The old man told him that he had found him at the bottom of the cliff, and he brought himself back, and it had been ten days since then.

Ye Lingfeng had been sitting there all day, motionless, and the old man saw that his eyes were confused, so he didn't call him, but went directly back to his room to rest.

At night, I saw that the night spirit wind was still sitting there motionless, and I saw that the dark clouds were thick, the sky was lightning and thunder, and the heavy rain was coming immediately.

The old man immediately walked out and asked: "Shaoxia, Shaoxia, it's about to rain, hurry back to the house, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell Lao Yu, maybe Lao Yu can help you?"

"Shaoxia, Shaoxia......" Seeing that Ye Lingfeng didn't react, the old man shouted again, and even pushed him with his hand.

Thundered......

The sky was thundering, the torrential rain was pouring down, the old man was helpless, the night spirit wind must have fallen into the memory of something, otherwise his eyes would not be confused, and he would be sluggish.

Combined with the sudden change in Thousand Nights City a few days ago, the old man guessed that Night Spirit Wind must have been hit hard, otherwise he would not have fallen into his own memories.

The old man was helpless, secretly sighing that Ye Lingfeng was a poor person, and he had helped himself, so he couldn't ignore Ye Lingfeng.

Immediately, the old man held an umbrella to shelter the night spirit wind from the wind and rain, and gradually, the wind and rain, the old man's thin body was faintly unable to support it.

Soon, the old man's body fell, and the night spirit wind remained motionless, as if isolated from the earthly world.

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and it slammed into the stone table in front of Ye Lingfeng, and Ye Lingfeng roared in front of him, and he suddenly woke up,

Seeing the old man fall in front of him, Ye Lingfeng suddenly felt extremely heartbroken, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, the old man still had a snort.

Immediately, the night spirit wind hurriedly helped the old man into the house, and then turned the Mixed Yuan Wuji Dao into a gentle force to help the old man recover his body temperature.

Soon, the old man recovered, and when he saw that Ye Lingfeng was fine, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Shaoxia, I see that there is no god in your eyes, and you are full of death, can you talk to the old man, maybe I can help you untie the knot. ”

Seeing that the night spirit wind didn't speak, the old man immediately opened his mouth and said, at this moment, the night spirit wind was like a silence, if he didn't speak, the night spirit wind was likely to fall into silence forever.

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, on my wedding day, a group of people suddenly appeared, my parents, my eldest sister, second brother, my wife, and friends all died, and now I am the only one left, I am really useless, I have no strength to protect them......"

Subsequently, Night Spirit Wind told the old man what happened in Thousand Nights City that day.

The old man listened carefully on the side, and gradually, the old man's face turned pale, no wonder the night spirit wind was like ashes, and his soul was silent, it turned out that such a thing had happened to him.

The old man sighed and patted Ye Lingfeng's shoulder and said: "Young man, you have to cheer up, if your relatives see you like this, they won't be blind, you have to be strong, even if fate gives you more pain, you still have to face fate with a smile."

Only in this way can you have the opportunity to stand at the pinnacle of destiny and change your destiny.

Do you remember that your father wants you to be strong, to be brave to survive, and to avenge them, so you have to learn to face it and overcome your own heart.

And your wife, if you don't find her, it doesn't mean that she's dead, and it doesn't necessarily mean that someone rescued her.

If you die like this, and your wife comes back to you and learns of your death, do you think she will be sad for you and martyred for you, I don't think that's what you want to see. ”

Night Spirit Wind suddenly brightened up when he heard this, yes, why didn't I think that Thousand Feather Sakura Hime was probably rescued by some high-ranking person.

Also, you have to take revenge, as the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, although the cultivation of Yuefengyun is unfathomable, but he is still young, plus many hole cards, as long as he gives himself time, he may not be able to surpass, and then the revenge can be avenged.

After thinking everything through, Ye Lingfeng immediately knelt down and saluted the old man, and the old man's words rekindled his hope, like recreation, like the grace of childbirth.

The old man hurriedly helped Ye Lingfeng up and said with relief: "Okay, good, the old man really didn't see the wrong person, remember, everything must be understood, sometimes life is not just for yourself, for love."

It is to establish a heart for heaven and earth, a life for the people, a life for the saints, and a peaceful ...... for all generations."

Ye Lingfeng trembled in his heart when he heard this, and he said a good sentence to establish his heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue his studies for the saints, and to open peace for all generations.

"Uncle, uncle?" Ye Lingfeng suddenly raised his head, but found that there was still an old man's figure.

Even the wooden house he was in disappeared, but he found himself back to the cliff.

Ye Lingfeng was shocked, who is this old man, is he dreaming?

pinched himself hard, it hurt a lot, and Ye Lingfeng knew that he wasn't dreaming.

Immediately, Night Spirit Wind looked up at the void and shouted: "Thank you for the grace of the old man's recreation, the Spirit Wind will never forget, and I swear here that I will create a peaceful and prosperous world in my lifetime." ”

There was no response, Night Spirit Wind got up, and his body came to the top of the cliff that did not fall, facing the huge stone tablet, Night Spirit Wind's eyes flickered.

I remember that the cliff that day was shattered by the moon and clouds, how is it so intact now, is it done by the ancestor who does not fall?

It's impossible, Ye Lingfeng instantly rejected this idea, and when the ancestor taught him the exercises again, there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, and then it disappeared, so it couldn't be him.

"Could it be that this stele is playing tricks?" Ye Lingfeng stared at the stele engraved with the words "not falling off the cliff". At first, he felt that these three words were unusual.

It not only reveals a strong ancient atmosphere, it looks weathered, vicissitudes of life, and after a long time, it faintly makes people feel like they have crossed the long river of time.

At this moment, the little black dragon suddenly woke up, blinked his eyes and looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and trembled all over, as if he didn't dare to approach.

Night Spirit Wind felt more and more the extraordinaryness of this stone stele, and immediately ran the Mixed Yuan Wuji Dao to gather the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and a faint gray light passed from his palm into the stele.

"Not good...... It's sucking my spiritual power. "At the beginning, the night spirit wind didn't have a good face, and the spiritual power was even more like a stone sinking into the sea.

Just when he wanted to give up, the stele actually began to absorb his spiritual power, and Night Spirit Wind cursed secretly, wanting to take away his palm.

Unexpectedly, his palm was tightly sucked by the stone tablet, and he couldn't take it away at all, and even the Mixed Yuan Wuji Dao couldn't stop, he could only watch his spiritual power being absorbed by the stone tablet.

Night Spirit Wind is called hate, and finally figured it all out, when he was going to show his strength and reshow his ambitions, but something like this happened, and I really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.