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Chapter 3801 Immortal brand!

Speaking of which, Ling Feng's episode, but it is just a bit of joy.

They are still trapped in a city without falling, unable to leave, and at any time, they are facing the threat of the corpse King Rocky, and the three sacrifice priests.

This is so noisy, but the depression that deposits everyone in the chest, sweeping out.

Next, I am afraid that there are still a few fierce fighting to face it, and adjusting the mentality is a good thing.

But it was bitter to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was too lazy to explain more, but silently found a corner and started to adjust the interest.

Before resurrected Han Tian, ​​it consumed a lot of mana and consciousness, but replaced it with the fire of evil dragons and the essence of some evil dragons.

This is also an unexpected harvest.

The power of fusion of the fire of evil dragons should be able to evolve to the next stage soon.

After about half a day, Rufeng finally woke up.

When she saw Han Tian's resurrection, she couldn't help rushing into Han Tian's arms, crying.

Han Tian, ​​this little boy, is finally holding the beauty.

As an old father, Ling Feng was happy for the wind, but he could not help but lose a little bit of loss.

Since entering this no fall, it has been only a few months. Ling Feng's psychological age seems to have grown several rounds of round!

After a brief excitement, Rufeng saw countless eyes around him staring at himself, hey weird, his face red, and quickly pushed Han Tian, ​​and he glanced at Han Tian, ​​"You stupid, who let you hug you

mine!"

"I……"

Han Tian shouted unjustly in his heart, isn't you rushing over?

Yan Liang smiled ambiguously: "I didn't expect the boss to blush!"

"Okay, don't play like the wind."

Ling Feng walked in time and glanced deeply. Since his father and daughter determined each other's identity, he never talked well.

In Ling Feng's heart, there are indeed too much doubts.

"father……"

Rufeng gritted the silver teeth, hesitated for a moment, and shouted Ling Feng.

"???"

Wan Xin'er on the side, his eyes stared out, this "dad" was simply a rolling, and it was more scary than Wan Jun's eight -step thunderous power.

After all, Wan Xin'er has been trapped in the magic weapon of space before, so he missed too many plots.

"It's his future daughter."

Wan Jun rolled his eyes and explained a whisper.

"I see."

Wan Xin'er suddenly realized that this is a city without falling, and it is countless places where there are countless chaos.

It is not unusual to be able to meet her future daughter.

"It turns out that this boy has a daughter in the future. Why didn't I encounter a future son or something? It's really abominable!"

Wan Xin'er raised his mouth and whispered.

Ling Feng slowly walked in front of Rufeng and looked at his daughter carefully.

It seems that the power of Chunzi Shenquan is really against the sky, and the wind has basically been completely restored.

"You come out with me. Between our father and daughter, maybe we should talk face -to -face."

Ling Feng looked at the wind deeply. During this time, I experienced too much.

Although Rufeng's attitude towards herself has changed, Ling Feng does not want the misunderstanding between them, and has always existed.

If the wind nodded slightly, he followed Ling Feng and walked out of the cave.

"Why go out and say!"

Wan Xin'er complained a little dissatisfied, "We can't know what, really!"

However, complaints and complaints, Ling Feng's father and daughter still flew away quickly, and until a cliff, then stopped.

Ling Feng looked at the surrounding environment, and then came back to God, his eyes looked at Rufeng, and the sound of the warm voice said, "Just here."

After that, the eyes are condensed, and the sound insulation is enchanting directly.

His worry is obviously not superfluous, because soon, Elder Ziyun and Wan Xin'er, even cheap donkeys, Yan Liang, Han Tian, ​​and Cihang Jingzhai, these guys quietly followed,

Although hiding behind a big tree, how could it be concealed by Ling Feng's infinite vision.

"Damn, actually setting up the enchantment, it is indeed Ling Feng, really cautious!"

The cheap donkey scolded.

"It's okay, I can read lips!"

Wan Xin'er patted his chest and smiled proudly.

"Yo, you still have this brutal skill!"

Elder Ziyun, Wan Xin'er erected a thumb, "It's all relying on you! Hey!"

"Wrap it on me!"

Wan Xin'er's eyebrows danced.

At this moment, within the enchantment, Ling Feng finally asked questions.

"Rufeng, you can tell me, your mother, in the end ..."

Ling Feng didn't finish his words. If the wind took a deep breath, he said, "I know, you have never understood, why I resentful when I first saw you."

Ling Feng nodded, "At least until now, I have no impression at all. I have any skin relatives with other women, so ..."

Ru Feng gritted the silver teeth and sighed: "Actually, I shouldn't hate you, because the power of Chunzi Shenquan made you forget all of this. No, maybe it should be said that the existence of the mother has been.

It is completely eliminated from that world, you should have no her in your memory, nor should he exist. "

If the wind holds his fist tightly, tears are flashed in his eyes, "But, when I think of my mother's loneliness and waiting, I can't resent you. You are her favorite person, how can you ... forget her ...

And, forget so thoroughly. "

"I……"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. He stared at Rufeng tightly, and for a long time, he said slowly: "Can you tell me, is her name?"

"Mu Yanxue!"

Such as the wind pear flowers with rain, staring closely at Rufeng, gritting her teeth and saying the mother's name, "Her name is Mu Yanxue!"

"Mu -芊 — Snow--"

In the mind of Ling Feng, there was a fierce trembling.

I don't know when he started, he was always able to see a familiar and strange face deep in his heart, deep in his memory.

