Chapter 408 Senior Brother Feng Yan is really awesome
After an unknown amount of time, Di Yange was already impatient.
Finally, her eyes went dark and she appeared in a dark place.
This was a familiar routine.
It was the maze where she and Xiao Jue appeared before.
But here, there was not even the sound of insects crawling.
She could not feel the flow of wind or the passage of time here. It was as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
Oh, Xiao Hong?
Di Yange felt the weight in her hand.
Fortunately, at least Xiao Hong was still there.
But she really didn't expect that this stone tablet was a fake. It was full of murderous intent when she was outside, but there was nothing inside. Where was
the promised thunder bombardment?
Could it be that she was not in the stone tablet, but went somewhere else?
No matter what, she couldn't stay in this broken place for a moment.
She wanted to break the formation.
Di Yange released a fireball, but it was obvious that the light of this fireball could only illuminate a very small range. It
was even smaller than the range of the maze she was in before.
She had already studied the maze last time.
If it weren't for that purple and white, she would have broken the formation long ago.
So she tied Xiaohong to her belt, grabbed the golden sword with her only remaining left hand, and began to blast the pits regularly.
But as she was blasting, suddenly, the scene around her changed immediately.
She found herself standing in a flower field, surrounded by low-grade spiritual plants.
These spiritual plants grew regularly, and the growth was very good, and it was obvious that they were well taken care of on a daily basis.
The sword in her hand also disappeared, and what appeared in her hand was a small hoe.
There was still fresh soil on the hoe, which showed that she was just digging the soil.
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What happened?
Did she travel through time again?
The problem was that there were indeed some extra memories in her mind.
In her memory, she was a handyman named Xiaoyan who planted spiritual plants in the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder. Her current cultivation level was the fifth level of Qi Refining.
What she did every day was to water the spiritual plants, loosen the soil, and get rid of insects...
And she had to stay in this spiritual plantation all day, all year round. When she was tired, she would
meditate here for a while. When she was hungry, she would still meditate for a while. Her annual salary was only one low-grade spiritual stone.
If something happened to the spiritual plants, she would be whipped.
The problem was that she was still enjoying it.
Hiss.
What kind of black-hearted boss is this?
Whoever wants to do it can do it.
No, she must not have woken up yet, otherwise how could she have such a ridiculous dream.
Di Yange threw the hoe in her hand to the ground, and then stepped on the ground again.
Not to mention, the mud under her body and the smell of spiritual plants were all very real. There was even an unknown creature that looked like a giant centipede crawling towards her legs.
It was an illusion, it must be an illusion.
Snap.
The giant centipede was smashed to pieces by her, and at the same time, the disgusting juice of the giant centipede stuck to her hand.
The disgusting feeling made Di Yange sit up on the spot.
This was too real.
It must be an illusion, definitely a routine.
Although she had never seen such an illusion before, which had no flaws and could impose memories on people.
But it does not mean that such an illusion array does not exist.
It is better to stay here first and then slowly study this broken silk.
By the way, Xiaohong and her right hand...
Di Yange looked at her right hand, but found that her right hand was empty.
"..."
What a cruel illusion, she even made her hand disappear.
As for Xiaohong... it was still hanging on her pants belt, but in her extra memories, Xiaohong was her spiritual pet, probably a pet she raised.
Since Di Yange suspected that this was an illusion, she started to walk around nearby.
Unexpectedly, she could not leave this place.
According to memory, only on the fifteenth day of every month, someone would come here to collect spiritual plants, and what she had to do was to plant spiritual plants day and night.
Planting wool.
So she grabbed the hoe and dug up all the spiritual plants.
Unlike Di Yange, it was not so easy for the others.
As soon as Xiao Jue entered here, he appeared in the familiar deep sea, being chased by the giant beast...
In this deep sea, the giant beast is the only king, and the strength of this giant beast is 20% stronger than the real one, so Xiao Jue is in a very difficult situation at this time.
In front of Qingxuan and others, several monsters appeared more or less.
These monsters are stronger than the strongest monsters they have encountered.
...
The main hall of the Huanglei Holy Land.
The Holy Lord, several elders, and Ziyue are all here.
They are all looking at the only water mirror at this moment.
Ziyue looked at the picture nervously.
However, in the picture, there was only Qingxuan, who was being chased by a monster that looked like a tiger. He even fought back while running away.
Then the picture changed, and another man appeared, but this man was obviously more ferocious, and one of his wrists was bitten off by the monster.
Then there was Xiao Jue who was being chased by the giant beast...
"Not bad, really not bad. After so many years, Xiaoyue may have a chance to marry a son-in-law this time."
The Holy Lord looked at Xiao Jue in the water mirror with satisfaction. It was obvious that after seeing these people, he was most satisfied with him.
"What's going on? Why did everyone show up? But Senior Brother Feng Yan was missing."
Zi Yue rushed to the water realm anxiously and patted the water mirror several times, "Dad, is it broken?"
"Nonsense, you can't be rude in front of the ancestor." The Holy Lord scolded.
At the same time, he stole a glance at a man who looked about 30 years old and had a handsome appearance who was meditating not far away.
Seeing that he was still there with his eyes closed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, I want to see Senior Brother Feng Yan!"
Although Zi Bai didn't want to see that madman Di Yange, he couldn't help but want to see Zi Yue.
So he had to switch to Di Yange's side.
When the screen switched, everyone thought they had seen it wrong.
The picture showed the familiar Baicao Garden.
However, the Baicao Garden, which was originally well-maintained, was now torn to pieces, as if a Husky had entered.
Looking at Di Yange, he was lying in a ruin, holding a leaf in his mouth, basking in the sun lazily.
He looked as arrogant and irritating as he could be.
Others were facing the test of life and death.
But she was playing with the spiritual plants of their Huanglei Holy Land.
Their Zi Yue, who was usually spoiled and willful, looked foolish there.
"Senior Brother Feng Yan is so awesome, I knew she would be fine."
"What happened? Could it be that the things left by the ancestor have gone through so many years, so something went wrong?"
As soon as Zibai finished speaking, he was locked in by a strong momentum.
At the same time, the Holy Lord slapped him in the face.
"Xiaobai, how dare you act rashly in front of the ancestor? How could something left by the ancestor go wrong? Get down quickly."
Zibai knelt down immediately, and at the same time, he broke out in a cold sweat.
If it weren't for this slap, he would have been beaten to death by the ancestor on the spot.
This is all that kid's fault.
Zibai really got angrier and angrier the more he thought about it, especially when he raised his eyes and saw Di Yange in the mirror basking in the sun leisurely, he got even angrier.
It was agreed to be a life and death test, why is she basking in the sun?
It's impossible that the enemy she fears most is the spiritual plant.