Feng Mian sat cross-legged on the back of "Coal Ball" and said nothing. His face was solemn and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But in his state, he could not hide from the ancient beasts at all, and they easily exposed him.
"Why? Very unconvinced? Are you still struggling with Ling Yunzhe's sword? The formation that you thought was very strong, almost used the Martial God Technique, the Tiangang Earthly Evil Qi, and even the soul fire, but it was shattered by the sword."
"You can't figure out why. It's obvious that your realm is already at the peak of the divine vein realm, and you're just one step away from touching the edge of the holy realm, but your strength is always a little bit behind, right?"
The words hit the mark and directly touched Feng Mian's mind. This was what he couldn't get over.
"Senior, can you see the problem at a glance? I just don't understand why I always feel that my strength is a bit low. No matter how I practice, it's the same, I always feel like something is wrong."
After pondering, "Coal Ball" slowly slowed down, and the surrounding strong wind also naturally decreased.
"Boy, as the saying goes, there is a strong hand among the strong. There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. You don't know this. Regarding the Ling family, you don't know how rich the spiritual power Ling Yunche, as the head of the family, really is.
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Nodding, Feng Mian was convinced: "Yes, when Ling Yunche appeared, he took Ling Xiao away before I had time to fight back. Moreover, I cannot sense his realm level, and it seems that it can change at any time."
"Haha... This is the ability of a strong person. If the opponent can easily detect the level of the realm at any time, then what kind of strong person is it? It is impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real. This is the true realm of the strong."
As soon as the conversation changed, while Feng Mian was deep in thought, "Coal Ball" said very proudly: "But his trick of hiding the aura is not perfect. In my opinion, it is just childish."
In the era of ancient beasts, in the world where "Coal Ball" lived, there were countless powerful people, and there were countless powerful people in the holy realm, even everywhere. In such a situation, this little trick really didn't count.
"Sigh... I know you are very strong and awesome. But you are you, and your power can never be mine. What I need to figure out now is why I am always so close? What exactly is the problem?"
silence.
For a long time, Feng Mian couldn't wait for "Coal Ball"'s answer. He felt a little disappointed in his heart. Could it be that even ancient beasts don't necessarily know about this problem? Or can he only solve it by himself?
But then, the word "briquettes" left Feng Mian completely speechless.
"Boy, I see that you just have enough to eat every day and have nothing to do. You are always nosy, but your own affairs are a mess. I asked you to find the seven divine veins as soon as possible. How are you doing?"
"Also, what you think is lacking is that you haven't tried your best. When fighting the enemy, you always look forward and backward. You may appear firm on the surface, but as soon as you take action, you will unconsciously think too much."
Ultimately, it is still a matter of state of mind. Feng Mian is not firm enough. In "Coal Ball"'s view, there are still too many people around him to help him, which keeps him in a comfortable zone and does not come out.
"Why do you think so much, kid? You have unique conditions, various profound and powerful exercises, spiritual martial arts, and the blessing of the space of the Divine Pillar. Why can't you make good use of it?"
Before Feng Mian could answer, "Coal Ball" asked to the point.
"Don't worry about why I know all the secrets. Anyway, let me ask you, how long will it take?"
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Have you not been tempered by the energy of God? Your state of mind is changing, and you are gradually developing the idea of dependence. This is totally wrong!"
Thinking, Feng Mian fell into silence. There was indeed something wrong with his cultivation path. There were too many trivial things around him, and he never adjusted himself well, which led to the phenomenon of not advancing but retreating.
He scolded him all the way, and before he knew it, he had reached the sky above Laifeng Academy.
Below, in the forbidden area behind the mountain.
The fragrance of flowers came to your nose, and in the center was a huge black crystal coffin, with powerful, pure, and even weird energy flowing on it. But the surrounding flowers did not wither.
Lowering his body, Feng Mian looked at everyone's faces, and it seemed that something was not right.
"What's going on with you guys? What happened?"
Seeing Feng Mian, everyone's expressions were hesitant to speak. As for Dugu Xuan, he was half-kneeling in front of the Xuan Jing Coffin, his expression also unusually solemn. His fists were clenched, as if he was struggling with something.
"Who can tell me what the problem is?"
He walked forward quickly and looked at everyone, but they couldn't bear to say anything.
Feng Mian didn't force himself, he rushed towards Dugu Xuan and pulled him up.
"Tell me, what's going on? Did we make some mistake, or is it too late? You should speak up! If anything happens, we brothers will solve it together. What's the point of being silent like this!"
Dugu Xuan looked at him with a complicated expression, but still refused to speak.
At this time, Elder Li Mu, Dean Deng Yutian, and Chu Qingtian all came over. The latter pulled him away and stared at him with unprecedented seriousness: "Boy, calm down. Calm down first."
"Originally, the black crystal coffin has been obtained, and the essence of your parents has been recovered. Even the best spiritual flames have been collected. You only need to inject the essence into their bodies, and then stabilize it with the best spiritual flames, and then they can recover.
come over."
