In this way, a whole day passed, Tang Yi and Jiucai sat not far away and waited, there was no way, looking at Feng Yin's body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the evening, on the treetops of the moon, Jiucai released its demonic power, frightened away the last few mortal birds, and once again cleared all obstacles for Feng Yin, hoping that he would wake up today.

The stars rise and fall, the moon is shrouded, and last night's scene is repeated, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy rises and falls in the silver light, like a turbulent sea, hiding a young god.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, but there was no brilliance, his pupils were not focused, and he was still staring blankly ahead.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed, and Feng Yin's eyebrows' injuries have still not improved, which makes Tang Yi and Jiucai a little anxious.

"When will it be a head like this, will the Feng boy always be like this, until he gets old......" Jiucai had a bad idea in his heart, and jumped up and down in a hurry, and there were scattered feathers all over the ground, which it inadvertently pulled out when it was nervous, but at this time it didn't care about these at all.

"Wait, we can't interfere in this kind of thing, everything can only depend on him. ”

Tang Yi didn't have a clue, his hair was messy and haggard, even worse than Feng Yin, but he still comforted Jiucai and tried to calm himself down.

On the evening of the third day, just as the second watch was coming, the young man's body in a silver storm suddenly trembled, and the starry sky suddenly dispersed, as if he had cut off the connection, and the valley that was as bright as day suddenly darkened.

"It's broken!" Tang Yi was anxious, because he found a wisp of blood in the center of Feng Yin's eyebrows, which was overflowing from the pores.

At this time, Feng Yin's snort became weak, and even a faint layer of gray-white appeared on his face, and his physical body actually appeared dead!

"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do......" Jiucai was anxious, and beads of sweat were already nervously overflowing under the feathers.

Tang Yi gritted his teeth, kicked and smashed the boulder beside him, and then hugged his feet and screamed in pain, he had already been half useless, and his physical body was almost the same as that of a mortal, and he forgot about this in a hurry.

"Hey, wait a minute, something is wrong!" At this moment, Jiucai, who was at a loss in his eyes, was stunned and noticed something abnormal.

"What did you find?" Tang Yi asked, he knew that the bird was extremely talented, and it was born with divine eyes that pierced through the void, and it was not possible to say what he had discovered at this time.

"Did you hear it, there was a chanting sound from the Feng Boy Tianling Gai, although it was faint, but the momentum was incomparably grand, as if it could cleanse people's hearts......" Jiucai pricked up his ears and heard something different

"At this time, everything is silent, how can you ......" Tang Yi first looked helpless, and then he was stunned as he spoke, he remembered the latter's physique, and his expression changed and changed.

"Are you sure you heard me right?"

"It's true, it's like the sacrificial sound of the ancestors, and it's like the prayer of the ancestors, it's so grandiose that it almost makes me sink ......" Jiucai hit a spirit and asked Tang Yi why.

The latter let out a sigh and said slowly: "It turned out that it wasn't that Zhihai was broken, he did give up the Art of the Star and Moon, but he didn't give up hope. ”

The Colorful Divine Bird was shocked, and then woke up and asked the latter not to sell it.

Tang Yi said with a solemn face: "Feng Kid is gaining insight into his origin-trace body!"

Four days have passed in a flash, and Feng Yinpan has been sitting there for seven days, the first three days are still floating in the starlight and moonlight, but the back has become extremely ordinary, like a centuries-old tree root, even the dead leaves have fallen on his head.

"It's been seven days...... He has been wandering in front of the Yama Hall for seven days, and he has not died yet, and he will be shocked to say it. ”

The five killers who entered the Dao realm contained a blow of spirit and spirit, and they also hit the center of the eyebrows, and they actually lasted for seven days! Even Jiucai and Tang Yi didn't expect that Feng Yin was silent and made an unprecedented feat again.

They were guarded here for seven days, Jiucai was better, but Tang Yi, who was half-disabled, had to eat and rest, or Jiucai caught a few big turtles for him to cook and help him replenish his strength.

Tang Yi swallowed the last bite of meat and looked back at Feng Yin, at this time, the latter's whole body was no longer crystalline, almost integrated with the loess, simplicity is the best portrayal of him, but his life is still hanging as before, only a little true spirit is still flickering, and it is precarious.

"It's still the same, I don't know if it will continue like this......" Jiucai said this every day, and then stretched his wings and was about to fly out, expelling those beasts for Feng Yin, which almost became a habit.

It will be like this every day, if Feng Yin has been in a coma like this, I am afraid that Jiucai can do this until he is old.

But at this time, Feng Yin, who had been silent, finally changed.

"Wait a minute...... Tang Yi's eyebrows changed, and his eyes focused.

At this time, the sound of chanting suddenly sounded, and even Tang Yi, who was half-depleted, could hear it, the void seemed to have a big drum, moving rhythmically, that was Feng Yin's heart!

"What's the matter, there is only a little bit of true spirit left, why is the breath of life suddenly vigorous? Jiucai circled for a week and flew back, with doubts in his eyes.

Knock! Knock!

The golden brilliance spread outward from Feng Yin's eyes, accompanied by the sound of grand chanting, as if a magical scene had happened in the world!

A little bit of broken gold started from his eyes, and gradually spread outward, as if he had plated a layer of divine gold on the surface of Feng Yin, and the simplicity turned into a golden light, and Feng Yin turned into a golden body sitting cross-legged!

The mysterious yet supreme aura is released, above all else, small and unattainable.

"Is the origin aura of the trace abyss, it is really an awe-inspiring physique......" Tang Yi said with fiery eyes.

The young body seems to be able to move mountains and regret the great mountains, the golden boy is more condensed than everything, explaining what it means to be supreme, every pore of him is swallowing this brilliance, and his body has become different, how similar to one of his former means.

It was a divine technique in his physical body, and he could shoot divine light with his eyes, and when he first became a cultivator, he used this technique to pierce through the clouds in the sky, which was extremely domineering!

At this time, it became different, the golden light possessed the body, from destroying all things to blessing one's own body, covering the body bit by bit, and finally spreading to the center of the eyebrows.

The sea of knowledge has undergone great changes, and the sound of chanting has become more and more grandiose, which is the way of the trace in the sea of knowledge, and it was actually sounded by Feng Yin at this time!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the void, and the position of Feng Yin's eyebrows changed greatly, and wisps of red bloody killing aura collided with the golden divine light.

The nine-colored anthropomorphic frowned: "What kind of magic light is this? The spirit realm level can force the murderous aura to retreat into the Dao realm level, and it is simply amazing to say it......"

The next moment, Jiucai, who was still confused, suddenly woke up and shouted excitedly: "Feng Boy is saved?!"

Tang Yi nodded seriously, with ecstasy in his eyes, he had a hunch that the latter would become even more good after 'rebirth', and he might be able to exceed his expectations.

Airplanes!

The void trembled, as if it couldn't bear all this, because a pair of golden eyes opened, full of unyielding radiance, at this moment, the god of war returned to its place!

What fiery eyes they were, like two raging torches, blurring the void, and a golden body stood up, holding a mass, scarlet-like murderous aura in its hands.

"No one can kill me!"

A loud shout roared full of anger, Feng Yin came back to life!

Jiucai happily flew directly into the blue sky, circling twelve times in one breath.

Tang Yi nodded with a smile, looking extremely calm, but the clenched fist said it all.