Chapter 1275: Xue'er... Waiting for you
In the attic.
The three holy powers, karmic fire, falling into the water, swallowing thunder, and the three powers.
It was constantly surging around the severe wind, but with the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable, even if these three powers were the most holy powers, it would not be anything.
After all, the power of the Divine Venerable is the power of the Divine Venerable.
Of course... This is also because Yan Feng's current cultivation is not enough.
If Yan Feng had the cultivation of a Heavenly Monarch, even if it was only a low-level Heavenly Monarch, I am afraid that the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable would not feel good at this moment.
But despite this, Ziyun Divine Venerable still had horror in his eyes at this moment.
Just now... From Mu Zhibai's mouth, he already knew Yan Feng's true identity.
In any case, the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable didn't expect it, just like Mu Zhibai's surprise before!
The person in front of him turned out to be the son of Baili Moyun!
Yan Feng is the son of Baili Moyun, and the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable was surprised by Yan Feng's identity.
In addition to this, the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable was even more surprised... It's the power in Yan Feng's body!
However, the Great Perfection of the Palm Habitat can reach this point.
She, a god, had to work so hard to suppress this power.
This point is very similar to the Baili Moyun back then!
In addition, in Yan Feng's body, the strange power that Ziyun Divine Venerable perceived was also the same as Baili Moyun back then, so he didn't have the slightest doubt about Yan Feng's identity in his heart.
Mu Zhibai stood on one side, and all his divine thoughts were condensed on the white bead at this moment, introducing Lin Xue'er's soul into Yan Feng's spirit body.
The sea is endless.
Yan Feng at this moment, his brows are furrowed...
Originally, he wanted to use brute force to break through this illusion, and although he would be badly damaged, there was no other better way.
But... The original turbulent waves are now as calm as water, and there is no trace of waves when you look away.
Behind him, the water dragon, the fire phoenix, and the tiger thunder were all restrained by a spiritual power, and they couldn't move in the slightest.
This powerful force that suddenly appeared, Yan Feng was very unfamiliar, and even said, he had never felt it.
And at the moment... This power appeared in his own body.
However, this power did not mean to harm himself in the slightest, but only controlled his three forces.
Obviously, this is deliberately suppressing oneself to wake oneself up in a self-destructive way.
"Where the hell am I now..."
Yan Feng's eyebrows condensed...
The speed of the resentful spirit power before was so fast that Yan Feng was almost instantly dizzy, and even a wisp of consciousness didn't have time to stay outside.
Therefore, Yan Feng was already in absolute confusion.
The three supreme powers are all restrained at this moment, and if Yan Feng wants to directly rush out of this illusion, it is impossible at all.
Frowning tightly.
At this moment, in front of the harsh wind, the waves began to roll.
Out of the waves, a man began to emerge from the waves.
The white dress is better than the snow, the long hair is like a waterfall, the face with a smile, the wind is strict... Forever, we will never forget.
Lin Xue'er.
And... This time.
Yan Feng felt it really, Xue'er in front of him, this was not his illusion.
"Cher, why did you come here?!"
Yan Feng's expression changed violently, and he realized that something was wrong.
Lin Xue'er is in her own chaos, if she wants to come here...
Only, step out of the door of chaos!
And stepping out of the gate of chaos, he has not yet gotten rid of the dust, and under the power of heaven, there is only a dead end!
"Wood~"
Lin Xue'er walked in front of Yan Feng and snuggled directly into Yan Feng's arms.
Laughter, with tears in her eyes, fell from the corners of her eyes.
Clothes soaked in the harsh wind.
Yan Feng was thoughtful, and the moment Lin Xue'er appeared, he guessed the general situation of the matter.
What's more...
Yan Feng can know that Lin Xue'er is a soul at this moment, not a spirit.
Hand, trembling, raised and hugged Lin Xue'er tightly.
Tears in the eyes...
Slowly falling.
Yan Feng closed his eyes.
"Silly wood~ You have to remember, you can't forget Xue'er, you can't forget the agreement with Xue'er, if you have time, you must go to accompany An'er more, tell An'er, mother... Miss him so much. ”
"And... You must not take any more risks, you..."
Lin Xue'er, leaning on Yan Feng, said softly, falling into Yan Feng's ears.
Every sentence turned into tears.
"I left your favorite flower tea in our bamboo house, and I'm still ......"
"An'er likes it lately..."
"Silly wood, don't forget"
“......”
One sentence, another...
Lin Xue'er's soul, as if the time limit had expired, slowly turned into spiritual light at this moment, and began to dissipate little by little.
From the ground of the feet, inch by inch disappears.
"Wood..."
Lin Xue'er raised her head and looked at Yan Feng's eyes, and there were no more tears in her eyes.
Only, laugh.
Severe wind... Favorite smiley face.
"Cher, waiting for you. ”
Xue'er's hand slowly raised, just as she was about to touch Yan Feng's cheek.
All... Turned into a spiritual light.
Dissipate completely.
Yan Feng, pupils shrank sharply.
Stand still...
He raised his hand and grabbed it in front of him...... But there is no trace of it.
The whole person fell into a dead silence.
He didn't know... I don't know what's going on out there!
Even if Lin Xue'er stepped out of the gate of chaos, she would not be crushed by the heavenly pressure so quickly!
Finally... What happened!
Eyes, bloodshot, sockets, red!
Yan Feng, like a mad beast, looked up to the sky and roared.
The whole sea, with this roar, the waves rose to the sky!
Tears, sliding from the corners of the eyes.
Why... It's not easy to be together!
Why!
Severe wind, kneeling on the surface of the sea.
Everything around...
At this moment, it is also beginning to be shattered inch by inch.
Dreamland... Heartbroken and broken!
In the attic.
The white bead above the severe wind has already been shattered, and it has also dissipated into spiritual light.
When they saw this white bead dissipate, Ziyun Divine Venerable and Mu Zhibai both stopped.
Looking at Yan Feng who was lying down, in his faintness, tears ...... It also falls from the corner of the eye.
"Tell him what happened. ”
Purple Cloud Divine Venerable glanced at Yan Feng, then stood up and left the pavilion directly.
Wait until after the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable leaves the tea.
Severe wind... Slowly opened his eyes.
In his eyes, there was dead silence.
"Tell me, what's going on. ”
The voice was extremely hoarse.
Mu Zhibai, seeing Yan Feng's appearance...
The whole person is stunned...
Because, once, she had also seen him, this appearance.
Hundred miles of Moyun.
Between the two, it's almost identical!
The heart is dead!
Merely...
The people who do it are different.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Zhibai told Yan Feng everything that had happened in the past few days.
Including, the matter of spiritual sealing.
After listening to Mu Zhibai's story...
Yan Feng closed his eyes.
poured all the tears back into his eyes.
"Thank you seniors for the rescue. ”
After saying this, Yan Feng got up and left.
He... I'm going to see her.
The woman I love the most.
The stupidest woman.
You... How can you be so stupid!
(End of chapter)