"Wait a minute, do it!"
Yang Feng stopped the loss in time.
“Where did the Taihuang clan’s heart of annihilation go?”
This is the doubt in Yang Feng's heart from the beginning to now.
The power contained in the Heart of Nirvana was so powerful that he did not dare to underestimate it.
He and Gu Ling came here specifically to strengthen the seal before, but now the Heart of Nirvana is completely unable to sense it.
When it came to the Heart of Annihilation, the leader of the Burial Heaven Clan finally stopped looking cold and said helplessly.
"The Taihuang clan has made a comeback."
The Taihuang clan.
These four words seem to have an invisible magic power, and a haze hangs over everyone's heart.
Long Nu, Fen, and Yang Feng all looked extremely ugly.
"How could this happen? The sky burial coffin is still there, why?"
"The Emperor of the Taihuang Clan personally takes away the Heart of Nirvana. Soon the Taihuang Clan will be born, and then there will be real chaos."
The Zangtian Clan leader answered Yang Feng's question, and he gradually felt that Yang Feng's eyebrows resembled the same person.
"I don't know, little friend, what should I call you?"
The Zangtian Clan leader couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Yang Feng."
These two simple words caused huge waves in the heart of Zangtian Clan Leader.
Nine years ago, that scene came to mind. A young monk named Yang Feng in the Golden Core Realm borrowed the power of Burying Heaven to bless his body and became the protagonist of the world.
Facing the Taihuang clan, Wanzu's hearts were filled with deep fear.
A woman sacrificed her body to be buried in a coffin and borrowed the power of Burial Heaven. A young man stepped forward and defeated the Taihuang clan with the body of a saint.
The figure from nine years ago and the figure in front of him today finally merged into one.
"Is it really you?!"
"Well, I'm here to save Bingyao."
"well!"
The Zangtian Clan leader shook his head and sighed.
"Old man, if you have something to say, say it quickly, don't be too nagging."
Fen is inherently straight-tempered.
"The Burial Sky Clan has been guarding the Burial Sky Coffin and guarding the Heart of Nirvana for generations. Now that the Heart of Nirvana has returned to the hands of the Taihuang Clan, our days are coming to an end. When we open the Burial Sky Coffin, there is nothing.
It's just that the people still buried in the Burial Sky Coffin are branded with the curse of the Burial Sky Clan. Her Ritaihuang Clan has been suppressed. She will eventually return to the coffin. No matter how far she goes, she will still return. here. "
"Even so, I have to take her away. In addition, Yang Feng has a merciless request. I beg the nobles to temporarily lend me the burial coffin."
Yang Feng made up his mind, even though Bingyao would still return to the Sky Burial Coffin in the end, but so what?
His heart for Bingyao has never changed!
"Borrow it temporarily? Okay! Our clan is about to join the world and fight for that glimmer of opportunity."
The Zangtian clan does not want to sleep here forever. They also hope to return to the Star Territory.
"Fen, open the coffin!"
In front of Fen, hundreds of divine chains of order were burned away without much effort, revealing a dark coffin.
"Bingyao..."
Push open the coffin board,
Eyes facing each other.
The beautiful woman in the coffin has skin that is better than snow, her long and narrow eyelashes are blinking, and the human figure is reflected in her sky-blue ice pupils.
"Who are you?"
Bingyao, her red lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Bingyao, you...I, I am Yang Feng? Don't you remember?"
"Yang Feng..."
Bingyao stood up and walked out of the burial coffin, murmuring these words.
"Little friend Yang, there is no need to panic. The burial coffin, the burial ground, the burial of the demon god, Miss Bingyao's memory will naturally be buried as well."
"how so?"
Yang Feng looked at the amnesiac beauty in front of him. He couldn't accept it for a while. Why? It will happen!
"You are Yang Feng, then who am I?"
The burial coffin buried all Bingyao's past memories. Now Bingyao's mind is blank, just like the feeling of a cell phone being formatted.
Everything is back to square one.
"You are Bingyao, my lover!"
