Chapter 70 Pity the hearts of parents in the world

On the small boat in Yunmengze, Zhong Fanmiao was standing behind Han Fengge with a solemn face, pressing his right hand on the top of Han Fengge's head, between his palm and the top of Han Fengge's head, a white cloud was constantly circulating, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning in the cloud.

Cui He also stood on the boat, anxiously looking at her husband and the nephew who had just been reunited, she didn't know what was wrong with Han Fengge's cultivation, she only knew that he was in the fugue to find the door that belonged to him, but why didn't he wake up for so long?

Han Fengge had been sitting cross-legged on the boat like this for more than a month, and his divine sense had traveled all over the corners of the continent in this month's world, and had also climbed the cloud mountain that hung high in the sky. Zhong Fanmiao finally withdrew his right hand that was pressed on the top of Han Fengge's head, let out a sigh of relief, and immediately sat down cross-legged to recover the huge spiritual power he had consumed. Now that Han Fengge's spiritual power that he had been consuming before had finally eased up, he had finally stopped somewhat, but there was no sign of waking up, so Zhong Fanmiao couldn't relax yet, he had to hurry up to recover his spiritual power, so that he could replenish his spiritual power when the spiritual power in Han Fengge's body was violently consumed again. Thinking of this, Zhong Fanmiao opened his eyes and glanced at the young man who had been sitting for more than a month, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Child, what kind of terrifying dragon gate have you found!"

Cui He anxiously asked, "How is it? When will this child wake up?"

Zhong Fanmiao shook his head and said: "I don't know, he should have been looking for the dragon gate that belonged to him before, but now he should have found it, so the spiritual power has temporarily stopped consuming, but I don't know what kind of dragon gate this kid has found, so long and so much spiritual power will be consumed, fortunately, there are us by our side, if no one helps him this time, it may be dangerous." ”

Cui He looked at Han Fengge, who had been working cross-legged for more than a month in front of him, and his face was emaciated, and said in a trembling voice: "How is this good, he still refuses to wake up, if it goes on like this, something will happen, he is still just a child!"

Cui He and Zhong Fanmiao once had a child who unfortunately died young, and they have worked hard to have another one over the years, but it is extremely difficult for a high-level monk like them to have a bloodline heir, and they have not given birth to a son and a half daughter for so many years. Until this chance to recognize Han Fengge, in her heart, she had long regarded Han Fengge as her own child, and the mother's love accumulated over the years was also devoted to this child, how could she not feel distressed to see him so hard and dangerous now?

Cui He looked at Han Fengge for a while, knowing that he was at a critical juncture in his cultivation at this time, she wanted to touch his emaciated face but didn't dare, and after a while, she finally made up her mind and reached out to wake up this child who in her opinion could never be lost again.

Zhong Fanmiao saw that his wife wanted to forcibly wake up Han Fengge, who was wandering outside, grabbed her wrist, shook his head at her, and said, "No." ”

Cui He burst into tears and said, "Why not? Do you see how long he can last like this? What if he is in danger?"

Zhong Fanmiao gently wiped her tears and said, "I know you're worried, why don't I want him to wake up sooner?" But we must not forcibly wake him up now, which will ruin his avenue." Moreover, although this child's spiritual power has been consumed a lot in the past month, it has been very stable, and there is no chaos at all. I'm sure he'll find what he's looking for, and you have to believe in him. ”

Cui He shook his head: "Look at his body, now he has lost weight like this, what if he gets lost there? How long can he hold on in this situation?"

Zhong Fanmiao patted her back and comforted her: "Don't worry, isn't there still me, as long as I don't fall, he will definitely be able to persevere." ”

Cui He didn't know what to do for a while, so he threw himself into Zhong Fanmiao's arms and cried softly.

Han Fengge, who was slumped on his back and falling asleep in front of the door, finally woke up, opened his eyes and stretched, sleeping so comfortably. He got up and stood on the edge of the top of the cloud mountain and looked down, the towering that he couldn't see at a glance, and the continent that could no longer be seen in the distance, hehe smirked. That was his own way, that was the place he had conquered, Han Fengge opened his arms and closed his eyes, as if he wanted to embrace everything in front of him. And then the voice came to his head again: "What? It's satisfying to see the way you came? There's the gate behind it, won't you try it?"

Han Fengge ignored him and turned his head to look at the gate that needed to raise his head to see the end even if it was far away, and sneered: "I want to cross that door, but I'm not stupid, I'm afraid that this will already tire me like a dog, and now is not the time for me to conquer it." Hehe, I can't run away anyway, I'll come back in a few days!" After saying that, he jumped and plunged down to the bottom of the cloud mountain. Han Fengge closed his eyes and felt the sound of the wind flowing through his ears, showing a satisfied smile, you are waiting for me to come back soon!

