After Dao Qingfeng put away the water and fire sticks in front of him, he looked at the army behind him that was still chasing him, and said to Ye Beichen's corpse:

"I won't get together with you today, I still have the task you gave me, and I'll drink and talk about it in the future!"

With that, he fled into the distance.

At this time, Ye Xuan originally wanted to step forward to see his father again, but the scene in front of him began to change constantly, not like the beginning, but like a memory flashing in front of his eyes.

The images of countless people desperately working for him kept flashing in front of his eyes, and he finally deeply realized the cruelty of this battle.

The marquee appeared before his eyes for a few minutes, and then stopped in front of an incomparably familiar figure.

At this time, he had been blurred by the crowd, but when the picture stopped, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He saw that the picture stopped at no one else, it was the breeze that had been accompanying him.

At this time, the latter looked at Xiao Ran, who was constantly wailing in the thunder light, he had also told Ye Xuan about these, but although Ye Xuan was very moved, he was never able to experience it.

And at this time, he realized how painful Dao Qingfeng was at that time, although the words were still easy to joke with Luo Tian and Ye Beichen.

But his heart has long been full of holes, the people he knew and befriended died in front of his eyes one after another, and now even his junior sister has died in front of him, how strong is his heart to wait until Ye Xuan grows up.

And just when Ye Xuan was still looking at the clear breeze and his heart ached, the latter's original heart-wrenching appearance changed instantly, and he looked at Ye Xuan viciously and said:

"It's all you, it's all because of you, if it weren't for your appearance, how would you have suffered this catastrophe!"

The angry look made Ye Xuan startled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The latter kept apologizing, and the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

At this time, Dao Qingfeng and Hu Qingling looked at Ye Xuan in the sea of knowledge, and couldn't help but shake their heads:

"I never blamed you."

Then he turned his head to look at Hu Qingling and said:

"Isn't that a bit too much?"

After speaking, an incomparably strong soul power swept Hu Qingling away.

Hu Qingling got up from the distance of the sea of knowledge, at this time, after experiencing the attack of Dao Qingfeng just now, her soul seemed to become much lighter, and she slowly walked towards Dao Qingfeng and said:

"Is it excessive? Is this really what we went through? ”

As soon as a word came out, the latter also looked at her silently.

Hu Qingling walked in front of him again, looked at Ye Xuan, who was experiencing a setback, and said as if to himself:

"If this can't be sustained, then can this Chosen One really have the power to save us?"

That's right, I've always followed the Tao of nature, but I've never really understood this way, he met Hu Qingling is destined by heaven, and after this calamity is also destined by heaven, is all this really arranged by the Heavenly Dao?

If he can't even hold on to this, how can he talk about the chosen son?

Thinking of this, Dao Qingfeng also calmed down and looked at Ye Xuan.

At this time, the fox Qingling hand on the side disappeared beside him, and only appeared in an instant where Ye Xuan was.

The latter lowered his head under Dao Qingfeng's reprimand.

The next moment, his body appeared on a ground full of white flowers, and his hands and feet were restrained on the seat.

Ye Xuan, who was already a little broken in his heart, looked at the seat that imprisoned him, the fear and fear in his heart continued to increase, and he kept shouting:

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The pupils visibly scaled to the naked eye, and countless reprimands continued to appear in his ears.

"It's all you, it's all your fault."

"If it weren't for you, Master Ancestor wouldn't have died."

"If it weren't for you, your father wouldn't have died, and your mother wouldn't have died!"

"You are a disaster star, and you haven't been peaceful since you came to our Qingcheng Mountain."

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

"Why don't you die!"

……

Countless rebukes disturbed his thoughts, and the original collapse made his spirit a little frantically on the verge of collapse.

At this time, he would cry and laugh, and his expression would become extremely crazy.

"Tired, aren't you?"

Hu Qingling's voice appeared in his ears, and in an instant, the chaotic sound dissipated.

He listened to Hu Qingling's words, did not speak, just lowered his head in this chair.

"It's nice to give me your body so that you can be reunited with your father and mother, and you can apologize to those who have worked hard for you."

Her soul kept drifting around Ye Xuan, constantly brainwashing the latter:

"So many people died for you, it's painful, I want to die."

"People, why are you so tired, leave it to me, let me take your body and avenge them, my strength is the only choice that can allow you to achieve this goal."

Listening to his words, the silent Ye Xuan's eyes had long since lost any light, and he just looked at the white flowers in front of him in a daze and whispered.

The voice was so small that Hu Qingling couldn't hear it clearly.

Hu Qingling looked at Ye Xuan, who had collapsed, a trace of disappointment flashed on his face that was still extremely playful, and then he looked at Dao Qingfeng outside the space, revealing a bitter smile, as if to say Is this the chosen son you are talking about?

The latter looked at Ye Xuan's appearance, and also shook his head in disappointment, and then was about to take action to save Ye Xuan, but at this moment, an incomparably thick voice sounded in that space.

"A fox demon, what do you do to deceive my son!"

I saw a face that looked extremely delicate slowly taking shape in the space, and this person was Ye Beichen.

The latter did not have the momentum of the killing god on the corpse mountain at this time, dressed in a blue robe, holding a round of feather fan in his hand, and slowly walked towards the two.

Hu Qingling looked at Ye Beichen, who was constantly condensing in the space she created, and her eyes were also extremely shocked.

Although he hadn't seen Ye Beichen, his ability to shuttle through her space at will had already made her realize that this person's strength was not below her before she transformed.

At this time, Ye Beichen didn't care about the vigilant fox Qingling, but just walked straight to Ye Xuan, and then knelt down on one knee, observing the latter's appearance.

Then he looked up at the fox Qingling floating in the air, and his originally kind face instantly became extremely terrifying:

"My son of Ye Beichen, how dare you! I'm really not afraid of death! ”

A force several times stronger than Dao Qingfeng swept across Hu Qingling's body, and the latter's figure at this time instantly became extremely dim.

Then, Ye Beichen looked at Ye Xuan, who was having a nervous breakdown, touched his head and said dotingly:

Boy, your daddy is here to protect you.