Yao Chi Saint Lord took a look at the valley and asked curiously, "How was it? What did that senior say to you?"

Yang Zhen looked at the Saint Lord of Yao Chi with a strange expression on his face, and saw that the little girl and the little Taoist were also curious. Even the bastard Jian Mao came back at some point and climbed onto Yang Zhen's shoulder with an interested look on his face.

Everyone was looking at Yang Zhen. Being summoned by such a powerful person, the two of them talked for such a long time. How could they not be curious about what they talked about? Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and when everyone pricked up their ears, he shrugged and said, "Nothing."

"fart!"

The mean cat glared at Yang Zhen, rolled his eyes, and said, "I've heard that there's a moody guy in there. With your personality, why didn't you fight?"

At this point, the mean cat exclaimed, "You're not going to kill him, are you?"

Yang Zhen slapped him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Who said Senior Lingfeng is moody? In my opinion, she is kind-hearted, but she seems to be a little bit mentally ill..."

"Who are you talking about?"

Hua Youyue and Jianmao said in unison, looking at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.

Yang Zhen was startled, and looked at the little girl and the mean cat with a strange expression, and asked: "Lingfeng, she told me herself, have you heard about it?"

Yao Chi Saint Lord showed a look of doubt in his eyes, and said blankly: "Senior Ling Feng, this name sounds familiar, but I don't know where I have seen it. No, I must have heard of this name, but why can't I remember it for a while?"

Hua Youyue's face flashed with a trace of disbelief, and she murmured to herself: "I didn't expect it was her. She is still alive?"

"Who?" Yang Zhen was puzzled. It seemed that everyone in the world knew this Ling Feng, except him.

The mean cat curled his lips, glanced into the valley, and said, "Let me tell you, the little girl doesn't remember everything."

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at the cheap cat, this bastard, it’s as if its memory is complete.

Compared to Hua Youyue, this bastard Jianmao is even more unreliable. He has lived too long. At the beginning, he didn't remember anything except himself. But now he pretends to be familiar with him? "I don't know how many years ago, the Holy Lady Lingfeng was also a well-known strongman in the world of cultivation. She once fought with that person. Although she was defeated in the end, she became famous in one battle. The most important thing is that it is said that the Holy Lady Lingfeng fell in love with that person because of the battle."

Yang Zhen became curious after hearing this. Apart from the guy who slashed through three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations with one sword, there was no other person who could be called that person. Even the legends of those powerful emperors were not as exciting as this guy.

I didn't expect Ling Feng to be a strong man from the same era as that person? Damn, Yang Zhen wanted to know more and more what kind of magnificent scene the Savage Era was like.

"It's a pity that Lingfeng's origin is a mystery. She has a strange and moody personality. No one in the world can tolerate her changeable personality, so she ended up with a bleak ending. Her whereabouts are unknown. I didn't expect her to appear again today."

The mean cat sighed, as if he was a witness to that love-hate affair.

A strange look flashed across Hua Youyue's face, and she said, "From the sound of her voice, it seems like her birthday is coming soon?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "She was an old lady who looked quite pitiful. It was just that God was not kind to her and did not leave her enough time to fulfill her last wish."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen couldn't help but sigh. Birth, aging, sickness and death, these kinds of things cannot be avoided even by the emperors. There are so many powerful people in the world, and now their whereabouts are unknown. Birth, death, and death, a cycle, cause and effect, these things always come true. How many people can see and think clearly?

For a moment, everyone was silent.

At this time, the old woman's voice sounded again, but it no longer sounded decadent and weak, but full of energy.

"Actually...I have no regrets!"

Everyone's hearts were horrified when they heard this, and they looked towards the valley in horror.

Lingfeng's voice unexpectedly returned to what it was like when she was young, and it was like the sound of a spring in an empty mountain, or the chirping of birds in the night sky. It made people feel refreshed, as if the warm sunshine in spring was refreshing.

Lingfeng, actually regained her youthful appearance?

How the hell is this possible?

But Yang Zhen watched Ling Feng walk out step by step. The aura of this woman was exactly the same as that of the old woman he had just seen. Even her expression and eyes were almost the same. It was obvious that these two were the same person.

This is killing me! Yang Zhen resisted the urge to rub his eyes, and a storm surged in his heart.

Who on earth was this evil spirit Ling Feng? What kind of magic did she use to transform herself from a dying old woman into a stunningly beautiful woman just by seeing him once? This woman's appearance was no worse than Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's, and she was even more charming in temperament. What made the man most irresistible was that she had a kind of enchanting feeling. Her every frown, smile, and even the slightest movement of her lips could make people's hearts tremble.

Yang Zhen suddenly became a little worried. Could it be that this woman could absorb the man's yang energy?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen hurriedly looked inside and out for a long time, but did not find any discomfort, so he felt relieved.

Ling Feng walked in front of everyone, just glanced at Yang Zhen, and then disappeared. The whole person seemed to disappear in the air in an instant, leaving only a hint of orchid fragrance, and then she never appeared again.

"She just said that she has no regrets?"

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Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat with a confused look on his face.

The mean cat also looked confused, pouted his lips but didn't say anything.

Hua Youyue withdrew her gaze blankly, came to Yang Zhen, and said slowly: "This is her last glory."

A last glimmer of light!

Yang Zhen should have been able to guess it. After hearing Hua Youyue's words, his heart skipped a beat.

"Where did she go?"

This mysterious woman was the strangest person Yang Zhen had ever seen, but the aura around her gave Yang Zhen a familiar feeling.

Yang Zhen had felt this feeling on Hua Youyue and on the stunning female saint in the Linglong Tower of the Nine Realms. Now this was the third person to experience this feeling, so Yang Zhen had a special feeling.

It would be a pity if Senior Lingfeng died like this.

Yang Zhen sighed. Even if she was going to die, there was nothing he could do. What's more, he didn't even know where she had gone.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen didn't wait for Hua Youyue and Jianmao to speak, and walked into the valley first, saying, "Let's go, let's revive Saoji first."

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other and followed Yang Zhen.

The mean cat wanted to follow him in, but Yang Zhen kicked him away and said, "You don't know the Tai Chi diagram, so just wait outside."

"Dig the grass, boy, do you look down on cats?"

As he spoke, the bastard Jianmao drew a picture casually, and a Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)