Returning to the fairyland for a blind date

Chapter 712

Seeing that Ye Feng was struck by the thunder, many disciples of Yaoxian Ancient Sect immediately surrounded him, gloating at his misfortune.

Among these people, some are in human form, and some are in monster form, appearing in the form of various monsters. They looked at Ye Feng with long hair standing upside down after being struck by thunder from a distance, gloating When Ye Feng meant it, they hurriedly covered it up, for fear of being seen by Ye Feng and causing unnecessary trouble.

"Eldest brother, you'd better admit your mistake quickly, or there are at least five or six more ways of this Thunder." Yu'er persuaded.

Ye Feng frowned. This thunderbolt was completely different from what he encountered when he was crossing the tribulation. With his current cultivation base, he couldn't even resist it, which is indeed a bit weird.

He stood up, but immediately there was a roaring sound from the four big cauldrons around him, and the four chains between them came out in an instant, directly bound his body, and lifted him into the air.

"I'll go. With my cultivation, I'm powerless to fight back. This is too abnormal." Ye Feng couldn't help being speechless.

"Senior, senior, you are cheating me. If I fulfill your last wish for you, do you have to do it in the way you passed by? I don't know how you endured it back then, but this thunder, one or two more , I feel like my soul can’t take it anymore.”

Ye Feng smiled wryly in a speechless voice. He was hung in the air by chains, and when he looked around in all directions, the disciples who were watching from afar all turned their eyes away hastily, and did not dare to look at him at all.

"Senior, don't blame me. If you don't tell me what your last wish is, then I can only do it in my own way. I don't accept this kind of senseless crime."

When Ye Feng was muttering in his heart, just when the second thunderbolt was about to fall, he hurriedly shouted: "I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, and please be merciful, Lord Sovereign, Lord Sovereign, you see I grew up in Jiuyou, I still remember when I was young, you hugged me, how kind and amiable you were at that time, how could you be willing to send down such a thunderbolt to kill Jiuyou. Lord Sovereign, Jiuyou was wrong, Jiuyou was really wrong, I will never dare again..."

"Eldest brother, are you okay?" Yu'er looked at Ye Feng with a little surprise, and the surprise was so deep in her heart that it was impossible to admit it wrong.

And the people around were even more silent for a moment, all of them had strange looks in their eyes, as if they had never known Zong Jiuyou, and there was even more consternation in their eyes. Obviously, Ye Feng's confession here was a bit out of the ordinary.

The Zong Jiuyou they knew was just like his father, Zong Wuya, with a character of arrogance, death rather than surrender, spirited, enough friends, which made him famous in the fourth peak, and even sought after by countless disciples of the fourth peak.

But he was only hit by a thunderbolt, and he immediately admitted his mistake, and even played out the emotional card, which made everyone a little dumbfounded.

And in the main hall of the first peak, a middle-aged man in yellow robe showed a strange expression on his face, thinking that this brat is too good at talking, after you grow up, the old man only came out of the customs, and only then did he know about your brat. Existence, when did this old man hug you?
"Sixth Sister, Quanzi has realized his mistake, Fifth Brother also asked his disciple to bring you the Lihuo Orb, so let's end this matter." The voice was vicissitudes, but it was overbearing, and there was even a hint of anger , heartache.When it sounded in the hall, everyone else was silent.

"Fourth brother, I'm not going to target Jiuyou, but, didn't you realize that because of your doting, he has gone on a road of no return. The catastrophe of the world may come at any time, so he just hangs around like this. In the catastrophe, are you going to protect him with your life?" A middle-aged woman looked at Zong Wuya, sighed, and said.

Zong Wuya closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and murmured: "His mother, his brothers and sisters were all wiped out in the war with the gods. I am the only seedling. I know he is very happy." Disobedient, but, alas, I just know that the catastrophe is coming, so I can't help it, I just want him to be happy every day in this short time..." Zong Wuya sighed and walked out of the hall .

Several other people looked at his back and sighed.

"Whoever is struck by this thunder a few times will burn their souls, do you think I'm okay?" Ye Feng glanced at Yu'er who was stunned, and smiled wryly.

But at this moment, an illusory big hand appeared in the void in an instant, and the strong wind swept across the world, grabbing Ye Feng. In the shock of Ye Feng's mind, the chain that locked him was broken directly, and he was dragged into the first place. In a hall of Sifeng.

