Chapter 133: Progress

The vigor of the yuan, or the progress of the body refining magic power of the starry sky body, has made a greater leap forward than before.

Ling Feng couldn't help but be very happy.

It seems that the battle between life and death is of great benefit to the breakthrough of cultivation.

I don't know how Ye Gongzi is recovering?

Ling Feng thought of Ye Hui, opened his eyes, and looked at Ye Hui cross-legged.

I saw Ye Hui covering his chest with one hand, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a lot of fine sweat was pouring out of the bridge of his nose.

Ling Feng's heart was like a deer, kicking and kicking.

What's wrong with you?

Ling Feng put his hand on his heart, and found that his heart was beating extremely fast, and the blood flow in his body was also extremely fast.

After a while, Ling Feng felt his mouth dry.

Ling Feng looked away, not daring to look at Ye Hui again.

Ye Gongzi was born so good-looking, if he was a daughter, he would definitely be extraordinarily beautiful. Ling Feng thought wildly.

Phew, what am I thinking!

Ling Feng closed his eyes and ran the Ruyi True Spirit Method to calm his mood.

"Painful ......"

Ye Hui's voice suddenly reached Ling Feng's ears.

Ling Feng didn't dare to open his eyes, cursing himself in his heart, what was wrong with him, how could he also have Ye Gongzi's voice in his mind.

"It hurts!"

The voice was a little burning.

Ling Feng slapped his head, trying to get the voice out of his head.

"It hurts!"

The soft voice came as always.

It's over, I'm enchanted!

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's voice came anxiously.

Ling Feng opened his eyes abruptly and looked at Ye Hui, only to see Ye Hui lying on the ground, curled up, with a painful look on his face.

Ah! It wasn't a hallucination, it's real!

Ye Gongzi really shouted pain!

"Ye Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" Ling Feng's heart jumped to his throat, rushed to Ye Hui's side, and helped Ye Hui up with Zhuo Bufan.

"It hurts!"

"My heart hurts!"

Ye Hui closed his beautiful eyes, covered his chest with his hands, and his beautiful cheeks were full of fine beads of sweat and tears. Ling Feng and Zhuo Bufan did not hesitate, and together they injected the true yuan into Ye Hui's body, wanting to help Ye Hui stabilize his breath.

However, when the true yuan of the two of them reached Ye Hui's heart, it was as if they had entered a bottomless pit, and they did not cause a single ripple.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts!"

Ye Hui clutched his heart tightly and said bitterly.

Ling Fengxin followed the pain, and said softly, "Ye Gongzi, can you hear me, tell me quickly, how to resolve the pain in your heart." ”

Ye Hui closed his eyes tightly, his mouth opened slightly, but his voice didn't come out at all.

Zhuo Bufan's expression darkened, and he sighed, "It's useless, when my junior brother was born, my heart was cut off." Originally, in the past ten years, under the suppression of the Xuantian Holy Spirit, the spiritual pulse of the junior brother has gradually recovered. ”

Looking at Ling Feng, Zhuo Bufan said again, "However, that day, you suffered a fatal blow from Youxuan, and you were about to die. In order to save you, the junior brother took out the Xuantian Holy Spirit and put it into your body. Without the suppression of the Xuantian Holy Spirit, the junior disciple's heart vein will not be able to withstand the impact when he breaks through the Law Body, and he will be trapped in the Spirit Gathering Realm for the rest of his life!"

Ling Feng's mind rumbled, shaking him into a trance.

In order to save himself, Ye Hui not only lost the treasure, but also gave up the opportunity to break through.

How can I Ling Feng, how can I be so loved by Ye Gongzi?

"Ye Gongzi, why are you so stupid?" Ling Feng looked at Ye Hui and said with a sour nostril.

"Originally, even if I lost the Xuantian Holy Spirit, my junior brother would be fine, but when I was in the cave, the two of us were severely injured by Yuan Wuxie, and my junior brother strengthened my brother's heart in order to save me. ”

There was chagrin in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, "I hate, if I were stronger, my junior brother would not have an accident!"

"Dig out the Xuantian Holy Spirit in my body. Ling Feng pointed to his heart, looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Dig it out, you must not let Ye Gongzi die." ”

"It's useless. Zhuo Bufan said heavily.

"How could it be useless?" Ling Feng's eyes widened, "The Xuantian Holy Spirit was originally to suppress Ye Gongzi's heart, how could it be useless?"

