Qingge's eyes reflected the vast scene of the bright moon and stars in the cold night, as well as the man who came over the wind with a long sword in a black robe.
Yes - Father -
A line of tears flowed out from the end of my eyes, perhaps it was moved or surprised.
Even if she is tempered by steel and has a body of iron, she can survive the sufferings of the world. It turns out that the feeling of being protected by her father is so good.
The sword light was cold, like snowflakes falling. Ye Jingfeng spread out his sword, forming a sword field, and suddenly appeared in the strong and dazzling sword light.
Ye Jingfeng's body fell steadily on the ground, and the sword in his hand was refined by Qingge for him.
Today is different from the past. Ye Jingfeng's sword field is powerful and stable, and can even break the Tai Chi Eight Sword Formation.
Those are the eight elders who are stable in the Divine Realm!
"Night shock wind?"
When I saw Ye Jingfeng, the person who was most surprised was naturally Fang Zhuo.
Fang Yu's poisonous snake-like eyes could see through Ye Jingfeng's cultivation at a glance.
Fang Yu took a step back, his palms chilled, and his voice trembled slightly: "I haven't seen him for half a year, why is he so strong?"
Li Qinglian followed the end of Fang Zhuo's gaze, her eyes fell on Ye Jingfeng, staring at him for a long time, thinking slightly.
"When Ye Jingfeng was in Dongzhou, he was a master of illusion and the best sword king. Now his swordsman seems to have skyrocketed. The eight elders of the Divine Realm are all seniors who are familiar with swordsmanship, especially the swords in their hands.
It was a sword made by the God Lord himself. What happened to Ye Jingfeng's weapon in his hand? It seems that he had never seen it before, and he had never been on the list of weapons in the heavenly realm. Why did a sword energy break the formation? And in one
The intimate swords of the eight elders were broken in an instant?" Li Qinglian said in surprise.
"Jingfeng, you finally came out of seclusion!" Feng Qingyang cried with joy, extremely excited.
Fang Zhuo's sharp eyes turned around and looked at Feng Qingyang.
Fang Yuxu narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a long time, let out a cold sneer, and murmured to himself: "So...so...so..."
"Do you know the whole story?" Li Qinglian asked.
Fang Yu pulled his face and sneered: "The fire of the weapon sect refines the body, the flame is upgraded, the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace, the best sword immortal!"
"The forbidden land of the Qi Sect, the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace left by the royal family? But the Qi Sect can't use it. After all, it's a treasure from the Tianhuang clan. The Qi Sect is reluctant to send it out, but it has become a useless thing. Later I didn't know that
Which weapon refiner discovered the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace, which not only refines weapons, but also refines human bodies. However, from ancient times to the present, almost no one has come out."
Li Qinglian said: "However, those who can come out of the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace will undergo earth-shaking changes in their physical condition, and their strength will go thousands of miles away. It is really terrible. Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful man in the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace Furnace.
After staying for a full ten years, just when everyone thought that he was refining the fire spirit body in the furnace of creation, after he left the seclusion, he refined the body of the fire spirit and became a king and prince from then on. It was really terrible. Ye Jingfeng was in the furnace of Yin and Yang Creation, at most.
After staying for half a year, how did he survive in such a short time?”
Fang Yu pursed his lips and looked at Ye Jingfeng from afar. He had a smile on his lips, but he did not answer Li Qinglian's words.
"This person is just a hard bone. It is not surprising that he can come out of the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace." Fang Yu said.
Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked at the Lord of God. As soon as the Lord of God looked over, the two of them looked at each other, and they all had their own concerns.
...
Ye Jingfeng wore a black shirt, his ink hair was tied up high, and his temples were as if they were cut by a knife. From a distance, his temples were all white.
Ye Jingfeng stood in front of Qingge, with his back facing Qingge. A gust of wind passed, and Ye Jingfeng turned back to Qingge.
"Child, you've lost weight." Ye Jingfeng said with a heartache.
Qingge is already thin and tall, but now she is getting thinner.
Qingge's eyes trembled, and she pursed her lips tightly, unable to say a word.
"It's too late for your father, and you're wronged." Ye Jingfeng put down his sword, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears at the end of Qingge's eyes.
Qingge calmed down his emotions, recovered as usual, and smiled lightly, "I'm fine, don't worry, dad."
Stubborn as a cow.
The night was shocked and the wind was about to speak but stopped, but it was silent.
"Dad." Qingge took a step forward, approached Qingge, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Ye Jingfeng.
"Dad is here."
"My mother is still alive, and my brother and I have seen her."
Even though it was a bit inappropriate to say that this matter was a bit inappropriate, the moment he saw Ye Jingfeng, Qingge thought of sharing the good news.
She knew that this incident had always been Ye Jingfeng's disaster. If it weren't for the brother and sister, and the old man Ye Qingtian, Ye Jingfeng would have jumped into the fire cave together.
A clang sounded, Ye Jingfeng looked dazed and he was stunned. His pupils were slightly wide open, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Ye Jingfeng was like a petrified sculpture, motionless.
As if he didn't hear Qingge's words, Ye Jingfeng's mind was blank.
I don't know what it feels like.
At that moment, it was like a rainbow after the rain, and the wind passed by thousands of miles.
It was like an oasis grew in the despair.
Ye Jingfeng's body seemed to be about to fall down, Qingge held Ye Jingfeng with one hand: "How are you?"
Ye Jingfeng smiled and shook his head. Judging from his expression and emotions, he was a little calmer.
After a moment, Ye Jingfeng suddenly grabbed Qingge's wrist as if he realized it, "Ge'er, what did you say just now? Say it again."
Qingge looked sideways, looked at Fang Yu, and smiled coldly.
It is believed that the news that Yan Bitong is already the Red Flame Spirit Girl in the Divine Moon Capital has already reached Fang Zhuo's hands.
Otherwise, Qingge would not have said it here and caused trouble for her mother.
The culprit of all this is Ye Ge of the Qinglian clan, the tenacious Li Cuihua.
"Dad, listen, what I said is true. Mother is still alive, it was my brother and I who saw it with my own eyes. You can rest assured of this." Qingge said: "Mom, she said, she missed you very much."
, Even if you haven’t seen each other for decades, her feelings for you are the same as ever. She only loves you."
The words of Qingge's understatement fell into Ye Jingfeng's ears, and tears filled his eyes and felt extremely guilty.
On the other side, with a bang inside the golden bell cover, Fang Yu fell to the ground.
"Master Fang?" Li Qinglian was surprised and wanted to extend her hand to help Fang Zhuo up. Fang Zhuo shook his head.
Fang Yu was red with his eyes and glared at Qingge.
No……
That's definitely not!
He refused to believe that after decades of accompanying day and night and spending time together, he would not have any feelings at all?
Even a dog will be grateful if you keep it by your side for a long time.
Fang Yu's pupils suddenly became sharp, like cat's eyes and snake's pupils.
Fang Yu stared at Ye Jingfeng hatefully, gritted his teeth and whispered: "This stupid man, through a wall, hasn't discovered you for more than ten years. He is not worthy of your love! Hello Yan Bitong
With a cruel heart, where do you put me?" What is the effort that has been unknown and without regrets over the years?
Chapter completed!