Chapter 100: Demon Sword

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On the way down the mountain, Feng Yi's mood was also a little depressed. What happened on the road of no return www.biquge.info and the parting with Mu Yuwei all made Feng Yi's mood very low.

Looking into the distance, the rolling sea of clouds in the distance, as well as those mountains that break through the clouds, under the illumination of the sun, the scenery is extraordinarily chic, which makes Feng Yi's mood slightly better.

Feng Yi began to think about where to go next. There are still two years to go before the admission assessment of Cangqing Academy, and in these two years, I have to avoid the people who came to snatch the assessment token, and I have to try my best to search for the boundary stone and improve my strength. I'm afraid there will be no good days to live in the past two years!

It is said that there has been news of the Flame Boundary Stone in the Longyan Desert, so let's go to the Longyan Desert to have a look, it is also a good place to practice.

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Feng Yi was thinking about where he was going next and what he was going to do, and before he knew it, he was about to go down the mountain.

The sound of footsteps came out, and Feng Yi raised his head and found that there were two figures walking towards here not far ahead. A man and a woman, they don't seem to be very old.

Feng Yi didn't feel the slightest spiritual power from the two of them, but this didn't mean that the two were ordinary people.

The two obviously didn't take a few steps, but they crossed a large distance and came to Feng Yi.

Being able to control this ability, these two people are quite proficient in the control of space, and they definitely have the strength of the Earth Spirit Realm. These two should be disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

The man was dressed in a fiery red robe, even his hair was red, like a flame, the lines on his face were angular and he looked very handsome, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a sense of cynicism.

Turning his gaze to the woman, Feng Yi's heart rose with a sense of amazement, from this woman, Feng Yi completely understood a word: charming bones.

The woman is wearing a long red dress, which makes her complexion more snow-white, tall and tall, her face is as if carefully carved by God, and she can't find a trace of shortcomings, and her slender neck is like a swan.

Elegant, noble, charming, Feng Yi didn't just change how to describe her beauty for a while. Among the women I have seen, Tang Yun's style is the most imaginary with her.

But compared with Tang Yun, I am afraid that it will be overshadowed. It's not that Tang Yun's appearance is worse than her, but the indescribable temperament on her body, Tang Yun is much inferior to her.

"You're Feng Yi. The two came to Feng Yi's face, stopped, and the man spoke.

"Do you know me?" Feng Yi was stunned, he saw the two people in front of him for the first time, but he didn't expect that these two people actually knew him.

"I am Yuwei's uncle Ling Xuan, and I am also friends with your father Feng Zhen, so I am your godfather. The red-haired man laughed.

Hearing the man's words, Feng Yi was also stunned, he was Uncle Ling in Yuwei's mouth, but what was going on with this godfather.

"It's so big in a blink of an eye, I was there when you were born, and I made an agreement with your mother to accept you as a godson, but it's not too late, call your godmother. The red-robed woman raised her jade hand, touched Feng Yi's head, and said with a smile.

Feng Yi "......."

"What's wrong?" the woman couldn't help but ask when she saw that Feng Yi didn't speak.

"The younger generation doesn't know... What to say. After being silent for a moment, Feng Yi said weakly, suddenly there was an extra godfather and godmother, Feng Yi was blindsided for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

"Didn't your father tell you about these things?" asked the red-robed woman with some confusion.

"No, I never heard my father talk about his past. Since my mother left, my father and I have rarely seen each other. Feng Yi replied honestly.

"Child, I'm sorry for you!" After hearing what Feng Yi said, the woman's eyes turned red, and her palm stroked Feng Yi's still somewhat immature face, and said distressedly.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Feng Yi's gaze instantly became a little trance-like, the woman in front of him seemed to be integrated with the shadow in his heart, and Feng Yi couldn't suppress the emotion in his heart at the moment.

"Mother!"

Feng Yi's somewhat trembling voice came out, and the woman's tears came out of her eyes directly, and she hugged Feng Yi into her arms.

The man on the side also sighed lightly, he could imagine what Feng Yi had been like over the years. Without the love of parents, for a child, it is like the sky is falling. Without the care of his parents, even if Feng Yi never showed it, he could know that Feng Yi was not doing well.

