Chapter 297: The Vanishing Scout
Feng Ming bowed to Xuanyuan Jun and turned back in a dashing manner.
Xuanyuan Jun was not surprised by this, if he opened his mouth to say something, it would make himself really as he said, and it would be the end of it.
Feng Ming, who returned to the camp, did not sleep, but sat by the campfire, recalling the scene just now.
Forming water transforms its properties; A fire is made out of thin air, and a property is created; Follow the law, let the law obey him.
The above is no longer something that can be done by people, only extraordinary people who have been reborn can do it.
The first question is to let yourself understand the path you want to take next, and the second time to ask the question is to let yourself understand more deeply on the road of the Tao, go further, and become one with the Tao.
But even the immortal divine can only follow his path and act within the scope of the dao, but cannot change the attributes and rules of the dao. If you want to change your attributes and rules, you must be detached from the Tao, or you must be the Tao yourself.
Thinking of this, Feng Ming gasped and said in a voice that was almost suffocating: "Beyond the Dao, is it the Venerable Realm after asking the Dao three times?" ”
"Solomon, Chaos, don't pretend to be asleep, hurry up and give me an analysis, is Xuanyuan Jun the supreme of the Venerable Realm?"
"Junfeng! It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I can't. ”
"Big brother, what the second brother said is right. When you're not strong enough to resist the rules, we shouldn't talk about that. Otherwise, it will be damned. ”
"Damnation? Why? ”
"The Tao is vast and profound, and we can think of each law as its tributaries, and in each tributary, there will be many diversions, and these diversions are the rules.
Now you are like a flat boat, and the diversion is the rushing river. The boat can barely support itself on the periphery of the river, but if it enters the center, it is in danger of capsizing.
Just imagine, how can a flat boat that does not even have the ability to pass through the diversion want to be greedy to sail into the tributary? Not to mention going to the birthplace of many tributaries.
To put a stop to your curiosity, I can only say to you that the Venerable Realm powerhouse can walk above the birthplace, just as he and you stepped on the wild pond tonight. ”
Chaos' words silenced Feng Ming, and he knew if it was for his own good, or if he was too anxious.
The sound of "crackling" firewood beating sounded in Fengming's ears, and this was their last song.
The bonfire burned out, and a touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon. A new day will come as scheduled, and it will not change because of anything, unless the heavens and the earth are destroyed and the world ceases to exist.
Feng Ming stood up and played a set of self-created punches. With the end of the boxing technique, the curiosity in his heart was completely suppressed by him, waiting for future answers.
"General, you got up early!"
"It's not that I woke up early, but that I didn't sleep all night. You slept very soundly. ”
"I made you smile, I wasn't sleepy, but I didn't know what was going on, and I fell asleep thinking about it."
"It's a good thing, sleep is important for a person. Sometimes, being able to sleep is also a kind of happiness. ”
The sun is three poles, and half a day has passed in a blink of an eye. The scouts sent out by Fengming have not yet reported back the news of the camp.
"Yunfeng, you said nothing would happen, right? Twelve scouts went out in a row, why didn't any of them come back? Could it be that a powerful ghost was born in this wild road? ”
"General, it shouldn't be. Let's wait! Maybe the commander of the battalion asked the scouts to come back with them and surprise you. ”
"Well, I hope so."
Half a day has passed, and the scouts still have no news at all. Feng Ming paced back and forth in the camp tent with his hands behind his back, he was worried that after the last time the Yin army evacuated, it did not really evacuate, but left behind.
White Night wouldn't use such tricks, but it was hard to guarantee that his men wouldn't use them. There is such a sentence in the inheritance left by the master, which is still fresh in my memory, and the Lord of Yama is easy to deal with the little ghost.
There is no Hades in his own world, but there is a Yin army. How powerful the Yin Army is, the world has not understood it clearly.
"Yunfeng, I don't think we can continue to do this, we have to do something."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
"No, you stay at the camp and let everyone open the barrier. It doesn't work without a backbone in the camp. I'll go alone. ”
"Junfeng, you are now a general. You can't do it as rashly as you used to, you have to think more about your warriors. ”
"Believe me, I'm not doing it spontaneously, it's deliberate. If I say second in terms of familiarity with this wild road, no one dares to say first.
In the past, this wild road was my place of practice! Therefore, please stay here with peace of mind and take the soldiers of the two battalions with you. I will return safely with the other six battalions and the twelve scouts. ”
After Feng Ming finished speaking, he strode out of the tent. Give this place to Liu Yunfeng, and you can rest assured.
Out of the camp, Fengming quickly shuttled through the woodland. It is impossible for scouts to ride horses, but only to follow the wide paths that have been carved out through the ages.
Speaking of this broad path, we have to mention the hunters and cultivators of the past generations. Of course, it is also indispensable to clash with the Yin Army.
The wild roads were originally dense forests, and there were no wide roads. But who let more people go? One or two hunters and cultivators are not many, but after the accumulation of generations, this number is staggering.
In addition, once the war with the Yin Army starts, the preferred place is naturally the wild road. In order to facilitate marching and transportation, the army must first ensure that the roads are clear.
Over time, after a long period of accumulation, the wide road in the wild road has become wider than the wide road in the boundary road, and the quality is even better.
There's no overloading or vandalism here. None of the caravans chose to go this route in order to save time or to do more goods.
Feng Ming radiated his spiritual power, and now his spiritual power was enough to capture everything within a radius of three miles.
"There!"
Sensing the fluctuations of life, Feng Ming accelerated and rushed in that direction.
Approaching, he spotted the scout's horse, but he was nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, there were no traces of blood or fights found around the horses, which made me feel a lot more relieved.
Leaving a mark, Feng Ming continued to lean ahead. It didn't take long for the twelve scouts' horses to be found by themselves. But the twelve scouts were nowhere to be found.
"Hell, could it be that they took the initiative to get off the horse and were attracted by something? It stands to reason that the scope of my investigation is also very large, why haven't I even seen a trace of a battalion? Could it be that they, like the scouts, have mysteriously disappeared? ”
Feng Ming's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, something big happened now! That's a whole six battalions! If you can't find them, you'll be poked into a hole by yourself that day!