Chapter 1618 A Thousand Year Dream

"Ye Feng, from an area outside Lingtian Holy City, you may not have heard of Miss Bosom friend."

Ye Feng said with a faint smile. For some reason, this confidant girl gave him an inexplicable feeling of kindness.

"Ye Feng, good name."

Miss Bosom friend's beautiful eyes flickered, and she gave a compliment.

"Unexpectedly, the young master has such a high level of chess skills at such a young age. The little girl really admires him."

Miss Zhiyin looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, that smile looked extraordinarily sweet.

"Small skills, how can they be compared with your Qin Sheng, Miss?"

Ye Feng said humbly, this bosom friend has already integrated the power of the god pattern into the sound of the piano. Ye Feng had to admire this point.

"The young master has won the prize, and the little girl is only in harmony with the rhythm."

The bosom friend kept looking at Ye Feng, those clear and bright eyes seemed to be a little sad, and looked very pitiful.

"Little girl, play a song for the young man first."

Miss Zhiyin straightened her delicate body, her jade fingers began to gently pluck the strings.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded again, it was high mountains and flowing water, and people could immediately enter the artistic conception of the sound of the piano.

Ye Feng listened quietly. He had felt that the piano sound of this confidant girl was different before, so he became interested in her.

The piece played by Miss Zhiyin is obviously different from the previous two pieces. This kind of rhythm gives people a very comfortable feeling, but it doesn't have any offensive attributes. It's just for relaxing.

"wonderful!"

While listening, Ye Feng let out a voice of praise. The sound of the piano gave him a different feeling.

Not only is it pleasant to the ear, but it also has the effect of purifying the soul, as if under the sound of the piano, the hostility in Ye Feng's body gradually disappeared.

"This song is called Wang Chuan Qiushui, you can taste it carefully, it may help you in your cultivation."

While playing the bosom friend, she looked at Ye Feng with her beautiful eyes, that look with a trace of melancholy, which was always so pitiful.

"Looking through the autumn water, it's really wonderful."

Ye Feng listened carefully, and soon the song ended.

The bosom friend poured tea for Ye Feng again, and the next song began to play again.

Amidst the melodious sound of the piano, Ye Feng seemed to be completely intoxicated, and unknowingly, he actually entered another space.

Here, it's like a small town, an extremely quiet town, uncontested with the world, and the people in the small town are very simple and kind.

Ye Feng is the son of a big family in the small town, and when he reached the age of marriage, the family learned a marriage for him.

The other party is also from this small town, a lady of every family. The two got married and lived a very sweet life.

Soon after, their child was born, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily. Ye Feng found himself enjoying this kind of comfortable life.

He feels that he is a person in this space, and he should live here, where he has his home, wife and children.

He has lived like this for many years, and is still very happy. In this situation, Ye Feng seems to have forgotten himself, and he doesn't even realize that he doesn't belong here anymore.

Completely immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

The bosom friend is still playing the piano and sitting, her piano sound is so beautiful, it makes people mesmerized, just like Ye Feng now, his eyes are closed, but his consciousness has entered another space.

"Do I really belong here?"

One day, Ye Feng woke up from his sleep, and many strange scenes appeared in his mind.

Many people and things, he was chased and killed by many strong men, he held a magic gun and beheaded the enemy thousands of miles away.

All of this, although it only appeared in a dream, is so real.

"No, it's just a dream."

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, he had never experienced these scenes at all, and he still thought it was just a dream.

However, similar scenes will always appear in the dreams at night for many days to come, and they are all so realistic.

This made Ye Feng enter into deep reflection, and he gradually felt that these dreams were not groundless.

It is impossible for him to have so many dreams that seem to be real for no reason. Many things in the dream are so unforgettable.

"What's going on, what's going on? Where do I belong?"

Ye Feng roared loudly on the bed, waking up his wife beside the bed.

His wife is as beautiful as a flower, and she was born so touchingly. She is known as the most beautiful woman in the small town.

And her appearance is astonishingly the same as that of a bosom friend!

Her name is also Zhiyin. In this space, she became Ye Feng's wife and gave birth to a son for Ye Feng. The three lived happily.

"Husband, what's the matter with you?"

Zhiyin took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped the sweat off Ye Feng's forehead, and asked with concern.

"Friend, tell me, is this world virtual?"

Ye Feng supported his bosom friend's shoulder and asked.