"I'm fine, it's actually okay to be alone, not to mention that I also have family. Feng Yi broke away from the woman's embrace and spoke. For so many years, Feng Yi has never mentioned these things, and he has suppressed his emotions in his heart and rarely expresses them. Although his uncle is also very good to him, Feng Yi still feels that something is missing, so Feng Yi will become extremely spoiled by Feng Yao and treat him as his own sister.

Thinking of Feng Yao, Feng Yi felt that he had to find a time to go to the Wind God Sect to see her, but he seriously injured Qing Yao, and if he went rashly, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the Wind God Sect. Before the Xuanling Realm, I am afraid that there is no way to go.

"Come put this on. The woman spread out her jade hand, and a red light in her hand turned, turning into a bright red ring and putting it on Feng Yi's hand.

"If you encounter danger in the future, you will inject spiritual power into the ring, and no matter where your mother is, she will come to save you. The woman in the red dress straightened her hair that looked a little messy for Feng Yi, and in her tone, she spoke.

"Thank you. Looking at the red ring in his hand, Feng Yi spoke. With this ring, it is equivalent to an extra talisman, and when the time comes, it will really provoke someone who can't be provoked, and Feng Yi will not be afraid. It's just that Feng Yi won't use this ring unless he has to, otherwise, I'm afraid he will stop and it will be difficult to make progress in his cultivation.

"Silly boy, what are you polite to your mother. The woman in the red dress straightened her clothes for Feng Yi and spoke.

"Since your godmother has given you things, then my godfather can't be stingy, right. Ling Xuan's palm was raised, and a black giant sword appeared in his hand.

The sword body is as smooth as a mirror, and even can reflect the figure of a person, and the place where the hilt is connected to the sword body is inlaid with a blood-colored diamond-shaped spar, and there are some complicated purple lines around the spar, which adds a bit of demonic texture to the whole sword. The sword was more than seven feet long, and it was erected taller than Feng Yi, like a door panel.

"This sword is called Black Punishment, and it is a demon sword. It was a spiritual weapon that I used to cultivate on the continent in the early years, and now I will give it to you. Ling Xuan looked at the Black Torture Demon Sword in his hand, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

This Black Torture Demon Sword has followed him since the beginning of his cultivation, and has experienced many things with him, until he later had a stronger spirit soldier, he put this sword away, but Ling Xuan has always kept this sword well. Because this sword also represents his past and carries a lot of his own memories.

Taking over the Black Torture Demon Sword, Feng Yi's arm sank in vain, and the Black Torture Demon Sword directly smashed on the ground. Feng Yi was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this sword to be so heavy, with his seventh-order strength of the Pure Spirit Order, he couldn't hold this sword. This Black Torture Demon Sword is at least a ground-level spirit soldier.

"With your current strength, you can't fully control this sword, so I have set two seals on the sword. When your strength is reached, you will naturally be able to break the seal. Ling Xuan said.

Although this gift is very valuable, but this is the intention of his godfather and godmother, Feng Yi is not easy to refuse, so he has to accept this sword.

After chatting with the two for a while, Feng Yi said goodbye to his godfather and godmother who had just met, because he still had a lot to do, and there were many opportunities to meet in the future, so he was not in a hurry at this time.

"This kid is really like his father, just as stubborn. Looking at the back of Feng Yi leaving, the woman in the red dress shook her head helplessly, just now she also persuaded Feng Yi to let him enter the Heavenly Spirit Sect, but Feng Yi still refused.

"It is precisely this stubbornness that Xinqing will take a fancy to Feng Zhen at the beginning. Ling Xuan said with a smile.

"Xue Yan, let's go, there will be a chance to meet in the future, and Master is still waiting for us. Looking at Lian Xueyan, who was still watching Feng Yi's back, Ling Xuan said.

"It's hard to see my godson, can't I look at it for a while!" Lian Xueyan pursed her red lips and looked unhappy.

"Okay, then you can look at it a little longer. Ling Xuan was obviously a little helpless about his wife, so he had to follow her wishes.

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