Pangu walked lightly in front of Panfeng, and Pangu said, "Panfeng, thank you for reminding me! If it weren't for you, I would have disturbed their dreams!"

Pan Feng sighed, "Let them recuperate and get some sleep! After all, this is likely to be the last good sleep for everyone here, and we really can't disturb it." ”

"Yes, Panfeng, you're right!" Pangu's expression was a little gloomy.

"Why did you get up so early, why don't you take more energy?" Pan Feng said to Pangu suspiciously.

"Aren't I a little excited, even if I want to, I can't sleep!" Pangu smiled helplessly.

Pan Feng: "......"

Pangu said with excitement on his face, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Do nothing, wait for them to wake up!" Pan Feng looked at the sky, and then said, "They should wake up in half an hour, in the meantime we won't do anything, just wait!"

"Wait!" Pangu was silent for a while before looking at Panfeng, only to find that Panfeng was now squinting, staring directly at the sun, Pangu frowned, he didn't know what to see during the day, but Pangu didn't bother Panfeng to look at the sky carefully.

Of course, Pangu didn't understand, because what Panfeng found was something about cultivating the Dao, how could Pangu, the person who picked the lock, understand.

When Pan Feng raised his head to look at the sky, he saw the sun and the scorching sun that had just risen in the sky, and the moment he saw it, Pan Feng had a sense of immediacy, and Pan Feng understood that this sense of immediacy would not be produced in vain, and there must be some reason.

When Pangu saw Panfeng staring directly at the sun, that is, Panfeng was thinking about where he had seen this sense of immediacy.

Pan Feng kept recalling, but found that there was no sense of sight about the sun in his mind, doubts arose in Pan Feng's heart, Pan Feng firmly believed that there was no sense of sight for no reason, Pan Feng firmly believed that he must have seen something similar.

Pan Feng looked at the colorful light emitted by the sun, which was extremely dazzling, if ordinary people stared at the sun for a long time, they would definitely be scared, but Pan Feng's whole body was strengthened by aura, and there was no trace of misery, of course, his eyes had been strengthened by aura, but even so, Pan Feng still felt extremely dazzling.

Human patience is limited, Pan Feng is not much interested in this sense of immediacy, Pan Feng wants to give up continuing to observe the sun, for what is the reason for this sense of immediacy, Pan Feng finally found out where that strange sense of vision comes from.

That is, the sense of sight is the purple light in the colorful rays refracted by the sun, and Panfeng Zhilu Dao This thing is called ultraviolet light on the earth, and Panfeng has just absorbed this ultraviolet ray.

Pan Feng wondered, "The one that coils around the aura is the ultraviolet rays emitted by the sun? But now that the sun is shining on the aura around me, why isn't the purple qi wrapped around me like the early morning? What's going on?"

Pan Feng pondered again, and after about half an hour of time, Pan Feng finally thought, "Is that the early yang purple qi written by the ancients in various ancient books?

Pan Feng was unusually uncertain at first, but after thinking about it, it was certain, on the Flood Continent, a purple energy radiated from the first moment of the rising sun would be entangled in the aura, that is, the ethereal purple gas recorded in the ancient books on the earth came from the east, and Pan Feng also knew that if the ancient books were correct, then this kind of purple gas would only be there when the sun was rising, Pan Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, originally Pan Feng thought that this kind of opportunity to absorb and refine to the aura with purple gas was very rare, but he found that this is every day, Pan Feng was glad in his heart that he could absorb and refine it every day。

When it is determined that the purple qi of the flood desolation is the purple qi of the ancient books recorded on the earth, the thoughts in Panfeng's thoughts are flying, and the purple qi is real in this desolate continent, what about the moon's moonlight?

Is Yuehua fake, I have been cultivating under a round of crescent moon last night, and I didn't feel the changes in the aura around me for anything, Pan Feng thought suspiciously.

In this way, time passed in a slow Panfeng's thinking, and all the tribal warriors woke up from the ground, and the sound of talking woke up more and more tribal warriors, and it also made Panfeng out of his thinking.

When Panfeng's eyes regained a moment, Pangu, who was exercising on the side, saw it, and Pangu exaggeratedly shouted, "Panfeng, you finally woke up, I thought you would sit on the ground without a trace!"

Pan Feng listened to Pangu's exaggerated words, and Pan Feng smiled slightly, "I'm thinking, thinking, Pangu, you don't understand a rough person!"

“...... Think"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "That's right, I'm thinking!"

"What are you thinking? Have you come up with a safer way to protect yourself?" Pangu immediately gave up exercising as soon as he thought about it, and ran in front of Panfeng at a fast speed, sweating all over his body, panting heavily.

Looking at Pangu's sweaty appearance, Panfeng shook his head, "I haven't come up with any way to help our tribesmen. ”

"Then what are you thinking?" Pangu said in a lost tone.

Pan Feng just wanted to speak, but remembered that Pangu would not understand purple qi and aura, and Pan Feng didn't want to lie, so he said, "I'm thinking, I don't want to say ......."

"Okay! If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it!" Pangu's expression of loss increased again.

"What I think, you know that there is no meaning in the Dao, for you, it should be a fantasy!" Panfeng didn't want to see the lost expression of Pangu's brother, so he only told Pangu that the purple qi belonged to a part of the fantasy, and Panfeng secretly said, "The purple qi should belong to the fantasy!"

"What is a fantasy?" asked Pangu with a look of confusion on his lost face.

For example, Pangu, your wish is that the human race will no longer be bullied by all races, which is a fantasy for us now, so fantasy is equal to ethereal, mirrory, and unreal. ”

Hearing Panfeng talk about his wish, Pangu blushed for a while, Pangu also knew how ethereal his wish was, but after listening to Panfeng's fantasy, Pangu also knew the reason why Panfeng didn't want to say anything, because even if it was Pangu's fantasy, he only talked to Panfeng at the moment of life and death crisis, so Pangu knew it very well in his heart.

Pangu patted Panfeng's shoulder in understanding, and sighed, "We are all people with fantasies!"