Zhuo Bufan explained, "At the beginning, you were so angry, in order to save you, the junior brother completely fused the Xuantian Holy Spirit with you, and this Xuantian Holy Spirit is a part of your body, which cannot be taken out. And the junior brother is different from you, the junior brother only dissipates the heart vein, and the Xuantian Holy Spirit only suppresses the heart of the junior brother, and it can naturally be taken out at the beginning. ”

"How so?"

Ling Feng only felt paralyzed, and said weakly, "How can this be, is there really no way to save Ye Gongzi?"

"It hurts!"

"It hurts......"

Ye Hui's voice gradually became weaker.

Ling Feng put his arms around Ye Hui's shoulders and shouted, "Ye Gongzi, you open your eyes and look at me, tell me quickly, what is there to do to help you!"

The stinging pain in Ye Hui's heart was like rolling waves, surging, making her soul seem to be drowned in it. Obviously, he heard Ling Feng's voice and wanted to talk to Ling Feng, but no matter how the corners of his mouth moved, he just couldn't make a sound from the Ling clan, where Routong was located.

Xin'er took the basin and walked towards Routong's bedroom.

She walked worriedly, since Young Master Feng told Madame more than ten days ago, Madame's health has become worse and worse, and she often falls asleep all day long. Even if I woke up, I just had to make a cup of tea, and I fell asleep again.

Madame's face became more and more pale, Xin'er was worried, these days to take care of Routong, Routong is very good to her, caring for her, so that Xin'er does not have the slightest sense of humility as a slave, and she also has great respect for Routong in her heart.

is also concerned about Routong's injury.

I hope Madame can survive safely.

"Madame......"

Standing outside the curtain, Xin'er shouted softly.

"Madame......"

Seeing that there was no movement in the curtain tent, Xin'er shouted again.

Xin'er was a little scared, put the basin aside, and then entered the curtain, and saw a little red in Routong's cheeks, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"Ma'am!" Xin'er whispered beside Routong.

Soft and beautiful eyes were closed, and there was no sign of waking up, Xin'er was very worried, "Patriarch, patriarch ......"

Ling Xuantong, Bei Chong, Ji Lie and the others were instructing the younger generation of the clan to cultivate, when they suddenly heard a crying voice coming from afar.

"Patriarch, it's a big deal!"

Xin'er ran towards the patriarch with tears on her face.

"Xin'er, panic, what kind of system is it?" Ling Xuantong's face turned pale.

Xin'er's face was full of panic, her face was full of tears, and she knelt in front of Ling Xuantong, "Patriarch, Mrs. She, she ......"

"What's wrong with Routong?" Ling Xuantong's eyes widened and he sat up from his seat.

"Madame, she's gone!" Xin'er cried sadly.

"What?"

Ling Xuantong was startled.

Suddenly!

Ji Lie and Bei Chong stood up one after another, staring at Xin'er, "What you said is true?"

Xin'er said with tears in her eyes, "I just wanted to give Mrs. a face, but Mrs. was asleep on the bed and didn't snort at all." ”

Ling Xuantong and the others were shocked and anxiously walked over to the other courtyard.

Those younger generations who are cultivating have heard this.

After all, Ling Feng's position in the Ling clan is important, Routong's mother is expensive by her son, and in the Ling clan, she is also cared for by many people, and when she heard that she had an accident at this moment, everyone couldn't help but get nervous.

When he came to the courtyard, Ling Xuantong was the first to enter.

Ji Lie and Bei Chong followed.

Xin'er is also close behind.

Pushing open the door, they were all stunned!

Rou Tong is dead?

Is it really dead?

Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the soft woman in front of them, wearing a gorgeous dress, with red lips and white teeth, white and tender skin, revealing a red color, where to die, it was simply radiant!

Ling Xuantong glared at Xin'er and scolded herself, this little girl was talking nonsense, which scared the old man.

Xin'er also looked at Routong in panic, the previous lady's snort had obviously disappeared, why was she radiant and energetic at the moment?

"Patriarch, why are you so many here?"

Rou Tong saw Ling Xuantong and the others, and smiled slightly.

Ling Xuantong's old face turned red, he couldn't say that he had learned the news of Routong's death, so come and take a look.

coughed at the moment and said, "Xin'er said something happened to you, let's come and take a look." ”

Routong smiled at Xin'er, "Silly girl, isn't I good, what can I do."

Seeing Ling Xuantong's eyes, Xin'er didn't dare to continue.

"Routong, ...... you today" Ling Xuantong suddenly felt that Routong was too normal today, more energetic than a normal person, normal was too weird, and said strangely, "How do you feel today?"