After Han Fengge jumped down Yunshan, a faint figure appeared under the gate, he gently climbed the steps, came to the gate and patted the doorpost and sighed: "Old man, I brought you the person you want to wait for for so many years, how about it, come and praise me." ”

Of course, the gate would not answer his words, but the two doors slowly closed, making a huge rumbling thunder, which shook the shadow and sat on the ground with a bitter smile: "Is this what it means to close the door and thank the guests?"

Just as Zhong Fanmiao and his wife were waiting hand in hand on the boat, Han Fengge's eyelids trembled, and his mouth opened but he couldn't speak. Cui He, who had been staring at Han Fengge nervously, saw him wake up, and hurriedly leaned forward, and Han Fengge, who had been sitting for a month without a drop of water, fell into her arms.

Han Fengge lay on the bed for two days, in fact, he was just a little overconsumed, and he was tired and collapsed after not eating for a long time, now he is a monk in the Longmen Realm, this kind of consumption is fine as long as he recovers his spiritual power and eats something, although he is hungry and thin, but fortunately, his face is still the same face. Han Fengge Tang couldn't help but laugh at himself when he looked at the roof on the bed, it seemed that he had formed an indissoluble bond with the word fainting since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

Originally, Han Fengge had regained his strength and was able to get out of bed and walk around, but his aunt was very nervous, and she had been strictly guarding him, resolutely not allowing him to go to that continent to find any dragon gates recently, nor did he get out of bed casually. Maybe all mothers will have such thoughts, seeing their children hungry and thin, they will feel distressed, and they feel that he should lie in bed and rest if he is not in good health. However, Han Fengge is lying on the bed now, although he feels bored because he can't get out of bed and move, but it feels really good that someone is nervous and someone cares about it, thinking of this, he honestly tugged the corner of the quilt for himself, lest his aunt come in and see it and nag and worry.

Han Fengge was lying on the bed thinking nonsense, and there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the house. Han Fengge, who heard the footsteps, thought that his aunt had come to check on the room again, so he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

When the visitor came to the window, he coughed lightly and said, "Don't pretend, it's me." ”

As soon as Han Fengge heard that the voice was Zhong Fanmiao, he opened his eyes lightly in his heart, slowly sat up, squeezed out an embarrassed smile at him, and said, "It turned out to be my uncle, and my nephew thought it was my aunt who came to see me again." ”

Zhong Fanmiao smiled: "I know that you kid is a ghost elf, but don't be annoyed, your aunt is too concerned about you, that's why it's like this, just get used to it." ”

Han Fengge nodded: "Actually, the nephew is not annoying, but he doesn't want his aunt to work too hard for me." The aunt and uncle treated the nephew so considerately, and the nephew felt uneasy. ”

Zhong Fanmiao patted Han Fengge on the shoulder and said, "Your aunt and I treat you as our own children, especially your aunt, our child died early in the early years, and her heart has been empty for more than 20 years, and you are Senior Sister Qin's child, so she is very attentive to you." After saying this, Zhong Fanmiao spoke again: "Okay, now I can talk about what kind of situation you have encountered, why do you have to look for a dragon gate for so long and consume so much spiritual power." ”

Han Fengge sorted out his thoughts a little and said, "Actually, I have searched every corner of that continent. ”

Zhong Fanmiao's eyes widened and said, "What? You have searched every corner, do you know how big that continent is, what kind of dragon gate are you looking for?"

Han Fengge then told the story of the matter: "On the night after I came back from the continent I went to for the first time, I dreamed of a dragon gate. Actually, this time I went back to that continent to find it. ”

Then Han Fengge walked all over the continent by himself, and then rushed into the sky and slowly said to Zhong Fanmiao about climbing that cloud mountain.

Zhong Fanmiao was amazed when he heard it, and when Han Fengge preached about the extremely tall Cloud Mountain, Zhong Fanmiao looked him up and down with strange eyes and said, "What a freak, do you know that there is a dragon gate at the foot of the Cloud Mountain?"

Han Fengge was stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Is there a dragon gate at the foot of Yunshan?" I just thought that the gate should be on the top, so I didn't pay too much attention to it. ”

Zhong Fanmiao blew his beard and glared: "How fresh! How can there be no dragon gate there? Your uncle and I found the dragon gate under the cloud mountain you just mentioned, and after jumping over the gate, the sea of clouds was designated as the heir by the old sect master. You're a good boy, and you crawled straight through the sea of clouds I watched back then to the top of the top. What kind of dragon gate is that?"

Han Fengge heard him ask like this, and he also knew that this uncle, who was willing to stand behind him and replenish his spiritual power for a month, would not have any other thoughts about himself, so he described the dragon boy carefully and carefully for him.

After listening to this, Zhong Fanmiao said with a solemn face: "Child, don't try to climb that dragon gate again in the near future, firstly, the dragon gate is not enough to reach its gate with your current strength, and secondly, that kind of dragon gate is definitely one of the strongest in this world, so you are honest and stay in Yunmeng, if you want to cross that dragon gate, there may be some visions of heaven and earth, I want to prepare." ”

Seeing what he said solemnly, Han Fengge had no choice but to nod, but gave up the idea of climbing the dragon gate again in a short time.