The mountain road is rugged, steep and dangerous.

Qin Feng was alone, walking on the mountain. His figure seemed a bit arrogant and full of determination.

If I die, she will live a long life and be healthy. I will not be willing to die! I just feel guilty, but I have no regrets... Common sense, for the powerful people in the spiritual realm, no matter what kind of mountain it is, there is almost no difficulty index.

But as Qin Feng continued to climb high, the pressure felt became stronger and stronger.

This kind of pressure is invisible and strange. It is not the strength of a strong man, nor is it the thin air that causes hypoxia and chest tightness. It comes from nowhere, but it exists.

If someone who didn't know came here, he would definitely feel inexplicable. However, when Qin Feng heard that the twenty-eight-year-old man knew about it, he naturally knew that all this was caused by the formation set up by the Lord of the Ghost Doctor Hall.

At this time, Qin Feng had not yet reached the mountainside. Strictly speaking, there was still a considerable distance from the core area of ​​the formation.

But he already felt the pressure.

"Now my strength is enough to be rampant in the outside world and is unparalleled in the world, but in the ends of the world, I am as weak as an ant. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the strength of the strongest man in Penglai Island in Kunlun Mountain..." Qin Feng grinned, feeling his insignificance from his heart.

Once upon a time, the hidden dragon world was extremely strange to him, but now I am shocked to realize that the hidden dragon world, which was once hidden dragon in his eyes, was just a brother in the real world.

This is just the end of the world.

It is true that according to Qin Feng's speculation, the ends of the world and Penglai Island in Kunlun Mountains should be the same world of nature, but this world is respected by medicine after all, but in terms of force, it is definitely not as good as the world of Penglai in Kunlun Mountains.

And the people in the ends of the world are already so unfathomable and powerful. How terrifying should the masters of Penglai Island in Kunlun Mountain be?

In their eyes, the spiritual realm, which is known as the peak of martial arts, is probably no different from those bustling ordinary people in the secular world, right?

How can an ant be divided into size?

"If you can survive this journey, I hope that all grudges will be stopped and no enemies will appear again..." Qin Feng sighed quietly and prayed secretly.

At present, Wan Shengyun and the You family have been destroyed one after another, the vampire tribe has become friendly forces, the superpowers and beast-controlling clan have been destroyed one after another, the dwarfs and Qin Feng have no grudges. Even if there is a dispute, with Qin Feng's current strength, he is not afraid.

It can be said that Qin Feng has no enemies in the world.

Of course, this is to put aside the mysterious master who saved Wan Shengyun... Just now, as long as Qin Feng wins a chance to recover for Ye Dongqing, everything will be settled. If that mysterious master is not the enemy, from now on, Qin Feng will be free in the world, do whatever he wants and no longer worry.

No longer have to be nervous every day, and dare not relax at all... Qin Feng has no desire to chase strength. He is a lazy little person. His dream has always been to live like an ordinary person, and no one can bully him.

His ultimate dream has always been a thin film of kissing his wife... Bah bah bah bah bah bah, you can't think about it all the time.

"Hu——" Qin Feng breathed heavily, and the thick qigong power in his body slowly rose up, speeded up, and climbed the mountain under the pressure.

Life is the kindness of heaven, and death is the will of heaven.

Is it wind, rain or thunder? Come on!... At the foot of the mountain, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is warm.

The faint dawn fell on the beauty lying quietly in the flowers and plants fields, like a layer of sacred holy light, making her, who was already noble and gorgeous, even more bright and charming.

Such a beauty is unique in the world.

Anyone who sees a man, I am afraid he will not be able to hide his restlessness.

It is obvious that the man in the ghost doctor hall who has been diving into the medical field since he was born is not a man from some perspective... just like the 28-year-old man and the 96-year-old boy.

The old and the young stood here, looking at the flowers, grass and mountains, but they didn't look at Ye Dongqing more from beginning to end.

Suddenly.

The twenty-eight-year-old man sighed, turned to look at the boy, and couldn't help but say, "Elder Hong, do you think that boy can break the formation set up by the palace master?

It seems to be very determined. At the critical moment, I won’t retreat like those people before, right?"

The boy stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the towering mountain peak, and curled his lips and said, "Ask me, who will I ask?"

The old man felt aggrieved: "Isn't this what you asked me to lead the way for him? If you had not had confidence in him and had never had a single life in your life, how could you let me bring him here?"

The boy glared at the old man: "Boy, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly. When did I let you lead the way?

If that kid dies, you will kill him. It has nothing to do with me!"

The old man was ashamed and speechless.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand this elder Hong. He is obviously very kind-hearted, but his mouth is as poisonous as a poisonous snake. He is typically hard and soft. What's the point?

The old man's eyes flashed for a moment, and then he looked at the boy with a smile, with a flattering face: "Elder Hong, why don't we... let's make a bet?"

The boy raised his eyebrows: "What bet?"

"That kid breaks into the formation set up by the Palace Master. The life and death ending is too suspense. There is nothing to bet on. In this way, let's bet on whether he will retreat. What's the matter?"

The old man said.

The boy tilted his head and thought, "It sounds quite interesting, okay, then what are the bets you said?"

"hey-hey!"

The old man smiled successfully: "If I lose, the elder can give you my life, but if I win... Elder, you teach me the art of rejuvenation, how about it?"

The boy couldn't help but look at the old man a few times, and smiled and said, "You are not yet thirty years old, and you want to be reborn?"

The old man touched his head in a frustration: "It is because he is less than thirty years old and looks like he is already sixty or seventy years old, so he misses his childhood."

"Okay."

The boy shrugged indifferently: "What are you betting on him?"

The old man hurriedly said, "I bet he will retreat."

Boy: "Why?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Because many of the people who came to seek medical treatment in the past were like him, and they seemed to be determined and fearless of life and death, and finally timid and retreated were all this kind of people, so I think he would give up."

"Oh...it sounds very reasonable."

The boy held his chin and thought for a while, finally grinned: "Then I bet he would retreat too. If he retreated, I would win. If he didn't retreat, you would lose."
Chapter completed!