How much hatred does the Palace Master of Yihua Palace have against men that she would actually set up such a test...
Ye Feng was stunned and deeply shocked by Hong Lian's words.
The mountain of swords or the sea of fire, either of these two is not something that ordinary people can endure.
Not to mention that after these two levels, there is a third level which is probably even more dangerous.
This is not a test at all, it's simply premeditated murder...
Such a test requires great courage even to actually try it, let alone to actually try it.
"I can go and help you gain freedom!"
After pondering for a while, Ye Feng made a decision.
Although Danshari is dangerous, Honglian would rather endure three days of whipping than reveal his name in order to prevent him from falling into danger.
So what does it matter if he takes this little risk for Honglian
He actually wants to break up the world for me? !
Honglian couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart when she heard this, but after a moment, she shook her head and said calmly: "No need, I will find a way to regain my freedom. And don't feel guilty for not telling me your name before. I just want to kill you with my own hands and don't want to trouble the sect to do it for me."
This woman is really stubborn...
Ye Feng shook his head speechlessly, but didn't want to waste any more words, because it was enough to say something once and then do it, there was no need to repeat it so many times.
"Rest first and get enough energy. Tomorrow I will go to Death Valley to see if I can take out the Pure Yang Fire Lotus!"
After a moment of silence, Ye Feng patted Honglian's shoulder and fell asleep while holding her in his arms.
Honglian struggled for a few times, but seeing that she couldn't get rid of Ye Feng, she could only let him hold her and fell asleep in his arms.
No words were spoken that night.
It was snowing heavily and the dawn came very early in the snowy mountains. Honglian was awakened by the strong smell of minced meat. When she opened her eyes, she found that Ye Feng had already made a pot of meat porridge with the wild boar meat left over from yesterday.
After what happened yesterday, she didn't refuse anymore. After washing herself simply with snow water, she scooped a bowl of porridge and started eating.
After dinner, Ye Feng took her pulse again and found that after two massages yesterday and the passionate lovemaking last night, the coldness in her body had been completely released and she had recovered.
Of course, the two of them couldn't finish the big pot of porridge, so Ye Feng simply poured it all into the snow nest and gave it to the snow leopard.
This guy naturally didn't mind the dirt. After licking the porridge clean with his tongue, he didn't leave. Instead, he followed Ye Feng and Hong Lian towards the Death Valley as if he was addicted to masochism.
Everything is normal in Death Valley. The grass is still green and it is so quiet and peaceful that it doesn't seem like a forbidden zone for life.
"You stay here and I'll go in and try it first."
After staring at the Death Valley for a long time, Ye Feng's eyes changed and he decided to take a risk.
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Honglian to speak, he took a step and half of his body stepped into the valley entrance.
Snap!
And just as he entered, the originally peaceful valley suddenly became gloomy, and then a bright bolt of lightning, as if it had eyes, struck him.
"retreat!"
Without thinking, Ye Feng quickly performed the Luoyan Step and exited the valley.
As soon as Ye Feng left the valley, lightning struck the place where he had just landed, turning the green grass there into charcoal.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng gasped repeatedly and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
If he had not practiced the Luoyan Step, that thunderbolt would have turned him into a charcoal man.
"Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years!"
Honglian snorted, but breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
When the lightning struck Ye Feng just now, she was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.
"I will continue to cause trouble for you for the rest of my life. Now that I'm dead, I want you to suffer alone!" Ye Feng laughed.
Honglian had a look of contempt on her face. This guy was so shameless that he didn't feel ashamed when being called a scourge. Instead, he was proud of it.
"I'm going to release a real disaster, so be prepared."
Ye Feng smiled playfully, then used his mental power to release Chou Lao from the Medicine King Ring.
"I'm so exhausted, I can finally get out and breathe!"
As soon as the ugly old man appeared, he immediately panted a few times with his tongue hanging out like a dog. He was about to say something to Ye Feng, but when he glanced at Honglian on the side, a lewd smile immediately appeared on his face: "Master, you are really amazing. The girl next to you has changed again!"
Honglian was almost stunned. Although she knew that Ye Feng had the ability to hide things, she didn't know that there was such an ugly, small and strange old man by his side.
"Beautiful lady, may I have a chance to watch the battle between you and the master? Believe me, I will stay aside and keep silent. When the master is in trouble, I will cheer for him and give him more strength to serve you."
But at this moment, the ugly old man slipped up to Honglian, looked her up and down a few times, and said with a lewd look.
“Go to hell!”
When Honglian heard the sound, her face turned purple and she kicked the ugly old man.
But to her surprise, her kick was like kicking air and went right through the ugly old man's body.
"My dear, I have no physical body. You can't kick me no matter how hard you try." The ugly old man smiled smugly, and then continued in a mean way, "But my dear, you are really stingy. What's wrong with letting me take a look? It's not like you will lose a piece of meat..."
Honglian’s eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.
It turns out that there are things around people. Not only is this old man ugly, but he is also so wretched, and has the same bad taste as his master.
"Stop talking nonsense. Help me see if there's anything weird here. I want to go in and pick the Pure Yang Fire Lotus, and then make an elixir to break through the Fate Knowing Realm." Ye Feng slapped the ugly old man on the head and scolded in a deep voice.
Old Chou was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he didn't dare to get angry with Ye Feng, so he could only look towards the Death Valley.
At a glance, its attention was immediately drawn. Like an ant on a hot pan, it paced back and forth at the entrance of the valley, muttering to itself, "Who has nothing better to do than set up a large formation in this desolate mountain?"
"You said there is a formation here?" Ye Feng asked curiously.
"Not bad, and it's a high-end weather formation." The ugly old man nodded and continued, "This formation is based on the four symbols and derives four extreme weather conditions: wind, snow, lightning, and hail. Once you enter, the formation will be triggered and you will be killed by the extreme weather."
hiss…
Ye Feng took a deep breath, and then fear and joy appeared in his eyes.
Although he had thought there might be a formation here because the mind could not enter and there were all kinds of extreme weather in the valley, he did not expect it to be such a terrifying weather formation.
However, the appearance of the meteorological formation made him feel more expectant and happy.
Ever since he inherited the secret art of formation from Master Tianzhen, although he has been practicing it, he has never carried out any actual combat. This time, it is time for the secret art of formation to come in handy!
(End of this chapter)