He couldn't remember when he had seen her, but this face was clearly imprinted in his heart.

Whenever he rack his brain to think, when he wants to find the existence of that woman, in exchange for the existence of that woman, but there is no endless nothing, and a severe headache.

Since seeing Rufeng, he has noticed it, maybe, the shadow is the mother of the wind.

It turns out that the person who has always been thinking about it, the person who has always been unforgettable, her name is Mu Yanxue!

"You look like her ..."

Ling Feng raised his hand gently, stroking Rufeng's cheeks, his eyes became a bit dull, but he was full of affection.

"Are you ... remembered?"

Ru Feng looked up at Ling Feng, covering the red lips, and some swallowed.

"No, I can't remember everything about your mother, but in my memory, I always have her shadow."

Ling Feng wiped off the tears of the corner of the wind. "As you said, the power of Chunzi Shenquan removed the existence of your mother, but it did not completely erase her from my memory. I

I will think of it, anyway, I will remember! I guarantee it to you! "

"father!"

The misunderstanding between the father and daughter finally disappeared completely, and the wind burst into tears in Ling Feng's arms.

It turned out that her father had never forgotten her mother, even if she couldn't call her name, she couldn't remember her existence.

However, the mother's figure has always been imprinted in the depths of his memory.

It's worth it!

Mother's waiting is worth it!

"she……"

Ling Feng gently hugged Rufeng's shoulder, and warmly said, "How are she?"

"In order to allow me to leave the imprisonment of Shenquan, my mother paid everything, including her life. And the spring nourishment, it also dispersed the final power, and fused with my accompanying spirit beast.

Ash."

"Give everything ..."

In Ling Feng's heart, it seemed to be a broken pain, sweeping the entire chest, and then spread to the five internal organs.

"puff!"

A bite of depression, spraying out of the ground, an inexplicable heartache, which made Ling Feng almost unable to breathe.

"Can you tell me everything about me and your mother? I want to know everything!"

Ling Feng grabbed Rufeng's shoulders and gritted his teeth.

"Um!"

If the wind emphasizes his nod, the memories that Mu Yanxue told her in the past all told Ling Feng with all brains.

Even if it is a long speaking, it takes almost half an hour.

From the first encounter outside the Emperor Bai Emperor, to fighting side by side in the heavens, and then to the end, fight against the evil bones together.

In the past, although Ling Feng lost these memories, he was able to suffer.

"Later, I left the ruins of the Shenquan, practiced in the Xuanling Continent for a few years, and met the messenger sent by the Master to the Master, bringing me to the Heavenly Temple, and then she became her.

Parent disciples. "

Rufeng said, taking out the stone necklace of the stars on the chest, "This necklace is also transferred to me by Master."

Is the emperor Qingluo?

Ling Feng gritted his teeth. It seems that among the monks who were rebelled at the beginning, it did not include the celestial patrol clan.

This is why the emperor Qingluo helps her daughter.

However, why does the stone necklace of Xingchen fall into the hands of Qingluo's emperor ...

Ling Feng thought for a moment, and there were some conjectures in his heart.

Is it because of myself because of myself, it is my future. For some reasons, I entrust Rufeng to the emperor Qingluo, and at the same time handed this necklace to the emperor, and asked her to transfer it to Rufeng?

Only in this way can everything be explained.

"Tell me, Rufeng, when your mother helped you to unlock Shenquan's imprisonment, how old are you!"

Ling Feng was anxious. Perhaps, he could have a way to save Mu Yanxue.

"Twelve!"

Rufeng replied very firmly: "It's just twelve years old!"

"Okay, I flew from Xuanling Continent to Xianyu. The time I practiced during the heavenly, coupled with the time in Cihang Jingzhai, calculated that it was almost eleven years. If you count on your mother again

If you have a time to give birth to you in October, that is, about the thirteenth year of my promotion into the Immortal Realm, your mother will die for you. If I can leave the city without falling, I will return to the time and space before, that is

Say, I still have about a year, I can return to Xuanling Continent and save your mother! "

"Really!"

As soon as the wind heard it, I was so happy, "What are you waiting for, let's leave here, return to the original time and space! Go, we will go to the market without fall now!"

"But."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, "But if that, change the past, and your future will change. You may not become you now ..."

"It's okay!"

There is almost no hesitation in the wind, "What about changes in the future? Even if I no longer exist, as long as the mother can continue to live, it is enough. Last time, she paid me everything. This time, even if I would be trapped

In the ruins of Shenquan, dad, you must also bring your mother out! Promise me! Please, you must promise me! "

Speaking, Rufeng actually kneeling and worshiping directly, "If you don't agree, I can't afford to kneel!"

"No, stupid child!"

Ling Feng quickly supported Rufeng, "You, and your mother, no one can be less! Believe me, I can do it!"

After the towering trees, Wan Xin'er tried to interpret the conversation of the father and daughter through Ling Feng's lips. However, in the end, it took a long time, but he could not interpret it in a word.

"I said Miss Wan, don't you say you know your lips!"

Elder Ziyun got rid of it for a while.

"Don't talk about martial arts! Don't talk about Wude!"

Wan Xin'er was so anxious that he had a feet.

"It's not that your mouth is not moving, but an illusion!"

I do n’t know when, Yu Xinxian Jun Su Liuli came over, shook his head and smiled and said, "In the enchantment, there is a layer of illusion that the enchantment is high, and you can't see it.

Ah. "


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