"That's good. Rou Tong smiled.

"That's good!" Ling Xuantong said with a smile.

"It's okay. Bei Chong and the others also followed.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xin'er twisted her arms aggrievedly, and secretly scolded herself for being so rough and making such a fuss, and how embarrassing it would be to be alone with Mrs. in the future!

"Since it's okay, then we old immortals won't bother you. Ling Xuantong said.

"Xin'er, send the patriarch. "Routong doesn't keep either.

Xin'er looked at Routong strangely, Mrs. is usually gentle and polite, even if she doesn't want to keep the patriarch and others, she will keep them politely, why is it so direct today, she has to send the patriarch and others away?

"Xin'er, send off!"

Routong turned around.

Ling Xuantong and the others glanced at Routong's back and left. Burst......

Just as Ling Xuantong walked to the door, a subtle voice came from behind.

Ling Xuantong turned around and saw Routong falling.

Swish......

Ling Xuantong quickly rushed to Routong's side and helped Routong up, only to see Routong's mouth full of blood, and the previously glorious colors were gone, and Routong's expression was confused, as if she was about to disperse.

"Ahh

"Madame......"

Xin'er screamed, rushed to Routong's side, and cried.

"Madame, aren't you so good, how did you become like this again, and you are more haggard than before. Xin'er's face was full of tears.

"Silly boy!" Routong stretched out her palm and wiped the tears from Xin'er's face.

At that moment, it was just a return to the light.

Rou Tong knew this, so she didn't keep Ling Xuantong and the others.

Ling Xuantong, Bei Chong and the others have all lived for decades, and if they can't see Routong's previous situation, these many years will be in vain.

"Didn't Feng'er say that he was sure to cure you?" Ling Xuantong said.

"It's hopeless. Rou Tong languished, "My situation, I know, there is no possibility of treatment." I was overdrawn all my life, and I was about to die. ”

"No, ma'am, you won't die. Xin'er cried in Routong's arms.

"Silly girl, in this world, there is no one who does not die. A ray of tenderness suddenly appeared in Routong's eyes, "That's it, it's not a beautiful thing to go down and accompany Seventeen." ”

"No ......"

Xin'er was still crying.

"Seventeen, grandpa can't stand you, he can't protect you, even your wife, can't protect you. Listening to Routong talk about Ling Seventeen, Ling Xuantong was in tears.

Bei Chong and others also had moist eyes.

"Patriarch, don't blame yourself. Routong said softly.

As she spoke, the scene in her eyes blurred a lot, and she seemed to see Ling Seventeen's figure, beckoning to her in the void.

"Seventeen, seventeen, I'm coming......"

Rou Tong said in a daze.

"What about my son?"

Suddenly thinking of her beloved son, Rou Tong was a little reluctant and said softly.

"Feng'er!" Ling Xuantong hurriedly shouted.

"Ling Feng is in retreat in the Vault!" replied Bei Chong.

"Hurry up and call him out!" Ling Xuantong said.

Bei Chong showed a trace of embarrassment, "Except for the patriarch, no one can open the secret treasure, which requires the patriarch to shout Ling Feng in person." ”

"My son...... Return!" Routong said intermittently with tears in her eyes.

"Routong, hold on, wait for me to come back. Ling Xuantong placed Rou Tong on the bed and said to everyone, "Take care of Rou Tong, you must hold on until Feng'er comes back." ”

After that, it rushed out like a gale.

Coming to the clan vault, Ling Xuantong exhausted his vitality and opened the vault, right.

"Where is the wind?"

"Hurry back!"

......

"Perhaps, there is a way, you can try!"

Zhuo Bufan pondered for a long time, and looked at Ling Feng solemnly, "The cultivation of both of you and me is too low to suppress the heart of the junior brother, if it continues like this, the junior brother is afraid that he will die." So far, there's only one way to try!"

Ling Feng grabbed Zhuo Bufan and said hurriedly, "What kind of method, say it quickly!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at Ling Feng, "Now, we only need to temporarily suppress the junior brother's heart and maintain the junior brother's breath, I will immediately return to the Sword Sect with the junior brother, and the master will definitely use the supreme supernatural ability to suppress the junior brother's heart, so that the junior brother's life can be saved for the time being." ”

Ling Qingqing was overjoyed, "Great, this brother is saved." ”

"Didn't you say that my cultivation with you is low and I can't suppress Ye Gongzi's heart?" Ling Feng looked calm.

