"What's going on? How could such a thing come out of nowhere, for no reason? By the way, all my injuries are healed! It's so good!"

Sensing the changes in his body, Ling Feng suddenly forgot so, for a long time, he remembered something, and reached out to touch his face.

The first thing that touched his hand was a cold chill, the dark iron hood that he didn't want to wear on his head even if he died, and when he was unconscious, he was still forced to put it on his head by the senior brother.

With a gentle stroke of his hand, a tearing pain seemed to come out of the skin on his face, and the wound that had just stopped burst again, until drops of cold blood flowed into his neck, and he understood.

It turned out that the hood that Wu Wei brought to him was not an ordinary hood, and inside it, there were dozens of tiny barbs, and at this time, it had already penetrated deeply into the skin on Ling Feng's face.

"Brute, when I am successful in cultivation, the first one will be killed by you!"

At this moment, the hatred in Ling Feng's heart surged out like a mountain torrent, terrifyingly killing intent, and before he knew it, it was already above his head, condensing one after another substantial killing mangs.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal

Qingyu, who was not far from him, sensed this breath, and felt a panic for no reason, and his body involuntarily retreated.

"That, ugly bastard, you... You didn't... Are you all right? Are you hungry? Why don't I go get you something to eat first?"

The depressing atmosphere made Qingyu run to the side without raising his head after saying these words.

Whew

Away from Ling Feng, Qingyu felt an indescribable lightness in her body, and even the previous hunger was also forgotten.

"It's still good air here! It's so depressing next to that ugly monster! I really don't understand, isn't it just a hood? Is he so atmospheric? How good it is to be like me, to eat and sleep, this is happiness!"

Although Qingyu's age is three years older than Ling Feng, in the final analysis, he is just a fourteen-year-old child, and his pursuit of life is extremely simple, it is enough to simply eat and sleep well!

"Wow, it's so fragrant! What is it? Could it be something delicious waiting for me? Great, let's have a nice meal first, and then help that ugly monster find something to eat!"

Qingyu, who was walking forward, suddenly smelled a fragrant smell, and couldn't help but have an open stomach, and when he spoke, he was already walking towards the place where the fragrance came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the deep valley, the yin wind gusted, and from time to time there were some unknown insect calls and birdsong sounds, so that Qingyu, who was not very bold, had unconsciously accelerated the pace of moving forward.

After more than ten minutes, Qingyu suddenly stopped, his eyes were fixed on the front, and a look of irrepressible ecstasy covered his entire face.

Following his gaze, he saw a lake about a hundred feet long in front of him, the water in the lake was unusually clear, not very deep, and you could faintly see underwater creatures swimming around at the bottom of the water.

In the center of the lake, a small silver tree, about waist high, grows strangely above the surface of the water, as if it is hanging in the air, which makes people feel very strange.

On top of its branches, a golden fruit the size of a fist hangs high, and the fragrance of the fragrance comes from this fruit.

"This is so rich, I can't stand it, I want to eat it, I must eat it!"

As Qingyu approached, the fragrance became more and more full, so that Qingyu, who was originally a foodie, let out an excited cry and rushed towards the fruit.

Tens of meters away, in front of Di Qingyu, who was already a martial artist, was like a small chasm, and with a quick speed, the person had already reached the center of the lake, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden fruit.

buzzing

As soon as the fruit was in hand, there was a low humming sound, like the sound of a dream, and in an instant it reached the ears.

Immediately, a golden light flew in front of him, and the golden fruit that Qing Yu grabbed in his hand disappeared so strangely.

"What?

Looking at the empty palm, Qing Yu's previous excitement had been transformed into loss, and a trace of unwillingness slipped through his eyes.

However, at this moment, a voice with a deep sadness in the vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears:

"Thousands of years of perseverance and waiting, why can't you get that smile in your eyes? Yu'er, all this I have paid for you really can't be exchanged for a tear of yours? I am unwilling, I am unwilling!"

A sigh, like a curtain bell, struck heavily on Qingyu's heart, as if at this moment, in front of him, there was a peerless genius with peerless elegance, looking into the distance with his eyes, and that infinite sorrowful look, as if he could penetrate the whole world, stood lonely in the void.

Although Qingyu has never experienced feelings, but looking at the figure in front of him, he can't help but burst into tears, and even in his heart, there is already a trace of grief and indignation, feeling sorry for the figure in front of him, and feeling unwilling for him!

"Even if you betray me and put me to death, I will never blame you for Huachen, this life is only for you!"

"Senior, why are you suffering? so paranoid about her, but she trapped you to death, is it worth paying for such a ruthless and unrighteous person?"

Hearing the voice in his ears again, Qingyu's eyes were completely out of control, and hot tears flowed down like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Child, you don't understand! True love is willingness!"

As this voice fell, a handsome scholar dressed in white slowly appeared in front of Qingyu at this moment. After looking at the tears rippling in his eyes, there was already a happy arc on his handsome face.

"Very good, after so many years of waiting, I finally waited for you to come, with your heart, enough to inherit my mantle!

My name is Xiang Huachen, and I am a dustless immortal who came here 10,000 years ago, are you willing to accept my inheritance?" said the handsome scholar who looked at Qingyu with an earnest face.

"What? inheritance? dustless immortals? are you... It's the immortal chief from 10,000 years ago!"

The change that appeared in an instant, like a pie falling from the sky, fell heavily on Qingyu's head, making him become ignorant for a while!

"Senpai, I... Can I really?"

It took a long time for Qingyu to muster up his courage and asked Xiang Huachen very unconvincedly.

"Yes!" Xiang Huachen replied with satisfaction.

"It's a senior!but, I...."

Hearing Xiang Huachen's affirmative answer, Qingyu wanted to say something more, and the figure that appeared in front of him was gradually fading at this time....

Poof

After searching for a long time, Ling Feng finally found a pond, so he jumped into it without thinking about it, and began to wash the dirt on his body.

"Hey, strange? Isn't it from a disciple breaking through to the early stage of foundation building? Why did this happen? Why didn't there be such a change before this?

But then again, this change is really exciting! Ouch, no, my weird book!"

In the hurry, Ling Feng seemed to remember something, and took out the yellowed torn book from his clothes, and the strange thing was that it was not affected in the slightest when Ling Feng was covered in wetlands.

"Forget it, it's okay, I'm relieved to see that it's okay!"

Thinking about this, Ling Feng took off all the clothes on his body and began to wash his body carefully.

Stimulated by the cold spring water, Ling Feng's restless thoughts gradually fell silent, silently perceiving the changes that appeared in him.

Everything is beginning to calm down.

However, this calm did not last long, only less than ten breaths, and a voice as clear as a lark came from a distance:

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, do you say he's still alive? I really want to see him again! Alas, it's all my fault, if my carriage doesn't hit him, how can the rest of the incident happen?"

"This voice? it's her, it's her voice!"

Listening to the sudden sound in his ears, Ling Feng's heart felt a burst of excitement inexplicably, and his body, which was washing, had stopped unconsciously, and looked into the distance.

Slowly, a pretty face full of sorrow gradually appeared in front of him, although on that pretty face, it was full of thoughts at this moment, but those two lovely dimples still made Ling Feng can't help but be distracted.

"It's Xin'er, it's really Miss Xin'er!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Ling Feng suddenly became excited, quickly rushed out of the water, got dressed, and was just about to say hello to her, when a cold feeling came from his face again.

Ling Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his face, the hood made of dark iron was so conspicuously placed on his face, completely covering his entire head.