Chapter Thirty-Nine: Spring Returns
Spring comes, all things are born, the grass is green, the spring breeze is warm, the sun is shining, thriving, tea picking, the tea girl is beautiful.
Spring is gone, thinking is like madness, haggard, broken intestines and liver pain, sad heart, long-term hatred, muttering, who is lonely?
Spring returns, all things are revived, the grass and trees are lush, the revival is deep, the love is sincere, forget the sorrows, and live up to the monarch's feelings.
Ye Linfeng muttered in his mouth, his body was extremely weak, and he was extremely struggling to read these poems.
Once, twice, three times・・・・・・ the mental power in the sea of consciousness has almost been consumed, but Ye Linfeng has not really "fallen".
His body fell, but his will did not fall, even if Ye Linfeng was lying on the ground like a king now, as long as he could survive to be a thousand-year-old king.
The mixed yuan immortal spirit in the sea of knowledge is quietly suspended, and the mixed yuan immortal qi around the body is full of hazy and hazy, such as being in the immortal cave.
The Mixed Yuan Immortal Spirit was still transmitting mental power to Ye Linfeng, which meant that he had suffered such a heavy blow, but Ye Linfeng was not dead.
He believes that no matter how bad things get, there will always be something good to come.
As always, the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence only had a little bit of mental power for Ye Linfeng.
Let Ye Linfeng live, a little, but it is enough.
Hongyao slowly felt that something was wrong, and the poems recited by Ye Linfeng were by no means his last words, let alone poetry flourishing when he was dying.
Then there is only one reason, and there can only be one reason.
If Ye Linfeng's life is hard enough, this reason is taken for granted.
Hongyao now realizes that she was wrong, and it was a huge mistake, but this mistake seemed a little strange to her.
Let's ask which of the disciples of the Burial Flower Pavilion is not a well-trained and extremely cold-blooded killer, in the face of this situation, how can she give Ye Linfeng a chance to breathe.
But if you think about it from another angle, this mistake seems less bizarre and even somewhat justified.
Red Medicine is Ji Seventeen's fiancée, although Ji Seventeen does not yet know that the girl who has been acting a little like him and wearing a red shirt is his fiancée.
But one day he will know, even if he doesn't want to know, there will always be people who want him to know.
Even if he doesn't agree, Hongyao, who has always loved him deeply, will never be stupid enough to kill his junior brother.
Among the younger generation of disciples in the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, Ye Linfeng has the best relationship with Ji Seventeen, and it can be said that he is a lover sibling.
is such a mistake, maybe it will eventually turn into an irreparable mistake, she thought very simply, send the unconscious Ye Linfeng to the Funeral Flower Pavilion and hand it over to those big people in the Funeral Flower Pavilion to deal with, and Ji Seventeen will not embarrass her at that time, after all, she is acting on orders.
Some things are wrong at the beginning, but you have to admit them until the end.
But she didn't expect that in such a crisis situation, Ye Linfeng would actually cast a secret technique.
Where to return in spring, lonely and nowhere to go. When spring returns, and the traces of spring are found, the loneliness in my heart is like a cloud in the sky, and the wind comes and wipes it away.
The wind comes, the clouds go, the birds chirp, and the hope given by spring is sown on the green leaves and grass, even in the hot summer, there will be spring, even if it is a little.
I recited the poem repeatedly before, for a reason, once the spring return is cast, it will consume a lot of mental power.
Ye Linfeng recited it many times, but each time it was not a technique, but an introduction, which was only forcibly extinguished by Ye Linfeng when the introduction was about to detonate the gunpowder.
Every time he recited it, it stands to reason that it would take a lot of mental power, but it was forcibly taken back by Ye Linfeng, so the mental power that the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence instilled into his sea of consciousness when Ye Linfeng's mental power was about to be exhausted formed a superposition.
This superposition is not big, but it is not small either.
In the end, this superposition was formed, and the Spring Return Technique was cast.
When the technique of spring return is cast, then it will be too late.
It is too absolute to say that it is too late, but for Hongyao, there is no way to return to Ye Linfeng at this time.
Ye Linfeng was still lying on the ground, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
But the environment and things around you have changed.
