Chapter 2769 Go find him! (1 update)
Yan Jinghong's expression was cold, and his whole body exuded a terrifying chill that made people palpitate.
Ling Feng looked at Dingzhou Yan Jinghong in disbelief. He clearly remembered that Yan Jinghong had died under his sword and his soul was gone.
Why was he resurrected again?
And, appearing here?
Could it be...
Ling Feng searched everywhere, maybe Ling Hanyang was nearby.
"Why are you stopping me?"
Yan Jinghong just stared at Ling Feng and repeated the previous question.
"What about you? Why did you attack him?"
Ling Feng looked back at Ye Xiu. He was seriously injured and could hardly get up.
You know, when Ye Xiu attacks with all his strength, he also has a saint-level combat power.
And when he killed Yan Jinghong, he was only at the imperial level.
What exactly happened to Yan Jinghong in the past two years?
"Isn't it enough that he has the power of the Xantian clan in him?"
Yan Jinghong looked at Ling Feng indifferently, "You should hate this power more than me, right?"
He knows it!
Ling Feng's pupils shrank slightly. Did Yan Jinghong actually know about the grudges between the Tiandao clan and the Xantian clan?
Could it be that he was resurrected because of Ling Hanyang?
"Where is he?"
Ling Feng clenched his fists and stared at Yan Jinghong, "Where is he? What is your relationship with him now?"
"Him?"
Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, and in his eyes, there seemed to be an image of an armed and iron horse flashing across his eyes.
It was an extremely brutal battle!
……
At that time, he reincarnated from the seven emotions, broke through the six desires and was born in the heart.
He returned to this world again, but he was very confused.
Without the goal, everything is gone, and there is no meaning of existence.
Until he recalled everything in the past, his past glory and his past complete failure, scenes appeared in his mind.
Only one person left an indelible impression.
Ling Feng!
He no longer hates Ling Feng.
Having transcended all emotions and desires, he no longer had the feeling of hatred.
However, he knew that if he wanted to find his own value again, he must defeat Ling Feng.
So, he chose to follow that person.
This is the strongest person he has ever seen.
He just wants to follow the strong and then become the strong!
"I only follow the strong!"
This was the first thing he said to that person after he reawakened.
"This is a narrow escape. If you don't want to be cannon fodder, you can leave."
This was the man's response and he didn't leave.
Later, he understood the meaning of cannon fodder.
The place they are going to may be the coldest place in the world.
In that ice valley, he encountered perhaps the most terrifying race in the world.
fighting!
Fight!
Every day he was wandering on the edge of life and death, every day he was covered with wounds, and when he only breathed his last breath, he was rescued by that person. After a night of treatment, the bloody battle was repeated the next day.
He didn't know how long this situation lasted. He was just numb in the middle of the battle.
That man was very strong and he taught me a lot.
Until one day, he was no longer hurt, and they walked into the ice valley.
The ice valley is frozen with countless strange beasts from ancient times, and at the bottom of the ice valley is a huge stone slab.
The stone slab was covered with all kinds of strange inscriptions and patterns, which were not things he could understand.
The moment the stone slab was taken out, the frozen beasts came to life one after another.
It was the most terrifying monster in ancient times, with blood from the ancient times.
Each of them is a ferocious beast that exists in legends.
Ferocious, terrifying, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth.
"Take it with you and go find him."
These were the last words the man said to him. Later, he was slapped out of the ice valley with a palm. He left.
Since then, he has never seen that person again.
He waited outside the Ice Valley for ten days and ten nights.
However, that person did not come out.
He just saw that the ice valley disappeared.
Along with that person, he also disappeared.
It was as if he had evaporated from this world.
"Take it with you and go find him!"
"Take it with you and go find him!"
"Take it with you and go find him!..."
……
That person's voice echoed in his mind, lingering.
Until this moment, he found the "him" in that person's mouth.
The past events were put back into the memory box, and Yan Jinghong took a deep look at Ling Feng.
He took out a thick stone slab from the Naling Ring and threw it on the ground without giving it a second glance.
"This is what he asked me to give you."
"Pictures of the Desolate Gods!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Was it another picture album of the desolate world?
And why did he, Ling Hanyang, let Yan Jinghong give this thing to him?
"So, is it called Shenhuang Picture Record?"
Yan Jinghong's expression showed no joy or sadness, no anger at all, or any unnecessary emotional fluctuations.
"Where is he? Tell me!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists. Maybe he would never be able to forgive Ling Hanyang in his life, but Ling Hanyang was, after all, one of the closest people to him in this world.
"I don't know."
Yan Jinghong said with an indifferent expression: "There is no grudge between you and me anymore, get out of the way!"
"What if I don't let you?"
Ling Feng frowned, "What do you want?"
Yan Jinghong stood there, silent for a long time, and finally exhaled a breath, "That's fine."
After saying that, it turned into a cold light and disappeared into the sky.
"You haven't told me where he is yet!"
Ling Feng yelled at Yan Jinghong's back and wanted to chase him out, but Ye Xiu behind him was dying, so Ling Feng could only give up.
Although I don't know what Yan Jinghong's purpose is, he sent a piece of Shenhuang Picture Book.
He is no longer his own enemy.
"Ahem..."
Ye Xiu spat out dark blood in large mouthfuls, his eyes were empty but with a hint of relaxation.
"Brother Ye..."
Ling Feng helped Ye Xiu up and frowned. He was seriously injured, and the power of the sky-searching ice soul in his body had disappeared!
Ye Xiu's appearance was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Because of the loss of Xuntian Bingso, Ye Xiu's already riddled body could no longer hold up.
But his expression was one of unprecedented relaxation. Perhaps this was a kind of relief for him.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ye Xiu coughed up blood, but said with a smile: "Brother Lingfeng, you...you are here..."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, poured the vitality in his body into Ye Xiu, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking, you..."
"No need..."
Ye Xiu shook his head weakly and said with a smile: "I know that I can't survive anymore. It's enough to meet a true friend before I die. Ling...Brother Lingfeng, we...we are Friend, right? ”
"Yes, we are friends!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth. He kept pouring vitality into Ye Xiu's body, but it was useless.
Ye Xiu's body was like a broken bottle. No matter how much water was poured into it, it would drain away quickly.
"Great, I...I have friends..."
Ye Xiu's eyes looked to the sky. He seemed to have returned to his childhood. He seemed to see his relatives lining up to pick him up.
"Dad, grandma, I... saw you..."
Ye Xiu finally breathed his last breath and passed away.
(End of chapter)