Three days later, Xuandi City, a corner of the western suburbs cemetery.
All the patients who died due to the plague are buried here. Because there were so many victims, there were even many patients. The whole family suffered from the plague, and in the end there were no relatives or friends left to collect the corpses.
Therefore, in this cemetery, there are many empty tombs everywhere, and there are even many without individual tombstones. The whole family was buried together in one place, leaving only an empty tombstone with no words.
Under the setting sun, the cemetery looks even more eerie and desolate.
At this moment, a figure came in the setting sun, gently pushed aside the weeds around the barren grave, and walked straight towards a newly erected grave.
In front of the tomb, there was a man holding a wine jar and sitting on the tombstone.
Four words are engraved on the tombstone, dear friend Han Xiao.
The drunk man leaning in front of the grave is naturally Yifeng.
Around the tombstone, empty wine jars were scattered on the floor.
In fact, since Yifeng woke up, in addition to setting up a tomb for Han Xiao, he has been drinking in front of the grave.
One day...
Two days...
Three days...
At this moment, Yi Feng has fallen into deep self-blame and regret. After all, it was he who asked Han Xiao to help find the source of the plague.
In the end, in order to help him, Han Xiao did not hesitate to use his body to block countless Pillars of Time, and finally took out the Source of Time to resolve the disaster.
If he had not asked Han Xiao to help him from the beginning, would all of this not have happened?
"My sorrows are made worse by drinking, Yi Feng, how long are you going to stay depressed here?"
The person who came was none other than Ling Feng.
He threw the Source of Time into Yifeng's arms.
This object has absorbed Yi Feng's original essence and blood, so it belongs to Yi Feng.
As the Great Evil King told Ling Feng at some point in the future, it would take at least another thousand years for the Source of Time to change its owner.
Obviously, Ling Feng does not have a thousand years to spend in this time and space.
And if he wants to return to the future, he must cheer up Yifeng and teach him how to use the Source of Time.
When Yifeng saw the Source of Time, he immediately threw it away as if he had seen a ghost.
It was this thing that took away the lives of countless people in Xuandi City, and it was this thing that made Han Xiao die for it.
"Yifeng, have you forgotten Han Xiao's expectations of you?"
Ling Feng sighed softly. He could understand Yifeng's pain at this moment, but why wasn't he feeling pain in his heart?
It can be said that every person lying in every tomb here died indirectly because of him.
This is the price of disturbing the cause and effect of time and space.
However, the past is a foregone conclusion, and he must return to his own time and space as soon as possible to stop Yi Ting's conspiracy.
Otherwise, once those so-called "Celestial Clan" come, the entire fairyland world will be destroyed!
"Stop talking nonsense there, I don't want to hear it! Get out! Get out of here!"
Yan Feng glared at Ling Feng with red eyes, then raised the wine jar again and started drinking heavily.
Ling Feng frowned, raised his hand and shot out a finger wind, directly blowing the wine jar to pieces.
Wow!
The wine spilled all over the floor, and Yi Feng lay down directly on the ground, stretched out his tongue and licked the wine stains on the ground.
"You!"
Ling Feng looked at the Yifeng in front of him in disbelief. Whether it was the high-spirited young man he saw in the Black Stone Trial before, or the wounded and dying evil king in the Exile Land, they were all upright. Ling Feng truly admires this man.
Little did he know that he would be so depressed!
Ling Feng dodged and pulled Yifeng up from the ground, "Can you be any more cowardly!"
"Cowardly?"
Yi Feng burped drunkenly, "Seeing my best brother die right in front of my eyes, is there anyone more useless than me in the world? No, I am a useless person, haha, I am such a useless person!"
Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "Then why do you assume that Han Xiao is dead? He was just involved in the chaotic time sequence, died? Do you think he must be dead? Taikoo Do descendants of evil dragons die so easily? ”
Ling Feng's words suddenly caused a ray of light to flash through Yifeng's turbid pupils, "He... Han Xiao is not dead?"
"Yes!"
Ling Feng nodded. In order to cheer up Yifeng, Ling Feng could only weave a white lie.
"If you can find the Ruins of No Fall, you can find Han Xiao."
Ling Feng was not completely lying. Han Xiao was indeed involved in the Ruins of Wuyue, but even he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
However, it is necessary to give Yifeng a little hope so that he can cheer up as soon as possible.
"Ruins without Fall?"
Yifeng's eyes narrowed, "You didn't lie to me?"
