Chapter 1609

Under the mountain, Yang Feng has successfully integrated the seal of Yan Emperor, and his strength has been improved again to achieve the twelve major consummation of Yuanshen. It is already the most perfect level in the realm of Yuanshen and is in a saturated state.

Next, his next promotion will be Xiaosheng realm.

However, Yang Feng knows that it is useless to rely on foreign things to promote the realm of Xiaosheng. He needs great merit and Enlightenment of Taoism and Dharma.

Although Yang Feng has some merits and virtues, his merits and virtues are not enough to become saints.

Today's Saint level masters were promoted ten thousand years ago. Up to now, there has been no little Saint realm.

In fact, the only Saint level masters left now, although they once made great contributions to the world, when they became saints, their former beliefs and minds had changed long ago, and they were no longer the same.

In the void, the beautiful figure of Qiu Jinse slowly floated in front of Yang Feng. In a coma, her eyes were closed, like a fairy sleeping for thousands of years.

Yang Feng slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Qiu Jinse's face.

"I wronged you and let you sleep for so long. I hope you don't hate me when you wake up."

Thinking that Qiu Jinse is about to recover, Yang Feng is a little nervous because he doesn't know how to explain to Qiu Jinse.

Qiu Jinse's father, Persian dragon, was a fickle villain who betrayed him several times.

But Yang Feng didn't care. He never killed the Persian dragon. Only for the last time, the Persian dragon colluded with Xuanshui City, causing great unrest and killing and injuring tens of millions of people.

Yang Feng couldn't forgive the Persian dragon for such a great sin, so he destroyed it. Once Qiu Jinse woke up, how should he explain it to her?

Yang Feng is not afraid, but his heart is still fragile in front of emotion. This may be the so-called chivalrous tenderness.

Gently stroking Qiu Jinse's face, Yang Feng murmured, "after waking up, even if you blame me, I have no regrets. In fact, there are some things you don't have a choice, and I don't have a choice, just blame us for the wrong era."

WOW!

The life soul beads emitting white light, the mighty Qi and vibrant vitality are constantly integrated into Qiu Jinse's body.

The life soul beads emitting great vitality, like white ice and snow, blend into the Yintang of autumn.

The vigorous force, like the water of a river, surged out. Then, Qiu Jinse's pale face gradually became ruddy.

Looking at the change of her face, Yang Feng was nervous, but he also looked forward to what had happened in his consciousness.

It was the battle of the king's city. In the palace, Qiu Jinse pointed her sword directly at herself. Then she suddenly turned back and pointed her sharp long sword at the Persian dragon, her father.

But in the end, Qiu Jinse chose to end her own life.

At that moment, how sad, painful and helpless she was. Even today, Yang Feng still remembered and never forgot the scenes that had happened.

He vowed that after Qiu Jinse woke up, he would treat Qiu Jinse well and would not let her have any grievances.

He was unable to stop all the tragedies at the beginning, but he is different now.

WOW!

Waves full of vitality and air waves full of soul quickly spread around. The skin color of autumn Jinse completely returned to normal. In the clear wind, Yang Feng also felt a breath of life.

This is the breath of life of Qiu Jinse. She has been resurrected.

"Yang Feng."

In the breeze, the familiar voice of Qiu Jinse came.

This is a long lost voice. I don't know how many times this voice has repeatedly appeared in Yang Feng's mind, but it is an illusion. Only this time is true.

Hoo Hoo!

The breeze was blowing slowly, and the autumn zither in the wind slowly sat up. She slowly turned around, and her dark and beautiful long hair was slowly flowing in the wind.

She is like a fairy who has been sleeping for thousands of years. She just woke up today. Her memory is hazy, as if all her memories have been blurred.

But the most beloved person has never forgotten.

"Yang Feng." The familiar gentle voice came again.

In the wind, Yang Feng's body trembled slightly. All this seemed to come too late and too suddenly. All this seemed to be illusory, but it also seemed to be true.

"Jinse."

Yang Feng quickly walked over and hugged Qiu Jinse tightly. He hugged her in his arms and didn't dare to loosen it.

It seems that once released, qiujinse will melt like ice and snow and disappear into his life again.

"Yang Feng, I thought I would never see you again in this life."

Qiu Jinse also hugged Yang Feng tightly. Her voice was weak and desolate. Maybe she remembered that scene.

"Jin se, do you know that since the war of the King City, I have been running around looking for life soul beads to save you. I have worked hard. Today I finally got life soul beads, but when you wake up, all my efforts are worth it."

Yang Feng gently stroked Qiu Jinse's hair and saw her beautiful face, which was both familiar and strange.

In the breeze, Qiu Jinse also slowly stretched out his hand. The beautiful Qianqian jade hand gently touched Yang Feng's face.

"You've lost weight, but you seem to have a stronger breath."

Gently stroking Yang Feng's cheek, Qiu Jinse's gentle voice came.

"Jinse."

In the breeze, at the foot of the mountain, Yang Feng and Qiu Jinse looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time. Perhaps at this moment, there is no language to describe their mood at the moment.

Everything is like a dream.

Everything is so real.

After a long time, Qiu Jinse finally asked, "Yang Feng, my father and my mother, are they all right?"

Yang Feng's heart beat and said, "let me take you to Yanhai Dragon Palace first."

......

WOW!

WOW!

