Laozi is the village head

Victory should be cheered, but at this moment, no one cheered, no one smiled. Even if someone smiled when Fairy Liuyun escaped, it was completely gone because of Yang Feng’s fall. Wenwen It fell directly to Yang Feng, and a white light fell on Yang Feng. Yang Feng didn't react at all. Wen Wen shook his head and said softly: "Excessive consumption, I can only rest and recover."

Yang Feng was carried back by the crowd, and when he noticed Yang Feng's condition, Zhang Daofeng scolded angrily in the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, "This is looking for death. It doesn't matter if you are looking for death, dragon shape! Can that be used casually?"

The dragon shape is the most powerful form that Yang Feng has mastered. It is a pity that this form is powerful and powerful, but there is a great drawback, that is, consumption. Last time in the Jiuxi Spirit Realm, Yang Feng just maintained the tenth dragon. In a few seconds, he lay tired for a few days, but today, he was fighting directly in the shape of a dragon, and he supported it with a single breath, or he would fall down early, no, when Fairy Liuyun escaped, he would be finished. .

At this time, Yang Feng did not fall into a deep sleep, but his consciousness entered a special space. In a void, there was a palace-like place. Yang Feng slowly walked in and saw the towering palace, like a big mountain. In general, I can't help but feel a little shocked, what kind of person is this kind of person who lives in such a place.

Is this the door?Looking at what looked like two gates in front of him, Yang Feng was a little skeptical. In a palace that was hundreds of meters high, one gate was only no more than a meter high and more than two meters wide. This was obviously inconsistent. In order to confirm, he deliberately stepped back. Retire, look carefully and look again, this is the door, there is nothing else.

"Crack!" With a light push, we opened, the sky eye could not be used, and I couldn't see the situation inside with my eyes. Yang Feng just stood at the door and waited. There was a gravel path in front of him, and flowers and flowers on both sides of the road. It was very delicate, and I couldn't see clearly no matter how much it was. After waiting for a while, there was no movement at all before I walked in slowly.

A secluded path guides the way forward. There are flowers and plants on both sides of the road, and trees in the distance. This is not like a palace, but more like a paradise, but it is strange that there are only plants and no animals.

Walking slowly, Yang Feng's brain is constantly thinking. When using the dragon shape, he knows that he must be dizzy for a few days, but there is no way. If you don't use the dragon shape, you can't beat Fairy Liuyun. Next, don't fight against such a powerful enemy, then prepare to be harassed by your door every day to find trouble!As for killing Fairy Liuyun, this was something Yang Feng had never thought of. Not to mention Fairy Liuyun’s weird ability, just because she appeared in this time period, this was not here to kill himself. Yang Feng always felt that The existence of Fairy Liuyun and Long Aotian is necessary. If you regard this as a scene, they will not die at this time.

Falling into a coma, appearing in such a place, changing to a normal person, you will definitely feel that his consciousness has entered a certain kind of chaos, and Yang Feng is not a normal person after all. He knows that this must be a trigger. Some things have been brought to such a place, everything in the world is connected in a certain way.

I felt that after walking for a long time, I finally saw the eaves, because the distance was a little far away, and there were trees blocking it. It was not very clear. Yang Feng had tried it a long time ago. Except for this road, other places are impassable. There is an invisible wall. Blocking, not past.

There was a fork in the road ahead, and Yang Feng turned right away. If the fork in the road is correct, it will lead to taking out the house. Unfortunately, this road is blocked. The only road in front of you is this small road. Go down.

Fork roads appeared one after another, but unfortunately none of them could be passed. Yang Feng didn’t know how long he had walked. He looked back and was stunned. In his eyes, there was a white world, and he could only see things close and far away. Qing, and when he turned his head around, the world became clearly visible again. He turned his head and tried several times to confirm that it was not his dazzling. Yang Feng couldn't help but smiled and shook his head. This place was strange enough, but now it is even more strange.

Along the way, I don’t know who the people live here, but Yang Feng is sure that this is definitely a boring person. The road is so long, and he is not tired from walking on the road. The complaint is the complaint, but Yang Feng admires the building here. What kind of ability is a human being to build such a place. Although he can’t see the world behind him when he turns his head, he is sure that he is going up all the way. When climbing high, the place that I walked through, whether from the layout of the plants or the building of the house, is definitely a master. If the only certainty here, I am afraid that there are fewer animals, but this way, it seems more The tranquility.

