The Splendor of All Nations Chapter 39 Mutation!
The hoarse voice came from the mouth of the black shadow, not at all the imperial posture just now, but like a sinister villain.
In that longing gaze, the black mist was suddenly blocked by a red light curtain, and the black shadow was shocked, and shouted in disbelief: "Who is it, who is it!"
"My apprentice is still young?"
A red figure appeared behind the black shadow, his face was clearly visible, and his body was intact, unlike the black shadow, he could only barely see his facial features, but even his body was black and hazy.
The dark shadow turned to look, and even if he couldn't see his facial features, he could see the horrified expression on his old face hidden in the darkness, and he screamed, begged for mercy, and wailed.
"Forgive me, O Sage, I don't know!"
A cloud of red divine soul energy wrapped the black shadow in a strong posture, and the black shadow boiled like boiling water, the black mist was torn apart, and the old man's divine soul was gradually refined.
"Ahhhh
The black shadow was in great pain, shaking his head frantically, his mouth was wide open, and he was howling desperately, but his bloody face remained unchanged, and his face was calm and terrifying, as if he was doing something small and nothing small.
"You are a sage, a sage of the Qingxuan Continent, you can't be like this, you can't be like this!"
The blood killing finally moved, looking at this black shadow, he laughed at himself: "I, the Sage, was killed!" The black shadow finally stopped struggling, and his whole body began to make a subtle sound, and black mist continued to emerge and disappear from his body, and finally the color became lighter and lighter, and the old man's appearance became clearer.
At the last moment of disappearance, the old man looked at the blood killing with blank eyes, and muttered: "No, you are a sage, and the people of the mainland are grateful to you, and I, too..."
As the last word of the old man fell, the old man's face suddenly disappeared, and a ball of pure divine soul energy about half the size of a human head appeared.
Blood Kill looked at the group of divine soul energy in front of him, he couldn't live long, as long as he absorbed this group of divine souls, then he could hold on for a long time, but he looked down at his hands again.
"Alas......"
I don't know if it's regret or emotion, a sigh came out of his mouth, and with a push of his robe, he pushed this ball of divine soul energy into the barrier without hindrance, and the barrier rippled like water, and the divine soul energy group slowly disappeared.
Standing outside the white barrier with his hands behind his back, he looked at the picture carefully, and from time to time he would shake his head and sigh.
The first thing Ling Feng saw when he opened his eyes was not a warm room, but a mottled starry sky, and then a man with a bloody face suddenly appeared, smiled, showed his same blood-stained teeth and said, "Son, wait a while, wait a while, your father will take you to see your mother." ”
Then there was a sound of fighting and blood passing in front of him, and the picture was trembling rapidly, obviously the man was holding Lingfeng and fighting with whom.
After about a few hours, the man lowered his head and gasped for breath in his mouth, "My son of Ling Qianhai will definitely be as heroic as his father in the future, of course, don't look like your father, like your mother to be a little more likable." ”
The picture suddenly darkened, and nothing could be seen, only some miscellaneous sounds could be heard;
"This is already the greatest forgiveness that the family has given you!"
"But the boy he needs a mother!"
"Okay, then I'll give you two years. ”
"Father, Dade. ”
Then the picture turned, and I don't know how long it took, finally, an elegant woman appeared, her eyes were full of doting light, and her hand was gently placed on Ling Feng's face, "Dad, look, this child really looks like me!"
A deep male voice came from the side, "That's, if I look like me, I'll have to!"
"You, you..."
In the laughter, time quickly escapes.... Countless happy pictures surged, there was Xiao Lingfeng laughing, riding a blue giant wolf running around under his buttocks, and Ling Qianhai holding Xiao Lingfeng in his arms and chatting happily with the woman, the light in the woman's eyes was extremely soft, but a loud sound suddenly came, followed by Ling Qianhai's scolding voice, and the woman's chuckle.
