Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 864 Dramatic Turning Point

Ye Feng was instantly swept by a huge pain.

For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death.

Ye Feng lay slowly on the ground, gasping for breath, trying to mobilize the power of Longmen Zhongxing and the innate elixir physique to repair himself, but those two forces seemed to be completely silent under the influence of Huaimengcao up.

Ye Feng only felt that the energy in his body was draining rapidly, and he couldn't replenish it, and then his eyelids became heavy, and he was about to fall asleep.

This kind of sleepiness must be persisted, otherwise it will be like an avalanche being suppressed, falling asleep and never waking up again.

The people around were shouting loudly, as if they were surprised, and seemed to be in a hurry, but that old Huang didn't seem to care about the clay pot, but continued to board the plane.

wrong!

Something is wrong with these scenes!
The airport will definitely respond to Ye Feng breaking into the terminal and boarding gate this time. They should stop the plane from taking off.

But now the boarding is as usual. Although some people are watching Ye Feng screaming or coming to ask about the situation, more people still seem to be rushing towards the boarding gate.

And among the people who boarded the plane, almost all were Chinese, and none of them were American.

This is a plane bound for the United States, so it's impossible to be booked by the Chinese, right?
Moreover, it's not that Ye Feng is arrogant. If a dream-accumulator can possess a physical skill that exceeds ten times the speed of light, how can these people in the sect feel so embarrassed?

Ye Feng reluctantly raised his head to look into the distance, but also found that the scene in the distance was blurry...

Dream!
It's a dream!
Only this explanation makes sense!
If it is in the dream created by that old Huang, he is naturally invincible!
Ye Feng tried his best to open his eyes wide, bit the tip of his tongue again, and then muttered:
"Yin and yang are in people, but not in the sky. He is close to me and dies. If I don't listen, I will be violent. What is the crime of him!"

This is Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly-Breaking Curse in Taoism, which is a magical technique to break dreams.

Ye Feng swallowed the blood on the tip of his tongue.

Then the surrounding scene changed, and Ye Feng woke up from the dream, only to find that he was still lying in the waiting hall.

Seeing that Ye Feng woke up, a staff member nearby let out a sigh of relief and helped him up: "You just yelled Lao Huang and passed out, which scared us all.

Are you looking for someone?

What's that old Huang's full name?
I can find it for you over the radio. "

Ye Feng saw that the boarding gate where Huang was standing just now was empty, so he pointed there and said, "Has the plane already taken off?"

"Yeah, just took off.

Is the person you're looking for on that flight? "

"Damn it!" Ye Feng cursed, finally got it.

That old Huang actually took away Fatty and An Qi right under his nose.

After the scene just now, Ye Feng already knew exactly what was going on.

The motherwort of Huaimeng, the old monk said, is a magic weapon.

The magic weapon that has been passed down for so many years will definitely become a spirit.

And the spirit of the dream grass mother grass was in the old cat's body.

Ye Feng speculated that Kong Jing might have gotten the mother grass of Huaimengcao, and that's why she developed a so-called "drug allergy" and fell into a coma.

After all, dreams are always better than real life.

After a long time, Kong Jing's soul combined with the spirit of the Dreaming Grass Mother Grass and became an accessory of the Mother Grass Spirit.

It's just that Ye Feng was misled by the old monk's story at the beginning, he thought that Huaimengcao mother grass was the same thing as Huaimengcao, but it turned out not to be, it had already transformed into a spirit.

This old Huang just now can be said to be very scheming.

First, holding the pottery pot to mislead Ye Feng that it is the weed weed with dreams, and then he first created a dream for Ye Feng to break and relax his vigilance.

Finally, in the dream, he used the spirit in the old cat's body, that is, the motherwort Huaimeng, to launch an attack.

It is really hard to guard against!
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, it seems that he has to go to the United States.

Otherwise, it is really not certain where the fat man and the others are taken.

"Flight CA2986 bound for the United States was suspended due to passenger disputes. Please ask the ground staff to make adjustments immediately and notify the police."

"Roger that!"

When Ye Feng was struggling, he suddenly heard such a voice from the walkie-talkie of the staff next to him.

"What's the situation?" Ye Feng was overjoyed.

Grandma's, it's God's fault!

"Not sure." The staff member also shook his head, "By the way, is the person you are looking for on the plane, just go with me and meet him at the boarding gate.

Who knows what happened to which strange flower..."

Ye Feng nodded quickly, followed the ground crew into a car, and drove towards the flight CA2986. At the boarding gate, there were already passengers getting off the plane, cursing.

After all the passengers had left, Ye Feng didn't see Lao Huang either.

While he was wondering, the walkie-talkie of the staff beside him rang again: "The passenger is emotionally unstable and has injured an aircrew, come to help, come to help!"

