Hearing Master Changfeng's words, the disciples of the Ling family, except for a few people, such as Ling Qin, Ling Qingzhu and others couldn't help but show despair.

They knew that Ling Feng was completely finished, and there was no chance of turning over.

A group of disciples of the Ling family had no place to live in Yujing City, and Ling Feng's life and death were uncertain, so in desperation, they could only plan to go to the Danmeng first and stay for a few nights.

With capable people like Master Changfeng taking care of them, Ling Zhongzheng, Ling Qingzhu and others were also a little relieved.

The palace is not far from the road of the Dan League, and it will arrive in about half an hour, but this short journey of half an hour is undoubtedly a century long for the people of the Ling family.

The dark night, the deep street, the silent silence, only the sound of the wheels turning.

Su Xin sat on the side in the carriage, and his eyes that had been indifferent in the past became a little confused and dull.

Ling Feng lay on his side, his head resting on Su Xin's warm embrace, and a pair of feet resting on Cai Xin's knees.

Su Xin Rouyi gently swept over Ling Feng's pale face, and sighed slightly.

The little man in front of him was too stubborn, if he had bowed his head to Zhongtian Venerable, he would not have fallen into such a miserable situation.

Cai Xin's eyes were red, faintly with tears, and whenever she saw Ling Feng's face convulsed because of falling into a nightmare, she couldn't help but feel a heartache.

Ling Feng was forcibly extracted from a soul, and he would be in a mess for the rest of his life, he didn't even know his relatives, and he didn't even have the ability to take care of himself, and the two girls felt very uncomfortable.

In this world of the weak and the strong. They can take care of Ling Feng for a day, a year, or even ten years if they are not independent. But what about ten years from now......

Will they still insist on taking care of Ling Feng?

You must know that the long years are a very powerful weapon, which can slowly change their minds and slowly forget Ling Feng.

Even if they plan to stay with Ling Feng for the rest of their lives, what about their families?

Will their families agree? The two girls burst into tears at the thought of this.

Ao Bingyue outside the carriage, Lan Fang and the others were also saddened when they heard Master Changfeng's words. Ling Feng, a peerless genius, had completely fallen.

Nothing to say all the way. After returning to the Danmeng, Ling Zhongzheng took the initiative to hold Ling Feng, who had fainted, and placed him in a secluded room.

Ling Zhongzheng, Ling Qingzhu. Ling Qin, Lan Fang, Cai Xin, Su Xin, Ao Bingyue, Master Changfeng, Lin Steward, Chen Chunming, many, many of Ling Feng's best friends. Pink confidants lingered in the room for a moment.

After an hour, even the bald Kang and the bear are big. Xiong Er's friends also hurried over.

Ling Feng was still in a nightmare, sometimes frowning, sometimes chilling, and trembling, making everyone sweat.

The concern of the people around you, and even the voice of conversation. Ling Feng, who was in the midst of a nightmare, could feel it, and even heard the voice of his voice clearly.

But what made him unacceptable. He and the people around him seem to be people of two worlds.

There is a mirror between them, and inside the mirror is the real world, Ling Feng can see anything in the mirror world, but let him shout and roar, the relatives in the mirror world can't receive any information from him.

And at this moment, an even more strange scene appeared in Ling Feng's mind.

In front of Ling Feng, there was endless darkness, like a huge black cloth, and in the infinite distance, there were dense points of light everywhere, like tiny fireflies in the vast universe.

The vast galactic aura made Ling Feng feel unprecedented throbbing and his own insignificance.

"Am I in a spatial rift?"

A flash of realization flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. He also instantly understood that at this moment, he was a soul extracted by the Zhongtian Venerable.

The soul is the spiritual aura of a person, which constitutes the thinking and intelligence of a person.

When his soul was out of his body, Ling Feng's mind could naturally sense that the scene that appeared in his mind at this moment was the scene in the extraterritorial space.

"How do I get back?"

Others didn't know, but Ling Feng knew that in fact, the Zhongtian Venerable had deceived Ling Xue and everyone, and the soul was separated from the body, just like a fish jumping out of the water, if it couldn't return to its body for a long time, it would completely dissipate.

In other words, even if Ling Xue cultivated to the Immortal Realm in just a few decades and went to the extraterritorial space alone, it would be impossible to retrieve Ling Feng's remnant soul.

And Ling Feng's soul in the real world will become incomplete, and his body will be like a walking corpse, living in a state of confusion until Shou Yuan dies of old age.

"Venerable Zhongtian, the gift you gave me to Ling Feng, I Ling Feng will remember it all my life, if one day, I will definitely return it twice. ”

Thinking of the tragic death of the Ninth Elder at the hands of the Zhongtian Venerable, Ling Xue was involuntarily abducted, and he had fallen into such a difficult situation, Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly.

But the crooked five fingers passed through the palm, forcing Ling Feng to laugh self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, he is just a remnant soul that may dissipate at will, so how can he talk about revenge?

Ling Feng had a wide range of knowledge in his previous life, and he had thought of any strategy at this moment, but he still had nothing to do.

Heaven and earth were vast, endless dust, even if Ling Feng knew the specific location of the Tianxuan Continent, with the weakness of his remnant soul, it was impossible for him to return to his physical body unharmed.

"In the world, maybe only one person can save me. ”

A strong desire to survive flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he muttered, "Emperor Wushi, you have great powers, you should be able to feel my current situation, then please help me, let my remnant soul answer the flesh." ”

Ling Feng folded his hands and knelt in the vast darkness, praying.

A trace of inexplicable traction, with his prayers, seemed to have his own consciousness, spreading in the infinite dark space.

The extraterritorial space was vast and boundless, and Ling Feng didn't know if the Beginningless Emperor could receive his distress signal.

But Ling Feng didn't have any choice.

As time passed, Ling Feng's soul became weaker and weaker, and at this moment it was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, in the endless darkness, a stream of purple qi poured down from above the nine heavens, forming a sky bridge.

On the overpass, I saw a shadow walking slowly, becoming clearer and clearer.

She stepped on the auspicious clouds, her footsteps were like shadows, reflecting a little bit of color, and in an instant, she stood in front of Ling Feng.

At this moment, a beautiful face came into Ling Feng's eyes, a white and flushed face, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of jet-black eyes revealing feminine softness, a few sparkling white diamonds under the right eye, a small nose, and pink lips as refreshing and charming as a summer lotus.

She was wearing a pale green long dress, her body gently turned the long skirt and spread out, and her gestures were graceful like the wind blowing willows.