Volume 2: The Beginning of the Youth Chapter 11 The Father's Past

The sky was slightly bright, and the heavy snow outside the house did not stop, still hovering and whistling in the air.

Song Feng got up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, which were still a little worried, and looked at the broken part of his left hand, which was much better after a night of cultivation.

quickly put on his clothes, walked to the kitchen backyard and washed his face with cold water, washed his mouth, and suddenly felt that the whole person was extremely energetic.

"Feng'er, come over for dinner!"

"I see. ”

Walking into the kitchen, Li Bo had already prepared a hot meal and washed the rice bowl. After a simple meal, he was about to talk to Li Bo and was about to go to the back mountain to cultivate, when Li Bo stopped him.

"Feng'er, it's snowy outside, and your body hasn't healed, why don't you stop practicing today, okay?" Li Bo said worriedly.

"I'm afraid it won't work, Lieber. I heard that three years later, it will be a new round of recruitment time for the four major sects, and Tianfu City has a certain number of recommended places. After dividing it, our Ye family also has a few places, and it happens that the family competition will be held in three years, and I also want to get a place, and strive to enter the sect as soon as possible. ”

According to some rumors, the real rulers of Tianyuan Country are the four major sects, and the royal family is just a puppet supported by the four major sects. After all, Tianyun Continent has an iron law, and the sect must not interfere in the development and replacement of dynasties in the secular world.

This rumor may not be groundless, the four major sects are indeed in the Tianyuan Kingdom.

Speaking of this, Song Feng's heart was also a little surging, being able to enter the big sect to cultivate, this is almost the dream of all teenagers.

Of course, the most important thing in his heart now was how to defeat Ye Feng in the family competition three years later, and in his heart, nothing could compare to Ye Ling'er.

Thinking that Ye Feng was now at least a fifth-level quenching body, who could have predicted what kind of progress and development he would have in three years, plus he had no cultivation resources to use now, and he was afraid that his entry would be like a turtle, thinking of this, Song Feng's mood couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"Cultivation can't be forced, you Li Bo and I also fantasized about entering the sect to cultivate, but we have been trapped in the body quenching realm for so many years, and we still haven't advanced an inch, and now that we are old again, we have to do some rough work. ”

Li Gang stood up, walked to the window, looked at the overwhelming snow outside the window, endless vicissitudes appeared in his eyes, and he sighed lightly, which seemed to be a memory of his youth.

"If you want to cultivate, I won't stop you, but you have to remember that cultivation is not the only way out, you can also gain fame and fame, and you can still live a safe life. ”

"I see, Lieber. Song Feng was silent for a moment and said.

"I won't give up, only strong strength can have the qualification to pursue everything, only the strong can not be bullied, I Song Feng is unwilling to bow down to others, as for those fame and fortune, they are all false!"

Song Feng's eyes showed the sharpness that a young man should have, and his words were full of yearning for the strong.

"Okay! worthy of Song Shan's son, good boy, you have your father's demeanor!"

Li Gang was stunned for a moment at first, as if he didn't expect Song Feng's heart to be so resolute, and then laughed heartily with relief.

"Now that you have grown up, I won't hide it from you, and I'll tell you everything I know about your father today. ”

Li Gang paused slightly, as if in remembrance of the past.

At this moment, Song Feng's expression was a little nervous, and his heart seemed to be extremely eager and a little afraid to listen, with a complicated expression.

"Your father......" Li Gang showed a nostalgic expression on his face, and slowly spread it all out. The wind and snow outside are getting heavier and heavier, which seems to indicate the listener's inner turmoil.

It turned out that during a family escort mission, the guards picked up a dying man covered in blood on the way, and there was an infant child under the full moon beside him, and it was the child's cry that attracted the Ye family's guards, otherwise it was possible that both father and son would be eaten by lone wolves or hungry monsters.

Since then, the man and the child have been taken in by the Ye family, the original injury was extremely serious, the man who was thought to be powerless to return to the sky was miraculously healed after half a month, in order to express his gratitude to the Ye family, the man stayed and acted as a guard of the Ye family.

This has been a few years, and the man has won everyone's respect with his unfathomable strength, obviously his unfathomable strength, but he succumbed to the Ye family's guards, very low-key and humble, and has a good relationship with many guards.

As for Song Shan's strength, the top of the Ye family also knew nothing. However, after the Ye family went out a few years ago, they left their son and said goodbye.

Hearing this, Song Feng secretly clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely uneasy. His father's departure has always been a thorn in his heart, an indelible knot in his heart.

