Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Lin Feng has seen this scene countless times in his life. The fields were filled with mourning and starvation, blood flowed into rivers, and limbs were broken. Those nightmare-like scenes haunted him like ghosts, calling for him to abandon his armor, "Join us, join us! You have no choice, you have no way out."

Lin Feng wanted to escape. But no matter how far he goes, those seductive voices will always follow behind him, smiling, "You coward... you are a disgrace to the Lin family! You don't dare, you don't deserve it!"

The cracked earth collapsed crazily, and countless severed limbs mixed with flesh and blood turned into climbing vines. Thick roots penetrated the rocks and formed a huge net with their claws and teeth, screaming to catch him.

He ran away, running as fast as he could.

Until that old voice, which had been absent for many years and only gave him a little bit of sympathy in his dreams, the gentle and gentle voice that appeared for a moment suddenly broke into his ear canal.

"Feng'er, where are you going?"

Lin Feng had to stop.

"……mother."

"Tianyimen is your home," the voice continued, "Where do you want to go after leaving home?"

Lin Feng shook his head pitifully, "I don't want to be caught -"

"Then why were we caught!" The voice suddenly screamed sharply, and the air in front of him twisted into a solid form. The face that he had missed countless times under the candle in his dreams became very strange. The old and broken face It was ulcerated, rotten and leaking pus, and there was only a big bloodshot mouth on the huge face, which seemed to be filled with endless abyss, trying to swallow him up.

"Take your knife! Be a dog of the Heavenly Medicine Sect! You want to betray this family, how dare you leave this family!"

The endless waves washed rapidly against the rocks on the shore. On the shoals of the seaside, where there was lightning and thunder, there lay countless curled up stranded whitebait figures, lifeless and horribly dirty. Lin Feng suddenly lowered his head and stared at a long, bleeding big knife in his hand. The body of the silver fish in front of him suddenly twisted and trembled. Lin Feng's eyes collapsed in disbelief and faded away. The scales turned into embarrassing corpses.

"I'm in so much pain."

"I'm so innocent!"

"What did i do wrong?"

Among the corpses at the front was Zhao Zhizhi, a mixture of green and white, with his eyes wide open.

"Lin Feng...you have caused me so much pain." "Zhao Zhizhi" climbed up on all fours, "You can obviously save me, why don't you save me! I am so good to you, but you first harmed my husband, and then Drag me to hell!"

You deserve to die, you deserve to die now!

In the chaos, Lin Feng began to repeat the last sentence to himself.

Yes, he should die now after living for so many years.

There was a flash of silver light, and he slowly pulled out the long knife.

As soon as the water flashed, he cried out in grief and tears, "I will atone for my sins now."

The wind blows.

"Brother Lin Feng! Don't be fooled by her, wake up quickly!"

Almost out of some kind of self-rescue instinct, Lin Feng struggled for a glimmer of clarity between his heavy eyelids, struggling to see where the light that suddenly shone in front of his eyes came from.

There is no light in Shura Purgatory, only boundless fire burning from the sky.

But now a lighthouse suddenly appeared on the sea, and a small boat greeted me on the floating sea. It came over with a faint, but bright and blazing light.

Lin Feng opened his eyes slightly.

Zhao Zhizhi stood firmly on the bow of the boat during the ebb and flow of the tide. Her small body strength was endless, like a fire that would never be extinguished, as she rowed towards him with all her strength. "Come up quickly, brother Lin Feng!"

There were many trances in that moment, such as that day when the tide surged and she struggled to jump into the abyss with no end in sight, roaring "I'm going to save him!"

For example, in the vast sea of ​​books, she just rubbed her temples, which had been tense for too long, and continued to study hard, "I have to shoulder the responsibility of the saintly daughter of the Heavenly Medicine Sect."

In the end, there were many, many, and he could only see the hands reaching towards him.

Sorry, grandma.

Lin Feng seemed to have died at that moment, and he tremblingly said goodbye to his past.

That light is so alluring and dazzling.

The moment he woke up from the illusion, Lin Feng raised his sword and dropped it. His extreme sense of danger allowed him to swing the sword without turning his head. The long sword that came from behind at a tricky angle suddenly shattered.

The sword-wielding disciple trembled in disbelief, and the next moment he was suddenly thrown away by a strong burst of true energy.

Lin Feng was stunned and suddenly looked at the source of the energy.

With one hand against a disciple's throat and the other hand tightly entangled by an iron rope, Wei Shao met his eyes for a brief moment, but he didn't bother to think about where the water in Lin Feng's eyes came from. He just drank back in a deep voice. Lin Feng's mind said, "Protect Zhizhi!"

Lin Feng was awakened by a blow to the head. The sword in his hand opened and closed, and countless flying swords were knocked off. The jingling bells shattered all over Zhao Zhizhi.

But the little girl just trembled slightly and shrank in. The medicine bottle in her hand fell to the ground, and a pool of dim blood rolled out.

"Be careful, Great Elder! She is controlling you." Zhao Zhizhi's face was pale, but he didn't want to be a burden to anyone, so he could only shrink into a dark and cold corner, grit his teeth and hug himself tightly.

But his eyes are still as bright and round as black grapes, "Brother, just protect yourself, I won't hold you back!"

She picked out piles and piles of "poison" bottles from the medicine bag and held them in front of her. She looked warily at the swords and swords that might come towards her at any time, while still insisting on controlling Vandala. Cold sweat almost soaked my face.

Lin Feng's heart felt sour when he saw it, and he turned to look at the elder who stood gloomily under the candlelight.

It seemed that the ruse had been exposed. She was staring at Zhao Zhizhi with great resentment. Her eyes could not be described as disgusting, but they were full of jealousy, and some kind of inexplicable greed and attachment.

Feeling Lin Feng's gaze, she grinned and licked her yellowed fangs, "Have you thought about becoming the enemy of the Heavenly Medicine Sect from now on? Lin Feng."

The number of Vandala in the cave began to decrease sharply.

People are afraid of poisons, but not snakes. When he was a child, his mother once told him that no matter how dangerous the situation is, as long as he raises and stabs the sword quickly, moves fast enough, and is courageous enough, he can survive alone.

It is strange that this is the first lesson that a person in the medical profession learned since childhood.

But obviously the Heavenly Medicine Sect is quite useful. Those inner disciples were chopping and cutting desperately, but they were not seriously injured by the poisonous snakes. Instead, they became more and more courageous as they fought, and their eyes were red with blood.

But this did not prevent Lin Feng from seeing with his own eyes an extremely thin, extremely red, venomous snake that spit out extremely long snakes, slowly climbing up the great elder's neck.

She didn't even notice it through her outer robe.

Lin Feng's eyes dimmed, and suddenly the shadow of the sword passed through the elder's suddenly shrinking pupils, and before the scream, he slashed down with his sword.

"Heavenly Medicine Sect is my home," Lin Feng looked at the chopped off snake head quietly on the ground, "Let me do what a conscientious person should do, and I will come back to accept my punishment."