Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

Chapter 121

Shen Mu couldn't fall asleep, how could he fall asleep?When he thought that Ling Feng was now fighting that thousand-year-old devil, he couldn't help worrying, even fearing.

On the eve of the fight, Shen Mu always had a nightmare. He dreamed that Ling Feng was covered in blood and was not breathing at all, lying motionless on the ground like a rag doll. Look at him with a light smile, and won't open his indifferent eyes...

He hasn't even told him yet that he loves him.

However, he couldn't stop him.Shen Mu's mouth was full of salty, rust-like blood, and he couldn't detect the blood dripping from his hands that had been pinched a long time ago.

He was standing in front of the window, across the hill, his beloved man was struggling, but he couldn't do anything...

Ling Feng said that this was his destiny, if Tong could not be eradicated, then Tong would come to kill him too, this is an endless situation, the world is so big, there is no way for them to get along peacefully.Maybe there is, but they have no way to compromise with each other, one good and one evil, one demon and one demon, how can they live in harmony?

This is impossible.

Shen Mu hates it, how can he not hate it?If it wasn't for those people who released 'Tong' for their own selfishness, why would Ling Feng take the risk?Is it even caught in today's huge crisis?

Ling Feng is not well at the moment, 'Tong' is really more than just a rumor, even if his strength has not fully recovered, he can still be cornered.

"Is there only this little strength?" 'Tong' was still hiding in the coffin. The heavy coffin did not restrict his flexibility, on the contrary, it seemed to add a protective cover to him, which effectively isolated Ling Feng's attack. effect.

'Tong' was indeed a little disappointed. When he was still Ling Feng's age, he had already made his way out of the rivers and lakes and gained his own reputation. Although the boy in front of him was said to be the enemy chosen by the Dao of Heaven, his strength was not enough.

Of course, it can also be said that it is not that the strength is not enough, but that the experience of fighting the enemy is not enough.

Compared with the age of "Tong", Ling Feng's life was completely peaceful. Nowadays, warlocks have to take care of a lot even if they do it. In addition, many inheritances have been cut off due to the suppression of the government. The level is generally lowered, and Ling Feng's power is only compared to these ordinary warlocks, compared to the warlocks who lived in the war-torn era, Ling Feng is really a little baby who has not experienced wind and rain.

'Tong' is a fighting maniac. He values ​​his opponents very much. When he was young, he even trained opponents and then killed him. Unfortunately, all opponents were defeated.

Even if he was sealed by all the monks led by Zhang Tianshi, he would not admit defeat. If he hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy, how could he have been locked in the dark world for a thousand years?

With one against a hundred, even if 'Tong' fails, he still feels that it is an honor to lose.

Ling Feng's spiritual power had already begun to drain a lot, if it wasn't for the replenishment of his innate vitality, he might have collapsed long ago.The old Yang heads hiding in the hiding place have also arranged the seven-star formation, waiting quietly for Ling Feng to activate the formation eyes to completely seal the evil spirit.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his Azure Dragon Sword could no longer bear the killing intent and was eager to come out to meet the enemy.

This Azure Dragon Sword has been placed by Ling Feng in the place where Yin and evil gather, and it was not found until a few days ago. The Azure Dragon Sword made a 'buzzing' sound as soon as it arrived in his hand, as if blaming him for being Not forgetting it.

Ling Feng faced solemnly, the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, dripping to the damp ground, the Qinglong Sword was held backhand, just a light touch, a stream of blood entered along the sword, disappeared, Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng muttered a word, and quickly drew special symbols with his left hand in the air on the sword body. Following his movements, the Azure Dragon Sword let out bursts of dragon chant!

"Seven Star Formation?" 'Tong' is worthy of being an ancient evil spirit. He noticed the changes in the vitality of the heaven and earth at a glance, and his expression changed drastically. With the backhand, the coffin flew in the air and rotated rapidly on the ground. As the coffin slid, a strange formation quickly formed, turning into black lights and attacking Lingfeng!