Ling Qingqing was also in a hurry.

"We can't, but there's a treasure. Zhuo Bufan stared at Ling Feng's eyes, "Brother Ling, do you remember the Boundary Source? This is the essence left by the triple powerhouse of the Dharma Body, which contains the Ring Sumeru Method, if the junior disciple absorbs the Boundary Source, the Ring Sumeru Method will definitely recreate a heart vein in the heart of the junior disciple and temporarily maintain the life of the junior brother." ”

"Brother Ling, I know that the Realm Source has an important use for you. Zhuo Bufan pleaded and looked at Ling Feng, "But please save her, I, Zhuo Bufan, will definitely remember it." ”

Boundary Source!

Ling Feng had a hint of bitterness.

At the beginning, I thought that Jieyuan could save my mother's relatives, but I didn't expect that it was all Qingfeng's predecessors in order to motivate herself, and her mother's soul was exhausted, and Jieyuan couldn't cure her.

In the bitterness of the moment, there is a hint of relief.

Jieyuan can save Ye Gongzi.

Seeing that Ling Feng was silent, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but kick in his heart. He knew that Ling Feng could not even care about his life in order to obtain the Boundary Source, and he could speculate on the preciousness of the Boundary Source to Ling Feng, even if Ling Feng did not use the Boundary Source to treat Ye Hui, Zhuo Bufan would only regret and be disappointed in Ling Feng, but he would not blame Ling Feng.

Wow......

Zhuo Bufan's heart was surging with disappointment, but he saw Ling Feng's hand raised, and a dreamlike phantom light and shadow appeared in his hand.

"Brother Zhuo, although the boundary source is precious, it is nothing compared to Ye Gongzi's life, this boundary source can save Ye Gongzi, it is its blessing. Ling Feng urged the True Yuan, punched the Boundary Source into Ye Hui's heart, and said to Zhuo Bufan, "You and I will join forces to help Ye Gongzi refine the Boundary Source." ”

"Hmm!" Zhuo Bufan nodded happily.

The boundary source submerged into Ye Hui's heart, and the two of them urged the true yuan at the same time, guiding the true yuan of the boundary source and refining the boundary source. Originally, the Realm Source had an intimacy with Ling Feng, but now he felt that he had been refined by Ling Feng's True Yuan, and there was no trace of resistance.

It didn't take long for that realm source to be completely integrated into Ye Hui's body. Ye Hui's body also exuded a faint halo, as if the source of the realm was dreamlike and extraordinary.

When Ye Hui Zhenyuan flowed through it, it absorbed a trace of the characteristics of the boundary source and became ethereal, as if he didn't know what the next trajectory of the true yuan would run to was the voice of the patriarch!

What is the urgency that the patriarch will come to the vault to find himself?

Ling Feng stood up abruptly and looked towards the entrance.

"Feng'er, your mother is dying. Ling Xuantong gasped.

Rumble!

At this moment, it was as if the sky had collapsed, and Ling Feng's ears were buzzing. Swish...... Ling Feng turned into a violent wind and rushed out.

"Big brother. Ling Qingqing wanted to call out to Ling Feng, but as soon as the voice fell, Ling Feng had already disappeared.

Ye Hui was stunned, looked at Ling Feng's back worriedly, hugged Ling Qingqing, and followed.

She absorbed the source of the realm, and she was fine for the time being, and her face was no longer haggard at the moment, and she looked extremely handsome.

Zhuo Bufan followed behind Ye Hui.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

As soon as Ling Xuan's fairy tale sound fell, he felt three gusts of wind rushing out, but not yet.

It's going to be fine.

Mother will be fine.

Ling Feng told himself like crazy, but his chest was blocked, as if he had suppressed his breathing.

He felt nothing but horror.

The mother who has been by her side for nearly fifteen years, is she really leaving?

Ling Feng couldn't believe it.

"Mother!"

Rushing to the other courtyard, Ling Feng shouted.

When everyone saw Ling Feng returning, they made way for Ling Feng. "Feng'er...... Where?"

"Mother, I'm here. Ling Feng knelt beside the bed, grabbed Routong's hands, and put Routong's hands on his cheeks, so that Routong could sense herself.

On Routong's face, there were a little traces of blood, and Ling Feng looked at it, and his heart ached.

"Wind. Routong called softly.

"Mother!" Ling Feng burst into tears.

"Feng'er, lean over and let my mother take a look at you. Routong said weakly.

Ling Feng approached again.

