Tewat's Me Undercover in Solstice Winter

Chapter 147 The Beginning of Immortals
the next day.

Lin Feng came to Grandma Ping's house again as promised.

This time.

Yaoyao, Xiangling and Grandma Ping's other disciples were not there.

The only ones here are Grandma Ping, Zhong Li, and that Yan Fei who wants to eat people when she sees her.

Lin Feng ignored Yan Fei.

She bowed slightly to Grandma Ping and Zhongli: "Master, Mr. Zhongli, I have to trouble you again today."

Grandma Ping still looks kindly and smiling.

Zhongli nodded with an 'hmm'.

On the contrary, Yan Fei hugged her arms with dissatisfaction and let out a snort.

Look at her look.

He should have known Zhongli's identity.

As for the source of dissatisfaction.

It should still come from what Lin Feng said to her yesterday.

After that, Zhongli and Grandma Ping didn't say anything more, and they entered into Grandma Ping's bell space together.

He looked at Yan Fei who was also following behind.

Lin Feng frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Can't I follow up and take a look? Do you have an opinion?"

Yan Fei put her hands on her hips.

No longer the indignant look when he was talking to Lin Feng yesterday, but he seemed rather savage.

"Tch, it's inexplicable."

After being bullied, Lin Feng muttered something in a low voice, then looked up at Grandma Ping and Zhongli.

Didn't wait for him to speak.

Zhong Li already understood, "Yan Fei wants to observe your process of cultivating immortal power."

"."

"What does she, a half-immortal who doesn't know how many hundred years old, see me?"

"Could it be."

Lin Feng turned his head to look at Yan Fei, looked him up and down and said in surprise, "You haven't cultivated immortal power yet?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Yan Fei gave him a white look, then snorted coldly: "I just want to see what kind of immortal power people who don't respect Liyue will cultivate."

"???"

After she said this, Lin Feng couldn't be punished again.

What is 'what kind of immortal power can be cultivated'?
Think of this.

Lin Feng raised his hand to call out his immortal power.

It was still a blazing little flame.

However, compared to the previous appearance of being crumbling when blown by the wind, the current Xianli is obviously much more stable, and the relationship with Lin Feng is getting closer.

"Here, you see."

Lin Feng gestured at Yan Fei.

Just when he and Yan Fei were arguing with each other over the issue of immortal power, a crystal clear female voice came from behind Lin Feng.

"Yan Fei didn't mean that when she said it."

Hearing this young but unfamiliar voice with vicissitudes.

Lin Feng looked back.

I saw a young woman with blue hair sitting in front of the case in a blue gown.

I saw the woman's tall and straight figure, bright eyes and bright teeth, her appearance was cold yet elegant, she wore black silk like a waterfall tied behind her head with a hairpin, her bare hands were stroking a guqin, as if she was adjusting the rhythm.

Lin Feng couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and looked at Grandma Ping, who had changed greatly in appearance.

He recognized it.

The beautiful young woman in front of me is exactly what the aging Grandma Ping looked like when she was young.

Oh no.

should say.

This is what Grandma Ping really looks like.

Because immortals are immortal.

Grandma Ping's previous white-haired and old appearance was only because after her old friend passed away, she saw everything in the world and chose to give up the luck of the fairy family and return to the mortal world.

When the heart is tired, people will naturally grow old.

"Hmph, don't you recognize me?"

"This is what grandma looked like when she was young!"

Yan Fei still had her hands on her hips, and said indignantly, "I don't know what's so good about you. Not only did you attract the emperor, but you are actually worthy of grandma's seriousness."

Lin Feng ignored her.

Instead, he looked at Zhongli and Grandma Ping, and asked with a serious face: "Dijun, grandma, may there be a problem with my celestial power running around the sky?"

As Yan Fei said.

Zhong Li was able to take time out of his busy schedule to personally protect the Dharma.

Even Grandma Ping has returned to the state of the three-eyed and five-manifested immortal in the Quansheng period.

This is not something to brag about.

On the contrary, it made Lin Feng feel quite uneasy.

