"Your name is 'Ye Lingfeng', Xiaofeng is just a nickname?" Li Tianming asked.
"Um."
"Why is it carved here?"
"I will forget."
Li Tianming's mind is also a little messed up. It sounds like this young man named Ye Lingfeng doesn't look very smart.
"Did you carve all these names?" Li Tianming asked, pointing to the tombstones.
"Well, if you engrave it, you won't forget it." He said in a daze.
"Do you know who they are?" Li Tianming asked.
"My tribe? Myself?" He frowned and his eyes trembled a little. He suddenly gritted his teeth, covered his head with his hands, and rolled to the ground in pain.
"Are you okay?" Li Tianming hurried over and helped him up.
"It's okay. I'm used to it." Ye Lingfeng said with blank eyes.
Except when he is fierce, the most common thing about him is this blank look in his eyes, as if his mind is very confused.
"Have you forgotten about the Burning Soul Clan?" Li Tianming stood in front of him and asked tentatively.
Does he know what the Burning Soul Clan has endured!
At that soul sacrifice, 80,000 people died, as if just to cultivate him.
Ye Lingfeng must hate the ancient royal family.
It just so happened that Li Tianming was also very unhappy with the ruler of this ancient divine kingdom because of Li Muyang's incident.
"The Burning Soul Clan?" Ye Lingfeng bit his lips and stared at Li Tianming with his dark red eyes.
"right."
"I am from the Burning Soul Clan?"
"right."
"What is the Burning Soul Clan?"
"..."
It sounds like he has almost forgotten.
Li Tianming thought for a moment.
"Being suppressed for 20,000 years and enduring the pain of soul-burning for generations. This kind of torture is absolutely cruel and inhumane. At least I cannot bear the behavior of the ancient royal family."
"They persisted for so many years and survived until now. They used an incredible soul sacrifice to integrate the souls of 80,000 clans into Ye Lingfeng's brain, just for a way out."
"Now, it seems that something has gone wrong with him. His memory is disordered. He has forgotten himself and easily forgets his hatred."
He is a very straightforward person.
After thinking about this, he decided to explain the details clearly to Ye Lingfeng.
He had no agenda, he simply felt that the young man had been alone here for too long and had suffered too much.
As the people's sustenance, he at least needs to remember hatred.
Otherwise, how many people would be sad?
It is true that it is much easier to forget people you hate, but Li Tianming is a person who has endured hatred. For him, it is shameful to forget hatred.
Sorry for those who passed away.
For example, Golden Feather.
For example, the Burning Soul Clan.
"You seem to know a lot, tell me!"
In fact, without Li Tianming taking the initiative, Ye Lingfeng's fiery eyes were already burning on Li Tianming.
"Okay, let's chat casually. Sit down." Li Tianming said.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Lava is rolling around.
Two young men were sitting on the edge of the altar. Ye Lingfeng turned sideways and stared at Li Tianming with his dark red eyes.
Li Tianming was very straightforward and told Ye Lingfeng everything he knew about the Burning Soul Clan and the scene he saw a few days ago.
Of course, the scene he saw a few days ago is now inferred to have happened several years ago.
After all, Ye Lingfeng at this time looked much older than the boy at the altar.
"Do you understand? Eighty thousand clan members are in your soul." Li Tianming said.
"I understand, no wonder there are many people whispering and talking to me every day." He lowered his head.
"Don't you hate it?" Li Tianming asked.
"I don't know, I'm a bit empty and can't remember." Ye Lingfeng said.
Li Tianming could understand what he said.
When he heard Li Tianming talk about the sufferings of the Burning Soul Clan, it sounded like it was someone else's story, because he had forgotten everything he had endured and seen over the years.
"If I could remember it, I would hate it." Ye Lingfeng stared blankly ahead.
"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, you are still young, and revenge will be a long time coming." Li Tianming patted his shoulder and said.
Ye Lingfeng was shocked all over.
This kind of passive physical contact was unfamiliar to him, making him tense up like a wild animal.
"Why are you nervous? I don't like men." Li Tianming said with a smile.
"What is male sex?" Ye Lingfeng asked with a frown.
"..."
"Thank you for telling me so much, but I may forget it again." Ye Lingfeng said with some pain.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I say it a few more times. If you really can't write a paragraph in a book, you can just recite it a hundred times a day." Li Tianming chuckled.
"How should I call you?"
"How old are you?"
"have no idea."
"If you don't know, then don't blame me for being rude. My surname is Tianming, and my last name is "brother". You can just call me Brother Tianming."
"Brother Tianming."
As they talked, fireflies flew in front of them.
"In this situation, I want to recite a poem."
"Listen up: when my Xiaofeng's hair grows to her waist, I'm sure to be more coquettish than Ling'er. How about it, rhyme with it?"
"Fuck you!" Li Tianming picked up a stone and threw it up.
Ye Lingfeng looked at them blankly, not knowing what they meant.
To be honest, Li Tianming was very curious about Ye Lingfeng's current physical state, such as his soul mutation and the companion beast star point in his right eye.
"Xiao Feng, where is your companion beast?"
"What is a companion beast?"
"..."
Li Tianming hit a wall with the first question.
How can this guy cultivate without a companion beast?
Li Tianming is curious.
It is said that the Burning Soul Clan has mutated their bloodline, and the beast master and the companion beast merged into one after birth. But that night, except for the star point in his right eye, there were no traces of the other companion beasts on Lingfeng's body, and there were 80,000 other companion beasts during the soul sacrifice.
completely different.
"How do you practice?" Li Tianming asked.
"Practice according to the tactics in the 'Burning Soul Art', and then practice the battle tactics in the 'Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Soul Code'." Ye Lingfeng said.
