At the same time, when it was getting late and the moon was dark and the wind was high, Shi Yifeng once again tried to fly in the air. However, after trying more than a dozen times, he finally gave up. There is indeed a huge danger in this place.

Weird, he is not allowed to fly in the air at all.

This matter can be said to be big or small. From a big perspective, although his strength is still there, it has been greatly reduced. What if he encounters a strong opponent who is not the opponent's opponent?

If he wanted to escape, he could only rely on this flesh and blood body.

If you look at it on a smaller scale, it's actually not a big deal. He himself is quite keen on this kind of hearty battle. Furthermore, I'm afraid he's not the only one who can't fly here. There are tens of thousands of people who can't fly.

The monks are probably walking on two legs like him at this moment.

Although he can't fly in the air, he can still glide over short distances. Just now when he tried to jump off a not too high hillside, he was able to glide forty or fifty feet.

This discovery really made him feel a little uneasy and made him feel better.

As for when on the flat ground, with a little exertion, you can jump about ten feet. Although these cannot be compared with the art of controlling the air and the art of escaping light. However, among mortals, this is definitely far better than those of the most powerful ones.

Experts, if you want to protect yourself, there is no big problem.

Along the way, apart from encountering a few wild beasts that didn't know how high the sky was, and being scared away by him, it was quite peaceful and worry-free. However, he always felt vaguely

An extremely miraculous force has appeared.

This new force may not be that powerful, and it may not even be as good as the previous inherent powers. Although this force is not a threat to him, its significance is great, and it can even

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a change from scratch.

Shi Yifeng shook his head slightly. He still believed in this mysterious feeling. People who practice Taoism can strengthen their physical bodies and condense their souls, and they can sense things that ordinary people can't predict to a certain extent. This in itself is no longer

What a secret.

This is why some of the most skilled fortune tellers in the world have some spiritual skills. In fact, they themselves have more or less comprehended some extremely magical things. These things that only monks can practice have given them a certain degree of ability.

A prophet of uncertainty.

As he was thinking about it, Shi Yifeng couldn't help but slow down. Nearly three hours had passed. On this piece of land, everything in the world was very similar to the human continent. Beasts and birds, flowers, trees, mountains and rivers.

.....Everything is available. But until now, after traveling nearly hundreds of miles, he has not seen a single living person.

If there were no living people in this place, he would never believe it. Old Man Donghai, the mysterious Taoist master, was not bored to this extent yet. He spent all his efforts to refine such a piece.

It can be called a treasure-like fairy mansion, containing all things in the world, but no living person can be seen.

If you think about it carefully, this should be impossible. Besides, he had seen a mutilated skeleton before. With his eyesight, how could he not see that it was the remains of a living person after his death?

Body? As for why he couldn't see any living people, the only possibility is that he hasn't gone to a place where humans gather.

As soon as he thought about this, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. What did the mysterious old man from Donghai want to do? Or, in other words, why did he use the power of the treasure to show such a world in the eyes of these later generations?

What exactly does he intend?

Shaking his head vigorously, he couldn't help but feel a little upset because of his messy thoughts. These questions appeared in his mind one after another since he entered this world. If it hadn't been for him

If he had a calm temperament and was steady, he would have been disturbed long ago.

"That's all, let's get on our way as soon as possible..."

He murmured to himself, in the dark night, in a deserted place with human eyes. His stopped steps couldn't help but move faster and faster... If it were ten years ago, he would still be a mortal.

By that time, I was afraid that I had been frightened to the point of being at a loss and didn’t know what to do.

In the Donggu tribe, in a thatched hut that was swaying in the breeze, two people, an old man and a young man, had thin bodies, and looked a little desolate in panic. They could only sit here, numbly waiting for time to slow down.

It passed slowly. Then in the middle of the night, a living life was swallowed up by the ruthless darkness.

There was a "crack", and a few sparks came out of the burning dry wood in the fire on the ground. A breeze blew, and the old and dilapidated wooden board used as a small door blew open. The old man and

The child suddenly woke up from the silence, and heard the sound of tiny footsteps in his ears.

