Realizing that Ye Feng was looking at him, Teacher Zi Ling turned around and nodded slightly to Ye Feng.
After a brief greeting, he said to Barrow: "Chief Barrow, I have calculated that the heavy rain at night should be the largest in ten years. You should prepare the tribe as soon as possible."
Barrow nodded, turned around and saluted Ye Feng, and said: "Two gentlemen, please stay here and rest for a while. You also heard that there is a heavy rain tonight, so why not rest at my house."
With that said, Barrow faced Teacher Ziling and said: "Sir, please stay here to take care of this distinguished guest. I will go out now and tell the tribe to prepare for the storm."
Barrow took his daughter and hurried out of the tent.
After the father and daughter left, Teacher Zi Ling came to the opposite side of Ye Feng and He Huan and sat down on the blanket.
"Tanzania people have always been very hospitable. You two are not in a hurry. You will stay here tonight." Teacher Zi Ling took a wine pot, filled the wine glasses in front of Ye Feng and said.
The closer they got to Teacher Ziling, the more Ye Feng and He Huan felt that Teacher Ziling was weird.
If there was no vitality in his body just now, now after he sat down across from him, his body released an aura that was very similar to that of a human being.
His breathing and heartbeat were all clearly felt by Ye Feng.
But the more this happened, the more Ye Feng felt that the origin of the person in front of him named Zi Ling was extremely mysterious.
"Teacher Ziling is not a Tanzanian?" Ye Feng asked.
Ziling smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, I am from the Zhou Kingdom. I traveled to the Yin and Shang Kingdom a few years ago, and finally saw the pleasant scenery here, so I stopped here."
"You two, where do you plan to go when you come here?" Teacher Ziling asked calmly.
Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said: "Oh, my brother and I are both sword cultivators from the Yin Shang Kingdom. I heard a while ago that Zang Ke Forest is a good place for sword cultivators to practice, so I decided to try my luck there."
"Are you planning to go to Zang Ke Forest?" A glint flashed in Zi Ling's eyes.
He stared at Ye Feng's bag with four swords on the ground, and said: "Sir, if I read it correctly, you two brothers are not ordinary swordsmen?"
Ye Feng also saw that the long sword in his bag was showing off. Realizing that Zi Ling doubted his identity, he smiled and said: "Yes. If we talk about personal strength, I think that with the strength of a swordsman, I should not be considered an ordinary person."
Sword repair."
"Sword Master? At such a young age, you have already become a sword master?" Zi Ling's face was filled with astonishment.
He has been living in the Tanzanian community for a while, and has seen many swordsmen who go to Zangke Forest to try their luck. But so far, this is the first time he has seen a swordsman who is less than twenty years old, but
A swordsman who already has the strength of a swordsman.
"What are you looking for in the Zangke Mountains? As far as I know, it is not a place suitable for sword cultivators to try their luck." Zi Ling said with a warning tone.
Zi Ling's words made Ye Feng secretly vigilant.
Somehow, he had a hunch that this teacher Zi Ling didn't seem to want to see him and He Huan enter Zang Ke Forest.
"It's nothing. My father is seriously ill and needs some precious medicinal materials. My brother and I entered the forest just to find medicinal materials. We won't go too far into the forest." Ye Feng said casually.
After saying this, he stood up, clasped his hands towards Zi Ling, and said, "Sir, if nothing happens, we two brothers will rest first. After the heavy rain stops tomorrow, we will enter Zang Ke Forest immediately."
Ye Feng issued an order to expel the guests, so naturally Teacher Ziling could no longer stay here.
He stood up slowly, stared at Ye Feng, and said: "Okay, you two should go to bed early. When you leave tomorrow morning, I won't see you off, but Zi Ling still has something to tell you. Look at the frown between your eyebrows.
, this trip should be full of tribulations, and I hope you will be blessed by the God of Zang Keshan."
With that said, Teacher Ziling turned around and walked out of the tent and walked into the distance.
After Zi Ling left, Ye Feng and He Huan sat down cross-legged.
Ye Feng gently played with the delicate tin wine glass in his hand, and said as if talking to himself: "What does that Zi Ling mean? What is the evil between the eyebrows? There are many hardships in this trip. Could it be that he is a fortune teller?
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Beside Ye Feng, He Huan, who never liked to talk, shook his head and said, "I think he doesn't want us to enter the Zangke Mountains."
He Huan's words made Ye Feng smile. In fact, even if He Huan didn't say anything, he could feel that Zi Ling didn't want them to enter the Zangke Mountains.
However, apart from the lack of hope, Ye Feng seemed to feel that there was something else that Zi Ling had not said.
Thinking of the intermittent breath of life on Zi Ling's body, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light.
He knew very well that no matter how well Zi Ling concealed himself, it would still be difficult to conceal the fact that he was not human. It was just that for a while, Ye Feng was unable to accurately know Zi Ling's true identity.
In the evening, the heavy rain Ziling mentioned suddenly came.
The violent wind and rain were worse than what Ye Feng encountered on the way to Putian County.
Raindrops as big as peas hit the tent, making a crashing sound that disturbed people and prevented them from sleeping.
Amidst the roaring thunderstorm, a roar suddenly came from the distant horizon.
Although the thunder covered up most of the sounds, Ye Feng, who closed his eyes and fell asleep, still heard the sobbing in the wind and rain.
