Dao Aoki, who was arranging the upcoming ceremony, was also aware of the changes in this heaven and earth.

Looking at this turbulent river of spiritual power, I am still surprised except to hand it over to you.

There were several other people beside him, these people, who were specially selected by him, all stopped what they were doing at the moment, looked at the long river of spiritual power outside, and couldn't help but fall into horror.

All of this, how the hell is it.

Dao Aoki naturally didn't know, but he knew very well that all this must have been done by Yan Feng.

There are others.

Sun Wukong, Qin Yu, Zhi Mo...... Many people are looking at this day.

Look at the spiritual power that flows endlessly.

In the Fengqi City, a very simple pavilion.

In this pavilion lived two women.

It's been a long time.

Of these two women, one of them is Qingyu, and the other is Beimen Water Lotus.

At this moment, the two of them stood on the platform at the top of this pavilion, standing side by side, looking at the long river of spiritual power in the sky.

"He, what is he doing?"

Beimen Shuilian looked at this endless river of spiritual power in surprise and let out a voice in surprise.

He ...... It should be ......"

Qing Yu looked at this long river of spiritual power, and in his mind, he thought of a person.

Perhaps, as she thought.

"She's finally going to wake up again. ”

muttering to himself, Qingyao said this, and the water lotus at the north gate on the side didn't understand it at all.

Because, she doesn't know.

There is such a person's existence.

That person's name is called: Lin Xue'er!

Cher... Wake up!

In the convergence of spiritual power, Yan Feng looked at the ice stone in front of him and looked at Lin Xue'er in it.

Part of the aura that gathered was fusing with the power of his six saints, and the other part was directly on this ice stone.

This part of the fall has only one effect.

That is, to seal this spirit and lift it.

And once lifted, Lin Xue'er's spirit will dissipate in this heaven and earth in an instant.

However......

It was just a moment.

It has to be seamless!

Yan Feng's face began to turn white, and his hair also turned gray little by little.

His cultivation, his vitality, his life, his everything......

It's all cut off.

This part is sucked into the heavenly lands.

The power of the six saints is fused with the spiritual power that gathers.

All this part of the wind is also integrated into it.

When this part of the cut is fused with the power of the six saints, there is also the moment of aura!

A very mysterious aura.

In this world, it appears instantly!

The entire Fengqi City, as well as the land of the hundred counties, everyone, at this moment, raised their heads violently and looked in the direction where Yan Feng was.

This breath!

That's heaven's decree!

Yan Feng, at this moment, it is like turning into heaven and announcing the destiny of heaven.

Be you, born again!

"Cher..."

Yan Feng, slowly stretched out his hand.

His hand touched the ice stone, and the ice stone gradually dispersed.

Hands, slowly entering.

When his hand finally touched Lin Xue'er's face!

The surrounding ice stones are completely dispersed!

At such an instant, above this sky, there was a ball of six-colored light that fused with endless aura, the power of the six saints, and the life of the wind.

It fell in an instant.

directly shrouded Lin Xue'er.

Yan Feng, black and white hair, ...... face But a smile rose up.

Because, his hand, felt the temperature.

I felt it...... Real people.

"Cher. ”

The voice comes out gently.

Colorful light, at this moment...... Slowly dissipated.

"Silly Wood~"

In response to him, this was a sentence.

A word, a word that has been waiting for a long time.

The light that has dispersed is Lin Xue'er, the real Lin Xue'er.

Yan Feng smiled and opened his arms.

Lin Xue'er left tears in the corners of her eyes, and when she saw the man in front of her, she didn't want to think of it.

She only knows that he is her own!

Plunged into Yan Feng's arms.

A long-lost embrace.

"You're finally... It's back. ”

Yan Feng hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

The wind blew through the heavens and the earth, and under the ancient pine trees, a few scattered leaves, drifting around.

Deep in the sea.

Endless black water, wind, raging above this sea.

Countless sea monsters knelt on the surface of the sea, bowing their heads towards the most central place, the black coffin.

Right now......

All the sea monsters did the same thing in unison.

The hand is imprinted on the surface of the sea.

This moment!

Most of the sea monsters, the flesh and blood on their bodies, began to lose weight at a speed that could be seen.

On the surface of this sea of ink, there is a dark blue that begins to flow.

That's the blood of these sea monsters.

They, in the blood sacrifice!

All the inky blue blood, the center of the convergence, is where the black coffin is.

The original black coffin was surrounded by inky blue blood.

At first, there was no movement, but after only ten breaths, all the dark blue blood that had been nurtured was surging towards the black coffin.

From the black coffin, an extremely powerful suction force emerged!

All of the spilled ink blue blood was absorbed.

And this black coffin.

At this moment, a dark blue light began to bloom, and the blue light was extremely dazzling!

This dazzling light lasted for half an hour.

before it finally dissipated.

When the light disappeared, a large part of these sea monsters were directly submerged in the water.

Obviously, Fang Cai's blood sacrifice brought their lives to the final end.

In that black coffin.

The lord of the sea of ink who has grown to the appearance of a boy of seven or eight years old.

Those eyes, at this moment, opened suddenly!

The moment it opens its eyes!

Above this sea of ink, in the flowing inky black clouds, there was a black thunder circulating and roaring.

The entire inky sea.

Began to surge, countless waves, tumbling up!

Those sea monsters, all crawling on the surface of the sea, at this moment, all of them are in extreme fear.

I didn't even dare to lift my head a bit.

The wind is howling above the sea.

The Lord of the Sea of Ink, in those inky eyes, reflected the scene of the sky.

There are no waves in the ancient well.

It is a very sharp contrast with his appearance at the age of seven or eight.

After ten breaths.

The Lord of the Sea of Ink closed his eyes again.

When he closed his eyes, the roar of the black thunder in the sky slowly stopped.

This turbulent and tumbling wave is the gradual calming down.

Those sea monsters are as if they have received great forgiveness, so they dare to raise their heads.

However, they still knelt on the surface of the sea one by one.

To know......

These sea monsters that were far away from the end of the black coffin, the weakest of them were also stronger than the nine great gods.

Quite a few, even stronger than Ye Yu and the current Yan Feng!

But even so, these sea monsters were trembling with fright, and the Lord of the Ink Sea just opened his eyes, and these sea monsters could only crawl aside.

Inky sky, inky sea.

The wind is howling and blowing.

(End of chapter)