In the salt sea dragon palace, the choppy sea water and surging waves hit the rocks on the beach again and again, splashing waves like pearls falling all over the sky. Yang Feng stood under a rock and let the dense drops fall on his shoulder.

The spray wet Yang Feng's clothes.

Drops of water wet his black hair, but Yang Feng still stood under the reef, motionless, as if he had been petrified.

He once thought about how to explain the death of Persian dragon when Qiu Jinse woke up one day in the future, but he didn't expect that when this day came, he was a little upset, perhaps because Yang Feng didn't want to see his beloved injured and painful.

Boom!

Boom!

Under the rough waves, Qiu Jinse sat on a rock and looked at the salt sea dragon palace, which was not what it used to be. She was stunned.

Behind him, the voice of the Wutong leaves is coming. "Jin se, Wangcheng's war, the Dragon Palace war, these two campaigns, Yang Fengnian and your affection, so you have let your father go to Persia, but the Persian dragon finally joined the great army of Xuan Shui and the Xuan Shui City, and counterattacked Wangcheng, resulting in millions of people dying, but Yang Feng had no choice but eventually killed Posseron."

Kill the Persian dragon!

Kill the Persian dragon!

The voice of Wutong leaves is not large, but it is accompanied by the sea breeze and clearly transmitted to the ears of autumn.

By the sea, Qiu Jinse's lonely back sits quietly on the rock with sad eyes. No one knows what she is thinking at the moment. Maybe she hates Yang Feng, or she blames her father Persian dragon for his constant betrayal.

The voice of the Wutong leaves continued to spread to the road: "as for your mother, because of the battle of soul River, Pu Du door failed, so she was dragged down by the killing army of the army, but Yang Feng had already destroyed the sky, and had revenge for your mother." Jin Su, I hope you can understand Yang Feng, he is not easy.

Hoo Hoo!

The sea breeze is blowing. In the wind, autumn Jinse can't help crying.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

In the sea breeze, her crying voice and sad voice spread all over the world and the salt sea dragon palace. At the moment, she was so lonely, sad and desolate. When she woke up, her father was gone and her mother died.

Even Yanhai Dragon Palace, her hometown, is broken.

The vicissitudes of life, the sadness of things and people, suddenly appeared in her heartache.

Looking at the lonely figure of autumn, she heard her bleak and sobbing voice. The leaf of the Wutong tree was moved forward as if she wanted to say something, but eventually she recovered her footsteps, because she could not comfort the autumn harms, nor knew what to do to comfort her.

"Ah, mother, father."

The sound of autumn Jinse crying spread to Yang Feng's ears on the beach in the distance.

Standing by the sea, watching the billowing sea water and hearing the cry of Qiu Jinse, Yang Feng felt a stab in his heart, but he didn't go over. Maybe Qiu Jinse didn't want to see himself at the moment, but Yang Feng didn't regret it, because the Persian dragon's hands were covered with the blood of millions of people, so he had to die.

Listening to Qiu Jinse's crying voice, Yang Feng murmured to himself, "Jinse, cry, cry if you want. After crying, it may be better."

In the wind, Wutong leaves slowly came to Yang Feng's side, and she took out a small green bottle, and said, "this is autumn, Jin Su, let me give it to you."

Yang Feng reached out and took the green bottle. He shook it gently, then opened the lid and poured it out.

This is sea water, clear sea water.

Tick!

In the green bottle, a drop of sea water was dripping in Yang Feng's hand. A cold feeling quickly spread all over his body along his hand.

"Ha ha!"

With a helpless smile, Yang Feng said bitterly, "I see."

"Younger martial brother, give her some time."

"Yes!"

Yang Feng looked into the distance and saw Qiu Jinse's lonely back. He knew that Qiu Jinse should really be given some time. After all, things are changing and the world is changing. Moreover, her father Persian dragon died in her own hands, so Qiu Jinse's mood is very complex.

"In fact, she can't be blamed." Wutong ye said.

"Elder martial sister, I have never blamed her. If she can wake up, I will be satisfied and satisfied." Yang Feng's voice was a little bitter, but he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart.

"Door master."

Dead Ya Ling came over and said respectfully, "when shall we start to see the spirit emperor."

Yang Feng didn't answer the words of dead Ya Ling. He continued to look at the distance and the lonely back of Qiu Jinse. The repressed voice came and said, "dead Ya Ling, after going back, you tell Feng Dong that as long as Qiu Jinse needs it in the future or now, as long as Qiu Jinse wants to restore the Yanhai Dragon Palace, I pudumen will do everything I can to help her."

"Yes, I remember." Dead Ya nodded.

After looking at Qiu Jinse's lonely back again, Yang Feng reluctantly turns around and leaves. He takes the people to the second world to see the seal of the spirit emperor. He wants to untie the seal and see the spirit emperor.

As for Qiu Jinse, give her some time.

"Jinse, I'm sorry. Even if you negative me in this life, I will never negative you. Maybe your waking up is a mistake, because you will be hurt after waking up. Maybe at the moment, you just hope you never wake up."

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Lonely beach!

On the lonely rock, the lonely figure of Qiujin still sits there. It is said that one day many years later, someone found a photo stone here.

It is a white crystal rock. In the rock, there is the shadow of a beautiful woman. It is said that there is a photo stone because someone has been sitting here for a long time.