If it wasn't for the first time that there might be a big problem with Zhou Tian, ​​Zhongli and Grandma Ping would never be so serious.

problem
source of the problem.
The conflict between the power of the demon god and the power of the fairy.

Lin Feng suddenly realized.

The key point is definitely here.

The power of the demon gods in his body is too powerful, so Zhongli, who is also in charge of the Seventh, came to protect this place himself, and even Grandma Ping was there to help.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why Grandma Ping stopped herself from running the Xianli Zhoutian yesterday.

Facing Lin Feng's question.

Zhong Li nodded slightly.

It's an acknowledgment of it.

Grandma Ping said with a smile: "With the emperor here, there is no need to worry too much."

"Didn't you ask what Yan Fei said about the form of immortal power?"

"I'll tell you now."

Hear and learn new knowledge.

Lin Feng immediately pricked up his ears, for fear of missing a word.

I only heard Grandma Ping explaining: "Xianli."

"It is a magical power that pays attention to being close to nature, and is perfectly integrated and integrated with one's own mind and body."

"It is not a common elemental power in the Tivat continent, but it has its own power and special ability."

"I once heard Dijun say that you know immortals very well."

"Then you should have discovered something, that is, most immortals are very indifferent, so they all like to live in uninhabited mountains and forests."

"But some immortals are idle in the world, or busy in killing."

"This kind of surprise is because the immortals have different perceptions of nature."

"The Yasha family believes that killing is their instinct, and their final destination is to die on the battlefield. Therefore, their immortal power is a flower that blooms in the midst of killing, and they are born with boundless murderous aura."

"Yanfei's father loves the mortal world, and he believes that returning to the world of mortals is the destination of immortals, so his immortal power is peaceful and upright, and he enjoys sharing with others."

"Liu Yun and the others think that immortals and humans should not get close to each other. Immortals are immortals, and humans are human beings. Therefore, their immortal powers are ethereal and independent of the world."

"This is the form of immortal power that comes from the heart."

Grandma Ping did not continue to explain her fairy power form.

But Lin Feng probably understood what she meant.

Now the celestial power he has cultivated can only be regarded as a seedling. After completing the cycle of operation, the celestial power will bear fruit and formally set its form.

Is it killing, is it natural, is it open-minded, or returns to the peace of the world.

This fairy form.

Depends on your own heart.

And this is what Yan Fei wants to see.

People's mouths can be deceiving.

But the human heart cannot fool other people.

"The so-called cultivation of immortal power."

"Is it actually a process of cultivating the mind and asking the mind?"

"I understand."

After knowing this, Lin Feng's thoughts became clearer, and he sat on the futon that had been prepared, looked at Zhongli and Grandma Ping with a smile: "Then, Dijun, grandma, let's start."

Actually.

It's not just Yanfei who wants to see what her true heart is like.

Lin Feng himself also wanted to know.

After 18 years of fighting in Mond and Zhidong, my hands have already been covered with blood, what kind of thing is my original heart?

With the light of immortal power emerging from Lin Feng's body again.

There was a trace of seriousness on Zhongli's calm face.

He reached out and waved lightly.

The four people in the bell space were covered by a layer of shield formed by the power of the rock element.

at the same time.

The melodious and melodious piano sound also sounded.

Grandma Ping didn't seem to notice Zhongli's movements, she was engrossed in playing the guqin.

Yan Fei poked the solid rock element shield with her fingers. After feeling the sense of security brought by the thickness of the rock, her eyes lit up immediately, and she watched Lin Feng condense his immortal power with a calm mind.

Just as Lin Feng thought.

The reason why she asked to follow today.

It was because she wanted to see what kind of immortal power Lin Feng could condense by following his heart.

If this celestial power is black, then she would deny Lin Feng's proposal yesterday without hesitation.

If Xianli is a good direction, she really needs to seriously consider whether she should go to the General Affairs Department to apply for a legal counsel position.

And this time.

Lin Feng's mind has been completely immersed in the operation of Xianli.

Runs weekdays.

Sounds simple.

But it is actually very difficult to do.

First of all.

It is to let Xianli, which has taken root and sprouted, leave its own mark on a fixed route.

Roughly an analogy.

