Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but think of how after he recovered his mana, he would hold the Ningxue Sword in one hand and the Red Shadow Sword in the other. With the two swords combined, he would dominate the world and seek revenge on those who had hurt him before, letting them know that they had offended him.

What will be the outcome.

For a moment, Ye Lingfeng's fighting spirit was high, as if his whole body felt full of strength.

However, when he was about to enter meditation, he found that he could not calm down at all, let alone restore his mana.

"What's going on? Where did the problem occur?" Ye Lingfeng was puzzled and immediately looked around, shocked.

Just then he discovered that this place was not the place he was before, because he walked in from a valley with a cave. Although the environment here was the same as the surrounding mountain walls, there was only one thing missing, which could prove that

There is something different here from the previous valley.

That is the dark cave entrance.

There is no cave, so he is now in a cave. But the space inside the cave is too big. It is exactly the same as the outside. He almost thinks he has not gone out?

Ye Lingfeng's eyes flickered, he raised his head slightly to look at the sky, and couldn't help but murmured: "Is it possible that the cave is just a passage? A passage leading here?"

Although he was asking himself, Ye Lingfeng still wanted someone to answer his question.

However, no one responded for a long time after he finished speaking, and even the strange voice that brought him here never appeared again.

At present, the Xuantian Boundary Monument cannot be sensed, so naturally it is impossible to contact Mr. Xuan. If he could contact Mr. Xuan, he would surely see something fishy in this with his knowledge.

It's a pity that there is no if in the world, let alone if. He can only get rid of the current predicament by himself. He has no one to rely on, and no one will come to help him.

"Ah! Is there anyone..." For a moment, Ye Lingfeng became more and more depressed as he thought about it, and he couldn't help shouting.

Just listen to the echoes coming from the mountain wall that is shining with incomparable brilliance.

Ye Lingfeng was stunned. There was an echo on this mountain wall? Could it be that this was not an entity?

Ye Lingfeng's eyes flickered and he looked around with a serious look. If the mountain walls around the valley were solid, it would be impossible for them to make any echo.

But if it is not solid but hollow, then it can be proved that this place is most likely an extremely wide place, because only in an extremely wide place can long sounds be transmitted back.

Involuntarily, Ye Lingfeng's eyes turned cold. As the saying goes, wealth is gained through danger. Anyway, the worst possible outcome is death. If you don't die, you will have good fortune in the future. After all, in life, you always have to push yourself. Only by pushing yourself can you know.

Whether the road ahead can be walked or not?

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng came to the mountain wall, closed his eyes and stepped out.

I saw that his body passed directly through the mountain wall that was shining with incomparable brilliance.

Ye Lingfeng felt a dizzy feeling and couldn't help but subconsciously opened his eyes. However, when he saw where he was, his expression changed.

All I saw was a lake at my feet. The lake area was so vast that it was impossible to see the end at a glance.

The lake is also extremely blue and crystal clear, with birds and animals flying over it from time to time. And all around the lake, there are all kinds of flowers, plants and trees. If you can live here, it will probably be very pleasant.

.

It's just that although the scenery is nice, Ye Lingfeng is not very interested in this. After all, the most important thing for him right now is to save his life, instead of trying to recover his mana and being obsessed with the surrounding environment.

After all, without life, none of this will belong to you.

In the secular world, a great Confucian once said something like this.

Said: Who do the great rivers, mountains, and beautiful scenery in the world belong to?

It is said that in the whole world, it is the king's land, and the soldiers who lead the land are the king's ministers!

However, the great scholar shook his head and said that these great rivers, mountains, and beautiful scenery all belong to the idle.

Because these things cannot move around, let alone disappear, they belong to whomever comes.

But now, although Ye Lingfeng came here, he found that he was starting to sink downwards, and his body felt a biting coldness, as if there was something in the lake that was eroding his body?

But Ye Lingfeng feels that there are differences, but one thing is the same, that is, it is very painful. It is no exaggeration to say that if he had the strength now, he would definitely let out a heart-breaking, heart-wrenching, hysterical cry.

A scream like a slaughtered pig.

It was a pity that he not only found that his body could not move, but also that he could not make any sound. Looking at the lake water that had gradually covered his neck, Ye Lingfeng's eyes were solemn, and the despair in his heart was hard to describe.

"Even the Soul Capturing Order has been blocked by the power here. It seems that I can't escape this time..." Ye Lingfeng's eyes flickered, and there was a deep regret in his eyes.

He still has a lot of things to accomplish. He wants to find Mu Qinxue, Qianyu Yingji and others, and avenge his parents. There are many, many more, and he doesn't want to die yet!

"Ah! I don't want to die..." Ye Lingfeng roared in his heart, uneasiness and anger all gathered together.

If he could, his emotions would burst out in an instant, even if he was shattered to pieces.

It's just that God seemed to see that he was about to die and gave him a chance.

There was just a loud roar, and Ye Lingfeng's body suddenly exploded. For a moment, the lake water splashed everywhere, and the pieces of flesh flew everywhere. In the end, God was fair. His wish was fulfilled, and he was shattered into pieces.

