Huadao? Ye Lingfeng can''t help frowning slightly when he hears the words. He didn''t understand the meaning of Hua Dao in Heihuang''s words, but according to Heihuang''s expression, it seems to be a great realm. Isn''t there any bone in that tomb, but something like scales and powder on butterfly wings, which is the sign of Hua Dao?


    Before ye Lingfeng asked the black emperor what "Hua Dao" was, the black emperor said to Ye Lingfeng, "boy, I''m willing to exchange everything I get from zhishou temple for the futon in your hand. Would you like it or not?"


    "No change!" Ye Lingfeng quickly pinched the futon and watched the black emperor on guard. The black emperor, who is always stingy and has no way to get in and out, has never been so generous. Since this guy is willing to exchange all the things he gets from zhishouguan, it means that the value of this Futon is even higher than the sum of those things.


    The black emperor immediately sighed and sighed, and his eyes were constantly lingering on Ye Lingfeng, just like he was going to steal the futon from ye Lingfeng.


    "What is Hua Dao?" Will Futon gold pinch in the palm, don''t let it out of his sight, ye Lingfeng to black emperor asked.


    "Perception and Tao, thorough understanding and Tao, happiness is better than no disaster! You little mole ant can''t understand such an enigmatic realm now. " The black emperor impatiently perfunctorily said, looking at Ye Lingfeng with a contemptuous look, and then said angrily:


    "I really don''t understand. Our emperor is the one who is more influenced by the heaven and earth, and also the one who knows the most about these secrets in the world, but all these things slip into the hands of you little mole ant who doesn''t know anything."


    Ye Ling was speechless when she heard about it. The black emperor is always like this. He always shows off his mystery and likes to talk about everything only half way. When he raises his interest in people''s heart, there is no following.


    However, ye Lingfeng had been used to the character of the black emperor for a long time. He just kept in mind the things he said about the transformation of Taoism. As for the back of those scandals and disdains, he naturally left them behind.


    Squeak Looking for spirit beast smell speech, immediately proud of Jiji up, a to Ye Lingfeng invitation appearance.


    "It''s you who are so hard to dig out!" At the sight of the beast, the black emperor suddenly realized that a pair of cat''s claws pushed the beast down to the ground, destroying it like death.


    Looking at this cat and mouse''s toss, ye Lingfeng is also lazy to fight. Needless to say, the vitality of the black emperor is as strong as Xiaoqiang. Even if it''s broken, they won''t have anything to do. He just found a place to put down the futon, and then sat on it with his knees crossed, trying to see what was extraordinary about the futon.


    Sitting cross legged behind the futon, ye Lingfeng suddenly feels that the whole world is instantly clean. The dispute between the black emperor and the spirit seeking beast seems to have been thousands of miles away from him. All the troubles have nothing to do with him, only his heart is infinitely clear.


    Not only that, he also felt that the putuan seemed to have the effect of gathering the vitality of heaven and earth. After sitting on the putuan, there were strands of vitality of heaven and earth around him, constantly converging towards his body, feeding his body.


    What is the golden silk grass used to make this futon, and by what means is it made? How can it have such amazing effect! What kind of cultivation is the master of this place, the master of Huadao? After meditating for a moment, ye Lingfeng feels that the loss of fighting with Mu Tian is completely recovered. He immediately opens his eyes and his eyes are full of surprise.


    He really didn''t expect that the futon has such an incredible effect. In a sense, the precious degree of the futon is even better than the storage ring, because with the futon around, you can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere.


    And this makes Ye Lingfeng feel that he was short-sighted before. He has a storage ring and futon, which shows that the master''s cultivation here is high, but he is unknown. Moreover, he believed that the master of this small world was not under the master of the ancient holy land, and might even be better than him.


    But the man just disappeared, leaving nothing but the storage ring and the futon, and his name was unknown.


    After sitting cross legged for a long time, ye Lingfeng began to explore the place for the third time to see if the elder left any information about his identity. But unfortunately, he was still in vain. Not only that, he didn''t even find the way out, just like this small world is completely isolated from the outside world.


    Although unable to leave, ye Lingfeng is not in a hurry. Although Fang xiaotiandi is very dilapidated, he can feel that everything here has an indescribable charm, and Futon is very suitable for cultivation.


    Although the small world can not leave, but there are also day and night. As the sky darkened, the small world, which had been very quiet, became more and more quiet. Only the stars dotted in the sky.


    Ye Lingfeng sits on the putuan with his knees crossed, and constantly uses the star swallowing formula and Xuantian method to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth gathered by the putuan. Two kinds of secret arts are superimposed, and the vitality of heaven and earth converges like a rainbow and rushes into his four limbs. The black emperor and the spirit seeking beast, who are tired of fighting, are bored and huddled around Ye Lingfeng, sleeping in the dark with their heads buried in their tails.Everything is so quiet, but in the samsara, ye Lingfeng suddenly felt that if there was a breeze blowing by his side, the wind came very suddenly, and it was cold and piercing, which made Ye Lingfeng''s sweat creepy. But looking around, he didn''t see anything unusual.


    Is it because you are blinded? Glancing around, ye Lingfeng frowned and couldn''t help but wonder. He looked down at the black emperor. After a glance, he found that the sleeping black emperor was standing up with his neck bristling and his triangular eyes staring at him.


    Because at this moment, on the ground in front of Ye Lingfeng''s body, there is a strange black reflection.


    No matter who it is, there is only one shadow, but ye Lingfeng has two shadows at the moment.


    And the two shadows, whether they are tall, short, fat or thin, or the length of their bodies, are quite different. They are two people. But strangely, ye Lingfeng is the only one here.


    This unimaginable scene called Ye Lingfeng''s scalp tingling, shortness of breath, and his eyes were full of horror.


    But this strange picture is not over yet, because the shadow on the ground suddenly and slowly stood up and gradually formed a thin old Taoist.