Rain, in this chaotic world, falls together.

Poured on the body, the smell of the harsh wind...

With this rain, it slowly dispersed a little.

Spiritual power, flowing in the body.

In an instant, all the alcohol on Yan Feng's body dissipated in an instant.

Meanwhile...

The rain of this chaotic world is also gradually disappearing.

All... Back to normal.

It's just that the people in the entire chaotic world can feel that there is more sorrow between heaven and earth.

"Good wine. ”

Yan Feng looked at the wine jar and praised it.

"Wine, naturally, is good wine. ”

Ye Yu hid that sadness at this moment.

Since Yan Feng is reluctant to reveal it, he naturally shouldn't show anything in front of Yan Feng.

"It seems that your kid has a lot of goods, do you have to give me a few jars?"

Yan Feng laughed, and lifted the wine jar to take another sip.

"I will have as much wine as you want. ”

Ye Yu had a smile in his eyes: "Baili, you this time..."

"Let you out. ”

Yan Feng put down the wine jar and smiled lightly.

"This chaos is not the end of you, the world outside is your real world. ”

Yan Feng spoke in a condensed voice.

There are some things he hasn't said yet.

For example, the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth outside, these words...

Wait until everyone is together, and then say the same thing together.

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Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the land of the pavilion.

Emperor Donghua stood here alone.

The long fluttering hair fluttered in the wind.

The direction he was looking at was the island where Ye Yu was, and he knew... Who's coming.

On his side, Yan Feng's figure slowly came out.

"You're back. ”

Emperor Donghua had a smile on his face.

For Lin Xue'er, she didn't say a word, the rain just now, the sorrow that has not completely dissipated.

Emperor Donghua is very clear......

Out of the chaos of Lin Xue'er, even if the soul is not scattered, I am afraid that it will not be much better.

"There's something I need to ask you for. ”

Yan Feng and Emperor Donghua stood side by side, smiling lightly.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"The Buddhas of the Three Realms, I hope you can take a trip and choose the person you think can follow me to the chaos beyond the chaos. ”

Emperor Donghua, when he heard this, his eyes were also condensed...

Beyond Chaos!

This day has finally come!

Emperor Donghua, who has always had a high heart, knows the vast world beyond the chaos, and naturally wants to experience it for himself.

I've just been waiting for news from Yan Feng.

And this day...

Now, it's finally here.

"Let me choose, can you rest assured?"

Emperor Donghua joked instead.

"Why don't you worry. ”

Yan Feng did not hesitate at all, and smiled.

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It is also the Three Realms, the bottom of the North Sea.

The Shark Spirit Palace has been restored to its former glory.

All the scattered Shark Clansmen have already returned to this Shark Spirit Palace.

In this palace, there is a coral reef garden.

A woman in a long aqua blue dress, wearing luxurious clothes and a face like frost for ten thousand years.

Alone, standing in the middle of this coral reef.

Look at one reef after another......

I don't know, what I'm thinking.

These years, every day, are spent here.

That's when ...

In the middle of this coral reef, ten feet behind this woman.

A figure slowly condensed.

Severe winds.

Look at this back...

Yan Feng, I don't know how to speak.

Kyaukling, who had died twice to save him.

This love is something that Yan Feng can't make up for with anything.

Apart from...

That love.

But only, this is also something that Yan Feng can't take.

"Ling'er. ”

Yan Feng finally opened his mouth.

Ben looked at the coral reef in a daze, and when he heard the voice...

The body trembled violently.

In the eye... It's incredible.

He... He's coming?

He... Would you like to come and see me?

Jiaoling's eyes turned red, but they quickly pressed down.

Delay... Didn't turn around.

It's not that Kyaukling doesn't want to see that face, it's...

She didn't know what she could say in the face of him.

Took a deep breath.

Kyaukling...

After all, he turned around and hid all the tears in his eyes.

With the same smile on his face.

"Brother Changfeng. ”

Sweet 'big brother', like a sister, call brother.

In the heart of the bright spirit, I reminded myself over and over again...

treats Yan Feng as his brother.

He... can only be his own brother.

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Three Realms, Southern City.

This is a place that makes Yan Feng feel nostalgic.

On the outskirts of the southern city, there is a mountain.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a temple.

In the temple... There was an old monk.

But at the same time, there is also a fat monk.

In a Qing courtyard of the temple, the fat monk leaned on the big green pine in the courtyard, holding a chicken leg in his hand and a white pot in the other hand.

A bite of meat, a bite of wine.

It's uncomfortable.

In fact, as a fat monk Buddha, it is enough to go to the West Heaven to build another Buddha court and be a supreme existence comparable to Sakyamuni.

But this is not the pursuit of the fat monk.

The Buddha has been reincarnated for so many lifetimes...

After all, he was defeated in the life of the fat monk.

The fat monk in this life is completely different from the previous Buddhas, and they are not similar at all.

There is no prestige of the Buddha of the past realm, for the Buddha of this life, that is, the fat monk.

Live freely, there is wine and meat, every day is chic, so uncomfortable, compared to the immortal Buddha can be much more moisturized.

And right now.

Just when the rise of fat monks eating meat was rising.

Beside him, Yan Feng's figure appeared at some point.

The fat monk casually skimmed to his side, and when he saw Yan Feng, he jumped up in fright, and his hand shook and he didn't even hold the chicken leg steady, and fell directly to the ground.

"I'll rub it, Yan Shi, when did you come out?"

As he spoke, the fat monk squatted down and picked up the chicken leg on the ground, patted the ashes, smiled, sniffed it and bit it down.

This looks...

Nothing has changed.

"Why? won't let me come to see you?"

Seeing the fat monk, Yan Feng couldn't help but think of the scenes in the past.

In the blink of an eye... It's gone.

"Let's, of course I do, you can see whatsoever. ”

The fat monk patted his fat belly and smiled at Yan Feng: "As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the matter with Lord Yan?"

Sitting under the big green pine, the fat monk took the white pot and drank it.

"You keep this pot in your pocket, and Cui Fujun didn't ask you to go back?"

Yan Feng looked at the white pot in the fat monk's hand, this thing belonged to Cui Fujun of the underworld, and Yan Feng naturally knew this.

"That rabbit cub, he dares to ask for a try, see the Buddha, I won't beat him to death. ”

The fat monk smiled and touched the oil on his mouth: "Master Yan, let's not talk about the old days, let's just talk about it, what's the matter." ”

Yan Feng lifted his robe, and also sat cross-legged beside the fat monk, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Take you out of this chaos. ”

As soon as this remark came out...

The fat monk's hand trembled violently.

The chicken leg fell to the ground with a snap.

This time, the fat monk didn't pick it up again.

(End of chapter)