When Yi Feng saw the demon dragon gradually approaching, although he wanted to stop fighting head-on, both Reason and Zhantian told him that it was best to escape at this time. After all, his strength had just reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At this time, The Nascent Soul has not yet fully integrated with the body, so it is not appropriate to engage in too violent a fight.
After several hours of flying, Yi Feng estimated that he had flown no less than 100,000 miles, and must have penetrated deep into the core of the psychedelic forest. However, in his spiritual consciousness, there were very few monsters in the forest under his feet. In this case, It's normal. After all, the monsters in the core of the psychedelic forest are relatively powerful and rarely like to live in groups. Most of them are just one monster occupying a large area and calling it their own domain. They generally treat intruders the same way. Kill them on sight.
The demonic dragon was so persistent that Yi Feng regretted going to watch the battle. He was extremely anxious, but he had no choice but to do anything.
After a day has passed, it is back to midnight again, and the starlight tonight is exceptionally bright, with bright stars dotting the sky like a chessboard.
But at this time, Yi Feng saw a surging river, like a giant dragon lying in the forest, showing an ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it had inhabited here from ancient times to the present. On both sides of the river , are all cliffs, with a huge water monster hiding its backbone.
However, there are very few water monsters in this river with amazing strength. Most of them are larger in size and seem to have a gentle temperament and do not like to fight.
Yi Feng did not fly to the south anymore, but went west along the canyon. The farther west, the taller and taller the mountains that Yi Feng saw, and some powerful monsters gradually appeared in Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness. Among them, there are the golden toad demon in the distraction stage, the spotted python demon in the integration stage, and the golden feather sparrow demon in the tribulation stage...
What Yi Feng didn't expect was that none of these powerful monsters even glanced at him, but none of them came to stop or fight. When he thought about it carefully, Yi Feng was relieved. Basically, there would be no monsters here. When human monks get involved, these monsters are rarely harassed by human monks, and they do not hate human monks as much as the monster beasts near the periphery.
The same goes for the demon dragon behind Yi Feng. It traveled unimpeded and made a thundering roar from time to time, as if it was saying hello to its kind.
After flying for a while, Zhan Tian suddenly said to Yi Feng: "I feel a very powerful aura in front of me. Although it is well restrained, it is real. You'd better take a detour to avoid unnecessary encounters." Trouble."
But Yi Feng replied: "What are you talking about? Haven't you noticed that the monsters here are very honest? Even if they are powerful, they won't hurt me."
Zhan Tian smiled bitterly and asked after a moment of silence: "Why do you want to fly westward along this river?"
But Yi Feng said: "There must be high mountains in the upper reaches of the river, and the river will become narrower and narrower, with many forks. If we are really overtaken by the demon dragon, it would be more suitable to fight there. The demon dragon's body is huge, and in the narrow and narrow It will be difficult to use all your strength in the twists and turns of the canyon, and it will be hard to say who will die and who will live. Hehe..."
Zhan Tian was surprised and said nothing. What Yi Feng said was indeed reasonable, but Zhan Tian felt that the powerful aura was getting closer and closer.
After flying for nearly half an hour, the terrain in front of Yi Feng suddenly rose thousands of feet, and a waterfall several hundred meters wide came into view under the starlight.
Yi Feng flew up and came to the top of the waterfall, but was surprised to see an old man with white hair and white robes fishing with a fishing rod about five meters long.
When the old man saw Yi Feng in mid-air, he just smiled slightly. Yi Feng was suspicious, but nodded politely, and then he heard the roar of the dragon behind him and tried to fly forward again.
"Little friend, why don't you come down and have a few drinks with me before you go!"
As soon as Yi Feng flew a hundred meters, the old man's rich voice rang in his ears.
Yi Feng turned around in astonishment and saw a one-meter-long wooden table in front of the old man, with a wine pot and two small white jade wine glasses on it. Knowing that this old guy must not be simple, he politely replied: "Boy
I am being chased by a demonic dragon, so I won’t accompany my senior anymore.”
"My little friend, please come down first. A small worm is nothing to be afraid of." The old man said to Yi Feng again, his expression was very calm and calm, he must be a man of great strength.
After Yi Feng thought about it for a while, he decided. He didn't dare to anger such a terrifying master. He was invited repeatedly. If he insisted on leaving, he might be misunderstood.