The Dragon from Hell

No, Qin Feng, you can't stop here!

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and Jiao Xia beside him was shocked: "Smelly boy, are you awake?"

Qin Feng supported himself with his hands with difficulty, took the two black swords beside him, inserted the swords into the ground, and supported his body to climb up halfway.

Seeing him like this, Jiao Xia hurriedly said: "Don't go forward, your body can only withstand two thunders at most, and the next thunders will be stronger than one, you can't hold it!"

Jiao Xia would not easily belittle Qin Feng, what she said was the fact she saw.

If Qin Feng continued to walk like this, he would definitely die under the thunder.

"No, no." Qin Feng opened his mouth, his voice was broken, and it was the limit to squeeze out these few words: "They are still waiting for me."

"They?" Jiao Xia didn't understand, and didn't know who Qin Feng was talking about.

Qin Feng nodded firmly: "Yes, they are waiting for me to go back, and they are also supporting me from behind."

He stood up shakily, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the stone statue on the top of the mountain.

With his current physical condition, the four thunders in front of him have destroyed his limbs and bones, and his meridians have been damaged. Even if Jiao Xia takes him away now, he can only save his life.

He may become a useless person.

"Stinky boy, I don't know who you are talking about, but I know that if you go on, you will die. Do you really want to do this?"

Seeing that Qin Feng was still going to move forward, Jiao Xia was a little angry.

She didn't understand why she was angry for this mortal boy. Even if Qin Feng was gone, she could let someone else take her back.

"I'm telling you, if you're still so stubborn, I won't care about you anymore. It won't be my business if you die!"

Qin Feng knew that Jiao Xia was angry, but he didn't even have the energy to explain. He stared at the stone statue on the top of the mountain: "I'm sorry, but I... must go."

He is almost half a useless person now, but he knows that if he doesn't continue to walk, all his efforts along the way will be in vain.

Although Jiao Xia will definitely find a way to restore his spiritual power if he goes down the mountain now, everything will return to the starting point.

Then when can he go home?

Qin Feng thought of a question before: For the people of Linxian Continent, especially those who cultivate immortals, the world seems to have become worthless and meaningless to them. Because what they lack the most is time.

But is the speed of time in this world the same as the speed of time in his original world?

If so, if he really spent hundreds of years practicing here, then when he returned to his original world one day, everything would have changed. After all, whether it was his aunt or Chen Chuqing, they were just ordinary people who could not live that long.

But if not, what was the ratio of the flow of time?

He didn't dare to gamble.

So he had to make others practice faster and find a way home earlier, even if he had to gamble his life.

As he spoke, Qin Feng had taken the next step.

Seeing him take a new step, Jiao Xia had closed her eyes.

Thunder fell and penetrated Qin Feng's body!

Before, Qin Feng had spiritual power, seeds, and a tempered physique, so he could barely withstand it.

But after everything he had before was shattered, did he really have to gamble everything?

I thought that after this blow, Qin Feng's body would definitely fall to the ground, and he couldn't withstand such thunder at all.

Unexpectedly, when Jiao Xia opened her eyes, she saw a gentle light suddenly appear on Qin Feng's chest, which enveloped Qin Feng's body in an instant.

And his broken meridians were healed quickly in this soft white light!

Not to mention Jiao Xia, even Qin Feng was stunned after discovering this, and looked down at his chest.

His clothes had long been tattered, with large areas almost exposed to the outside, and he was not dressed to cover his body.

But there was a brocade bag on his chest that had not been damaged.

The brocade bag was left to him by Mo Wenyuan before he went to the Sword Test Mountain, and he told him not to open it until he was in danger.

And now, it was his time of danger, and before he could open it himself, the soft white light emitted from the brocade bag had already enveloped him.

Qin Feng didn't know what Mo Wenyuan gave him, but this soft white light suddenly reminded him of something - the moon.

It should have been dawn at this moment, but the day had not come, and the sky was still dark.

But when this white light appeared, the murderous darkness around Qin Feng was almost instantly dispelled, illuminating his surroundings.

He could feel a warmth rising from his chest, warming his limbs and bones, and filling his entire body with warmth.Surrounded by people.

The originally restless seeds were also soothed in the white light, making him feel extremely comfortable.

His muscles and bones were being reshaped!

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and almost blurted out: "Moonlight Stone!"

Yes, what Mo Wenyuan gave him must be the secret treasure of Taohuayuan, the Moonlight Stone!

It is rumored that there are gods in Taohuayuan, and the people of Taohuayuan are all descendants of gods, and the Moonlight Stone is their way of contacting the gods, and it is also a reward from the gods to them.

Because of the existence of the Moonlight Stone, Taohuayuan is isolated from the world, but it can live in a corner, and the people there can live a happy and abundant life.

Qin Feng raised his hand with difficulty and took out the sachet given to him by Mo Wenyuan from his chest. Sure enough, he saw a stone lying quietly inside.

One side of this stone is flat, as if it was chopped off with a sharp weapon.

And this seemingly ordinary stone actually emits a white light that makes people full of power at this moment.

Just like the moonlight shining everywhere.

"Master..."

Thinking of the face that was very similar to Long Daoling, Qin Feng was suddenly moved.

It turned out that from the beginning, Mo Wenyuan knew that he would reach the top, so he had already prepared the Moonstone for him.

He didn't know what price Mo Wenyuan paid to get the Moonstone from the high priest, but now holding the stone, he knew that he was not alone.

Holding the Moonstone tightly in his hand, Qin Feng took another step.

This was his fifth step.

There was a loud bang, and when everyone thought that the person who reached the top was dead, the fifth thunder sounded.

This time, the thunder seemed to destroy the world and bury the whole world in the thunder light, and everyone's eyes were illuminated.

But what was even more surprising was that this thunder was obviously more heroic than the previous four combined, but the speed of the sixth thunder was faster than the previous ones!

Everyone had only one thought in their mind: what kind of monster is that person who reached the top!