Chapter 348: The Last Man Who Didn't Wake Up
When Feng Yanyang turned around, the light in front of him immediately flickered, he hadn't been so excited for a long time as he was at this time, looking at those four familiar figures, he was so happy that he almost jumped up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother!"
Ignoring his image, Feng Yanyang threw himself directly into the arms of everyone, sobbing and crying, not to mention how out of shape. And Li Hongshang and the others laughed, and said while comforting: "I said the third child, we haven't seen each other for a few days, how did you become like a child." ā
Li Hongshang held Feng Yanyang's big face in her hand and looked at it for a while, before she continued: "Oh, why are you fat again." ā
Feng Yanyang hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, and pretended to be strong: "What's the matter, I'm still as slim as before." Believe it or not!"
So, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his solid upper arms, and looked at the few people triumphantly. Who knows, because of such a simple action, the four of them finally couldn't bear it, and they couldn't help laughing. Feng Yanyang didn't know what was going on, so he scratched his ears and cheeks.
Zhang Tianlei and the others, who were standing on the side, didn't know what was going on in front of them, and they could see that several people didn't seem to take him seriously at all, so they couldn't help but feel angry, and opened their mouths to scold: "Hey, where did you come from, could it be that you collaborated to murder the master in charge?"
As soon as these words came out, the Tianmen Sect people present were tense one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they had surrounded five people, including Feng Yanyang, and they were surrounded by water, it was simply that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground, and a big battle was inevitable. And at this moment, Guo Yiyang, as the second eldest, fell in Feng Yanyang's ear and said softly: "These are all illusions in front of you, but if you want to escape from here, you must pass this level." We haven't let go of our nine yin and five yang for a long time, and today we can take this opportunity to have a good time. ā
Feng Yanyang's heart trembled, and then he remembered the scene when he was in the sky before, and realized that these good brothers who were born and died in front of him were no longer in the world, so he felt that his heart was like a knife, and tears appeared again, confusing his vision.
"Second brother, you ......"
At this time, He Wang, who was the youngest in line, smiled brightly, put his arm around Feng Yanyang's shoulder, and said nonchalantly: "Third brother, when did you become such a mother-in-law! Today, let's just have fun, don't think about those who have it." At least, we're still together, aren't we?"
Shao Bibo continued: "What the fifth brother said is that we finally found you, of course, we want you to carry forward our spirit of nine yin and five yang. Otherwise, even if you die here, then we will not be the last to die. ā
The other party's words made Feng Yanyang cry and laugh, but he didn't expect that in the virtual fantasy world, Shao Bibo, his fourth brother was still so funny and humorous, he missed those happy times a little.
"Okay! Since you all said so, I, Feng Yanyang, will not let you down. Come, let's do our best today and give it a go~!"
Seeing five fierce and vicious figures rushing towards him, Zhang Tianlei was even stupid, and five sword lights flew over, directly approaching several of his big holes......
Unlike the ancestor of the Chen family and the King of Nine Yin, Feng Yanyang actually smiled when he woke up, revealing a look of unfinished business. He looked at the two people in front of him, and he was not surprised, he just nodded slightly, and then stretched his waist lazily, and said energetically: "What are you looking at, is there anything wrong with me?"
The King of Nine Yin looked at him, nodded first, then quickly shook his head, and then said, "No...... No. By the way, you've met some old people, too?"
Feng Yanyang's eyes flashed with a hint of relief, and then he sighed, and said with relief: "Of course, without them, maybe I would still be trapped in the siege of the Heavenly Gate Sect." Haha, you may not believe it, just now we used the Wuyang Dangkong, which had never been integrated, and in the blink of an eye, we killed them all over the field, leaving no armor behind. ā
Feng Yanyang was still chattering about his experience in the illusion, but the ancestor of the Chen family and the King of Nine Yin had no time to listen, and their attention was all on the last person, Sun Changkong. His cultivation is the lowest among the four, so his ability to break free from the shackles of the illusion is also the smallest, and it is only natural that he will wake up a little longer. But at this time, a strange phenomenon appeared.
Sun Changkong's body was actually glowing, and it was a divine golden light. Then, outside his body was shrouded by a majestic beast shadow, and if he looked closely, it was actually an incomparably majestic golden-winged roc, with feathers like a blade, eyes like torches, and before he got close, he could sense a fierce surging aura, which taught people to pay attention to it.
