Di Ling Yunxiao

Chapter 325 Death (please collect)

In the small village, the curling smoke rose up. Under the evening wind, it swayed and swayed up, and finally slowly integrated into this world.

This is a typical ordinary village, with men and women working, with 80 or 90-year-olds and three or four-year-old innocent children.

The simple village head does not reject outsiders very much. On the contrary, the people here are very warm and not hospitable, but they are definitely not neglecting the guests.

Ye Feng, who was blind, was lucky enough to wander to such a village and barely survived with the help of the people in the village.

In the last time of his life, even if his eyes are blind, Ye Feng also wants to feel the breath of this world. At least now he knows that even if he dies, he does not die in a foreign world.

Ye Feng, with a stick in his hand, sat quietly on a stone not far from the village. Beside him was a clear stream with steaming steam.

This stream is the water source of this village, and the water used by the villagers to cook and do laundry comes from this stream.

The source of the stream is in a deep mountain, which is a snowy mountain with snow all year round, especially on the top of the mountain, which is white and shrouded in cold air.

It is not too much to say that it is as towering. Local people call it the holy mountain, and they will pay tribute every month and worship piously and humblely.

The young and middle-aged people in the village go up to hunt every half a month. On the one hand, they use some meat to mend their bodies, and on the other hand, they also exchange animal skins for some silver to supplement their families.

Maybe it is because his eyes are blind and his cultivation is exhausted. Life will come to the end, and Ye Feng's heart becomes more calm and indifferent.

For death, today's Ye Feng has no fear. Instead, he calmly welcomes the arrival of death.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression moved, and a smile appeared on his old face, and footsteps came from the village.

"Grandpa!" A small figure ran to Ye Feng and shouted in a sweet voice, "Grandpa, why did you run outside alone? There is a stream in front of you, which is very dangerous."

Listening to this childish words, Ye Feng smiled oldly, "It's the third child. I haven't seen it for a few days, and the third child has grown a little stronger."

Speaking in his mouth, Ye Feng's hand touched the head of the third child tremblingly and pinched the arm of the third child.

"The three children are exercising every day." The third baby whispered, "Grandpa, don't tell my mother, or my mother will spank me."

"Did you do something again?" Ye Feng, with a kind face, spoiled him.

The third baby hesitated and stopped talking, and his little face turned red. Obviously, he was right by Ye Feng.

At this time, a woman's voice came from afar.

Ye Feng smiled and knew that it was the mother of the third child.

"You little guy are really naughty." Ye Feng pinched the nose of the third baby and twisted it several times.

Seeing the woman coming here, the third baby's face showed fear. He pulled Ye Feng's coarse linen clothes with both hands, and his little body desperately wanted to hide.

Ye Feng laughed dumbly. The three naughty children were not afraid of anything all day, but their mother's chicken blanket.

"Old man, the three children didn't cause you any trouble!" The first thing the woman who came quickly said was to ask Ye Feng, who knew better than anyone how clever her son was.

"Ha ha..." Ye Feng shook his head with a smile, and his old hand groped to pull the third child in front of him. "The third baby is actually not as naughty as you think."

"That's good. I'm worried that the three children will play tricks on you." The woman was obviously relieved when she heard the words. She stared at the third child and said with a smile, "Stay here with the old man. Don't play tricks on anyone anymore, okay?"

The three children nodded like pounding garlic, and their flexible eyes rolled smoothly, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Grandpa!" After the woman left, the third child spoke again.

"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded.

"Grandpa, how do I feel that you are very sad?" The third child asked with his little face up.

"Grandpa is not sad, but he is a little sad." Ye Feng looked kind and sighed silently, "It's just that the third child is too cute. Grandpa is a little reluctant?"

"Grandpa, are you leaving us?" Although he is only five or six years old, the three children are far more sensible than their peers. A pair of big black eyes look at Ye Feng, and his small face wrinkled into a bitter face.

"Grandpa is not from your village, and of course he can't stay here all the time." Ye Feng smiled and said, "But grandpa is already very satisfied to see the three children."

The three children stared blankly and looked puzzled.

"Remember, after grandpa leaves, don't be so naughty and take good care of your family." While talking, Ye Feng's thoughts pierced the three children's minds, "This is our secret. Don't tell anyone else."

"Go back." Patting the back of the three children, Ye Feng whispered.

The three children's eyes were full of confusion when they heard the words, and their bodies walked back uncontrollably. Their eyes were full of anxiety. They wanted to open their mouths and shout, but they were speechless at all.