Ling Feng was holding a bamboo sword in the bamboo sea, waving it at the falling bamboo leaves, Ling Qianhai stood aside to guide Ling Feng, Xiao Lingfeng also listened very seriously, and then suddenly stabbed forward with a sword, the breeze blew, and a row of bamboo leaves were neatly strung on the blade.
Then Ling Feng looked at Ling Qianhai, happily waving the sword in his hand, Ling Qianhai's eyes were about to jump out, he looked at Ling Feng in surprise, put his hand on a stubble on his chin, and pulled it out when he lost his mind, and he grinned in pain.
There is also a family that Ling Feng will always give the fat in the bowl to his father when eating, but as the so-called dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix, Ling Qianhai doesn't like it.
could only look at the woman for help, the woman shook her head and smiled, sandwiched the fat into her bowl, and Ling Qianhai stood in the air and fought with the Qianzhang giant beast, the woman held Ling Feng, and the mother and son watched Ling Qianhai shine on the cliff, reckless.
With a roaring thunder, the giant beast that looked like a cow and a tiger suddenly fell and smashed into the mountains and forests, Ling Qianhai fell from the sky, and a blood-stained spear in his hand squatted down and looked at Xiao Lingfeng and asked, "Little rabbit cub, your father is amazing, right?"
"Well, although Daddy is powerful, Xiao Feng will definitely be even more powerful. ”
"Hahaha, you have a chance, and you still want to surpass your father?"
The picture suddenly changed again, this time it was no longer a warm scene, there was a serious atmosphere everywhere, Ling Qianhai and Ling Feng were in a dark and huge hall, Ling Qianhai roared: "Why? Is it just because she is from an ordinary background?!"
Xiao Lingfeng stood next to him and wanted to say something, but he couldn't, he couldn't even move.
"Child, it is the greatest tolerance that we allow you to be with ordinary women, you have to understand. The kind voice came out of nowhere, "Now that you can't compete with the family, then you will become stronger, so strong that no one dares to oppress you anymore." ”
Ling Qianhai was silent and said in a low voice: "Then let me accompany him for the last few years." The voice didn't appear, Ling Qianhai already understood, and pulled Ling Feng towards the huge hall door, and someone behind him said again;
"Seal his memory. ”
Ling Qianhai didn't respond, walked out of the hall, and there was a cluster of majestic buildings everywhere, and picked up Xiao Lingfeng, but Lingfeng turned his head and looked at the darkness, his eyes revealing a coldness that was completely out of line with his age.
The man, who only bled and didn't shed tears, raised his head to prevent it from flowing, but it still flowed, wetting his green shirt.
Xiao Lingfeng, who had just learned to walk a year ago, suddenly said in a milky voice: "Father, why are you crying?
As soon as the words fell, a white candy with a spiritual mist rose out of thin air, and Xiao Lingfeng stood on tiptoe and wanted to feed it to Lingao, but it was too short.
Vaguely wiping away tears, the man squatted down and bit the candy in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, will we use Feng'er?"
Xiao Lingfeng's voice couldn't hide his joy and pride, "That is, Lingfeng is the most powerful." ”
Although there was endless suffering in his heart, Ling Qianhai couldn't say it, picked up Xiao Lingfeng, Ling Qianhai flew out of the thousands of meters with the soles of his feet, and jumped several times into the emerald bamboo forest
In a striking clearing, there is a small bamboo house, and you can vaguely see a woman sleeping on a rocking chair.
As soon as he landed, Xiao Lingfeng jumped down and ran towards the woman, who had become more mature and elegant, but there was some tiredness in her eyes.
The woman also woke up immediately, hugged Xiao Lingfeng, gently touched his head, and asked, "How is it?"
Ling Qianhai turned to look at the endless bamboo sea in front of him, unwilling to see the expression of the beautiful woman: "Everything comes with fate." ”
The woman seemed to have known this result a long time ago, lowered her head, gently stroked the child's immature and lovely face, held the chubby little palm, and smiled softly on her delicate and beautiful face: "Then I, accompany him again." ”
Ling Qianhai turned back again, and tears flowed into a river.