Chapter Ninety-Three: When Death Knocks at the Door
Take a step back and be silent a little.
Ning Luxun thought carefully about what Ye Feng had done before, gritted his teeth and said, "I believe in you!"
There was no way, she had to believe Ye Feng.
Because if it weren't for Ye Feng's appearance, she wouldn't even have much hope for the future.
Husband and children, keeping a family and business, this is not the life she wants!
Therefore, as long as there is a little hope, she Ning Luxun will catch it!
Ye Feng's eyes were faint, and he could actually guess Ning Luxun's softness.
People are like this, when their interests are related to themselves, everything else can be put aside.
"Don't worry, I promise to come out to help you in the right place"
As if seeing the worry in Ning Luxun's eyes, Ye Feng sighed and comforted.
Ning Lu Xunqiang smiled happily, "Even if you don't believe it, what can you do? There is no way back......
Ye Feng stared at Ning Lu Xun for a while, and said lightly, "As long as you don't betray me first, I will definitely not be the one who stabbed you behind your back."
Ning Lu Xun was silent, looking at Ye Feng with indifferent eyes, who knows?
In the grotto, a man and a woman, the two looked at each other, and their hearts were full of distrust of each other.
"Don't worry about it for now, you go and pick the four snow lotuses first."
In the end, it was Ning Lu Xun who broke the silence first, and his tone was a little low.
Today is the most loss-making in her life.
It should be said that after meeting Ye Feng, she has been suffering, and she has never suffered since she was a child!
Ye Feng didn't care, he took the lead in taking care of himself, and Ning Luxun followed closely behind.
As the four snow lotuses got closer and closer, the temperature around them also decreased a lot, and the slightly cold fragrance also came to the nose.
Take a closer look, the six-petal white flowers of the snow lotus are in full bloom, swaying without wind, and the stamens are full of fragrance.
Seeing that these four snow lotuses were all ripe, Ye Feng laughed.
This time he was genuinely smiling, because these four snow lotuses would be the best magic weapon for his recovery!
He lowered his head and stretched out his hand, just touching the snow lotus, and the snow-white skeleton next to him emitted a slight blue light.
Ye Feng and Ning Luxun were startled, and hurriedly retreated, looking at the white skeleton vigilantly.
The faint blue light softly blooms on the sternum of the skeleton.
The light blue lines also began to gradually wrap around the chest, drawing a strange pattern.
Ning Lu Xun glanced at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng stared at Bai Gu and thought for a moment.
Then he raised his eyes and said, "This should be a spirit protection formation, you can store a wisp of your own primordial spirit in it, but ......"
Ye Feng frowned, "The Spirit Protector Array is not difficult to arrange, it is just a two-pattern formation, but the Yuan Shen that it can protect is not ordinary, and the Yuan Shen below the Qi Condensation Realm can hardly be guarded by it, because it is too weak."
"Therefore, the things in this Spirit Protector Array are at least a strong person in the Qi Condensation Realm, or even above!"
Ning Luxun's eyes flashed, and he looked nervously at the formation that was still painting, and there was an urge in his heart to step forward and interrupt.
"That's not it, the Spirit Protector Array can only protect a wisp of Yuan Shen, and it is generally used in the middle of other formations, and now he uses it to tattoo himself, which can only show that he should be on the verge of death at that time, and he did it in desperation, so he should have no combat ability."
Ye Feng's eyes were shining, and what he said was half-true and half-false.
Indeed, this formation is a primordial god that can protect the condensation realm and above.
But Ye Feng could clearly feel that the white bone in front of him must be a powerhouse of the Jindan Realm in front of him!
A powerhouse of the Jindan Realm, even if it is just a wisp of primordial spirit.
It's not something that a small role like them can shake with a pneumatic and Origin Martial Realm.
But Ye Feng was obviously not this kind of person, so he was waiting!
When the primordial spirit of this Jindan Realm awakens, he hopes that the remnant soul of this Jindan Realm can help him.
As for what help, only he knows.
Ning Luxun nodded a little nervously.
Although he was not sure whether Ye Feng's words were true or false, what Ning Luxun knew was that Ye Feng would not joke with his life!
As the pale blue shimmer spread, a complete array of light soon emerged.
The light and shadow of an old man dressed in light blue and with gray hair also stepped out from inside, and the pressure on his body was as deep as the sea.
"Old man...... Lake Light!"
The old man's light and shadow had just emerged, and the vicissitudes of life and the voice of the long ago also resounded in the ears of Ye Feng and the others.
Ye Feng was fine, but his eyes were slightly solemn.
She was shocked, and looked at the light and shadow in front of her with some shock.
"The descendants of the Ning family, Ning Luxun, have seen the people of Huguang Dao!"
After a quick look at the light and shadow, Ning Luxun lowered his eyebrows and bowed to the old man.
Then with a slightly anxious side look, he said to Ye Feng, "This is a rare Jindan realm powerhouse in Moxiang County, the predecessor of the Huguang Dao people, don't hurry up and salute!"
Ning Luxun seemed to be introducing the old man in front of him to Ye Feng, but he was actually informing Ye Feng.
The person in front of him is a Jindan monk, and he can't be beaten!
"Hehehe, the little girl of the Ning family, don't be nervous, don't be polite, I won't hurt you, how to say, I also have a lot of friendship with Ning Lao Ghost, but you juniors, you can still remember me, an old man, but I am interested, alas"
Not only did the old man not like Ning Luxun's vigilance, but he also glanced at Ning Luxun approvingly, but what he said was indeed a little lonely.
Ning Lu was stupid and knew that he was at a loss.
