Ye Feng's remnants were stored in the fragments of the Heavenly Sword, and they couldn't survive for long.

We must do our best to find a suitable successor!

Ye Feng galloped all the way from the middle of the desolate realm, and saw many monks with outstanding qualifications, but none of them could satisfy him.

This time, the inheritance is a matter of importance!

It is not only necessary to inherit his Ye Feng's skills, but also to inherit a sense of responsibility and belief, and to inherit a spirit of the ancient times.

If he can't find a suitable person, Ye Feng would rather fall silent and wait for someone who is destined.

Subconsciously, Ye Feng was approaching in the direction of the Sword Sect.

When passing by an ancient temple, Ye Feng saw Lin Yi, who was terminally ill and on the verge of dying.

At that time, Lin Yi shrunk his thin body, curled up in the dark corner of the ancient temple, the warmth in his body gradually dissipated, his lips were chapped, his face was yellow, and his eyes were no longer bright.

It is most common for mortals to die of old age, sickness and death.

Lin Yi originally didn't attract Ye Feng's attention, but the conversation of several teenagers in the ancient temple made Ye Feng stop his figure.

"Hey, Ergouzi, go and see if Lin Yi is dead. ”

Among the teenagers, one of the strongest, fierce eyes whispered.

After a while, a child with a dodgy gaze and cowering stood up, and muttered with a reluctant face: "No matter what he does, his character will die sooner or later, and he is not suitable for this world." ”

The young man called Ergouzi approached Lin Yi, pinched his nose, stretched out his fingers with disgust, and probed under Lin Yi's nose.

"It's almost the same if you're not dead, there's no breath anymore. The second dog pouted.

The strong young man suddenly stood up, came to Lin Yi's side, looked at Lin Yi's eyes intently, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yi, don't blame us for not saving you." In this world, if you want to survive, you can't rely on others, we save you today, and you will die tomorrow. ”

"It is better for him to die and suffer less. A teenager next to him interjected.

Lin Yi curled up in the corner and smiled, a trace of blood oozing from his chapped lips, but he didn't speak.

The strong young man squatted down and whispered, "Do you regret it?"

Lin Yi didn't have much strength left in his body, but he still shook his head.

"It's useless for you to tell him this, he's too stubborn. ”

"It's like, with a dead man's ink. ”

Several teenagers around were talking nonsense.

The strong young man ignored others and continued: "Lin Yi, a few of us wandered together, it is not easy to survive to this day. This world teaches us a lot, but you never learn. ”

"Ergouzi was the same as you at first, and he couldn't eat, but he learned to steal, why didn't you steal?"

Lin Yi didn't say a word, just looked at the strong young man calmly.

The strong boy shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, stealing is boring, so I can rob it! Why don't you grab it with me?"

"Have you ever thought about the people you stole and robbed by, how they feel?" Lin Yi replied suddenly.

The strong young man didn't seem to expect Lin Yi to speak, so he was stunned for a moment, but he still reacted and sneered: "In this world, I will teach you eight words, if people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Lin Yi also smiled, as if he was disdainful.

The strong young man pointed to another person and said, "Since you are soft-hearted, why don't you go begging for food like him? You can't live anymore, and you still have to guard your dignity?"

"Since you are alive, you have to be a little persistent. Lin Yi's voice was extremely calm, and it was hard to imagine that this sentence was said by a teenager.

Hearing this, for some reason, Ye Feng's heart was deeply touched.

The young man in front of him has a rare and innocent heart.

Even in the world full of selfishness, intrigue, and dye vats, it has not been stained with a little dust!

Even in the face of death, the young man in front of him did not give in, can he face it calmly!

Lin Yi in front of him is like a stubborn flower, pride rather withering than humble blooming.

"It's a pity you can't live anymore. ”

The strong young man shook his head and said, "This proves that your way of doing so won't work in this world." ”

"Do you want to change the whole world with your own power?"

The strong young man's words obviously had a strong sense of mockery, but Lin Yi didn't seem to hear it, and after thinking for a long time, he said seriously: "If possible, I want to try." ”

"Haha!"

Lin Yi's words naturally attracted a sarcastic laugh.

At this moment, a cold aura suddenly poured in from the ancient temple, the sword qi roared, and Ye Feng's phantom appeared!

Where have several teenagers seen such a vision, and their faces suddenly turned pale with fright, and the strong young man was the first to react, and escaped from the ancient temple without looking back.

"What the hell!"

The rest of the people screamed and fled, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Ye Feng's remnants came to Lin Yi's side, but found that Lin Yi's soul had collapsed.

In this moment, the vitality in Lin Yi's body is passing rapidly.

"Don't die!"

Ye Feng looked anxious, whispered, no longer hesitated, and hurriedly sent the Wentian Sword fragment into Lin Yi's dantian.

The Wentian Sword was originally cast with the Heavenly Replenishment Divine Stone, which contained a strong vitality.

The iron piece exuded a huge vitality, replenishing Lin Yi's weakened qi and blood, repairing the large and small injuries and hidden diseases in the body.

But the Heavenly Sword could repair Lin Yi's body, but it was powerless to restore Lin Yi's shattered soul after all.

Ye Feng felt this qiē, but he was powerless to return to the sky, and it was difficult to hide the decadence between his eyebrows.

At this moment, a figure resurfaced in the ancient temple.

Ye Feng felt something in his heart, looked sideways, and saw the Buddha's Dharma descending in the ancient temple.

Although Ye Feng had never seen the Buddha, he still guessed the identity of the person who came for the first time!

At the same time, Ye Feng also speculated a lot of things.

On the Buddha's body, Ye Feng also felt a breath of death.

"Senior, you ......" Ye Feng wanted to speak and stopped.

No one would have thought that the meeting of these two most powerful monks in the world would be such a situation.

The Buddha knew the situation of the two worlds of heaven and man well, so he naturally recognized Ye Feng, but from beginning to end, he did not interfere.

On the one hand, as long as the Buddha strikes again, he will definitely alarm the way of heaven and attract heavenly punishment.

On the other hand, the Buddha has been condensing the other side of the flower for 10,000 years, and he is also flawlessly distracted.

"You chose this child as your heir?" the Buddha asked with a smile.

Ye Feng nodded.

Immediately, a burst of sadness surged in Ye Feng's eyes, and he said abruptly: "It's a pity, I still can't save his life." ”

"I can. The Buddha smiled.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Senior, what do you mean, you also want to choose him as your heir?" Ye Feng asked.

The Buddha nodded.

"Initially, I didn't want to choose him. However, in this child, I can feel an immortal spirit, which belongs to the soul of your primeval era!"

"I see hope in him. ”R1148