Thousands of miles away.

Taoyuan Village.

There was a commotion in the courtyard.

"Senior brother! I really saw Senior Yi Feng, why don't you believe it?"

"Let me tell you, I've seen senior more than once. The previous time, but Taozi testified, it's definitely not my nonsense!"

...

Zui Wuya saw his junior and senior brothers keep talking, but never made a sound.

The more he looked, the more gloomy his expression became, and his eyes became a little complicated.

"Senior brother! If we go to Fu Nantian's courtyard to guard today, we will surely wait for Senior Yi Feng!"

Mozheng's words came out, Zui Wuya finally sighed.

"Hey, come in."

The voice fell, and the other six saints stepped into the hut together.

Led by Luo Hongfei, they all stood silent at this moment.

It was obviously a reunion a few days later, but the six old men showed no joy, nor the relief of a breakthrough in their cultivation, only a look of helplessness and regret.

Wei Donghai looked suspicious.

"Hey? When did you come back? Why are you looking at me like this? I didn't do anything wrong! I..."

Before the words were finished, the seven saints shot together.

The terrifying Dao power is like a gust of wind, locking every corner of the house, Zui Wuya can't move, and he can hardly lift his head!

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

The cry was full of urgency and anger, and gradually turned into a roar!

But no one ever answered.

The seven saints were all tangled, and their eyes were full of regret.

Even his closest senior brother just sighed helplessly.

"Hey!"

"Junior brother, don't blame us, it's all for your own good. Since you returned from Huigu Corridor, you've gotten sicker and sicker!"

"If you guessed correctly, you should have been infected by the power of the evil sect, and you have already lost your mind. You must rest for a while."

"Senior brother doesn't want to do this either, but there's no other way!"

Saying that, Zui Wuya turned his face and closed his eyes.

Seeing that appearance, Wei Donghai's eyes sank.

Looking at other old friends, they all had a deep look. He suddenly had a bad premonition, and quickly explained it!

"Hey! Brothers, I'm not sick!"

"Senior brother, I'm really not sick, take a good look at it! I really didn't lie to you!"

Looking at Wei Donghai's hysterical appearance, several saints looked helpless.

It just looks more and more like it.

Zui Wuya also relented, nodding with a stern face.

"Ah yes yes yes, you are not sick."

He didn't argue with Wei Donghai, his eyes signaled, and a few of them went to work themselves to put Wei Donghai in the secret room and tied it with a special magic knot.

A former friend was suddenly **** in a secret room.

It looked so embarrassed that several saints hesitated.

Before leaving.

Luo Hongfei looked at all his friends with a deep prestige.

"Everyone, will we go too far? Even if Brother Wei has hysteria, there may be a better way."

Before the rest of the people spoke, Zui Wuya interrupted in a deep voice.

"This is the best way."

"His hysteria is getting more and more serious now. If he is under control, he will be able to stabilize his condition. If the situation is worse, it will be too late for us to take medicine."

"In the past few days, his assumptions have become more and more exaggerated, and he actually took a peach as evidence. The evil spirit in the corridor of the ancient times is so powerful that we cannot tolerate the kindness of our women!"

The saints nodded again and again, the atmosphere was very depressed.

But when they walked out of the secret room and prepared to return to their respective residences.

The long-lost Yi Feng stepped into the village and was walking leisurely.

Everyone was surprised and happy, and they quickly cared about the approach.

"Yi Xiaoyou, are you?!"

Seeing a group of old men gather around, Yi Feng was also infected with enthusiasm, and clasped his fists and greeted each other familiarly.

"Everything is over, and I just came back."

Even Yi Feng said that he just came back?

Sure enough, everything is Wei Donghai's imagination.

The saints exchanged glances quietly, no longer doubting Wei Donghai's hysteria.

Seeing that Yi Feng came back so quickly, Luo Hongfei stepped forward to ask questions.

"Yi Xiaoyou, you accompanied the three distinguished guests, is this trip going smoothly?"

This question made Yi Feng look depressed.

"Hey, forget it."

Just a random word, instantly tense the Seven Sacred Hearts!

"What's wrong!?"

"Could it be!"

Yi Feng sighed silently, his eyes full of hopelessness.

"This way, it was said that I was asked to be a guide, but I didn't do much guidance, and they went home. I didn't even see the shadow of the powerful demon clan, and I only encountered a group of puffy monsters along the way."

Forehead……

Seven Saints was dumbfounded.

In the legend, the demons are in trouble, so there is no such thing? The three extra-star guests had already returned, and it was too simple to end it all.

Luo Hongfei was even more surprised and couldn't help but ask again.

"Yi Xiaoyou, what are you saying is true?"

"The three VIPs have really returned? What else is going on with the Demon Race?"

Yi Feng slapped his mouth in annoyance.

"Can this be fake?"

"The family left a few days ago, and the demons also ran away without a shadow. There is also the gate of the starry sky, which was cut off by the girl with one sword. If you don't believe it, go and see for yourself."

In addition to gaining some experience, Yi Feng's trip was almost empty, and there was no need to discuss what he saw and heard.

In addition to meeting a few alien friends, I am still looking forward to the future.

After saying a few words, Yi Feng became disillusioned.

But to the six saints, it was simply terrifying!

Listen, the tyrannical demons were beaten to the ground, and the gate of the starry sky was also destroyed by a sword. Why are the three extra-star guest repairs so advanced!

Even if they only heard about it at the moment, the six old men were full of emotion.

For a time, it was hard to believe such astonishing remarks.

Only Zu Wuya had a shocked and excited look in his eyes.

When I saw Senior Yi Feng's spotless clothes again, he seemed to have guessed a bit of the truth!

"Yi Xiaoyou has worked hard, this trip led the way, and I will definitely reward you!"

After a long time, everyone calmed down and thanked Yi Feng again and again. At the same time, I was also excited that Yunxing's evil problem was solved so easily.

Seeing a group of old men being polite, Yi Feng gave a symbolic gift.

"I didn't do anything about it or not."

After speaking, I noticed that there was a missing person!

"Hey? Brother Wei, why isn't he in the village?"

Speaking of the sadness, the all saints who were excited just now looked depressed.

Zui Wuya replied in a low voice.

"He has had some problems recently. We temporarily control him and need to rest for a few days."

Saying that, Zui Wuya pointed his head vaguely with his hand.

It was only then that Yi Feng suddenly realized, and he felt a little unbelievable.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, it was fine before..."

Just a few days.

The old man I once knew had dementia. It seems that the sage cannot escape the laws of nature? Thinking of the journey back to the ancient times, Yi Feng felt regretful.

Everyone exchanged a few words, the atmosphere became low, and they left one after another.

Back to the courtyard again.

Yi Feng sat down on the stone bench, and his mood became complicated.

This time, it was an empty joy, but it was also considered to have met an alien girl and had a new direction.

However, it is said that there is a direction, but at the moment, I can't go to Lanxing immediately.

But sitting still is not the solution, especially when thinking of the disaster that will destroy the world in a few decades, Yi Feng feels more and more pressed for time.

"It seems that you have to go out to fight monsters in the future, and you will be looking for death while improving, so don't get caught by both ends!"

Yi night was speechless.

The small courtyard in the morning is full of sunshine.

Fu Nantian still got up early, made breakfast and hurried out.

Yi Feng was too lazy to care anymore.

I did it myself and made a nutritious breakfast, which included dragon whiskers as noodles and a pot of small wine.

A bowl of noodles, full of energy!

Knowing that the time was short, Yi Feng called out slowly when he was full.

After a moment of contemplation, he commanded aloud.

"Go! Go to the gate of the starry sky before!"