Ground, mountain walls, stone beds......

In the cave, wisps of blood can be seen everywhere, and countless palm prints are mixed in it, which is his talisman martial art, the palm blow of the storm palm technique.

The whole cave was in a mess, rubble was everywhere, and among the rubble all over the ground, a slightly thin body lay motionless on it, blood was oozing from the hideous wounds covered on the body, dripping to the ground, and the sound of breathing was gradually weakening.

With silver hair, he instantly tugged at the heartstrings of Yan Feng.

The person who was lying on the ground and was already dying, who was not Li Men.

"Here, what's going on. ”

At this moment, Li Men's vitality is constantly draining, and the aura on his body is already so weak that it is almost imperceptible.

The first thing he reacted to was that Yan Feng rushed forward to pick up Li Men, and after leaving the hole, he rushed towards the direction of the Li family's inner mansion.

"Young master, hold on, you must hold on!" clutching the hand hanging on his chest, the roots of his teeth clenched, and his voice trembled so much that it was almost inaudible.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew one thing very well at this moment.

Send Li Men to Li Qian'er, this is Li Men's only chance at the moment, no matter how long it is delayed, it will be difficult for Da Luo Immortal to save.

Quick, faster, faster.

The whole person seemed to be flying, the old servant Yan Feng ran wildly, and behind him, Li Men's breath was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

After a few moments, Yan Feng felt as if he had gone through thousands of years, and finally, the towering attic vaguely came into his eyes.

"It's almost there, young master, it's almost there. ”

But at this moment, the faint breathing sound in Yan Feng's ears stopped.

"No, you can't die, you can't leave the old servant alone, young master, you can't ......"

The call of the voice was exchanged for the arms that hung down impressively, and the people behind them had lost the breath of life.

"No ......"

A roar of sorrow that broke the bottom of the scream instantly resounded throughout the whole world, and Yan Feng felt that at this moment, he had lost all his strength, and his feet were weak to kneel down to the loess, and he could no longer advance a point.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it's not that you want to repay me well and honor me, isn't it that you want to break out of the world on the road of life.

Why go away from old age, why!

Old decay, how can you be worthy of your master, how can you be worthy of Miss Qian'er, how can you be worthy of yourself.

The lowered face, I couldn't see any expression clearly, I could only see two tears, and the old face full of wrinkles slid down in an instant, and the loess under him was lowered.

"Who's making a noise here?"

With the sound of anger, a bright light flashed above the attic, and between gasps, a delicate figure appeared in front of Yan Feng.

"Uncle, this ......"

After a brief moment of stunnedness, Yan Dove's eyes froze, and then, with a flick of her hand, the figures of the three disappeared into the misty morning mist.

......

Outside the attic room, Yan Feng was anxiously pacing back and forth, in the room, the light was flickering endlessly, and the warm energy was constantly seeping out of the cracks and window marks of the doors.

The waiting time was always torturous, and after a long hour, the door to the room finally creaked open.

"It's time to come in. ”

The person who opened the door was Yan Jiu, and I saw that her entire forehead was covered with sweat at this time, and her face was a little pale, but the smile on her face made Yan Feng feel a lot more relieved in an instant.

As soon as he entered the room, Yan Feng didn't have time to greet Li Qian'er, and couldn't wait to come to the bed, but when he touched Li Men's cold body, his heart fell to the bottom again.

"No, no......" Yan Feng shook his head, he couldn't accept this fact anyway.

Seeing Yan Feng's expression, Li Qian'er, who was drenched in sweat and a little out of breath, immediately reacted.

Grandpa Yan Feng, this must have been a misunderstanding.

"Don't worry about Grandpa Yanfeng, my brother is fine. Li Qian'er hurriedly waved her hand and spoke.

Yan Feng turned his head a little stiffly.

The body is cold, the breathing, the heartbeat, all gone, this, how can it be okay.