The staff member hurriedly got out of the car, and Ye Feng rushed up with him.

After going up, I found a group of flight attendants standing opposite to Lao Huang, and the three of them, Fatty, were still sitting on the chair with dull eyes.

"Sir, your cat really can't be brought on the plane!" A stewardess said earnestly.

"I'm not a cat! It's just a sculpture, can't it!"

"I clearly saw your cat moving, and I heard his cry, not to mention the temperature, "China Civil Aviation Passenger Baggage Domestic Transport Rules" No. 40 four provisions:

Passengers must propose it when booking a seat or buying a ticket, and provide an animal quarantine certificate, and can only be checked in with the carrier's consent.

Passengers should transport small animals to the airport by themselves for check-in procedures at the time specified by the carrier on the day of boarding.

You cat must be checked in! "

"I'm not a cat! It's my life! It's my wife!"

Old Huang roared with scarlet eyes, but Ye Feng laughed out loud:
"Old Huang, I think you are really crazy.

Really want to run, even if you take a bus?

Then maybe let's bring a live animal into the car.

It was too dramatic to just fail to run away.

are you kidding me? "

"Didn't the bus let you catch up?
Do you think I'm stupid? "

"You can't take off now, and I don't think you are very smart." Ye Feng opened the sword box, took out Na Xiaolian, and looked at the flight attendants at the same time:

"This buddy is my friend, he's just crazy, I'll control him and take him away, I guess there won't be any problem?"

The flight crew couldn't stand Lao Huang's yelling here like a madman, and when they saw the savior, they naturally nodded repeatedly.

"The dream trick doesn't work for me anymore.

I advise you to get off the plane with me honestly. "Ye Feng said, pointing the Xiaolian in his hand obliquely to the ground.

"Why do you always hold on to me! Why!"

Old Huang was already on the verge of collapse, he rushed over and grabbed the fat man by the collar, and pressed the cat against his neck:
"You don't want me to live!
Then let's die together! "

"I said, you can't beat me."

Ye Feng was already behind Lao Huang, and said what Lao Huang said to him at that time.

It's just dealing with a dreamer, but the Thunder mode runs infinitely close to the speed of light, and it is already impossible for him to react.

Ye Feng pointed at the cat with a sword, but the moment Xiao Lian touched the cat, there was no sound of the blade cutting through the flesh, but a crisp sound of "dang".

Turn grass into blades.

This Huang Xiangrong was really murderous.

In terms of physical skills alone, Ye Feng pinned the man and the cat to the ground within three seconds.

"Without the dream technique, you are just an ordinary middle-aged waste."

Ye Feng said coldly, and then stabbed the cat with a sword.

"No!"

Huang Xiangrong called out in despair, but it was of no avail.

Xiao Lian was very excited, the moment he came into contact with the cat, he instantly sublimated a surging energy and light.

It is absorbing the power of the Dreaming Grass Grass.

Ye Feng discovered that Xiaolian can take away a lot of the power of Qi Ling, so as to enhance his own strength.

All in all, it's a good thing right now.

"Are you ready to give me this body now?"

An inexplicable voice suddenly sounded around, and Ye Feng looked around vigilantly:

"who is it!"

But before the man could answer, Lao Huang who was under him spoke:

"I would.

Without the motherwort of Huaimeng, I am a waste!
The reputation of my ancestor Zhanmeng officer has already become a joke in my life.

Even if you find the spirit of the Dreaming Grass Motherwort, what's the use of that?

I'm just a lunatic in what other people call me!
That being the case, why not make me famous in World War I!
So, I do!
I do! "

Lao Huang yelled, and Ye Feng grabbed his neck: "Who are you talking to!"

"Wait a minute, you'll know..." Old Huang Jiejie said with a smile.

All of a sudden, countless demonic energy appeared around, rushing towards Lao Huang frantically.

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly to the flight attendants: "Get out of here! Quick!"

"But sir, you can't stay on this plane with your friends!"

"I still need a plane!"

"But……"

Ye Feng didn't want to explain too much, he could only pull out Xiao Lian and kill the old Huang.

Now that the Dreaming Grass is being absorbed by Xiao Lian, this devilish energy will definitely not come from the Dreaming Grass!

That is to say, another force has joined in.

But when Ye Feng was pulling out the night sword, the night practice sword was stuck in the cat and couldn't be pulled out at all!
"Damn it! You just have to absorb the power!"

Ye Feng was really helpless, and drew out his own King Wen Taomu sword, and a more powerful demonic energy appeared around him, and then a phantom of a person appeared on Lao Huang's body.

When he saw this phantom, he was stunned...

(End of this chapter)