In Hongyao's ears, he could vaguely hear the sound of tree branches breaking, the sound of the river flowing backwards, the sound of leaves flying, and the sound of rocks cracking・・・・・・ and finally these sounds were mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish what the sound was.
Ye Linfeng's face was even paler than before, and he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, which was still bubbling.
He is still persevering, and he always believes that the most difficult time is the time when he is closest to success.
It seems that the Spring Return technique is indeed not easy to perform, and it is also thanks to the fact that there are mixed yuan immortal essences in Ye Linfeng's sea of knowledge. Otherwise, it will definitely be a different ending.
Hongyao listened to a voice that was finally mixed with multiple voices, and his heart was silent. It doesn't seem to be afraid, it's not panicked, it's just silence, except for silence or silence, and in the end, this silence makes it impossible to tell whether it's really silence or deep thought.
Some things are only known when you do them. Some things are only known when you are wrong. Now that you've made your choice, there's no need to be melancholy.
Suddenly, Hongyao raised her black hair, her red clothes fluttered, her face was full of calmness, and she didn't know when there was an extra peach blossom hosta in her hand, she held this peach blossom hosta tightly, as if she regarded it as her own life, even more important than her own life.
When the idea arises, the spring returns, and when the spring returns, the idea is born. The cycle repeats itself.
The sound gradually became stronger, and the heaven and earth vitality that came from all directions was wrapped in dead grass and broken wood, broken rocks and rock chips, although there was still a long way to go before the completion of the Spring Return Technique, but it was not easy for Ye Linfeng to be able to perform the Spring Return Technique in such a difficult situation at his age.
Hongyao didn't look at the surging heaven and earth vitality, she could hear it.
Ye Linfeng is still lying on the ground like a king, but even if he is a king, if he wins, he is a good king.
The airflow that gathered a part of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was like a small mountain torrent that erupted.
Hongyao didn't run away, she knew that she couldn't avoid it this time, and it was a futile struggle to do anything else, she was very sure that she thought and judged that there was nothing she could do about Ye Linfeng's Spring Return Technique.
If you are one step wrong, let's continue to make mistakes.
Ye Linfeng somehow, a wisp of thought in his mind trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.
The airflow formed by the irritable Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was unstoppable, and the red medicine was still holding the peach blossom hosta in his hand tightly, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was a little unwilling.
I don't know if this unwillingness is to hate myself for not being ruthless and not giving Ye Linfeng a chance to breathe, or if he didn't tell Ji Seventeen out loud about his life experience.
Obviously, it's the latter.
She was thinking about this person all the time, thinking about this person who didn't know anything.
With pursed lips, a straight nose, peach blossom eyes flowing with light, and thick black hair, she is still perfect, even if she dies.
If you are happy and sad, the first thing that comes to mind is the same person, then it is perfect.
But in the end, she burst into tears, and a line of tears crossed her face.
Ye Linfeng lay on the ground, looking at this scene, he was not surprised, but seemed a little calm, further verifying his conjecture.
When Hongyao and Ji Seventeen fought that day, Ye Linfeng looked at it most carefully. The scene of that day was somewhat similar to today's, the same people, the same hairpins, and the same tears.
Fight this life, to the flower to the hairpin, for Yi tears. Such infatuation, today, how many people can do it?
Hongyao is also an infatuated woman, at this time her heart hurts, she is unwilling, but she is helpless, she is looking forward to heartache, but I don't know if she can continue to look forward to continuing heartache after today.
Although Ye Linfeng had already guessed that she had given him a chance to breathe because of his second senior brother Ji Seventeen, after this battle, he might be more sure that there would be a day when the growth of waste would counterattack.
The airflow layer was wrapped in rocks and debris and crushed towards the red medicine, as if there had been a mudslide in the mountains.
The red medicine is gone, the red clothes are gone, the hair is gone, and the hosta is gone.
A qiē was gone, and the corners of Ye Linfeng's mouth finally opened a smile with difficulty.
Looking at the red medicine before, Ye Linfeng remembered himself, he had a little bit of the shadow of the red medicine, and it can also be said that there was a little bit of Ye Linfeng's shadow on the red medicine, the same infatuation, the same fate.
Don't bully young people, don't be foolish・・・・・・