Qingge's eyes reflected the vast scenery of the bright moon and stars on a cold night, as well as the man in black robes and holding a long sword who was walking into the wind. It was
——Father——
A line of clear tears could not help but flow from the end of my eyes. Maybe I was moved, maybe I was surprised.
Even though she has been tempered into steel and has an iron frame, she can survive the hardships in the world. It turns out that the feeling of being protected by her father is so good.
The sword light was as sharp as snowflakes falling, and Ye Jingfeng spread out his sword, forming a sword field of its own, suddenly appearing in the intense and dazzling sword light.
Ye Jingfeng's body landed firmly on the ground, and the sword in his hand was the one that Qingge had refined for him.
Today is different from the past. Ye Jingfeng's sword field is powerful and stable, and can even break the Tai Chi Eight Sword Formation. Then
But the eight elders have a stable position in the divine realm!"
Night terrors?" Look
Naturally, Fang Yu was the most surprised person when he saw Ye Jingfeng.
Fang Yu's snake-like eyes could see through Ye Jingfeng's cultivation level at a glance.
Fang Yu took a step back, his palms felt cold and his voice trembled slightly: "We haven't seen him for half a year, how come he is so powerful?" Li
Qinglian followed Fang Yu's line of sight and looked at Ye Jingfeng. She stared at it for a long time and thought slightly.
"When Ye Jingfeng was in Dongzhou, he was a master of phantoms and the best swordsman. Now, his swordsmanship seems to have increased by leaps and bounds. The eight elders of God's Domain are all seniors who are familiar with the way of swordsmanship, especially the swords in their hands.
It was a sword made under the supervision of the Divine Lord himself. What happened to the weapon in Ye Jingfeng's hand? It seemed that he had never seen it before, and it had never been on the list of weapons in the heavenly domain. How could a sword energy break the formation? And in one place
Instantly shattered the caring swords of eight elders?" Li Qinglian said in surprise. "
Jingfeng, you are finally out of seclusion!" Feng Qingyang cried with joy, extremely excited.
Fang Yu's sharp eyes like a falcon suddenly turned to look at Feng Qingyang.
Fang Yuxu narrowed his eyes, stared at it for a long time, then let out a cold chuckle, and murmured in a low voice like he was talking to himself: "So... so..."
"Do you know the whole story?" Li Qinglian asked.
Fang Yu pulled his face and sneered: "The Qi Zong fire body refining, flame upgrading, yin and yang creation furnace, the best sword immortal!"
"In the forbidden area of Qi Zong, the Yin and Yang Creation Furnace left by the royal family? It's just that no weapon refiner can use the creation furnace. It is a treasure of Kaitian Royal Family, and Qi Zong is reluctant to give it away, but it has become a worthless thing. I don't know later.
Which weapon refiner discovered the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace, which not only refines weapons, but also refines the human body, but from ancient times to the present, almost no one has ever come out of the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace." Li
Qinglian said: "However, people who can come out of the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace will have earth-shaking changes in their physiques, and their strength will be soaring thousands of miles, which is really terrifying. Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful person who was in the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace.
He stayed there for a full ten years. Just when everyone thought he was being reduced to ashes in the furnace of creation, after he came out, he refined the body of a fire spirit and became a prince from then on. It was really terrifying. Night Jingfeng was in the furnace of creation.
He stayed for half a year at most, how did he survive in such a short period of time?"
Fang Yu pursed his lips and looked at Ye Jingfeng from a distance, with a faint smile on his lips, but did not answer Li Qinglian's words.
"This man is a tough guy. It's not unusual for him to come out of the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace." Fang Yu said.
Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked at the Lord of God, and just as the Lord of God looked over, the two of them looked at each other, each having their own concerns.
…
Ye Jingfeng was dressed in a black shirt, her black hair was tied up high, and her temples were as sharp as a knife. Looking from a distance, her hair was already white.
Jingfeng stood in front of Qingge, with his back to Qingge. A gust of wind passed by, and Ye Jingfeng turned back to look at Qingge. "
Child, you have lost weight." Ye Jingfeng said distressedly.
Qingge was already thin and tall, but now she is even thinner.
Qingge's eyes trembled, she pursed her lips tightly, unable to say a word.
"I'm late as a father, so you have been wronged." Ye Jingfeng put down his sword, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears from the end of Qingge's eyes with his fingertips.
Ge calmed down and returned to normal, smiling lightly, "I'm fine, dad, don't worry."
Stubborn as an ox. Night
Jingfeng wanted to speak but stopped, and finally became silent. "
Dad." Qingge took a step forward, approached Qingge, raised her eyes slightly, and stared at Ye Jingfeng."
Dad is here.”
My mother is still alive, and my brother and I have met her." That is,
It was inappropriate to say this at this time, but the moment she saw Ye Jingfeng, Qingge wanted to share the good news. She
You know, this matter has always been Ye Jingfeng's disaster. If it weren't for the two brothers and the old man Ye Qingtian, Ye Jingfeng would have jumped into the Fiery Cave together. Keng
There was a sound, and Ye Jingfeng was in a daze, his whole person was stunned, his pupils widened slightly subconsciously, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Ye Jingfeng was like a petrified sculpture, motionless.
As if he hadn't heard Qing Ge's words, Ye Jingfeng's mind went blank. No.
Know what it feels like.
At that moment, it was like a rainbow after the rain and the wind blowing thousands of miles away.
It was as if an oasis grew in an instant on the desert of despair.
Ye Jingfeng seemed to be about to collapse, Qingge held Ye Jingfeng up with one hand: "Are you okay?" Ye Jingfeng
Jingfeng smiled and shook his head. Judging from his demeanor, he was still somewhat calm.
For a moment, Ye Jingfeng suddenly grasped Qingge's wrist as if he had realized it later: "Ge'er, what did you just say? Say it again."
Qingge glanced sideways, looked at Fang Yu, and smiled coldly. Thinking
It is certain that the news that Yan Bingtong is the Red Flame Spirit Girl of Shenyue Capital has already reached Fang Yu's hands.
Otherwise, Qingge would not have spoken out here to cause trouble for her mother.
The culprit of all this is Yege from the Qinglian clan, the tenacious Li Cuihua."
Dad, listen carefully, everything I said is true. My brother and I saw that my mother is still alive, so you can rest assured." Qing Ge said, "Mom, she said she misses you very much.
Even if she hasn't seen you for decades, her feelings for you are still the same as before. She only loves you." Qing
The understatement of the song fell on Ye Jingfeng's ears, making her eyes well up with tears and feeling extremely guilty.
On that side, inside the golden bell, there was a bang, and Fang Yu fell to the ground.
"Master Fang?" Li Qinglian was surprised and wanted to reach out to help Fang Yu, but Fang Yu shook his head.
Fang Yu had scarlet eyes and glared at Qingge.
No……
Not at all! He
Don’t want to believe that after decades of being together day and night, day and night, there’s no emotion at all?
Even if it is a dog, it will be grateful if it is kept by your side for a long time.
The pupils of the prison suddenly became sharp, like the eyes of a cat or a snake.
Fang Yu stared at Ye Jingfeng hatefully, gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "This stupid man has not seen you for more than ten years across a wall. He does not deserve your love! Hello Yan Bingtong
Cruel heart, where have you put me?" What does it mean to have spent these years in obscurity and without regrets?
Fang Yu was in agony, and his mind felt as if someone was holding a sharp needle and was being stirred wildly.