Chapter seven hundred and eleventh sword door open (fifteen)
However, with the continuous pursuit of the obsession in his heart, Ye Lingfeng not only failed to find Mu Qinxue's place as he wished, but instead became deeply trapped in it.
He became a lonely ghost who had nowhere to go and could not leave, floating around in the world on his own.
Gradually, he became accustomed to the ugliness of the world and experienced the beauty between people.
However, he was like a passerby, and could only watch it. Once, he saw a mother with her own eyes trying her best to block a powerful enemy in order not to let the enemy hurt his children.
This reminded him of his mother, Yue Qingqian. If he said that the most beautiful, gentle and best mother in the world is, then Ye Lingfeng would definitely tell others that it was her mother, Yue Qingqian.
He wanted to save the mother, but no matter how hard he tried, around his consciousness, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that blocked him, making it impossible for him to rescue him at all. He could only watch the mother die tragically at the hands of the enemy.
And that child was eventually taken away, and his life and death were unknown.
Just after the great mother died, Ye Lingfeng was completely silent.
I couldn't help but ask myself, what is he now? Is he alive or dead?
He didn't know that all of this seemed to be deliberately controlled by someone in the dark, and wanted to keep him here forever, not to survive or die.
"No, I'm going out, let me out, let me out..."
"Who will let me out? I beg you, let me out..."
Ye Lingfeng shouted, roared, and roared wildly until he was exhausted, and no one answered him.
Gradually, Ye Lingfeng really turned into a walking corpse floating in the wind, without any thoughts. Before he knew it, he came to Qianye City, which turned into an iceberg.
The snow was vast, and the silver-white ice crystals were illuminated by the moonlight, which directly made Ye Lingfeng wake up.
"Qianye City? Why did I come here?"
Ye Lingfeng's consciousness was restored and he couldn't help but ask in surprise.
But he didn't know that maybe this was the place he wanted to come the most.
As the saying goes, dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and fallen leaves return to roots. No matter how great your ability, how high your ambitions are, how far you can fly.
But when my temples are covered in gray hair and my face is old, the wanderers who leave home always want to come back.
As an ancient great scholar said in a poem written by a poem: When I came to the night, I suddenly returned home. The smoke from the cooking stove rose and the sound of my mother. Even if there were thousands of hardships, I dare not express my heart.
This is how Ye Lingfeng is now, and warm scenes of the past appear before your eyes.
He saw his young self, his father, mother, eldest sister, second brother, and of course Mu Qinxue, and the happy scene of the whole family gathering together.
At that moment, Ye Lingfeng was heartbroken and wanted to cry loudly, but at this time he realized that he could not cry even if he cried, let alone crying.
But at this moment, the picture flipped, Qianye City was destroyed overnight, Ye Lingfeng roared and roared, and his consciousness rushed over quickly.
However, when he rushed over, the picture disappeared, and there was only the biting endless ice layer.
"Father, mother, tell me what the child should do, what the child should do..."
With a plop, Ye Lingfeng knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and shouted helplessly.
As his voice fell, Ye Lingfeng felt the darkness in front of him. When he reacted again, two figures appeared in front of him.
"Father, mother, are you? Feng'er misses you very much..."
Ye Lingfeng looked closely and saw who else could these two figures besides Ye Wudao and Yue Qingqian?
"Feng'er, you must be strong, believe in yourself, and never succumb to fate. My father believes in you, you can..."
"Xiaofeng, you are suffering, my mother is thinking about it very much..."
The sounds of Ye Wudao and Yue Qingqian sounded instantly, but before Ye Lingfeng could come forward, their figures disappeared again.
"Father, mother, don't leave. Feng'er begs you, take Feng'er away..."
Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng naturally refused to leave and chased after him frantically.
But can he catch up?
The answer is of course no.
Ye Lingfeng staggered and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, and even murmured: "Father, mother, please don't leave me, take me away..."
Gradually, Ye Lingfeng's consciousness body's light dimmed, which was obviously a sign of dissipation!
If his consciousness dissipates, his soul will be in silence forever and will never be able to wake up again.
Soon, Ye Lingfeng lay on the ice ground, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into tranquility with the endless ice layer.
"Brother Lingfeng, Brother Lingfeng, no, no..."
However, just as the Ye Lingfeng died, an urgent voice sounded.
Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes slightly, and he should have jumped up from the ground after hearing this sound.
But he didn't do that. If it were the ones he would have done without hesitation, but now he laughed at himself.