It is similar to the situation where Thor's divine power and the Ice Queen's divine power forcibly elementalized one's body.

What Grandma Ping said yesterday soon came true.

As the weak Xianli began to imprint his own brand on his body.

The first to produce a stress response is Thor's divine power.

The power of this violent god.

Just like her one-headed boorish mistress.

Contrary to the previous attitude of peaceful coexistence with Xianli.

Like a puppy protecting food, it began to drive away Xianli desperately.

Such a situation made Lin Feng frowned with his eyes closed.

Feel the power of the demon god escaping from him.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping's expression could still remain calm.

Yan Fei, who was watching seriously, suddenly changed her face.

She had only heard from Yaoyao before that Lin Feng was an apprentice with art, and his martial arts and elemental power were extremely powerful.

But she never thought that Lin Feng would be so strong.

Just the power escaping during cultivation can make her feel suffocated.

No less than a real fairy.

But Lin Feng didn't have the time to take care of the outside world.

The conflict between Thunder God's power and Xianli has become more and more serious.

It has only just begun to run for a week, and it has already encountered huge resistance.

last resort.

Lin Feng chose to mobilize the demon power of Orobus, who is neutral in attribute, to forcibly resist the power of Thunder God.

Such an approach.

The progress of Xianli's branding has finally started to make progress again.

[Take the dantian as the rhizome, use the flesh and blood as the branches, and use the blood as the network to form a tree of immortal power, and then condense the fruit of immortal power in the heart. From then on, life will continue, cycle and begin, live the same life as heaven and earth, and return to nature , is the beginning of the immortal. 】

Lin Feng silently recited the formulas Grandma Ping taught him.

Continue to promote the imprint of Xianli.

This kind of dual-purpose is extremely terrifying for the consumption of mental energy.

In just a few minutes, Lin Feng was already dripping with cold sweat.

It was also at this time.

There were bursts of melodious piano sounds in his previously quiet ears.

The sound of the piano seems to have the effect of calming the mind.

Originally, Lin Feng was already a little anxious, but under the soothing sound of the piano, he slowly returned to tranquility.

Benefit from peace of mind.

His two-line operation has also become smoother.

With the passage of time, Xianli's brand became more and more handy.

however.

The mutation happened again.

However, Lin Feng didn't know whether to say good or bad about this change.

Because this time the accident happened, it was the demon power of Orobus.

The reason is that the power of Thunder God, which is the power of the seven ruling powers, will eventually surpass the power of Orobus' demon god.

Just when resisting the power of Thor to resist.

The power of Orobus' demon god slowly began to show signs of decline.

But it was also when this downturn happened.

Xianli, who had been neutral all the time, was supplemented along the veins that had already been branded, as an additional boost to help resist the power of Thor.

And Lin Feng also found out.

As Xianli entered the battlefield, the power of Orobus' demon god began to have a tendency to be assimilated.

"!"

Even though he had settled down to the sound of Grandma Ping's piano, Lin Feng was still unavoidably startled.

The lower power is assimilating the power of the demon god?

No.

exactly
It should be called putting your own brand on it.

From then on, the demon power of Orobus will never resist Xianli, but will obediently reach a symbiotic relationship with Xianli.

and
Xianli actually strengthened Orobus' demon power.

That is to say, the power of water element that Lin Feng can use now has become stronger than before under the blessing of Xianli.

The celestial power that Mandrill mentioned before can strengthen the power of elemental power.

This moment is becoming reality little by little.

Under this sudden strengthening.

The situation that Thunder God's power was about to reverse was pushed back again.

The progress of the Xianli brand also benefited from this and made rapid progress.

in a very short time.

Lin Feng had already transformed the torso into immortal power.

"what."

Zhong Li, who had always been calm on his face, finally changed slightly.

Even if he has lived for more than 6000 years.

But this was the first time he had seen such a genius.

before coming.

He has already made preparations for the conflict between the demon powers in Lin Feng's body and his suppression.

Unexpectedly.

Lin Feng actually suppressed the conflict of Thunder God's power with his own strength, and completed the imprint of immortal power on his body so quickly.

