Is this still human?

On the bed in front of him, there was an old man who was about to die, and there was no place on his body where he could see the flesh, as if a layer of gray human skin was wrapped around a corpse.

If it weren't for the fact that he could still feel a trace of vitality from this 'corpse', Yang Zhen almost sacrificed the Great Missing Sword and slashed this demon with one sword.

"This ...... This is Old Man Feng?"

Yang Zhen looked at the pitiful-looking old man in front of him in disbelief, but he didn't expect that he would break through the shackles of heaven and earth with a sword, and actually make an old man look so miserable.

Feng Jingtu had tears in his eyes, and the huge iron-boned man actually shed tears, but even the cheap cat, the guy with a bad mouth, was silent at this time, and looked at the old man Feng lying on the bed with a solemn face, silent.

"This is Grandpa, now he can only hang in one breath, and if he is not treated, the consequences may be unimaginable. ”

Feng Jingtu wiped a handful of tears, showed an ugly smile at Yang Zhen, like a child, and asked with fear and expectation, "Can you save it?"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, shook his head, slowly came to the edge of the bed and sat down, wanting to put his hand on Old Man Feng, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to put it down.

In such a situation, this body may not be able to withstand even a little bit of True Yuan, and if Yang Zhen rashly investigates, I am afraid it will backfire.

This made Yang Zhen feel at a loss.

"Yang Xiaoyou, you're here!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in Yang Zhen's mind, startling Yang Zhen, and looked at the expressionless old man in front of him who couldn't even open his eyes.

The old man seemed to smile silently and said: "The old man looks like this, no wonder you are startled, but the old man's body The old man himself understands that there is no help, but ......"

"But what?" Yang Zhen asked curiously, looking at the old man.

This old man can actually transmit sound into the secret, this is simply a magical power that all the good young people on the blue planet are very eager for, even Yang Zhen can't take the initiative to communicate with others with his divine sense now, of course, it is not impossible to forcibly instill consciousness with divine consciousness, but he definitely can't be as easy as Old Man Feng.

This kind of feeling, Yang Zhen has only felt in the Evil Shadow Black Fish, this is something that Yang Zhen can only do after refining the Great Lack Sword and refining the Evil Shadow Black Fish into a sword spirit with a Great Lack of Sword.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Old Man Feng said in a strange tone: "It's just that, for some reason, in the dark, the old man seems to feel an illusion that his life should not be extinguished, and this illusion has become more and more intense recently. ”

"Maybe it's not an illusion!" Yang Zhen smiled and said, "I need to observe your physical condition, your body is almost damaged." ”

Seeing that Yang Zhen was actually talking to himself alone, Feng Jingtu's faces changed again and again, and then they thought of something, and they all shook their bodies, and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Feng Jingtu even grabbed Yang Zhen and said excitedly: "Grandpa, grandpa is communicating with you?"

Yang Zhen was taken aback, thinking that Feng Jingtu was excitedly calling him grandpa, but after hearing Feng Jingtu's words, he nodded and said, "Could it be that Old Man Feng hasn't communicated with you recently?"

If Old Man Feng hadn't communicated with Feng Jingtu and them, then his situation seemed to be much more severe than Yang Zhen imagined.

Feng Jingtu shook his head, but the ecstasy on his face became more and more intense, although Yang Zhen did not answer clearly, but everyone already knew the answer, Old Man Feng, he was indeed communicating with Yang Zhen.

"Grandpa hasn't talked to us for a long time, and his situation is ...... We probably have a number in our minds, how about it, is there a way?"

Feng Jingtu looked at Yang Zhen with a look of hope on his face.

Yang Zhen shook his head again, without a clue, and said that he was sure that he was a liar.

