"I saved you, but it's not!" Ling Feng didn't know how to answer for a while, only vaguely, with a look of guilt in his eyes. However, what he said was true. It was he who saved the emperor, but it was not him who detoxified.

When the emperor heard this, he didn't seem surprised. When her beautiful eyes saw the guilt flashing in Ling Feng's eyes, there was obviously a hint of joy on her pretty face.

This subtle change was captured by Ling Feng, and his heart immediately sank, and he instantly felt that the other party seemed to understand what he meant. Immediately, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to explain and make his words clear.

"I'm going back to the capital, will you go back with me?" Huangfu didn't wait for Ling Feng to explain, and spit out a voice first. Meimu kept looking at Ling Feng, expectantly, waiting for his answer.

However, for Ling Feng, there was no home in this world, and there were no relatives, so why did he go back?

Go to see Ling Ang sitting on the throne of the patriarch of the Ling clan on the ground, and watch him point to the bustling street market and tell him how much of it is the family's inheritance?

Those who have no home are wandering outside, and those who have a family are still wandering the world when their hearts are dead. A martial artist should leave everything behind, take heaven and earth as his home, and never feel lonely wherever he goes.

Huangfu's words aroused Ling Feng's thoughts, he looked away, but there was a look of determination on his face, and he spit out a voice: "Ling Feng will never return to the capital!"

Hearing this, Huangfu's eyes were gloomy. After a long time, he said: "Then I will often come to see you in the future, don't run too far!" The words were soft, it was an admonition, and it was reluctant......

She finally turned back, walked through the yellow sand, walked to the large group of men and horses at the gate of the city, and finally got into the carriage.

The convoy started, and the figure of the beauty gradually disappeared. For some reason, watching the emperor leave with the carriage and horses, he actually had a trace of reluctance in his heart. However, this is not love, just the sentimentality of youth.

"Ling Feng, you promised me that you wouldn't leave the Dragon Gate easily!" Huangfu's lovely voice came from the distant carriages and horses, but there was a hint of Laipi in his voice.

A gentle smile rose at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he didn't answer, just waved his hand. People are gone, and there is a day when they will be together. Why force it, getting together is just for the next time we are separated.

He sees it very lightly and sees human affection very lightly...... Far from what a teenager of this age should have.

Jin Wen was in another place, looking at Ling Feng who was standing in a daze from a distance, her eyes were red, full of resentment. How could she be so decent? How could she make so many people crazy? However, she would be mistaken, Ling Feng was just looking at the setting sun, remembering the past when she was young.

In the middle of the yellow sand, gusts of wind swept up the smoke and dust in the sky, submerged his figure, and then reappeared. His hair was full of dust, but it didn't show the slightest sign of retreating.

Bursts of yellow sand hit his face, and with the sunset that landed, he seemed to feel something, and his mood also had some subtle changes.

Stretching out his right arm, holding the sand and gravel that went with the wind, he seemed to see thousands of soldiers and horses galloping in the battlefield, fighting......

In the yellow sand, there is the soul of the hero, the spirit of the hero......

When I was young, it was also a sunset, and a soft red light shone on the earth. In the courtyard, under Bodhi. A teenager snuggled up to his mother's arms and asked, "Mother, when will Daddy come back?!"

"We'll be back when our wind grows up!"

"But I've grown up a long time ago!" argued the boy.

The beautiful woman smiled, nodded the young man's nose, and said, "You haven't grown up, the child who grows up, when you go far, you will miss your mother!

The boy was speechless, with a look of shame on his face, and shook his head.

Seeing the young man's expression, the beautiful woman couldn't help but laugh.

"Mother, what did Daddy do?" young children always have too much curiosity and want to know the answer to everything.

"Daddy, he's gone to the battlefield, guarding the border passes, resisting the enemy army, and not letting the enemy come and spoil the people!"

"But what good is it to do so?" puzzled the boy.

The beautiful woman taught: "Silly child, you can become a big hero by doing this, and people will respect you and admire you!"

"But what's the use of doing that? he doesn't even see his wife and children a few times, and if people don't respect him, isn't it a big loss?" the young man's slightly immature voice echoed throughout the courtyard, but it made those who heard it think deeply.

Only the beautiful woman still taught very patiently: "How can it be, a hero defends the country, people will respect him and admire him, Feng'er, do you want to be a big hero when you grow up?!"

"Don't want it, Feng'er just needs to live happily for himself and his family!" the young man innocently spat out a voice, but his expression was full of seriousness.

When the adults in the courtyard heard this, they all laughed.

......

In a flash, ten years have passed in a hurry, and now Ling Feng is standing on the battlefield, feeling the different atmosphere here, and remembering the kind and gentle mother in the courtyard back then.

As his mother said, when he goes out, he thinks of his mother, and at this time, it means that he has grown up.

However, for the faith in the mother's heart, becoming a hero will win people's respect and admiration. He never believed in this.

People in the world are selfish, who cares how much you contribute, who cares about your hero's name, and when there is a conflict of interest, you are still excluded!

"Ling Ang, I have walked your way and felt it once, but I still can't understand what you have done!" he stared, looking at a certain place in the capital, and his face obviously had a trace of coldness.

Boom, boom, boom.

Suddenly, the sky was full of sand flying violently, and dark clouds in the sky of Longmen were surging from all around. Thunder and lightning roared, blasting the entire sky. At the same time, in Longmen City, there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan with a sad meaning, which was terrifying.

The sky, which was originally still bright, was instantly dimmed due to thick dark clouds, like late night. However, the lightning that kept passing through the sky made the entire Dragon Gate feel like day.

The dragon's groan resounded, and then a light purple 'gas' slowly rose up above the dragon gate in the northwest corner.

Ling Feng's eyes had a strange color, looking at the cloud of lilac gas, his blood boiling. Even the Creation Decision couldn't help but speed up its operation.

And the vision here also attracted many strong people to watch. One by one, they looked at the 'dragon qi' that suddenly appeared in the sky, and their faces were solemn.

The little demon seemed to have sensed something, and couldn't help but run out, and then suspended in mid-air, looking at the dragon qi, and exclaimed: "The dragon qi is soaring to the sky, the sky is lucky, and the man of destiny is born!"

"However, wasn't the sound of the dragon a mournful roar before?"

(End of chapter)