"Is there a racial advantage for people from outside the sky?"

Zhong Li rubbed his chin lightly, thinking to himself.

But he didn't let his guard down.

Lin Feng still had a third demon power in his body, and the thunder god's power had already been pushed to the limit. If the ice god's power intervened again, his situation would be a little bit worse.

Coincidentally.

Come whatever you are worried about.

Zhongli just thought of the issue of the power of the ice god running amok.

Over there, Lin Feng's body began to tremble violently.

Simultaneously.

The roaring thunder and the cold frost also spread from under his body to the surroundings.

Fortunately, Zhongli covered Lin Feng's body with a rock shield early on.

Otherwise, the moment the power of the thunder god and the power of the ice god appeared, Grandma Ping's bell space would vibrate violently.

This is the terrifying power of the world's seven rulers.

Even if the power is not exerted by the god himself at the moment, this exterior space that is only composed of immortal power cannot withstand the impact of divine power at all.

It's not just the power of the demon god outside the body that can't be controlled.

The situation in Lin Feng's body was also in a mess.

What Zhongli was worried about has become a reality.

The power of the ice god, the power of the thunder god, the power of the demon god of Orobus plus the power of the fairy.

The four forces have become one.

Just after Lin Feng completed the transformation of his torso into immortal power, the power of the ice god, which had been suppressed earlier, suddenly exploded.

While contending with Xianli's ongoing imprint, he started fighting again with the power of Thunder God, and at the same time clashed non-stop with Orobus' demon power.

"You really are a shit-stirring stick—!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

The fierce confrontation of the four forces made him feel the pain for the first time.

With such out-of-control forces.

His flesh and blood first turned into thunder, then turned into ice, changing back and forth indefinitely.

On the contrary, Orobas's demon power, which was originally slightly weak, was now rushing left and right like a god of war under the blessing of Xianli.

It's just that the power of the thunder god and the power of the ice god will tilt up to the west when you press the east side.

Such a conflict of forces.

It also made the progress of Xianli branding more difficult in an instant.

Grandma Ping's piano sound became more crisp and melodious.

But she didn't seem anxious.

The tunes he played became more and more soothing, which once again relieved Lin Feng's restless and anxious state of mind.

But now it is not just the sound of the piano that can solve the problem.

The conflict between the four forces is still fierce.

at this critical time.

Zhong Li's calm voice rang in Lin Feng's ears.

"Calm down, concentrate."

"Brand them with your celestial power so that they will never clash again."

Followed by.

Lin Feng felt a warm palm on his shoulder.

following.

It is a calm and reassuring force.

And the power of the three major demon gods, who were in constant conflict with each other, became peaceful in an instant under the power of the rock god.

Lin Feng's closed eyelids moved, but they did not open.

What Zhongli said to himself was to brand them.

This 'they'.

Lin Feng was very clear.

They are talking about the power of the thunder god and the power of the ice god.

just
Is this possible?

Lin Feng did not question Zhongli's words.

He just had some doubts, based on his own ability, whether he had the ability to imprint Xianli on these two real powers of the seven ruling powers.

But anyway.

Now that Zhong Li has spoken.

Then do it.

Lin Feng's heart faltered, and he began to bite the bullet and brand Xianli towards the power of the ice god who resisted the most ruthlessly.

Just as he expected.

fail.

Even with Zhongli's suppression, the power of the ice god is still extremely resistant to Xianli.

Not to mention branding, even approaching is difficult.

Seeing that Lin Feng gave up after only trying a few times.

Zhong Li said again in a deep voice: "Continue, if you can't imprint them, your Xianli fruits won't be able to condense."

Hear what he has to say.

Lin Feng could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

Originally, it was impossible to see the power of branding the gods.

He was thinking of a coincidence, taking advantage of Zhongli's help to suppress the conflict of the demon god's power, he forcibly branded and completed the Xianli network, and condensed the Xianli fruit.

But since Zhongli said that this method will not work.

Then there's no way.

Lin Feng had no choice but to try again to imprint his imprint of immortal power on the power of the demon god.

Over time.

I don't know how many times I failed.

