However, as he continued to pursue his obsession, Ye Lingfeng not only failed to find Mu Qinxue's location as he wished, but instead fell deeply into it.
He became a lonely ghost with nowhere to go and could not leave, wandering in the world on his own.
Gradually, he became accustomed to the ugliness of the world, and also experienced the beauty between people.
However, he could only watch helplessly like a passerby. Once, he saw with his own eyes a mother desperately trying to stop a powerful enemy in order to prevent the enemy from harming her child.
This reminded him of his mother, Yue Qingqian. If he said who is the most beautiful, gentle, and best mother in the world, then Ye Lingfeng would definitely tell others that it was her mother, Yue Qingqian. .
He really wanted to rescue the mother, but no matter how hard he tried, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around his consciousness that was always blocking him, making it impossible for him to rescue the mother. He could only watch helplessly. A mother died tragically at the hands of the enemy.
And that child was eventually taken away, and his life or death is unknown.
After that great mother died, Ye Lingfeng lost all hope and fell completely silent.
I couldn't help but ask myself, who is he now? Is he alive or dead?
He didn't know that all of this seemed like someone was deliberately controlling him, wanting to keep him locked up here, unable to survive or die.
"No, I want to go out, let me out, let me out..."
"Who will let me out? I beg you, let me out..."
Ye Lingfeng shouted, roared, and roared crazily. No one answered him until he was exhausted.
Gradually, Ye Lingfeng truly turned into a walking corpse floating in the wind without any thought. Unknowingly, he came to Qianye City, which had turned into an iceberg.
The ice and snow were vast, and the silver-white ice crystals were particularly dazzling under the moonlight, which directly made Ye Lingfeng wake up.
"Qianye City? How did I get here?"
Ye Lingfeng regained consciousness and asked in surprise.
But he didn't know that maybe this was the place he wanted to come to the most.
As the saying goes, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and fallen leaves will return to their roots. No matter how great your ability is, how high your ambition is, or how far you can fly.
But when the hair on the temples becomes gray and the face becomes old, the wanderer who leaves home always wants to come back.
Just as an ancient Confucian said in a poem: At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream, the smoke rises from the kitchen, and the sound of your mother's voice, even though you are suffering in all kinds of ways, you dare not express your heart.
Ye Lingfeng was like this at this time, and scenes of warm scenes from the past appeared before his eyes.
He saw his young self, his father, mother, eldest sister, second brother, and of course Mu Qinxue, the happy scene of the family gathering together.
At that moment, Ye Lingfeng was distraught and wanted to cry loudly, but only then did he realize that he couldn't even cry, let alone shed tears.
But at this moment, the scene flipped, Qianye City was destroyed overnight, Ye Lingfeng roared and roared, and his consciousness rushed over quickly.
However, when he rushed over, the scene disappeared, and all that was left was an endless layer of ice that was biting and cold.
"Father, mother, tell me what the child should do, what the child should do..."
Hearing a thump, Ye Lingfeng knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and shouted helplessly.
As his voice fell, Ye Lingfeng felt his eyes go dark. When he reacted again, he saw two figures appearing in front of him.
"Father, mother, is that you? Feng'er misses you so much..."
Ye Lingfeng took a closer look, who could these two figures be if they weren't Ye Wudao and Yue Qingqian?
"Feng'er, you have to be strong, believe in yourself, and never succumb to fate. Father believes in you, and you will definitely be able to do it..."
"Xiaofeng, you have suffered so much. Mother misses you so much..."
The voices of Ye Wudao and Yue Qingqian sounded instantly, but before Ye Lingfeng could step forward, their figures disappeared again.
"Father, mother, don't leave. Feng'er begs you, please take Feng'er away..."
When Ye Lingfeng saw this, he naturally didn't want the two of them to leave, so he chased after them crazily.
But can he catch up?
The answer is of course no.
Ye Lingfeng stumbled and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, and even murmured: "Father, mother, please don't leave me, take me with you..."
Gradually, the light of Ye Lingfeng's consciousness dimmed, which was an obvious sign that it was about to dissipate!
If his consciousness dissipates like this, his soul will fall into silence forever and there will be no possibility of waking up.
Soon, Ye Lingfeng lay on the ice like this, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into silence along with the endless ice.
"Brother Lingfeng, brother Lingfeng, no, no..."
However, just as Ye Lingfeng was dying, an urgent voice sounded.
Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes slightly. He should have jumped up from the ground after hearing the sound.
But he didn't do that. If it were before, he would have done it without hesitation, but now, he laughed at himself.
"Haha, Ye Lingfeng, you are called a genius and the guardian of Qingzhou in vain. This is how you are in the eyes of others, but they don't know how unbearable you are now..."