This skill and battle technique was probably passed down from the ancestors of the Burning Soul Clan, and the name sounds pretty good.
However, after all, this involves the privacy of the Burning Soul Clan, and Li Tianming cannot ask to see what happens out of curiosity.
He guessed that the Burning Soul Clan had a cultivation method similar to the symbiotic cultivation system. Although Ye Lingfeng could not see it from the outside, he was still a beast master and companion beast in one.
In other words, their cultivation method was born out of symbiotic cultivation. It is still based on symbiotic cultivation, but it is integrated into one.
"Brother Tianming." Ye Lingfeng's dark red eyes looked at him again.
When he looked at people, he didn't know how to blink, which was scary. People who didn't know thought he was going to kill someone.
"how?"
"I often see people walking up there, but I don't dare to get close. I just heard you talk about the Burning Soul Clan. I want to ask: Is the outside world big? How many are as big as here?"
His eyes were intense, very curious, very eager.
This question may sound ridiculous, but it is actually very pitiful.
Li Tianming pursed his lips and said: "The world is so big that you can't imagine it. It's at least tens of millions of times bigger than here. You have to use your eyes to see how big it is."
"The book says that there will be white clouds in the sky, sun and stars, as well as blue, green and white colors, is that true?" Ye Lingfeng asked blankly.
"Yes, everything is available." Li Tianming said.
"Then, can you take me out?" He looked at Li Tianming with great seriousness and longing, almost to tears.
This must be his biggest dream.
Even if I forget it, my bones are trembling when I talk about this request.
"It's okay to take you out, but the key is that your identity as a Burning Soul Clan is very sensitive to God."
"The people above are called the Qilin Ancient Clan. I am also imprisoned above and cannot leave. If I take you up there and let them see you, you will die immediately."
In fact, Li Tianming had thought about this problem for a long time, but it was just not realistic.
When the people of the ancient Qilin tribe saw Ye Lingfeng, they were instantly killed.
"Does that mean it's fine as long as I'm not seen?" Ye Lingfeng asked.
Li Tianming thought for a while, if no one really saw it, he could try it.
At most, you can just send him out and let him run away.
"Brother Tianming, my soul can leave my body and hide in your sea of consciousness. As long as you take my body away, no one can see it." Ye Lingfeng's breathing became heavy.
"What kind of out-of-body experience? What the hell?"
Li Tianming had never heard of this saying. The soul gathers in the sea of consciousness. Even if the body is dissected, the sea of consciousness cannot be found. How can the soul leave the body?
However, he suddenly remembered that during the soul sacrifice, didn't those 80,000 clan souls leave the body and gather in Ye Lingfeng's sea of consciousness?
Just then——
Ye Lingfeng fell straight to the ground.
Then, a white mist condensed on his head.
Li Tianming was shocked when he saw the white mist of his soul for the first time.
"Grass is 80,000 times stronger than me."
He was aware of the amount of white mist in his sea of consciousness. The white mist in front of him was so solid that it was almost solid.
His soul has completely condensed into Ye Lingfeng's appearance.
What's a little scary is that if you look closely, you can see that this white mist soul is composed of small souls, and each small soul is a person.
Eighty thousand small souls, included in one big soul, form a soul as a whole.
"This is definitely a soul mutation that didn't exist in prehistoric times, right?" Li Tianming looked confused.
He never thought that one day he would be able to see other people's souls, looking directly at him.
Looking down, Ye Lingfeng's body seemed to be dead, with no breath at all.
"Go back quickly before you get too cold." He said with a headache.
Ye Lingfeng was startled, and then it integrated into his body. After a while, he sat up, and his head hurt for a long time, and he rolled all over the floor.
"Are you feeling good?" Li Tianming asked.
"Um."
"How long can it last?"
"Half an hour, after a long time, the body will be completely dead." Ye Lingfeng said.
"Half an hour..."
Li Tianming frowned and thought.
"The key is that I can't leave the Qilin Ancient Clan now. If possible, I can take you out."
"Why?"
"I have this damn lifetime curse on my head!" Li Tianming said.
"I'll wipe it, Li Tianming?" As soon as he said this, Yinghuo looked at him with wide eyes.
"What?"
"Your curse is gone for the rest of your life."
"If you lie to me, I will stab your ass with the Donghuang Sword." Li Tianming took out a bronze mirror.
"Pervert, a grown man always carries a mirror." Yinghuo sneered.
"Fart, this belongs to Ling'er!"
Li Tianming looked in the mirror, then smashed the bronze mirror to the ground and laughed heartily.
"Go to hell with the cursed seal of this lifetime. It turned out to be really decolorizing. It was a waste of two months of my relationship!"
In this way, as long as people from Shifang Dao Palace appear above, they might be able to take him away directly.
The first-life curse was obviously not successfully applied, and it was probably just a little residue that was imprinted on the forehead.
Li Tianming remembered that when Ye Lingfeng attacked him just now, it seemed that the Taiyi Tower moved again. It was probably that time that completely removed the curse of this life.
"Brother Tianming, can you take me out?" Ye Lingfeng asked.
"I'll go up first and see if any of our people are there. If so, I'll take you away." Li Tianming said.
"Um."
He held his hands, fists very hard, and his whole body trembled slightly.
He is very nervous.
"Yinghuo, go up and take a look."
"hey-hey."
A little chicken flew into the sky, and in less than twenty breaths, it said: "This is great, the three palace kings above are finally leaving this hellish place!"
"Brother Tianming..." Ye Lingfeng stood up and looked at Li Tianming with trembling eyes.
"Walk!"
Li Tianming slapped him hard on the shoulder, and then smiled.
"Your 'corpse' is a dead thing. I'll stuff it into the Sumeru Ring as hard as I can. I'm not sure how long it will take. Just hold on," Li Tianming said.