Lin Feng only knew that even with the music of Grandma Ping's piano constantly calming him down, he still inevitably felt a sense of exhaustion.

But it is under such perseverance.

The power of the ice god that had been resisting was finally pried open a gap, and began to merge with his own immortal power.

That is to say, branding in Zhongli's mouth.

The success in the power of the ice god revived the exhausted Lin Feng immediately.

Zhong Li also discovered this situation.

A smile appeared on the originally serious face.

He didn't speak any more.

Instead, he continued to use his rock god power to help Lin Feng reorganize the three chaotic forces in his body.

Centering on Orobus' demon god power who had accepted the imprint of immortal power, he gathered the thunder god power and the ice god power to both sides of Lin Feng's body.

At the same time, he said to Lin Feng again: "Your body is not strong enough to support you to complete the branding one by one. Let's do it at the same time. With Aping here, your mind is fine."

Lin Feng nodded slightly.

Follow Zhongli's instructions.

At the same time, the assimilation of the power of the ice god and the attack on the power of the thunder god began.

This time, the power of the ice god was very honest, and finally he stopped resisting, and could even start to help Lin Feng suppress the power of the thunder god.

In addition, the power of the demon god of Orobus has already succumbed.

Even the most powerful Thor's power, at this moment, gave up struggling after only resisting for a moment.

The power of the demon god that was constantly escaping from Lin Feng's body finally stopped.

With the help of Grandma Ping.

Lin Feng's mind did not appear to be overly exhausted either.

With Zhongli's help.

This time, the branding of Xianli was carried out smoothly.

and.

It didn't take too long.

These demon powers completely obeyed, and no longer had any conflicts with Xianli.

at this moment.

Lin Feng finally felt unprecedented ease.

These demon god powers could only be obeyed when they were armed with demon gods.

At this time, even if you don't need to suppress it deliberately, they can stay obediently in your heart and no longer move around.

Lin Feng's body could also turn into thunder again.

The only pity.

It's just that the power of the ice god is still a little less, which causes his ice elementalization to only be maintained on a certain part of the body.

However, this does not mean that the sequelae of the Demon God Armament have been resolved.

After branding the power of the demon god with the imprint of Xianli.

The greatest advantage.

It was the power of the demon gods in his body, the gang of bastards, who finally stopped fighting.

He no longer has to expend energy to suppress the conflict of the Demon God's power, and he can also use the Demon God's power at will, instead of being as careless as before.

Completed the branding of the power of the demon god.

Lin Feng held his breath and began to lay the tree of immortal power along the established vein.

This time.

Lin Feng did not encounter any obstacles.

Zhongli's rock god power was also withdrawn, and An Xin stood aside to observe Lin Feng's state.

Grandma Ping's piano sound was still steady, and a smile rippled on her always dignified and solemn face.

In the entire bell space.

Only Yan Fei's complexion was not very good.

Although she is also a half-immortal with the blood of immortal beasts flowing in her body.

But compared to the half-immortal Gan Yu who was killed during the Demon God War, she is too young, and her strength cannot be compared with those immortals who have lived for thousands of years.

And she was born in peacetime.

I have never had the experience of fighting with life and death.

The power of the demon god that Lin Feng leaked when he was branding with immortal power put a lot of pressure on her.

Yan Fei also finally understood why the emperor recommended Lin Feng to learn fairy arts under Grandma Ping.

Such a dangerous and opposite character to Liyue.

If you can't control it under your own hands.

If you let him run around, who knows what kind of trouble will happen.

After figuring this out.

Her admiration for Zhongli skyrocketed even further.

"Worthy of being an emperor, he has the foresight."

Yan Fei thought so.

Lin Feng, who was being watched on the other side, had no time to worry about what Yan Fei was thinking.

Take the dantian as the rhizome, the flesh and blood as the branches, and the blood as the network.

He has now completed the first three steps of the tree of immortal power.

Now it's the last step.

It is also the most important step.

The fruit of immortal power condenses in the heart.

That's what Grandma Ping told him.

Ask your heart.

And this is also the key to determine the form of Lin Feng's immortal power.

Lin Feng sank all his mind into the tree of immortal power.

