Chapter 29: The sacred arrow tree
At the end of the sentence, the demonic shadow, which was full of tremendous pressure, slowly dissipated and disappeared.
That strike just now had consumed almost all of the power in the Devil's Mark.
The demonic shadow no longer had the strength to chase after Ye Feng, so he could only roar out, "Human brat, I remember your breath, when we meet again, I will wipe you out!"
At this time, there was a certain region in the Great Wilderness.
Ye Feng had been badly injured, his clothes were shattered, his body was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he was frantically running away.
He did not know where he had run to, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to run as far away as possible.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng finally couldn't hold on and his body fell to the ground with a crash, exhausted.
Before he fell unconscious, Ye Feng saw a village in the middle of the wilderness in front of him, and in the village, smoke was rising, so there were obviously people living there.
"Save me... ..."
Ye Feng waved at the village in the great wilderness, trying hard to shout out his last voice, then his vision became dark and he directly fainted.
...
I don't know how long it took.
When Ye Feng woke up again, he found himself lying in an ancient tent.
The space inside the withered yellow tent is not very big, except for a worn out bed couch, the rest of the space, all of them are filled with various ancient utensils.
On the table were tile jars polished from lapis lazuli, a large antique bow cast from withered sandalwood hung on the tent, arrow pouches containing bone arrows ground from animal bones, and some unrecognizable cured meat from animal bones ...
"Hiss!"
Ye Feng tried to get up, but his injury was immediately stirred, and he drew a cold breath of pain.
In this instant, he felt as if all the meridians and bones in his body were about to break apart.
"True Qi is also in a closed state, it seems that the injuries sustained this time are too serious."
Ye Feng checked the condition of his body and then could not help but let out a bitter smile.
This time, he had really encountered a tough fight, the demonic shadow that came out of the Demon Seal was so powerful that it was frightening.
"Creation God Skill!"
Ye Feng ran the divine Skill of Creation, and to his relief, the moment the divine Skill was running, a stream of golden true qi began to appear in all his limbs and bones.
The golden true qi of the Creation Divine Skill had the power of creation, and it had a huge effect on repairing injuries.
"It seems that the person in the great desert village that I saw before I fell unconscious, saved me."
Ye Feng was secretly thinking in his heart when.
"Wow!"
The curtain of the tent was pulled open and a withered, thin, but unusually tall old man, walked in.
This old man, dressed in the costume of an ancient era, was obviously an aborigine from the Great Desolate Village.
When he saw that Ye Feng was struggling to get up, he hurriedly walked over and pressed Ye Feng back down, saying, "Your injuries are too serious, your body almost collapsed, you need to lie down for another half month, don't worry, our Divine Arrow Village is very safe, the dangers in the Great Desolation can't reach here."
God's Arrow Village?
Ye Feng nodded and squeezed out a smile on his pale face and said, "Thank you, old man."
The tall old man waved his hand with a simple smile and said, "No need to be polite, we are all human beings, it is right for us to help each other in the depths of this treacherous wilderness."
In the great wilderness, mountains towered and beasts roamed, a scene of primitive times.
This is a place far from the hustle and bustle of the world, with only the wildest of scents.
The ancient human villages in the Great Wilderness are friendly and simple, and although they are warlike, they fight the fierce beasts.
They are warlike, but they fight the beasts, and they help their fellow tribesmen selflessly.
At this time, Ye Feng asked, "Old man, how far is this place from the Great Yan Dynasty?"
The old man stood up, put a piece of cured meat in a tile jar in front of Ye Feng's bed, and said, "Great Yan Dynasty? I haven't heard of it."
Ye Feng's heart sank.
Oh no!
After chasing that demon leader by himself, and his final aimless and frantic escape from the Demon Seal, it seemed that he had run into the true depths of the Great Wilderness.
"Child, I know you have come from the outside world, but don't worry, get well, our Divine Arrow Village has an ancient map that can guide you in the Great Desolation."
The old man said, sending the tile jar containing the cured meat to Ye Feng's body.
This pickled meat, made from the meat of an unknown fierce beast in the Great Wilderness, was a delicacy among the Great Wilderness tribes, despite its ancient practice.
After Ye Feng took a bite and swallowed it, he found that his depleted qi and blood were showing signs of recovery.
"Indeed, the fierce beast meat in the Great Wilderness, all draws on the spirit of heaven and earth and has a divine effect."
Ye Feng's eyes lit up, this kind of good stuff could not be obtained outside the Great Wilderness.
He swallowed the ten or so pounds of cured meat in the tile jar in three or two bites, very satisfied.
"Haha."
When the old man saw Ye Feng like this, he smiled and walked towards the outside of the tent, "Son, get well and don't think about anything."
To the old man's great surprise, in just three days, Ye Feng was already able to get out of bed and walk, only that he needed the support of a crutch.
On this day, Ye Feng walked through the Divine Arrow Village with his crutches.
Ye Feng had guessed correctly that this divine Arrow Village was an ancient human tribe deep in the Great Wilderness.
The village had a long history and had been isolated from the outside world for nearly a few hundred years.
The village has a long history and has been isolated from the outside world for hundreds of years. Generations have been passed down, so the people of the Divine Arrow Village have no idea of what the outside world is like.
The old man who took care of Ye Feng was the patriarch of the Divine Arrow village, called Baili Xi.
He wore ancient costumes all day long, his body was withered and thin, but he was unusually tall, a strong man of the Heavenly Martial Realm, which made Ye Feng secretly startled.
The adult men were polishing their weapons in preparation for tomorrow's hunt, while the adult women were washing their clothes and raising the smoke of their cooking.
The children in the village were playing in groups, a truly isolated scene.
Ye Feng lived in the village these days, far away from the heart-to-heart fighting and iron-blooded killing of the outside world, and felt his soul had been sublimated.
Ye Feng knew that when he recovered this time, his cultivation would definitely see a huge progress.
In the spirit ring, Ye Feng took out a piece of spirit stone and swallowed and absorbed it.
His true qi had recovered a lot, but his body still had heavy wounds, and the pain was unbearable, making it difficult to recover.
Ye Feng did not take out the magic box from the storage ring, he knew he should not risk opening the box before he had fully recovered his strength.
In this way, in a calm day, Ye Feng spent another ten days.
It had been nearly half a month since Ye Feng was rescued from the divine Arrow Village.
His true qi had completely recovered, but the wounds on his body had not only not improved, but had become more and more serious.
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