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Chapter 1727 The True Face of Yuqin

Yang Feng speeded up his pace and soon he walked over.

Just as Yang Feng was about to pick it up, a dangerous intuition suddenly emerged from his heart.

Yang Feng didn't think too much, and he immediately flew backwards with Yuqin.

"Don't fly!" Yuqin screamed.

At this time, Yang Feng saw a white light burst out from where he was standing. If he was just a little late, he would be attacked by the white light.

Before Yang Feng could speak, he suddenly felt a torn pain.

A series of sword lights that Yang Feng could not resist hit him, and a powerful force swept over.

Yang Feng clearly saw that Yuqin's clothes were torn apart, and a faint smell of blood came over. The powerful force seemed to be about to sweep Yuqin away.

Yang Feng looked shocked, he didn't know what was going on.

Yang Feng hugged Yuqin tightly and wanted to land on the ground.

However, the powerful force did not allow Yang Feng to fall on the ground, and he could only be grateful for the endless sword lights that hit him.

At the same time, there was a terrifying force to sweep Yang Feng away, and he couldn't even use Yun Yi.

Yang Feng had no way to resist the sword beam, and he could not resist the force he had brought.

Yuqin said: "This is the time sword light and the time vortex. Don't use the energy to resist it. Not only will you not be able to resist it, but your power will become greater and greater."

Hearing this, Yang Feng immediately stopped resisting.

The violent power rolled up Yang Feng and Yuqin. At this moment, Yang Feng could not even use his spiritual sense.

"Bang..."

When the huge impact force came, Yang Feng felt that his whole body was broken apart.

But he knew: he finally fell to the ground.

"It finally fell down. This Muhai is too terrible." Yang Feng sighed.

Yuqin's trembling voice came and said, "We can never get out again."

"What's going on?"

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept out, but found that his spiritual sense was compressed from a range of ten miles to a radius of only about ten feet.

"This is the deepest place in the Muhai Sea, and no one can come here by themselves. The cultivators who can come here are all swept by the vortex of time, and it is absolutely impossible to go out again..."

In Yang Feng's impression, Yuqin, who had always been calm, was trembling when she spoke, which showed her fear of Mu Hai's deepest part.

Yang Feng pulled up Yuqin, who was sitting on the ground, looked at her clothes without covering her body, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know that I can't fly here."

Yuqin tore off a strip of cloth again with her already broken clothes. After she tied her wrist, she tied Yang Feng's wrist with the other end and said, "I can only see ten feet around here, and my spiritual sense can't be used. If we don't tie it up, we may soon disperse."

After saying that, she looked up at Yang Feng. The fear on her face had disappeared, and her tone was no longer the trembling before.

"Don't feel guilty, I didn't make it clear, but I encouraged you to come. In this place, I can't get out at all. It may be easier for two people to talk together."

Yang Feng's spiritual sense fell into his ring and found that he could still take out the things inside, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he could still practice here.

Yuqin's spiritual consciousness should be completely bound, and the ring is probably not open.

Yang Feng was about to tell Yuqin that he could take out the things in the ring, and Yuqin said again: "In the deepest part of the Duhai Sea, time has been passing, and even if we move around, it will be useless. With our lifespan, we can only live for ten years at most, and the depths of the Duhai Sea are boundless. Even if we keep walking now, we will still be here ten years later."

Yang Feng fell silent, and he did feel the passing of his life.

No matter whether he can use his spiritual sense or not, as long as he is here, he will not be able to survive.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng sighed and said, "I have a small world. Let's find a way to enter the small world."

Yuqin shook her head and said, "It's useless. Unless the rules of your small world are higher than those of Muhai, time in your small world will pass by, and it will not slow down because you enter the small world. What's more, you can't enter the small world without spiritual consciousness."

"I really can't get out when I enter the depths of the mute sea?" Yang Feng's face looked ugly.

Yuqin said calmly: "Not only can't get out, but I also heard that the loss of life in the Muhai Sea cannot be found. In other places in the Great Wilderness, if the life span is lost, the face will be old. This kind of age may be cultivated back by improving cultivation. However, if the life span is lost in Muhai Sea, the face of old will be difficult to find. Even if the cultivation level is improved, it can only increase your life span, and the lost face will be lost forever..."

"ah……"

Yang Feng was stunned. According to Yuqin, even if he went out one day, he was still a gray-haired old man. How could he stay with Hua Qiong and Luo Wan'er?

Without caring about Yang Feng's stunnedness, Yuqin sighed herself, and a hint of loneliness appeared in her eyes.

She never thought that the unparalleled face she had been covering would slowly grow old alone in the muhai.

Yuqin looked at Yang Feng beside her and felt a little disappointed.