However, just after Ye Lingfeng's body exploded, a sword energy burst out of the air, roared, and appeared where Ye Lingfeng's explosive body was.

After flying around on the lake for a few times, it suddenly let out a scream and a sigh, as if it was regretting Ye Lingfeng's death.

I saw the sword energy suddenly transformed, and I saw a flash of brilliance, and turned into an old man with white hair and beard. He stared at the lake and sighed: "How can you achieve great things with such a mind? Alas..."

"But it's a pity to die like this. After all, this is the first person to come here in so many years. If he dies, God knows when another person will come. I have already missed someone. It's been so long since last time."

It's been a hundred years anyway. If I miss this one now, I'll probably have to wait another hundred years or even a thousand years. It seems I can't wait any longer, what should I do?"

The old man's eyes flickered as he stood on the lake, but his feet didn't seem to be stepping on the water at all, but floating on it.

Standing on the water, your feet are not touching the water, and it looks very relaxed. Although only monks in the foundation-building stage can walk on the water, there has never been anyone who can walk on the water as easily as this old man.

It feels like walking on flat ground, casually.

The old man's eyes flickered, as if he saw a young man who was seriously injured and broke into this place a hundred years ago. When he saw that the young man was extremely talented, there was a fierce look on his eyebrows.

Moreover, his cultivation level is high, and his murderous aura is astonishing and almost hits him. If nothing happens to such a person, his future achievements will be limitless. He believes that the human world will definitely not be able to stop that person. He is afraid that the immortal world is his.

stage.

He suddenly wanted to accept that person as his disciple, but the person said that you are not worthy!

His grandmother was told by a young man that he was not worthy of being his master. The old man was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to slap the young man to death.

However, he couldn't do it. After all, the young man was extremely talented. If he inherited his mantle, the skills he practiced and his name would appear in the world again.

It's just that he couldn't go out. He could only place his hope on the young man, but in the end he talked hard and made various promises.

But the young man never agreed to him, and miraculously recovered from his injuries under his constant nagging.

The young man who had recovered from his injuries was about to leave. The old man finally met such a good person who could inherit his legacy, how could he let him go?

However, the young man was extremely disdainful of his skills and once again said that he was not worthy.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't bear it any longer, so he decided to teach the arrogant young man in front of him a lesson.

It also helps him know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.

He immediately released the aura around him. In his opinion, although the young man in front of him hid his cultivation level, which he could not see through, at his age, he expected that he would not have a very high cultivation level.

The aura it exudes is bound to severely injure the young man.

After he severely injures the young man, and then reveals the power of his skills in front of him, the young man will definitely be attracted by his skills and kneel down and beg him to teach him the skills.

The more the old man thought about it, the more proud he became. He had even imagined such a scene and could not help but drool.

However, the ending was not as beautiful as he imagined. Just after he released all his cultivation, he felt a strong murderous intention locking him.

Then he heard the young man's cold voice coming from the young man's mouth, and by the time he reacted, the young man's figure had long since disappeared, with no trace left anywhere.

When the old man saw this, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. What did he just see?

How could a person have such murderous aura that even surprised him? He even disappeared inexplicably right under his nose?

It felt as if the young man was willing. The person who was hit hard just now must be him. Unfortunately, he was still imagining that he was kneeling on the ground and begging to be his teacher and let him teach him the skills...

For a moment, the old man finally understood why the young man felt unworthy when he heard that he wanted to accept him as his disciple.

It seems that I am really unworthy, because that young man's strength is by no means inferior to me, therefore, I am really not worthy to be his master.

But what was the last thing the young man said? Why can’t I remember it? Is it because it took too long and I forgot it? Or did I just not hear it clearly at the time?

The old man just floated on the lake, looking back at the scene as if it were reappearing many years ago.

"Oh, I'm getting more and more confused as I get older. Didn't that boy say that a boy who looks similar to him will come here in a hundred years?"

I don't know how long it took, but the old man immediately slapped his forehead, thinking about what the young man said, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He immediately stretched out his hand to calculate and couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, it's exactly a hundred years. That young man did not lie to me. The young man who came today is somewhat similar to that young man, but this seems to be

Is it the person I summoned with my mind? Is it the person the young man mentioned a hundred years ago?"

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but fell into deep thought, because the voice that sounded in Ye Lingfeng's ears was transmitted by him using the special technique of the Heart Sword.

Although he has also passed it on to others, his voice can only be heard by those who have reached the peak of the sword realm, are about to enter the realm of the heart sword, and are extremely dedicated to the sword.

Ye Lingfeng is such a person.

"Could it be that I remembered those words before and was already calling him?

, Now that he is here, I have forgotten?" The old man's eyes flickered and he murmured to himself.

"I don't care, I don't have time to resurrect him anyway. I'll resurrect him first. Otherwise, his soul will be scattered after a long time. In that case, even in my heyday, I won't be able to resurrect him. By then, my life will be near."

, even if I cry, there is no place to cry."
To be continued...