Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 440 Yunyao wakes up
In the constant alternation of ice and fire, Yan Yunyao's body sometimes turns red and sometimes ice blue.

Although Ye Feng tried his best to control the temperature of the Holy Creation Flame, after all, it was directly smelted on the soul, no matter how much he controlled it, the pain would definitely make people feel uncomfortable.

The cold air released by the icy spirit protects Yan Yunyao's soul, but this protection is not absolute.

Ye Feng didn't tell Mu Chen and Mu Yufei about this.

If Yan Yunyao couldn't bear the pain of her soul being burned, her soul would collapse, even if she had an icy soul, it wouldn't help.

After Ye Feng told Yan Yunyao about the risk, she didn't flinch in the slightest.

During the whole process, Ye Feng could feel Yan Yunyao's soul trembling, but she didn't even hum.

Even Ye Feng was moved by her tenacious will.

"Master, can you still persist?" Ye Feng found that Yan Yunyao's soul power was rapidly weakening, and it seemed that it had reached the limit it could bear.

If Yan Yunyao couldn't bear it, no matter how well Ye Feng controlled the Creation Holy Flame, she would be at risk of losing her soul.

At that time, it will be really hard for a god to save, so Ye Feng would rather give up this treatment, at least not to damage Yan Yunyao's soul.

However, Yan Yunyao's soul sent mental fluctuations, and she told Ye Feng that she had been lying here for more than ten years.

For more than ten years, Mu Chen took her daughter away from home alone and suffered a lot, but as a wife and mother, she was unable to accompany and take care of her. Now that she has a chance to recover, even if only Wan She won't give up even if she doesn't.

She wanted to accompany Mu Chen and Mu Yufei for the rest of their lives.

Ye Feng's tightly closed eyes were slightly moist. He gritted his teeth and used the rest of his mental strength with all his strength.

"Don't worry, Mistress, I will definitely wake you up!"

Perhaps it was Yan Yunyao's strength that inspired Ye Feng's potential, and he controlled the Holy Creation Flame with extreme precision.

At the same time, as the treatment progressed, the fire-attributed power of the Good Fortune Flame and the ice-attributed power of the Ice Silkworm Spirit continued to merge into Yan Yunyao's body, transforming her body.

"Father, believe in Ye Feng, mother will wake up." On the side, Mu Yufei kept comforting Mu Chen who was nervous.

Outside the cold spring secret room, the sky has already revealed a tinge of redness. It has been three days and three nights since the treatment. It is no wonder that Mu Chen is not in a hurry. Even Mu Yufei is also in a hurry. Mother didn't have any impression at all, but she couldn't dilute the emotion that blood was thicker than water.

Even though she has grown up, Mu Yufei's desire for maternal love is still extremely strong.

But she knew that Mu Chen must be more anxious than she was, so Mu Yufei could only suppress her emotions and comfort Mu Chen non-stop.

At this moment, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly vibrated violently, gathering towards Ye Feng and Yan Yunyao.

Especially where Yan Yunyao was lying, it seemed to have turned into a black hole, constantly absorbing spiritual energy.

Ye Feng opened his eyes, got up and stood up, when he turned his head, he happened to meet the expectant eyes of Mu Chen and Mu Yufei.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Ye Feng smiled, and when he finished speaking, he saw tears welling up in the corners of Mu Chen's eyes.

"Ye Feng, why hasn't your mistress woke up yet?" After hearing Ye Feng's words, Mu Chen saw Yan Yunyao lying there as usual without any movement, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Don't worry, master, you have been waiting for more than ten years, and this moment is not too bad."

As if to prove what Ye Feng said, Yan Yunyao's right index finger suddenly hooked inward.

Although this movement was so small that it was hard to notice, Mu Chen's attention was always on Yan Yunyao.

Mu Chen's body, as if struck by lightning, stood there in a daze, unable to move at all.

"Yunyao!" Mu Chen called out.