"Why should I lie to you?"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and sucked back the Source of Time that was thrown away by Yi Feng, "As long as you can control the Source of Time, given time, you will definitely be able to find the Ruins of the Unfallen, so you still have to Are you going to throw it away?”
"I..."
Yifeng stared at the Source of Time in Ling Feng's hand. After being silent for a long time, he finally nodded, "Okay, I believe you!"
Rather than saying that he believed in Ling Feng, he hoped that Han Xiao was still alive.
That way, no matter where he is trapped, he will always have a chance to make up for the regrets and regrets in his heart.
"Very good."
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and then put Yifeng down.
However, Yi Feng stumbled and took several steps back, almost unable to stand.
This guy has drank too much in the past few days and is top-heavy. He is a complete drunken cat.
At this moment, after hearing a few "pops", Yifeng slapped himself hard several times to force himself to wake up.
As expected of the Great Evil King, he is indeed a ruthless person.
"How can I master the Source of Time?"
Hope rekindled in Yifeng's eyes, "Although I can feel that this thing seems to have some kind of connection with me, I don't know how to stimulate it."
"I can teach you." Ling Feng gave Yifeng a deep look, "After all, after all, I was the last master of the Source of Time."
"Master is on top!"
Yi Feng Yi Ting immediately knelt down to Ling Feng, "Please accept my disciple's bow!"
"I don't accept disciples."
Ling Feng shook his head and quickly supported Yifeng.
After all, there was a master-disciple relationship between him and Ling Ruishui, and Yifeng was Ruoshui's husband.
Now that the master's husband worships him as his master, he has turned against Tiangang.
"You don't have to worship me as your teacher, I will still teach you with all my heart."
Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Because, I also need your help. After you control the Source of Time, you need to do me a favor. If you do this, we will not owe each other anything."
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……
Time flies, and less than half a month has passed.
Ling Feng originally thought that with Yifeng's qualifications, three to five days would be more than enough, but unexpectedly, things did not progress as smoothly as he imagined.
After all, Yifeng's cultivation has indeed reached the Immortal Emperor level, which is enough to open the river of time and travel through time and space.
The threshold has been reached.
However, the origin of his soul and his state of mind were far inferior to Ling Feng, who had just been promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Once the river of time is opened, once the mind is lost, it will be directly crushed by the endless years carried in the river of time.
In other words, in the long river of time, there are countless vicissitudes of change over the years. You can only use a certain mark as the coordinate as the anchor point of time and space.
If you accidentally fall into that huge amount of information, you will be involved in endless causal obstacles.
The smallest price to pay is probably to collapse your soul and turn into an idiot.
Therefore, the most important point after starting the long river of time is not to break away from the initially marked space-time anchor point.
When Ling Feng first used the Source of Time, he relied on the Great Evil King's anchor.
Then he returned to the ancient times and used the empress' anchor again.
This is very important.
Yi Feng's state of mind is far from reaching Ling Feng's original level. He is not firm enough, and the source of his soul is not majestic enough. Although this time he returned to the future time and space, he mainly used the mark of Ling Feng's existence as an anchor, and Ling Feng as his Dominant, but after all, Yifeng is the master of the Source of Time.
He is responsible for a very important link and cannot tolerate any mistakes.
In the past half month, Ling Feng had asked Yifeng to try to open the time river about ten times, but they all ended in failure.
If Ling Feng hadn't brought him back to reality in time, this guy would have died a hundred times.
Looking back, when Ling Feng succeeded for the first time, he casually mentioned it and asked the Great Evil King how many times he succeeded.
The Great Evil King was very humble at the time, saying that it took him three days to initially master it.
Ling Feng also felt that the Great Evil King was too low-key, but now it seems that there was some moisture in these three days.
Moreover, the moisture is not small!
Half a month has passed, and you are basically just getting started. If you force him to help you return to the future, I'm afraid there will still be many variables and even huge risks.
There is no rush!
In fact, it's not that the Great Evil King is incompetent. He can create a requiem and a mass killing technique. How can the Great Evil King be a thing in the pond?
However, compared to a monster like Ling Feng, the origin of his soul is indeed very different.
"I'm sorry, I let you down..."
After another failure, Yifeng's expression looked a little depressed.
"Don't worry, there has been progress compared to last time."
Ling Feng patted Yifeng's shoulder gently. Although he was extremely anxious, he still had to take care of Yifeng's feelings.
Otherwise, if Yifeng is forced to give up, then he really doesn't know when he will be able to go back.
At this moment, I saw three graceful figures approaching from afar.