Yang Feng unconsciously grabbed Bingyao's jade hand, but Bingyao instinctively wanted to avoid it.
"But why do I have no impression at all?"
This world is unfamiliar, as if it's her first time here.
"Bingyao, do you believe me? I will take you back to the memories that belong to us and your past memories."
Looking at the beautiful woman with skin as soft as gel in front of him, Yang Feng didn't want to force her to remember anything anymore.
If the memory is lost, then he will bring her back again.
"I trust you!"
Bingyao instinctively wanted to refuse, but the warmth from her palms and the clear eyes of the other party proved that the person in front of her was not lying.
She said something that was against her will.
"Bingyao, that's great!"
Yang Feng hugged Bingyao's delicate body. Bingyao trembled subconsciously, feeling the man's masculinity. Her hands had nowhere to rest, and she soon blushed to the roots of her ears.
But she did not push Yang Feng away, and she was not disgusted with Yang Feng's actions.
Is it true that we were lovers like the person he said?
Apart from being unfamiliar with this world and everything in the past, Bingyao's cold and noble temperament has not changed in any way.
"Hmph! Is this kid really a pervert? This girl has lost her memory. He is so hugging and holding him, so..."
Fen is a creature born and bred from the earth, and is not interested in love in the world.
When the dragon girl next to her saw this scene, she felt envious, moved, and even a little bit jealous. Her inner emotions were extremely complicated.
"Now, it's time to go back to where the Alliance is stationed and take a look."
Yang Feng felt extremely happy after rescuing Bingyao. Even if Bingyao's memory was buried, these were secondary concerns. He would definitely bring Bingyao back to retrieve the memory that belonged to Bingyao.
"Chief of the Burial Sky Clan, I thank you."
"Fen, it's all thanks to you this time."
"And Dragon Girl, thank you too."
Although he couldn't get along with Long Nu, a woman with a weird temperament, it didn't affect his current mood.
"But...can you let go of my hand?"
Bingyao sounded like a little daughter.
"Isn't it comfortable to be held like this?"
"No, no, I'm just not used to it."
Bingyao didn't understand why she had to explain so much to a strange man, no, a man she just met.
It seemed that she couldn't be reserved in front of this person.
"Bingyao, you can't shout like this, it seems too raw. I already have Qianqian, so from now on I'll call you Yaoyao?"
"Um... no!"
Yaoyao, she always felt something strange about these two words.
"Sister Yao or sister Yao, you choose one, remember you can only choose one of the two!"
Yang Feng rarely became serious for a moment.
"Sister Yao..."
oops! Why is this little man so domineering? snort! Even if you really liked him before, you can't let him do whatever you want.
After all, Bingyao is still the Ice Fairy, the Ice Clan Saint. Even if she loses her memory, she is not an ordinary woman.
Along the way, Fen and Longnu became typical light bulbs.
After eating so much dog food, even the hiccups smelled like dog food.
Of course, Yang Feng didn't do anything extraordinary. Bingyao was also a saint of the clan, and her amnesia was inseparable from her.
Several people quickly arrived at the Immortal Alliance.
The Immortal Alliance at this time is no different from the previous Immortal Alliance, integrating all forces.
Yang Feng was little known and had become a thorn in the eyes of major forces in the early years. Now he appeared in the Immortal Alliance. If it hadn't been an agreement earlier that the disciples of the alliance were not allowed to kill each other, many people would be ready to take action.
"Haha! Brother Yang, you are finally back. If you don't come back again, Yaoyao, I don't even know what to do!"
The person who came towards Yang Feng and greeted him was Ye Kunlun, the vice president of Zhuxian University.
However, Ye Kunlun soon noticed the two women beside Yang Feng.
One has a dragon's tail, while the other has a noble temperament, and judging from the aura emanating from his body, they are not simple characters.
After not seeing each other for two years, Yang Feng became more and more unfathomable. This was Ye Kunlun's intuition.
"Brother Ye, Sister Yao, and Longnu, let me introduce to you. This is the vice president of Zhuxian University and the protector of the Immortal Alliance."
