Zhang Feng's heart trembled, and said: "The three-year agreement is just my nonsense, so forget it." ”

To be honest, he is not afraid of death, he knows that if he goes, Zhang Mofan will definitely go.

He didn't want Zhang Mofan to risk it for him.

He had already figured out that he couldn't be too selfish, and besides, Luo Qingluan was the soul envoy of the Fighting Soul Palace, and he would become the hall master of the Fighting Soul Hall in the future.

The two of them are destined to be impossible.

Feeling the thoughts in Zhang Feng's heart, Zhang Mofan was extremely emotional in his heart.

Zhang Feng's commitment for three years is definitely not a lie, but a real desire to save this relationship.

Among them, Zhang Feng is definitely under tremendous pressure.

Because, Zhang Mofan can feel that his father has now been promoted to the seventh layer of imperial qi.

In the past two years, in this place in Dongzhou, cultivating to this extent, he has definitely endured countless hardships and difficulties.

Now, when he finally waited for this day, Zhang Feng chose to give up.

The agreement made three years ago, the oath made in front of Qingluan, was given up like this, and it took a lot of determination.

Just because of Zhang Mofan, because, if he goes, Zhang Mofan will definitely go.

It can be said that Zhang Feng can choose to give up again for the sake of his son.

But the more this is the case, the more Zhang Mofan feels guilty.

"Father, now, your son's wings are full, you used to protect me with your wings, and now, I will protect you with your wings. ”

Zhang Mofan said lightly: "Seven days later, you will boldly go to Fighting Soul Mountain, do what you want to do, and leave the rest to me." ”

"What?"

Zhang Feng was slightly startled, his heart trembled inexplicably, and his eyes were slightly red.

He burst into tears and said, "Xiaofan, what I said three years ago was just my momentary words, if I go back to three years ago, I won't be so impulsive."

Zhang Mofan looked at Zhang Feng, his face that had experienced countless ups and downs was full of vicissitudes.

There is even a wound on his neck that has just been left.

In the past two years, Zhang Feng has put in too much effort, how can he give up like this.

"Father, there are still seven days left, with your strength, even if you go to the Fighting Spirit Palace, it will be difficult to defeat your rival in love, since you want to rob your relatives, how can you defeat your Liu Qing. ”

Zhang Mofan asked his father to go to the pavilion on the side, and said, "This is the spiritual spring of life, you take it all." ”

Zhang Feng was slightly stunned, took the Life Spirit Spring, and said, "What is this Life Spirit Spring?"

"You'll know when you take it. ”

Zhang Mofan smiled.

Zhang Feng swallowed the Spirit Spring of Life, and immediately felt that the breath of life contained in his body invaded his body.

All the injuries he left behind in the past two years have recovered.

Zhang Feng frantically operated the exercises, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's amazing." ”

Zhang Mofan on the side, seeing his father so happy, he also said: "Father, do you think that if I killed Mo Cang and killed the Blood Sword Soul Sect, I am still not the opponent of the Fighting Soul Palace?"

"Actually, your son has cultivated to the point where he is not afraid of the strength of the Fighting Spirit Palace, and even Xiaoba's strength is also very strong, with us here, you can go with confidence. ”

Zhang Mofan said: "There are still seven days, and I will teach you all the powerful swordsmanship, and you can comprehend it carefully." ”

He had really decided to pass on a few tricks of the Qinghuo Supreme Saint to his father.

In a short period of time, it is impossible to improve the realm again, and you can only temporarily hold on to the Buddha's feet and practice sword moves.

The father and son taught swordsmanship and chatted at the same time, almost without rest.

At that time!

In the Huang Mansion, Huang Qi and Huang Qingyan were also sitting in the gazebo chatting.

"Qingyan, you said that you and Zhang Mofan have both entered the Zongheng Gate to cultivate?"

Huang Qi couldn't help but be surprised as she listened to her daughter's story.

"Yes, moreover, the status of the two of us in the Zonghengmen is not weak, so the Fighting Spirit Hall is nothing in our eyes, this time, we are here for revenge. ”

Huang Qingyan said.

"Qingyan, in fact, there is one thing that I have always hidden from you, and now, you have cultivated to such strength, I will tell you. ”

Huang Qi said: "Didn't you often ask about your mother when you were a child?"

Huang Qingyan nodded, her expression gloomy, because her mother had died since she was born.

"Actually, your mother is not dead!"

Huang Qi's words were astonishing.

"What? Mother isn't dead? How is that possible?"

Huang Qingyan was surprised.

"You are very beautiful at the moment, even more beautiful than you, but she left when she gave birth to you, and her name is Meng Xueqing. ”

Huang Qi talked about his wife, with a smile on his face: "Dongzhou, where she may leave, I hope you can find her." ”

"Meng Xueqing, what a beautiful name, no, I seem to be a little familiar with this name. ”

Huang Qingyan was slightly startled, and only then did he recall that at the beginning, the Spirit City Lord asked Zhang Mofan to help him inquire about his wife's whereabouts.

And his wife is also called Meng Xueqing.

It's not going to be ten coincidences, is it?

"What's familiar?"

Huang Qi asked puzzled.

"Oh, nothing, I'll find my mother. ”

Huang Qingyan came back to his senses and asked instead, "By the way, how did you and your mother meet, and why did your mother leave?"

"Your mother is a cultivation genius, after she gave birth to you, she said that she wanted to go to a bigger place to cultivate, if Dongzhou was not blocked, perhaps, your mother has already returned. ”

Huang Qi comforted himself like this.

In the past few days, Zhang Mofan has been guiding Zhang Feng, and the rest of the time, he is dealing with the affairs of the Zhang family.

In the past, the stewards of the Zhang family, the maids and subordinates, all returned.

And the new city owner of Tianyun City is also very attentive to the Zhang family.

On the fourth day, Zhang Mofan, Huang Qingyan, Di Ren and Zhang Feng set off to Ziyang Academy and round with the eighth master.

In just one day, Zhang Mofan and his party arrived at Ziyang Academy.

"You, who are?"

When the disciple guarding the gate of Ziyang Academy saw Zhang Mofan, an incredible expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Zhang Mofan!"

The disciple immediately showed an excited expression on his face, and said loudly: "The Holy Son is back, the Holy Son is back, that Eighth Master didn't lie to us." ”

"What? The Son has returned?"

Those disciples already knew that Zhang Mofan was not dead and would return soon.

So, they are all waiting patiently.

At this moment, a large number of figures flew over from a distance.

Dean Zichen, several vice presidents, the three elders of Ziyang, the sword maniac, and the eighth master Daming and Erming, all appeared.

Zhang Mofan looked at those people coming, and couldn't help but kneel on one knee, bow his hand, and roar loudly: "Deans, Zhang Mofan, an unworthy disciple of Ziyang Academy, requests to return to the academy. ”