Chapter 291: When will I see you when I will say goodbye?

Ouyang Qingxue and Shangguan Xiaoqiu walked towards the east of the ruins, just now they heard the angry shouts of Bilasuo, they didn't know what was going on, they vaguely felt that Dongfang must have something to do with Ling Feng.

"Xiaoqiu, why are you also in Zhongling Feng?" Ouyang Qingxue was a little curious, she looked at Shangguan Xiaoqiu with some doubts.

Shangguan Xiaoqiu was silent for a while, her pretty face was slightly red, she didn't know how to answer, she lowered her head, and didn't say a word, at this moment, Shangguan Xiaoqiu, who was originally extremely arrogant, was as shy as a daughter-in-law when she saw her mother-in-law.

Ouyang Qingxue looked at Shangguan Xiaoqiu like this, she took Shangguan Xiaoqiu's hand, and then said enthusiastically: "You are such a good girl, I don't know who has this blessing to marry, if our family Feng'er can meet a girl like you, I will also be satisfied." ”

Shangguan Xiaoqiu was stunned for a moment, a trace of emotion appeared on her face, and she was silent for a while before she looked at Ouyang Qingxue, her voice was like a mosquito chirping: "But Ling Feng doesn't look down on me at all." ”

Ouyang Qingxue seemed to hear Shangguan Xiaoqiu's words, she smiled, and then said to Shangguan Xiaoqiu: "There are some things that you can't look at the surface, feel with your heart, what you feel in your heart is more real than what you see, don't be trapped by the difficulties and tribulations in front of you, this may just be sharpening your will, and after this, that's what you want." ”

Ouyang Qingxue's seemingly irrelevant words suddenly made Shangguan Xiaoqiu's heart tremble slightly, only to see Shangguan Xiaoqiu silent for a while, she looked at Ouyang Qingxue and said, "Thank you, auntie." I think I'll make it in the end. ”

As if thinking of something, a smile appeared on Shangguan Xiaoqiu's face, that smile was sincere, a little warm, and there seemed to be some expectation.

Ling Feng, the outcast of the Imperial Wind Sect, a man full of stories, he had no friends, no friends, no trustworthy people, but one day, he opened his heart and lived in a corner of his heart, even if it was just a corner, but she was still content.

Ouyang Qingxue looked at Shangguan Xiaoqiu like this, she only smiled, after all, she was here, for Shangguan Xiaoqiu's affection for Ling Feng, Ouyang Qingxue saw it very clearly, she knew it better than anyone else, and even she felt that Ling Feng might not have seen it through.

The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. And Ling Feng was in this situation, and Ouyang Qingxue saw it very clearly, she saw Shangguan Xiaoqiu's affection for Ling Feng.

"If you find Feng'er, you must tell him well, how can you do it if you don't marry such a good girl?" Ouyang Qingxue thought in her heart, looking at Shangguan Xiaoqiu's gaze more and more.

The two walked side by side, and on the edge of the sea of ink, she looked at Ling Feng lying on the ground softly, her face was also full of bitterness, her eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and then, whispered, "Ling Feng, will you wake up?"

Whispering seemed to think of something, her eyes closed slightly, and she was silent for a while before she continued: "Wandering in the ancient spirit of heaven and earth, I am your believer, I pray for your strength to awaken this man in front of me!"

The voice was extremely reverent, and immediately after, a trace of emotion appeared on her face, she felt a mysterious power between heaven and earth surging towards Ling Feng at once, and then, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of shock.

I saw a dragon walking on Ling Feng's body, the dragon was golden, like a five-clawed golden dragon, the dragon looked at Whisper, his eyes blinked, as if he was greeting Whisper.

"Are you Ling Feng's mount?" Whisper looked at it with some confusion, a look of shock on her face, and a hint of inquiry in her voice.

The golden dragon looked at the whisper with some thought, it pondered for a while before shaking its head, and then nodded, its expression a little confused.

Looking at the appearance of the golden dragon, she sighed softly, she knew that maybe this dragon was just a mentally retarded dragon and couldn't understand human language at all. After being silent for a while, she said to the golden dragon with some bitterness: "Forget it, it seems that you can't understand what I said, I'd better think of a way to wake up Ling Feng." ”

"Groan!" I saw that the golden dragon let out a dragon groan, its body staggered, and approached the whisper, its body seemed to be a little ethereal, as if it was about to dissipate.

It glanced up at Whisper, and then wrote on the ground with its sharp claws, the font was crooked, but when Whisperer saw this word, her face couldn't help but change, and her gaze at the golden dragon couldn't help but change slightly.

"If you want to save your master, go to sea!" The golden dragon looked at the whisper, his eyes were also a little anxious, and then his body slowly dissipated, and then, it turned into nothingness.

Whispering sighed, her gaze as she looked at Ling Feng couldn't help but change slightly, and after a while, she said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, I didn't want to send you out to sea, there are too many crises at sea, and I also have too much reluctance, but there are some things that we can't control at all, so I have to send you out to sea, because only in this way can you survive." ”

Ling Feng seemed to understand, a spiritual power overflowed from his body, and that spiritual power was like a spiritual power cover, enveloping Ling Feng, looking at this scene, the tears in his eyes also flowed down at once.