The two women just glanced at Ye Kunlun and did not speak.
As for Fen, because he couldn't stand Yang Feng's dog food halfway, he returned to Yang Feng's bun.
This has not been until now, nor has it appeared.
When Yang Feng saw this, he was a little embarrassed, while Ye Kunlun laughed out loud.
"Brother Ye, you are talking about Yaoyao. Could it be that she has been released from seclusion? By the way, why don't you see Qianqian and the others?"
"Gu Qianqian, brother Yang, Qianqian's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and she feels like a different person. She has not come back since she broke through the Mahayana period and came out of seclusion. As for Jian Yi, Chu Linglong and others, they said they were looking for You left Daxia and headed to Meteor."
When Ye Kunlun said this, he was also paying attention to the changes in the expression on Yang Feng's face. When he mentioned that Gu Qianqian had not come back yet, Yang Feng's expression froze.
"My mentor, has she entered a restricted area?"
"More than 80% of the cultivators in the Tribulation Stage of the Immortal Alliance have entered the restricted area, and Xiaoxuan is the leader."
If Pan Xuan was not the leader, then he would have no reason to stay. The remaining 20% of the Tribulation Stage monks were basically used to guard the family.
After all, there are still a group of monks in the Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, and Divine Transformation Stage. These are the future of the alliance. No one knows when the Great World War will end.
Although the crises faced by these monks at the Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage are cruel, they can also make them grow rapidly.
Within a short period of half a year, some of the newly joined Jindan disciples were promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, although the vast majority died.
But the world of cultivation is extremely cruel. This is an opportunity and a test for them.
"Eighty percent of the cultivators are in the Tribulation Stage. Is this the same ratio for people from other forces?"
"Basically, it's like this, because there are rumors in the restricted area that there are immortal trees bearing immortal fruits. Most of the monks in the Tribulation Stage covet the immortal fruits and are not willing to risk their lives."
"That's good."
Yang Feng was worried that if it was just the Immortal Alliance, it would be extremely easy for someone to take advantage of him.
When the outside forces are confronted, they will be truly isolated and helpless.
No one can predict when the great war will end.
The sect continues to train disciples and inject new blood.
"Brother Yang, Yaoyao has been clamoring to go out and make a living. Her current cultivation level is only in the middle of the integration stage. I am really worried. Recently, there are more than two hands of combined monks who have fallen in the alliance. With a daughter like me, if I let you What happened to her, I really don’t know how to face her dead mother.”
Ye Kunlun, there was a hint of pleading in his words.
"Brother Ye is out of town now. Where is Yaoyao now?"
"Dad, what are you doing...Yang Feng?"
Not far away, Ye Yaoyao was planning to come out to relax, but before she had gone far, she heard her father scolding her.
Just as he was about to act coquettishly, he saw Yang Feng, and then his eyes shifted to the two beauties next to Yang Feng.
Pooh! Scumbag!
He spat quietly.
"Yaoyao, aren't you clamoring to go out and make a living? Now that Brother Yang is back, I can rest assured to leave you under his care."
"Bah! Dad, who said I want this scumbag to take care of me? Do I, your daughter, have to worry about you like this?"
Ye Yaoyao is acting coquettishly.
Bingyao's eyes were looking at Yang Feng.
"She seems very resentful towards you. Did you provoke her?"
"Sister Yao, don't listen to her nonsense, I only like you three."
Yang Feng said shamelessly.
As for the three, Yang Feng had told Bingyao them all on the way here.
Gu Qianqian, Rao Yixue, Bingyao.
"You still have the nerve to say it."
"Sister Yao, who makes me so charming?"
The two communicated through sound transmission, so the people next to them did not know the content of their words.
"Yao Yao, why do you talk like this? Come here and apologize to Brother Yang."
"I don't! Why should I apologize to him? I'm telling the truth. There is no shortage of women around him."
"Brother Yang, I'm really sorry. This girl, Yaoyao, has been spoiled by me on weekdays. In fact, she doesn't have a bad intention. Please be patient with her."
Some people died, but not completely...
