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It was as if he had already stood in the circular doorway.

Behind the door, there are a few poles of bamboo swaying, which brings out the wind bamboo's kind of wind and bamboo, which is not humble or arrogant, not arrogant and not rash.

"Fengzhu, have you been waiting for me here?" Yan Hao asked naturally.

"Yes, Thirteenth Young Master, I know you will definitely be able to pass the test." Although Fengzhu did not pick up the flowers and smiled, but to Yan Hao, the naturally drooping hands clearly held a formless, colorless and tasteless flower, and smiled at him lightly, just this smile, actually made Yan Hao's originally somewhat disordered mood and restless soul suddenly calm down.

"My dad is in the bamboo garden? Are you here to take me to him? Yan Hao asked with a clear heart, and his front foot had already taken a small step forward.

Feng Zhu's long figure suddenly moved, and while leading the way in front, he replied leisurely: "You are right, Thirteenth Young Master, follow me, Ling Zun is not far ahead." ”

There is a cave here, and the radius is only three or five acres in size.

A soul spring gently flows among the hundreds of cultivated bamboos scattered in the sporadic distribution, the spring crystal is transparent, and sometimes there are small and brilliant waves, and the circle of colorful brilliance will flicker and ethereal.

On both sides of the Soul Spring, there are some fresh and green spirit grasses, they are all growing sparsely, the bamboo breeze is blowing, the spirit grass is about to fly, as if echoing with a few white clouds overhead.

A thatched hut was located next to the Soul Spring, Feng Zhu led Yan Hao outside the thatched hut, and then tied his hands to the side, and said unhurriedly: "Ling Zun is inside, Thirteenth Young Master, go in quickly, his time is really running out!" ”

Hearing this, a pain whistled like an asteroid from an unknowable corner.

Yan Hao's soul trembled suddenly, and it became more and more violent, as if he would suffocate uncontrollably in the next moment.

After taking a few steps and flying into the hut, he shouted loudly: "Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you, you, you? ”

Yan Hao didn't feel it at all, his voice was so natural, as natural as eating and sleeping, and so urgent, as if it was his biological father in the house, who was in the middle of the underworld.

As soon as he entered the hut, Yan Hao released a powerful soul fluctuation, searching for Yan Qing's traces everywhere.

The place where Yan Qing lives is a thatched hut, but the interior is small and exquisite, but the furnishings are extremely simple, just a table, a chair, a teapot, a teacup and a bed.

Although there are not many of these objects needed for life, they are all made of emerald green and light purple high-grade jade soul stones, all of which are exquisitely carved and finely made, and exude strong or faint soul power, which is of great benefit to consolidating, purifying, purifying, and increasing the soul of cultivators.

It's just a breath.

Yan Hao's unleashed soul fluctuations, and at the same time as he took in the situation in the house, the white-clothed and white-haired man curled up on the light purple jade bed suddenly broke into his eyes and engraved it in the depths of his soul at once.

This old man is the head of the Yan Mansion!

This old man is the biological father of the Thirteenth Young Master!

He, he, he, he, he really only had his last breath left!

Not only that, what makes Yan Hao feel pain into the bone marrow and worry about his heart and lungs is that Yan Qing, the head of the Yan Mansion, has a sallow face and no flesh at this moment, his eyes are deep-set, his eyes are blank, his white hair is gray, it seems that a gust of wind will weathered it into powder, and the thin clothes that are as white as snow can't cover the edges and bones under the clothes, and the dead air of the forest!

Why, why is this happening?!

Fang Cai, Fang Cai, didn't he break the Ten Thousand Beast Array and the Xuan Killing Array with one blow in a single blow?!

Fang Cai, Fang Cai, didn't he save the masters of Yanfu from a possible defeat with one blow?

He, he, he...... Where did his domineering spirit go? Did his kingly demeanor be deliberately hidden in front of me?

Oh my God, this and this...... What the hell is going on?!

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yan Hao stepped forward with an arrow and quickly fell on the purple bed five feet away.

He grabbed Yan Qing's right hand on the edge of the bed, but the craggy bones deeply pierced his eyes, his chest, his soul, a dizziness, and a trembling, followed by a fatal suffocation like Mount Tai.

He didn't understand why he suddenly regarded the old man in front of him on the death line as his relative, brother, or even his father who had never met before!

"Child, in fact, from the moment you stepped on the Ethereal Peak, I knew that you were just the body of the Five Elements Soul of my third son, Yan Hao, and you were another person who came from the past." Yan Qing on the bed, let Yan Hao grasp his hand tightly, his body lying on his back moved slightly, and his originally cloudy and dim eyes suddenly released a trace of essence.

Yan Hao's heart suddenly set off a violent storm, but he immediately calmed down.

Because he instantly thought that even if Yan Qing wanted to kill himself, even when he was at the weakest in his cultivation realm, it would be easy, maybe it would be a matter of moving his fingers for seconds!

That's true, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, after all, he is a mid-stage Great Soul Martial Master, and his strength is worth ten early-stage Great Soul Martial Artists, and for individual Great Soul Martial Artists who have cultivated special exercises, the power of one blow is even more powerful, which can be described as unimaginably terrifying.

This is the gap between the strengths, only a small level apart, but separated by an insurmountable distance.

Seeing Yan Hao's calm and composedness, Yan Qing on the hospital bed couldn't help but ask, "Child, aren't you really afraid that I will kill you in seconds?" ”

"Dad, will you kill your son Yan Hao? I'm the thirteenth young man of Yanfu Zheng'er Bajing, why are you so ruthless to kill me? Even if I really do something sorry for you, the child wants to come, Dad won't make a move, if you want to make a move, you must have done it a long time ago. Yan Hao held back the pathos in his heart, and replied with a little humor.

"Yes, I'm really confused, since you let you break in smoothly, it proves that I have recognized you now, even if you did take away my own son, how could I really kill you? This is simply a thankless foolish thing that hurts myself but cheapens outsiders, and I naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to do it. ”

Yan Qing's originally expressionless face actually showed a hint of a smile, although it was fleeting, but it was still captured by Yan Hao at once.

This made Yan Hao suddenly puzzled in his heart, and immediately asked a question: "You, you, how can you see through me and come here?" No way! This is too rebellious, isn't it?! I have the innate hidden means of the Silver Wolf Clan, and I will never be discovered by anyone! But how did you—how did you find out the inside story of my seizure? Could it be you, you, you...... You guessed it? ”

"It's very simple, I have had an ability since I was a child, and I can distinguish the degree of compatibility between soul and body," Yan Qing did not hide his secret, as if he had great trust in Yan Hao, "This is also one of the important reasons why I was able to quickly advance to the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Great Soul Martial Master." It is with this ability that from the moment you enter the study and gaze at the book "Soul Replenishment", I can sense that your soul and body have not really merged, although the signs of no real fusion are very faint, I still catch it. Although this phenomenon usually occurs among ordinary people, it is slightly different from those who take away, that is—"