Looking into Zhang Yang's eyes, Song Feixue could not even think of rejecting him.
She nodded almost subconsciously and murmured: "I...I do."
Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction and showed a gentle smile.
He waved his hand, and Song Feixue spread her arms and rose into the air, flying into the air again.
Click!
Thunder clouds formed in the sky, and a purple thunder struck down, heading straight for her head.
ah!
With a heartbreaking cry, Song Feixue's face was distorted and her body was filled with brilliance.
The next moment, the pain turned into a smile of relief, and the distorted face gradually became peaceful.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless colorful halos were peeled off from her body, turning into pieces of colorful rays of light that fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the entire square was enveloped in colorful lights, creating countless colorful ripples, like a dream.
The people who were dying felt shocked all over when they were bathed in this strange light.
The oppressive air seemed to become like a spring breeze in an instant, and breathing became extremely smooth.
However, this is secondary.
The most important thing is that everyone was surprised to find that the power lost in the body grew rapidly with every breath.
It turns out that this colorful glow actually contains extremely pure spiritual energy.
No matter what kind of gifted physique you have, you can find the spiritual power with corresponding attributes in it!
Individuals with stronger strength recover particularly quickly.
The two masters, such as Luo Yin and Luo Chen, and the Nine Difficulties Buddhas, even regained a little strength and immediately struggled to sit up from the ground.
Concentrate your mind and calm your breath, meditate and adjust your breath, and absorb the power of the glow to the maximum extent.
The power after being decomposed and reshaped is so pure that it is quickly absorbed like rain falling on the dry land.
Liaoyin Shitai and others naturally benefited a lot, and their strength recovered quickly.
In a short period of time, some people even began to surpass their original strength.
The weaker ones, although they were temporarily unable to take the initiative to regulate their breath and straighten their dry meridians, they finally quickly regained a little strength in the atmosphere full of spiritual energy and began to struggle to sit up from the ground.
Their eyes were all focused on Zhang Yang and Song Feixue in mid-air.
The former stands proudly in the sky, emitting a milky white halo, holy and peaceful.
Seven-colored rays of light burst out from the latter's body, and various powers grew from this ray of light and poured into everyone's bodies again.
What happened?!
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and only a handful of extremely powerful people knew what had just happened.
However, no one thought that a disciple of the Fu Medical Sect who was originally despised by them would become the biggest variable.
Not only did he prevent Song Feixue from achieving the body of a true dragon, he even directly transformed into an immortal!
The legend of Ascension in the Day was familiar to everyone present, but no one had seen it with their own eyes.
More importantly, they originally thought they would die, but Zhang Yang gave them their precious power again while talking and laughing.
For these people in Xuanmen, life is important, but once they lose the skills they have cultivated through hard work, they will have no love, which is even more uncomfortable than directly killing them.
For them, Zhang Yang can be described as a rebirth of kindness.
However, there is still a small group of people who, instead of being grateful, have a hint of jealousy in their eyes.
It's a pity that they don't know that all this is in Zhang Yang's perception.
In response, he just smiled slightly.
He didn't see any movement, but those colorful rays of light seemed to be influenced by some force and actually avoided them!
The power was recovering continuously, but suddenly stopped, which made them feel frightened.
However, when they found that Zhang Yang seemed to be staring at them, they did not even dare to utter a desperate cry.
For some unknown reason, they always felt that Zhang Yang's eyes, as still as still water, could penetrate people's hearts and see through their souls.
All their thoughts are under his prying eyes!
A few were so out of control that they kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.
"Senior Brother Zhang, please be noble and spare me!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, I...I don't dare to do it anymore!"
"Please, I don't want to die, I don't want to become a cripple..."
…
Looking at the various forms of living beings at his feet, Zhang Yang's heart was still not affected at all.
Even he himself felt that he was no longer the same person as before. Not only had his strength changed, but his heart had also changed.
The living people quickly regained their strength, and the faces of those who had completely lost their vitality due to the loss of strength and even the drying up of life began to change.
The color gradually returned from the original paleness, white mist lingered around the body, the heartbeat began to revive, and the breath began to appear.
In the Sumeru space, only Bai Qingtian, who was stabbed by Song Feixue and turned into flying ashes, has lost his body and is no longer seen.
Looking at the people who were recovering, Song Feixue's face was stained with tears.
Thinking of every bit of the past, she was in pain.
Grandpa Bai Qingtian died at his own hands. Although he knew that he had absorbed the cold poison from his body and his life was not long, he regretted it now.
Bai Qingtian was a man all his life, but when he got old, he was willing to risk the world's disapproval and deceive Xuanmen masters into entering the Sumeru space he carefully arranged, just to steal the power and let the Black Water Black Snake become a true dragon.
