Chapter 66: Venting

readx;? In the past few days, Ye Zhengfeng has been living in the old sect master's thatched hut, the old sect master's life is simple, he just sits in his original seat every day, and he doesn't see the old sect master doing anything else. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but Ye Zhengfeng is a little miserable, since he was woken up by the old sect master that day, Ye Zhengfeng always thinks of the scene when the Ye family was destroyed, even if he falls asleep, he will be immediately awakened by a nightmare, these days, although he has not done anything, but Ye Zhengfeng's spirit is getting worse and worse.

A week later, Ye Zhengfeng's heart still couldn't settle down, and on this day, he got up early and said to the old sect master: "Master, Zhengfeng has something to say to the ancestor. The old sect master opened his eyes, looked at Ye Zhengfeng's haggard face, and said, "Let's say, the old man has seen your situation in the past few days, and is thinking about when you will come to the old man." ”

Ye Zhengfeng said: "In the past few days, the disciple has not been able to calm down, the picture of the Ye family being destroyed has been entangled in the disciple's heart, even if he is asleep, every day in the dream realm, it is the dead people of my Ye family who have been shouting that I want to avenge them, the disciple really doesn't understand the intention of the master to keep the disciple, is it to let the disciple let go of hatred?"

The old sect master sighed and said: "Alas, a man is alive, there is a favor to be repaid, and revenge must be avenged, this is what a man should do, but have you ever thought that you are too obsessed with hatred now." ”

Ye Zhengfeng was stunned, thought about his heart, but couldn't say anything, the old sect master continued: "You are almost 13 years old now, right?"

Ye Zhengfeng nodded, and the old sect master continued to ask, "More than half a year ago, what kind of cultivation did you have?"

"In the Triple Heaven of the Body Refining Period, I didn't work hard in the Zhengfeng practice before, which made the master laugh. Ye Zhengfeng touched his nose in embarrassment and said.

The old sect master continued to ask: "The Triple Heaven of the Body Refining Period, in more than half a year, you have actually entered the Seventh Heaven of the Dao Period, how many grades have you spanned, and even your soul has been perfectly transformed, and your combat power is comparable to that of a master of the Yuan Spirit Stage, you know that this is already a miracle for the mainland." ”

Ye Zhengfeng was stunned, and said: "My cultivation of the Nine Transformations of Qiankun ......" The old sect master intercepted and said: "No matter how peculiar the cultivation method is, it can't do a miracle like you, a pig can become a strong person by cultivating hard, but how much time and effort does it take to reach the strength of a strong man halfway?Why can you be so peculiar and have such an unparalleled cultivation speed?"

Ye Zhengfeng was stunned, he understood the meaning of the old sect master's words, but he didn't think that the old sect master's words must be right, the old sect master continued: "In the past few days, the old man has collected all your experiences since you left the Heavenly Wind Forest, although on the surface it seems that you are in the same situation as other disciples in ordinary times, but it is you who are too normal, which shows that your problem is very serious. ”

"For a teenager whose family is ruined, this kind of experience will change his character, although the old man doesn't know what your previous personality was, but all along, your life is too much like an ordinary cultivator, but your cultivation speed is very fast, this is precisely because you are too suppressed to take revenge, you have the source of motivation to cultivate. You're just a gifted kid in the eyes of others, but you actually keep all your vengeful anger in your heart, right?"

After listening to the words of the old sect master, Ye Zhengfeng's whole body began to tremble, his fists were clenched tightly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Otherwise, what else can I do?! Why should I have a chance to escape, but my father would die for me!!"

Ye Zhengfeng knelt on the ground, his fist kept slapping the floor and cried, his whole body was tense and slightly twitching, this was the first time that Ye Zhengfeng vented his own experience after escaping from the Tianfeng Empire, he hated the Tianfeng Empire for destroying his family, he hated the old sect master for not knowing the tragic situation of the Ye family, and he hated himself even more for why he was the only one who escaped.

The old sect master looked at Ye Zhengfeng who looked like a mad man with pity, and sighed, Ye Zhengfeng, who heard the old sect master's sigh, paused, pointed at the old sect master and scolded: "You too, what qualifications do you have to say about me now, you are the master of a dignified sect, why didn't you forcibly keep my father back then, if you could keep my father back then, how could my father be destroyed miserably by relying on your reputation as the sect master of demon suppression!!Where were you when my Ye family was destroyed? I'm afraid you didn't even know the news at that time!!What qualifications do you have to say about me here..."

When Ye Zhengfeng wanted to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and with a "plop", Ye Zhengfeng fell to the ground, the old sect master stood up, grabbed Ye Zhengfeng with one hand, checked the pulse, and injected a few pure yuan forces to calm down Ye Zhengfeng's disordered internal rest, then put down Ye Zhengfeng's hand, returned to his place and sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed.

After a day or so, Ye Zhengfeng slowly woke up, and the memories before the coma suddenly came up, thinking of his loss of his usual state of mind just now, the suppressed feelings in his heart suddenly gushed out, and it was just a matter of venting, and he actually pointed at the old sect master and scolded, and then the demons attacked, and he fainted as soon as his internal breath was chaotic.

Recalling the previous moment when he was like crazy, Ye Zhengfeng smiled bitterly, felt that the internal breath of the disorder in his body had calmed down, knelt down in front of the old sect master, kowtowed and said: "Zhengfeng had a demon attack before, thank you for saving me, but I didn't expect the disciple to scold the ancestor, please punish the ancestor." ”

After listening to Ye Zhengfeng's words, the old sect master slowly opened his eyes and said, "I know how dangerous your previous situation was, if it wasn't for the old man here, you might have died in an instant if the demon broke out outside." ”

Ye Zhengfeng smiled bitterly: "The disciple didn't expect that the disciple would actually have a demon, since the cultivation of the Idealistic Divine Skill, the disciple has not even lost his coolness, if it wasn't for the master to save him, I'm afraid the disciple would have died this time." ”

The old sect master nodded and said: "The idealistic divine skill of Xifeng Peak is indeed extremely wonderful, but when cultivating to a high depth, some of people's emotions can also be easily stabilized, which may not be a good thing, this time vented, you can also feel relaxed now." ”

Ye Zhengfeng felt it, and indeed felt that his body seemed to be lighter, and it was not as heavy as before, thinking about the family feud, although he still felt sad, but the anger of the hatred seemed to be much smaller, at least it didn't affect Ye Zhengfeng's emotions.

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