"It turns out that I have been living in my own world, haha, how ironic this is..."
Ye Lingfeng's self-deprecating voice was small at first, but gradually, his voice became louder and louder until it penetrated the layers of ice.
"No, my brother Lingfeng is the best. He is the most powerful person in the world. Brother Lingfeng, I believe Xiaoxue, you can definitely do it. Stand up, step out, and continue on the road you have not yet finished. …”
Who else could the owner of the voice be than Mu Qinxue? Perhaps there is no one in the world who can call him Brother Lingfeng so affectionately.
However, Ye Lingfeng did not take action because of Mu Qinxue's voice, and did not even check the source of the voice.
This is not his style at all. You must know that his feelings for Mu Qinxue are far greater than those of Qianyu Yingji, Zuimeng Fairy, and Liu Ruyan. Even the three of them combined are not as good as Mu Qinxue.
However, Ye Lingfeng may be tired at this time, or maybe he is sober.
Mu Qinxue was dead. He was really dead. He didn't want to deceive himself anymore. All of this, from the destruction of Qianye City, to Catkin City, Qingcheng, and even Xuzhou now.
For him, maybe it was just a dream, a dream of imagining that he could find Mu Qinxue.
Kemeng will wake up eventually. Perhaps, at that time, he will be dead. The young man who is called a genius may just be an illusion before he died.
Just thought of it,
"Haha, haha..." Ye Lingfeng's self-deprecating laughter became even louder, and even the most ruthless ice cracked into pieces.
But after the ice shattered, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng.
She stretched out her slender hand to touch Ye Lingfeng and said softly: "Brother Lingfeng, wake up, wake up, wake up quickly..."
When Mu Qinxue's slender fingers touched Ye Lingfeng's face, a feeling like an electric shock suddenly woke up Ye Lingfeng, who was about to fall into silence.
"Xiao...Xiaoxue? Is that you?"
Looking at the Keren'er in front of him with dull eyes, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but froze, and asked dreamily.
It was too real, too familiar, and the warm feeling made Ye Lingfeng wonder whether he was still alive or dreaming.
"Brother Lingfeng, it's me. Xiaoxue is back. Wake up quickly. Xiaoxue will always be waiting for you, always waiting for you..."
With this short sentence, Ye Lingfeng's whole body's aura surged instantly.
He couldn't help but said firmly: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, I will definitely find you. Tell me where you are..."
However, as soon as Ye Lingfeng asked the question, Mu Qinxue's figure gradually began to become illusory. Ye Lingfeng was startled and grabbed Mu Qinxue's hand hard.
But no matter how hard he tried to grab it, he couldn't stop Mu Qinxue from dissipating.
Just like before, he was powerless to stop Mu Qinxue from leaving him.
When the two overlapped, Ye Lingfeng's heart ached even more.
"No, Xiaoxue, you haven't told me where you are yet... Come back, come back..."
"Brother Lingfeng, during the tribulation period, at the top of the South China Sea, the endless ice field..."
After saying a few words, Ye Lingfeng no longer struggled, but clasped his hands tightly. The firm look on his face reappeared, and an astonishing fighting spirit burst out in his deep eyes at this moment.
"The top of the South China Sea? Is that where Mr. Xuan said the Binghai Qingxin Pavilion is?"
Ye Lingfeng suddenly remembered what Mr. Xuan said, and couldn't help but said firmly: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, I will definitely find you as soon as possible."
After saying that, Ye Lingfeng looked back at the ice layer, and in a daze, a familiar scene appeared, and Ye Lingfeng felt a faint pain in his heart.
There was the Ye family's mansion, and Ye Lingfeng secretly swore that he would return here again.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng stretched out his arms and soared into the sky. In an instant, countless sharp sword energies surrounded his body. As he continued to rise into the air, these sword energies also made a violent buzzing sound.
"Come on, you can't hold me back. I, Ye Lingfeng, am Ye Lingfeng. Regardless of whether all this is true or a so-called fantasy before death, I, Ye Lingfeng, will go on. I will live up to my time in this life." …”
Rumble...Rumble...
As Ye Lingfeng's momentum continued to rise, and he got closer and closer to the void, for a while, lightning flashed and thundered in the entire sky, as if it was about to destroy the world.
However, facing this infinitely powerful thunder and lightning, Ye Lingfeng just snorted and said: "It's useless. This time, no matter what, you can't stop me. Destroy it. Destruction Sword Intent, the Slaughter Blade appears." , murderous intent broke out..."
As Ye Lingfeng's voice fell, a sense of destruction instantly emerged from his body, and then, a short blade shining with bloodthirsty light appeared in his hand.