Finally, I reached the end of the road. The end of the road is naturally the final palace of this world manor. The blue courtyard wall and the golden gate can see the white attic inside. Yes, it is white. Pure white, no variegated color, this is definitely not white paint or ceramic tiles, this is the true color of wood, an ethereal white.

Trying to push Xiamen, the door was pushed open silently, no more sound of that kind. Looking up, Yang Feng saw a white-bearded grandfather sitting in the courtyard with a teacup in one hand and a feather fan in one hand. Shaking, humming an unknown little song in his mouth, leaning on the recliner and swaying, this gave Yang Feng a very special feeling, which seemed to be his self after many years.

"Are you here?" An extremely cordial voice, sounding familiar, but strange, reached Yang Feng's ears.

"You take the liberty to interrupt, I hope Mr. Zhang will forgive me!" Yang Feng bowed slightly and said softly.

"Hahaha!" The old man smiled heartily, and said: "I have been waiting for you for some time. You came later than I expected. Come in and talk!"

Yang Feng walked in, sat on the chair, and saw the old man’s face clearly. He finally felt relieved that this is not the self he was 50 years later. He has not crossed into the future, but he is very confused. Waiting for himself, what does this mean? .

"In your words, my surname is Bai, you just call me old man Bai, do you have doubts about coming here?" The old man asked with a slight smile.

"Yes, I hope Elder Bai can tell one or two." Yang Feng smiled.

"Here, you can see it as a unique world, a world connected in your heart, and I am the master of this world. Here, I don’t know how much it has been. Many years ago, I knew , Someone will walk in here one day, but who doesn’t know that until not long ago, the Dragon God’s Soul awakened, I knew it was not far from our meeting, and I also knew your existence through induction, so Can you understand?" the old man asked.

"What is the Soul of the Dragon God?" Yang Feng asked puzzledly.

"Many years ago, several major races coexisted in this world, but with some changes between heaven and earth, dragons, a powerful race, slowly died out. The dragon god knew that he could not escape the imprisonment of the heavens and used his last power to open up. This space left his own doubtful soul in the world. As long as the soul is triggered by someone, under some chance, the person who triggered it will come here." The old man said.

"You are the Dragon God?" Yang Feng asked.

"Yes, no, the Dragon God has dissipated between the heavens and the earth. You can regard me as the master of this space. No matter how you trigger the Dragon God’s soul, coming here is a chance. Fate, anyone who can come here will get a piece of his soul, and I will give him to you now." After speaking, the old man got up and went into the room and took out a white box and placed it in front of Yang Feng.

"How many people will enter here?" Yang Feng asked instead of opening the box in a hurry.

"I don’t know. Given the strength of the Dragon God’s soul back then, even if a wisp of it remains in the world, I’m afraid it will turn into thousands of copies, and everyone who can trigger the Dragon God’s soul has a chance to enter here, but you It was the first person to come in." The old man explained.

"What is the function of the Dragon God Spirit?" Yang Feng then asked.

"Refining and absorbing, you have a part of the dragon god's power, it's that simple." The old man explained with a smile.

"Thank you Bai Lao's generous gift!" Yang Feng got up and thanked him, borrowed a quiet room, opened the box, inside was a blue ball, almost the size of a fist, held it in the palm of his hand, slowly surrounded with consciousness, and began a Absorb the power drop by drop.

"Hehe! This kid is not bad!" Yang Feng entered an ethereal state. The old man Jin saw everything in his eyes, smiled comfortedly, and said to himself: "The spirit of the dragon god, is it any People can get it. Although the dragon god left a ray of soul and turned into tens of millions, under the drowning of the years, how much can be left in the world now, and can be recognized by the dragon god and set off the soul of the dragon god How many people can there be."

As he was talking, the old man was suddenly stunned, because in his induction, another person came in, and she was a little girl. The little girl entered the gate, looked around curiously, touched the barrier, and laughed. After a smile, he walked up the road, and whispered as he walked, "Daddy was here! I must have found something funny again."

The kid who came here is naturally Wenwen. She was detecting her father’s mental state, but she was sucked in by a huge suction. To be precise, it was her mental body that entered her body. , Now they are in a deep sleep state. If it weren't for Dong Yuxin and the others, they would have been scared to death by her, and suddenly they fell asleep there.

When Wenwen entered this space, she immediately noticed the power of space, touched it with her hand, and it turned out to be an enchantment. Knowing that her father was in it, and she didn't feel the danger, she bounced all the way up. Chong, soon arrived at the last courtyard, stood in front of the door, looking at the old white beard inside, and the old white beard was also looking at her, both eyes were curious and doubtful.