"Mother!"

Seeing Lin Anxin vomiting blood, Nangong Jiguang, who was accompanying her, finally came back to her senses from the blood coffin, supported her mother with one hand, and at the same time quietly stretched out her other hand to Lin Anxin's neck.

"This is my daughter!"

Lin Anxin slapped her husband's hand away, and turned to Nangong Wenlin with red eyes, Nangong Jiao'er is her daughter, no matter what Nangong Jiao'er becomes, she has to accompany her daughter!

"My daughter too." Nangong Wenlin replied in a deep voice, as the head of the Nangong family, he had long been accustomed to hiding his expression, but his hand that stopped in the air couldn't stop trembling, and finally had to clench into a fist and hide it in his sleeve.

Nangong Wenlin stepped forward in two steps, came to Nangong Jiao'er's blood coffin, and looked at his daughter's "sleeping face", as a father, his heart was about to burst. Nangong Jiguang looked at his sister while supporting his mother, and felt the same uneasiness in his heart.

"What the hell is going on! Doesn't it mean that Jiao'er has successfully broken through the realm! ”

"The attack of the Evil Dao of the Le Poison Sect? Nangong Yun, are you a waste! Actually let Miss be your Royal Highness? ”

"There must be something strange about this! With Hongfei Ancestor pressing the formation, how could it be taken advantage of by the remnants of the Le Poison Sect! ”

……

Gradually, as more and more Nangong people gathered, all kinds of gossip spread. Shang Jun Molu, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning, because many Nangong clansmen cast hostile glances at them, and even rumors in the crowd that there was a traitor on the flying boat.

However, at this moment, Feng Yun stood up alone, and then knelt in front of Nangong Wenlin and Lin Anxin with his legs bent.

"It's for me that I became like this."

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene quickly quieted down, and the pin drop could be heard.

"Say it again!"

Lin Anxin glared at Feng Yun and said angrily, the power of the Out-of-Body Realm was already on the verge of exploding, at this moment she was like an angry lioness, not to mention that Feng Yun was a major cultivator of the Creation Realm, even if it was an immortal, she would not hesitate to burn the jade.

However, without waiting for Feng Yun to speak, Nangong Hongfei interrupted: "The sin lies with the old man, if it weren't for my old eyes and falling into the poisonous plan to swallow the sky...... he leaned over, feeling shameless to face Jiao'er's parents.

Lin Anxin didn't listen to Nangong Hongfei's words, but stared firmly at Feng Yun who was kneeling on the ground: "Tell me clearly, what's going on!" But you've killed my best boy......"

"It's grafting, it's voluntary." Nangong Wenlin stood beside Lin Anxin and took the initiative to say, "And...... Jiao'er may not be dead yet. After that, he looked at Nangong Shankong, and for a while, he had already listened to Nangong Shankong briefly tell what happened, although he still couldn't press the sadness in his heart, but reason still prevailed. The most important thing now is not to take revenge, but to save people!

"Really? Isn't Dale dead yet? Hearing the news that her daughter might not be dead, Lin Anxin immediately left Feng Yun and looked at her husband and Nangong Shankong, even a thousand, ten thousand Feng Yun can't compare to a living Nangong Jiao'er!

Nangong Shankong bowed slightly: "Let's go in first, the old man still needs to use the Spirit Mirror to explore." ”

Nangong Wenlin nodded, and then spoke loudly to the surrounding clansmen: "This matter is the work of the Five Poison Elders of the Le Poison Sect and other remnants, and the murderer has been ambushed, so there can be no more arguing." ”

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hand to Shang Jun, Mo Lu and the others and said: "Nangong has something important to do today, how rude it is, please don't be surprised." ”

Shang Jun immediately replied: "Where, the head of the family can do it himself." ”

"If there is anything we can do to help, please don't be polite." Mo Lu also said solemnly with serious eyes, whether it is Feng Yun or Nangong Jiao'er, they are his irreplaceable friends, no matter which accident happens, it is not what he wants to see, and he comes to Baixian Island not only to represent individuals, but also to represent Yuyin Valley.

Nangong Wenlin nodded at the two juniors, did not answer or refuse, but just instructed others to treat Shang Jun, Mo Lu and others, and not to be rude.

After dealing with these, Nangong Wenlin chased in the direction of Nangong Shankong and the others, who took the first step. However, as soon as he arrived at the inner house, he was already unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell down in the darkness in front of him.

"Father!" Fortunately, Nangong Jiguang arrived in time, "Father, are you okay?" Seeing a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Nangong Wenlin's mouth, Nangong Jiguang realized how much fluctuation his father's heart had in his calm expression.

"I'm fine, why are you here? Your mother ......" dizzy, Nangong Wenlin also regained his strength, and then opened his mouth to ask his son. Previously, Nangong Jiguang had already helped Lin Anxin to go in first, why did he suddenly fall back again.

Nangong Jiguang smiled helplessly: "With the ancestor here, how can something happen to my mother, so I will come to see my father." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Wenlin couldn't help but look at his son in a daze, and only said after a while: "My son has grown up." It's a pity that my daughter is ......

When the father and son came to the inner room, the magic weapon spirit mirror had been taken by Nangong Shankong, and they were investigating Nangong Jiao'er in the blood coffin at this moment. The spirit realm is also a strange treasure left by the ancestors of the Nangong family back then, although it has not reached the level of immortal treasures, but it is also a little more mysterious than the magic weapon of Jiuzhou, which can take the three souls and seven souls of mortals, and can take the soul of the monk Yuanying.

