Outside the secret realm, Feng Lin, who was sitting at home, saw the picture from the clone, and immediately became angry, and the white jade table case under his palm was torn apart.

"What's going on?" Wei Zhiyao asked while sitting on the side in a cyan floral skirt.

Feng Lin looked at her face, which was similar to Feng Deng's eight points, and said bitterly: "A-Yao, our child, it's gone!" ”

"Y-What did you say?"

At this time, someone came to report: "Feng, Dean Feng, the soul and soul lamp of the third and third young masters are extinguished." ”

Wei Zhiyao got up suddenly, and the spiritual pressure of Yuanying Xiuwei overflowed uncontrollably, and he was overbearing: "Who killed it?" You make it clear! ”

This is the most talented son of her and Feng Lin, and unlike those highly talented wild children who are deceived by the old guys in the clan, Feng Deng really has the blood of the two.

Since childhood, they have wasted a lot of their hard work, and now they are dead so inexplicably?

"Yes...... The Kim family. Feng Lin squeezed out a few words, full of hatred.

Obviously, there is only one step away, if Deng'er gets the Sacred Heart Lotus, and the knot pill is at his fingertips, he Feng Lin can use this to curry favor in front of the ancestor, and he can't say that a hundred years later, the eldest brother's vein will also be trampled under his feet, only one step away!

The husband and wife stood silently in the hall, and both said: "We must avenge this revenge." ”

In the secret realm, Song Yihe stabbed with a sword, coupled with the hedge of two powerful divine senses, and he has not woken up yet.

The Gate of Inheritance is even more chaotic.

Su Erbai, who were tied up strongly, once they had symptoms of waking up, Tan Qing went up and knocked out again.

Yin Zhi and Qin Yunshu, who had just woken up, still couldn't figure out the situation.

Gu Changzhou kept replaying the last scene he saw in his mind-

The girl held his sword and stabbed herself fiercely, and then blood stained her shirt red, and her cheeks, which had always been ruddy, were instantly as pale as paper.

The young man's muscles were tense, his eyes were crazy, and he kept muttering: "It's going to be fine, I'll resurrect you, I'll resurrect you, Ah He will be fine." ”

When he fought against Feng Wenshan before, his realm was loosened, and he faintly had the intention of knotting Dan, but now his mind was in turmoil, and he actually looked like a fallen demon.

Tan Qing, the only one who is still awake standing up: tired.

She first explained what happened after to the two little girls in a few words, and asked them to hurry up and heal, and then slapped her, "Gu Changzhou, you should be sober." ”

Who knew that Gu Changzhou was not sober, but even more crazy, and ran out persistently.

Tan Qing couldn't hold him alone.

Qin Yunshu ran over to help: "Gu Changzhou, don't get excited, Song Yihe is not dead yet!" ”

"Not dead?" He seemed to be able to hear a little bit at last.

Qin Yunshu nodded, "Didn't Xiao Lang and the three Wind Blade Snakes all have a contract with her, they didn't die, Song Yihe naturally didn't die." ”

Tan Qing made persistent efforts and slapped again: "Are you awake?" ”

Gu Changzhou gasped suddenly, it seemed that he was sober, but he didn't speak, and sat next to him alone.

……

After Song Yihe and Xiaolang got married, their consciousness was impacted, and some more memories appeared in their minds.

There are about Dilongding, and there are also about herself.

It is the winter solstice of the year, the snow is falling, the earth is covered in silver, and every household in the imperial capital of Nanyu is burning with a vigorous charcoal fire, and through the window paper, you can see the warm orange silhouette.

Song Yihe, who was only ten years old, was dressed in rags and walked on the street, covered with snow, like a moving snow ball.

This year's winter was too cold, and the big guys had already closed their stalls and gone home, and the doors on the wide streets were closed, and there was no one else to see for a while, except for her.

The child was red from the cold, and knocked on the knocker again: "Is there anyone?" Can you give me something to eat? ”

The door showed a crack, as if another beautiful world was stingily exposed: "Where did the little fart come from?" Go and go. ”

The child withdrew his hand and prepared to walk away disappointed.

"Young master, where are you going on this cold day?" The little guy who just spoke out said respectfully.

"Get out and about." Gu Changzhou clasped his hands together and muttered in his heart, he practiced swords and swords every day, and if he didn't go out, he would have to practice demons.

The vermilion gate slowly opened, and the front of the hall was covered with snow, and there was a low snow mound.

Gu Changzhou said happily: "Who still built a snowman here?" ”

Song Yihe lifted the snow on his face, revealing a pair of eyes that were purer and clearer than snow: "Childe, I am a human, not a snowman." ”

"And what are you doing here?" The young man squatted down, and the fox fur fell to the ground at will, and the fiery red fox fur was wrapped around his neck, which looked extravagant.