Yang Feng is a starry wanderer, and is considered a principled starry wanderer.

"Do you have someone you like?" Yuqin interrupted Yang Feng's daze.

Yang Feng said with a hunch, "Yes, I have two wives. I was thinking, what would happen if I got old one day, when I went out?"

Yuqin obviously didn't expect that Yang Feng had two wives. She was stunned for a while before she asked in confusion: "Aren't the wanderers in the starry sky all alone? Why do they still have wives?"

Hua Qiong's unparalleled quietness appeared in Yang Feng's mind, and Luo Wan'er's gentleness and tranquility appeared in his mind.

In comparison, Luo Wan'er is more outgoing than Hua Qiong.

"Before I entered the starry sky, or when I was in the low-level cultivation continent, I had two wives."

Yang Feng's tone was no longer as impatient as before. He believed that he could escape, even if it was a Yuanhun, he had a way.

No matter what, he has to go out.

If Yuqin is unwilling, after Yuqin finds a place to settle down, he will find a way to go out.

Seeing that Yang Feng was silent again, Yuqin suddenly said.

"I heard that there is a kind of ice marrow deep in the Twilight Sea. This ice marrow can restore it to its original appearance with just one drop. But the value of this kind of thing is higher than that of Twilight Sand. Anyway, I just heard that no one has seen it."

"Ice Marrow..." Yang Feng murmured and asked.

"I said before, 'The sunset is so beautiful, but it's just dusk'. Where have you heard this sentence?"

Yuqin shook her head and said, "It's not what I've heard, but everyone who knows Muhai has heard this sentence. I heard that only when we reach Muhai can we truly understand the meaning of this sentence. Now we not only reach Muhai, but even to the deepest part of Muhai, we don't know what this sentence means. It seems that rumors sometimes are not necessarily true."

Yang Feng didn't say anything, he was wondering if something happened so coincidental.

People in both worlds remembered this sentence, and then people here used this sentence in Muhai.

"Don't think too much. Our life span is limited. Let's go here for a while and try your luck. If you really can't find the exit in a few years, I plan to find a place and wait quietly."

Yuqin's tone became even calmer, and she had obviously accepted her fate.

Yang Feng nodded. He did not refute Yuqin's words, but it was absolutely impossible to ask him to find a place to wait for death.

"Actually, I am from the Aotian Starry Sky. I am much lucky compared to you. I have a master who is in the five declines of heaven and man, and a perfect family..."

Yuqin and Yang Feng walked while talking about her origin.

Yang Feng just listened quietly. He did not ask any questions, nor did he take the initiative to tell Yuqin about his affairs.

One day passed like this, two days, three days, and one month passed like this...

Yuqin had already stopped talking. She suddenly felt a little long-lasting. The words she said in her life were not as much as she said in this month.

In this environment, she seemed to be able to forget that she was trapped in Muhai by talking nonstop.

The second and third months passed, as Yang Feng and Yuqin walked continuously, and as their lifespans passed rapidly.

Since the second month, Yuqin has not said a word again, and Yang Feng has not said a word again. The two of them just kept walking.

Yuqin's eyes became more and more tired, and her whole body seemed to be getting more and more haggard and weak. Her exposed white skin also turned dark because she had been walking in the depths of the dusk sea for several months.

In the first three months, Yuqin occasionally looked at Yang Feng. In the fourth month, she even closed her eyes.

Yang Feng was silent for four consecutive months, constantly using his spiritual sense to capture the lost years outside. He wanted to seize the slight enlightenment he had not grasped in the Lake of Time, and at the same time he wanted to find a way out.

But after four months, his spiritual consciousness extended from the initial radius of ten feet to twenty feet, and he still did not realize the lost years again.

As the fifth month was about to pass, Yuqin stopped.

This road has no end, and it is the same whether you walk or not.

Originally, Yang Feng had been walking at the same pace as Yuqin, which made Yang Feng's contemplation and perception at the same speed.

As soon as Yuqin stopped, she pulled the belt in her hand and Yang Feng suddenly woke up.

He stopped and asked subconsciously: "Why don't you leave?"

"You are a silent person. I have never walked like this with someone for almost five months. Sorry, I can't walk with you anymore. I really can't walk."

Yuqin's tone was a little dry, which showed that she was not lying, and she really couldn't walk anymore.

Yang Feng thought to himself that he was careless, Yuqin had no spiritual consciousness, and the loss of Xingyuan was obviously countless times greater than that of him.

After walking like this for five months, it was the ultimate, and he apologized.

Before Yang Feng could speak, Yuqin suddenly took off the mask on her face and said, "We are friends too. At least we should let you see my true face. You can continue walking alone in the road behind, and I will stay here and wait quietly."
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