In response, two completely different forces erupted suddenly from Yan Yunyao's body.

The entire cold spring secret room has become a world of ice and fire.

On one side, the Holy Flame of Creation burned blazingly, printing half of the secret room red, the ice on the walls and the ground melted rapidly, and water vapor rose up.

On the other side, a faint blue cold fire swept out, and the original ice layer could not withstand the low temperature of the cold fire, and it was cracked by the freezing.

And amidst the ice and fire, a beautiful figure slowly stepped out, like a fairy stepping into reality from a dream bubble.

"Mu Chen!"

"Yunyao, it's really you!" The dignified Sword Master of Yan Kingdom, a strong man in the Fortune Realm, Mu Chen couldn't help but burst into tears the moment he saw Yan Yunyao walking over.

Ye Feng has never seen Mu Chen in such a state of embarrassment, even if he was in a desperate situation, even if he was humiliated, but the previous Mu Chen was always the sword master with outstanding temperament and sharp eyes.

Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Mu Chen, that heartbreaking Qin song, and the Yao Chen sword song full of longing.

Ye Feng left the secret room silently, and Mu Yufei hesitated for a moment, then followed her out.

"Why, don't you accompany your bridesmaid?"

"It's better to keep the two of them in the world." Mu Yufei said with a smile. Suddenly, she threw herself into Ye Feng's arms, buried her head tightly, and said softly, "Thank you, Feng."

Ye Feng rubbed his waterfall-like hair, and said: "Silly girl, we are one family, so thank you."

"Who is your family?" Mu Yufei blushed again, she found that Ye Feng's face became thicker and thicker after he came back from the wasteland.

Suddenly, Mu Yufei raised her head, looked straight into Ye Feng's eyes and asked, "I feel that you have changed, tell me honestly, what kind of friends did you make in the wasteland?"

"I have been cultivating in Tianshan Mountain for a year, and my brothers and sisters are all very good. How can I have a chance to make friends?" Ye Feng said aggrievedly.

"Hmph, don't fool me. The fat man who came back with you last time is a disciple of Tianshan. He doesn't look like a good guy."

The fat man who was retreating in the holy mountain of the North Pole sneezed again for no reason.

"It must be too cold here, no, I have to leave this cold and impersonal place."

Not long after, the door of the cold spring secret room opened outwards, and Mu Chen and Yan Yunyao stepped out hand in hand. The two of them stood together, really like the Bi people in the painting.

"Master, Mistress."

"Ye Feng, thank you very much." Yan Yunyao said, her voice was very clear and gentle.

"Yufei!" Then, Yan Yunyao's eyes fell on Mu Yufei, and at this moment, her voice couldn't help but tremble.

Poor parents all over the world, as a mother, Yan Yunyao has been separated from her daughter for more than ten years, the pain and longing can be imagined.

"Mother!" Even though she didn't have much memory, Mu Yufei felt the call from the depths of her blood the moment her eyes met.

Then, the mother and son hugged each other tightly, and Ye Feng's nose felt a little sore watching it.

He helped the master save his wife, and helped Mu Yufei save his mother.

However, his father is still desperately fighting in an unknown dangerous place, and Ye Feng has never seen his mother since he was a child, but he still has no news of his mother and Ye Chen until now.

"I don't know if there is any news from Dad." Ye Feng looked at the sky and thought.

The only thing that is certain now is that Ye Chen must have gone to a place other than the wasteland, otherwise, Ye Feng will not have any news.

Careful Yan Yunyao felt Ye Feng's loss, she pulled Mu Chen and Mu Yufei over, and said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, you still have us, from now on, I will treat you like a son .”

From Yan Yunyao's gaze, Ye Feng felt for the first time what maternal love is. He smiled and lowered his head.

Then Ye Feng said: "I know my wife, after all, a son-in-law is also half."

After finishing speaking, several people laughed, and the sadness just now disappeared.

(End of this chapter)