Rou Tong looked at Ling Feng, her eyes were confused, as if her eyes were about to disperse at any time, "Feng'er, I'm about to leave for my mother, I'm just worried about you." From now on, you will be alone, and my mother is afraid that you will be alone. ”

"Ling Gongzi will not be alone, I will always be with him. Ye Hui also rushed over, and happened to hear Routong's words, and even recited silently in his heart.

"Mother, you'll be fine, you'll be fine. Ling Feng said sadly.

"Silly boy, mother is going to find your father, why are you crying?" Routong moved her palm, wanting to help Ling Feng wipe the tears on her cheeks, but she didn't seem to have enough strength, and in the end she couldn't do it, "You have grown up, you are a man who stands up to the sky, you are not allowed to cry in the future, you know?"

Ling Feng nodded tearfully.

"Feng'er, my mother has an extremely important matter, I want to tell you, you listen well. Routong's languishing expression became cautious.

Listen, child. ”

"After the death of your mother, you don't want to be cremated as your mother, bury your mother on the highest peak in Kuncheng, and keep filial piety for your mother for ......three years," Routong said in a trembling voice.

"Mother, don't talk nonsense, mother won't die. Ling Feng shook his head.

Routong's eyes widened suddenly, "Do you agree or not, do you want to die for your mother?"

That stern expression was something that Ling Feng had never seen since he was a child.

Ling Feng was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

He doesn't want Routong to die, as long as Routong doesn't die, there is naturally no way to talk about filial piety.

Wow......

Routong sprayed a mouthful of blood on the futon, the bedding was stained blood-red, Routong looked sluggish, her eyes were dilated, and she leaned towards Ling Feng weakly.

"Feng'er, remember, keep filial piety for your mother for three years!"

After saying this, Routong's eyes completely dilated.

"Mother!"

"Mother, wake up soon!"

Ling Feng cried out loudly.

However, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of Routong's mouth, looking up, it seemed that above her head, she saw Ling Qiqi's shadow.

Ye Hui's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and tears slid down his cheeks.

Ling Qingqing cried even more!

Ay......

Outside the house, the sighs of Ling Xuantong and the others were connected.

"Mother......

Ling Feng shouted loudly, trying to wake Rou Tong up, but Rou Tong's eyes slowly closed and never said a word again.

Mother went!

Really went!

In the future, I will never see my mother again.

Ling Feng's mind was suddenly confused, as if it was blank, he didn't think about anything, he didn't dare to think about anything, that sense of emptiness made Ling Feng almost burst.

Ling Feng hugged Routong and rushed out like crazy.

Wow......

Ling Xuantong and the others were shocked and changed color one after another.

"Feng'er, where are you going?"

"Ling Feng, don't be reckless, Routong is dead, take good care of her body, according to her regrets, it is better to place it on the highest mountain around Kuncheng. ”

"Ling Feng, don't go crazy!"

A group of Ling clan members shouted at Ling Feng one after another.

Ling Feng seemed to have heard nothing, and went crazy through the air, disappearing from everyone's eyes in a moment.

Something shouldn't happen to Ling Gongzi, right?

Ye Hui was very worried, hugged Ling Qingqing, and followed.

Zhuo Bufan also followed.

Holding Routong's body and coming to the vault, Ling Feng shouted at the vault, "Senior Qingfeng, please save my mother!"

Qingfeng's strength, so far, Ling Feng can't guess it. Ling Feng instinctively thought that Qingfeng's strength was much more powerful than that of Dao Hexing, at least it was also the power of the Divine Power Realm, and if he came to the rescue, he might be able to save his mother's life.

It's just that Ling Feng didn't expect that if Qingfeng could save Routong, he would have cured Routong's injuries long before the life and death retreat.

What's more, at this moment, Qingfeng's life and death retreat, blocking his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and heart, even his divine consciousness is condensed, and he can't know the changes in the outside world, and Ling Feng's voice can't reach Qingfeng's ears at all.

"Senior Aomine, save my mother!"

"Help my mother!"

......

Rao is Ling Feng shouted hoarsely, and there was no movement in the secret cache. Ling Feng hugged Routong's body, got out of the vault in a daze, and flew towards the outside of the city.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng glanced down, and he unintentionally arrived at the highest mountain peak around Kuncheng, about three hundred zhang high, standing on the top of the peak, he could overlook the entire Kuncheng.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, remembering that Rou Tong wanted to bury her on the highest peak around Kuncheng by herself, and muttered, "Mother, is this your will in the dark, guiding the child?"

