Deer bone

The night was deep, and Feng Yunmo had been walking in Beiming for three or four hours, but he still didn't see a living thing.

The Chang Geng star in the sky has a vision, the faint blue moonlight, with an ice and snow face that is still cold from ancient times, cold and ruthless, there is no warmth on the human body.

Under the moonlight, Beiming looked even more serene. However, behind this tranquility was a chill.

"drink!"

"You lied to me!"

The old and sharp voice reached Feng Yunmo's ears, causing his pupils to constrict suddenly.

He didn't recognize the male voice, but he was familiar with the female voice in his bones. It was the unique tone and tone of his stern mother.

Feng Yunmo raised his legs and ran wildly, passing through a large forest, and came to a wide river bank.

On the opposite side of the shore, Fuzaki sat leaning against a tree with his head bowed.Surrounded by dead bodies.Feng Jiuyou was in a fierce fight with a white-haired old man.

Feng Jiuyou chanted the formula with her fingers, held a spirit sword, and used blood as a lure, even if she hurt one hundred enemies and eight thousand herself, she would not hesitate to use her life to fight for a chance.

This was the first time that Feng Yunmo saw his mother go all out to deal with a person, and Feng Yunmo was almost suffocated by that gesture of powerlessness.

Several vicious winds howled around, stirring up waves in the river, covering everything on the other side.

"boom!"

"Bang—poof!"

"Boom!"

In just a few seconds, the sounds from the other side were chaotic and crisscrossed, making the eardrums ache. The sound of the sword piercing into the flesh and the painful choking sound made Feng Yunmo tremble with fear.

A figure suddenly pressed over and knocked him down, that figure was Fuzaki who had passed out.

The old man held Feng Jiuyou and then fell in front of Feng Yunmo. On Feng Jiuyou's right arm, there was a knife mark with bone deep visible, and the blood continuously flowed down her arm, like entangled red threads.

Feng Jiuyou's expression was in stark contrast to that of the old man: one was full of fear, and the other was extremely happy.

"Jiuyou, is this your son?" His tone was familiar.

Feng Jiuyou suddenly lowered her always noble head and knelt down towards the old man.

"Lingzun Wuqi, please let them go! I'll go with you!"

"Mother, stand up, stand up! Why should you kneel down to him!" Feng Yunmo was shocked and angry, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yunmo! Stop, you can't beat him!"

Feng Yunmo's eyebrows and eyes were already as indifferent and cruel as a tiger and wolf, so he wouldn't listen to Feng Jiuyou's words.

In an instant, his hand had grabbed the old man's shoulder.

The old man let out a low snort, and didn't even bother to give him a look.

Due to the great disparity in power, this struggle has already come to an end.

In just a few strokes, the old man shot Feng Yunmo down in the middle of the river.

Unexpectedly, one second before Feng Yunmo was shot down, he suddenly exerted force, and two chess pieces, one black and one white, came out from his fingertips, and went straight into the eyes of the old man.

At this time, the old man realized that he had underestimated the enemy just now, but it was useless to regret it, and the painful price he had paid could no longer be recovered.

Feng Jiuyou's shrill cry and the old man's maddened pain came from afar, filling Feng Yunmo's eardrums in a chaotic manner.

Afterwards, Feng Yunmo heard another deer cry and the voice of a strange and old man.After that, Feng Yunmo couldn't hear anything clearly, and he lost full consciousness after a while.

The white-haired old man took Feng Jiuyou away and went deep into the forest.

Yan Ling, who suddenly appeared riding an old deer, silently watched them disappear.

After a while, Yan Ling turned his eyes to the water, raised his hand and pointed, and the water in the river surged wildly, forming the shape of a big hand, and lifted Feng Yunmo in the water to Yan Ling.

Yan Ling touched his long white beard, and put two fingers on Feng Yunmo's forehead.

After a while, a beam of purple light burst from Feng Yunmo's forehead and rushed into the sky.There was ecstasy in Yan Ling's eyes.He muttered in his mouth: "Unexpectedly, this generation's Hunyuan talent was taken up by this impure Luling tribe. No wonder the tribe can't find it anymore."

He took Feng Yunmo and Feng Qi away and disappeared into the jungle.

After a while, there was a low deer roar in the jungle.A vague figure jumped out of the woods, his speed was so fast that the naked eye could only catch his white hair flashing past.

