Time flickered, and it was another five days.

Knowing the sound, he chirped out of the summer heat. Under the treatment and recuperation of the famous doctor of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', Yun Feng's injuries were almost healed. The mission of the 'Sea of Purple Clouds' mission has been successfully completed, and it is time to say goodbye.

At the gate of the 'Chixiao Mall', the hundred horsemen 'Flying Bear Army' stood solemnly and were about to leave. Jin Ba first waited for the high-level officials of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', standing at the gate of the city, happily sending each other off.

Song Jinghong said: "Chairman Jin, I hope that from now on, we can cooperate sincerely. ”

"Definitely!" Jin Ba first hugged Song Jinghong and said very firmly.

Yun Feng's eyes fell on Jin Ling, his gaze was soft, and he was reluctant to give up.

"Jin Ling, wait for me to marry you. Yun Feng walked up to Jin Ling and said softly.

Jin Ling didn't shirk it, her lips opened lightly, and she said lightly: "I'll wait for you." ”

The two young men hugged each other tightly. When the people around saw this, they all laughed softly.

Yun Zhenyu was quite proud, he never thought that his son could become the uncle of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'. Yun Zhenyu said with a smile: "President Jin, it seems that soon, you and I will become in-laws." ”

"Haha" Jin Baxian also laughed heartily: "Elder Yun, if your dowry is too shabby, I, Jin Baxian, will not agree." ”

"Chairman Jin, don't worry, Yun is smashing pots and selling iron, and he will definitely make the dowry beautiful. Yun Zhenyu patted his chest and smiled.

"Hahahaha"

In the hearty laughter, the hundred horsemen 'Flying Bear Army' lined up and spread into the distance

The scenery along the way was beautiful, and Song Jinghong and others, who had completed the task perfectly, were quite happy. When people are happy, everything is beautiful. But Ye Junlin always had a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After traveling for dozens of miles, the road ahead was blocked by flash floods and forced to take a detour.

When passing through a small village, Ye Junlin's originally cold face suddenly erupted with a burst of strangeness.

It's like someone or something is holding him back.

"Master, I want to leave. Ye Junlin said lightly.

"Good. Song Jinghong didn't ask much, he knew that Ye Junlin had his own reasons for doing things.

"The whole army stopped advancing. "Song Jinghong gave an order to the 'Flying Bear Army', and then said to Ye Junlin: "We are waiting for you here, you can go." ”

Ye Junlin nodded at Song Jinghong gratefully, and then his entire body turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.

Song Jinghong looked at Ye Junlin's back and sighed secretly, he faintly felt that during this period of time, the dark side of Ye Junlin's heart had an increasing impact on the young man

Purple mist, shining in all corners of the small village. For those martial artists of the 'Xuanmai Realm' in the village, Ye Junlin's figure was a ghost, and they couldn't detect it at all.

Ye Junlin's figure suddenly dissipated, sometimes appearing in front of the school, sometimes disappearing in the shade.

This small village is called 'Yejiazhuang', where Ye Junlin grew up.

In front of a dilapidated house, Ye Junlin stopped silently. This was his home, and it carried too many memories and too many laughs for him. And now, there is no longer a trace of life.

Ye Junlin stood in front of a window, gently wiping away the cobwebs on the window, gloomy and sad. He sighed, like tears streaming down his face.

Even though he had killed the enemy who killed his father and brother, those good times could never be returned.

Purple mist surged, and Ye Junlin's figure appeared in a mountain forest. In the distance, there is a cliff. At that time, Ye Junlin's brother jumped from here.

The scene changed again, and Ye Junlin appeared on a mountain.

The grass and trees are green, and with the breeze blowing, the head is slightly bowed. On the grass, I don't know when there was an extra tomb.

Ye Junlin's heart trembled suddenly. He flew to the tomb and looked at the tombstone.

There were a few words simply engraved on the tombstone, but it was enough to shock Ye Junlin.

Because the tombstone reads: Tomb of the Father." The payment is Ye Junmo.

It's my brother, my brother is still alive!

Ye Junlin trembled, and there was a light in his eyes.

It was also at this time that a blood-colored mist of light slowly converged from behind him.

"Who?" Ye Junlin was on guard and looked back suddenly.

The blood-colored light was wonderful, for it slowly condensed into an old man's face.

"Don't be afraid. The old man first took a stand and said, "The old man has no ill will. ”

Ye Junlin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he stared at the blood-colored face in great confusion, faintly, with a feeling of jealousy.

"Old man, I am here to tell you two things: first, your brother is indeed not dead, if you want to see him, you can come to practice the Heaven Tribulation Domain, and second, your father is not without hope of resurrection, as long as you find the 'Living Spirit Tree' within ten years. ”

What the old man said was an understatement, but for Ye Junlin, it was a thousand words!

These two news, no matter which one is for him, are undoubtedly the most important things in his life, and they are things that he can fight for all his life.

Ye Junlin bowed slightly to the blood-colored face, and said with great joy: "Thank you seniors for telling me." ”

"It doesn't matter, the old man is also entrusted. The blood-colored face gradually disappeared, and before leaving, the blood-colored face added: "The 'Red Ghost Curse' on your chest can be cured with just a third-order 'Bright Grass'. ”

The blood-colored mist is completely gone. Ye Junlin was in a turbulent Changhong, he knelt in front of his father's grave, kowtowed three heads heavily, and vowed: "Father, within ten years, I will resurrect you." ”

The purple mist disappeared, and a quarter of an hour later, Ye Junlin returned to the ranks of the 'Purple Cloud Sea'.

Song Jinghong looked at Ye Junlin, who was full of hope and no longer cold, and was secretly surprised: What did this kid go through just now, and why did his momentum soften so much all of a sudden?

Thinking of this, Song Jinghong smiled: "Whatever, as long as he recovers, it's fine." ”

Time is like water, a few months, fleeting.

In the past few months, Ye Jun has not left the gate, locked himself in a small black room, and while condensing and refining his mystical power, he is familiar with the mystical skills he has cultivated.

His state has reached a small peak, and he has become the first person under the well-deserved 'Xuanling Level'.

In Ye Junlin's expectation, the teleportation array on the Chixiao Mortal Domain finally came to the day of opening.

The elders of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' accompanied Ye Junlin to the teleportation array. The mood is a little sad, and the matter of 'parting with you' is not a pleasant thing.

In front of the teleportation array, there were already a few people waiting. Among the crowd, there was a person Ye Junlin was extremely familiar with.

He was covered in gold and jewels.

"King's Landing, why are you here?" said Liang Bufan with a smile.

"If you didn't miss it, it's useless to come so early. Ye Junlin replied.

Liang Bufan made a grimace at Ye Junlin, with a funny expression.

Ye Junlin sighed secretly: Such a big person, he still has no seriousness at all.

In addition to Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan, there are also six martial artists including Wei Chijing of the 'Wild Wolf Gang', who are also going to the 'Bixiao Xuanyu'.

Most of these people's cultivation is above the 'Xuanshi Level', and they are all very young, the 'Chixiao Mortal Domain' is no longer their goal, they want to go to a more vast space.

The teleportation array was full of light, and it was finally time to turn it on.

Yang Gongcheng, Yun Feng, Murong Yelun, Song Jinghong, Li Mu and other Ye Junlin's friends, elders, and masters quietly watched him board the teleportation array.

Ye Junlin waved his hand at everyone, and said in a trembling voice: "Take care, everyone!"

The white light engulfed their figures. Soon after, a wider space appeared in front of them