He did not do it for his own selfish reasons, but he longed for China to once again have its own totem and realize the rise of the nation.
Looking back at myself, although the starting point seems to be for the country and the nation, selfishness still prevails in the end.
Now, Zhang Yang has overthrown everything and started over again. Only her grandfather has been reduced to ashes. How can she forgive herself?
However, just after everyone's strength was restored and even achieved a breakthrough, Zhang Yang's brilliance flourished.
Song Feixue was surprised to find that there was a faint rhythm of familiar breath beside her.
This is……
Grandpa!
Grandpa's breath.
In the beginning, it was just a wisp of floating spiritual consciousness.
Gradually, as the milky white light continued to pour in, this spiritual consciousness became translucent.
As soon as she saw Bai Qingtian's condensed soul, Song Feixue couldn't help but call her grandpa.
Unfortunately, Bai Qingtian's eyes were dull and he did not respond to her.
She glanced at Zhang Yang subconsciously.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly at him and signaled her to calm down.
Song Feixue nodded absently and said no more.
When Zhang Yang reached a point in the sky, three white lights flashed away and disappeared into the soul.
Immediately, the translucent spirit body emits a burst of seven-colored halo, and then suddenly shrinks.
When he saw it clearly again, Bai Qingtian's spirit body had become solid.
Finally, Song Feixue could no longer control her emotions and shouted heartbreakingly: "Grandpa, grandpa..."
Bai Qingtian didn't speak, just smiled.
Song Feixue quickly asked Zhang Yang: "What's going on? Why can't my grandpa speak?"
"It's extremely difficult to retrieve his three souls and seven souls. I can't restore his physical body." Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.
"Please, save my grandpa, as long as he can live, even if it is one more year, no matter what the cost. Please..." Song Feixue begged.
Zhang Yang still shook his head, expressing his inability to do anything.
"No, you must have a way. There must be a way. Please save my grandpa. I have become a useless person now. If I can't suppress those guys, the world will be in chaos."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, I really can't bring him back to life, but the power you lost is not difficult."
"But……"
Zhang Yang interrupted Song Feixue with a wave of his hand: "Mr. Bai's original lifespan has expired, and even if he is resurrected, he will not have much time. But you, on the other hand, are sincere. Even if you made some mistakes, you have made up for it now. I became immortal unexpectedly, and
You don’t want to ascend in the daytime, but it can be fulfilled for you.”
"You help me?!" Song Feixue looked shocked.
"Exactly! Although it is not as good as the body of a real dragon, it is still extraordinary." Zhang Yang nodded, his expression still as calm as water.
Song Feixue was obviously completely shocked by Zhang Yang's words.
She didn't expect that Zhang Yang not only refused to punish her, but also wanted to help her.
Before Song Feixue could say anything more, Zhang Yang waved his hand, and another white light flew over, covering her completely.
She groaned and moaned happily, and then felt her whole body convulsing like an electric shock.
When she woke up again, she felt refreshed and her whole body was filled with boundless strength.
Looking at Zhang Yang again, the white halo on his body has disappeared without a trace at this moment. Although he is still standing proudly and floating in the air, the aura on his body is no longer as strong as before.
In an instant, Sein Feixue understood.
Zhang Yang actually gave half of his power to himself.
After a little awareness of the power in her body, she was surprised to find that at least in the middle and late stages of Peeping into Wonderland!
"Thank you Song Feixue!" She followed the etiquette of Taoist practitioners and saluted Zhang Yang with cupped fists.
Zhang Yang also cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Take Mr. Bai back to worship him for a long time, and look for an opportunity to send him to where he should go. These guys have evil intentions. Please handle it properly. It's best to leave today's matter untouched."
I'll take a step first and say goodbye."
"Okay, I will handle it properly."
Before Song Feixue could say anything more, Zhang Yang ducked out of the Sumeru space.
At this moment, the white frost on the instrument has melted away, and although the surrounding air is still a little cool, it is no longer that bone-chilling feeling.
Zhang Yang sneaked all the way, avoiding the layers of blocked sentries, then turned on his mobile phone, booked a flight ticket, and prepared to go back overnight.
With Song Feixue handling the follow-up matters, Zhang Yang is naturally relieved.
As for Meng Qiaoer's uncle Meng Jianxiong and others, Zhang Yang doesn't want to see them again for the time being.
Once they meet, even if the other party doesn't ask, they will inevitably doubt what happened. It's better to let Sein Feixue deal with it.
Of course, he is not worried that Song Feixue, who has greatly increased his strength, will bite back.
As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others.
Although nominally half of the power was given to her, Zhang Yang deliberately left it aside for the sake of safety. (To be continued)