Lao Huang was still a little confused, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until he heard Yun Feng's cry that he had a little consciousness.

He was a little flustered and at a loss.

He forced himself to calm down, but to no avail, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Lao Huang raised his head, raised his palm tremblingly, and pinched his fingers.

Suddenly he looked up, with a somewhat stupid expression on his face.

"No, isn't there a few months left?"

He muttered to himself.

The sound was so loud that Yun Feng, who was not far away, didn't hear it at all.

Yun Feng leaned against the door frame, his heart was deep, it seemed to evoke his memories, at this moment, his heart hurt very much, like countless thin needles pricking.

This feeling is like countless ants gnawing at the bones of the whole body.

Dense and painful.

Yun Feng felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and he clutched his chest, wanting to get better, but it backfired, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, his eyes were a little black, and he leaned against the door frame, which stabilized his body.

"Go away, and let me say hello to your father. ”

Lao Huang sat down slowly and said expressionlessly.

Yun Feng nodded, his expression was a little painful, and he said, "I know." ”

At the end, he walked out slowly with some difficult steps.

Lao Huang leaned his back against the table, and there was no expression on his face.

When he couldn't hear Yun Feng's footsteps, Lao Huang slowly got up.

Some stumbled and fell, as if they were a little overwhelmed.

He held on to the table, and finally stood firm.

"Old Cloud ......"

Lao Huang called softly, but no one could reply to him.

As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, a crutch appeared in the palm of his hand.

He walked outside with difficulty on crutches, and his figure was so slumped that he couldn't straighten his waist.

In an instant, he became much older, and the hair on his temples turned gray.

When he reached the courtyard, he sat down slowly.

Rise.

It seems to be looking up into the sky.

He sighed, his fingers scratching the ground like a formation.

Skillful, he quickly drew it.

The moment the formation was formed, there was a sudden buzz on the ground, and then it began to vibrate.

A pale white aura lit up from the center of the formation, and then began to spread around along the lines of the formation, and then spread throughout the entire formation.

In the sky above the formation, spiritual power also began to condense, forming a spiritual power ball.

As soon as the ball appeared, it began to frantically absorb spiritual power from the surroundings, and the surrounding space had a faint tendency to riot, and all those spiritual powers were swallowed by the ball.

It's like a bottomless pit, take it all.

The ball also became more and more crystalline, and even began to have a diamond version of the luster.

After reaching a certain level, the ball also fell suddenly, just falling on the bright spot that emitted spiritual power before.

Feeling the action in front of him, Lao Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

Obviously, even Lao Huang felt a little difficult after doing all this.

"Lao Yun, as a friend for half a lifetime, I still help you. ”

He pursed his lips and chuckled.

Then, the hands began to change.

Under the nourishment of the formation, that ball began to gradually evolve into the purest spirit bead.

Although he couldn't see it in front of him, he seemed to see the shadow in his heart.

That's the person he's loved all his life!

If there was no Su Yao, he would not be willing to fall and would not be a beggar who was bullied.

Even, not even a beggar.

He will be a world-renowned tortoiseshell master.

Look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand, and take the world in your sleeve.

An old tortoise shell and a few worn copper coins can determine the sun and the moon.

Ride the whirlwind.

But in the end, without Su Yao, he would not have gone down the path of tortoiseshell division.

All of this was done voluntarily by him.

He has no regrets and never will.

It's a very happy thing to like someone.

The only bad thing is that the person he likes doesn't like him.

Lao Huang showed a bitter smile on his mouth, he wanted to cry, but because of his eyes, he couldn't cry.

There is nowhere to complain about the grievances in his heart, he is like a bastard wandering the world, humblingly descending into this world, and leaving in a panic.

He's coming to an end, and that's all he has to do.

He originally drank a few pots of wine with Yunhua, but fate still made a joke with him.

Although he didn't deal with Yunhua, he really envied Yunhua for being able to win Su Yao's favor and like.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and finally a line of calm.

He slowly lowered his arms and relaxed.

Then he lifted it again, and two fingers were stretched out and placed on the center of his eyebrows.

The spiritual power in his whole body poured out along his eyebrows.

Behind him, a huge tortoiseshell loomed, revealing an aura of domineering to the extreme.

As soon as the tortoise shell came out, the spirit beasts within a radius of a hundred miles all felt the extremely powerful coercion.

Lao Huang's fingers slowly lowered from the center of his eyebrows, and finally dotted on the spirit bead.

A thin long line stretches from the center of the eyebrows, and the end point is the spirit bead.

Lao Huang is irrigating the spiritual power of his whole body into the spirit bead.

His face grew paler, but he refused to let go.

The life force and spiritual power in the body are plummeting.

burst

After about half an hour, Lao Huang finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stopped moving.

At this time, Lao Huang's face was as pale as white paper.

He took a deep breath, looked at the spirit bead suspended in front of him, and smiled softly.

Inside the spirit bead, there is a looming tortoise shell.

"Go, go find your new master. ”

Lao Huang smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand slowly.

His movements were a little difficult, and even a little overwhelmed.

Lingzhu moved, as if he was thinking about Lao Huang's farewell, and then flew out.

Lao Huang raised his head, as if looking at the spirit bead that disappeared at the end of his sight.

I can't see it, but I seem to be able to see it.

He wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength.

After sitting for a while, my body got better.

He propped himself on the ground with his hands and slowly got up.

However, the soles of my feet were a little weak and I couldn't walk.

He picked up the crutches on the side and put all his weight on it, so that he could walk slowly.

The bruises on his forehead jumped, and sweat fell down like raindrops.

Obviously, this ordinary action is very difficult for him to come at this time.

He was gasping for air.

When I came out, it took two minutes, and this time it took a quarter of an hour to walk back.

It's a few meters away, but it's harder than climbing.

Finally walked in.

But Lao Huang has exhausted his aura, and he is a little unable to even use crutches.

His throat ached suddenly, and then, his body lost control, and he fell straight to the ground.

Along with the fallen stick, there was also the crutch that had been used for a long time.