She looked at Ling Feng, her eyes were full of reluctance, she lifted Ling Feng's body, and then condensed the spiritual power between heaven and earth to build a small boat.

Whispering put Ling Feng on the boat, took a deep breath, she looked at Ling Feng, there was also a trace of affection in her eyes, she was silent for a while, and then she continued: "There are many crises in the sea of ink, may you be safe and well." ”

As soon as Whisper'er's words were closed, she saw the spiritual power boat rowing towards the depths of the Ink Sea, and after a while, the boat disappeared into Whisper'er's eyes, but at this time, Whisper'er had already burst into tears, and he whispered: "Ling Feng, this farewell, when will we be able to meet?" This parting may be a lifetime, this part, maybe a parting of life and death. ”

After a pause, she turned around and was about to leave, but she took two steps, then stopped, stood in front of Mo Hai, and looked at Mo Hai with a reluctant expression.

But at this moment, Whisperer heard a conversation voice approaching her, but those two conversations seemed to have something to do with Ling Feng, which couldn't help but make Whisper'er's figure flash and head towards the place where the voice came from.

"Who are you?" Whisperer stood in front of Ouyang Qingxue and Shangguan Xiaoqiu, looking at them with a hostile expression, and there was something unkind in his eyes.

Looking at the people who suddenly appeared, Ouyang Qingxue and Shangguan Xiaoqiu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and there was a hint of joy on their faces, and they were silent for a while and said, "I don't know what Miss's name is, why are there so few monks in the ruins now?"

She didn't reply to them in a whisper, but she looked at Ouyang Qingxue and the two with a cold face, and her voice was a little cold: "Who are you?

Ouyang Qingxue and Shangguan Xiaoqiu glanced at each other, their eyes were also pensive, and after a while, Ouyang Qingxue looked at it and whispered, "Who is Ling Feng, who are we, what does it have to do with you, are you a relative of his family?"

Whispering smiled disdainfully, only to see that the spiritual power of her whole body rose, her hands clenched into fists, and a punch blasted towards Ouyang Qingxue and Shangguan Xiaoqiu, which was like a long rainbow, and slammed away.

"Canopy!" There was a loud bang, and Ouyang Qingxue clenched his hands into fists, and the fists collided, and both of them couldn't help but take two steps back.

Whispering looked at Ouyang Qingxue's gaze at this time was also a little solemn, but she didn't retreat, she just stood in the air, her hands were spread, and a holy spiritual power poured out from her whole body, and then, a pair of white wings grew out of her back ribs, and the wings pierced her clothes at once, and the whole person was like a fairy descending to earth.

Ouyang Qingxue looked at the whisper, her face also appeared a trace of solemnity, and there was some curiosity in her voice: "You are a demon beast?"

"Hmph!" whispered coldly with disdain, her voice was a little indifferent, only to see her figure like the wind, ethereal, and her hands were also covered with spiritual power, attacking towards Ouyang Qingxue.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!" Shangguan Xiaoqiu looked at the whisper that was attacking Ouyang Qingxue, her hands kept sealing, and the long sword in her hand also rose into the air all of a sudden, and in an instant, ten thousand long swords appeared in the sky, attacking towards Qingyu'er.

"Whew!" she turned, her wings fanning towards the transfiguring swords, only to see the feathers on her wings fly towards the transfiguring swords.

"Canopy!" Suddenly, Whisperer felt a pain in her back, her body leaned forward, and she fell to the ground at once, while Ouyang Qingxue's figure followed closely behind, and her hand bombarded out with a punch again.

"Poof!" whispered and spat out a mouthful of blood, she had not recovered from using the life essence to save Ling Feng, not to mention that she had also continuously experienced two life-and-death battles, and in a state of poor energy, it was already very good that she could hold on for so long.

"Let me tell you, even if you kill me, you won't be able to hurt Ling Feng, don't all the people in your cultivation world hate Ling Feng very much? I tell you, none of you can kill him! No one!" Whisperer looked at Ouyang Qingxue and Shangguan Xiaoqiu frantically, and there was some sarcasm in his voice, and even pleasure.

For Ling Feng, she was very sympathetic, she didn't know what was going on, she felt that there was an attraction in Ling Feng's body, which made people want to get to know him and get close to him.

The more you get to know him, the more incredible it becomes. In the face of the abandonment of the entire cultivation world, in the face of the white eyes of the entire cultivation world, disdain. He was not accompanied by friends, relatives. He has no friendship, no confidant, all he has is loneliness, just ridicule and hunting by others.

But even so, he didn't give up, he was still cultivating, and he persevered with the faith in his heart. But now, his life and death are unknown, his vitality has dissipated, and he has even entered the sea of stars and ink that is full of dangers, which can't help but make the trace of pity for Ling Feng in Qingyu'er's heart burst out all of a sudden.