Ling Feng is at a critical moment at this moment, how can he take care of these?The left foot goes first, the foot steps on the seven stars, the right foot moves backward, and the foot steps on the North Star, the formation is completed!

In the night sky, the Qinglong Sword where Lingfeng is located emits a dazzling strong light, facing the Big Dipper far away!

At this moment, all astronomy enthusiasts were surprised to find that the Big Dipper started to shine brightly, and the Polaris did not panic, and immediately became brighter, as if someone had wiped the eight stars... .....

"No!" 'Tong''s coffin turned faster and faster, but he was already too late, he couldn't leave the Big Dipper formation!

"If you don't let me live, I'd rather not let you go!" Under the rage and despair, 'Tong' no longer calmed down before, but became crazy. He moved the coffin and slammed into the coffin desperately. Ling Feng.

At this moment, Ling Feng is fully concentrating on communicating with Seven Stars, how can he care about protecting himself?His feet sank deep into the ground, the impact of the coffin caused his internal organs to rupture, and he could even clearly feel the loss of life...

It's just that he couldn't die, and Ling Feng's thinking began to slacken. He was like a wire, injecting the vitality of heaven and earth into the Qinglong Sword, communicating with heaven and earth, and connecting with the stars.

The light became stronger and stronger, and at the last moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, and everything fell into silence.

Ling Feng's mind relaxed, and he fell down completely.

It worked!

Lao Yangtou and the others were already seriously injured, lying on the ground and unable to get up, they were just worried that Ling Feng would crawl towards Ling Feng.

"This..." Before he could taste the joy of victory, Old Yang was stunned by the tragic scene in front of him.Even though he knew that Ling Feng's battle would be fierce, he did not expect it to be this tragic.

Ling Feng's whole body was covered in blood, even his chest could be seen with the naked eye, his ribs were all broken.And that black coffin had sunk three feet into the ground, and above the coffin was stuck the Azure Dragon Sword.

"Boy Ling? Can you hear me? Hold on!" Old Yang didn't dare to touch Ling Feng's neck. He knew that the child had only one breath left.

He didn't even dare to touch the other party, he could only see that Ling Feng's bewildered eyes had fallen into a blur, this state made Lao Yang anxious, if Ling Feng really had something wrong, how should he explain to the unknown Taoist priest? !

Ling Feng felt very tired, as if he had never been so sleepy in his life. Old Yang's words were like ribbons floating in the sky, unpredictable, why should he hold on?He is fine now, just very sleepy, he wants to have a good sleep, and then get up and continue to study the things in the wordless book...

Wuming Daoist's heart suddenly ached, he had a very bad premonition, he ran to the top of the mountain in a hurry before he even had time to say anything to Yuan Yangzi, his disciple...

Yuan Yangzi trapped the man in black with Taoist magic, and Granny Lin couldn't help but take many Gu worms under Anaiyin's subordinates as her own, and the big python wrapped around Yuan Yangzi docilely. The boa constrictor who understands human nature still remembers Yuanyangzi in front of him. Even though so many years have passed, the aura of the master and this man is running in the same way. It knows that this man will be able to rescue its master.

The warlocks all knew a little bit about medicine, and they knew very well that Ling Feng in front of him might not survive.Injury to the heart, even the Da Luo Immortal may not be able to heal.

"Disciple? Disciple? The master is here, don't be afraid......" The nameless old man desperately poured vitality into Ling Feng's body, but there was still no effect, "Hold on! Are you still Do you want to take care of drinking for the master? You are gone, who will take care of the master's drinking? Who will take care of the old master?"

"Good disciple, as long as you get better, the master promises you that you will definitely stop drinking..."

"Good boy, be good, don't sleep, you won't wake up if you sleep! Get up!"

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Everyone watched the scene in silence. Yuan Yangzi and the others also ran to the mountain, watching all this in silence.

It was Zhong Ziyu who made the call to 120. No matter what, Western medicine is still somewhat effective in treating trauma. Maybe it can be cured?He comforted himself inwardly.

120 came quickly, and so did Shen Mu.