That touch of divine thought left behind the secret of heaven and earth and Ye Feng's cultivation experience.

The fate rose and disappeared. More than a month ago, he wandered to this village. He had to be taken care of by this family and accompanied by three children for a month. Ye Feng was very satisfied.

On that day, Wanhua's secret and the power of cultivation should be a little revenge.

"Cough...cough..."

The violent cough was accompanied by a little scarlet blood, feeling the increasingly strong death in his body. Ye Feng looked gray, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

Death is coming after all!

Feeling the ethereal breath from the holy mountain in the villagers' mouth, Ye Feng sighed, and his rickety body quietly rose up at this moment and stepped out, and Ye Feng disappeared from the original place.

This scene was just seen by the woman who walked out of the room and the three children who involuntarily returned to the fence yard looked back.

Papa!

The plate in the woman's hand fell to the ground, split in an instant, and countless fragments splashed.

"Grandpa..." The three children's anxious shouts finally sounded in the courtyard.

There was no shadow when the Buddha came, and Ye Feng left without a trace.

For this village, he is just a passer-by.

It's just because he has planted it after all, and Ye Feng never thought of this fruit.

buzz!

The magnificent holy mountain is covered with snow all year round, especially the white snow on the top of the mountain, which has not melted for tens of thousands of years.

Ye Feng, holding his last breath, fell from the void and fell into the deep snow. His old body trembled, and in the violent cough, there were bursts of hot pain in his internal organs, as if he might burn at any time.

This time, he is really exhausted and has no strength to get up again.

"Actually, it's not bad to die here." Ye Feng turned over with his strength, and the ice and snow around him came chilling, eroding Ye Feng's body.

The last bit of true qi in his body has also been exhausted. Now Ye Feng is not as good as an ordinary person, just like an old man who stepped into the coffin with half feet.

The blind eyes looked up at the sky, and the scenes over the years passed like slides in my mind.

Gradually, a relieved smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

"Let's bury it in this ice and snow like this!" Ye Feng muttered in his heart, and his hands fluctuated with ice and snow.

Puff!

The thick ice and snow collapsed, burying Ye Feng deep in the ice and snow. Just for a moment, Ye Feng's body was covered with a faint layer of frost.

"Hu..."

The last breath was spit out with the last bit of anger. Ye Feng's aging heart stopped beating at this moment, the dim god in the spiritual sea stopped rotating, and even the soul fell into eternal sleep.

"Master!" Zixuan's immature voice sounded in the divine character, and the virtual shadows of four holy beasts suddenly appeared in the divine character, surrounding Ye Feng's soul, looking sad and crying.

This kind of soul sleep is far more horrible than reincarnation, because it means that it may never wake up again in the future.

And with the passage of time, the sleeping soul will gradually degenerate into the original power of heaven and earth, and finally dissipate between heaven and earth, return to the source and become a part of heaven and earth.

The virtual shadow of the four sacred beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Rosefinch and Xuanwu surrounded Ye Feng in four directions, and then crawled to the ground, and his sad eyes slowly closed. Zixuan resolutely chose to sleep.

When Ye Feng's soul dissipates, it will also disappear, and just as Ye Feng's soul can wake up one day, it can naturally wake it up.

This is Zixuan's choice at this time.

At this moment, Ye Yun, Su Lan, Ye Kuanglan, Situ Yufei, Bai Ye, Niu Ren... All the people who are close to Ye Feng are in turmoil, and a painful sadness gushes out from the depths of their hearts.

Two rows of tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and Situ Yufei, who stood on the edge of Fengyun Island, looked up to the sky and shouted, looking miserable and sad, and then fell back.

Under great grief, Situ Yufei fell into a coma.

Su's heart hurts, as if it can be split at any time. It is said that mother and son are connected. Her feelings at this time are much stronger than others.

Brush!

Su didn't faint, but flashed beside Situ Yufei and held Situ Yufei, who was about to fall. His beautiful eyes were full of grief and confusion.

......

Everyone knows that Ye Feng's accident has really happened, and this incident is likely to mean death.

When the word death comes to mind, people instinctively reject and don't believe it, but the sadness in their hearts reminds them that this is likely to be a fact.

Boom!

In a city of Xuanwu Kingdom, a earth-shaking and ferocious atmosphere suddenly swept out, and the sky shook in an instant, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Ah..." The sad and crazy roar was like a peerless beast that had been touched against the scales, and the fierceness was like a demon god coming to the world.