Chapter 892 Yuan Ling’s explanation

"Alas, you are still too young after all. It seems that if this Yuanling doesn't show up, you will definitely die. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ" Yuanling's familiar voice made Ye Feng feel much more at ease. The old guy finally proved reliable this time and showed up to help him in a critical moment. "What should I do? Yuanling, is there any way to help me escape?" "Do you remember the method that this Yuanling said last time? Open your mind and let this Yuanling control your thinking. Well, if you absorb this little bit of blood evil magic energy, you may be able to resist a full-strength attack from a king realm..." "What a pity, the stone tablet you carry on your back likes to snatch magic energy from this Yuanling. Otherwise, this Yuanling can still be a little stronger, and it may not be impossible to defeat a king realm in the early stage!" Yuanling said with regret. "What? You still blame the Nine Absolute Heavenly Tablet for absorbing the blood evil energy from me? Damn, I almost became a demon. Where were you at that time..." Ye Feng was furious. "Isn't this to teach you a lesson? You didn't listen to my advice and insisted on absorbing the vitality of the demon sect warriors. I didn't expect that the stone tablet would ruin your good deeds. Hehe, I won't say anything. I smell the smell of the 'breath of death' approaching. It will be too late if I don't take action now."

"Just..."

The spirit was about to speak but stopped.

"Just what?" Ye Feng wanted to ask, but at this moment, a gap appeared in the void beside him, and a red light with endless breath of death suddenly appeared, rolling towards him like a scarlet giant tongue of a hell demon.

At this moment, Ye Feng, whose body trembled, felt his mind empty, as if something disappeared from it.

Then a ball of bright silver energy flashed on his body, wrapping his whole body, and the blood-colored light completely swallowed Ye Feng, and fell into the dense forest below with the shock wave.

Before he fainted, a large amount of information flooded into Ye Feng's mind, which was left by the Yuan Ling...

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"You little brat, you are really a worry..."

"This Yuan Ling, I can only say that I owe you in my previous life. I finally improved a realm, but I have to go back to ten thousand years ago overnight... After a fusion, the source energy accumulated by this Yuan Ling will be consumed again, so for a long time in the future, everything will depend on you...

I have coexisted with you for several years, and you are no longer that small place. You must remember that this Yuan Ling and you coexist as one, so don't lose your life...

Although this Yuan Ling often mocks you, it is also a spur. It is because of the constant spurring of this Yuan Ling that you can go on I hope that you can become a real strong person as I expect when I revive next time. "

"In addition, regarding the method of awakening the Moon Spirit Body, I have made a jade slip and put it in the storage space. I will definitely do what I promised you. You must also keep your word and take down that little girl as soon as possible. It is not only related to the future practice of the "Star Body Protection Art". Even if the "Moon Spirit Body" has the opportunity to practice the "Immortal Star Body", it can achieve twice the result with half the effort. "

"Ye boy, even if you are the only one left in the future, you must continue to go on. The vastness of the martial arts world is not what you can imagine now... I hope that you will still exist when I open my eyes..."

These are the last words left by the Yuan Ling.

Perhaps the Yuan Ling had a lot to say, but the "bloody brilliance" came too abruptly, and it obviously didn't have time to explain too much.

After listening, Ye Feng was stunned, and then his body trembled violently.

He bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and blood seeped out. I didn't expect that the Yuan Ling would be so resolute. At the cost of consuming all its own energy, it merged with itself to resist the fatal attack of the old monster Kui...

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"Yuan Ling..."

Sitting in the deep pit, Ye Feng looked up at the sky with a dazed look. In this suddenly quiet forest, a lonely figure seemed a little helpless.

The Demon Flame Dragon Lion seemed to be able to feel the pain in Ye Feng's heart. It squatted beside Ye Feng, and the huge purple lion head gently arched Ye Feng's body. A pair of bright lion eyes revealed a very human comfort emotion.

Duan Tianming didn't know what the "Yuan Ling" in Ye Feng's mouth was. He thought Ye Feng was still immersed in the fatal attack of the old monster Kui. After patting Ye Feng on the shoulder, he sighed.

Although he didn't know how Ye Feng escaped from death, he must have paid a very heavy price. Seeing Ye Feng's absent-minded appearance, Duan Tianming consciously didn't disturb him.

At this time, it's better to let him calm down.

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After a long time, Ye Feng finally returned to reality from melancholy.

He slowly stood up and bowed to Duan Tianming to express his gratitude: "This senior should be Elder Duan Tianming of Qianniaozhai, right? I, the junior, thank you for saving my life..."

"No, you saved your life yourself, not me, and if I really want to thank you, I should thank you."

Duan Tianming smiled and stopped, not happy that Ye Feng was re-energized.

"Senior Duan, why don't we go back to Tianjin City first? There are still many virtual realm elites left in the Soul Yuan Blood Hall, especially the peak master of the eighth level of the virtual realm has not been dealt with yet, which may bring a lot of trouble to your disciples." Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said what he was thinking.

"Young man Ye, are you okay? Do you want to rest for a while? The remaining little demons in the Soul Yuan Blood Hall have been scared by you, and that Earthly Demon master has lost his fighting spirit. They are not to be feared. If my disciples from Qianniao Zhai cannot deal with them like this, what's the point of keeping them?" Duan Tianming said with a sharp look in his eyes. "The younger generation is okay. Let's go back first. Kill one less monster from the Demon Sect. We can't let them run away..." Ye Feng said. Duan Tianming nodded. It was indeed true. The Demon Sect wanted to wipe out the righteous forces, but they didn't expect that the Soul Yuan Blood Hall would suffer such a big setback at the hands of Qianniao Zhai. Even the old demon leader of the king realm was captured alive. It was really gratifying. However, what surprised Duan Tianming and raised his eyebrows was that he sensed "calmness" from Ye Feng's voice. This kid adjusted his state so quickly? He just experienced a near-death experience, but he was able to return to a normal state of mind in such a short time. This kid's state of mind is terrifying. Strength, talent, luck, mentality... This Ye Feng, no matter from which aspect, can be regarded as the best choice, this person has a promising future.

What a pity...

This unique talent is a disciple of Wan Jue Sect, and seeing that he is isolated and helpless in Tianjin City, Wan Jue Sect does not seem to like this peerless genius very much.

It's really a ghost.

No wonder Wan Jue Sect has been falling behind in recent years, and the gap with other major holy places is getting bigger and bigger.

If it were placed in other sects, I wonder how much resources would be poured into such an excellent seedling? Because once such a person grows up, it is inevitable that he will become the pillar of a fourth-grade holy sect, and there is even a great possibility that he will be feared by the entire Yuanwu.

But Wan Jue Sect actually chose to let him go?

I don't know what that old man Nie Wushen thinks...