Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 142 Madam, you don’t want your child to be hurt, right?

In a burst of green light, Ah Yin's somewhat unreal figure emerged.

The expression on her face was very conflicted.

There was a look of panic, but also a desire to explore.

“What are you waiting for?

Are you still unable to accept the memory of Blue Silver Grass now? "

"I……"

Ah Yin pursed her red lips.

"I can not do it."

"Don't you want to do it, or can't you do it?"

There was a moment of panic in Yin's eyes.

The tender leaves of the blue silver grass swayed gently.

The branches and leaves seemed to wilt for a while, as if expressing their sorrow.

"Take a look at the memories of the past six years."

Ah Yin frowned, but knew in his heart that this was a fact that was difficult to change, and he would eventually accept that memory.

Then, the Blue Silver Emperor's body began to emit a faint emerald green light and took root in the ground.

The surrounding blue silver grass also began to cheer, and memories flowed into Ah Yin's mind along with the points of light.

This is a unique ability of the Blue Silver Clan.

As the emperor of their clan, A Yin can retrieve their memories.

And the feedback of energy.

In a very simple village.

A burly but sloppy man with a listless face appeared here with a child.

The child in her arms didn't cry or make a fuss.

Ah Yin recognized it immediately; it was his child.

How did he survive without food for three days and three nights?
Hao...

Tang Hao casually broke into a farmer's house and threw Tang San on the table.

Then he started to make a fire and cook porridge as if it was his own home.

As if numb, Tang Hao picked up the porridge that had just been boiled and began to feed Tang San.

The scalding hot porridge flowed down Tang San's throat.

Just flowed on like that.

The strange thing is that this temperature didn't make Tang San cry loudly.

Instead, there was a hint of pain between his brows, but he still drank it firmly.

Even if it burned his throat and internal organs after drinking it.

"what!--"

Ah Yin closed his eyes, somewhat unable to believe what he saw.

Hao...why are you doing this? That's our child, he was born just a few days ago!

There is also a mistress.

Why don't you even cry?

As time went by, Tang Hao's behavior of giving birth to Tang San but not raising him, and instead treating Tang San as a vassal to take care of himself, once again made Ah Yin feel sad.

He treats the fruit of their love in this way, so is his feeling towards himself really true?

There is also a mistress.

Since I was able to crawl and walk,
The faint light that emanated from his body from time to time, and the inexplicable skills that he practiced in the mountains every day after he was three years old.

Where does it come from?

A child, starting from childhood, must go through the minimum cognitive stage.

But the mistress skipped this step.

She started taking care of her father as soon as she was able to move.

Then there was another memory of myself in that dark cave.

Tang Hao had also been here in the past few years.

However, every time he came over, there was helplessness and regret on his face, as well as deep-hidden fear.

Every time I come here, the first thing I check is whether the soul bones on the wall are still there.

Could it be that my status in his heart is not as important as this soul bone?

The more I look at it, the more frightened I am. If it weren't for Lin Feng's hint and openly speaking out his doubts,

Maybe I won’t doubt it yet.

I don't care about such details.

However, at this moment, Yin felt that he was already stuck in a quagmire.

Two lines of tears ran down her face.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Lin Feng."

Ah Yin opened her beautiful eyes slightly:

“It’s you!

Spirit Hall!"

She gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Feng as if she wanted to eat him. "Despicable, shameless! You are just trying to sow discord. Ah Hao would never do that. Xiao San is definitely my son."

Lin Feng smiled. Seeing Ah Yin's performance just now, he knew that the seeds of doubt had been planted.

Once the seeds are planted, they will quickly take root, sprout and grow into towering trees.

There was already a deep barrier between her, Tang Hao, and Tang San...

“Don’t look at me like that.

The Spirit Hall Pope who hunted you down has long since died, and I am not his successor.

I don't even want to take on the title of Holy Son.

I only want you to help me study the technique. When you take me to the Blue Silver Ancestral Land, I will leave you there.

During this period, I will help you recover your cultivation, and you need to help me comprehend the principles of the Blue Silver Emperor's immortal qualities.

We each take what we need.

It’s a fair trade.”

Ah Yin was slightly stunned:
“You plan on letting me go later?
Do you know what I represent?"

"A 10-year-old spirit bone and spirit ring?
I’m sorry, but I really don’t like these things.”

Lin Feng sat down on a throne.

“For me, there is only one path to follow.

There is only one ultimate goal to be achieved.

That means not relying on external forces.

Find a way to practice on your own.

Now that I have achieved Soul King, and as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, I will never be short of resources.

But I don’t have a single soul bone on me. It’s not that there is no soul bone suitable for me, but that I don’t want to absorb it.

I have even annihilated my spirit rings and absorbed them into myself. One day, I won’t even need to absorb spirit rings from the outside world.”

Ah Yin covered his mouth.

"The soul ring is absorbed into the body?!"

It's too complicated to explain.

Lin Feng directly summoned out the orb today and put it away.

Soul skills symbolizing the five elements were continuously released in his hands.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Ah Yin, who used to be a human soul master, obviously knew that what was happening was not a simple application of soul power, but the release of Lin Feng's unique soul skills.

It seems that the person in front of him was not lying. He has taken a completely new path in martial soul theory.

I'm afraid he really came to me to study the immortality of the Blue Silver Emperor...

A Yin's smile was a little bitter.

"Why are you still talking so much now?
Ahao has been captured by you.

And you have already got my body in your hands, do I still have any choice?"

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head:

"Obviously not, ma'am."

Ah Yin looked at Lin Feng in front of her, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

This guy clearly asked him to call himself Ah Yin before.

Why do you always call yourself Madam?

"You let Xiao San go, right?"

Lin Feng nodded:

"At least when he is not threatening us and has not done anything to harm the interests of Spirit Hall, we will not take action."

Ah Yin pursed his lips:
"Okay, I promise you.

I have only one condition.

While I am still with you, you must not attack that child. Hatred belongs to our generation, don’t involve the child.”

Lin Feng looked at her teasingly:
"Do you still think he's your child?

Don't you have any memory of his abnormal behavior?"

Ah Yin closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to listen to Lin Feng anymore.

"You don't have to say any more.

No matter what you say, this is my only condition. "

Many times, even though people know the truth, or have some guesses about the truth, they just don’t want to think about it or believe it.

Seeing that she didn't want to admit it, Lin Feng stopped making things difficult for her.

"Okay, happy cooperation then.

Madam, I hope you can cooperate well during this period.

After all, ma'am, you don't want your child to get hurt, do you?"

This is a strange sentence structure.

This made Ah Yin's heart tremble violently.

These words seemed to carry magic.

So that Ah Yin would no longer have the thought of resisting.

(End of this chapter)