"Don't worry, Young Master Li Men is really fine, he just entered a strange state of suspended animation, this is a phenomenon manifested by the martial instinct in his body to protect his master, if you don't believe it, you can first feel the flow of martial arts in Young Master Li Men's dantian. Yan Gu also hurriedly explained.

Yan Feng was speechless, he felt as if he had lost all his strength, and after hearing Yan Jiu's words, he slowly stretched out his hand to the place of the Li Men Dantian.

When Yan Feng's martial breath extended into the Li Men Dantian, the expression on his face immediately began to change dramatically.

The pupils gradually dilated, and then even the mouth opened wide, full of disbelief.

Yes, within Li Men's dantian, Wu Xi was indeed still rolling slowly, and further induction, Yan Feng even found that at this moment, almost every muscle and every inch of muscles and bones in Li Men's body was full of manic energy, but these energies seemed to be condensed by some mysterious power, and they stayed motionless on Li Men's body.

"This ...... It's ......" Yan Feng's chest was rising and falling violently.

The young master is not dead, the young master is not dead, and there will be no martial arts in the body of the dead.

"Yan Jiu, you go out first to lay down the enchantment, and in a while, my brother's body may be about to change, and you must not let that aura be exposed. Li Qian'er turned her head and explained to Yan Jiu.

Nodding, Yan Jiu didn't say anything more, turned and walked out of the room, and then gently closed the door.

Strange energy fluctuations came, and the entire room was completely enveloped in an indescribable power in an instant, a power that even Yan Feng had never seen.

Martial spirits!

The cloudy old eyes suddenly opened, and Yan Feng suddenly realized the two words mentioned in Yan Jiu's words.

Before the shock faded, the next moment, something even more unbelievable happened in front of Yan Feng.

The light suddenly appeared, and the reflection was flawless, and at this time, above Li Men's body, a pure saint aura that did not belong to the second demon realm began to continue to overflow from his dantian.

The snow-white silver hair was gradually replaced by inky blackness, and the lilac lips gradually surged with a bright red, and under the skin, a trace of bright red blood could be faintly seen, which began to fill the muscles and muscles of the body, and was slowly flowing in the blood vessels.

The aura of the human race turned out to be the aura of the human race that the people of the demon race could not possess at all!

"The aura of man......! , this ......"

At this moment, Yan Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

......

Two days later.

Where Yan Feng works, a top refining workshop in the Li family.

"Yan Feng, I heard that Li Men has also joined the Zhan Qi Sect, is it true?" In the Li family's top refining workshop, at this time, an old man with a mustache was standing next to Yan Feng, and said with a smile on his face.

"Yes. ”

Yan Feng still leaned over to do things, and simply replied, without saying anything.

This person is a distant relative of the Li family, and he has known Yan Feng for a long time, and he is on par with Yan Feng in terms of cultivation, but he usually relies on the little relationship with the Li family, and he oppresses others here, and regards himself as the overlord of this refining workshop.

The reason why Yan Feng didn't pay much attention to him was precisely because of this.

"In that case, he and my nephew are now mortal enemies. After brushing the pair of mustaches, Li Mang glanced at a young man in purple who was wandering around with his hands in his hands not far away, and said with good intentions.

Looking up at the young man Li Pei Cup that Li Mang was talking about, Yan Feng did see the fist embroidery pattern on the latter's chest.

That's the hallmark of the War Maniac Alliance.

It's just that this sign has not been seen before today.

Just a slight flute, Yan Feng immediately reacted, and his face was instantly gloomy.

Due to the blood relationship of half of the human race, Li Men has always been a thorn in everyone's side and a thorn in the flesh, if he can take this opportunity to repair him well, or even kill him, then it is conceivable that Li Mang's status in the clan will be greatly improved.

"It turns out that your nephew actually joined the War Mad Alliance, and Your Excellency is really well-intentioned. Yan Feng's face was cold, and he replied meaningfully.