Countryside Magic Doctor

"Your guard is very heavy." the man in white turned to He Feng and said that he Feng lit up this guy.

In front of him was a nearly flawless man, like an uncut jade. He looked flawless and wanted to play with it.

"Now can you tell me where this is?" He Feng asked. He really didn't know where this was, and whether the person standing opposite was a ghost. He urgently needed an answer.

"I also want to know who you are." the man in White said to He Feng. He shook his Taoist robe and said, "you can see what we are by looking at the river. We are just the lucky ones in countless histories, and we can visualize the changes of history..."

"What do you mean?" He Feng was puzzled and asked with a frown. But when he threw his eyes at the river, he suddenly widened his eyes. What was churning on the river was not water waves, but a story.

Waves are flowing years, in which characters show thousands of changes. Some are similar to the secular world without truth cultivation, and some are dancing in chaos, similar to the world of the fantasy continent.

What's more, it seems that scientific and technological civilization has reached the peak of the world.

Everything is a story. At the moment, he Feng seems to be in a space-time spaceship, crossing the gap of space and exploring all kinds of alien worlds.

He looked at the front in surprise and muttered, "where is this? Why are we here? What happened below is what we want to see or what really happened?"

"I don't know what's under us. Let's call it the long river of history. I've been here for a long time. There was a scene about you just now," said the man in white.

"What am I doing inside?" He Feng said.

"You inside are fighting with the protoss in your world. They are stronger than you. It seems that they have taken away your aura resources. The human world you led fought with them in order to compete for this. I didn't see the final victory or defeat. They were blocked by a wave..." the man in White said, but he Feng shook his head first.

"How could it be? I've lived in our place for so long. I haven't heard of any Protoss. Where did this come from? You are nonsense!" He Feng said while shaking his head.

But the man in white next to him was excited and said to him, "what I said is true. Your Protoss seems to be on some island. By the way, you seem to have been to that island..."

With a click, he Feng's heart suddenly trembled. He asked the man in white, "haven't asked yet. What's your name?"

"My name?" after the man in white was stunned, the evil spirit smiled at He Feng and said, "my name is Xiao Yan..."

Suddenly, he Feng only felt that there were waves under his feet. He suddenly found that his body began to become dim. After Xiao Yan found this, he told him.

"You're going out. Hurry up. Maybe you've been out for a long time!"

As soon as his voice fell, he Feng disappeared. On the lonely bridge deck, he continued to stay here, waiting for the next person

After coming out, he Feng saw the black water. He Feng felt that he Feng was under great pressure. Most of his body's energy had been consumed when mending Tianshi operated by itself.

He rushed out of the sea.

But I saw the tranquility around me. A few seagulls flew in the air and shallow fish swam on the seabed. Everything has recovered calm, the vortex has disappeared, and those powerful Warcraft have disappeared.

Thinking about the dialogue with the man in white on the bridge, he Feng couldn't help thinking, maybe those Warcraft came out of the long river accidentally?

It is estimated that this is the reason!

Get rid of the thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind. He Feng stayed on the drilling platform before them, quickly replenished energy, turned and left, and hurried home with moye sword.

His figure just appeared over Hejia village. Suddenly, there was a strong breath in the air. It was piaomizi's, but piaomizi's clothes were untidy, and the turkey came back and ran out.

I walked rapidly through the air and collided with him.

"Why did you come back? Tell me where you went?" the misty son hurriedly asked he Feng.

"Nothing, nothing happened, just some doubts. Will there be a fight between us and Penglai Fairy Island?" He Feng said his doubts.

"Do you know something?" the misty son asked with a frown.

He Feng nodded and said, "I seem to see from the black hole that we are going to war with Penglai Fairy Island!"

"It's possible. What you see is probably true." piaomiko said helplessly. He only heard him say: "you know? A thousand years ago, the aura of heaven and earth gradually dried up. At that time, the practitioners noticed such changes and came up with a way to delay the survival of the cultivation world, but the price is to sacrifice the secular world!"

"What do you mean?" He Feng asked. Misty son's words were vague. He really didn't understand and didn't quite understand.

Seeing he Feng so confused, piaomizi had to tell him in another way. He only heard him say: "it is a fact that the coal mineral resources on the earth are drying up. It will be exhausted in a few years, and what do some countries choose to do in order to delay this depletion?"

"It's simple, one is to develop new energy, the other is to find ways to get more energy!" He Feng said. This is a question that junior middle school students can answer.

"It's over!" the misty son spread his hand and said, "there is less and less aura between heaven and earth in the whole world. At that time, the great power of the cultivation world budgeted that the aura will be abundant again after a thousand years, but this aura between heaven and earth will never be enough in a thousand years. Do you know what they chose to do?"

"What should I do?" He Feng asked in surprise.

"They took a way to arrange a huge array on Penglai Fairy Island with the twelve gold men forged by Qin Shihuang to form a huge border to cover the three islands. Then they used the array to take away most of the aura between heaven and earth, and then took away all the strong people in the cultivation world who were willing to follow them. That's why the cultivation world is inferior from generation to generation "Yes," he said with a long sigh.

"Do you mean that people on Penglai Fairy Island first take away most of their aura when it dries up, and then plan to make a comeback when it recovers?" He Feng asked with a frown.

"Yes, that's right." misty son nodded heavily.