"Yiyi, hasn't she contacted you all these years?"

"Yes, my lord, more than twenty years have passed, and I don't know how the master is now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Liu Yiyi smiled bitterly, when Shui gently handed over Xiao Feiyang to her, she never returned, and she also broke off contact.

"Lord, I can't contact the master, but the young master has studied the "Mengyan Ancient Sutra", originally he broke through this time, and he should be able to contact the master by blood, but it's just ......"

At this time, Liu Yiyi glanced at Ling Feiyan, but in the end, she smiled bitterly.

"The Ancient Book of Dreams ......"

Ling Hantian muttered this name, looked at the blood stains on the corner of Ling Feiyang's mouth, and sighed in his heart.

He knew that it was possible that his arrival had caused Ling Feiyang's cultivation to fail, and of course he was also very surprised by the Mengyan Ancient Scripture.

I didn't expect there to be such an anti-heaven exercise in the world, could it be that Ling Feiyang who was outside just now was the real Ling Feiyang's dream display?

If this is the case, then this dream is too rebellious.

"I'll help Feiyang heal first."

Gathering his thoughts, Ling Hantian walked towards Ling Feiyang, his face full of shame.

"Who wants you to fake kindness!"

Ling Fei looked at Ling Hantian with a fierce gaze, he would never let Ling Hantian help her heal.

"Lao Tzu wants to heal you, I can't say no!"

Ling Han was on fire, this kid was so ignorant, he was a father who bowed his head, and he still put on a face like this.

Who do you want him to bow his head to since his debut?

"You!"

Ling Feiyang wanted to resist, but found that a powerful and incomparable coercion imprisoned him, and he couldn't move.

Immediately afterward, he could only accept Ling Hantian's treatment unwillingly and complicatedly.

A day later, Ling Feiyang's injuries had fully recovered, and Ling Hantian stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Yiyi, you've been staying here all these years?"

"Yes, my lord, I am worried that you and your master will not find us when they come back, so I dare not leave."

Liu Yiyi hurriedly responded, but Ling Hantian frowned, glanced at Ling Feiyang, who was glaring at him fiercely, and sighed.

"Then let Feiyang go out to practice in the future, he has excellent qualifications, if he doesn't go through the tribulations of life and death, how can he set foot on the peak of martial arts!"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about my business!"

Ling Feiyang snorted, but what was ushered in was Ling Hantian's sharp reprimand.

"Bastard, your mother is the reincarnation of the ancient water god, your father and I are the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, as our son, do you want to stay in a small place like the Sea of Frost for the rest of your life?"

Ling Feiyang pursed his lips unhappily and turned his head away.

"I know you resent me, but you've always been my son, and I want you to be strong. Do you know that even if your father's current cultivation strength is only an insignificant part of the Nine Realms. ”

Ling Hantian's tone softened, because of the guilt of his son, he was completely unable to stand on his feet in educating Ling Feiyang.

But, this is his son, how can he not hope that his son will become a Chan?

Ling Feiyang didn't object to this sentence anymore, although he was in this isolated island, he had even been to the Divine Domain because of his cultivation of the Mengyan Ancient Scripture.

He knew how vast this piece of heaven and earth was, and there were many places he couldn't set foot in, and facing Ling Hantian's powerlessness today, it also made him know that his cultivation was far from enough.

"The Father has already told you, no matter how you choose, there is another thing I have prepared for you, which should suit you."

Ling Hantian's eyes flashed with a gentle color, and when he flipped his hand, he took out the Xuanbing Cold Thunder Spear.

Click!

As soon as this powerful pseudo-divine soldier came out, the power of extreme cold suddenly spread, and in this gentle cave, a thick layer of cold ice condensed between the rock walls in the blink of an eye.

"My lord, what is this?"

Liu Yiyi's eyes widened, and the cold air emitted by the spear made even her feel a palpitation, and her hands and feet were cold.

"Pseudo-Divine Soldier!"

Ling Hantian responded indifferently, Liu Yiyi was immediately startled again, and at this time, Ling Feiyang's eyes were firmly fixed on the spear in Ling Hantian's hand.

He simply liked this weapon.

The spear like a hundred thousand years of cold ice made him feel extremely comfortable, and in the cold spear, it seemed to be filled with a violent thunder power.

"You really give it to me?"

Ling Feiyang looked at Ling Hantian with a slightly hesitant expression, his heart was extremely entangled.

He wanted this pseudo-divine weapon, but because he was very angry with Ling Hantian, he didn't want to take over anything from Ling Hantian.

"Of course, this thing is the most suitable for you, it is obtained by the father on the way here, and perhaps it is destined in the dark."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, and when he took out the Xuanbing Cold Thunder Spear, he suddenly felt that this treasure was quiet, faintly with a little excitement.

And when he got the treasure, there was no such situation.

Airplanes......

The spear trembled suddenly, Ling Hantian did not forcibly detain it, the spear suddenly flew out of his hand, and immediately picked up a few spear sparks in the air, and finally stopped in front of Ling Feiyang.

"Refine it and protect it for your father."

Ling Hantian had already arranged the isolation barrier, but the aura in it did not spread out, and then he took a few steps back.

"Good!"

Ling Feiyang glanced at Ling Hantian with a complicated gaze, and then began to refine the pseudo-divine weapon.

"Daddy, you're so eccentric."

Ling Keke walked to Ling Hantian's side, her small mouth pursed slightly, and her heart was very sour.

"You girl, when did Daddy be eccentric?"

Ling Hantian tapped Ling Keke's forehead, flipped his hand, and suddenly several cyan leaves appeared in his palm.

"Hee-hee, Daddy is so nice."

Ling Keke suddenly smiled, grabbed the cyan leaf in his hand and devoured it.

"Lord, whose daughter is this little girl you and who?"

Liu Yiyi walked over, his eyes kept looking at Ling Keke, he had taken care of Ling Feiyang for more than 20 years, although Ling Feiyang was not born to her, but she regarded it as her own.

Now that such a Ling Keke has appeared, Liu Yiyi also wants to know, who will be the woman who can be loved by Ling Hantian?

"Coco doesn't have a mother."

Ling Hantian was slightly silent, but seeing that Ling Feiyang was present, he explained.

"The world is really full of wonders." banfu-(.*) The Nine Realms Exclusive

After Liu Yiyi heard this, she immediately sighed, she didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful thing in the world.

And Ling Feiyang's side heard the origin of Cocoa, and his heart made waves again, which was simply surprised and delighted, but it was also very complicated.

However, the anger towards Ling Hantian in his heart also disappeared most of it suddenly, and it turned out that his father was not sorry for his mother.

"Hold on to your mind and refine with all your might!"

Ling Hantian frowned, Ling Feiyang's heart fluctuated, there was also a little problem with refining, Ling Hantian had to be reminded.

A few hours later, Ling Feiyang successfully refined the pseudo-magical Xuanbing Cold Thunder Spear and incorporated it into the Sumeru Ring.

"The pseudo-god soldier is incomparably powerful, but you can't easily show it when you go out to experience it in the future, I also have a Maven Spirit Soldier here, you can usually use it to fight."