In the setting sun, a pale red afterglow sprinkled on the cemetery, adding a little more magic.
The old man's eyes were like sharp swords, staring directly at the handsome young man in front of him, his old wrinkled face with a hint of unbelief.
This is also normal, after all, Ling Xian looks too young, and this person has only been explored with an osteoscope, and learned that he is only 22 years old this year!
How can a 22-year-old young man repair the **** array that even Master Jiang is helpless?
You know, in order to keep the love than Jin Jianzhen, the Yan family can be said to be mentally and mentally exhausted, and all the methods available have been tried. However, the result is still no improvement, and can only be allowed to disintegrate with the years.
But at this moment, Yan Xiongfei said that Lingxian repaired this array. How can the old man believe it?
"it's me."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, and he was not moved by the old man's horror. He glanced at Yan Xiongfei and motioned for the head of the family to take out the array.
Yan Xiongfei nodded gently, and immediately took out the array from the storage bag, handed it to the old man, and smiled: "Please look at the ancestor."
The old man took the red and blue array, and then the top looked. I saw that although the array was still damaged, but nearly 30% of the lines on it had been connected and the original light was blooming. This is enough to prove one thing.
That's it, it has been repaired to 30% power!
"Hahaha, okay, okay."
The old man looked excited and laughed loudly, "It's great. Although it has only been repaired to 30% of its power, this is enough. It can not only keep my Yan family's spiritual beliefs, but also make the Yan family stand upright and prosper. ! "
For the Yan family, it is possible to abandon today's scenery, but the love than Jin Jianzhen cannot be abandoned. As long as there is, it means that the Yan family can continue the incense!
Therefore, the elderly will be so excited at this moment.
After laughing for a while, this talent calmed the excitement in his chest, and turned his eyes to Lingxian, admiring: "Unexpectedly, I have been trapped by the Yan family for thousands of years, but you have cracked it. It is an unparalleled heavenly pride."
"The predecessors are overrated." Ling Xian's expression was as usual, still so calm and calm.
Seeing this, the old man's eyes of appreciation became more intense, and he smiled with satisfaction: "No pride and impatientness, this mind is really rare."
Ling Xian's mouth smiled slightly and said, "I don't know now, can I worship Senior Yan Xinyan?"
"Ha ha, of course. If I changed to someone else, I wouldn't be able to let him in. Even the children of the Yan family would have to apply in advance." The old man laughed and patted Ling Xian's shoulder, saying: "But you are the exception, Just remember that you must never do anything disrespectful in front of your grandma's grave. "
"Seniors rest assured, my ancestors are older than Yan Xinyan, and as a junior, how can I do disrespectful things?" Ling Xian nodded gently.
"So good."
The old man smiled with satisfaction, and the more he looked at Lingxian, the more pleasing he was. He groaned a bit, but made a promise: "You have great gratitude to my Yan family. If you encounter difficulties in the future, even if you come here to find me. Within my capacity, I will never quit. "
Hearing that Lingxian's mouth was raised, which was really a pleasant surprise. How precious is the promise of a peak Dandan powerhouse? It is no exaggeration to call a value even a city.
Especially at the crucial moment when he is going to the Shangbai family, the value of such a promise is inestimable!
"It's a worthwhile trip."
A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, arching, "Thank you, senior."
"Haha, no, I should thank you for that." The old man laughed loudly, and said, "Well, Xiongfei, take Master Xian to the grandmother's grave."
With that said, his body flickered, and he disappeared instantly.
"Xian Ling, you're lucky this time, not only got the consent of the ancestor, but also got his promise." Yan Xiongfei sighed and said, "You don't know, this ancestor is very temperamental Weird, even when facing me, I didn't show so many smiles, let alone get his praise. "
Ling Xian smiled indifferently, reminding him: "Matriarch Yan, it's getting late, let's go quickly."
"Okay, I'll take you there." Yan Xiongfei nodded, and led Ling Xian to the deepest part of the cemetery.
This place is very empty, only one tombstone stands there, and it is still standing still.
The tombstone is about half a person tall. It is a very precious stone in the Xiuxian Realm. It is engraved with seven large black characters, showing a bit of desolation.