The body in his arms has gradually become cold.

Ling Feng's mind was cold, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water.

Roar......

Ling Feng stood on the top of the mountain, roaring endlessly towards the sky.

The true yuan surged, this roar was like a thunderstorm in the sky, rolling and swept out, and many stones on the top of the mountain were shaken by the roar of the wind, rolling down the peak, and in an instant, the peak in this standing mountain range was faintly shaking.

Shout!

The Aomine Sword flew out and circled high in the air.

Ling Feng held Routong in one hand and the Qingfeng Sword in the other, urging all the truths to the top of the mountain, which was a split.

At that moment, the starlight on the surface of Ling Feng's body escaped, and with this sword, a mighty river of stars was condensed, and with this sword that was dozens of zhang long, it roared down, hitting the peak, and a huge crack cracked at the peak.

Bang......

Ling Feng waved the Qingfeng Sword and kept slashing at the peak, he wanted to break through this mountain top and cut out a tomb for his mother.

Rumble!

Thundered......

The wild pop swayed, and the melody of the dress was melodious.

Ye Hui stood in the distance, watching Ling Feng slash like crazy, and his heart was distressed.

She wanted to step forward to comfort Ling Feng.

"Senior brother, Brother Ling is very confused now, let's not go up to stimulate him, just follow him like this, as long as he doesn't have an accident, we won't appear in front of him. Zhuo Bufan grabbed Ye Hui.

"I'm worried about him. Ye Hui said with tears in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan said, "If you are worried about him, you can't stimulate him." After he has vented this depression in his heart and calmed down, let's go over. ”

Ye Hui looked at Ling Feng with a strong look of worry in his eyes.

"By the way, junior brother, we can't stay in Kuncheng for long. Zhuo Bufan said suddenly.

"Why?" Ye Hui said, "I want to stay here and accompany Ling Gongzi." ”

Ling Qingqing was originally crying, but suddenly heard Zhuo Bufan say that he couldn't stay here, so he hurriedly pulled Ye Hui and said weakly, "Brother Ye Hui, do you want to leave?" Qingqing doesn't want you to leave. ”

Ye Hui hugged Ling Qingqing and said, "I won't leave, I want to stay and accompany Ling Gongzi." ”

After that, he looked at Ling Feng, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

Zhuo Bufan's face was pale, and he said, "Senior brother, don't forget your current situation." You cast the first Burning Sky Sword Qi of the Burning Fire Snow Lotus, and your heart veins were broken, and at this moment, it was all dependent on the boundary source to maintain the operation of your heart veins. ”

"Yes. Ye Hui's voice lowered.

"Senior brother, you have a special physique, although this realm source can maintain the operation of your heart vein, but after all, it can't last for a long time!" Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Hui and said solemnly, "We have to return to the Sword Sect as soon as possible, with the master here, presumably his old man will be able to think of a way to find the treasure of suppressing the heart vein for you again." ”

Seeing Ye Hui's sad expression, Zhuo Bufan comforted him softly, "You want to be with Brother Ling, Senior Brother won't stop you." But all of this will have to wait for you to reunite your heart, and then Senior Brother will accompany you to look for Brother Ling!"

"Really?" Ye Hui looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "The premise of all this is that you and I return to the Sword Sect. Otherwise, when the Boundary Source can't sustain your heart, you will definitely die!

"Think about it, when Brother Ling sees you die in front of him, let him suffer a severe pain, how cruel it is for him!"

Ye Hui's beautiful eyes rolled, and after a long time, Fang nodded, "Senior Brother Fan, I promise you, but you have to wait for me for some time." I have to wait until Ling Gongzi calms down, I'm afraid that Ling Gongzi will do something stupid. ”

Zhuo Bufan said: "This is natural. I'm also worried about Brother Ling. ”

The two of them looked to Ling Feng again into the eternal darkness. "Where?"

"Where's that thing?"

The endless roar, overlapping and ethereal.

"Where the hell is it, do you say it or not?"

The roar of rage grew even more chilling!

After the roar, there was silence!

Roar......

"Well, even if you don't say it, that thing won't escape my grasp. The voice became wilder and wilder, "This seat is going to annihilate your soul now!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Time and space suddenly condensed, turned into a point, and suddenly, as if it had been ignited, the flames were raging. The condensed space dissolves into nothingness.

The dark space gradually faded into nothingness, as if nothing had happened.

No!

"Don't!"

It was as if someone who was extremely close and connected to his own destiny accompanied that emptiness.

