At night, he stared at her, and her body, a pure Yinyuan energy, madly poured into Mu Feng's body, turned into a mighty energy, poured into his dantian.
The pureness of this energy is the most pure and negative ecstasy energy that was born in the past few years. After the influx of Mu Feng, Mu Yuan’s Yuan Dan madly absorbed this energy and cultivated it. The skill, even in this moment, skyrocketed, two Yuan Dan, the volume directly increased a lot.
In the body, there was a roar of screaming in the meridians of Mu Feng, roaring in the Yuan dynasty, and the volume of the Yuan dynasty expanded.
Mu Feng's cultivation, even in this moment, broke through to the three levels of Linghai!
This is the gift that the nephew gave him before he left.
Mu Feng pouted and kissed the forehead under his forehead and said: "How are you so stupid, this Yinyuan, you can completely help to cultivate yourself."
"We both, do we still use each other? All along, you are paying for me, and I am doing something for you, and what is it?"
The nephew whispered to Mu Feng’s neck.
Mu Feng heard that a steel heart, at this moment, also melted in order to soften, tightly embrace the Iraqi people in the arms, it seems, want to fully integrate her into her body.
"Front, love me..."
The deaf children whispered, Mu Feng gently began to love the deaf children, how much the ancient and the modern, only pay attention to laughter...
On the second day, the sun penetrated into the room from the window sill. The nephew was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the beautiful woman in the mirror slid down the cheeks.
Behind her, a figure gently covered her, her nose was buried deep in her hair, greedily smelling the fragrance of her hair.
The nephew didn't speak, feeling the warmth in his arms. Today, she has to leave. She doesn't know. She left this time, and once again met with him, what year and month.
"I gotta go"
The nephew said, crying.
"I know, no matter how many mountains, I will go to find you, that day, not too long."
Mu Feng said softly.
"You must be strong, you have promised, you said, you will fight for a world for me"
Said the nephew.
"One day, I will treat this world as a gift, as a gift for me."
Mu Feng firmly said.
"I am waiting for the day"
The nephew laughed, and the smile on the face of the makeup was so touching and beautiful.
She stood up and walked out of the room, and Mu Feng followed, and then walked out, he was going to leave her.
On the square of Bingxin Valley, hundreds of Bingxingu disciples gathered in the center of the square, and a huge ice crystal boat was parked in the center.
Nearly 10,000 disciples of Bingxin Valley looked envious of this hundred people. These 100 people are all qualified to go to the Bingxin Valley in Tianhan Sanzong practice. Among them, there are also Junchen and Deaf children.
And these hundred people, each one is also excited, they are going to the world, the most powerful stage cultivation, will start a more beautiful life.
Leng Changqing stood on the bow of the flying boat and stood up with his hands, and the disciples who were selected also stepped on the spirit boat one by one.
There is only one figure, and it is a delay.
She hugged Mu Feng tightly and felt the last moment of warmth.
The rest of the people are complicated to look at the two, the disciple of the Tianhan Shengzong, Mo Han, and Jun Chen, looking into the eyes of Mu Feng, there is a glimpse of fire, there is a killing .
Cold and evergreen, looking calmly looking at the two, for him, Mu Feng is only a cockroach who does not know the sky and thick, in his heart, can not afford anything.
"Go"
Mu Feng took the initiative to let go of his nephew and smiled.
The nephew smiled and nodded, but the tears were slid down from the beautiful squats, turning around, stepping into the flying boat, taking away a fragrant wind, and juvenile care.
On the cloud, there is still a figure, looking at these disciples, stepping into the spirit boat.
"Hey, another group of genius disciples, just leave."
Beside the main body of Bing Xin Gu, a white-haired old woman sighed. She is the elder of Bing Xin Gu, and the king of the realm of Tianzhu.
Bing Xingu did not speak, and the mood was equally complicated, but her more eyes were condensed on her nephew.
boom……!
Ling Zhou roared, and the above lines flashed, turning into a white aura, rising into the sky and going to the distant sky.
"Stupid, in the future, don't use that type of ban. I will take care of myself after I leave. You said that you have to be the strongest person in the top, you said, you will make a world for me."
On the spirit boat, there was a shout of a girl hysterical.
"I promise you, after you leave, I will take care of myself. I have said that no matter how many mountains and rivers, I will come to you. One day, I will give you a wedding that makes the world upside down."
The young man responded, promised to resound the world, and be as strong as him. At this moment, there is also a trace of wetness in the corners of his eyes.
The voices of the two people have attracted the attention of countless people. The world is only lamenting, ridiculous, and envious.
However, no one has put Mu Feng's commitment to his nephew in his heart.
Although he is a patriot, what is he like compared to the peerless arrogance of the real big stage of the world?
Yun Qing’s appearance and talents, I am afraid that going to the Tianhan Shengzong will also attract attention. At that time, she will inevitably attract more attention from Tianjiao. At that time, she will contact more outstanding young people. She is against Mu. The feelings of Feng, will it be so dead?
Few people believe that their feelings can go too far, and no one believes that Mu Feng’s promise will be realized.
On the top of the spirit boat, the nephew licked his knees and gently sobbed. Two Bing Xingu female disciples with good relationship with the nephew comforted her.
"When you go to the Holy Family, you will know that the man you love is really nothing."
At this time, Mo Han came out and said.
Yun Qingyu stopped his tears and looked at him coldly. He said, "You lost to him. If he is nothing, then what are you?"
"You...oh..."
Mo Han language knot, then snorted, turned away and no longer speak.
Yun Qingqi got up and looked at the ice heart valley farther and farther away. He disappeared in sight and his heart was firm.
"Cloud clear, from today, you have to put away all your weaknesses, and strive to become stronger, for him, for the teacher, for himself!"
The nephew murmured, evaporating the last drop of tears in the beautiful.
"Wan Shui Qianshan, Tianya Haijiao, I am waiting for you to return, I believe that you will become the most dazzling powerhouse, promise me a most eye-catching wedding, I am Ye, you are the wind, know each other, stand by each other, Feng Yeyong with ......"