In the last battle, half a month has passed. Feiling's daily task is to guard his eight-year-old father, and then observe his changes at any time. In these days, he never saw Mu Panglong appear again, and there was no trace.

Although there are still some entanglements in my heart, the most important thing at the moment is the uncontrollable Muyang around him, and Feiling has no time to take care of other things. Perhaps, after the last time, Mu Panglong felt even more faceless.

Without the disturbance of his secret methods, this sanctuary has become much calmer. Because this place was completely recovered by Fei Ling, it was connected to his qi veins, and as long as he wanted, he could know the movement anywhere at any time.

The cultivators everywhere are recovering, but they haven't reached enough levels to reach the Feiling place. The intensity of the aura is far less than before, which is also the reason why Feiling is eager to restore Muyang.

On the Wolong Holy Path, the various cities have also begun to recover gradually. In every city, there are also strong people to defend it. On the entire holy path, there was also a slowly diffuse aura that was still a little thin, like a dragon.

In this way, Feiling is much more relieved. Because of this, he at least did not live up to Muyang's hopes, nor did he insult his father's prestige. As long as he Feiling is still there, nothing will happen to these thousands of planes.

It's just that since that Muyang was reborn, what made Feiling depressed was that it was still the same, and there was no change at all. In addition to the fact that his body has become stronger than before, his mind seems to be only eight years old.

Every day, he pesters Feiling to accompany him, when he is hungry, he clamories for food, and when he is thirsty, he wants Feiling to bring water to his mouth. In addition to helplessness, Feiling is actually quite happy. In the past, with Muyang, father and son always got together less and left more, but now it is different.

Regardless of whether Muyang is only an eight-year-old at the moment, at least in terms of bloodline, father and son will not change. As a result, Feiling also enjoyed this period of role change, and began to enjoy it.

"Big brother, big brother, I'm so bored, you can continue to play with me. At this moment, Feiling was guarding Zhang Erdan in the secret room, and the latter had no sign of waking up, and was still asleep, which made Feiling's mind dim.

With a wry smile, he shook his head at Zhang Erdan's crystal coffin: "Did you hear it, Uncle Dan?" If you can hear it now, or feel it directly, or see it, you will definitely be speechless with surprise." Reborn from the fire, it was directly frozen into an ice sculpture. After freezing into an ice sculpture, it finally dissolved, and it was still the same. Seven or eight year old minds, what should I do?"

As he spoke, the voices outside were louder. Muyang was desperate to find Feiling. The latter could only stand up: "I hope the days of this role change will not be too long." Then he turned and walked out. The moment he turned around, the ice coffin seemed to move. There is some kind of induction between them, so maybe in a certain situation, Zhang Erdan knows.

A moment later, on the steps in the courtyard, Mu Yang and Fei Ling sat side by side. The former actually leaned on Feiling's body. The latter also brushed his head naturally: "Do you remember what happened before?"

Looking up and glancing at Feiling, Mu Yang shook his head innocently: "I just remember, I don't know what happened at that time, it was suddenly very hot, as if my body was about to explode, and I felt like I was about to die......"

After a moment of conversation, Mu Yang continued: "But it didn't take long for the feeling of being very hot to disappear and turn into a cold feeling, like entering an ice cellar, and I was unconscious. In the haze, I don't know when I woke up. ”

His face sank, and Fei Ling looked thoughtful. This energy changes so fast that even the power of the Three-Eyed Heavenly Spring can't be blocked. Originally, it was almost possible to break through that prohibition, why did it finally converge again?

Looking at Mu Yang beside him with complicated eyes, there was only one possibility that Feiling could think of. That is, his strength has actually recovered, but because Muyang can't accept the reality yet, his heart is still blocked.

Thinking of this possibility, Fei Ling got up suddenly, turned his hands, and slammed his palm. The powerful palm force turned into a strong wind and hit Muyang's body. But in the next second, Feiling was completely surprised, and even stunned on the spot.

"Big brother, what are you doing here?" Mu Yang didn't move, and he still looked at him innocently. Fei Ling knew very well that although the power of the palm just now was not all, it was not weak, how could it not move at all?

Grabbing Mu Yang's shoulders suddenly, Feiling said eagerly: "Father, are you awake, right? But why don't you want to face it? Is it really that difficult for you to face it?"

Suddenly, a calm voice came from not far away: "Ling'er, you can't do this." The crux of what you said is that you didn't find the right one at all. Turning their heads, what appeared in front of them was Mu Panglong, who had not appeared for a long time.

"You are not qualified to call me Ling'er!" scolded sharply, Feiling was still angry, so he didn't show any mercy. At this time, Mu Panglong had already come to them, and Mu Yang's gaze was a little dodging subconsciously.

Do you know what the definition of a father is? The so-called father's love is like a mountain, and the mountain is heavy. In the past, the old man didn't understand this truth, so he did a lot of stupid and wrong things. But after the last time, the old man seemed to understand. ”

With a turn of his eyes, Mu Panglong stared straight at Mu Yang: "Yang'er, for my father, I know that the reason why you haven't recovered now is because your heart is still closed and you don't want to face reality, but now, you can't continue." ”

"The old man has done wrong, and the old man will definitely make up for it. And if you want to get back the Linlin girl, and stop the so-called Holy Venerable's Hu Lai, you must face your responsibility, Yang'er, from now on, there will be no such person as Mu Panglong. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Panglong's hands suddenly reached out. Before Feiling could react, he instantly shot and grabbed Muyang. With a wave of his hand, a light curtain temporarily blocked Feiling: "Ling'er, you watch quietly first." ”

With a twist of his wrist, he forced Muyang to sit cross-legged. Mu Panglong's heart moved, and the true qi in his whole body began to flow. The level of the true qi is no less violent than the strength of the aura here.

The figure slowly rose, and the air currents enveloped the two of them. Mu Panglong's body reversed, and he slapped Mu Yang's heavenly spirit with a palm: "You and I are originally of the same bloodline, so now, I will use all my spiritual power to help you open the blockade." ”

"Grandpa, what are you doing!" Fei Ling could hear clearly, but his body couldn't move. I saw that Mu Panglong quickly improved his spiritual power and entered Mu Yang's body: "I was wrong for my father before, and I never understood what my father's definition was." So now, at the cost of my life, I beg you to lift the blockade of your heart and regain your strength!"

What Mu Panglong realized was actually more than that. The reason why Feiling couldn't find the clue of the spatial stack was because the Qiankun Roulette Wheel had been lost and lost its balance on this Sanctuary Domain, and if he wanted to get it back, he had to reforge the Roulette Wheel.

(End of chapter)