"Husband, you are having a nightmare. How can this place be fake? I am your wife, and we have a common child. These are all true."

Bosom friend is extremely kind in this space and takes good care of Ye Feng.

"No, no, this place doesn't belong to me, I'm sorry bosom friend, I'm leaving!"

Ye Feng shook his head vigorously, many things came to his mind at this moment, he dared to conclude that he did not belong to this space.

Therefore, despite the crying dissuasion of his wife's bosom friend, he insisted on leaving the room and the house!

In the cabin, Ye Feng woke up suddenly. At this moment, his face was shocked, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

When his eyes looked at the bosom friend, a cold light flashed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, which shocked the bosom friend who was still playing, and stopped the movement of her hands immediately.

"The girl's illusion is very powerful. If I hadn't been strong-willed, I might have been trapped in that world forever. I don't know what the girl meant by doing this to me?"

Although Ye Feng's words were still polite, if there was a bit of coldness in them. He knew that he was too devoted to listening to the other party's piano before. Accidentally, I fell into an illusion.

"Young master, don't be angry. The little girl has no malicious intentions. The song just now was called A Dream for Thousand Years. The young master was able to escape in a short period of time, which surprised the little girl. I also admire the young master's will."

Miss Zhiyin looked at Ye Feng. explained in a low voice. That pitiful gaze, a single glance, actually dissipated most of Ye Feng's anger towards her before.

This can't help but make Ye Feng feel a little bit of admiration for this bosom friend, this woman is the same as he imagined before, not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"It's been a dream for thousands of years, what use is this song to me? The girl used this to confuse me, isn't there some kind of intention?"

Ye Feng's words still seemed a bit cold, just now, he was completely immersed in the illusion. This is extremely dangerous. If the woman in front of him wants to attack him, or even kill him, he can only be beaten passively, and he will not have any reaction ability at all.

"I'm helping you purify your mind and prepare for your next breakthrough in cultivation. If the little girl reads correctly, you are about to break through to the ninth level of Martial King."

The bosom friend opened her mouth lightly, her guess was very accurate, it can be said that it was right to the point.

After this period of accumulation, Ye Feng's cultivation level has improved again. Now, he has reached the peak level of the Eighth Level of the Martial King, and he is 90% away from the Martial King. It is indeed not too far away, and there is only one opportunity to break through.

"My lord, don't believe it. The little girl is not talented. Anyone who has heard my zither will get certain benefits. The little girl will customize the most suitable song for the listener. The dream of a thousand years just now, for the lord , is the most appropriate."

Seeing that Ye Feng was still silent, Miss Zhiyin spoke again.

"Is there such a thing?"

Ye Feng was a little suspicious. However, since the other party hadn't made any dangerous moves towards him before, Ye Feng wouldn't tear himself apart.

"Well, it's getting late today, young master, you can leave first. After two days, if your cultivation has not improved, you can come to Yuexin Lake to find me. This flower boat will be temporarily docked in Yuexing Lake for two days. The little girl does what she says."

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't believe it, Miss Zhiyin said affirmatively.

"In that case, I will take my leave for the time being."

Ye Feng cupped his hands to the bosom friend, and was about to leave the cabin.

"Actually, if you want to stay tonight, the little girl will not refuse."

Well, just as Ye Feng's body turned around, the soft voice of Miss Zhiyin came from behind.

The meaning of this sentence is quite obvious, and Ye Feng couldn't help but stop the steps he just stepped out.

It was obviously a provocative sentence, but it was so fresh and refined when it was spoken by this woman.

Such a beauty, such a blatant invitation, it is almost difficult for other men to resist, those young people who are full of blood.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, and he slowly raised his footsteps. While walking, he replied lightly: "It's getting late, girl, go to rest early!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng quickened his pace and walked straight out of the cabin.

"Am I that unattractive?"

After Ye Feng left, the bosom friend bit her red lips lightly, a look of disappointment appeared on her beautiful face.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to invite other men to stay in the flower boat. Although she is a romantic person, she has never sold herself as a performer.

However, at this moment, she was rejected.

"Why didn't you just kill him?"

Just when Ye Feng stepped out of the cabin, a figure slowly emerged from a wall of the cabin room, and stepped to the side of the bosom friend.

This figure is also an extremely beautiful woman, but she is a bit older, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with an extremely capable appearance and a sense of elegance and luxury.

"I, can't do it!"

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Miss Zhiyin showed a bit of fear on her face, and said tremblingly.