Song Yihe asked in a low voice, "I'm here to eat, brother, can you give me something to eat?" ”

What a sweet sentence of "brother", Gu Changzhou thought, it is even more intoxicating than the peach blossom brew in March.

"Of course, you can eat whatever you want." The boy led the child into the house.

As soon as the picture turned, it seemed that in the late autumn of the next year, the snow-like female doll had grown taller and was standing under a persimmon tree: "Gu Changzhou, I want that one, that one is bigger." ”

"Why are you so hard to serve?" The young man sat at the branch of the tree, the corner of his robe was dirty somewhere, and the whole person was impatient, he really picked up an ancestor.

Song Yihe didn't scare him, this persimmon tree is the largest one in the imperial capital, it is twenty meters high, she has been thinking about it since it bloomed until now, and she can finally eat it.

"Is this one?" Gu Changzhou stretched out his hand and asked.

"No, no, it's the one on the left."

The heavy, red persimmons hung all over the branches, and a pair of young men and girls surrounded it like sparrows stealing food, and the tip of the nose was full of the fragrance of ripe persimmons.

Gu Changzhou stood on tiptoe, the whole person stuck to the trunk of the tree, and finally picked the persimmon she fancied, and when she was about to jump down, she heard the girl muttering: "There are still several big ones that have not been picked, and they will be eaten by others when the time comes." ”

The noble young master of the imperial capital sighed, turned his head and continued his "great cause of picking persimmons".

The wings of time flicked lightly, and it was time for them to go to school together.

Outside the window, the greenery grows wildly, the cicadas chirp hoarsely, and the teenagers and girls sit together and talk secretly.

"Gu Changzhou, do you say that there are really dragons in the world?"

Song Yihe was wearing a blue gauze skirt, and the exposed skin was even more scorching than the sun outside, Gu Changzhou turned his eyes around, but he refused to look at the person opposite, "I don't know, Mr. said that there is one, why do you want to do so much." ”

The girl hung her head and whispered, "If only I were a dragon." ”

"Why do you want to be a dragon? How good it is to be a man. ”

"Sir said that Shenlong is full of treasures, so that I will not be abandoned by my parents again."

"Don't worry, I'll never abandon you anyway."

Song Yihe's big apricot eyes were full of smiles: "Really? ”

"It's more real than real gold!"

As the words fell, the bright colors of the world dissolved and were replaced by a dark darkness.

The blue-black sea meets the sky, and a person slowly walks out of it.

He carried a huge beast head, and his body was shrouded in darkness.

Then, the world thundered and thundered, the sea water boiled, and a huge golden dragon phantom appeared, and the voice was like thunder: "Demon God, you entered my Netherworld to steal the dragon bone, when I have no queen of the dragon clan?" ”

The man's voice was hoarse, and his tone was not hurried: "Do you have any?" ”

Without waiting for the golden dragon to answer, he said again: "Dragon God, I will help you resurrect a descendant, but I need a drop of your essence blood and a dragon bone. ”

"Why should I believe you?" Jin Long asked.

"You are about to fall, you can only believe me."

After a long time, a sentence came from the sky: "Yes." ”

……

Song Yihe sat up suddenly, thanks to the transformation of the body by the Dragon Marrow Pill, the sword wound on his chest had already scabbed.

She turned her head to look around, what was going on?

Not far away, Feng Deng's body was still lying.

Feng Deng......

Right! Didn't we meet Feng Lin's distraction when we killed Feng Deng?

This is, survived?

Song Yihe hurriedly released the people in the Gate of Inheritance.

"Song Yihe! Are you okay? ”

As soon as Qin Yunshu and Yin Zhi came out, they hugged her violently.

"It's fine." Song Yihe was knocked back by the two of them, and rubbed their heads with his free hands.

"You're really, worried about me." The two said strangely.

Tan Qing on the side also looked at her with concern, with obvious worry in his eyes.

Song Yihe nodded at her and pushed away the girls on her body, what she wanted to hear most now was Gu Changzhou's voice.

The man stood furthest away, his face full of disbelief: "Is it really you?" ”

Song Yihe rolled his eyes: "Why do you want me to ...... so much?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Gu Changzhou hugged the person violently, not letting her say that unlucky word.

Song Yihe leaned on his shoulder and asked softly, "Hey, did we know each other before?" ”

Who knows if this person didn't listen to what she was talking about at all, and turned his face when he said: "Do you know what danger is?!" So a sharp sword dares to stab yourself, you don't want to die, don't you? ”

Song Yihe just remembered something, and he didn't have time to express his tenderness: "Ah? ”

"Ahhh Do you have a little discernment? Can you carry everything alone? You don't have a count? What do you have in your head when you locked all of us up at that moment? What are you pretending to be?! Gu Changzhou was so angry that his chest felt like it was about to explode.