Now, after accepting the imprint of Xianli, the three demon powers have merged with the tree of Xianli and turned into lush branches and leaves on the tree.

Prepare the heart used to condense the fairy fruit.

It was completely emptied at this point.

With the flow of the tree of fairy power.

Every ray of immortal power circulated to this point, leaving traces of them.

When these inexhaustible traces are slowly entangled together.

A heart-shaped Xianli fruit also gradually took shape.

It's just that this celestial power fruit can't beat or work yet, it just rests quietly in Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng's celestial power also stopped when it was fully formed.

at the same time.

Grandma Ping's piano sound also stopped.

Together with Zhong Li and Yan Fei, they stared closely at Lin Feng.

Afraid that I might miss something if I blinked my eyes.

Inspired by the fruit of Xianli.

Lin Feng's originally nervous mind gradually calmed down.

Those memories hidden deep in my mind also began to turn pages like pages of a book.

Conversation with Yan Fei.

The contract with Zhongli.

The battle with the mandrill.

To the grand and lively banquet in the Winter Palace.

Memories flashed scene by scene like a movie film.

Lin Feng was a bystander.

Standing on the edge of the long river of memory, looking at my own witty, stupid, decisive, or deeply sad past.

He remembered the boundless anger and bloody hatred after knowing the truth of the conspiracy.

I saw Simon Page who was clamoring arrogantly for death.

It also reproduced Falgan's firm and determined appearance of wanting to kill himself.

Until his eyes once again appeared those children in "The Hearth House" with pleading eyes and helplessly shouting 'Brother Albert, save me', but he could only helplessly watch Klobb They were dragged away one by one and sent to the inhumane laboratory.

Lin Feng's body trembled again.

A monstrous killing intent emerged from his heart.

The Xianli fruit also turned from the purest colorless to a dazzling red, and began to spread rapidly like blood.

"Hate?"

Zhong Li sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "It's not a good choice."

Hatred blinds people's eyes.

It will make him do all kinds of irrational things.

Grandma Ping's appearance has returned to her old-fashioned appearance.

After hearing Zhongli's voice, he also sighed and said, "What a wonderful seedling, what a pity."

Yan Fei's eyes also became vigilant.

Whether it's Zhongli and Grandma Ping's comments, or the result of Lin Feng's questioning, these are not good signs after all.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of purpose Lin Feng said to her.

But even so.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping still had a glimmer of hope for Lin Feng.

The questioning has only just begun.

The final outcome is still unknown.

However as time goes by.

The blood on Lin Fengxian's body became more and more serious.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping also gradually turned from looking forward to a little disappointed.

"Why! Why! Why!"

At this time, Lin Feng's heart was full of these three words.

The memory has rotated to the time when he beat Di Luke violently, but was imprisoned by Simon Page.

Further back.

He recalled his experience of fighting bloody battles under the moonlit night.

That part of the past when he was obviously seriously injured, but he had to lick his wounds alone like a lone wolf under the moonlight, caused Lin Feng's ignorance and karma to flare up again.

The blood red on the Xianli fruit is almost covering everything.

at this time.

A familiar voice suddenly entered Lin Feng's ears.

"Son."

"Even if we can't become Zephyr Knights, it's the same if we become Night Walkers."

The Xianli Fruit, which was about to turn completely blood-colored, froze suddenly.

Just listening to the voice continues.

"Simon, get out of here, out of our Anbu."

"I tell you, it is impossible for my son to be handed over to you."

"He will definitely become a hero like His Excellency Alan Delin. What kind of shit plan of yours will you find someone else? My son will stay in Mond forever, so he won't die for your shitty plan!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing church costumes with a clean face appeared before Lin Feng's eyes.

At this time, he was arguing fiercely with Simon Page, who was wearing a bishop's hat, until he drove Simon Page out, and he was still angrily beating things in the house.

"Daddy"

By the river of memory, Lin Feng with red eyes stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch that figure.

But before he stretched out his hand, the scene disappeared.

The screen that appears next.

Lin Feng couldn't bear the longing in his heart anymore.

Tears flowed out little by little.