"Haha, Ye Lingfeng, you are called a genius and the guardian of Qingzhou. This is you in the eyes of others, but they don't know how unbearable they are now..."
"So, it turns out that I have always lived in my own world, haha, how ironic it is..."
Ye Lingfeng's self-deprecating voice was very small at the beginning, but gradually, his voice became louder and louder until it penetrated the layers of ice.
"No, my brother Lingfeng is the best. He is the most powerful person in the world. Brother Lingfeng, I believe Xiaoxue, you can definitely stand up, walk out, and continue to step on the road you have not finished..."
Who else could the owner of the voice be if it weren't Mu Qinxue? Perhaps in this world, no one could call him Brother Lingfeng so intimately.
However, Ye Lingfeng did not act because of Mu Qinxue's voice, and did not even check the source of the sound.
This is not his style at all. You must know that his feelings for Mu Qinxue are far more than those of Qianyu Yingji, Zui Meng Fairy, Liu Ruyan, and even the three of them are not as good as Mu Qinxue.
However, Ye Lingfeng might be tired or awake at this time.
Mu Qinxue died, but he really died. He didn't want to deceive himself. All of this, from the destruction of Qianye City, to Liuxu City, Qingcheng, and even now Xuzhou.
For him, it might be a dream, a dream where a fantasy can find Mu Qinxue.
Kemmo was about to wake up after all. Perhaps, at that time, he was already dead. The boy who was called a genius might just have imagined him before he died.
Just thought of it,
"Haha, haha..." Ye Lingfeng laughed louder in self-deprecatingly, and even the most ruthless ice burst into pieces.
However, after the ice shattered, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng.
She stretched out her slender jade hand and stroked Ye Lingfeng and said softly: "Brother Lingfeng, wake up, wake up, wake up..."
As Mu Qinxue's slender fingers touched Ye Lingfeng's face, an electric shock suddenly woke up Ye Lingfeng, who was about to fall into silence.
"Xiao...Xiaoxue? Is it you?"
Looking at the love man in front of him with a dull look, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but be stunned and asked in a daze.
It's too real and too familiar. The warm feeling makes Ye Lingfeng wonder whether he is still alive or dreaming.
"Brother Lingfeng, it's me. Xiaoxue is back. You wake up quickly. Xiaoxue will wait for you, waiting for you..."
In just one sentence, Ye Lingfeng's aura suddenly surged.
He couldn't help but said firmly: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, I will definitely go to find you. Tell me where you are..."
However, as soon as Ye Lingfeng asked, Mu Qinxue's figure gradually began to become illusory. Ye Lingfeng was stunned and grabbed Mu Qinxue's hand hard.
But no matter how hard he tried to capture it, it could not stop Mu Qinxue from dissipating.
Just as he did at the beginning, he was also powerless to stop Mu Qinxue from leaving him.
As the two overlapped, Ye Lingfeng's heart hurt even more.
"No, Xiaoxue, you haven't told me where you are yet... You're back, you're back..."
"Brother Lingfeng, Tribulation Period, the top of the South China Sea, endless ice field..."
After a short sentence fell, Ye Lingfeng no longer struggled, but held his hands tightly, and a firm look on his face reappeared, and an astonishing fighting spirit burst out in his deep eyes at this moment.
"The top of the South China Sea? Is there the place where the Qingxin Pavilion in the Binghai mentioned by Lao Xuan?"
Ye Lingfeng suddenly remembered what Mr. Xuan said, and couldn't help but say firmly: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, I will definitely find you in the shortest time."
After saying that, Ye Lingfeng turned around and looked out at the ice layer. In a trance, a familiar picture appeared, and Ye Lingfeng felt a faint pain in his heart.
There is the residence of Ye family. Ye Lingfeng secretly swore that he must return here again.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng stretched out his arms and soared into the sky. In an instant, countless sharp sword energy surrounded his body. As he continued to rise, these sword energy also made a violent buzzing sound.
"Come on, you can't hold me back. My Ye Lingfeng is Ye Lingfeng. No matter whether all this is true or the so-called fantasy before death, I Ye Lingfeng will go on. Life is in this world, and I will live up to time..."
Rumble... Rumble...
As Ye Lingfeng's momentum continued to rise and became closer to the void, for a moment, the entire sky was lit and thunderous, as if it was about to destroy the world.
However, facing this powerful thunder and lightning, Ye Lingfeng just snorted coldly and said, "It's useless. This time, no matter what, you can't hold me back. Destroy, the sword intent of destruction, the blade of slaughter appears, and the murderous intent explodes..."
Chapter completed!