"Ancestor, you are well-informed, can you discern the origin of this exercise? I've seen this trick when I was fighting him before, but unfortunately because of the rush of time, I didn't get the full picture of this technique. At the moment, it seems that his strength is far from being as simple as I thought before, it turns out that he still hides so much strength, I really underestimate him. ā
Looking at the ancestor of the Chen family again, his expression was still unnatural, it was obvious that the magic power that Sun Changkong had exerted was not idle, and even he couldn't look at it. But what is certain is that this skill is certainly a shocking masterpiece, and if it spreads to the rivers and lakes, it will definitely cause a huge turmoil.
"This son has an extraordinary opportunity, and it is not too surprising to be able to have such cultivation and exercises. It's just that he hasn't woken up after being on the illusion for so long. In this way, it must have been an unimaginable trouble. If there is no external help, it will be difficult for him to overcome this difficulty on his own. ā
Feng Yanyang realized the seriousness of the matter, so he hurriedly asked: "Ancestor of the Chen family, you have cultivated profoundly, and your knowledge is extraordinary, you must be able to think of a way to save this kid! He saved my life before, and now that he is in trouble, I am duty-bound." If I can, even if it's a life worth a life, I will never complain. ā
The ancestor of the Chen family chuckled, then glanced at the other party, and said gloomily: "Is this true?"
As if sensing the smell of conspiracy, the King of Nine Yin hurriedly played a round and dissuaded: "Ancestor, he is just talking, don't listen to his nonsense." This kid is a rare talent, but I don't think it's a good idea to sacrifice my life for him. And you, Feng Yanyang! You are also a big boss, how could you suddenly say such brainless words, is he your son, it is worth exchanging a life for a life!"
"He's not my child, but I don't think it's a big deal. As long as someone can inherit our mantle of nine yin and five yang, even if I die, I can smile at Jiuquan. Feng Yanyang said without hesitation.
"You!" Seeing that Feng Yanyang, who had always been scheming, would actually act so impulsively, the King of Nine Yin was so angry at that time, if it wasn't for the internal force suppressed for many years, I am afraid that it would be bleeding from the seven holes.
Seeing the two people facing each other with blushing necks, the ancestor of the Chen family on the side finally spoke: "Okay, okay, you don't have to quarrel about that young man's affairs anymore." If you want to save his life, you don't have to sacrifice anyone. But again, we can't help much. The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and it is not someone else who makes him lost in the illusion, it is himself. No one could help him but himself. That's fate!"
That's right, it's fate!
Sun Changkong has come to this day step by step, whether it is right or wrong, it is his own choice, and the person who drove him to do so many things that are angry with gods and ghosts is also caused by his own fate, and has nothing to do with others. Today, he is standing on top of a snowy field as far as the eye can see. There was heavy snow on his head, and the ice under his feet was engulfed, and at this moment he only felt that the air in this world was all frozen, and he couldn't exert the slightest strength. If he continues like this, he will surely die.
The cold made his mind more and more blurred, and in a trance he saw a carriage slowly approaching him. Sun Changkong smiled reluctantly, at this moment he felt that the muscles on his face seemed to be torn apart because of this simple action, and a cold current took the opportunity to burrow into his body, once again invading his extremely weak meridians.
Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer, Sun Changkong exerted his last bit of strength and ran desperately towards the other party, waving his hand and hoarsely saying, "Stop...... Parking!"
He thought that the other party would stop because of his obstruction, but who knew that the proud plateau horse actually swept past him and continued to shoot forward. And due to excessive force, Sun Changkong fell directly to the ground. Cold, piercing snow poured into his clothes. At this moment, he felt that his neck had become stiff and involuntary, as if it was about to break at the slightest movement.
Sun Changkong didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to lie on the ground and shout loudly.
"Help, help! Someone is about to freeze to death. ā
And so he cried from dawn to dark, and from darkness to dawn. He didn't know how long he had been shouting, but he was also surprised that his vitality was so tenacious, and he was still strong after so long of severe cold, and his consciousness was very clear. Immediately, he had a trace of suspicion: Am I dreaming?
Obviously, this is not a simple dream, this is a nightmare, and it is as real as it gets. He could even distinguish the lines on the snowflakes falling from the sky, and the rhythmic white mist emanating from his mouth and nose. All kinds of phenomena show that the scene in front of him is by no means as simple as he imagined. However, just as he was about to turn over and continue to think, a pair of red embroidered shoes came into his eyes.
What is this, and why is there such a strange thing in such an extreme environment?
In Sun's concept, objects such as red embroidered shoes are often associated with ghost stories, could it be that he has encountered ghosts this time? So, he continued to look up at the red cloth shoes, and saw a strange face looking at him intently.
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