I saw Falga standing in front of himself and Coulson with a majestic face, and said coldly: "The son of Anbu's instructor is destined to inherit the position of Anbu's instructor in the future."

"Have you finished Anbu's work?"

"Since you haven't finished it, what are you doing as a Zephyr Knight?"

"Colson, take your son back and let him remember his job well."

After being reprimanded, Coulson took Lin Feng's hand and left without saying a word.

On the way, Lin Feng's voice was a little aggrieved: "Father, why didn't the head of the regiment let me be a knight of the West Wind? I am obviously so good in martial arts, even those official Knights of the West Wind can't beat me."

Coulson was silent for a long time, and he let out a long sigh: "Oh——"

Then he bent down and squatted down, hugged Lin Feng tightly and said, "Son."

"I'm sorry, it's my father who is useless. I can't make you a West Wind Knight. It's all my father's fault. My father is really useless."

There was a hint of crying in his gentle voice.

Lin Feng could see clearly that there were tears in his eyes, but he kept apologizing to himself.

"Dad."

"Do not blame you."

"Do not blame you"

"It's all Falga's fault."

Lin Feng murmured softly.

The screen turns again.

Still Coulson.

He hugged himself, who was only a few years old, and laughed at everyone he met: "I have a son, see? This is my son, my son! My son is Albert, Albert Sebastian Ann, do you remember? Hahaha—"

The young self at that time was struggling in his arms.

Looking at the blushing face like a red apple, it was obvious that he felt too embarrassing.

See this scene.

Lin Feng laughed through his tears, but tears came out again with a smile.

Next.

It was a memory that Lin Feng had never seen before.

On top of Longji Snow Mountain.

Coulson hugged himself, wrapping his clothes tightly around his naked body.

Falga and Simon Page were separated on both sides, looking at themselves with different expressions.

Standing in front of the three of them.

It was Alice with a serious expression.

She sighed and said, "That's what I saw just now. This child comes from beyond the sky. I can't see through his fate."

"But through your eyes, I saw the misery of Mond being ravaged by the strong wind and the people begging for help. I saw the decapitated bodies of Simon and Falga, and I saw Coulson dying with regret."

"Feel sorry."

"That's all I can say."

After she left.

The three were silent for a while.

Suddenly.

Simon Page tried to snatch the infant Lin Feng.

Coulson reacted very quickly, slapped his hand away, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear Ms. Alice's prophecy?"

Simon Page said coldly: "Such a scourge is naturally going to kill him."

"kill?"

"You actually want to kill such a good seedling?"

Coulson sneered: "Prophecy? I never believe in prophecy!"

"I only know that this child is extremely talented. As long as he is cultivated, he can at least be the mainstay of Mond's future, and he may even be another Guardian of the Four Winds."

Hear this.

Simon Page sneered, "Hehe, Guardian of the Four Winds?"

"Can a wild child who doesn't know where to come from become the Guardian of the Four Winds?"

"Colson, did you drink too much fake wine?"

Coulson suddenly showed anger: "You!"

Instead of fighting back against Simon Page, he pulled his clothes pitifully and wrapped Lin Feng's body well.

Then he snorted coldly and said, "Even if he can't become the guardian of the four winds, he still has the potential to become a night walker in the future."

"You better keep your mouth shut, you archbishop who only sits in his office and talks big."

"Hmph, remember, Anbu of Mond, I am the instructor."

"Give this child to me, and I will let this seedling take root and sprout, and become a towering tree that can never fall down in our Mond."

For Coulson's protection.

Simon Page didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the sky blade with a clang, walked towards Coulson step by step, and said coldly: "Naive idea."

Seeing that the two were about to fight together.

Falga, who had been silent all this time, stopped them with a deep voice: "Simon, what Coulson said makes sense."

"?"

"Falga, you're crazy too, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Simon Page was furious.

Regardless of whether he could beat Falga or not, the sky blade pointed at Falga angrily and said, "I'll say it again, this scourge must be eliminated."

"Ah."

"Just because of a prophecy?"

Falga said disdainfully: "Do you really believe that someone can predict what will happen decades later?"

"What do you mean?" Simon Page asked, frowning.