Shen Mu kept staring out of the window, and soon discovered that there were 120 vehicles heading towards the hill. His heart skipped a beat, as if he had realized something, he hurriedly drove towards the hill before he could put on his coat. run to the location.

"Shen Mu! Calm down!" Zhong Ziyu pulled Shen Mu desperately, this man was going crazy, if he hadn't stopped him, this man might have gone crazy.

Shen Mu's eyes were red, he felt that he was about to despair, even crazy.

If Ling Feng is really dead, he thinks he will also snatch this person's bones, he is not afraid of death, he will follow closely no matter life or death.

But he can't die, Ling Feng has a heavy sense of responsibility, he definitely can't let go of his master, and he doesn't want to let go of his parents and choose a road of no return to accompany him.

Since he had no choice but to live, he thought, he had to protect his body for the rest of his life, not to be touched by others!It's his!

Living doesn't belong to him, and when he dies, his bones should also belong to him!

Zhong Ziyu has always known that Shen Mu has different feelings for Junior Uncle Ling Feng, but he did not expect such deep feelings.

Modern medical techniques have perfectly connected all of Ling Feng's ribs, but the boy has completely lost consciousness, he is like a living dead, without any reaction.

Doctors have said that this is simply a medical miracle!

It is unbelievable that he is still alive after suffering such a serious heart injury, even if he survived as a vegetable, that is so surprising!

The Wuming old man is getting older, but he still can't accompany his beloved disciple, the disciple he wants to save.

Overnight, he got two bad news. The Wuming old man was completely old, and his vitality was lost a lot, which made him cough uncontrollably. Yuan Yangzi advised him to stay with Ling Feng, but he refused.

"The old Taoist has no future in his life, and he can't take good care of the master, juniors, and now he can't even keep his apprentices. If the old Taoist still has no way to save his junior, what face will he have to face the master and the ancestors of the past?!"

The nameless old man waved his hands, "Let's go!"

"Boy Shen, I will leave the old Taoist apprentice to you. This child has never enjoyed a blessing since he was a child. Our Taoists are happy with whatever happens. If you really care about Ling Feng, treat him well."

"Ling Feng's life should not die, good people have good rewards, he will not leave us so easily." The unknown old man patted Shen Mu who was looking at Ling Feng foolishly, and sighed deeply, "The old man made a calculation for Ling Feng, he is a material for a long life, the master has never been forbidden!"

Shen Mu raised his head and smiled at the unknown old man, "Well, I believe it, master."

It's just that they all know in their hearts, how can they see Ling Feng's fate?It's just that there is hope in my heart!

Country T went very smoothly. As long as Granny Lin was with him, all the masters in country T nodded and gave way, and found his junior brother who had been suffering for decades as he wished.

Taoist Mingyang has not seen the sun for many years, his hair is gray, and he looks a bit older than the nameless old Taoist. The three teachers and brothers met again after decades, and it was on such a tragic occasion. sigh.

A year has passed.

In front of the hospital bed, while peeling apples for Ling Feng, Shen Mu chattered about the trivial matters of life.A year ago, he collapsed several times, only to be woken up by his grandfather.

"You only indulge in pain but don't know how to take revenge for others. Even if you are going to die, you have to avenge Ling Feng first!" Shen Aiguo smashed his pessimism and despair with a cane.

Yes, he wants to avenge Ling Feng!

Hatred is really a sharp weapon. In one year, he graduated early and began to collect the criminal evidence of the officials involved in the release of 'Tong', while secretly contacting the warlocks to take revenge on those warlocks who treasoned.

One year may not change the world, but it can make some people feel the lowering of status, loss of money, and threat to life.

You see, I avenged you!Shen Mu said this in his heart, but he didn't want to say it, how could Ling Feng know about such a thing?

"The sunshine outside is so nice, Ling Feng, when will you wake up?" This murmur seemed to be the sigh of a breeze, passing through Ling Feng's closed eyes.

The long eyelashes seemed to be blown by the wind, and trembled slightly.

"Finish"