"Mu Tou~ Do you like Xueer's colorful dress dance?"

"Mu Tou... do you still remember Xue'er?"

"Mu Tou~ Xueer, Xueer is so lonely..."

"Mu...where are you, where are you...why don't you come to Xue'er?"

“…”

"Xue'er!"

Yan Feng opened his eyes suddenly!

Liuli Lingzhou.

In a small village outside Qiyan City.

There are only a dozen families in this village, all of whom are ordinary mortals.

The entire village was surrounded by fences as walls.

"Mom, he's awake!"

In this village, there is a simple wooden house in a small courtyard. A little boy ran out of the house with a look of joy on his face.

On the other side of the wooden house, a woman was washing clothes from her home.

Hearing the sound of his child, he quickly wiped his hands and stood up.

"Second son, go and call your father here."

The woman waved her hand at the little boy and said with a smile. The little boy responded, and then hurried out of her yard to find her father.

The woman then hurriedly walked towards the house.

When I reached the threshold of the house, I turned over and went to the kitchen first.

"This is…"

Yan Feng looked at the simple roof above his head, frowned slightly, with some doubts.

He only remembered... he used the spiritual chaos caused by the long river of time to activate the Tongjie Pearl and open a crack in the void.

Before entering the crack, an extremely powerful force hit him, and then his consciousness was completely lost.

When I woke up, what I saw in front of me was the current scene.

There is indifferentness in my eyes...

Yan Feng subconsciously activated his cultivation...but found that his cultivation was empty.

Not a single trace!

When Yan Feng's brows became tight when he noticed his cultivation had disappeared.

Is it because he was too seriously injured and his cultivation was stagnant, or is it that his cultivation was abolished?

If the cultivation level is abolished, then the primitive vortex in his body, how is it? Is it still there...

Yan Feng was thinking in his heart.

The door of the house was pushed open, and a woman with a peasant woman walked in and saw that she was the most ordinary person.

"Ah, you're awake, come on, let's drink this bowl of hot soup first."

The peasant woman smiled and said quickly.

Yan Feng looked at the peasant woman and realized in his heart that he must have been saved by this family.

The Tongjie Pearl, who knew where it led to, and the space at that time was already in chaos under the fluctuations of the long river of time, could not think so much about it.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng remembered the figure he saw when the long river of time passed.

That very familiar figure...

If you don’t make a mistake in your judgment, Han Tian!

Yan Feng had not noticed Han Tian's existence as early as in the Luotian Realm... He didn't know where this guy was going.

But Yan Feng was puzzled, why is this guy in the long river of time?

What's more, it's this guy who is manipulating the long river of time!

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yan Feng sat up, took the hot soup from the peasant woman, said thank you, and took a sip.

This bowl is just ordinary ginger soup, used to drive away the cold air.

At this moment, a little boy ran in from outside the house...

"Grandma!"

The little boy had a look of fear on his face.

"What did you do to scare you like this?"

The peasant woman turned her head and looked at the little boy and asked quickly.

"Village, there are many wolves outside the village!"

The little boy was obviously scared and trembled when he spoke.

"Where is your dad?"

When the peasant woman heard the word Qilang, her face was obviously pale and she quickly asked her man how she was doing now.

"My father and his uncles in the village are now blocking the village gate."

The little boy's eyes were filled with tears.

When the peasant woman heard this, she hurriedly walked out of the house. Before leaving, she also reminded the little boy, telling him not to leave the house.

Yan Feng sat by the bed, watching the mother and son, listening to the previous conversation between them, he already understood what was going on.

That Qilang should be a kind of ferocious beast in the mountains. It seems that it has been a time or two to siege this village.

Otherwise, the little boy would not have time to come to this house now and would have been buried in a wolf's belly.

Yan Feng stood up and walked out of the house.

"You... don't go out, it's so dangerous outside."

The little boy is only five or six years old, and his voice is still filled with a crying voice.

Yan Feng reached out and grabbed the little boy's hand, and smiled slightly on his face: "It's okay."

Then he pulled the little boy out of the house.

The setting sun was as bloody as Yan Feng saw that there were more than a dozen strong men at the entrance of the village, each holding a strange-looking weapon in his hands.

There was a light of inspiration on the head.

Yan Feng could see at a glance that the men in these villages were holding some incomplete spiritual weapons, and this kind of scattered street-like layered goods can be used directly with spirit stones.

However, for mortals, these incomplete levels of goods are already enough.

If it is complete, these mortals cannot activate it.

Outside the village, there are thirty or fifty wolves tall enough. These wolves are all covered with blue-gray fur, with faint light on their eyes, which is extremely cunning.

At this moment, the wolf outside the village suddenly rushed towards the entrance of the village!

A group of men at the entrance of the village shouted loudly and raised the broken spiritual weapon in their hands with their brute force!

Yan Feng also had his eyes slightly condensed...

No matter what, even if they don’t bring them back, they will wake up.

But in the end... it can be regarded as saving yourself once, and you must repay the kindness of saving your life...

Yan Feng is a human being, and he has always had a clear distinction between gratitude and gratitude, and he has gratitude and complaints.

Although I can't use my cultivation level in my body for the time being, killing these low-level spirit beasts, with my Tiansheng body, it is basically cutting melons and vegetables.

"Do you want to eat meat?"

Yan Feng looked at the little boy beside him and asked with a smile.

The little boy was asked by Yan Feng... In front of the stranger, the little boy was naturally a little scared and just nodded in a daze.

"Okay, uncle will make you meat."

After saying that, Yan Feng smiled slightly and stepped on his body.

In an instant...the figure was like the wind.

Appeared at the entrance of the village!

The villagers who were originally preparing to fight against these Qilang were slightly stunned when they saw Yan Feng’s back!

Especially one of the men with a beard, this is the little boy's father, Yan Feng... he found it and picked it up when he was hunting in the mountains!

Just such a big place, the others in the village also knew about Yan Feng's existence. In their eyes, Yan Feng should have been chased and fled to this mountain valley and almost died.

But at the next moment...

Their impression of Yan Feng has completely changed!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!