Suddenly, Ye Feng's tense body seemed to be deflated, he became sluggish, and sat back in his seat weakly, even the omnipotent Youdu seniors couldn't do it, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Seeing this, the old man didn't speak, but stroked his beard gently, still looking up at the void sky.

There was silence.

At this time, even the hanging Xuan'er girl was at a loss, and there was unspeakable doubt in her eyes, what she was most puzzled about was why Ye Feng and Poria cocos ran together, and looking at the posture, the relationship between Ye Feng and Poria was not ordinary.

"That, I said. Xuan'er girl finally spoke, looking at Ye Feng who looked depressed below, "Why did you two run together." ”

Ye Feng was silent and did not answer.

"Girl, you're leaving. The old man on the side waved his hand to collect the fairy rope and put the girl Xuan'er down.

"Don't panic, I haven't finished asking yet? I, what? I can go? Okay, okay, hehe, this is good, this is good. ”

As the girl spoke, she rushed out of the hall like a divine light, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and soon her laughing voice came in, "Old man, I'll come back next time." ”

"It's coming, it's against you. "The old man of the night has a black face, blowing his beard and glaring.

After the girl left, the hall fell into a deathly silence again.

Ye Feng sat down with a depressed expression, he couldn't see the slightest bit of anger, he didn't have the slightest fighting spirit, this was really like the usual strong and domineering him.

Ay.

After all, it was the old man who broke the silence with a sigh all his life.

"Little one. The old man walked slowly, his voice was much softer, and he looked at Ye Feng kindly, "There are some things! ”

"I'm not reconciled. Ye Feng roared between his teeth, his eyes were red, bloodshot, his forehead was even more bruised, a pair of golden fists were clenched, and the snapping sounded, the bones of the hand he held directly were shattered, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The old man sighed again, "That's because you're too obsessed." ”

"Obsession?" Ye Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, "What is obsession, the monk is walking against the sky, knowing that he will not be able to live forever, but he still goes forward and succeeds, countless years, vicissitudes of life, how many heroes have been buried in this land, and the latecomers still follow the figure of their ancestors, how many generations have gone, how many generations have gone, isn't this the so-called obsession." ”

The old man was silent, but he couldn't refute Ye Feng's words.

The monks have gone against the sky all the way, but there are still generations of people who have embarked on that ethereal road of eternal life.

But what about it? It is the soul of countless heroes, it is the bones of the world's masters, as strong as the emperor has fallen, and finally it has become a piece of loess, weathered in the years.

Immortality is not self-deception, but the so-called obsession, because they believe that there really is eternal life.

Night falls, but the secluded capital is still like the day, the gods linger, the halo flies away, shrouding this piece of pure land, like a bright and dazzling pearl on the earth.

Ye Feng silently walked on the winding path.

"Is it because I'm too obsessed, or I'm still deceiving myself. He muttered his words, feeling dazed like never before, his deep and boundless pupils, his divine light was scattered, and his resolute face was even more sickly, and he looked a little tired.

Unconsciously, he came to the door of Chenfeng Garden.

He raised the soles of his feet slightly, but he never dared to step forward, as if he was afraid of something, like a farmer who went out to hunt, had never hunted food, and was a little shameless to face his wife and children.

He had walked through the thorny path and crossed the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, but the step in front of him seemed extremely difficult to him.

After all, he put away the sense of decadence, melted away the depressed color, the light in his eyes glowed again, and the soles of his feet finally fell, and he stepped into the small garden, "I'm back." ”

"Big brother. Immediately, there was the sound of Xiao Jiuxi's milky voice.

The little guy was cute and cute, walked with staggering steps, and stretched out two immature little hands, "Hug, hug." ”

Ye Feng was overjoyed, stepped forward and picked up the little guy, and then threw it in mid-air, and then caught it again, and so on, causing the little guy to giggle.

"You tap. Poria walked over, glanced at Ye Feng angrily, and then dodged Xiao Jiuxi from his arms very strongly, and said angrily, "You give her another fall." ”

Ye Feng smiled, stepped forward and hugged Poria Cocos, Poria Cocos hugged Xiao Jiuxi, this was really like a family of three.

This scene was particularly warm, and the old man in the hall was silent for a while.

At night, the fragrance of rice in this small garden is permeated, Poria personally cooked, made a sumptuous dinner, a family of three, gathered around the dining table, a man and a woman, all with white hair, a little guy, Jiaohan in the middle.

"Wait for my brother to come and eat together. "The little guy is delicate, well-behaved and cute, and his voice is milky and milky, which is very good.

"Of course, we have to wait for my brother to come and eat together. Poria gently touched the little guy's little head, and the more she looked at it, the more she loved it.

"Mother, is it okay for you to be my brother's mother. The little guy raised his little pink face, his eyes were clear, and he looked at Poria with hope.

"Absolutely. Poria smiled softly and scratched the little guy's nose.

Ye Feng, who watched this scene, laughed.

