The item that the old man took out was a special treasure.
When Chu Feng introduced the power of his own blood into it.
Chu Feng couldn't feel the change in his bloodline power, but he entered another dimension.
A pitch-dark space with nothing and nothing to see.
That should be the space for that treasure.
This is also the reason why, after Chu Feng introduced the power of his own blood into the treasure, Chu Feng could not hear what the old man said.
In fact, Chu Feng can leave this space at any time.
But Chu Feng dared not.
If you leave by yourself, it will be tantamount to admit defeat.
If he really loses, God knows how that old man will deal with Chu Feng.
Although Chu Feng did not expect himself to be able to defeat this terrifying old man, at least he could not lose, at least he had to hold on to the time that the old man said.
Chu Feng, was ready to meet the old man's blood pressure.
He knew from the beginning that this time of sticking incense was definitely not easy to endure.
However, when the power of the bloodline really appeared, Chu Feng still felt a huge pressure.
Chu Feng was still in that world, but it was no longer pitch black in front of him.
In front of Chu Feng, a large dark cloud appeared, but the dark cloud flashed green light.
In the dark clouds, there was a giant beast.
The size of this thing is difficult to estimate, as if the whole world is occupied by it.
In front of him, Chu Feng was even smaller than the dust.
And that giant beast gradually showed its true face from the dark clouds. It was a dragon in green armor.
The Jiaolong has seven heads, each of which bared its teeth and exposed its huge fangs.
This is the power of the old man's blood.
To be precise, this is divine power.
Because this is not like the form of blood power, but more like the form of divine power, the old man should be the owner of divine power.
After the appearance of the nine-headed gigantic dragon in green armor, Chu Feng felt a strong sense of oppression.
And the closer the Flood Dragon got, the stronger the oppression Chu Feng felt.
Chu Feng felt that his body was about to split, and his soul was also squeezed.
It was as if there were several invisible mountains that were pressing Chu Feng from all directions, trying to crush Chu Feng to pieces.
But Chu Feng had no choice, he could only endure it.
For a stick of incense, as long as he can hold on for a stick of incense, Chu Feng can be freed.
"A stick of incense, I should be able to."
Chu Feng gritted his teeth. While enduring the oppression, he was also calculating how terrifying the power of the oppression would be after a stick of incense.
And the result that Chu Feng finally calculated was the time of a stick of incense, which he could barely bear.
"What, disappeared?"
But as time passed, Chu Feng's expression changed.
He was shocked to find that the old man's divine power had disappeared.
However, only half of the incense stick had passed.
"what happened?"
Chu Feng was puzzled, why did that power suddenly disappear
And, again, in a backwards fashion.
After thinking about it, Chu Feng felt that it was probably the old man who took the initiative to withdraw the power.
"Could it be that my calculation was wrong, and the time for a stick of incense has come?"
Although Chu Feng had this guess, he could not be sure.
Just in case, Chu Feng waited for a while, and when the time passed for a stick of incense in his heart, Chu Feng pulled his consciousness away from the treasure.
"Little devil, why are you so ink, the old man will let you go, and the power of my blood will be recovered in half a stick of incense. Why do you have to wait for a stick of incense to come out?"
The old man looked at Chu Feng with dissatisfaction.
"Senior, I'm really sorry, the junior can't be sure if it was the power you took back."
Chu Feng said apologetically.
"Forget it, if you can endure half a stick of incense, you are already pretty good."
"You can take this."
As the old man spoke, he threw the bead that collected the power of Bairi Xinghe to Chu Feng, and continued:
"However, this thing is a bit violent. You need to let it recognize its master in order to liberate its power."
"If you forcibly liberate the power for cultivation, not only will it be difficult to achieve results, but you will suffer backlash."
"Thank you senior."
Chu Feng took the bead and hurriedly thanked.
"No need to thank you, kid, you have to remember two things."
"First, don't mention it to anyone. You have met our master and apprentice. Otherwise, you will not only harm us, but also yourself."
"Second, if you meet in the future, other people from the Holy Valley, remember to flee immediately, but not all people from the Holy Valley are as kind-hearted as our masters and students."
The old man said to Chu Feng.
"Thank you senior for reminding me."
Chu Feng hurriedly thanked him.
"No need to thank you, just get out of here."
The old man urged impatiently.
"Senior, the junior bids farewell.
Seeing this person, he really wanted to let him go, Chu Feng didn't dare to hesitate, he turned around and was about to leave, but after walking for a while, Chu Feng suddenly stopped and turned back.
"Senior, junior has something else to do, I wonder if senior can tell me."
Chu Feng said.
"Go ahead."
said the old man.
"I don't know why seniors want to slaughter this ancient race."
Chu Feng said what he was curious about.
"Who told you that they were slaughtered by our master and apprentice?"
The old man asked back.
"Isn't it the senior who did it?"
Chu Feng was a little surprised.
The strength of this old man is extremely tyrannical, Chu Feng originally thought that the ancient race was slaughtered by him.
But judging from the old man's reflection, it doesn't seem like he did this.
"Of course not, our master and apprentice are just passing by."
After the old man said this, he said to Chu Feng again: "I told you to get out of here, why don't you want to leave?"
"Thank you senior for letting me know."
"Junior farewell."
Seeing this, Chu Feng hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and then hurriedly left.
At this time, Chu Feng's heart was very complicated, it was like a dream.
To be honest, the first impression that the old man gave to Chu Feng was that he did not seem to be a good person.
Chu Feng thought that he was doomed.
Unexpectedly, the old man not only let him go, but also gave Chu Feng the bead.
But while lamenting that he had escaped the catastrophe, Chu Feng couldn't help but think about the truth of the extinction of the ancient race.
Chu Feng felt that the old man should not be lying to himself. He said that if he did not do it, it should really not be done by him.
But since it wasn't the old man, the race that slaughtered, who would it be
It was clear that it didn't take long for this ancient race to die.
This old man, shouldn't he really pass by
Then what does he have to do with the people who slaughtered this ancient race
Chu Feng was full of puzzlement, but no matter how puzzled it was, he could only guess, and couldn't investigate the truth at all.
He knew very well that it was not something he could be involved in.
Right now, he is too weak.
"This daytime galaxy?"
Suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes changed. When he left Bairi Xinghe, he realized that Bairi Xinghe was like an ordinary river, and it no longer had the dazzling brilliance, let alone the stars.
That feeling, like the most essential thing, has been pulled away.
Chu Feng couldn't help but glance at the beads in his hand.
"Could it be that the senior has absorbed the power of the entire Bairi Xinghe into this bead?"
Chu Feng looked at this bead with emotion.
But he didn't stay long
But quickly left here.
But after Chu Feng left, the young man looked at the direction where Chu Feng was leaving, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.
"I said, Master, what happened to you today, you actually let that guy go?"
"It's okay to let him go. Why don't you give him the training resources?"
"Why are you so wrong today, why are you suddenly so kind?"
"Master, why don't you speak?"
While talking, the young man looked at his master, but the next moment, he suddenly became nervous.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
He hurriedly supported his master.
Because he found that the master at this time was already kneeling on the ground, and the whole person was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up or even speak.
The body was trembling constantly, and it was extremely weak, as if the next moment, it would pass out.
The young man did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the extremely precious medicinal pill and helped his master swallow it.
With the blessing of the medicinal pill, the weak old man gradually recovered.
He finally spoke.
"Do you think the old man wants to let him go?"
The old man said very displeased.
"Then...then why are you?"
Young people are very puzzled.
"That kid is a monster."
said the old man.