Chapter 1697 Past Xiao Xiao
Ye Ling smiled helplessly, looked at Lin Yi's slightly angry eyes, and he waved it casually, saying nothing, "Since that's the case, there is nothing to do. After all, he is already at the end of his strength and will not live long. Besides, if he is kept, it will definitely be a big trouble in the beast hunting forest in the future. Do you understand?"
"But...you have no celebration with him. He has a grudge against me. Not only you, but also Mo Yun, we two have been beaten by him. You are different. You are Ye Ling, you have the strength and you have the cultivation level. If I have the same cultivation level as you like him, even if you beat him to death, I will not complain.???? " Lin Yi muttered.
Ye Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead. He stared at Long Fei, whose anger was gradually decreasing in the gravel, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. The next moment, he did something that Lin Yi and Mo Yun could not believe.
Ye Ling walked to Long Fei's side, and he slowly sat cross-legged. When he raised his palms, gentle white light from his palms was slowly flowing into the latter's skin. The little bit of true energy fluctuations spread out from his body, without any violent aura, nor any waves of attack. The whole look was like healing his wounds.
Lin Yi was shocked. He stepped backwards and pointed at the dying Long Fei with one hand and said, "Ye Ling, what are you doing? If you do this, you will kill us all!"
Ye Ling shook his head. At this time, his eyes were full of hope. In this cruel forest of beast hunting, both disciples and monsters cherish their lives. It is not accidental that humans and beasts come to this Great Six, and they may not be able to cultivate for a lifetime in three lives.
The shortness of life is the most powerful time, and the rules are the weakest. If you don’t even cherish life, then in this life, what’s the point of this hard-working practice in the past? Even if Long Fei survives and his strength is restored, for Ye Ling, this is just a moment of fireworks.
"I know that doing this may accompany these risks, but I don't want him to die. A living life has disappeared like this. I have countless blood on my hands. But today I must let him live. Even if he will repay his kindness and revenge in the future, I will not be afraid!" Ye Ling said seriously.
The reason why he said this was not because of his compassion, but because he felt that with Long Fei's strength, he could become a strong man in the future imperial capital city, and his strong heart was far more than Lin Yi. He might really be his good friend, but now he must save him.
Even in the future, if he wants to kill himself and knock him to the endless hell, he is still not afraid, because he is more confident in his strength. Even if Long Fei practices forever, he will definitely not be able to beat him.
Lin Yi stared at Ye Ling's arrogant cheeks and sighed, "Whatever you want!"
As he said that, he turned around and helped Mo Yun up suddenly. When his palm was lifted, a gentle wave of true energy slowly entered his body, combing the muscles and bones in his body, and restoring the blood and energy in his body.
Not to mention Mo Yun, the palm with life power, he might not be able to take it even if he came by himself. It was just that the situation changed. He didn't want Long Fei to become his stumbling block in the future, but he couldn't guess what Ye Ling was thinking about.
A stream of gentle true energy kept wandering in Long Fei's body. The somewhat listless dantian was slowly thriving under the nourishment of the true energy. Long Fei's pale face began to ease, at least compared to the previous life, his limbs, his face, and his faint breathing became more rapid.
Ye Ling raised his left palm, and the true energy in his palm slowly condensed. The next moment, his eyes condensed, and a palm hit Long Fei's back strongly. The spreading power continued to spread along Long Fei's back, and circles of white light shone out an endless aura. The strong aura was so strong that even a few Lin Yi combined could not compare.
The quiet wooden door did not tremble at all, but behind the wooden door, in the dark wooden house, a pair of hands that were as dry as branches were pressed against the door, and the fingers were trembling and uncontrollable, and the face covered with gullies was even more shocked.
"It's been decades... and finally it's this force, so powerful, so powerful, it's him, it's him who came! It's him who made me fall into this place without any human connection, it's him!" The old man's tone trembled, and his little uncontrollable left hand gently opened the crack in the door and looked at Ye Ling, who was a little wet on his back.
"This kid!" the old man said a little surprised. His hazy eyes were slightly wide open, but he shook his head violently, "No... it's not him, it's not him, this kid is new? But why does he have his breath on his body, and why is this?"
The wet back faintly showed Ye Ling's upright figure. He raised his head and took a deep breath. When the powerful palm calmed down on Long Fei's body, the latter spit out blood from his abdomen, and the blood overflowed into the cracks of the rock with an extremely unpleasant viscous smell.
It seemed that consciousness had been pulled back. Long Fei opened his eyes and looked at the rock in front of him that made him a little familiar. He was stunned for a moment. The aura behind him was so familiar that it could not be familiar anymore. He forced himself to cheer up, grabbed the rock beside him with his fingers, and stood up with the force.
He looked at Ye Ling, looked at the latter's smile that made him feel disgusted, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you want to save me! Why do you want to save me!"
"Oh, isn't it okay for you guys to save you? Look at what you have become!" Lin Yi was very upset.
Long Fei was a dying person. Ye Ling saved him and gave him a new life. But he was not only unhappy, but also constantly blamed Ye Ling, which made him feel a little unable to bear it. More importantly, if Ye Ling hadn't stopped him, his palm would have hit Long Fei's sky spirit cover!
Long Fei laughed loudly. He looked at Lin Yi's angry eyes, and his body almost fell down. "So what? So I want to save me. Is this a joke about me again? Is this ridiculing me? Yes, my strength and my cultivation is indeed not as good as you, but you insult me like this, I will definitely not let you go."
"You boy!" Lin Yi frowned. He strode forward, lifted his left fist and was about to hit Long Fei's face.
The fist wind rushed towards him with a strong aura, but the fist did not fall on Long Fei's face. Lin Yi was dissatisfied. He looked at his left wrist holding by Ye Ling and said, "Ye Ling, what are you doing?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!