"Clan leader, clan leader..."

In the blank eyes, several panicked figures suddenly appeared. The faces of these people were filled with countless anxiety and panic. Under the dull gazes of the old and the young,

. From outside the dilapidated door, people crowded into the house like crazy. The thatched house, which was not very big in the first place, suddenly seemed even more cramped after these people poured in.

It can be seen that these young people still have great respect for this elderly patriarch. After a few people came in, they saw that the old man, who had been corroded by time and was already a little overwhelmed, did not speak to them as usual.

.Immediately suppressed the eagerness in my heart with all my strength.

Quietly, a few people stood apart with great tacit understanding, surrounding the old man and the young man. The firelight in front of them flickered, reflecting on the dark cheeks of several people. For a moment, the whole thatched house seemed to be...

Only the breathing of a few people could be heard, and the sound of burning firewood could be heard from time to time.

"Crack... crack..."

The old man stared blankly at the torch in front of him, as if there was a trace of spiritual light flashing in his cloudy eyes. Is that legend true? When a person is about to die, he will return to the light. Otherwise, he will

There are so many words in my heart that I want to tell these young people...

"Amu, A Sheng, you two go and call the others here. As long as you can survive this night, you have survived this disaster..." The old man said, his body trembling.

He stood up tremblingly, as if he could be blown down by the wind at any time. At this moment, the young man closest to the old man stepped forward and gently supported the old body.

However, in less than a few breaths, the young man's eyes turned red. What kind of old man is this? Why did this respected old man become red in just a few days and nights?

So powerless? I still remember that a few days ago, this old man could still travel alone. He was definitely a energetic old man.

This damn demon, everyone is afraid of it, but they want to make it die thousands of times! It is because of its appearance that this originally dull tribe has turned into a place of haze. I want to leave, but I can't

Leave! If you don’t leave, but you don’t know where to go, you can only wait here blankly for death to come.

"Let's go..."

The old man's voice was unmistakable. He was leaning on a dark crutch in one hand, and the other hand was tightly holding the child's hand. "Dong" "dong"... The sound of staggering footsteps finally surrounded him.

The gentle sound of the wind was faintly covered by the burning fire.

Let's go, it was such a simple word. Falling in the ears of several young people, it made their already numb hearts seem to beat. When they turned around, they saw this old figure.

He is still a little stooped and even a little haggard. But he is still the backbone of this small tribe and the wisest old man in this tribe of only a hundred people.

Maybe, he is already a little old and can no longer walk. Maybe, his eyes are clouded with old age and he can no longer see clearly the laws of the jungle in this desolate world. However, his heart and his wisdom have improved with the passage of time.

, the vicissitudes of time have made people more and more respected.

"Dong dong dong..." "Dong dong dong..." The sound of "dong dong dong..." instantly filled the simple hut. Several people hurriedly raised their feet and walked a few steps outside the thatched hut.

Outside the thatched house, a huge fire was burning continuously, and the blazing fire illuminated the wide place. Dozens of old, weak, women and children sat on the ground with dull expressions, and surrounded the fire.

Outside, dozens of strong, simple men, holding bows and arrows in their hands and spears, stared nervously at the long night.

The old man looked at the people in front of him blankly, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. These tribesmen, more than a hundred tribesmen, except for a few old people of similar age to himself, most of them had seen it with their own eyes.

Growing up.

How vibrant they were before, even though they had been struggling for survival, the faith in their hearts had never been lost. However, all of this was broken by this sudden thing. For several days and nights, there was nothing but numbness.

Outside the warehouse, everything is lifeless!

Well, maybe this small tribe that has existed for hundreds of years will really be ruined by my own hands. I really don’t know how I will face the many ancestors who fought for the tribe after I die in the netherworld. So what.

Facing the first-generation old patriarch who held his hands tightly when he was dying...

A long sigh passed through the fierce fire, and in the dark night, there was a long feeling of helplessness. A long sigh passed through the layers of people, showing desolation in the night sky. A long sigh passed over the mountains, and in the silence
Chapter completed!