But he was a little confused as to what kind of power made Ye Lingfeng regain his strong desire to live from his state of death.
And everything happened too fast. If there were any mistakes, Ye Lingfeng would not be able to survive. But this is thanks to his former enemies and the demands he has placed on himself these days.
Keep yourself highly focused at all times and never allow yourself to relax even a little bit.
This also resulted in Ye Lingfeng's character and courage far exceeding those of his peers. It was precisely because of these factors that he survived.
After hearing Fairy Zuimeng's solemn question, Ye Lingfeng also said with a serious face: "I don't know much about the Spirit-Sealing Finger. It was taken from the hands of a monk who transformed the void. Its magical function can freeze a piece of Space has reached the point where time has stopped, and I will give you the cultivation formula."
Ye Lingfeng didn't hold anything back, explained carefully, and even told her the method of practicing the spirit-sealing technique.
"Hmph, whoever asked for this thing, isn't it just to use the rules to temporarily solidify the space? This girl can do it too." Fairy Zuimeng snorted coldly. Although she said this, the information that came into her mind made her Feel warm in my heart.
"That's right, you don't need it with your level of cultivation, but it's always good to keep it." Ye Lingfeng thought about it after hearing this.
He had never met Fairy Zuimeng, but he had been rescued by others twice when they met. Although he occasionally touched him, Ye Lingfeng knew that the place where Fairy Zuimeng hit him was either injured or the meridians were blocked. , in short, beating him is to make his body more perfect.
He knew this, and he was even more grateful.
For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the Zuimeng Pavilion fell into silence. Only the chirping of insects and birds in the woods below could be heard.
"Hey, by the way, who is Mu Qinxue you are talking about, and what did she say that made you regain your strong desire to live?"
It was Fairy Zuimeng who was the first to break the silence and couldn't help but ask with a doubtful tone.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard this. He did not answer immediately, but was thinking.
It can be said that Mu Qinxue is the deepest pain in his heart. Under normal circumstances, he is unwilling to even remember it, because every time he thinks of the name Mu Qinxue, his heart is cut by a knife and eaten by thousands of insects. The pain is generally unbearable.
Every time he thought about it, he blamed himself for why he couldn't keep her that day. If he could, he would rather take her place than let her die.
But now, he doesn't know whether his mother's abuse is life or death, so what right does he have to think about it again?
Seeing that Ye Lingfeng didn't speak, but instead had a look of sadness on his face, Fairy Zuimeng didn't rush him, let alone hit him with her palm, but just felt it quietly.
Gradually, Ye Lingfeng opened her eyes, tears suddenly fell from her eyes, and she murmured: "She is my wife. When I was regarded as a waste, she was the only one who would never leave me. Abandonment has always encouraged me. It was she who told me that the future is bleak, everything is still unknown, and there is no end to life. As long as you keep working hard and move forward, you will eventually be able to stand out..."
After saying that, the tears on Ye Lingfeng's face were like rain, and all that fell were drops of sad water. At this moment, a strong man cried, crying without any scruples.
Three months have passed since the destruction of Qianye City. Three months can be said to be a long time or a short time, but it is definitely a long time for Ye Lingfeng.
Time has almost no concept for cultivators. Sometimes a retreat is a mortal's life.
However, in these three months, Ye Lingfeng has matured from an ignorant boy, which can be seen by just the long hair like snow.
He has experienced the most painful time in the world, and there is nothing more painful than this. His parents have passed away, his beloved wife is missing, and even his brother and eldest sister are missing. However, such a thing only happened to a man who was only fifteen years old. Years old boy.
What can you do at the age of fifteen? In the mortal world, fifteen-year-olds are still studying at home, or getting fame, or getting married and having children, but without exception, they live a free, comfortable and happy life.
Unlike Ye Lingfeng, who lost his family and wandered alone at the age of fifteen, he is now considered successful in his studies and can be considered a master in the world of cultivation.
It's just that he has been suppressed for too long. No matter what difficulties or dangers he encountered, he was always the one to bear it alone, until in the end there was no one left to talk to.
Now that he met Fairy Zuimeng, although it was only the second time, he felt an inexplicable familiarity in his bones, as if he had known her for a long, long time.
Until Fairy Zuimeng asked about it, Ye Lingfeng's long-suppressed mood burst out in an instant, because he felt that Fairy Zuimeng was a person he could talk to.
Drunken Dream Fairy was also a little sentimental when she heard this, and immediately thought of the person in her heart. She has been searching for countless years until now, and she probably doesn't even know it. Missing her so much, and feeling like she couldn't get what she asked for, is like Ye Lingfeng now. generally.
She could feel that Ye Lingfeng was the same person as her, and for a moment she didn't know how to comfort her.
She patted Ye Lingfeng's shoulder and said softly: "She must still be alive, maybe waiting for you somewhere right now, so you have to work hard to find her as soon as possible."
Drunken Dream Fairy said this, rather than comforting Ye Lingfeng, it was better to say that she was comforting herself.
Ye Lingfeng looked up at Fairy Zuimeng and nodded firmly.
After a day of silence, with a master like Zuimeng Fairy by his side, Ye Lingfeng's injury quickly healed.
Immediately, in the early morning of the next day, Ye Lingfeng planned to say goodbye to Fairy Zuimeng. What he should face was always what he had to face.
"Qingzhou City, I'm here..." Ye Lingfeng stood proudly at the top of Zuimeng Pavilion, looking at the sky. Until this moment, it was the first time that he stood at such a high position and overlooked the millions of miles of Qingzhou.
In an instant, a surge of pride sprouted from the bottom of his heart. One day, he would come here as the strongest man and let everyone look up to him.
Instead of being blocked outside the city gate and almost killed like this time.
But he will not let himself fall into that situation again in the future. After all, one cannot fall into one situation twice at the same time.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng turned over and saw the graceful body of Zuimeng Fairy, standing contentedly under a peach blossom tree and looking at Ye Lingfeng who was walking slowly.
At this time, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers, but it was still much worse than the charming fragrance emanating from Fairy Zuimeng.
There were also the petals flying all over the sky, and the faint smile of Drunken Dream Fairy under the tree. For a moment, Ye Lingfeng looked a little crazy.
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