Ye Feng seemed to have fallen into a bottomless trap, surrounded by darkness without a trace of light. The weightless state kept reminding him how deep the pit was. Ye Feng didn't have any strength at all, so he almost came into contact with the Yuan Qi Waterfall. He thought he could absorb some Yuan Qi and recover, but he didn't expect that this hole was dug in front of the waterfall. Boss, she really likes to deprive others of their hope just when they are about to get it. Why is her character so bad? Is she suffering from an endocrine disorder? She needs to find a doctor to treat her someday. If she was heartbroken, there would be nothing she could do to help her. After all, where could Ye Feng find him a man with the same bad character as hers? If you are really unlucky like that, you should consider submitting your resignation letter.
"But when did she dig this hole and how deep is it?" This was the last thing Ye Feng thought before his consciousness disappeared.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by a dark environment. Ye Feng immediately felt that something was covering him, out of the instinct and habit of being in danger developed over many years. He did not move, squinting his eyes, moving his eyes slightly downward to observe quietly, and saw that it was just a rather ordinary and old fur coat. Still motionless, he just quietly moved his eyes to look to both sides, and saw a man on the left, with his back to Ye Feng, sitting in front of a bonfire. He was holding a large brush in his hand, sitting on an exquisite antique table. After wiping it on something that looked like an inkstone, Ye Feng saw that his technique of holding the pen was as steady as a mountain, very experienced and steady. The five-character calligraphy technique of 哧, 痩, hook, grid and offset made him look like a famous calligrapher at first glance, so he followed him. . . I used the brush as a brush and brushed it over and over again on a group of chicken wings. It turns out that the inkstone is just a sauce vat
Ye Feng choked at that time, and the man seemed to realize something. "Oh, you're awake, let's eat together. I'm quite confident about this grilled chicken wings."
It seemed that he was already convinced that he had woken up. In this case, there was no need to continue pretending, so Ye Feng sat up. As soon as he got up, Ye Feng felt a sense of emptiness all over his body. Sure enough, it was a state of loss of strength. Ye Feng generally felt it. Down here, it’s boundless, I don’t know where it is. Although I don’t know where exactly this is, one thing is certain, this is not the real world. But maybe because his consciousness was asleep, he still regained some strength. After all, sleep is the best way for humans to recover, right?
Ye Feng supported him and came to the opposite side of the man. Ye Feng looked at him. After a moment, he was shocked. He couldn't tell anything from this man. We must know that in the entire world, as long as people are alive, they will definitely be connected with the surrounding environment, and differences will also occur. Differences are traces. With traces, you can trace and derive many things.
But Ye Feng couldn't see anything in this person. It was as if this person was completely integrated with the environment, as if this person had become the environment. Generally, there are only two situations in this situation. One is that he is extremely weak and has no sense of existence. No, nature cannot affect the environment; the other point is so strong that everything around it obeys it, and the environment is centered on it and changes according to its changes. Then nature will not produce differences. Without differences, there will be no traces. There is no Ye Feng couldn’t see through the traces.
It was obvious that the person in front of him was definitely not extremely weak, so the only option left was to be extremely strong.
The man seemed to see Ye Feng's caution and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I didn't want to kill you, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance to wake up, right?" After saying that, he handed Ye Feng a chicken wing. Ye Feng just hesitated for a moment, then took it. Came over
"My name is Yun Tianhe, and what about you?" Yun Tianhe asked
"Ye Feng" Ye Feng said calmly
"Ye Feng, what a good name. Eat it. It will help you regain some strength." Yun Tianhe didn't show any politeness. He directly picked up a chicken wing and started eating it.
Ye Feng looked at the person who called himself Yun Tianhe calmly. After a while, he still couldn't tell the difference. This feeling was very bad. Even the Daoist of Life and Death and the female boss of Humanity could see something. Even if it wasn't much, it was still You can tell. But the man himself could see nothing. Could it be that he has the Heavenly Emperor Realm, or a realm above the Heavenly Emperor Realm?
So he sighed in his heart. As he said, if he wanted to kill himself just now, he would have already done it. Now his body is empty and he needs to add something. But Ye Feng is not stupid either. This is not an ordinary chicken wing at all. Transformed by energy. But Ye Feng still started eating. Indeed, even if you want to escape or fight later, you still need energy. Even if this chicken wing version is poison, it will be okay. With your ability to absolutely control your body, even if it is poison, you can extract some energy from it. After all, poison is just energy that is so violent that it cannot be controlled.
After the chicken wings entered his belly, they turned into a stream of warmth and flowed into Ye Feng's limbs and bones, which was very helpful. Although the surrounding area was dark and cold, Ye Feng's body was warm and very comfortable at the moment. So Ye Feng asked Yuntianhe for another chicken wing.
Yun Tianhe was also stunned, and immediately smiled and handed another one to Ye Feng, "Ordinary people would eat every bite if they encounter this kind of situation."
Ye Feng also said coldly, "You are not an ordinary person, and you also think that I am not an ordinary person."
Yuntian Hedao "is right"
So I saw an interesting scene. Two men were surrounding a bonfire, gnawing on each other's chicken wings. After a good meal, they both put their hands behind their backs and lay half-lying on their backs.
"How does it taste, my craft?" Yun Tianhe asked
"Senior Yun's craftsmanship is really unparalleled in the world." Ye Feng stared at Yuntian River with a blank expression, and he has not given up the idea of seeing through Yuntian River yet.
Yun Tianhe saw this and smiled, "Since you want to know the answer so much, I will tell you in my own way. You need to exercise just after eating, so as to help digestion."
Yun Tianhe stood up and waved his hand. All the cold darkness around him dissipated and became extraordinarily bright, but it was also empty and empty, with nothing. Ye Feng also stood up and took half a step back, away from Yuntianhe.
Yun Tianhe said leisurely, "Why do you think immortals, gods, and demons will join forces? If nothing else, their three-way feud can no longer be described as a sea of blood, but this time they have honestly formed an alliance and stood together. You What do you think it is?”
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but Yun Tianhe continued to say with a smile.
"The reason is very simple. Behind the three parties, there are more terrifying beings than themselves, forcing them to do that."
The next thing Ye Feng saw was something he would never forget. There was also a ball of silver-white energy between Yun Tianhe's fingers. Ye Feng was very familiar with that energy.
"Yuan Qi, it's not unique to you."
