The feeling of weightlessness through the shuttle space could no longer have any effect on Chen Fei at this time. His body was slightly stagnant in the air and it slid lightly like a falling feather. Looking around, the whole world was wrapped in a layer of white mist. The rich fruit fragrance between the sky and the earth made people feel the urge to dance intoxicatedly. Close your eyes slightly, Chen Fei took a deep breath of familiar air, and the strands of white mist were sucked into his body along his breath, gentle and slightly sweet.

It is not water mist, it is transformed by moonlight!

There was an ancient strange man who picked the moonlight as bait and used it as a pill, which could contain five qi and nourish the Yuan soul!

It was precisely because of the moonlight pill made with these white moonlight that Chen Fei could survive from the crazy training that was almost chronic suicide and mastered the initial killer move - Duan! Survived in the battles on the verge of life and death.

"But... how could Yuehua leak out?" He stretched out his five fingers and felt the wet and warm moonlight passing by directly. Chen Fei frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "According to the master's personality, how could these Yuehuas, which can be called genius treasures, be leaked? Could it be..." The beating heart suddenly burst, and an idea emerged uncontrollably in Chen Fei's heart, making his face look ugly in an instant. When his body moved, he quickly rushed towards the direction of his memory like a tiger leaving the box. A trace of anxiety and clearness on his firm face.

With Nobu Okada's stingy and weird personality, this kind of almost wasteful gifts is the only possibility.

He encountered trouble, so big that he could no longer collect these treasures!

"Don't...don't have any problems, Master!"

Gripping his teeth, Chen Fei's already extremely terrifying forward speed soared a lot again. The air in front of him was roughly smashed by him, and the white air waves visible to the naked eye were entangled in his body, just like the sound of a ferocious beast roaring through the air. The huge "fruits" hanging in the air, slamming down at Chen Fei under the aura, like hidden weapons shot by masters. The huge body was accompanied by a gust of gusts of wind, and it was also accompanied by

A huge power that cannot be ignored. But before they could get close to Chen Fei three feet away, they suddenly stumbled in the air. The next moment, these "fruits" that had made Chen Fei suffer all the hardships shattered in the air, and even the juice had not fallen down and evaporated. Chen Fei below did not care about all this at all, and still flew over anxiously. Only the sharp sword light that flashed across him showed the reason for the shattering of these fruits.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but they are still "fruits" that can knock out a strong soldier, but Chen Fei is no longer the young boy as young as he was at that time.

Boom ~

The rapidly rushing body suddenly stopped, and the air waves wrapped around her body were still raging like a storm under the action of inertia, making a roar like a thunderstorm. Chen Fei stood in place like a wood, his eyes stiffly looking ahead--

The familiar broken hay pile was where Chen Fei once rested. Several worn-out pots were scattered on the ground at will. One by one, the moon-white pills that Okada Nobuna regarded as their lives rolled on the ground like garbage, and still emitted a warm and seductive moon-white light. However, there was no longer a thin and vulgar old man who carefully picked up the pills while muttering, wiped them carefully with the already unclean hem and put them into the clay pot.

There will never be any more.

Around all this, a thin figure sat cross-legged, hunched. Her thin fingers were tightly clasped on an ordinary fruit knife, her eyes closed, and there was no breath on her body.

Those who teach knowledge and teach Taoism are teachers.

"master..."

Amid the choked voice, Chen Fei, who had been lying on the battlefield and never bent down, fell to the ground, and his forehead hit the ground in front of the old man: "Disciple, I'm not filial..." This sentence was just one sentence, but he could no longer say anything else.

After practicing for 3,000 hours in a row, he seemed to be able to see a thin old man sitting cross-legged in front of the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face at that time, chanting with a long voice: "The knife is the same as the decisive. It is the same as the decisive! It is the same as the decisive emotions inside, the decisive breath is the same as the decisive breath, and the decisive spirit outside..."

He could still remember that the brilliant light that bloomed in the old man's hands lit up on the long sword in his palm like a heritage, and the sword light like water roared and slashed all the enemies in front of him.

Break, everything in the world is broken under this blade!

"I'm late..."

“No...late..."

A hoarse and faint voice sounded softly, as if he had never spoken for many years, and it revealed a few strange tones, but it made Chen Fei's body tremble suddenly and he slowly looked up. In this white world, his eyes slowly opened, like a knife. "It's good to be alive...."

At the same time, an electronic synthesized sound suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's heart.

"... The system comes with a training world - the fast knife-cut fruit instructor, Okada Nobuo's long-cherished wish is completed. Since it belongs to the system comes with a world, the host can take it out of this world at this time..." The indifferent voice made Chen Fei froze. Looking at the old man who was already haggard in front of him, his heart felt sad and he called out in a low voice:

"master..."

The Sword Castle in the center of the Abyss Lost Feather City, outside a simple room.

Su Yi, who had red-haired and fire-eyed eyes, stood calmly, with his eyes flowing in the fire-eyed eyes, as if he was thinking about something. In front of her, the small sword energy directly enveloped the small room, reflecting Su Ruhua's face with a hint of bleakness and sharpness.

Since I felt that Chen Fei's room was wrapped in sword energy that day, it was already

Suddenly, a creaking sound made the girl in contemplative tremble. She raised her eyes slightly to look at the door that was closed in front of her, and was gently pushed open by a pair of slender and powerful palms. The sword energy covering the door like a storm immediately dissipated and turned into a white energy, making the surroundings look like a dream and a place of fairy spirits. In this white energy, there was a sound of steady and quiet footsteps.

Chen Fei bent down slightly and slowly stepped out of the room with an ordinary old man holding an old man who looked ordinary. The black-haired young man looked gentle and respectful, which made Su's face look a little surprised. Chen Fei raised his head slightly, his expression remained gentle and smiled slightly, "Su, this is my teacher." Then he pointed to the obviously surprised girl and said, "Master, this is Su, my comrade-in-arms that I told you before."

Chen Fei was obviously introducing the sound that made Su pause, his fingers leaned slightly to his chest, and subconsciously performed a junior politely and said, "Su Su, I have seen senior." After hearing the weak response from the old man, he straightened up and looked at the "master" who taught Chen Fei, a master, with curiosity, with an ordinary appearance and a weak aura, he was just an ordinary old man in any case.

While watching, he reached out and said, "Senior, what's the point? Why don't you go to the living room to talk?" The old man with a hunched figure nodded slightly and walked forward step by step. Such a look made Su feel more and more curious-

He has cultivated such a powerful disciple of Chen Fei and has survived for thousands of years, but he does not know what kind of face he looks like when he is dormant under this old body~
Chapter completed!