"Don't!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, wanting to open his eyes and see everything in the darkness.

However, his eyes were closed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

Ling Feng only felt lonely and lonely.

"Don't be afraid!"

In the darkness, a gentle hand suddenly grasped Ling Feng.

Ling Feng seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, clutching that gentle hand tightly, is it a mother?

Mother, are you awake?

Although Ling Feng's eyes were closed, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He struggled to open his eyes, trying to see his mother's face.

His eyes opened slightly, he was a handsome young man, Ling Feng's expectant eyes dimmed suddenly, it turned out that he was still not a mother.

It turned out that the mother really went.

"Young Master Ling, are you having a nightmare?" Ye Hui looked at the haggard Ling Feng and felt distressed.

She and Zhuo Bufan watched Ling Feng split a tomb, and after he was silent, he came in to see Ling Feng, only to see Ling Feng lying next to the sarcophagus tiredly, Ye Hui was worried about Ling Feng, so he stayed by his side, but unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Ling Feng was dreaming wildly, which frightened Ye Hui.

And Ling Qingqing cried for a day, and in the evening, exhausted, Zhuo Bufan took Ling Qingqing back to the Ling clan to rest.

Ling Feng grabbed Ye Hui's hand tightly, looked at the sarcophagus next to him in a daze, and didn't say a word.

Since the cultivation of the Ruyi True Spirit Method, the nightmare that haunted his mind day and night has not appeared, until today, when Routong died, he suffered a major blow, and this terrible nightmare resurfaced again.

He's afraid!

This moment was Ling Feng's most vulnerable moment.

He grabbed Ye Hui, as if he had found a support. It seems that in this world, only Ye Hui can rely on him.

"Ling Gongzi, I know you are sad and sad, but you must cheer up and not sink. Ye Hui looked at Ling Feng and said softly, "You have to think about it, if your mother saw you like this in the sky, how disappointed she would be!"

Ling Feng's eyes were still confused.

Ye Hui broke Ling Feng's face, looked into Ling Feng's eyes, and said, "Ling Gongzi, you look at my eyes." ”

Ling Feng's eyes moved, and he made eye contact with Ye Hui.

The tenderness in Ye Hui's gaze was like a clear spring, slowly stepping into Ling Feng's eyes.

Ling Feng's heart gradually warmed up, and the feeling of scruple seemed to disappear.

Where the Xuantian Holy Spirit was located in his chest, he seemed to sense the tenderness in Ye Hui's eyes, and a warm current flowed out of his chest, flowing through Ling Feng's limbs, Ling Feng only felt an inexplicable impulse suddenly.

"Ling Gongzi, do you know, in fact, you are already very happy. ”

Ye Hui looked at Ling Feng and said, "At least you have been accompanied by your mother since you were a child, and I, my mother's mother has exhausted my vitality in order to give birth to me." My birth was the departure of my mother, and my relatives went to a distant place to recuperate......"

Ye Hui's tears fell on Ling Feng's face.

The hot tears hit his face, and Ling Feng's heart twitched inexplicably.

"Ling Gongzi, do you know, I've grown so big, I've never seen my mother!" Ye Hui sobbed.

"Ye Gongzi ......"

Ling Feng's voice was a little muffled.

Ye Hui wiped away his tears and said happily, "Young Master Ling, you finally spoke." ”

After that, he couldn't help but hug Ling Feng.

In the darkness, the two teenagers snuggled up to each other.

In a daze, Ling Feng fell asleep again, snuggling up to Ye Hui at the moment, Ling Feng's heart was much more stable, and it didn't take long for him to snore slightly.

Ye Hui looked at Ling Feng, with a slight smile on his tearful face, and his beautiful eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

......

"Wind!"

As soon as the sky was slightly brightened, outside the mountain peak, Ling Xuantong's anxious shout was heard.

Ling Feng woke up, and it happened that Ye Hui was also waking up, the two looked at each other, and Ye Hui's cheeks couldn't help but redden.

A wisp of clear light faintly shone on Ye Hui's cheeks, just reflecting that touch of crimson, like a swaying flower, Ling Feng couldn't help but look at it stupidly.

"Young Master Ling, I heard Patriarch Ling shouting to you, let's go out and have a look first. Ye Hui turned his face away.

"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded.

In the middle of the night, under Ye Hui's comfort, Ling Feng's heart knot had been untied a lot, and at this moment, although he was still sad, he was far less haggard than before.