Dean Deng Yutian also reached out and held Feng Mian's shoulder: "But now a difficult problem has arisen, which requires you brothers to decide together."
Clenching his fists, Feng Mian had already felt that the matter was very serious and related to whether his parents could successfully wake up. Apart from this matter, there should be nothing that could make everyone so solemn.
"Let me tell you. I know the reason for this better."
Aunt Su Qiu walked over and looked at the Feng Mian brothers seriously.
"Your parents do have the blood of the Nether Clan. But in order to live a stable life these years, both the young lady and Feng Junyang have blocked this bloodline."
"That's part of the reason why I tried my best to prevent them from getting together. Fate plays tricks on people like this. The more they are prevented, the deeper the relationship between the two becomes, and no one can separate them."
Originally, Duguxian and Feng Junyang believed that as long as they sealed off the bloodline of the Nether Clan, they would have a stable life even if their strength was greatly reduced. But they did not expect that even so, they would still refuse to let them go.
Previously, Feng Yizhou secretly controlled the Soul Sacrifice Sect's cholera. Finally, extracting the Nether Clan bloodline from Feng Mian's parents was equivalent to obtaining the key to the Nether Realm.
The problem we have to face now is that once Feng Mian's parents wake up, the gate to the underworld will be opened. They will also become tools to be used. No one thought that Feng Yizhou had planned to this step.
Feng Mian glanced at everyone present, his body trembling a little.
"What do you mean by this? Do you want me to give up waking my parents? You want them to continue sleeping and be locked up."
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Locked in this black crystal coffin? Is this what a son should do?"
Turning his eyes, Feng Mian looked at Dugu Xuan: "What about you? What do you mean? Do you also agree to do this? Let our parents never see the light of day? As their son, how can you bear it!"
"The Nether Realm, so what if the Nether Realm is opened? Is it really that scary? Is it possible that the Cangling Realm, the Great Desolate Realm, or even higher realms are still afraid of a Nether Realm? Why on earth!"
Unable to control his emotions, Feng Mian would become hysterical once he faced matters involving his parents.
"I won't do that. I must let my parents wake up. This is a son's duty. I can't control whether the underworld is opened or not. So what if the world is in chaos? It has nothing to do with me!"
With a stomp of his feet, he rushed directly towards the Xuan Jing Coffin, ready to take action.
Inject the blood of the same blood into their bodies, then infuse them with pure spiritual power, travel through every meridians, and activate the power of the sleeping seal, so that they can wake up.
"Feng Mian, stop! Can't you just calm down?"
Everyone gathered around and stopped Feng Mian. Everyone's face was very solemn. They understood Feng Mian's mood, but they had to stop him: "Feng Mian, this time, everyone hopes that you will take care of the overall situation."
With a wave of his right hand, the Nanming Sword appeared, filled with pure flames, coupled with the power of soul fire. Feng Mian made a powerful killing move: "This matter is not negotiable! If anyone stops me again, they will die!
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A huge aura rose up and surrounded the entire back mountain.
The sword pointed at Dugu Xuan: "Given you another chance, should you save your parents, or should you take care of the so-called overall situation? Should you save our little family, or should you just follow their wishes and continue to seal the bodies of your parents?"
He hesitated to speak, but Dugu Xuan really had a hard time making a choice: "Brother, please calm down, this matter..."
"Shut up! Since you are hesitant, don't call me brother. They are our parents, so why are you hesitant? Do you have to watch them continue to lie in this cold crystal coffin?"
Gradually becoming manic, Feng Mian rarely loses his mind like this. But his parents are his bottom line, and no one can touch them. It doesn't matter who he is, or how powerful he is, everything will be discussed after his parents wake up.
Just when the situation became very stalemate, a familiar figure volleyed down from above.
Standing lightly in front of Feng Mian, he stretched out his hand and slowly took his Nanming Sword.
Feng Mian subconsciously did not resist, but naturally let go.
"Are you also here to persuade me to give up? I thought that even if everyone didn't understand me, at least you would be on my side. Xiuran, if you are also here to persuade me to take the overall situation into consideration, then you'd better not speak."
Everyone's eyes lit up, thinking that Lin Xiuran's appearance at this time would definitely change Feng Mian's decision.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiuran just smiled faintly and brushed the sweat off Feng Mian's forehead.
"Calm down, there is no need to be so excited about this matter. As long as you think it is the right thing, then go ahead and do it. As for the rest, you don't have to worry at all, I will solve it for you."
The Qiushui rapier appeared, and a stream of water filled it, and the aura became extremely powerful in an instant.
"As long as you have a clear conscience, don't worry about righteousness, just go ahead and follow your heart, I will always stand by your side."
Looking at each other and smiling, Feng Mian finally felt a warm current blowing through his heart, just like the breeze in spring, the light rain in summer, the warm sunshine in winter...