When the soul condenses to the three leaves, it is the rare leaf condensation soul, and he also has the darkness of this thing, which is better than anyone else, so compared to Mo Xiao and Phantom Rin in white clothes, he is even stranger.

He has been weak since he was a child, in order to protect the only male of his generation, his father dispatched the strength of the entire family, and only then did he find the soul in the sea of fog, and by chance, it took a lot of effort to merge with the soul, and the soul was used as his natal weapon and hidden in the body.

However, Feng Ye is different, and those who have heard of him in the sea of fog know that his natal weapon is a golden spear.

In the art world, whether it is a god or a man, you can only teach one natal weapon, this is an absolute rule handed down from ancient times, as long as you are in the art world, you will never be able to break this rule.

There was no change in their surprise, and the two Rare Leaf Condensation Souls that ran outside were entangled with each other, just like darkness and light, and finally merged into one, becoming the only six-leaf Condensation Soul in the art world.

The fusion was completed, and the aura that healed the soul finally covered Feng Ye's body, and the dark and phantom glanced at each other, and walked towards the study in tacit understanding, a little incomprehensible to their behavior, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao did not follow them.

Compared with the surprise brought by the condensation, he was now more concerned about the formation he had just learned, he could clearly feel that the formation was not as simple as using repulsion, if he practiced it to become a master, maybe he could also make gravity and repulsion coexist, in this way, the world in the formation was the world that was absolutely beneficial to him.

The souls are intertwined, and the blood is connected!

The records of soul condensation left by the ancients, the Shadow and the Phantom Rin were quickly found in the study, and at the same time, Feng Hua, who had long since left the sea of fog, and Xiaoying in the cultivation room, all made the same action and put their hands on their hearts!

It was the agreement of the three of them, this agreement existed in the vast sea of memory, and at the moment it was made, it was self-sealed by the person who made the agreement, and only when the things in the agreement happened, they could make the same action, and they could appear in this place in front of them.

Xiaoying is no stranger to this place, as she had been here when she saw Feng Ye again in the Necropolis.

According to her vague cognition, this is the gate of the sea of fog, a turbid place!

"Father!" An ethereal voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Xiaoying turned around in surprise, and Feng Ye knelt on his knees and saluted the majestic middle-aged man in the memory crystal ball.

He's my father?

Xiaoying has a trace of suspicion, whether it is before or after death, the term father is unfamiliar to Xiaoying, because she has no memory of this father, and she subconsciously believes that she was born without a father.

Having Feng Ye's brother is already a luxury thing.

"I thought that even if someone was injured when our family reunited, it would be my sister Fengying." Seeing Feng Ye and Xiaoying's expressions, Feng Hua sighed lightly and helped Feng Ye up.

In the sea of fog in the memory, between their family, with a strange atmosphere, every day except for eating and sleeping, they spent time in battle, what Feng Hua didn't expect was that the cruel exercises he set up not only did not affect the feelings of the brothers and sisters, but let the brothers and sisters support each other until they took away everything that belonged to the Feng clan from him.

According to the rules of the Feng clan, he Fenghua has always been a sinner of the Feng clan, in order to make the Feng clan better inheritance, only the ice and fire are separated again, as the saying goes, water and fire are not compatible, but Feng Ye's water and Feng Ying's fire are well integrated, so Feng Hua made the act of sealing Feng Ying's memory.

Walking to Xiaoying's side, Feng Hua frowned, his outstretched hand froze in mid-air, obviously wanting to pinch the cute face in his memory, but he finally gave up the idea, and just sighed lightly: "You are fat again." ”

"Three years ago, she was fatter, now she is much better!" Feng Ye couldn't help but break the news.

Thinking of Xiaoying three years ago, that is the real little fat man, and I am also grateful that I can always pick her up quietly, and I hugged her for a long time.

Amused by Feng Ye's words, Feng Hua turned around and walked towards a place in the muddy place, where Xiaoying remembered that she had felt stabbed by the patriarch of the Zero Clan from that place.

Xiaoying subconsciously stepped back, making Feng Hua raise his eyebrows, Wei'an's body stopped, and for the first time standing in his father's perspective, he comforted: "Don't be afraid, with your brother here, you won't be hurt until he dies." ”

"Your appeasement is really bad." It's rare for her to be able to turn her brain to think, but she didn't expect the result to make her cry and laugh.

A word hit, Feng Hua blushed in embarrassment.

To be honest, he is really a failed father, he is familiar with how to blame his children, but he really does not know how to care for his children.

"Actually, my father was right, but he stole my lines." Seeing that the atmosphere of the family had returned to the weirdness it had before, Feng Ye hurriedly played a round.

