Chapter 591

But the so-called mountain is not high, there are immortals is the name, broken blade mountain as a big force spread for hundreds of years, but there are many traces of enlightenment left by the strong cultivation.

This thing is priceless and can be handed down for generations.

"I'm afraid that two people will not be able to lead the guests through the red mountain

When talking, Yu Hongye laughed at herself, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

It took only one night for duanrenshan to perish from the prosperous road. Everything in the past is like a dream, a dream called innocence.

Su Yinyue said thanks, found a room for two and put Zhao Feng down: "you have a rest first! What would you like to eat? I'll go to sister Hongye and get it for you! "

Several people haven't eaten for several days, and they have been starving for a long time. After hearing this, Zhao Feng has a spirit: "anything is OK, the more the better. I feel that I can eat a cow now."

Su Yinyue smiles and shakes her head. She understands that Zhao Feng is telling the truth, that is, the metaphor is exaggerating, because she also has this feeling, which is worse than Zhao Feng's.

She went to cangjiao lake early and had been trapped there for several days. In the middle of the journey, if yu Hongye had not been found, she would have starved to death.

Looking at Su Yinyue's back, Zhao Feng breathes a sigh of relief and lies on the bed. During the past few days when he went to cangjiao lake, he was really exhausted, and the danger he encountered was not as great as ever.

Almost jiaozhu survived several times, but he survived several times.

While he was thinking about these things, a fragrance came to his nose, and Su Yinyue came in with a small casserole.

"There is nothing left on the mountain, so we made some porridge. How about you try it?"

While talking, Su Yinyue holds a bowl of porridge in a small casserole and hands it to Zhao Feng.

A very common bowl of vegetable porridge, in the secular world, it is estimated that no one will take a look at it, but here in Zhao Feng, it is like dragon liver and chicken gall.

Eating, eating, almost crying out, so many days, he finally ate.

It is reasonable to say that after a long period of hunger, it is not suitable to eat too much. Zhao Feng is a doctor and knows this.

But also eat a lot, to the final satisfaction of lying in bed, is not also playing a burp.

After all, the feeling of starvation was really bad. If it wasn't for his strong self-control, he might have to eat another bowl.

At this time, a surprise happened to him. Su Yinyue, after packing up, lay down on the bed opposite him and closed her eyes.

Normally, in this case, this person is sleeping, but this is his room! It's not like there are no empty rooms here.

"Yinyue, why are you sleeping here? This is my room. You're not sleepy these days, are you

If you want to stay in bed, I can't rest assured

With that, he turned over, turned his back to Zhao Feng and continued to sleep. Soon, Su Yinyue's even breathing came from there.

For a long time, Zhao Feng looked at Su Yinyue's back and showed a smile: "thank you."

Zhao Feng's leg injury is not serious. After lying in bed for two days, he can get out of bed and walk slowly.

Yu Hongye this period of time, have nothing to come over, around Zhao Feng's side, play listen to the things of the cultivator.

"Zhao Feng, do you have strict requirements for cultivation! Need a very special talent? "

Looking at the bright eyes of Yu Hongye, how can Zhao Feng not understand what the little girl is thinking?

"I'm not sure about that. I was also an immortal by chance, but I should have been."

Even in the secular world, there is aura. If you can cultivate immortals at will without restriction, maybe someone will step into the threshold of practice by chance.

But he has not seen it, which shows that the cultivation of immortals requires very harsh talents.

Yu Hongye is a little disappointed. In her opinion, the only shortcut to revenge is to cultivate immortals. Only by becoming a legendary cultivator can she win over Bai Zhan and take revenge.

But Xiuxian since so harsh, she just rose full of blood, also cool half.

Seeing Yu Hongye like this, Zhao Feng couldn't help saying, "in fact, if you want revenge, you don't have to do it yourself."

Yu Hongye was stunned: "what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Feng pointed to his feet: "you are the daughter of the Lord of broken blade mountain!"

"Yes

"In that case, you know that many forces are looking at him.""So what? Isn't there a lot more trouble and enemies? "

"But if you want to use the identity of the daughter of the Lord of duanblan mountain and ask these people to help you take revenge, who killed Bai Zhan and brought his body, you will give duanblan mountain to whom?"

Zhao Feng's words made Yu Hongye ponder. Before that, she had never thought of this way. People in the ancient martial arts world were conservative and had the idea that I could not lose my ancestral heritage.

Yu Hongye is like this, even if it is reduced to this point, also did not move the idea of turning broken blade mountain into a chip.

But Zhao Feng is not the same. He stands in the position of an onlooker and naturally sees things differently.

This kind of environment is sure to keep the red wolf in the mountain.

Instead of being coerced to hand over duanrenshan, it's better to turn it into a bargaining chip for revenge.

Looking at Yu Hongye's deep meditation, Zhao Feng didn't disturb him either. He could only put forward his opinions. As for what Yu Hongye should do, it depends on her own choice, and no one else can make the decision.

Walking aside, I saw a huge stone full of more than ten traces in front of me.

After living here for two days, he was no longer unfamiliar with the things here. The huge stone in front of him was a treasure of duan'renshan. It was hard. These marks were left by the experts of duan'renshan.

In order to let the younger disciples understand the artistic conception, however, Zhao Feng has never seen anything. In his opinion, this is just a gimmick.

Unless the master of Jingwu, who can leave artistic conception in the attack? There are only two people in duanrenshan, neither of them left any trace on the stone.

It's nothing more than flattery.

"Well, that's it, Zhao Feng. Can you help me?"

Zhao Feng, who was watching the boulder, was stunned and looked at Yu Hongye behind him: "OK, I'll help you, but it's better to move faster. I've been in the ancient martial arts world long enough."

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