"Forget it, isn't that okay? Good end of your hair...... What are you doing with such a big temper. Qin Yunshu wanted to help say something, but under Gu Changzhou's dangerous eyes, his voice became smaller and quieter, until it was gone.

Yin Zhi also stood bravely in front of Song Yihe, trying to help her "get rid of the crime", but she didn't hold on for a round and slipped away.

Song Yihe silently pulled the fire-breathing dragon-like boy aside: "Don't be angry, I promise there will be no next time." ”

Gu Changzhou shook off his hand, and just wanted to continue educating her, he heard this person shout in a low voice.

"Brother Cheung Chau?"

Gu Changzhou: "......"

He really remembered something, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted so much.

Song Yihe looked at the young man with a blank expression and was at a loss, and thought.

"You, what are you doing, why are you suddenly calling me that?"

"Call whatever you want."

Gu Changzhou was choked by her and couldn't answer for a long time.

Then the rest of the people saw that someone, who had just attacked everyone indiscriminately and was irritable, suddenly became docile like a big cat, and the roots of his ears were suspiciously red.

Qin Yunshu gave Song Yihe a thumbs up: "It's really yours." ”

Song Yihe was too lazy to talk to her, so he walked over and kicked the two who were still pretending to be unconscious: "Wake up, don't pretend." ”

Su Erbai opened his eyes and said hello to the expressionless Fa Xiu next to him: "What a coincidence, you are also awake." ”

"What about them?" Yin Zhi asked.

"Kill it, just in case." Qin Yun wrote.

"No, no, no, why kill me, I don't know anything." Su Erbai was excited.

Song Yihe asked, "I really don't know?" ”

Su Erbai was about to bite to death and say that he didn't know, but the Fa Xiu next to him withdrew his eyes that had been looking into the distance, and seemed to have made up his mind: "We will do things for you, and we will never tell everything that happened today." ”

Song Yihe raised his eyebrows, looked at the slightly reddened eyes of this Fa Xiu, and motioned for him to continue.

"I swear with my Dao heart that I will never reveal everything that happened today to anyone, otherwise my cultivation will be scattered and I will not die a good death."

When the words fell, everyone present felt that a mysterious Heavenly Dao restraint fell on him, which meant that the oath was fulfilled, and if it was violated, the oath would really be fulfilled.

"Yes, what's your name?"

The man opened his mouth and said, "Xiang Ling, my name is Xiang Ling." ”

"What about you?" Song Yihe looked at Su Erbai.

Su Erbai looked around and found that even his former captain Tan Qing had no intention of interceding for him, so he silently swore an oath.

After Song Yihe loosened the ties between the two of them, he left with everyone.

Delayed these days, I don't know what happened to the Sacred Heart Lotus.

Song Yihe mixed in the noisy crowd and found that the most talked about in everyone's mouth was not the Sacred Heart Lotus that was about to mature in front of them, but the death of Feng Deng.

"If you want me to say, after the end of this secret realm, the heavens of the six great families will change."

"That's too serious, at most it's the hatred between Dean Feng's vein and Dean Jin's vein, not to mention the six great families."

Song Yihe casually pulled a person and asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist, may I ask what kind of enmity is between Dean Feng and Dean Jin?" ”

"You don't know yet? Didn't it all spread that day? The man was surprised.

"I've broken through these days." Song Yihe replied.

"That's it," the expression on the male cultivator's face became vivid, and he looked like he was sharing a shocking melon, "Let me tell you, Feng Deng, the third young master of the Feng family, was killed by Jin Yaoyao of the Jin family a few days ago!" ”

Song Yihe's face was strange: "That's how you passed it on?" ”

"What is a legend! Absolutely true! When Feng Deng died, Feng Lin's roar spread throughout the secret realm, talking about the Jin family. Do you think, in this secret realm, can there be the one who has the courage to kill the young master of the Feng family, except for the little lady of the Danxiu family, isn't there no one else? ”

Song Yihe nodded: "Makes sense." ”

"Now the entire secret realm is looking for Jin Yaoyao everywhere, and there is no one to see."

Another person joined them in the conversation: "I heard that Feng Deng's death was not good-looking, and he was killed by a knife. At that time, Dean Feng was furious, and those who followed Jin Yaoyao, except for the main master, were all dead, and it was estimated that this would have used a secret method to send her out. ”

The two of them hooked up at once and chatted more happily.

"Tell me, what a feud this is."

"Brother, you don't know this, this Feng Deng is only one step away from Jindan, this time he went to the secret realm, just for the Sacred Heart Lotus, if he gets it, then he is the youngest Jindan genius among the six major families, not only the Jin family, in fact, several other families, no one wants him to succeed."

Song Yihe withdrew from their conversation and looked at each other with his partners.

"How did it get like this?"

"Whatever, it's a great benefit to us anyway, but we have to cover the fox's tail." Song Yihe smiled like a stealing cat.

(End of chapter)