At this time, Ono is still immersed in sadness, not leaving the original place, Feng Ling's reappearance, Ono was scared.
"You're not dead yet!"
After seeing clearly is the Phoenix spirit, Ono a burst of gnashing teeth.
Liu Lang was burned to death by Wu, but it was Fengling who allowed Wu to do it. Therefore, compared with Wu, Fengling was more hateful. He was the culprit of Liu Lang's death.
Ono's body swayed and rushed to Fengling.
However, the Phoenix spirit is only the shadow of the divine sense. Ono's all-out strike does not cause any harm to the Phoenix spirit. Instead, he shakes himself, staggers a few steps, and nearly falls to the ground.
"It's hard to imagine that you can live to this day when you are so impulsive." Feng Ling looked up and down at Ono and sighed.
"I..." Ono was embarrassed for a moment.
"It seems that he used to cover you." Feng Ling laughed and said, "so, he died, you are so sad. After all, you have to face the world by yourself in the future. It's sad to think about it."
"You..." Ono wanted to slap the dead Phoenix spirit, but sadly found that he couldn't do anything about it.
"This is the world. If we are not strong enough, we have to hold back." Feng Ling looked at Ono with great interest and stopped, and continued to say, "however, you have the blood of Tianfeng, and you are still so weak. I, the head of Tianfeng clan, can't see it anymore."
"What do you want to say?"
Ono asked with a black face.
"Nothing. I just want to give you a chance to reach the height you should reach." Feng Ling said earnestly.
"I'm not rare!"
Small field cold voice return way.
Yes, he has the blood of Tianfeng, but compared with Liu Lang, the so-called blood relationship is nothing.
"If, I tell you, your big brother is still alive?" Ono's reaction, completely in Feng Ling's anticipation, Feng Ling stares at Ono's eyes and says.
"Is he still alive?"
Ono body a shudder, but, recalling the scene just now, Ono can not help shaking his head, "impossible, impossible, you must be lying to me."
Ono admits that he has a low level of vision, and some illusions can deceive him. However, he is not the only one just now, but also the gods such as Huang Rongxi, Shi Yichen and Mu Xindi. What's more, the strength of Wu who does it by himself is immeasurable. Can't they be deceived?
"If it's a lie, you'll know in a moment."
Feng Ling did not defend, but looked up and down at Ono and said, "now, I have a few questions to ask you."
"What's the problem?"
Ono hesitated and asked.
"Do you know this man?"
Feng Ling, with a wave of his palm and a projection, appears in front of Ono.
The projection shows the broken stone bridge connecting the burial place and the Tianfeng battlefield. A figure stands in the center of the stone bridge, and at its foot is the sky step suspension cable that we have climbed before.
"Mother!"
In the moment of projection, Ono's eyes are fixed on the figure in the center of the stone bridge.
Because, the figure on the stone bridge is not someone else, it is the ancient Jiayi.
After a brief daze, Ono began to think.
Before that, Huang Rongxi once said that the reason why he was able to go from the ancient land of Tianfeng to the secret place of Tianfeng, and then to the place where the bones were buried and the battlefield of Tianfeng, all depended on the help of a mysterious man.
But Ono never dreamed that this mysterious man was his mother.
But why did the mother help Huang Rongxi and others?
"From your expression, you have a lot to do with this person. I'll take the liberty to guess that she is your mother?" When Ono's head is full of paste, Feng Ling tries to ask.
Ono of course will not answer, for the vast majority of people, kinship is the biggest weakness, before the Feng Ling is determined to be the enemy or friend, Ono will never expose his weakness.
But he is still too young, although did not open his mouth to answer, but the reaction, expression, has given the answer.
"I guess so." Feng Ling nodded, then sighed and said, "she is very dangerous now. If you want to save her, you'd better listen to me honestly."
Ono was silent.
He has lost a big brother and can no longer lose his mother. Although, from birth to the present, he has only spent a few days with his mother, but the blood connection is inseparable.
"You made the right choice."
Feng Ling said, "next, every word I say is very important. You must keep it in mind. If I have not guessed wrong, your mother has been controlled and reduced to a puppet. If you want to save her, the only way is to kill the people behind the statue of Tianfeng. However, with your current strength, it is obviously impossible to do so. Therefore, I will give you a piece of the supreme skill of Tianfeng clan. "
As she spoke, Feng Ling bent her finger a little, and out of the scorched earth beside her flew a shield shining with golden light.The shield lands directly in front of Ono.
"Tianfeng Jue!"
The shield is full of characters of the Tianfeng clan. No one else knows them. However, Ono is very familiar with the characters of Tianfeng clan because of his memory of Tianfeng blood.
For a long time, Ono has been practicing the three realms of martial arts. Now, after reading Tianfeng Jue carefully, he has a feeling of opening suddenly. Undoubtedly, this is the most suitable skill for him.
Subconsciously, he reached out his hand and touched the shield carrying Tianfeng Jue. The shield was on Ono's hand and made a cut. With the blood oozing out, it fell on the shield, and the shield turned into a streamer of light, and it went directly into Ono's body.
Obviously, the shield carrying the Tianfeng formula is also a wonderful treasure.
"However, the blood of Tianfeng in your body is limited. It's hard to say what level you can finally practice Tianfeng Jue. Even if you are lucky enough to cultivate Tianfeng Jue to the highest level, it will be thousands of years later, when the day lily will be cold. "
When Ono is excited about getting both martial arts and treasures, Feng Ling suddenly pours cold water.
Ono's heart suddenly cooled.
"Therefore, what you need most now is not skill or treasure, but a powerful helper."
Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "in another two hours, he will appear. What we have to do now is to wait."
With that, the shadow of Feng Ling disappeared directly, and this was obviously to save energy.
"Two hours?"
After thinking about it, Ono found that he had no other choice. Finally, he chose to sit down in a circle.
Time passes by.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour
In the near two hours, Ono stood up again. At the same time, the shadow of Feng Ling appeared again.
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