was almost half-baked by the strong light, and if it didn't hear it in his ears, he would be angry even if he was alive.

This pockmark is not called pockmark, it is called a pit man!

And pretending to be lame for half an hour, just to catch it for dinner?

Even if there's a fish in the name, you can't really catch it as a fish, right?

It's a pity that the ichthyosaur didn't have the life to complain like this, and not long after Ning Feng finished speaking, there was an extra bonfire on the sand dune, and the ichthyosaur was skinned, scaled, plucked, and cut out the best tasting section, inserted into an iron drill, and leaned on the bonfire.

Ning Feng held his cheeks with one hand and turned the iron chisel with the other, but his mind was not on the meat that was about to be cooked.

"This is really Hanhai, otherwise where did the ichthyosaur beast come from. ”

What flashed through his mind was the situation of the half-clawed sea.

There are strange beasts in the Hanhai, called ichthyosaurus. It was not originally living in the Hanhai, but a wonderful creature that gradually adapted after the intersection of the two realms intensified.

In the Hanhai, there was a period of time, when it was a desert during the day and an ocean at night, so a strange beast was born, since it traveled through the desert during the day, it could also swim in the ocean at night, which was amazing.

The one that Ning Feng was roasting in his hand was.

As for what has both limbs and gills, and has scales on its body that does not prevent it from growing hair, and has a hump like a camel, and shark-like teeth and shark fins......

Things like this, Ning Feng had already studied them all in the process of concocting the ichthyosaurus beast so that it could be grilled with an iron chisel.

"It seems to taste good. ”

This is Ning Feng's final evaluation of the Ichthyosaurus.

He went from fishing to hunting, to processing the head and tail, and finally starting to barbecue, and in the whole process, Ning Feng saw no less than a hundred monks flying wildly in the direction behind him.

All of them were as they had seen at the beginning, cautiously keeping their distance, and resolutely not caring about idle matters, and they didn't even come down to say hello to him.

This is the situation in heaven.

The terrain where Ning Feng is located is quite high, to put it simply, if he exerts his strength, he can still attack the monks flying through the sky, it is so high.

If this were not the case, none of those monks would be counted as one, but whenever they flew by nearby, they would immediately sweep their divine consciousness from him to make sure that there was no danger.

Therefore, Ning Feng was condescending, and it was easy to find that in addition to the flying in the sky, as the dusk gradually came to an end, the night was about to descend on the Hanhai, and the scene of the desert turning into an ocean was getting closer and closer, and groups of figures on land began to appear.

"It seems to be a relocation of the whole family?"

Ning Feng frowned, looking at the scene of ants moving from afar, the distance was too far, and he was not too sure.

While thinking wildly, he continued to start his movements, whether it was flipping the roast, adjusting the position of the fire, or adding various spices, the movements were methodical, showing a sense of skill and grace.

At a certain moment, Ning Feng suddenly raised his hand and removed the whole roast from the bonfire.

The next moment, the aroma of meat overflowed into the air with the dripping grease, and even Ning Feng, who did it himself, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He was not busy eating, but raised the iron chisel into the sky, and said without warning: "Be happy alone, be happy with all, who will be happy?"

Ning Feng waited for a breathing time, feeling that his arms were a little sore, and the surroundings were stunned and didn't even react at all.

He sighed and said, "Illiteracy is terrible, of course, if it is not illiterate, then it can only be said: luck is unacceptable!"

Ning Feng simply said more bluntly: "Qiye, we are also old acquaintances, there are good things that can't be enjoyed alone, let's come down and eat together." ”

His tone was extremely well controlled, and the words fell into his ears, revealing the kind of "I've said everything I said about this, don't pretend" when you get it.

"Ahem~"

An embarrassing dry cough sound came into his ears, and then, a dark shadow less than a few feet above Ning Feng's head suddenly revealed, as if it was a stage to unveil the curtain, and a figure with picturesque eyebrows, like a person in the play, wrapped in a flowing cloak slowly fell.

Across the bonfire, sit opposite Ning Feng!

The person who came was dressed in black like ink, but it did not look gloomy and quiet, but there was also an evil taste, the eyebrows were extremely delicate, and the evil spirit made people not distinguish between men and women, especially the elegant taste of the night that others could not pretend to be.

It's not the Demon Sect's Night Son Seven Nights, where is it?!

After three years, Ning Feng and Qiye faced each other again and looked at each other...... (To be continued......)