Ye Feng was dragged into the hall by the big hand, and fell to the ground fiercely, but when he landed, he lost his strength, so that Ye Feng didn't feel the slightest pain when he fell.

"Is this the one above Dao Patriarch? It's too strong, I can't even raise any desire to resist!" Ye Feng was shocked, and his face was also extremely surprised.

He rolled his eyes, and when he stood up, he saw a stone chair on which a middle-aged man was sitting.

This man has a handsome face, somewhat similar to Zong Jiuyou in his memory. It can be seen that when he was young, he must have been a peerless beauty, and his demeanor was even better than now.

He is the master of the fourth peak of the Yaoxian ancient sect, the first body cultivator of this era, an invincible existence above the Taoist ancestor, and Zong Wuya whose reputation is still above the suzerain.

Zong Wuya was wearing a gray robe, his expression was majestic, and he was frowning at this moment, looking at Ye Feng helplessly.

"That thunder...does it hurt?" Zong Wuya sighed and spoke slowly.

"He can't even tell that my appearance is different from Zong Jiuyou's. This... seems weird. Am I living in his dream, or is he living in my dream?" Ye Feng suddenly remembered the time when Zong Jiuyou woke up. The vicissitudes of the voice of preaching that Jiuyou heard in the short memory left in his sea of ​​consciousness was a little confused.

Zong Wuya looked at Ye Feng who was a little confused and cautious, and immediately became annoyed: "You, you still know to be afraid? In the sect, you actually have someone to be afraid of? Stop acting with me and you. You even played the family card with the suzerain before, you are not simple, you know how to change it?"

"I..." Ye Feng was stunned suddenly, Zong Wuya also regarded him as Zong Jiuyou's matter. It's different, whether there will be any accidents, but it makes him a little confused.

If Zong Jiuyou's last wish cannot be fulfilled, then he has broken his promise.

"Okay, don't pretend to me, don't go to the sixth peak recently, and don't go to Na Zhixiang, I will discuss with the suzerain some other day, let you and Yu'er form a Taoist couple early. Jiuyou, You are not young anymore, don't be so playful, just learn the Taoism that I passed on to you, okay!" Zong Wuya said with anger in his eyes again, but he looked at his only one. Son, his tone softened again, the doting in his eyes surpassed the anger in his heart.

"By the way, have you learned the few Taoism techniques I taught before? Show me how to perform them again." Zong Wuya asked again.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered fiercely, he hesitated, and said bravely: "I, I forgot all about it."

Zong Wuya stared blankly at Ye Feng, and after a while, he sighed again, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to be afraid that his disappointment would hurt his son, so his expression softened again.

"Jiuyou, you can't go on like this, the world is in catastrophe, alas..." Zong Wuya sighed, raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and immediately between his fingers, countless runes flashed, and then condensed into an ancient book, Floating in front of Ye Feng.

"This soul-departing formula, take it and study it carefully. This is the general outline of physical training, and it is very useful to you...Okay, you can go." Zong Wuya looked at Ye Feng, speaking earnestly.

At this time, Ye Feng was holding the Lihun Jue, and he was a little pleasantly surprised. He knew that he would get good luck when he came here, but he didn't expect that good luck would come so quickly. As soon as he came, he got the general outline of physical training, which made him very happy. It was an accident.

"Jiuyou, catastrophe is coming, as a father... I can't be with you forever, you have to be more sensible, and you will avoid being bullied in the next era. Well, go find your friends and have fun. Point." In Zong Wuya's words, there was helplessness, but more of it was the expectation of his son becoming a dragon.

Ye Feng's footsteps stopped, and his mind shook violently. At this moment, he finally understood what Zong Jiuyou wanted him to fulfill.

Zong Jiuyou's dandy, his unreasonable making troubles, his ignorance, Zong Wuya's kindness, Zong Wuya's tolerance, Zong Wuya's doting, Zong Wuya's determination to sacrifice himself to save his son in the catastrophe...

When Zong Wuya turned into ashes in the catastrophe, Zong Jiuyou didn't wake up.

But when Ye Feng turned around and wanted to call Zong Jiuyou his father, he only saw a vicissitudes of life leaving.

(End of this chapter)