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    Shaoyin drove Feijian to take him around.

    He became more and more energetic, until the cloudy eyes returned to clear. However, the fire of life is dim and weak, as if a gentle wind blows, it can be extinguished.

    "Don't waste this life, don't waste this life!"

    When he got home, he was just lying on the bed and his eyes were not closed when Father He died.

    Shao Yin closed his eyes.

    He took a long breath and let it out slowly. He lowered his head and closed his eyes for his father.

    After burying his father, Shaoyin handed over what his father had learned in his life to his disciples, locked the courtyard door, and left.

    The development of the mortal sect in Qingzhou has stabilized, and she will go to other continents to spread the power of the sect.

    Her father has gone, she has nothing to worry about, she can go anywhere.

    At the same time, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and staggered into the fateful opportunity.

    Every time he couldn't get through, he stroked the beads on his wrist. He thinks of the girl in his hometown, the promise he owes, the fire burning in his chest, supporting him through danger after danger.

    Finally, he not only rebuilt the golden core, but also a rare purple golden core. Although the cultivation base is in the Jindan stage, it can already compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator.

    Seeing the sun again, he did not seek revenge for the first time, but flew to his hometown.

    There is no hurry for revenge, Xuan Tianzong can't escape, but his sweetheart is a mortal person, and his life span is limited, so he needs to cherish it.

    The He family's small courtyard has not been inhabited for many years. At the beginning, the disciples of Father He also came to clean and repair it. But then he moved his family to a big city, so he couldn't care less.

    Most of the fences that used to be vigorous in the past were damaged, with branches and vines climbing on them, and no one took care of the withered places, which looked messy.

    One house collapsed, and the roof was overgrown with weeds.

    Chen Feng just glanced at it and knew that the person he was looking for was not here.

    Decades have passed, and the uncle who knew him back then has long since turned into a puff of dust. Aunt Wang and others also passed away, and all the young and lively friends back then became old men.

    There were also those who recognized him, with eyes full of awe and envy, and pointed to him in the direction of the deep mountain: "Fairy He was accepted as a saint and has been serving immortals."

    The last time Chen Feng came back, he knew that she served the seniors of the Mortal Sect. It's just a habit to come back this time. He should go to the mortal sect.

    "Thank you." He nodded, then volleyed away.

    The sect of the Mortal Sect has been expanded several times, and it is more than ten times larger than when Elder Zhu and others came.

    It was just an empty palace back then, but now it has become a serious sect, divided into various halls, cultivating newly recruited disciples.

    "Are you looking for a saint?" One of the disciples received him and said enviously, "The saint was taken away by the sect master and hasn't come back for more than ten years."

    Chen Feng frowned upon hearing this.

    "Is there a way to get in touch?" he asked.

    contact method? Naturally there is.

    But ordinary disciples don't have them, only the hall masters have them.

    Chen Feng went to the hall master again, and with great difficulty he learned of Shaoyin's whereabouts and rushed there immediately.

    After traveling for half a year, finally found Shaoyin's place to stay.

    The mortal sect established a main hall in Yuezhou, where the suzerain and the saint were all present.

    Before entering the door, Chen Feng thought about many scenarios of meeting. The Zhuyan Dan he gave her was not of high grade and could not last for so many years. Did she buy it later? How old is her face now?

    She has no spiritual roots, and is a mortal body. Even if she takes the Longevity Pill, her physical condition is limited. Can she withstand long journeys and bumps? Are you healthy now?

    In fact, Chen Feng didn't quite understand why that senior chose Yinyin as a saint.

    Although she is beautiful, soft-spoken, kind-hearted, and good in everything, she is a mortal! The energy and physical strength of mortals are limited, and it is very hard to do things around the monk. Why is the senior not considerate?

    I thought about a lot of pictures, the only thing didn't expect was...

    Chapter 114 Long Aotian Qingmei 16 This article is over.

    In the splendid palace, a beautiful girl sat at the head of the palace, with her cheeks in one hand, and her expression was lazy and wanton.

    The black robe complimented her graceful figure, but also revealed a bit of unruly evil spirit.

    Behind her, stood a handsome young man who seemed to be her guard. The young man's expression was stern and his face was cold, but the corner of the light fell on her, which brought out a bit of hidden scorching heat.

    This scene is very impactful, wanton and bold, eccentric and evil. Chen Feng was completely unprepared, and when he saw this scene off guard, a deep sense of discomfort suddenly surged in his heart, his pupils shrank fiercely, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly knitted.

    His eyes fell on the girl's face and wandered.

    This is the tone?

    How can it be sound? The girl in his memory was gentle and lovely, beautiful and moving, with clear and sparkling pupils. She was by no means lazy and careless, and her whole body was full of evil spirits.

    But her appearance and voice are the same.

    Who is she?

    "You're here!" Shaoyin had already seen Chen Feng, she had heard from her subordinates that he was coming, and when she saw him standing at the door, she raised her hand and beckoned to him, "Come in and sit, you're welcome. "

    When she spoke, it seemed that it was the He Lingyin he was familiar with again.

    Chen Feng frowned, his thin lips pursed, a layer of doubt covered his face, and he slowly walked into the hall.

    In the hall, there was a mass of bloody man figures kneeling, rolling on the ground and howling. However, his voice was silenced, and no sound came out.

    "This is a traitor of the Mortal Sect." Shaoyin explained when he saw him, "He betrayed me, so I am punishing him."

    Chen Feng's brows jumped heavily!

    The way she punishes people is so cruel!

    Not that it's bad. If he was betrayed, the means would only be more ruthless.

    He just felt that she shouldn't be like this.

    Anyone would do such a thing, but she seemed odd.

    He looked up and saw that her eyes were calm, as if such a thing had been done a thousand times a thousand times, and she was used to it and handled it with ease.

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