When the two came to the outside of the cave side by side, they saw that Ling Xuantong, Bei Chong and others had climbed the mountain, all of them were disheveled, and their expressions were embarrassed, and it seemed that they had been climbing for a long time.

"Feng'er, you're scaring me. ”

Seeing Ling Feng come out, Ling Xuantong rushed up, grabbed Ling Feng's shoulders, and said in a trembling voice, "I saw you rush out like crazy, for fear that you would do something stupid." If Zhuo Gongzi hadn't told me that you had reached this peak, the old man would have to worry and be afraid all night!"

Looking at Ling Xuantong's tired expression and worried expression, Ling Feng knew that Ling Xuantong must be unusually concerned about himself, so he climbed this peak despite the exhaustion and starry night.

Thinking that the patriarch had been for more than eighty years, old and weak, and still working so hard for himself, Ling Feng felt very guilty in his heart.

"Patriarch, yesterday was a blur. Ling Feng said guiltily.

"It's okay, it's okay. Bei rushed over and said, "Now that we see that you are okay, we are relieved." ”

"Feng'er, you haven't slept all night, go back with the old man. Ling Xuantong pulled Ling Feng Dao.

Ling Feng shook his head.

Ling Xuantong said, "Why?"

"I'm burying my mother here. Ling Feng looked at the tomb, "I want to be here, for my mother and filial piety for three years." ”

"Have you already repaired the tomb?" Ling Xuantong asked.

Ling Feng's expression was gloomy and he snorted.

Bei Chong and the others were all shocked, it was not easy to build a tomb on this peak, the clinker was less than a day, Ling Feng actually built a tomb, this speed, they were surprised.

"Are some of the burial things ready?" Ling Xuantong and the others asked again.

Ling Feng didn't want to say this, so he said, "Patriarch, leave the matter of my mother's affairs to me, you don't need to worry about it." ”

Ling Xuantong looked at Ling Feng and knew that Ling Feng didn't want to talk about it, so he sighed secretly, "Okay." ”

"However, even if you keep filial piety for Routong, you have to eat, you haven't eaten all day, go back to eat and drink enough, and then come to keep filial piety after recuperating your energy, it's not too late. Ling Xuantong was afraid that Ling Feng would not eat or drink and hurt his body, so he said again.

"Patriarch don't need to worry, I have achieved the triple realm of gathering spirits, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and turning it into use, that is, ten days and ten nights, without eating or drinking, it will be fine. Ling Feng could see Ling Xuantong's worries.

Bei Chong and the others looked at Ling Feng enviously, they couldn't imagine that Ling Feng had already reached such a realm at such a young age, and he didn't dare to imagine his future future.

"Every once in a while, I will return to the clan once, and the patriarch doesn't have to worry about me. Ling Feng dispelled Ling Xuantong's concerns.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Ling Xuantong's wrinkled face stretched out.

"Patriarch, I want to accompany my mother quietly, if there is no major event, you don't have to come to see me. Ling Feng said to Ling Xuantong again.

"Then you have to take care of yourself alone. Ling Xuantong said.

"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded.

"Well, seeing that you're okay, we'll all be relieved, then we'll mess you up. Ling Xuantong was still a little worried, "In a few days, you will return to the clan and see me, an old man, so that I don't worry blindly." ”

"Yes. Ling Feng said.

"Let's go down. Ling Xuantong said to Bei Chong and the others.

After a few more words of comfort to Ling Feng, they went down the mountain.

It is easier to go down the mountain than to go up, and they are not seen during tea time.

"Young Master Ling, I have something to tell you. After watching Ling Xuantong and them walk away, Ye Hui suddenly said.

Ling Feng looked at Ye Hui suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to say.

"Ling Gongzi, the injuries in my body, you know it, I can't stay here for a long time. ”

Ye Hui paused and looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng also looked at Ye Hui.

A wisp of clear light sprinkled down and fell on Ye Hui's cheeks, reflecting her brilliant cheeks, Ling Feng's heart was pounding.

"Young Master Ling, I'm going back to the Sword Sect with Senior Brother Bufan, and when I recover from my injuries, I will come to see you. Ye Hui's expression darkened, and he said, "It's just ......"

Ye Hui knew his situation and wanted to completely suppress his heart, unless he found a treasure comparable to the level of Xuantian Holy Spirit, otherwise, with his father's current ability, he could only stabilize his heart for himself every once in a while.

How could it be so easy to find a treasure similar to the Xuantian Holy Spirit?

Therefore, Ye Hui was worried that once he returned to the Sword Sect, he might not be able to get out.

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