But it was Ling Ruoshui, Empress Qingluo and Fairy Qingsuo who came over carrying several food boxes.
"Are you still practicing?"
Ling Ruoshui walked quickly to Yifeng and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Thank you, Weak Shui."
Ling Feng glanced at Ling Shuishui intently, "Thank you for your hard work during this time."
Ruoshui shook his head, "It's okay, the city defense matters have been left to General Shui Ruowu of the Ice Tribe for the time being. The Shi Plague has disappeared, and there are not so many things to deal with in the city for the time being."
Is there no water?
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard this name somewhere.
Yes!
Back then, that kid Yan Jinghong received the divine pattern inheritance from the Xantian Ice Clan under a glacier on the battlefield of all races.
And the owner of that divine pattern seems to be called Shui Ruowu.
"That's good."
"By the way, how are you doing with your training?" Ruoshui blinked and asked again.
"Hey, there's not much progress." Yi Feng shook his head and sighed, "After all, I'm so useless."
"Don't say that."
Ling Feng patted his shoulder, "Originally, the Source of Time is not so easy to master. I was worse than you back then! Okay, you have something to eat first and go back with Miss Weoshui later and have a good rest. Tomorrow Come again.”
"How can that be done? My progress is so slow, I can only do it if I practice more!" Yifeng gritted his teeth.
"I said, brother, please spare me. I have to rest even if you don't!"
Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Every time he started the river of time, Bi Yifeng worked hard for him.
I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, this guy will disappear immediately.
"Uh..." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Yifeng's face, and he scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.
"If you want to continue practicing, find a way to improve your soul source. However, this cannot be effectively improved in an instant."
Ling Feng shook his head, "We can only play slowly and steadily."
"It's not completely impossible."
But Ling Ruoshui suddenly said: "We, the Tiandao clan, can strengthen the origin of the soul within a period of time by condensing divine patterns and opening the hidden veins of Tiandao. Although Feng is not from the Tiandao clan, if I improve the Tiandao hidden veins, The method of opening the pulse may be able to help him.”
"This is a solution."
Yifeng nodded and said: "I have also been thinking recently. When I fight, by stimulating my own body of evil, I actually increase the origin of my soul to a certain extent. The murderous artistic conception can be transformed into a secret method that can be turned on at any time. Will it be able to make up for my weakness in the origin of the soul?"
Hidden veins of heaven? The artistic conception of killing?
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly blurted out: "Great killing technique?"
"Huh? What a good name! Haha, it's called the Great Killing Technique!" Yi Feng nodded repeatedly, "I like this name. Hey, I can just recruit it!"
"As you like."
Ling Feng was silent. He didn't expect that it was for this reason that the Great Evil King and Weak Shui created the Great Killing Technique.
"Weak Shui, if you and I put our ideas together, maybe we can really perfect a great killing technique!"
A trace of excitement flashed in Yi Feng's eyes, and he immediately watched Ling Feng again, "After so many days, you still don't want to tell me your name, and you don't let me call you master. I can't keep calling you. Right? ”
"Okay, pretty good."
Ling Feng smiled faintly. Although the name was just a code name, I'm afraid it would also cause some consequences.
Just in case, the fewer people you meet, the better. Even the code name cannot be left behind.
"You're such a weirdo!"
Yifeng shook his head, and after eating something casually, he took Ruoshui and left together.
I guess they want to study his "big killing technique" together.
All the causes and effects have already been laid.
Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly, thinking for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Empress Qingluo, and said solemnly: "Just relying on the great killing technique may not be reliable. In order to return to the future as soon as possible, I am afraid I have to make some preparations."< br>
Empress Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you preparing for?"
"Refining a pill to help Yifeng improve the origin of his soul."
"That's a good idea."
Empress Qingluo nodded slightly, "In the ancient times, there were indeed many natural and earthly treasures that have not disappeared."
"You reminded me!"
A sudden light flashed in front of Ling Feng's eyes, and he almost forgot that this was the ancient era!
Whether it is in the "Cihang Medical Codex" or the "Ancient Alchemy Scroll", there are countless extinct spiritual flowers and herbs, resulting in many elixirs that cannot be successfully refined.
It's a rare time to come back. As long as you collect these heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are not extinct and plant them into the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, won't you have all the elixirs that could not be refined due to lack of materials?
For an alchemist, this is simply great news.
But I didn't even think of it!
For a moment, Ling Feng couldn't help but miss the guy Jian Dong. If this guy was here, he would have searched for him several times.
I don’t know how this guy is doing now. (End of chapter)