Suddenly, Ye Feng sat up. He looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
After arranging his clothes, Ye Feng swayed and left the tent like a ghost. After entering the heavy rain, he hesitated for a moment and quickly ran towards the direction where the roar came from.
The direction of the roar was located at the edge of Zangke Forest.
After walking forward for about a while, Ye Feng came to an area less than a hundred meters away from where the sound came from.
Due to the dense rain blocking his vision, Ye Feng could not clearly see the scene a thousand meters away.
However, vaguely, through the rain curtain, he still saw a piece of pale white light flickering in the woods on the edge of the Zangke Mountains.
"That's..." Looking at the white light, Ye Feng was slightly stunned.
According to his investigation of the monsters and terrain in the Zangke Mountains before coming here, he found that there is a monster called Jian Dan in the Zangke Mountains, and its entire body is silvery white.
"Could it be that the sword monster in the dense forest ahead is a sword monster?" Ye Feng speculated suspiciously. Thinking of rumors that the sword monster itself has a super strong magnetic field that can imprison the flow of vitality in the sword cultivator's body, the suspicion on his face became even stronger.
According to previous investigations, it was known that the Sword and Sword Monsters should live in groups deep in the Zangke Mountains. But this is just the edge of the mountain range and does not even enter the scope of the mountain range, so how could there be Sword and Sword Monsters.
Full of questions, Ye Feng slowly approached the light.
Just when his feet stepped into the forest area where the white light was, the white light in front of him flashed, and then disappeared from his sight out of thin air.
After the white light disappeared, the jungle became dark.
Realizing that all the breaths in front of him had disappeared with the disappearance of the white light, Ye Feng's heart trembled and he exited the dense forest without hesitation.
He knew very well that no matter what the white light roared just now, it was not something he could compete with now. From the moment he approached the dense forest, the white light had already discovered his whereabouts, otherwise it would never have caught him when he stepped into it.
In the moment of the dense forest, the light completely disappeared.
Ye Feng followed the original path and walked towards the Tanzanian settlement.
When he returned to the tent area, he suddenly found Ziling standing outside with his hands behind his back.
When the violent storm was less than half a meter away from Zi Ling's side, it was simultaneously led by a strange energy to fall to one side. So much so that after being hit by the heavy rain for so long, Zi Ling's body was not even wetted by a drop of rain.
The ground beneath your feet instead causes rainwater to gather into a river.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ziling turned around.
When he turned his head, a bright blue flashed in his eyes, like lightning.
"Did you see it?" Zi Ling asked coldly.
Ye Feng immediately became alert when he noticed something was wrong with Zi Ling.
He raised his head fearlessly and stared at Zi Ling's strange eyes, and said: "Teacher Zi Ling, is that figure in the dense forest just now you?"
"Brush" A cold murderous aura shot out from Zi Ling's body.
The coldness of the murderous aura is like frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter. As soon as it appears, the rainwater within a radius of more than ten meters freezes into ice crystals.
"Actually, there are some things you don't need to say." Zi Ling said coldly, slowly approaching Ye Feng.
Seeing Zi Ling getting closer and closer to him, Ye Feng slowly touched the Thunder Soul Chasing Sword with his palm, and said in the same cold voice: "There are some things that you don't have to do. Before it rained, I didn't know why you
You don’t want me to enter Zang Ke Forest, but now I understand that you, Zi Ling, are not human at all, but a trace of spirit. I am afraid that you are staying here not because of the scenery here, but to monitor whether anyone enters.
Zang Ke Forest.”
Ye Feng's words made Ziling's face become darker and darker.
Suddenly, his palm suddenly grabbed Ye Feng's throat.
The arm, which was obviously less than two feet long, suddenly grew more than ten feet long in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it approached Ye Feng's throat.
There was a muffled sound, and the thunder soul-chasing sword in Ye Feng's hand struck Ziling's arm.
Immediately, a bolt of electric light sprayed out from his arm. The electric light was contaminated with water mist and quickly spread out, covering Ziling's body in an instant.
Ziling's body was covered by a blue arc.
Under the stimulation of the arc, his body kept twitching, and streams of light gray smoke continued to spray out of his mouth.
In the void, a bolt of lightning tore apart the dark night sky.
As if being pulled by the electric light on the ground, the lightning across the sky suddenly fell vertically to the ground, hitting Ziling's body hard.
There was a loud bang, and Ziling and the ground beneath his feet were all struck by lightning.
On the ground, a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly appeared. However, inside the pit, Zi Ling's body was missing, leaving only a thin line of white smoke.
In the Tanzanian tent, the sleeping people woke up when they heard the explosion beside them and poured out of the tent.
The Tanzanians were all stunned when they discovered that a huge hole had been struck by lightning in the center of the tent area.
"Is this, is this the wrath of the gods?" Barrow shouted in panic.
After shouting, he immediately knelt down on the ground and kept bowing to the pothole and the sky.
Looking at the empty hole, Ye Feng had a feeling that Ziling, who was struck by lightning, did not seem to be dead.
Just when he walked around the kneeling Tanzanians and was about to carefully search the surroundings for anything unusual, suddenly, Barrow's little daughter screamed loudly.
"I heard Teacher Ziling speak. Teacher Ziling told me that he has returned to the Zangke Mountains, and he asked me to tell Mr. Ye that you will meet again in the Zangke Mountains." With that, Barrow's youngest daughter
, a strange red light flashed in his eyes, and then his body swayed and he fainted on the ground.