Hurriedly said respectfully, "How can you forget a senior like Grandpa Huguang, but Grandpa Huguang actually fell, and my grandfather thought you were going to retreat......
When Ning Luxun said the last sentence, her eyes were a little dim, which was her sadness from the bottom of her heart.
The number of Jindan strong people in a county represents the strength of the county.
Therefore, every time a county falls, a strong person in the Jindan Realm is a thing worth mourning.
And the Huguang Dao man in front of him, who has a good relationship with his grandfather.
After death, he turned into white bones, and no one knew about it, which made the woman's heart in the depths of Dening Luxun's heart also exposed.
As if he was afraid that Ye Feng still didn't know the identity of the old man, Ning Luxun also deliberately explained it for him.
"Grandpa Huguang was one of the great powers of Moxiang County during his lifetime, and he has made a lot of great contributions to Moxiang County, and a monster invasion a hundred years ago was that Grandpa Huguang showed his skills, repelled it, and achieved a great name!"
When the people of Huguang Dao heard this, they stroked the light beard and sighed, "It's all about some adult rotten grain, don't mention it, let's get busy with business."
Speaking of which, the three of them also looked pale, knowing the next process.
"Little girl, did you break this formation, or did that kid break it?"
The people of Huguang Dao took the lead in asking, asking about topics unrelated to the four snow lotuses.
Ning Luxun was a little silent and looked at Ye Feng, who also calmly accepted Ning Luxun's gaze.
"Hmm...... Young age, pneumatic eight-layer, one-pattern array master, it's pretty good, but this killing aura is a little heavier, I thought about it for a while, there is no force in Moxiang County, or which character has such a killing martial art, who is your master?"
The people of Huguang Dao looked at Ye Feng and sorted out Ye Feng's state at this time.
Ye Feng bowed to the old man, and said respectfully, "I have traveled all over the world for my teacher, and my whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know where he came from."
After that, Ye Feng shook his head quite resentfully, as if he was dissatisfied with why the master didn't even tell him where he came from.
The Huguang Dao people nodded, as if they understood.
"Boy, don't blame your master, this is the style of that kind of free and easy person, come without a trace, go without a trace, I think I also had this idea back then, but there are still some things that I can't put down"
The people of Huguang Dao recalled the past with some yearning, and finally sighed and faced the reality.
"Originally, I planned to hand over my fame skills to you, but since you already have your own master, then I will teach it to this little girl of the Ning family, can you agree?"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "The martial arts of the predecessors are naturally passed on to whoever they want, but the kid dares to ask...... Predecessor...... Can you give these four snow lotuses to the younger generations?"
Hearing this, the people of Huguang Dao set their eyes on the four snow lotuses in front of their bones.
With a light sigh, the old man's eyes seemed to soften.
"These four snow lotuses are healing relics that I was seriously injured when I fought off the monster last time, and a friend gave me a healing relic, but it's a pity...... Creation makes people...... It's still a little late, I didn't expect it to be mature now......"
Seeing the old man's emotional thoughts, Ye Feng and Ning Luxun glanced at each other, but they were silent, giving the old man his own time.
"Alas, the past has turned to ashes, no matter what, he is a lonely old man, and he is still so greedy for red dust, what a sin, hehehe"
With his hand back, the Huguang Daoist sighed regretfully, "Boy, you take it away, keep it and keep it, it's better to give it away and leave a good reputation for yourself."
Ye Feng was stunned, hugged his fists and bowed, "This senior, the junior is definitely not a person with empty gloves and white wolves, if the seniors have any last words, please tell the juniors, the juniors will definitely try their best to complete it for the seniors!"
Ye Feng is not Ning Luxun, the kind of person who doesn't understand the formation method at all.
He knew that the old man in front of him, after using this wisp of primordial spirit this time, would truly return his soul to the earth.
The last trace of this world will also disappear.
The old man choked, he was stunned, and his eyes began to drift.
He was a hundred-year-old Jindan realm powerhouse, and at this time, he actually felt sad and mournful.
Ning Luxun was surprised, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only lower his head and pretend that he didn't see anything.
And Ye Feng, with a flat expression, seemed to have expected it.
Man, the heart is always fleshy.
No matter how carefree and ruthless you behave.
But when it comes to leaving, I always feel sad, I don't want to lose, I don't want to give up.
"That's right...... I don't want anything."
The voice of the vicissitudes of the people of Huguang Dao sounded.
"When one day, when you arrive at the deep forest of the forest, you see the green bamboo cast, in the place where the paddy fields meet, see the old guy in a green robe, and say to him, Lao Tzu will go first, Huangquan Road, I will prepare wine for you first, drink a good drink first, don't worry, don't mourn"
Ye Feng lowered his head and quietly listened to the last words of the old man in front of him, remembering them word for word.
For him, this is a task, not a message.
This task is very heavy, because it connects the two worlds of yin and yang, and it is the supreme task!
"Alas, old, old, we are old things, we just like to be sentimental, boy, don't think about it, my matter is not big, you help tell it, it doesn't matter if you don't tell it, people go to tea and cool, that's probably the reason"
After the Huguang Dao people finished saying their last words, they returned to their previous appearance, eclectic, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they were free and easy.
But only those who understand can understand how helpless the old man is at this moment.
Ye Feng took a deep look at the old man and lowered his eyes.
Who wants to die if they can live?
No one wants to die, but death is not something you can escape if you want to, it will always catch up with you and take you away.
This is a kind of sadness, but also a kind of helplessness, but also the tone of what the same Taoist said, death, let alone a kind of free and easy?