"Feng'er, in fact, your father told me a few things before leaving, and your father and I have the best relationship on weekdays, and only I know about this matter. ”

"He once said to me, if you have no intention of martial arts, then let you live in peace for a lifetime, no longer set foot in the bloody wind and rain in the rivers and lakes; if you are dedicated to martial arts, then tell you all this, he left not intentionally, but forced to do, he has a great enemy of life and death outside, that time the enemy has been found, he has to leave, do not want to affect the young you. ”

Speaking of this, Li Gang was also embarrassed, obviously he also admired Song Shan's personality extremely much.

When Song Feng heard this, he couldn't help but have a sour nose and moist eyes. You can imagine the grief and reluctance in my father's heart, and the feeling of powerlessness in the face of the enemy.

It turned out that I had always blamed my father......

The emotions buried in Song Feng's heart suddenly burst out, and the knot that had been pressed deeply in his heart suddenly opened. Some of the resentment towards my father over the years has completely disappeared.

"Actually, your father left you a thing for me to give to you when you are right, and I will bring it out to you later. ”

Li Gang stood up, turned and walked into his bedroom, and pulled out a quaint wooden box from under the bed. Layers of dust had accumulated on the quaint box, and it seemed that it had not been opened in years.

"Uncle Li, is my father okay now?" Song Feng's eyes showed hope. The voice seemed to tremble a little, and I couldn't help the emotions in my heart.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, but your father's cultivation is unfathomable, and there are probably no more than a handful of people in Tianfu City who can compare with him, and maybe there will be a slight turnaround. ”

Li Gang sighed, shook his head, and opened his mouth to comfort Song Feng.

"This box is the only thing your father left you, and I don't know what's inside, and maybe your father will tell you where he is. ”

"I see, Uncle Li, thank you, I'll go to cultivate first. ”

Song Feng agreed softly, took the quaint wooden box from Li Gang's hand with complicated eyes, put on a shabby coat, pushed the door out, and disappeared into the wind and snow in a blink of an eye......

Li Gang by the door also couldn't stop sighing, I don't know if these things are good or bad for Song Feng now, it is better to know earlier than to be immersed in pain, with his young age, it will take a long time to digest all this today.

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Back on the hill.

On the top of the mountain, Song Feng was alone, dressed in a shabby cotton coat, his hands hanging down, and complex emotions appeared on his handsome face.

The wind was still roaring on the mountain, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the biting cold could not extinguish the heaviness in Song Feng's heart.

The wooden box held tightly in his hand was hesitant to open, as if there was a thousand pounds of weight on his heart, which was breathless.

"Where did my father go, how is he doing now? ”

As if he had made up his mind, Song Feng immediately stopped hesitating, and slowly opened the quaint wooden box, which was different from what Song Feng expected, and there was no such thing as a letter in it.

Inside lay a dark black ring, as inconspicuous as dust, and there was nothing but the ring.

Take out the quaint ring and wear it solemnly on your finger, not big or small, just right, just right, just like it was born to create for it, just inadvertently, a blue light flashed on the quaint ring, and Song Feng didn't notice it at all.

Song Feng felt a little regretful in his heart when he didn't see the letter left by his father, after all, he still didn't know his father's whereabouts, and he felt a little better wearing the ring left by his father.

Airplanes......

Song Feng suddenly felt something strange in his arms, as if something was buzzing. Just as he was puzzled and trying to find out the root cause, before Song Feng could make a move, a ghostly light shot out from his arms.

A quaint book flipped silently in front of him, and the originally unthick book seemed to have many more pages, page after page, and when it reached a certain page, the book stopped turning, and a vigorous and powerful character flew out of the book and floated in the void.

Song Feng's pupils shrank slightly, he was no stranger to this book, it was the "Introduction to Cultivation" left by his father, and he was surprised that something had changed at this time.

I saw that the big characters floating in the void bloomed with ten thousand golden lights, as if they were smart, slowly flowing. A majestic momentum emanated.

"The Void Ring, with the internal organs of the deep sea demon whale as the ointment, the abyss yellow spring as the guide, melted with the meteorite outside the sky, washed by the sand for thousands of years, sealed in a space, then it is a ring, a stepless space spiritual weapon, the method of recognizing the Lord, dripping blood to recognize the Lord!"

These lines of big characters seem to contain the power of Huanghuang Tianwei, and the amazing momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas makes Song Feng's heart tremble.

"Could this be?" Song Feng's heart shook wildly, and his breathing gradually became short. Looking at the extremely inconspicuous ring in his hand, he had an amazing guess in his heart.