"I am the Knight of the North Wind of Mond."

"I am the grand master of Mond's Zephyr Knights."

"Even if the prophecy is true."

"How long does it take for this kid to grow up to kill me?"

"Ten years? Or 20 years?"

Falga said conceitedly: "Hehe, is it possible without a few decades?"

"With these decades, we can use him to do things for us and get enough benefits for us Mond."

"Wait until his strength grows."

"And then kill him!"

"Coulson was right."

"Such a good seedling will definitely be a good player when it grows up."

"The more talented he is, the better he is, so that he can play a greater role."

It's over.

Simon Page, who was determined to kill Lin Feng just now, didn't speak anymore.

that's it.

Under Falga's speech, Coulson successfully returned to Mond with Lin Feng in his arms.

When someone asked, he said, "This is my son."

"what?"

"Where did my son come from?"

"You care so much, this is my son."

The memory came to an abrupt end.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

It's one thing for Alice to tell herself what happened back then, but it's another thing for her to see it with her own eyes.

At this moment, he didn't realize it himself.

Since the memory of Coulson appeared, the blood color on the Xianli fruit has begun to fade away quietly.

"Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng."

After the memory of Coulson dissipated, a warm body embraced him from behind as he called out.

"Lin Feng."

"We agreed."

"Wherever you go, I will go with you."

"Didn't you say it? You won't leave me again."

"Didn't you say that you want to take me to find a place where no one will disturb us and give birth to a lot of children?"

"Didn't you say that you want to take me to your hometown to have a look?"

"Did you forget all of them?"

Yula's gentle voice touched Lin Feng's heart softly.

Smash the blood from the hatred away bit by bit.

"Yura."

"I haven't forgotten, and I will never forget."

Lin Feng's voice trembled a little, he wanted to hold Yula's hand.

But it was empty again.

At this time.

A hearty laugh sounded in front of Lin Feng.

"Yo, Troy, my friend, what's the matter with you?"

"Hey Hey hey."

"We have agreed to go to my hometown to see the scenery."

"Have you forgotten? We agreed to have a snowball fight with my brothers and sisters, to make ice sculptures together, and to go fishing on the frozen lake together."

"Why, my friend, don't you want to drink the beetroot soup I made for you with my own hands?"

Dadalia's face full of cheerful smiles flashed in front of Lin Feng.

Seeing him has always been heartless happiness.

Lin Feng couldn't help feeling warm in his heart: "Ajax, how could I forget."

And at this time.

The final picture has also arrived.

It was a world full of reinforced concrete and high-rise buildings.

The road is full of steel boxes that can run, and the people on the street are dressed in cool and different clothes, bustling with each other.

Lin Feng sat blankly in front of the computer.

Suddenly there was a chattering voice in my ears: "Look at you, you know how to play games every day."

"Your third uncle's cousin, everyone knows to go out and find someone to come back."

"Why, can you still find a wife by playing games?"

A masculine male voice also followed suit: "That's right, just sit there and play games every day when you come back from get off work, can you still have something to do?"

Lin Feng turned his head slowly in disbelief.

Tears could no longer be restrained from rushing down.

The voice trembled and shouted: "Dad, Mom."

With tears streaming down his face, he walked step by step towards his parents whom he had not seen for 18 years.

The moment he stretched out his hand.

The picture in front of me suddenly cracked inch by inch, and the figures of my parents also began to dissipate at this moment.

"Do not--"

"Do not--"

"Don't go! Don't go!"

"Dad! Mom! Don't go!"

With a cry that resounded through the sky, the scene in front of Lin Feng changed again.

The figures of Zhongli and Grandma Ping appeared in front of his eyes.

Judging by their expressions, they seemed very satisfied.

Yan Fei looked at him from vigilance to relaxation.

The Xianli fruit at this time.

The blood red color has completely receded.

There is only a piece of sincere and warm gold covering it.

With the beating of the celestial power fruit, the golden celestial power in Lin Feng's body began to run on its own, going round and round, endlessly.

The beginning of the fairy.

It is formed from the purest and most simple thoughts of human beings.

(End of this chapter)