Glancing at Feng Ye strangely, Xiaoying was very skeptical that Feng Ye, who was standing in front of her now, was not real, after all, the last time she saw Feng Ye in a turbid place, this guy was even more paralyzed than Qianji.

Knowing that Feng Ye was protecting his father's face, Feng Hua coughed lightly, covered up his discomfort, stepped forward again, and stepped into the place that could be called a forbidden area.

Follow him into that area, there is no sense of oppression last time, Xiaoying feels that there is something she is very familiar with here.

"Remember? Here are half of your souls. Feng Hua reminded.

Like Xiaoying, Feng Ye also felt familiar, but his own soul was traumatized, and he couldn't directly find the location of the other half of his soul.

Of course, he was not in a hurry, because he clearly remembered that when he left the other half of his soul here, he had made a promise to his own half of his soul, and he must follow his sister's soul, no matter where he goes, his brother must protect his sister, and the soul is no exception.

With that inexplicable sense of familiarity, Xiaoying quickly found the other half of Fengying's soul, and reached out curiously to grab it, and the other two half-body souls also flew towards their respective owners.

Seeing Feng Hua fuse his soul, Feng Ye asked strangely, "Is my father also injured?" ”

"Why do you ask?" Feng Hua asked rhetorically.

He is a failed father, he admits his failure, but he can't show weakness to his child, even if he is indeed injured, he will not admit it, not to mention that half of the soul enters the body, his injury can recover quickly.

Finding that he didn't want to mention this issue, Feng Ye shook his head knowingly, he was different from Feng Ying, Feng Ying has always hated to say it directly, so she always scolded when she was angry about Feng Hua's failure, and it was not she who was punished, Feng Ye, who was punished every time, so he was more afraid than admired Feng Hua's father.

His cowardice was noticed by Xiaoying, and his dark eyes immediately turned.

"Father, where are you now?" Without hesitation, Xiaoying called out this title, Xiaoying did not have any emotion at all.

The same is true of Fengying in the past, calling without emotion, and then there are straightforward but purposeful questions.

Sure enough, no matter how much people change, their nature is the same.

"I'm on the Ancient Battlefield." Answering truthfully, a trace of commotion flashed in Feng Hua's eyes.

Nothing else, looking at people's faces, Xiaoying is still very attained, without thinking too much, she can know that on the ancient battlefield, there is something or someone who restrains Feng Hua, so that he can't even feel at ease when he gets together with his children.

"Isn't the Ancient Battlefield sealed? How did my father show up? "Compared to Xiaoying, who doesn't know much, Feng Ye knows the pattern of the art world very well.

"On the sealed battlefield, there will always be a door left, and you will know this when you have cultivated to a certain level."

"To what extent?" Xiaoying was eager to ask.

With her current strength, compared with Feng Ye, there is basically one in the sky and the other on the ground, and the gap is still increasing dramatically, even Feng Ye's strength has not reached the level that Feng Hua said, Xiaoying thinks that she will probably not be able to reach that level in her life.

"Ten times the power of that half of the soul you hold in your hand." Feng Hua still told the truth that he was not afraid of scaring Xiaoying, and if it was possible, he would prefer that Xiaoying not touch that level.

In the art world, there are too many variables, and the stronger the person, the more missions they will carry, and a person with a character like Xiaoying is not born suitable for carrying a mission, if she really wants to carry it, most of them may collapse.

"This ...... Ten times over! "What a long distance!

She still doesn't want to be curious about the door of the battlefield, just live her current life, just now, there are many messes that need to be cleaned up, if she is curious about the ancient battlefield, even if the people who spoil her are powerful characters, she will be too busy to be lazy.

To survive, it is better to have more time to rest and more time to enjoy, that is the king.

Different from Xiaoying's thoughts, the brightness that flashed in Feng Ye's eyes was exactly the same as Feng Hua who fought against him when he was young.

Familiar with this brilliance, Feng Hua will naturally be familiar with Feng Ye's decision, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, Feng Hua still said unpleasant comforting words: "From the beginning, your sister was smarter than you, and even the current choice is the same. ”

"I'm not going to back down." Feng Ye clenched his fists and swore an oath.

Xiaoying nodded in agreement, she won't back down, but she wants to find a place where she can have a house to live in, someone to accompany her, a lively place to watch, and a lazy time.

Nodding, Feng Hua didn't speak again, anyway, his words are always unpleasant, if there is anything worth comprehending, it is better to wait for the children to find and see for themselves.

"I'm leaving, and finally ...... "I wish you all happiness!"

Feng Hua didn't really say the next words, just left a greeting in his heart, he thought that if he could live until the day Feng Ye appeared by his side, he would tell Feng Ye that in fact, he had also reflected on how to be a good father, but from the moment he became a sinner of the Feng clan, in order to keep the two brothers and sisters from becoming sinners with him, he had to give up being a good father.