Chapter 1360

Victory should be cheered with joy, but at the moment, no one cheered or laughed. Even if someone had a smile on his face when the Liuyun fairy ran away, it disappeared because of Yang Feng's fall. Wen Wen fell directly next to Yang Feng and a white light fell on Yang Feng. Yang Feng didn't respond at all. Wen Wen shook his head and said softly: "The consumption is too large. I can only rest and recover."

Yang Feng was carried back by the crowd and noticed Yang Feng's condition. Zhang Daofeng scolded angrily in the Jiuxi spirit domain, "this is looking for death. Looking for death doesn't depend on the day. Dragon shape! Can you use it freely?"

Dragon shape is the most powerful form Yang Feng has mastered. Unfortunately, this form is powerful, but it has a great disadvantage, that is, consumption. Last time in Jiuxi spirit domain, Yang Feng just kept the dragon for more than ten seconds and lay down tired for several days. Today, he fought directly with the dragon shape and supported it with one breath. Otherwise, he would have fallen down early. No, Liuyun fairy fled, He's finished.

At this time, Yang Feng was not completely asleep, but realized that he had entered a special space. There was a palace like place in a void. Yang Feng slowly walked in and was shocked to see that the towering palace was like a mountain. What kind of people would live in such a place.

Is this a door? Looking at what looks like two gates in front of him, Yang Feng was a little suspicious. For a palace hundreds of meters high, a door is only two meters high and two meters wide, which is obviously uncoordinated. In order to confirm, he deliberately stepped back and looked carefully. This is the door. There is nothing else.

"Creak!" with a gentle push, they opened the sky eye. The sky eye could not be used. They couldn't see the situation clearly with their eyes. Yang Feng stood at the door and waited. There was a gravel path in front of him. There were flowers and plants on both sides of the road. The flowers were particularly delicate and could not see clearly. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, so he slowly walked in.

A secluded path guides the way forward. There are flowers and plants on both sides of the road and trees in the distance. It is not like a palace, but more like a paradise. However, it is strange that there are only plants and no animals.

Walking slowly, Yang Feng's brain is constantly thinking. When he uses the dragon shape, he knows that he must faint for a few days, but there's no way. If he doesn't use the dragon shape, he can't beat the Liuyun fairy down. This powerful enemy doesn't fight hard, so you're ready to be harassed and find trouble every day! As for killing the Liuyun fairy, Yang Feng never thought of it, Not to mention the strange skills of Liuyun fairy, she only appeared at this time, which was not to kill herself. Yang Feng always felt that the existence of Liuyun fairy and long Aotian was necessary. If this was regarded as a play, they would not die at this time.

Falling into a coma and appearing in such a place, if you are a normal person, you will certainly feel that your consciousness has entered some kind of confusion, and Yang Feng is not a normal person after all. He knows that he must have triggered something and been brought to such a place. Everything in the world has some connection.

I felt that after walking for a long time, I finally saw the eaves. Because it was a little far away, there were trees blocking it. I didn't see it very clearly. Yang Feng had tried it long ago. Except this road, other places were impassable. There was an invisible wall blocking it, and it didn't pass.

There was a fork in the road ahead, and Yang Feng turned at the first time. If this fork is right, it leads to taking out the house. Unfortunately, this road is impassable. There is only this small road in front of us. We should go on all the time.

The forks appeared one after another. Unfortunately, none of them could pass. Yang Feng didn't know how long he had gone. When he looked back, he was stunned. In his eyes, it was a white world. He could only see the things near. It was difficult to see in the distance. When he turned his head, the world became clear and visible. He turned his head and tested it several times to confirm that he was not dazzled. Yang Feng couldn't help smiling and shaking his head , this place was weird enough, but now it's even more weird.

All the way forward, I don't know who lives here, but Yang Feng is sure that this is definitely a boring person. He's not tired when he walks along such a long road. He complains. However, Yang Feng admires the people who built here. What kind of ability can build such a place. Although he can't see the world behind him, he is sure with his feeling , he went up all the way, that is to say, he has been climbing, and the places he passed, whether from the layout of plants or the construction of houses, are absolutely masters. If the only certainty here is that there are fewer animals, but in this way, it seems more quiet.

