Chapter 1330               The hero is sad to pass the beauty

Jian Wuhen and Xuanxuan were both silent after hearing this. They did not witness the battle at Tianji Pavilion with their own eyes. Just Ye Feng's few words of description, they could not imagine that terrifying scene.

But one thing they understood was that it was the battlefield for the emperor-level powerful men, which must be indescribable. It would be like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed and the mountains and rivers turned back. Fortunately, that battle took place in the Tianji Pavilion and was shrouded by the formation left by the Demon Ancestor. If it happened outside, everything within hundreds of miles would turn into smoke and dust.

You should know that the god had clearly fallen that day, but he actually dragged a quasi-emperor into the water.

This time, the Shura Holy Land passed by the catastrophe, but the few people felt a little depressed and they were silent in an instant.

This time, there were methods left by the Demon Ancestor and some original powers of the God Clan Emperor to block it, and there was also a quasi-emperor who killed an imperial-level god whose combat power was extremely damaged. What about the future?

In the future, the catastrophe will definitely come, and those who are in the peak state will definitely be emperor-level powerhouses. There is not even a quasi-emperor in the Shura Holy Realm. How to fight?

It’s not that a few people don’t have the ambition and dare not face it, but the reality is that, this is a very cruel problem.

The cultivation world is so desolate, isn’t it a kind of sorrow for many practitioners?

"Damn it, no matter what, it's all done!" Chen Aotian gritted his teeth and spoke, now cursing, and he was very angry in his heart.

Jian Wuhen was silent for a moment, with thousands of sword energy flowing in his eyes, and he also spoke: "Yes, soldiers come to block the water and soil, whether it is a god or an evil god, at worst, it will be blood stained with the sky!"

Xuan Xuan smiled from the side, looked at the two of them, and said with a gloomy voice: "Our Xuanhuang clan is all buried in the hands of the gods, only I was sent out. This blood debt must be repaid with blood!"

As his cultivation level increases, the little guy is different from before, and has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only has his appearance changed dramatically, but his mind is also a thousand miles a day, different from before. Now he is becoming more mature and has a sharp aura on his body.

Ye Feng silently looked at the guys in front of him, and there was no turmoil in his heart. He had already made preparations. Although he was unsure, even if the catastrophe came today, he could still deal with it calmly. No matter what the result of the battle, he would burn his last drop of blood to fight.

"This time we went out to walk around to hone our minds. Since you have all finished your practice and have gained something, let's go out for a walk together. It's not a good thing to be eager for success...

Chen Aotian immediately became interested and nodded, "I like this. If you follow the way, you can take this opportunity to see my sister!"

Chen Liuliu was his only concern. His parents died early and his brother and sister depended on each other. When he left Yefeng, Chen Liuliu went to Xiaoxuan Sect to practice. He had come back once before, but now the situation in the mainland is turbulent, and he also wants to see his sister again.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "The next stop should be Qingzhou City, not far from Xiao Xuanzong. Then we will go and see her together!"

When Chen Aotian heard this, he chuckled. This was naturally the best. Now, there are probably only a few of them on the mainland who have such face.

However, this guy seemed to remember something. He turned his eyes a few times, looked at Ye Feng with a meaningful look, glanced at Xuan Yue beside Ye Feng a few times, and secretly sent a message to Ye Feng: "Brother Ye, you are not here to reminisce about the old lover, right? In the area of ​​Qingzhou City, you... hehe... If that girl Su Linger knew that you were coming, I'm afraid... tsk tsk..."

Looking at Chen Aotian's vulgar expression, then looking at Ye Feng's gradually darkened face. Xuan Yue's beautiful eyes were flowing, as if he had thought of something. He looked at Ye Feng with a smile. The smile made Ye Feng feel a little furrowed all over. He coughed a few times and hurriedly took a few people to leave the Sumeru Realm.

"Oh, it's really puzzling. As the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty. I, Chen Aotian, really agree with this statement. No matter how evil or demon you are, you will still fall under the woman's pomegranate skirt. You are not afraid of monsters and monsters, but you are also afraid of your wife's gaze!" After leaving the Sumeru Realm, Chen Aotian remained unchanged and pretended to speak, obviously speaking with some intentions.

Ye Feng's face turned dark and speechless, almost unable to help but slap the guy out.

Xuan Yue looked happy on the side, her red lips curled up and looked at Ye Feng playfully. She looked at her smiling expression, and she would probably have a numb scalp when anyone saw it.

Ye Feng pretended that nothing had happened, coughed a few times, and walked forward on his own.

Chen Aotian and others, like Ye Feng and Xuan Yue, hid their cultivation, and walked like ordinary people, heading towards Qingzhou City.

The trip was very slow. At night, Yefeng sat cross-legged between the mountains and fields, quietly consciously sensing the rhythm of nature and capturing the flow of every ray of breath under the night sky.

Nowadays, the use of ascetic practice is not very good, but to truly integrate into this world, feel the laws of nature, and understand the great way. If you understand it thoroughly, perhaps sitting cross-legged can be worth decades of ascetic practice.

Chen Aotian and others were like Ye Feng. They did not dare to relax when Ye Feng was practicing, and they sat cross-legged and practiced.

This time, Ye Feng's mood seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. At first glance, he looked no longer as wild and sharp as before, but more of a kind of peace, as if he was truly transcending the world, and had a kind of charm of returning to nature.

This is different from the so-called transcendence of the holy realm, and entering the holy realm, which refers to getting rid of the ordinary body. It is truly different from ordinary people and being a cultivator. Obviously, in this way, entering the holy realm is considered the beginning of true cultivation.

Yefeng is now like a shining of dew, and his mood is sublimated. It seems to be reborn as a mundane, but it is even more terrifying and unfathomable. This is also a kind of growth in Taoism, just like every grass and tree, wind and rain in the world, it seems weak and subtle, but sometimes it can burst out with invincible power.

Although he directly obtained the inheritance of the two ancient characters, Ye Feng now has some clues that are limited to the Avenidae of Space. He still cannot comprehend the Avenidae of Time. Perhaps his cultivation is not enough now and he cannot touch that level of true meaning.

Now every time Yefeng sits cross-legged and realizes the truth, he gives people the feeling of going back. His figure is extremely ethereal, as if it is about to dissipate with the wind.

During this period, Jian Wuhen and Chen Aotian woke up several times, but were scared by Ye Feng's condition. Ye Feng was obviously sitting cross-legged not far away, but they concentrated on sensing and could not sense any breath. The place where Ye Feng sat cross-legged seemed to be empty, and even if they dispersed their spiritual thoughts to investigate, they could not capture any breath of Ye Feng.

Around Ye Peak, the small space seemed to be broken into countless pieces, and you could even see the sense of layering, and it was like countless overlapping spaces wrapping Ye Peak.

Even Xuan Yue didn't understand this scene at all. Although he could feel an inexplicable fluctuation, he could not describe it.

In the end, Ye Feng's body gradually blurred, and only a faint trace could be seen when he saw the naked eye, as if he was about to disappear out of thin air.
Chapter completed!