"Xiaofei can't remember me anymore, and no one remembers me. I know he is a ghost, but I don't want to believe that I have lost my son." The young man held Xiaofei close to his arms, and he touched him with great nostalgia.
Touching his son's head, "If I had been willing to put down my business that day and accompany Xiaofei to pay homage to my mother, maybe he wouldn't have been killed by the demon. It was all my fault! That day, the cornerstone array of the world exploded, and all the ghosts cried.
Howl, a child, what a terrible thing he experienced in a mass grave." The young man covered his eyes, tears dripping down his fingers.
"Thank you so much for these two swords. I promised you the thank you gift at that time." The young man raised his hand and handed the swords in his hands to Leng Yanhua and Tianmiao respectively. They were obviously NPCs, but their feelings were so real.
Leng Yanhua took the sword from the young man's hand, and the hand holding the sword dropped.
The young man, holding the unconscious Xiao Fei in his arms, never opened his eyes again. After about a minute, the young man's body lit up, turned into a bright light, and disappeared before his eyes.
Tianmiao has a simple long sword in his hand. The name of the sword is engraved on the sword body: Shen Cang.
The storage space lit up again, and it was the magic talisman that had been lying there. At this time, it was emitting a faint light. When Tianmiao took it in his hand, a line of small words appeared. Will Xiao Fei's soul be dissipated?
Tian Miao picked up the talisman and looked at it again. On the front of the talisman, it says death when you are born, and on the reverse side, you are alive when you die.
A calm and somewhat cold male voice came from behind Tianmiao: "Think twice about the magic talisman."
Although there was no need to remind Tianmiao that he would not use this talisman now, the voice was so familiar that the familiar Tianmiao froze slightly before slowly turning his head.
The person who came was dressed in white, and the sword under his feet could tell that he was not an ordinary person. If it weren't for the player ID above his head, people would misunderstand whether he was an NPC in the game.
"Holy shit, isn't this Ye Shen?" Leng Yanhua opened his mouth in an O-shape, "Ye Si Feng, the peerless adventurer of ruthless swordsmanship! Oh my god!" The attributes of the fanboy were immediately clear, and Ye Shen was in the game because he was
The first player to have an adventure with peerless sword moves, and when he challenged the wild demon king Wushen, he hit the weak point with three moves and instantly killed him, which became a legend in the world. He has no family or sect, but he is a genius of his own.
He is really cold, handsome and ruthless at the top of the mountain, and he has countless fans.
Ye...Ye Sifeng? Why do all people named Ye have such a personality? Tianmiao couldn't help complaining.
The demon, which had kept a certain distance from everyone in Tianmiao, immediately dispersed as birds and beasts when Ye Sifeng appeared, and the entire Tianhe Town became empty and silent.
Tian Miao frowned slightly. Those demons were afraid of her, and she knew why. But they were also afraid of Ye Si Feng, which needed to be considered.
The Cultivation Daily jingled again, and you didn't even have to look at it to know that the appearance of the always elusive Ye Si Feng caused a stir.
In fact, Ye Sifeng's appearance has always caused a sensation. This kind of sensation would be very ordinary in ordinary times, but this time, it was a meeting between two old and new giants, which caused the entire chat section of Cultivation Daily to explode.
"This talisman has other uses, I know it." Tian Miao felt that it was a bit awkward for the two of them not to speak, so he still found a word to answer Ye Si Feng.
Ye Sifeng looked at Tianmiao expressionlessly and said: "Keep the foundation stone." Then he drove away with his sword, leaving only a shadow of the sword.