Lin Anxin watched Nangong Shankong cast spells nervously, and her sleeves were about to be crushed by her. With the acquiescence of Nangong Shankong and others, Feng Yun also followed, he stared closely at the treasure mirror in Nangong Shankong's hand, and his heart was like hanging a boulder, and he didn't know when the thin rope connecting the boulder would break.

After a while, Nangong Mountain, who had finished casting the spell, exhaled a turbid breath.

"How about the ancestor, she ...... it" trembling at the end of her voice, just like Lin Anxin's mood at the moment, she was afraid that the ancestor would say an unbearable result, but no matter what, there must always be a result.

Hearing this, Nangong Shankong nodded: "...... It's true that Jiao'er is not dead yet. ”

As soon as these words came out, tears suddenly came out of Lin Anxin's eyes, and then they rushed into the arms of Nangong Wenlin, who came, but unfortunately they didn't wait for the couple to be happy for a while, but they listened to Nangong Shankong speak: "However, the old man doesn't dare to say whether Jiao'er is still alive now." With that, he raised his hand to stop Lin Anxin and Nangong Wenlin from opening their mouths, and then explained.

"People have six senses, five senses return, and one consciousness belongs. Today's ...... The five consciousnesses have been dispersed, and only one intention remains. "The theory of the six senses is the statement recorded in the classics left by the ancestors, and the first half of Nangong Shankong is mainly explained to Feng Yun and Nangong Jiguang.

Nangong Shankong's words hit Nangong Wenlin and his wife like a thunderbolt, and the five senses have been dispersed? It's that Nangong Jiao'er is dead at the moment, but his soul has not yet been extinguished.

"That'...... Jiao'er's spirit is still ...... Keep it? "This time it was Nangong Wenlin who spoke, the majesty of the head of the family was gone at this moment, and all that was left was the fragility of a father.

However, Nangong Shankong sighed and said, "...... I'm afraid it's difficult, the old man also felt Jiao'er's little soul thought through the spirit mirror, not to mention that this ice coffin is broken, even if it is only after a long time, this soul thought will dissipate. ”

The body is dead, and the soul is already on the verge of extinction, which is almost saying that Nangong Jiao'er has entered the underworld, but the door of the underworld has not been closed yet, how can this stay? How can this be saved?

"Excellent!"

Lin Anxin immediately screamed miserably, and then fell into Nangong Wenlin's arms, he couldn't bear to see his wife vomit blood again, Nangong Wenlin had no choice but to use means, but he himself ......

"Hmm......"

"Wenlin!" "Parent ......"

Nangong Wenlin raised his hand to stop the concern of his son and ancestors, but turned his head to look at Feng Yun: "You are the Rakshasa ghost Feng Yun?" ”

"Yes." Feng Yun's face was silent and nodded.

"I ask you, are you the one my daughter has been looking for?"

The others didn't understand, but Feng Yun's body was shocked, and he replied after a while: "...... Be! She recognized me, but I ......"

Nangong Wenlin looked at the miserable smile on Feng Yun's face and continued: "The spell cast by Jiao'er is called 'Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees', which is a forbidden method in the Heavenly Fox Immortal Method, which can only be cast once in a lifetime, and it is not available unless it is a love of love, whether it is an immortal magic spell or a dying injury, this method can be cast...... Replace it with an example. ”

In the last four words, Nangong Wenlin said it extremely difficult, and Feng Yun was even more heartbreaking when he heard it.

Wiping her tears with her sleeve for a moment, Nangong Wenlin said again: "This is Jiao'er's choice, and neither my mother nor I can pursue anything." But you also have to understand that your life is in exchange for a good child, and you are not alone, since she wants you to live, then you must live. ”

Nangong Wenlin said harshly, but in fact, he wanted to dispel Feng Yun's intention to die. As the head of the Nangong family and the father of Nangong Jiao'er, Nangong Wenlin's mind will not be bad, the premise that Nangong Jiao'er will perform the transfer of flowers and trees is naturally Feng Yun's checkmate, and from the situation described by Nangong Hongfei, the reason why Feng Yun will die is likely to die with Swallowing Heaven, and Nangong Jiao'er is the one who instinctively survives.

That is to say, Feng Yun died first for Bao Jiao'er, and Jiao'er died for Feng Yun later, and the relationship between the two is self-evident.

Feng Yun also heard the meaning of Nangong Wenlin's words, so he knelt down towards Nangong Wenlin again, this salute was for the parents of the outstanding children, and at the same time for the kindness of the elders.

But Nangong Wenlin, who received Feng Yun's first salute, did not end there: "The previous words are just for Jiao'er, and what I want to say later is as a father." My daughter died for you, if you do anything to live up to her in the future, the Nangong family will not stand with you! ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, did not have any panic, his heart had already been sealed in the coffin with Nangong Jiao'er. Half of the tree dies, or it can live; How can you live when your heart is half dead?

"I have something I want to discuss with the head of the family and a few ancestors."

Hearing this, Nangong Wenlin's eyebrows suddenly sank, he couldn't think of anything other than Nangong Jiao'er who needed Feng Yun to talk about at this time.