Finally, we came to the end of the road. Naturally, the end of the road is the final Hall of this foreign manor. The blue courtyard wall and the golden gate. Through the courtyard wall, we can see the white attic inside. Yes, it is white, pure white, without any variegated color. This is definitely not white paint or ceramic tiles. This is the natural color of wood, a kind of ethereal white.

When he tried to push Xiamen, the door was pushed open. There was no sound. When he looked up, Yang Feng saw an old man with white beard sitting in the yard, with a tea cup and a feather fan in one hand, shaking gently, humming an unknown song in his mouth and leaning on the recliner, which made Yang Feng feel very special. It seemed to be himself many years later.

"You're here?" a very kind voice, which sounded familiar, but strange, reached Yang Feng's ears.

"Take the liberty of interrupting, and I hope you will forgive me!" Yang Feng bowed slightly and said softly.

"Ha ha!" the old man smiled brightly and said, "I've been waiting for you for some time. You came later than I expected. Come in and talk!"

Yang Feng walked in, sat on the chair and saw the old man's face. He was finally relieved that he was not himself 50 years later. He didn't cross into the future, but he was very confused. Wait for himself. What does this mean.

"In your words, my surname is Bai. Just call me old man Bai. Do you have any questions about coming here?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Yes, I hope Mr. Bai can tell me one or two." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Here, you can see it as a unique world, a world connected with your heart, and I am the master of the world. I don't know how many years have passed here. Many years ago, I knew that someone would enter here one day, but who didn't know that until not long ago, the soul of the Dragon God woke up. I know it's not far from our meeting , and I know your existence through induction. Can you understand? "The old man asked.

"What is the soul of the Dragon God?" Yang Feng asked puzzled.

"Many years ago, several major races coexisted in the world, but with some changes in the world, the powerful race of dragon slowly disappeared. The Dragon God knew he could not escape the confinement of the way of heaven. He used the last power to open up this space and left his doubts. As long as this soul was triggered by people, the trigger person would come here under some opportunities Inside, "said the old man.

"Are you the Dragon God?" Yang Feng asked.

"Yes or no, the Dragon God has dissipated between heaven and earth. You can regard me as the master of this space. No matter how you trigger the soul of the Dragon God, coming here is a chance. In those years, the Dragon God had a life. Anyone who can come here will get his soul. Now I'll give him to you." he said, The old man got up, went into the house, took out a white box and put it in front of Yang Feng.

"How many people will enter here?" Yang Feng asked instead of opening the box in a hurry.

"I don't know. With the strength of the Dragon God's soul in those years, even a wisp left in the world will turn into thousands of copies. Everyone who can trigger the Dragon God's soul has the opportunity to enter here, but you are the first one to enter," the old man explained.

"What effect does the Dragon Spirit have?" Yang Feng then asked.

"Refining and absorbing, you will have a part of the power of the Dragon God, which is so simple." the old man explained with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Yang Feng got up and thanked him. He borrowed a quiet room, opened the box, and there was a blue ball, almost the size of a full fist, held it in the palm of his hand, slowly surrounded it with consciousness, and began to absorb the power bit by bit.

"Ha ha! This boy is good!" Yang Feng entered an ethereal state. Seeing everything here, old man Jin smiled happily and said to himself: "The spirit of the Dragon God can be obtained by anyone. Although the Dragon God left a wisp of soul into tens of millions, how many people can stay in the world now under the inundation of years, and how many people can get the recognition of the Dragon God and start the soul of the Dragon God."

Just then, the old man was stunned, because in his induction, another person came in, and it was still a little girl. The little girl entered the gate, looked around curiously, touched the border, smiled, walked up the road, and whispered, "Dad was here! I must have found something fun again."

The child, of course, is Wenwen. She is detecting her father's mental state, but she was sucked in by a huge suction. To be exact, what entered is her spiritual body, and her body is now in a deep sleep. If it weren't for Dong Yuxin, they were scared to death by her and suddenly fell asleep.

When Wen Wen entered the space, she noticed the power of the space at the first time and touched it with her hand. It was really a boundary. Knowing that her father was inside and didn't feel the danger, she ran up all the way, and soon reached the last courtyard. She stood in front of the door and looked at the old man with white beard, who was also looking at her, looking at each other's eyes There is curiosity and doubt in the.