"Xiaofei can't remember me anymore, no one can remember. I know he's a ghost, but I don't want to believe that I have lost my son." The young man took Xiaofei close to his arms, and he touched it with great nostalgia. He touched his son's head, "If I was willing to put down the business that day and accompany Xiaofei to pay homage to his mother, maybe he wouldn't be killed by the demon, it's all my fault! That day, the cornerstone of the world exploded, and all the ghosts cried. Hao, a child, what a terrible thing he went through in the mass grave." The young man covered his eyes, tears dripping down his fingers.
"Thank you so much, these two swords, I promised you a thank you at that time." The young man raised his hand and handed the swords in his hands to Leng Yanhua and Tian Miao respectively. Although they were NPCs, their feelings were so real.
Leng Yanhua took the sword from the young man's hand, and the hand that handed the sword fell.
The young man, holding the unconscious Xiao Fei in his arms, never opened his eyes again. After about a minute, the young man's body lit up, turned into a bright light, and disappeared in front of his eyes.
Tian Miao has a simple long sword in his hand, and the sword name is engraved on the sword body: Shen Cang.
The storage space lights up again. It is the magic talisman that has been lying there. At this time, it exudes a slight light. When Tianmiao holds it in his hand, a line of small characters appears. Does it dissipate Xiaofei's soul
Tian Miao picked up the talisman and looked at it again. On the front of the talisman, it was written that when you die, you will die when you die, and on the other side, you will live when you die.
A calm and somewhat cold male voice came from behind Tianmiao: "Think again for Lingfu."
Although there is no need to remind, Tian Miao will not use this magic talisman now, but this voice is too familiar, and the familiar Tian Miao froze slightly before turning his head slowly.
The person who came was dressed in white, and the immortal sword under his feet could be seen not of ordinary quality. If there was no player ID on the top of his head, people would misunderstand whether he was an NPC in the game.
"Fuck, isn't this Ye Shen?" Leng Yanhua's mouth opened into an O shape, "Ye Sifeng, a ruthless swordsman in a peerless adventure! Oh my god!" The attributes of the fan brother were immediately seen at a glance, because Ye Shen was in-game. The first player to have a unique sword move adventure, and when he challenged the wild demon king Wushen, the three moves hit the weak point and instantly killed became a legend of the rivers and lakes. It is really cold and ruthless at the top of the mountain, and has countless fans and younger brothers.
Ye... Ye Sifeng? Why do people with the surname Ye have such a personality? Tian Miao couldn't help but complain.
The demon, who had kept a certain distance from everyone in the sky, immediately dispersed as birds and beasts when Ye Sifeng appeared, and the entire Tianhe Town was empty and silent.
Tian Miao frowned slightly. Those demons were afraid of her, and she knew why. But he was also afraid of Ye Sifeng, which was a bit of a concern.
The Cultivation Daily rang again, and you didn't even have to look to know that it was the sensation caused by the appearance of Ye Sifeng, who had always been elusive.
In fact, Ye Sifeng's appearance has always caused a sensation. This kind of sensation would be very common in normal times. However, this time, it was the meeting of two old and new giants, which made the entire Xiuzhen Daily chat section explode.
"This magic talisman has other uses, I know." Tian Miao felt that it seemed a little embarrassing that neither of them spoke, so he still found a sentence to answer Ye Sifeng.
Ye Sifeng looked at Tianmiao expressionlessly, and said: "The cornerstone, keep it." Then, he took his sword away, leaving only a shadow of the sword.
(End of this chapter)