Afterwards, Yan Ling came out of the forest with a dying look, and shouted in the direction where the shadow disappeared: "You must have a Qi Ling, Your Highness!"

The beautiful deer that was rescued by Feng Yunmo also emerged from the forest, and then the old deer of Yanling appeared, with Feng Qi and his son on their backs.

"It's broken, it's broken. Yan Ya, throw those two guys here quickly, and lead me to chase after His Highness, hurry up!" Yan Ling was in a hurry, riding Yan Ya and disappearing into the vast night with a wounded deer.

Feng Yunmo didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he was in a strange forest, and there was no living thing around him. Only the Heli River was still flowing along the forest.

Judging from the surrounding environment, he should still be in the Beiming realm.

Beside him, his father was lying unconscious, while his mother and the old man in white robe had disappeared.

Feng Yunmo didn't know what happened to him after he fell into the river, but he was sure that someone saved him.Because, not only was he and his father in a strange place, but the wounds on his body had also healed, and there was a strange mark the size of a thumb on his right shoulder.

The imprint was very vague, almost a lump, and the two horns could be vaguely separated, which seemed to be some kind of horned beast.

The seal of the spirit master is on the left, and the seal of the spirit is on the right. Once the bond is formed, the spirit will not fail the master.

Feng Yunmo was extremely talented since he was a child, and his goal since childhood was to become the most powerful spirit master of the Tianji Clan.As for Qi Ling, even in the five years since he lost his spiritual power, he didn't think about it.

After all, the essential difference between the spirit master and the spirit is that one is in the strong class and the other is in the weak class.

Since Feng Yunmo lost his spiritual power, even though his talent is higher than that of anyone in the Tianji Clan, no one is willing to be his spirit.He is never in a hurry, as long as his life is still alive, he can create miracles in a certain period of time.

But now, he has somehow become someone else's spirit. The most terrifying thing is that he doesn't know who the other party is.

"Qi Ling, Qi Ling is still a Qi Ling without spiritual power. I didn't expect that one day I would become the kind of person I dislike the most." Feng Yunmo had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know if there was still light in his future. .

That night, Feng Yunmo walked out of Beiming numbly carrying Feng Qi who was still hanging on his back.

When they returned to Tianji City, it was just dawn.The light of the sky cuts through the darkness, shining on the world.

Fuzaki slept for three days before waking up. After waking up, he looked dull for two consecutive days. Apart from staring blankly at the deer spirit bone placed in front of the bed, he didn't say a word.

Even when Feng Yunmo said that Feng Jiuyou was taken away by the man in the white robe, he didn't respond at all.

Feng Yunmo left silently and never went to see him again.

That night, a stranger broke into Fengyun Mo's room. Covered gray hair.

All he left behind was a strange token the size of a palm. The pattern on the token was an animal head that looked like a deer but was not a deer. It was three points similar to the mark on Feng Yunmo's right shoulder.The stranger said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to save your mother, go to the depths of Beiming to find us the Holy Spirit."

"You are……"

The outsider ignored Feng Yunmo's question, just turned around, quickly jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the night in the direction of Beiming.

Feng Yunmo frowned, the feeling of being led by the nose really made him feel terrible!

Fuzaki didn't wake up suddenly until the morning after a few days.

After waking up, he hurriedly searched for his wife and children, and injured many waiters who stopped him.

Zou Yu rushed over, and Feng Qi asked, "Where's Yun Mo? Can he ask Doctor Dongjue for a bone replacement?"

Zou Yu closed his eyes and said: "He said that Dong Jue couldn't believe it, so he left Tianji City with the deer spirit bone last night."

"What? This kid! Oops! Oops! Why don't you know how to stop him!" Fuzaki didn't come up in one breath, almost choking to death.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt sounded in the air, directly smashing into the courtyard.

Fuzaki became dull again, and he never regained consciousness in the future.

Zou Yu shook his beard, counted with his fingers, and frowned his white eyebrows, thinking that Feng Yunmo's actions were dangerous.So he could only sigh, and couldn't help but think of Feng Yunmo's resolute look before he left.

Last night's Fengyunmo followed the guidance of the moonlight, leaving everyone with a back, waving his hands and saying that his parents loved him very much, and as a son of man, how could he sacrifice his life to save his life when his mother was in danger and his father was insane? Go out of your way to survive, and only seek peace and happiness.