As the stone statue of Nuwa exploded, something flew back into Feng Yi's hand. It was a stone that Feng Yi had placed between his eyebrows before. This stone was none other than the rock he got from the old patriarch.
The old patriarch is Xiaoke's father in this life, and he is also the mastermind behind the civil strife in the Banner Clan. His biggest reliance is the rock that he and the Nanyang wizard obtained from the Skyfall Devil's Cave.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Feng Yi, and he died without realizing his ambition. This rock was accepted by Feng Yixiao.
After getting the rock, Feng Yi observed it carefully, but there was no reaction from the rock. However, when fighting with the Nuwa stone statue today, the rock had a weak reaction. Unfortunately, Feng Yi was beaten by the stone statue before he could verify it.
Into the bottom of the sea.
Now he merged with the clone and returned with full health. Seeing that the rock was still responding, he looked carefully at the stone statue of Nuwa and found that there was a gap between the eyebrows, which was the same size as the rock, so he placed the rock on it.
As he expected, when the stone statue returned to its full form, it lost all offensive properties and exploded on the spot, while the aura contained in the stone statue was absorbed by the rock.
"I didn't expect you to match the gap in the Nuwa stone statue. Could it be that you are also part of the colorful stone?"
Feng Yi looked at the slightly shiny rock in his hand and murmured: "For so many years, the bosses have not found the reason for the formation of the Skyfall Devil's Cave. If it is related to Nuwa, was it left when the world was created, or was it accidentally formed after the great war?
?”
Shaking his head, he put the matter behind him for the time being, and put the rock back into his arms. Even if the rock was really a multicolored stone, it didn't matter. Feng Yi might have longed for Nuwa's strength in the past, but now, Nuwa is really
Nothing.
Rubbing his still swollen temples, Feng Yi looked into the distance. The vast sea was under his control. He could clearly feel the sea's respect for him, which he could not feel at all before.
However, the sea area within a radius of a hundred miles is very quiet, except for those living sea creatures, there is nothing else.
"I don't know what happened to Zhang Chi and the others. Did they escape this disaster? Forget it, let's look for Xiao Qi first and then look for them."
Sensing the position of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, Feng Yi's body flashed, leaving only afterimages that drifted away.
…
"what happened?"
Seeing Lan Dali's changed expression, Wu Yao's heart trembled and he asked.
"What happened again?"
Kino and others waited for a while after seeing Feng Yi fall into the seabed, and then left after finding no signs of Feng Yi coming out again.
It's not that they don't want to verify Feng Yi's life and death, it's just that the point where Feng Yi sank into the sea is within the coverage of the Nuwa Stone Statue, and no one dares to go there.
Of course, they also firmly believe that no matter how powerful a person is, they cannot resist Nuwa's will.
Without such a serious worry, several people were in a good mood. After landing, they were ready to celebrate and have a feast with some young and beautiful beauties. However, when looking for the target, Lan Dali suddenly stopped and his face turned pale.
It was extremely ugly. Several people were puzzled and asked questions one after another.
"Something happened, something big."
Lan Dali took out the scroll from his body. In full view of everyone, the scroll spontaneously ignited without fire and soon burned to powder.
"how so?"
Now even the leader was shocked. This is Nuwa's personal belongings. Who can destroy it?
"Feng Yi?"
Crow swallowed his saliva and asked after seeing this scene.
"No way."
Kino shook his head and said: "We have all witnessed what happened before. How many people can withstand such an attack? Don't say that I have lived for thousands of years and I still have lingering fears."
"Well, this time I agree with Kino."
The leader immediately expressed his agreement. I don’t know if he really thought what Kino said was right, or if he didn’t want that to happen.
Lan Dali looked at the disappearing scroll and was speechless for a long time, as if he had not yet accepted this reality.
Come to think of it, what kind of person is Nuwa? It’s not a problem to destroy the world. Who in the world can destroy her things?
Feng Yi had already died, and they had witnessed it with their own eyes. It was impossible for a miracle to happen.
This puzzled him.
"Did Nuwa notice it?"
The crow gave another possibility.
Um?
Several people raised their heads and looked at each other. It was possible.
"Forget it, I have no intention of hunting for beauty anymore, you can go ahead."
Lan Dali sighed and left first.
Kino and Crow looked at each other, but they were also uninterested. Seeing this, the leader said: "In that case, let's say goodbye first. It's time for me to go back and take a look after being out for so long. If you have anything, please contact me directly."
After speaking, he nodded to the two of them and left first.
"What a disappointment."
Kino smacked his lips and said dissatisfied.
"Okay, are you still in the mood after such a big thing happened?"
Crow frowned and said: "Whether a more powerful opponent appears or Nuwa wakes up earlier than we expected, this is not a good thing for us."
"That's how you should enjoy yourself in time."
Kino said disapprovingly: "No matter what the possibility is, our danger has greatly increased, and we may die one day."
"You have lived for thousands of years, but I have only lived for a few hundred years. I haven't lived enough yet."
The crow patted Kino on the shoulder.
"Okay, what you said makes sense."
Kino said helplessly: "Let's discuss it with Lan Dali again."
…
The ship Zhang Chi took was sailing on the sea to the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets according to the predetermined trajectory. After the eight nameless stone statues were destroyed by Feng Yi, the rest of the journey was smooth sailing. There were not even big waves, so it was very smooth.
The passengers on the ship have grown a lot after experiencing several crises. At least their morale and ability to withstand stress have become much stronger. The atmosphere on the ship is very good.
On the other hand, Zhang Chi and several other people who had a good relationship with Feng Yi mostly stood on the deck and looked into the distance, hoping that the familiar figure would appear.
"Don't worry, Chi. Mr. Feng is a fairy-like figure. He will definitely be able to turn danger into safety."
Amin, whose arm seemed to have recovered, comforted her gently.
"Amin, the injury on your hand is not completely healed yet. The strong sea wind is not good for recovery. You should go back to the cabin."
Zhang Chi turned his head and advised.
"It's much better already."
Amin smiled gently and said with emotion: "If it weren't for Mr. Feng, I'm afraid the two of us would have been separated from each other. Mr. Feng is our great benefactor and a living Bodhisattva who descended to earth, so God will definitely bless him."
"Um."
Zhang Chi nodded, then hesitantly said: "I thought so in my heart, but the last scene of that day has been lingering in my mind, plus it has been several days and there is no news from Brother Feng, which really makes me feel uneasy.
"
"Actually, with how powerful Mr. Feng is, he doesn't have to go with us. Maybe he has left on his own."
"No, based on what I know about him, he will find a way to find us without confirming our safety."
Zhang Chi took a deep breath and said: "It's my honor to meet Brother Feng, but after this separation, I'm afraid there will be no possibility of seeing each other again in the future. At the very least, it's good to see each other again and say goodbye."
