Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1900 Ling Feng's Mother! (1 more)
The flames were whirling, and the shadows of the candles danced on the stone wall, stretching out various strange patterns, like evil spirits under the Nine Netherworld.

"Uh……"

With a low moan, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes. His brain was blank, feeling the sting from his eyes, and gradually recalled everything he didn't want to think of in his life.

The blood and tears in the corners of his eyes had dried up and solidified on his cheeks.If you observe carefully, you will find that his originally black pupils have a faint golden glow, and under the reflection of the fire, they exude a soul-stirring brilliance.

Ling Feng pressed his temple firmly, and everything in front of him refocused.

He was in a cave, and he only remembered that day, he killed his grandfather with his own hands, and then opened the so-called golden eye of the emperor.

The power that erupted from the god's eyes made him faint, and after that, he didn't remember anything.

In the center of the cave, there was a bonfire. Ling Feng looked in the direction of the bonfire, but found a mysterious man in a black robe, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at something, his back gave off a very vicissitudes of life.

"you're awake?"

Before Ling Feng could open his mouth to ask, the man in black had already turned around, wearing a ghost mask on his face, which was exactly the same as the mask Ling Kun was wearing.

"You, you are!"

A gleam of hope flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, how much he hoped that everything he had experienced before was just a dream.

He would rather never see his grandfather again than kill him himself.

"I'm not him."

The voice was a little cold. Indeed, although the backs were somewhat similar, this man in black gave Ling Feng a completely different feeling.

"Then you are!"

A flash of anger suddenly flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. In this way, the man in black was the one who planned all of this, including designing Ling Kun to die by his own hands!

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly because of anger.

"Didn't you already guess it?"

The man in black looked at Ling Feng with a gaze as calm as water, and said lightly: "I denied your conjecture when I was in the Tianlan Sea, but now, I want to tell you that I am Ling Hanyang! Ling Kun's death, I arranged it."

Ling Hanyang!
Ling Feng trembled all over, his own grandfather, the medical sage Ling Hanyang!

He really didn't die!

If it weren't for what happened before, the grandparents and grandchildren would recognize each other, maybe this would be a very warm scene.

But now, one side is his own grandfather, and the other side is the grandfather who raised him.

Ling Feng's heart was so entangled that he couldn't even face the old man calmly and call him grandpa.

"why!"

Ling Feng clenched his fist tightly, he was full of anger, but he didn't know how to vent it for a while.

"In your heart, you can remember to hate me."

Ling Hanyang slowly took off his mask, this was the first time Ling Feng saw his relatives.

In other words, it is a relative who is related to him by blood, other than himself, other members of the Tiandao clan.

The breath of the same origin is absolutely unmistakable.

Ling Hanyang looked deeply at Ling Feng, and slowly said: "But you should understand why, this is your destiny! You are not an ordinary Heavenly Dao clan, and there are some things that only you can do! So, even if you will hate me forever , there are some things that I must do."

"So, you have to sacrifice other people, you have to kill my companion, you have to let me kill with my own hands, the grandpa who raised me!"

Ling Feng almost roared out. Facing Ling Hanyang's terrifying aura, he didn't know where he got the power to make such a roar.

Ling Hanyang's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even show any guilt.

He slowly approached in front of Ling Feng, condescendingly looked down at Ling Feng, "There are some things that I should let you know."

"I do not want to know!"

Ling Feng stared at Ling Hanyang angrily, "Why can't you trust me! I know what the Heavenly Dao Clan is burdened with, but I can use my method, there is no need for the golden eye of the emperor, I can, I can Made it!"

Ling Feng tightly clenched his fists, because he was so excited that he didn't even notice that his fingernails were piercing deeply into his palm and blood was dripping down.

"About your parents, don't you want to know?"

Ling Hanyang looked at Ling Feng indifferently, his tone still cold.

It seemed that the person in front of him was not his grandson, but an irrelevant passerby.

Ling Feng was slightly taken aback, parents?

Since I was born, I have never had the concept of parents.

Other children have parents, but I have only one grandfather.

But, deep in his heart, he always longed to know what kind of people his parents were?
Where are they?

"Come with me."

Ling Hanyang reached out and grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Ling Feng only felt that things were changing in front of his eyes, and when his eyes became clear again, the two of them had already arrived at a large lake.

The whole world is a vast lake, and in the middle of the lake, there seems to be a giant tree.

That giant tree soared into the sky, as if reaching directly into the sky.

Ling Feng's face was slightly astonished, what a sleight of hand this is, this old man, is he really the legendary medical sage Ling Hanyang who is only proficient in medicine?

But the matter has come to this point, what reason does he need to deceive himself?

If he wants, he just needs to move his fingers, and the current self is like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Go!" Ling Hanyang pointed to the giant tree in the middle of the great lake, and said indifferently: "There, you will understand everything you want to know."

Ling Feng glanced at Ling Hanyang, this relative who is connected with his blood is so indifferent at the moment.

He is very close to himself, close at hand, but seems far away, unreachable.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, stepped on the sparkling lake, and walked towards the giant tree in the middle of the lake.

woohoo!

A breeze blew by, and the water surface was suddenly parted.

Accompanied by the lush crown of the giant tree, it swayed slightly, exuding a dreamlike brilliance, which is dazzling.

scoff!

An indescribable brilliance instantly enveloped Ling Feng.

At this time, a gentle wind blew across Ling Feng's cheek.

Ling Feng trembled all over, turning his head in disbelief.

The moment the wind blew on his cheeks, Ling Feng felt an indescribable warmth, as if he had felt it when he was ignorant.

Ling Feng could no longer trace the source of that feeling.

With curiosity, he stared at it. Under the ancient sacred tree, there was a figure of a woman standing gracefully.

It is formed by the condensed brilliance of the ancient tree, and the outline is blurred. It can only be concluded that it is a graceful woman.

"Feng'er..."

A soft call seemed to bring back some extremely vague memories of Ling Feng before he was three years old.

It seems that when she was very young, there was a woman who called out like this.

That kind of intimacy that melted into the blood made Ling Feng's heart tremble.

Could it be that she has never masked...

Mother?

"mother……"

Ling Feng didn't shout unconsciously, it was all just instinct in his heart.

(End of this chapter)