Li Muwan left, she just let Chu Yao and Bitong accompany her, and Ding Lan'er sent each other to Baihua Valley. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She didn't know Ye Feng for a long time, but in order to save Ye Feng's life, she had an old face and weakened her organs, and finally only had seven days to live.

This is a respectable woman, she doesn't know love, and she is also avoiding love. But there is a certain number in the dark, and in the end she is still deeply in love.

Before leaving, Li Tianya asked Li Muwan if he regretted everything he had done in the past few days. Li Muwan didn't answer him, but explained everything with a reassuring smile on her face.

The midnight wind was slightly cool, and the moonlight was like silver stars.

On the bank of the Huzong River, Mohu was still gulping down wine, his eyes still looking at the river lightly.

There were nearly 50,000 disciples in the Ancient Ye Sect, but no one was willing to talk to Mohu. And Mohu didn't seem to bother to talk, just sitting by the river and drinking all day. Every time the wine was about to run out, the disciples guarding the first peak would be notified to fetch the wine.

Do the math, Mohu has been sitting here for seven days and drinking wine for seven days. However, to the surprise of many people, Mohu was never really drunk at all. Although sometimes it is difficult for people to understand the words, when the disciples look back, they always feel that there is something earth-shattering hidden in them.

On the second peak of the Ancient Ye Sect, Ye Feng was lying quietly on the bluestone, still motionless and calm.

The breeze blew in and ruffled the gray hair on his sideburns. But now, there is no woman who brushes the white silk that is blown up for him. The magic Xun was still quietly placed on the side, but there was no woman playing a sad and sad sound under the moon. His chest was still hot, and there was no warm and sweet smile that the woman was sleeping on.

For a while, the indescribable desolation and sadness surrounded the top of the mountain, making Ye Feng, who went to the top of the mountain alone, seem very lonely.

In fact, no one knew one thing, including Li Muwan, who had been by Ye Feng's side all day, and Ye Feng was not unconscious these days.

He had a long dream in which he felt as if he were floating, drifting endlessly in the darkness.

Ye Feng couldn't feel the presence of his body, and he didn't know how long it would take to float and move like this. One day, however, he saw a ball of light. The light is extremely small, but it is extremely dazzling in the endless darkness.

The moment that small light cluster arrived, it disappeared into Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng didn't know what the light cluster was, but after integrating it into his body, Ye Feng obviously felt much more comfortable.

After that, Ye Feng could see a ball of light floating in every once in a while, and then merge into his body. But after the light group appeared eight times, it never appeared again.

However, Ye Feng found that since then, the eight light clusters in his body had fused together, as if they had become a dazzling sun.

Gradually, the world became half black and half white. In the end, the white part took up two-thirds, and the black part was only a small piece.

Bathed in white light, Ye Feng gradually felt that his arms were conscious, and when he raised his arms to look, his black and white eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

His hands were slowly growing flesh and blood. It's slow, but it's real.

I don't know how long it has been, and Ye Feng's hands are no longer visible to the ten bone fingers. But without the wrapping of flesh skin, Ye Feng felt that his bloody hands were extremely cautious no matter how he looked at them.

Fortunately, this process did not stop, and after a while, nails grew on Ye Feng's hands, and then a layer of tender flesh and skin grew, making his hands no longer bloody, but very smooth and delicate.

Flipping his hands, looking at each palm print in his palm, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with irrepressible excitement.

But at this moment, this realm trembled instantly, and black and white were intertwined, as if the final battle of life and death had begun.

Stunned to look at the black and white qi of the tumbling duel, Ye Feng wanted to dodge, but he couldn't sense where his legs were, and just desperately used his hands to disperse the gas.

Ye Feng couldn't remember how long it took for the Erqi duel, and he couldn't pinch the time here at all. However, the black gas became smaller and smaller, and finally it was completely wrapped in the white gas.

For those two colors of gas, Ye Feng prefers white gas. When he saw that the black qi was on the sign of being destroyed, Ye Feng excitedly clenched his fists and stared at the black qi being extinguished.

The black gas is getting smaller and smaller, and it is also getting darker and darker. Seeing that he was about to be killed by the white qi, but he didn't know where the power of the black qi came from, he directly broke through the shackles of the white qi and instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng's body, and at an extremely fast speed, it split into two and merged into Ye Feng's eyes.

Maybe it was the reason why the black qi had penetrated into Ye Feng's body, the white mist seemed to be very angry, and it instantly rolled and contracted, wrapping Ye Feng in it, and then quickly poured into Ye Feng's body.

The moment all the white qi poured into Ye Feng's body, this realm collapsed. At this time, Ye Feng, who was lying on the bluestone, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped off the bluestone with a brush.

Ye Feng has woken up. His eyes were still as black as a hole.

Maybe Ye Feng hadn't recovered from his dream yet, standing beside the bluestone and panting, his ruddy handsome cheeks were covered with sweat and shock.

After a long while, Ye Feng stabilized his frightened mind, looked around, and suddenly froze in place.

"Ancient ...... Leaf...... Sect! I...... Target...... Sect...... Door. ”

Ye Feng walked to the edge of the second peak, and with the faint soft light of the early sun, he looked at the tens of thousands of disciples in the square below.

Suddenly, Ye Feng was stunned again. And the tens of thousands of disciples in the square below also raised their heads at this moment, and when they saw Ye Feng standing on the edge of the peak, tens of thousands of disciples were also stunned.

"Zong...... Sect Master He ...... He woke up. ”

I don't know who muttered this in shock. Instantaneous! The news of Ye Feng's awakening was like a muffled thunderbolt, and it suddenly exploded in the two peaks of the Ancient Ye Sect.

Looking at the first peak, Li Tianya hurriedly walked across the wooden bridge with more than 10,000 disciples, and looked up at Ye Feng under the stage, his eyes gradually moistened, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"Disciple of the Ancient Ye Sect, congratulations to the sect master on his safe awakening."

Nearly 50,000 people knelt down on one knee to pay homage. The momentum was shocking, and the shouting was even more deafening.

Ye Feng, who was standing at the top of the peak, was stunned again, his eyes swept over the tens of thousands of people who were pressed by the black pressure below, and when he was shocked, he fixed his gaze on an old man.

The old man who knelt down on one knee in front of 10,000 people, Ye Feng would never forget who he was. Because that person is Yu Zhongnan's father Yu Jun.

In an instant, the doubts in Ye Feng's eyes became much thicker. But then Ye Feng understood and knew that the Sword Sect was submissive to his sect.

"Yes! Get up. ”

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and motioned for the ten thousand people below to get up. But at this moment, Ye Feng's black eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he hurriedly stretched out his left hand to look at it, and joy quietly appeared on his face.

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