Four hundred and fortieth chapters: Fantastic incense
While walking, a small river appeared in front of Yifeng.
The creek is not very wide, and it would be more appropriate to call it a creek. The creek is gurgling, and there are golden carp swimming among the water plants. On both sides of the creek, there are countless small trees like weeping willows, adding to their graceful appearance.
The figure of a woman washing her hair in the river is reflected in the stream, swaying with the water waves.
Yi Feng did not move forward. Instead, he bent down, took some water from the stream and washed his face. He felt really refreshed.
But in his immortal consciousness, Yi Feng discovered that those immortals actually lit torches in all directions.
Under normal circumstances, the torch should be emitting thick black smoke, but the torch was emitting dense white mist like milk. The white mist curled up, then dissipated strangely and quickly, turning into nothingness.
What surprised Yi Feng even more was that these immortals, whose highest cultivation level was only at the Golden Immortal level, slowly approached him and were now less than a hundred meters away.
Yi Feng looked closely and saw faintly proud smiles on the faces of several immortals.
"What are these guys going to do?" Yi Feng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Although his cultivation level was not very good, he was still better than them. They must not be able to see through his cultivation level, and they dared to approach with such a big fanfare.
However, gradually, Yi Feng suddenly noticed that his eyes were a little blurry, as if they were filled with water mist.
"No, their smoke has a mesmerizing effect." Zhan Tian roared in Yi Feng's sea of consciousness.
Unfortunately, Zhan Tian realized and warned him too late. Yi Feng could no longer stabilize his body. There seemed to be thousands of mosquitoes and flies buzzing in his soul. After shaking a few times, he collapsed to the ground.
"How could the smoke be so powerful?" Yi Feng asked himself in amazement before his consciousness fell into coma.
When several immortals saw Yi Feng falling, they extinguished their torches one after another, then each put the torches into their storage rings and slowly approached the fallen Yi Feng.
There are six people in total, one is a monk in the early stage of Golden Immortal, the other four are all Heavenly Immortals, and the remaining one only has the cultivation level of Earth Immortal. And the Earth Immortal still looks like a child, but they don't know how to do it.
How many Xuanxian-level masters have been defeated.
"Brother, how many unlucky people are this who have been knocked down by Mi Shen Xiang?" asked an immortal who looked a little thin.
"Hey, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. One more will break the ten thousand mark. It's worth celebrating." The early Golden Immortal monk said with a dry smile. The early Golden Immortal monks looked very rich, as in the world.
A fat man weighing three hundred pounds.
"Everyone, please stop dawdling and get things done quickly." A monk in the late stage of Celestial Immortality said calmly, holding a feather fan. This man seemed to have bright eyes and a majestic air, and he should be a wise person.
"Haha, second brother, don't be so anxious. There are no highly skilled people within this radius of ten thousand miles. We have done it nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times and haven't failed once." But another one stood up.
Here comes the stubble-faced angel.
"It's no big deal to succeed a million times. Even if we fail once, it will be enough for us to be devastated. I hope there will be a good harvest this time and we can quit working." The expression on the second brother's face remained unchanged.
Replied.
After listening to the second brother's words, several people focused their eyes full of ardent hope on Yi Feng.
After Yi Feng escaped, in order not to arouse the covetousness of experts, all the magic weapons were stored in the storage ring. Except for the sword baby, there was nothing in his dantian.
As for Yi Feng's storage ring, the magic formula taught by Zhan Tian was hidden in Yi Feng's body. It was impossible for them to find it in a short period of time.
"It's so unlucky that he is a poor boy who doesn't even have a storage ring!" The bearded fairy muttered angrily, and at the same time, as if to relieve his anger, he actually kicked Yi Feng on the butt.
The other four people were also quite discouraged, even the early-stage Golden Immortal monk was no exception, but the second brother, who was in the late-stage Heavenly Immortal stage, walked around Yi Feng for a few times, and the feather fan in his hand was swaying gently in front of his chest.
As the footsteps of the second brother moved, the angry voices of the other people gradually lowered their voices. They all looked at their second brother (second brother) with hope, because this guy often did amazing things, and it seemed that
Nothing can be hidden in his eyes. In this team, although everyone calls the early Golden Immortal monk the eldest brother, this second brother is the absolute leader in everyone's hearts.
However, after everyone watched nervously for a long time, the second brother said, "Take it back and study it carefully", which almost made everyone bleed.
So, under the instructions of the second brother, everyone carried the unconscious Yifeng away.
They never kill people, and even if they get nothing, they don't want to do things too much. Letting others live is also leaving a way for themselves. No one can guarantee that the person they are fascinated by will not be strong.
In the background, no one can guarantee that after killing the fainted monks, there will be powerful people teleporting directly. After all, although this situation is rare, it is not impossible to happen. Once it occurs, they will only die.
One piece.
Anyway, the effect of this incense can last for a long time, so they have plenty of time.
The unlucky Yi Feng was carried into a cave like a dead pig. There was no restriction at the entrance of the cave, but it was covered with dense bushes. This natural bush portal was actually deep.
It reaches more than ten meters. Even if ordinary monks scan here with their immortal consciousness, they will never find that there is a cave here.
The cave was relatively small at first, barely able to accommodate one person, but after walking a few hundred meters, it gradually widened, and at the deepest point, which was the lair of these immortals, an underground cave with the size of a football field appeared.
In fact, when the group of people walked half the distance, Yi Feng had already been awakened by Zhan Tian. The incense of this group of immortals could only fascinate early Xuanxian monks at most. Although Yi Feng did not have Xuanxian level
Soul cultivation level, but Zhan Tian can still wake him up, unless Yi Feng's soul is directly defeated.
Although Yi Feng woke up, he kept pretending to be unconscious just to see what these guys were going to do with him. Anyway, he was just doing nothing. This was a minor setback and deserved to be taken seriously. Besides,
, Yi Feng is indeed more interested in the methods of these immortals.
There are several stone gates in this cave, which should be the residences of several people.
A rectangular wooden table was placed in the center of the cave, and several people placed Yifeng on the wooden table.
Everyone was now frowning and observing Yi Feng, walking back and forth, speechless for a long time.
The second brother, however, held the feather fan in his hand, starting from the soles of Yi Feng's feet and slowly looking up.
When the second brother saw Yi Feng's face, the funny Yi Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the second brother. The second brother immediately exclaimed and took a few steps back involuntarily.