He didn't make a sound, just watched quietly, as if enjoying such a scene.

Well?

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came from the small world of magic beads, followed by the voices of the four clones shouting, "Boss, boss, it's lit, that bead is lit." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked inwardly at the small world of magic beads, where four clones plus a holy beast were surrounding a stone platform with their heads on their heads.

On the stone platform, there is a spiritual object floating, it is a spirit bead, at this time it shines brightly, flashing and flashing, constantly trembling slightly, the scorching divine light is getting better and better, and there is quite a posture to rush out of the small world of magic beads.

This spirit bead was entrusted to Ye Feng by Taixuan Zhenren before he died, and with this spirit bead, he could find the only bloodline of the Holy Lord of the Temple back then.

At this time, the spirit bead had a reaction, and the fool knew what the sign was.

Airplanes.

Chen Fengyuan's light gate trembled slightly, as if someone wanted to come in.

Ye Feng's eyes froze, and he looked at it, if what he expected, the person who walked in next was the only bloodline of the Holy Lord of the Temple back then, that is, the young master that Taixuan Zhenren had spent thousands of years looking for.

"Jiuxi, I'm back, see what I've brought you. "Before anyone enters, the sound comes first.

Before the honest voice fell, a seven or eight-year-old boy with a bamboo basket on his back walked in, and there were more than a dozen extremely essence spirit stones in the bamboo basket, which were still glowing at this time, and in the young man's hand, he was still carrying a basket of spiritual fruits with rich spiritual energy.

"He turned out to be the only bloodline of the Lord of the Temple. Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart was not calm.

This may have been something he had never imagined, a little beggar he picked up from the ruined temple, there was such a big background, that was the only bloodline of the Holy Lord of the Temple, how significant it was.

Taixuan Zhenren has spent countless years searching, and he has lost nearly a thousand years of life and has never found a person, how can it be a mortal, the Holy Lord of the Temple suppressed the heavens and pacified the troubled times, and his child is definitely not a thing in the pool.

"Brother. Xiao Jiuxi was happy, jumped down, and ran over with small staggering steps.

Airplanes.

At this moment, in the small world of magic beads, the dazzling spirit bead of the divine light was strong and powerful, and it flew out without being summoned.

"Go back. Ye Feng felt a light in his heart, and trapped the spirit bead on the stone platform again.

He didn't want to stop the spirit bead from waking up the boy, but he didn't want to ruin the warm scene at this time, and after tonight, he would never interfere in this matter again.

On the other side, Xiao Jiuxi's little hand had already grabbed the young man's palm, and pulled it to this side happily, with a milky voice, very excited, "Big brother is back, we have a mother." ”

"Big brother, you're back. After the young man saw Ye Feng, he showed his snow-white teeth, very honest and happy.

Ye Feng smiled, "Sit down!" ”

"Brother, this is our mother. The little guy pulled the boy in front of Poria.

"Mother?" the young man was a little stunned.

"Yes, she's our mother. "The little one's eyes were watery and bent into a crescent moon.

Poria smiled gently, pulled the boy to her side, gently stroked the boy's little head, and said with a smile, "I will be your mother in the future." ”

The young man's body trembled, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

Mother, what a strange word, maybe he has never received such warmth since he was born.

He only remembered countless days and nights, his clothes were in tatters, hiding in the grass and wiping his tears, the cold and snow were flying, barefoot, covered in blood, desperately grabbing food with a vicious dog, and relying on Xiaojiuxi for his life.

"Mother, mother. The boy's voice choked, and tears finally flowed down his little face.

"Good boy. Poria smiled softly, and hung the purse that had been repaired today on the young man's body, and there was a name embroidered on the purse: Ye Ping. "From now on, you will be called Ye Ping, safe and sound. ”

En.

The young man was excited, holding the purse in his hand, stroking it gently, tears rolling down, constantly falling on it, choking up, "My name is Ye Ping, I have a mother." ”

"Alright, it's time to eat. Ye Feng's laughter dragged the boy back to reality from his sobs.

A table, Ye Feng and Poria are facing each other, and there are two children in the middle, this scene is even more warm.

"Eat more. "Poria is a competent mother, gentle and loving, constantly picking vegetables for the two little babies, and sometimes reminding a few words, "Slow down, don't choke." ”

"En, is my mother's cooking so fragrant?" Xiao Jiuxi ate a face full of rice grains.

"I can eat a lot. The boy's mouth was full.

This dinner lasted a long time.

At night, a family of four, lying under a big tree, looking up at the starry sky, Ye Feng held Poria Cocos, and Poria Cocos held two children.

Late at night, Xiao Jiuxi and the boy fell asleep one after another, fell asleep in Poria's arms, and fell asleep.

It can be seen that the two little guys have happy smiles on their little faces, and sometimes they will dream a few words, and the two little hands subconsciously grasp Poria Cocos, and then the little heads are still rubbing Poria Cocos's body affectionately.

"What a good boy. Ye Feng and Poria looked at each other and smiled.