"I'll need to observe for a while, and during that time, none of you should bother. ”

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Feng Jingtu didn't even hesitate, and suddenly said: "This is easy to say, what do you need, just let the cheap cat tell me, no matter what it is, I will do everything I can to get it for you." ”

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Okay, you guys go out first." ”

After Feng Jingtu and the others went out, Old Man Feng did not communicate with Yang Zhen again, and Yang Zhen did not find a way to observe Old Man Feng's injury, so he sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a day.

On this day, Old Man Feng did not transmit the sound into the secret, and Yang Zhen did not say a word, as if he was cultivating.

It's just that if you look closely, Yang Zhen's side is actually shrouded in a layer of undetectable filaments, and the runes thinner than a hair are condensed into thin lines, surrounding Yang Zhen's body, trying to touch Old Man Feng.

This kind of touch is very fatal, and if it is not well controlled, it will damage Old Man Feng's body.

And Old Man Feng's body has been broken into this state, once it is damaged, it can no longer be repaired, even if Yang Zhen heals Old Man Feng's injury, unless Old Man Feng cultivates to the Zhou Tian period, can travel to Zhou Tian, and break away from the body, can he find someone to take it away again and continue his life, otherwise, he can only live in this broken corpse, or simply cultivate into a soul cultivator.

That's not what Yang Zhen wants, and it's definitely not what Old Man Feng wants.

Yang Zhen's temptation was five days, and during the five days, Yang Zhen didn't eat a single thing or drink a drop of water, as if he disappeared into Feng's house out of thin air.

Feng Jingtu had been guarding the door for five days, and even he could barely bear the hunger and confusion, so he asked someone to get something to eat, and while feasting, he muttered vaguely what he had just learned from the cheap cat.

"Awesome, awesome, I haven't eaten or drunk for five days, what kind of demon is this kid. ”

In five days, almost everyone in Shanhe City knew that Yang Zhen was trying to find a way to treat Old Man Feng, and all kinds of monks came to Feng's house to inquire about the news, and they went wave after wave, and in the end, a kind of torrent was formed, and countless monks all paid their respects to Old Man Feng, and even more than a dozen strong people in the Mahayana period came, and two of them lived directly in Feng's house.

The Feng family has great respect and courtesy for the two Mahayana powerhouses, this is the best friend of Old Man Feng, so naturally he can't be lazy, Feng Jingtu also left Xiaozhu for the time being to entertain the two Mahayana powerhouses.

In the Feng family council room, the aura on the two old men was as calm as the sea, both of them were the leading existences in Beiyu, and the existence of the Beiyu monks who broke through to the peak of the Mahayana period through the outbreak of the True Yuan was even higher than the realm of Tiefuzi and others.

A short and fat old man who exuded a strong earthy aura all over his body frowned, his temper seemed to be a little irritable, and he slapped the table and stood up: "There has been no news for so long, is this Yang Zhen really as unreliable as rumored?"

Hearing this, everyone in the Feng family showed embarrassed looks on their faces, and Feng Jingtu's eyes showed a trace of unhappiness.

Let's not say that Yang Zhen is not selling his reputation and reputation, that is, Yang Zhen has not eaten or drunk and stayed by Old Man Feng's side, this kind of heart has surpassed most of the Feng family, that is, Feng Jingtu himself, Old Man Feng's most beloved grandson, has never done anything to guard Old Man Feng for five days without eating or drinking.

The short and fat old man was so suspicious of Yang Zhen that everyone in the Feng family was a little depressed, but it was not easy to say anything.

At this time, another purple-robed old man said with a smile: "Old man Meng, you have taken your irritable temperament, and you have stepped into the coffin with one foot, and you are still so breathless. ”

"Hmph!" The short and fat old man pouted: "I'm not worried about Old Man Feng!"

Saying that, the short and fat old man sighed and said: "But then again, Yang Zhen, this kid really hasn't eaten or drunk for five days and five nights?" Hey, this kid is very interesting, no matter whether he can save Old Man Feng or not, I have made up my mind with this little friend, and whoever says bad things about him in the future, the old man will be the first to disagree." ”

(End of chapter)