Chapter 4454 The Passage Disappears

"What a pity for such a beautiful flower." Seeing that this flower had withered, Wang Feng's face was full of disappointment. If this flower was still good, then Wang Feng could take it back to refine a batch of elixirs. Come out, but unfortunately the flower has withered now, and it is useless for him to hold it.

"Is it because I absorbed that majestic power that the flowers in this place have lost their power supply?" Wang Feng speculated in his mind.

But no matter what Wang Feng guessed now, no one could answer him, and he could only throw the withered flower aside and climb the mountain alone.

At this time, Wang Feng opened his Dantian so that the fortune teller could clearly see the scene outside.

It's a pity that the fortune teller at this time has no time to make any noise, because he knows that Wang Feng has already taken the benefits to himself and will never leave them to him.

Under such circumstances, what's the point of saying more?

He couldn't beat Wang Feng, and it was even more impossible to snatch things from Wang Feng's hands, so now he could only curse Wang Feng secretly, and decided that he would never tell Wang Feng if he had such benefits in the future.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that the fortune teller was unusually silent, Wang Feng was a little surprised, because he didn't expect the fortune teller to become so quiet all of a sudden.

"What do you want me to say? I hope you get the baby?" The fortune teller's sneer came, and Wang Feng couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face, saying: "It's not that I want to monopolize this thing, it's me. My needs are greater than yours, and only when I become stronger can I be qualified to compete with that saint. I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts."

"I bother."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller immediately cursed and said, "You still have no shame in what you say? You only reap the benefits and yet you even say that you have good intentions. How did you say such a thing? I even feel the blush for you."

"Why should I be blushing or not? It's not like you don't know who I am, so I will naturally pay you back what I owe you. Don't yell."

"Nimei, don't think that I trust you from now on, and I won't rescue you. You are a bastard who just burns down the bridge when you cross the river."

"No matter what you say now, I have already taken all the benefits. What do you think we should do?"

"Good girl, don't talk to me. I don't want to see you now."

"If you don't want to see it, forget it."

At this point, Wang Feng decisively closed his Dantian's ability to see outside, leaving the divine fortune teller in a state of confinement again.

"Wang Feng, I will make you an immortal."

In Wang Feng's dantian, the fortune teller cursed again.

"Don't curse. If you curse, I guarantee you won't get any benefit at all."

"Fuck you, uncle."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller cursed even louder. Seeing this scene, Wang Feng knew that if he continued to talk to the fortune teller, he might be scolded bloody.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng ended the conversation with him very decisively. He did not want to become the punching bag of this magician.

Although this divine fortune teller is very angry now, he cannot remain so angry, so Wang Feng only needs to wait for a while. When this divine fortune teller's anger subsides, it will not be too late for him to compensate this divine fortune teller.

On the way down the mountain, Wang Feng found the crystal clear flowers more than once. Unfortunately, all of them have withered now, and none of them are useful.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to search for these flowers and came to the place where he and the fortune teller appeared before.

"Huh? Where's the exit?"

Before coming here, Wang Feng clearly walked through a passage and appeared in this world, but when he came back here, he found that the passage in this place had disappeared.

"Wake it up for me!"

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's power of cultivation exploded, and all the snow around him was blown away. Unfortunately, there were piles of skeletons under the snow, and there was no passage at all.

"The passage has disappeared." Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's face became very ugly.

"Sword Spirit, come out for a moment." At this time, Wang Feng took out the long sword he had obtained from his Dantian space and said.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit in the sword suddenly came to life and said, "Master, what can I do for you?"

"It's like this. There was a passage when I entered this place, but why has this passage disappeared now?"

"Is there a passage in this place?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit was also a little confused, because there was no space passage in this place when it came here with its master.

"Isn't there?" Upon hearing this, Wang Feng's face showed doubts.

But soon Wang Feng thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

There was indeed no space passage in this place, and the reason why Wang Feng and Shen Suanzi were able to come to this place smoothly was because they came here through the turbulent flow of space.

We must know that space turbulence can open up space anywhere. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng and Shen Suanzi most likely crossed countless starry skies to arrive at this unknown place.

Otherwise, Wang Feng really couldn't explain why the channel that had been there all of a sudden disappeared. This really doesn't make sense.

"Since you are a sword spirit, I guess you are not very clear about other situations, but there is one question I think you can definitely answer."

"Excuse me."

"Where are we currently? Which dynasty is it?"

"The place we are at now is the Holy Mountain." Sword Spirit spoke. Sure enough, he knew where this place was. After all, it had accompanied its master to fight in this place. If it didn't even know where this place was, then it obviously wasn't. Too likely.

It's just that Wang Feng has never heard of the place name Holy Mountain and has never been there, so this is a strange place for him.

"Which dynasty is that?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"It's been too long. I think the dynasties have already changed."

"It doesn't matter, you just need to tell me the dynasty you were in before."

"Ye Dynasty." The sword spirit responded at this time.

"Ye Dynasty?" Upon hearing this, Wang Feng's face showed confusion, because the dynasty he lived in was the Jiang Dynasty, and he had never heard of the Ye Dynasty.

It didn't matter that he hadn't heard of it, but he soon thought of a possibility, because wasn't the Ye family the home of the emperor before? Is it possible that the Ye Dynasty mentioned by the sword spirit is the dynasty of the two Ye family?

"Is there anyone named Ye Cangqiong in the Ye Dynasty you are talking about?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"I'm not sure about that." This sword spirit is not a well-informed creature, so when Wang Feng asked this, he naturally didn't know.

He didn't even know Ye Cangqiong, and Ye Changqing probably had never heard of it. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only shake his head and give up.

"Since this place is called the Holy Mountain, does this place have the power of the Holy Sect?" Wang Feng asked casually at this time.