Tomb of loving mother Yanyan.
Immediately after entering this place, Ling Xian frowned, because the nine immortals in his body were shaking, and it was that kind of extremely strong vibration.
Needless to know, Feng Qingming must be unable to control his emotions.
"After all ages, I still haven't forgotten my previous feelings. Zhenxian ... is really infatuated." Ling Xian sighed and said to Yan Xiongfei, "Master Yan, can you stay away?"
"Well ... okay."
Yan Xiongfei groaned for a moment, then turned around and walked away.
Seeing this, Ling Xian said in her heart, "Immortal, come out."
The words fell, and a figure of flowing rhyme appeared in mid-air, then without saying a word, they walked in front of the tombstone, and the eye circles suddenly became red.
"Heart ..."
A trembling call, after two endless years and two space-times, finally reached the tomb of Yan Xinyan. It is a pity that she has returned to the nether world and cannot hear the call of Qinglang.
Feng Qingming's old tears crisscrossed, her face full of sorrow, and her palm lightly brushed across the tombstone in front of her, but she passed directly through and could not touch the real thing.
"Well, I can't think of it, you and I can have a good-bye day." Feng Qingming sighed, and contained endless sadness, and said, "Heart, I regret it. I shouldn't have studied it all the whole time and made you sad. With our flesh and blood exiled overseas, I am sorry for you. "
A deep call, a sobbing sorrow. Feng Qingming's true feelings were revealed, and she whispered to the tombstone, full of sadness and remorse.
"Ask what is love in the world ..."
Ling Xian sighed and did not bother to say anything, leaving Zhenxian to vent her sadness and thoughts for thousands of years.
On the open ground ten feet away, Yan Xiongfei frowned, watching Ling Xian standing there alone, not speaking in front of the tombstone, a little confused.
Unfortunately, even if he is extremely clever, it is impossible to guess what Ling Xian is doing.
Because he couldn't see Zhenxian.
Whether in sight or in the perception of the spirit, he could not see the figure of Feng Qingming.
This is normal, not to mention him. Even the extreme power of Xiuxian Realm can't perceive the existence of Zhenxian. Looking at the world, only the Lord of the Nine Immortals can see it.
That is, Ling Ling alone.
"Heart ..."
Feng Qingming's grief came from the heart, tears fell in two lines, staring blankly at the tombstone in front of her, her face full of sadness.
After crying for almost an hour, he stopped sobbing, and then sighed, "Lingxian, let you see a joke."
"No, the immortal is an infatuated man, how can it be a joke?" Ling Xian shook her head gently.
"Is it infatuated ... It has been endless years since then, I thought I could let it go, but today I understand that I still can't let it go." Feng Qingming sighed.
Ling Xian was silent for a moment and said, "In fact, I think that the fairy should be satisfied, not immersed in the regrets of the past. After all, if Yan Xinyan is alive, I certainly don't want to see you so sad for her."
"You're right, I can't ignore it." Feng Qingming sighed, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, said solemnly: "I'd like to thank you anyway. If it's not you, I'll connect to my heart There is no chance of remorse in front of Yan Tomb. "
"The immortal is polite, this is all I should do." Ling Xian smiled slightly, without any credit.
"I have done a lot of wrong things in my life and I have done a lot of wise things. One of the most wise things is to make Lian Cangqiang wake up first. Otherwise, how can I get to know you?"
Feng Qingming smiled comfortably, looking at Ling Xian's eyes softened.
What he meant was to think that getting acquainted with Ling Xian was a very lucky thing in his life. You know, he is the first person in Wanguzhen, and he even knew Lingxian as a lucky thing. How high is this?
Rao is indifferent to Ling Xian, and can't help but feel a little bit happy, saying: "The fairy is too famous, and being able to get to know your elderly is the luckiest thing in my life."
"Haha, you and I don't tout each other." Feng Qingming laughed and said with a smile: "Well, many years of wish have finally come to an end, and I may be able to put it down in the future."
"Just let it go."
Ling Xian also showed a smile of relief and was able to complete a wish for Zhenxian. He also felt joy and ease.
Next, he set about making an alliance.