Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"My head hurts, and my little body, as if someone had grinded it with a stone, and there is no place where it doesn't hurt.

When Wang Feng woke up again, he looked around, but he didn't see the big hair and the gray-haired rabbit.

"Big hair... Big hair... Where are you? Don't scare your master, me!" Wang

Feng stood in place with his throat pulled out, and called out a few times, but did not get any response.

"Da Mao, you shouldn't have died in that collapsed space because of your bad luck, right?!

Don't talk about the corpse, you didn't even leave a hair for your master and me, this old man died miserably.

Old man, go all the way, Amen..."

Thinking of Da Mao, who has followed him for many years, just saying that it is gone, Wang Feng's heart is sad, but he is also afraid for a while.

couldn't help but take a look at the cyan robe he was still wearing.

"I'm afraid that the master can survive safely, it's all your credit.

Wang Feng stroked the cyan robe on his body with his hand, and sighed with emotion in his heart.

The place he was in now was no longer the snow-capped he was familiar with, and there were no tall trees.

As far as the eye can see, there is a small valley overgrown with miscellaneous shrubs and vines.

"What the hell is this place, could it be that when the space shattered, I was randomly teleported somewhere else.

Shouldn't this be a scene switch that only exists in the legends of the gods?

Even the seasons have changed for me, from the last winter to the early spring, I can't be going abroad. "

What Wang Feng urgently needs now is where he is now, and there are no valuable clues around him.

I had to move forward, only to feel that there was something in my chest that was very panicked.

Reaching into his arms, he took it out and saw that it was the gray book in the cave that he couldn't read.

"It's... This... This... See you for a long time!" Wang

Feng looked at the gray book in his hand, his eyes widened.

He didn't understand why this happened, but he remembered that he had thrown it on the stone couch at that time.

"There are too many things that I can't figure out, and it's useless to think about them, and this is not the time to think about them.

Wang Feng muttered to himself.

As long as he thinks that the big hair he gets along with day and night is gone, he can't be happy anyway.

However, for the gray books that have been lost and recovered, they attach great importance to them.

He had an instinctive instinct that he was no longer in the world he used to live in.

If he really traveled to another world, the gray book may be his "golden finger", the key to his future life.

I cherished the gray book and hid it close to my chest again, and my mood calmed down a lot.

This time I looked down and found that there were no shoes and socks on my feet, and the inside was empty, but fortunately, the cyan robe was long enough to cover my body.

"Fortunately, there is no bare run, and the master's reputation has been preserved.

Wang Feng patted his thin chest and exhaled secretly.

Walking barefoot is also commonplace for Wang Feng, who was born in the mountains, and carefully walks downstream along a stream in the valley.

There was no danger along the way, but the expression on Wang Feng's face was not half relaxed.

Slowly walked forward for about a stick of incense, and the dwarf shrubs gradually became sparse, and from a distance, what greeted me was a chaotic stone forest.

All kinds of stones of different sizes are placed there in a disorderly manner, giving people a sense of boundlessness.

"This stone forest makes me feel uneasy in my heart, it's best to bypass it, and then move on,...

" Just as Wang Feng frowned and thought about how to bypass the strange stone forest in front of him, there was a faint sound in his ears, "Ding ding... Dangdang..."The sound of heavy objects tapping.

Wang Feng suddenly perked up, didn't care about thinking so much, raised his feet, and trotted towards the edge of the stone forest where the sound came.

As he went deeper, his voice became clearer and clearer, and he slowed down and hid behind a strange rock to peek in.

In the place where the sound came from in front of them, there were two teenagers of about sixteen or seventeen years old, swords intersecting, and you and I were fighting happily.

"Did I strayed into the costume drama filming site?

No, no, there was not a single camera on the scene, let alone a crew.

Could it be that I really crossed over, or did I cross in the flesh.

Wang Feng hid behind a strange rock, observing the situation in the field, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Among them, the gray-clothed young man, short in stature and no more than one meter tall, was holding a broad-backed knife half a meter long.

