National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

When Ye Chen woke up, he felt extremely refreshed, and he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

"You guy can really sleep, let's see if the power of the soul in your body has increased."

Lu Xing's voice was full of helplessness, echoing in Ye Chen's mind, Ye Chen smiled and said.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"You slept for seven days."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and quickly felt the situation in his body, and found that his body was filled with the power of the soul, but he still couldn't feel where his soul was.

"Why did my soul disappear again, did it enter the heart again?"

"Your situation is really rare." Lu Xing was a little surprised, "I'm afraid you can only find the cultivation method of the soul."

Ye Chen thought for a moment, then slowly said: "It seems that this is the only way."

He stood up from where he was, and moved his body a bit: "It's almost time, it's been so long, you have to speed up, you have to find your body as soon as possible, maybe your body still remembers some soul skills."

While talking, Ye Chen burrowed into the black hole in front of him.

After passing through the black hole, the temperature suddenly became hot, and Ye Chen stepped on a golden sandy beach.

Ye Chen was a little surprised. He looked around and saw that sea water was constantly splashing up on the beach. Looking along the sea water, he could only see the coastline.

The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of wind and sea water. The sea water rushes to the beach rhythmically with the tide, and then recedes quickly. The sea breeze reveals the unique salty taste of sea water, which makes people feel refreshed.

"It's pretty good here, at least the scenery is beautiful." Ye Chen praised.

Lu Xing's voice sounded in his mind at the right time: "Be careful around, I feel something is wrong here."

Ye Chen responded in his heart, and then walked towards the woods beside the beach, at the same time, he secretly paid [-] points of attention, watching every move around him.

A gust of wind blew by, only the rustling of nearby plants could be heard.

Suddenly, in front of Ye Chen's right, a blurry figure flashed past.

someone!

Ye Chen chased in the direction of the black shadow. The image of the man found that Ye Chen was chasing him, and began to consciously use the terrain to get rid of Ye Chen. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen followed him closely without being thrown away at all.

They passed through the woods quickly, and when the light could be seen faintly in front of them, the figure suddenly disappeared.

Ye Chen walked out of the woods following the light, and what caught his eyes was a white-haired old man, who was wearing firewood.

He raised the ax high and slammed it on the wood in front of him, and the wood split in two.

Before Ye Chen could ask, the old man seemed to have eyes behind his back and asked:
"The old man hasn't had any guests here for a long time. Can the young man accompany me, the old man, to drink tea and chat."

Ye Chen was shaken suddenly, with a strong sense of crisis in his heart, he didn't answer, and started calling Lu Xing in his mind.

"Lu Xing, Lu Xing, do you recognize this old man?"

But no matter how Ye Chen called, Lu Xing did not respond at all.

The old man seemed to have sensed something, stopped what he was doing, stood up slowly, and turned to look at Ye Chen.

"Hehe, do you think the old man's place is relatively simple, so the tea doesn't suit your taste?"

"No, it's not."

Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, and said slowly.

"Relax, I don't have the slightest malice towards you, it's just that the old man hasn't seen a visitor for a long time, so I just want to sit down and drink tea and chat."

Then the old man turned around and walked towards the stone table beside him. With a light wave of his hand, a strange wind began to blow, cleaning all the dust on the stone table and the stone bench beside it.

"You're welcome, just sit down, old man, I'll make you a pot of tea."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and walked towards the thatched hut next to him.

Ye Chen was a little puzzled as to who this old man was and why he was in this place.

This is not an ordinary place, and naturally there will be no ordinary people there.

After thinking for a while, Ye Chen really couldn't figure it out, and finally walked slowly to the side of the stone bench, and after feeling that there was nothing wrong with the stone bench, he sat down with peace of mind.

After a while, the old man came out with a pot of tea. Seeing that Ye Chen had already sat down, a look of joy flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Since being trapped in this place, the old man has not seen a living person for too long, young man, please chat with me, the old man, for a while longer."

"Senior was joking. How can this junior find it troublesome if he can listen to his teachings?"

Ye Chen had a smile on his face. In such a situation, no matter what, it would be right to flatter him first.

"Okay, drink tea, and see how the old man's own tea tastes."

The old man turned to the stone table, and two sets of tea sets appeared in front of the two of them. The old man slowly poured the tea into the cups.

"I would like to invite you to taste it, and if you have any questions, you can give me a little pointer."

The old man said slowly.

"This junior has almost never drank tea a few times. How can we taste good or bad tea? Senior should not discourage this junior."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Chen's face, he really didn't know anything about the so-called tea tasting.

"It's okay."

The old man waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care.

"Little friend just tastes it. If you like it, the old man can give it to you when you leave."

"Then, thank you senior."

Ye Chen didn't bother anymore at this time, anyway, he had to drink now, otherwise the old man might kill him directly.

This old man's strength is really unfathomable, just with the spatial ability of his hand just now, he didn't even notice the spatial fluctuation at all, as if those tea sets had been placed on the stone table all the time.

Ye Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip at first.

As soon as the tea was in his mouth, a fresh fragrance began to linger in his mouth, which lasted for a long time, which really surprised him.

But soon, the taste of the tea fluctuated slightly, and as the tea entered his stomach, a strong bitterness also exploded on Ye Chen's taste buds.

For some reason, the homesickness in Ye Chen's heart also burst out.

Inexplicably, I want to cry.

It took a long time for Ye Chen to come back to his senses, but the teacup in his hand was already a little cold.

"Senior, does your tea have a name?"

After waiting for a long time, Ye Chen didn't get the slightest response, only then did he realize that there was nothing around him.

The old man, the yard, the stone table, and the thatched hut all disappeared.

This made Ye Chen feel unreal, as if everything just now was an illusion.