The blue-clothed young man opposite him was more than a head taller, more than 1.75 meters, and in his hand was an autumn water long sword.

The young man in blue, with his smart swordsmanship, often pierced the clothes of the short boy in gray when he was fighting, leaving shocking bloody wounds.

At this time, the short gray-clothed boy would fight to take one more sword, and he would also use a broad-backed broadsword to leave a deeper knife wound on the tall and thin boy's body.

"That's how people from other worlds fight, it's bloody. It's so exciting, it's a lot more fun than watching TV. "

Wang Feng, in line with what has come, he will be safe, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Just like that, with the eyes of a bystander, he hid behind strange rocks and commented on the battle between the two.

From time to time, there is a surprising sound in the mouth.

In his opinion, the final result of the battle between the two teenagers can only be a defeat for both sides.

Another half an hour passed, and the sound of the fight between the two gradually became quieter.

"Pour...""Pour

..."The

corners of Wang Feng's mouth brought out a hint of an intriguing smile, looked at the two people who had already been exhausted in the field, and said the word "pour" twice.

"Bang... Bang..."

The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.

It's not that the winner is divided, but the two of them are exhausted by now, and they fall down after both sides.

Wang Feng, who had been hiding behind the strange rocks, did not rush forward.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Wang

Feng has been hunting in the mountains and forests since he was a child, so he naturally understands this truth and decides to wait.

Who knows if there will be someone hiding around who thinks the same way as himself.

A quarter of an hour... Half an hour... An hour passed.

Wang Feng glanced around again, and felt that there should be no problem, so he walked out from behind the strange rocks hiding and moved in the direction where the two teenagers were fighting.

The first thing he encountered was the tall and thin young man in blue, Wang Feng knew that he was not really dead, but judging from the large pool of blood under him, the other party was also dying, with more breath and less breath.

stepped forward and shook the other party, probably affecting the wounds on his body, the young man in blue frowned and opened his eyes with difficulty.

When he saw Wang Feng's figure in front of him, his eyes were unabashedly full of hope.

Wang Feng hurriedly took the first step and asked, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"

The young man in blue shook his head with difficulty, although he didn't open his mouth to say anything, it was not difficult to read from his eyes, he couldn't understand what he said.

"Can't make sense of words?" Wang

Feng suddenly had question marks in his head, and he slowed down his speech and asked again, but the young man in blue still just shook his head.

A wave of disappointment filled my heart.

The young man in blue saw that Wang Feng wanted to get up and leave, "Oh...... Oh...... Oh", said a few words, but unfortunately Wang Feng also couldn't understand what he was saying?

The young man in blue obviously realized this as well, and with one hand, he took out a dark golden token from his waist with difficulty and looked at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng first pointed to the instruction card, and then pointed to himself, and the young man in blue nodded with difficulty.

Wang Feng stretched out his hand to take the token, and the moment his fingers touched the token, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his mind, and he secretly screamed: "Not good..."

However, he soon felt that it was different, because the sting came and went quickly.

What made his mouth open wide was that there was a lot of memory information in his mind at once.

Slowly stood up, picked up the dark gold token again and put it in front of him to take a look, there were three big characters on the front, it was "Demon Pole Mountain", and there was a smaller word "Nineteen" below.

Wang Feng was sure that he would never recognize these three words before.

It all stemmed from the message of the memory that had just been passed in by the dark gold token.

"This thing must be a treasure. But what kind of principle is this?"

Wang Feng felt incredulous in his heart, and hurriedly put the token into his arms.

"Moji Mountain ......

" unconsciously recited again, it should be a place name, but there is no way to guess what the smaller "nineteen" at the bottom means.

When he came back to his senses and went to see the young man in blue again, the other party had already lost his breath, so that he didn't even say a word of thanks.

"What a good person!" Wang

Feng could only sigh with such a sentence.