C229 Jin Ao Followed

"The scene in the dream was so real that when he woke up, everything was gone. He once again fell into the deep sorrow of being separated by life and death. Jin Ao thought thousands of miles away, under the pine trees, his dead wife was buried in the ground. The clear, cold moon shone on the earth, illuminating the short pine trees on the hill. What kind of lonely and sad scene was this! And his wife, who was in this scene, was a lonely soul. Standing under the bright moon and on the pine trees, he was naturally filled with grief.

Her feelings were deep and painful. The lingering sound of her voice lingered in the air, especially the two sentences of "Bright Moon Night, Short Pine Village." It was sad and lonely, and her soul was fading away. Thinking of this scene, Jin Ao could not help but feel his heart break. He could not hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

Shui Qingyan, who was playing the piano and singing, also had her thoughts and emotions merged into it. Tears had long since fallen from her eyes. The connection between each syllable had a cold and astringent feeling. It was like weeping, and a heavy and oppressive atmosphere spread out in this' silent swallowing spring ', making it difficult for people to breathe and escape.

Ming Yuexin, who was standing by the side, had long cried like a person of tears. She took out a handkerchief and kept wiping the tears on her cheeks. Jin Ao's infatuation and the sadness in his words also touched her to the point that she could not control herself. But what made Ming Yuexin even more puzzled was that this world-shaking poem was actually the work of this Yun Fei who made her fall in love with him. The feelings in the poem were sincere and simple, and it was deeply painful and touching. How could he have felt it? How could he have such talent? How could he inscribe this feeling of mourning for his deceased wife to be so deep?

When Yun Fei started reciting, he had yet to deeply feel the deep affection within. Wait until... Shui Qingyan. When she sang that sad song, she heard the heart-wrenching cry of an old man who was as tough as steel and a Martial Emperor. Tears kept flowing out of her eyes.

Although Niu Ben and Yuhao did not feel it deeply, the sad atmosphere made them sad. Especially Yuhao. He thought of his parents who had died in front of him, and his sister who had died a horrible death in front of him. He couldn't help but weep silently, and his tears fell like rain.

Jin Ao, this extremely emotional old man, had been completely released from his thoughts of his wife for the past ten years by these sorrowful words. Borrowing the alcohol, he vented the pain and sorrow that had accumulated in his heart for a long time without restraint. His cries were heart-wrenching, shaking the heavens and the earth. Gradually, the cultivation base of the Martial Sovereign that he had been suppressing for a long time burst out. Jin Ao raised his head and roared towards the sky, as if he wanted to turn the grief in his heart into a sword that could pierce through the sky. A howl filled with sorrow soared into the sky.

The villagers were also shocked by this heart-wrenching cry, but the huge momentum that followed made them not dare to come over.

The howl stopped after a long time, and Jin Ao spat out a large mouthful of black blood. He grabbed it and grabbed it. The jar of wine was drunk on his face. After drinking the wine in the jar, Jin Ao shook his right hand. The wine jar turned into powder and drifted away with the wind. He emitted a stern aura. He was a completely different person from the previous Lao Tieh, who was shivering.

With the Divine Soul Body completed, the Divine Soul Power far exceeded Jin Ao's. Yun Fei could clearly feel that Jin Ao's divine soul had undergone a transformation, and the Divine Soul Power had increased greatly.

With a vigorous gait, Jin Ao came to Shui Qingyan, who was putting away the zither. He cupped his fists and bowed, "Thank you for this sad song, young lady. It allowed me to express my feelings directly, and I have released all the feelings I have accumulated over the years. Thank you, young lady."

Shui Qingyan quickly returned the bow, "This young lady admires Senior Jin's great kindness and righteousness. However, the one who wrote the poem was not me, but Yun Fei."

"Senior Jin's love is so great that it can move the heaven and earth. I also felt it for a moment." Yun Fei quickly bowed and expressed his respect to Jin Ao. He also felt a little guilty, because this wasn't what he said.

"You must be a person of character to be able to write such a sorrowful word." Jin Ao raised his head and looked at the Waning Moon in the distance. "In two days, I want to see my wife. From now on, there is no Jin Ao in the world."

"Senior Jin, the dead are gone. Madam Jin also loves you deeply. I don't think she wants to see you suffer so much. I hope that Senior Jin can take care of his body and let Madam Jin, who is in the underworld, feel at ease." Yun Fei comforted her.

"Young Master Yun, after so many years of accumulation, it has erupted all of a sudden. Now, I have thought it through. In order to make my wife smile at Jiuquan, I will definitely pull myself together and not let myself be so depressed and in pain. There are only two things in my life that I love. One is my wife. The second is forging. After my wife left me, in order to get revenge for my wife, after I became a Spirit Artisan, I felt that it would be very difficult for me to advance further. In addition, after getting revenge for my wife, I gave up on myself. And now, I have seen the future of the path of refining in my young master's hands. It rekindled my passion for the path of refining. I am all alone right now. For you to be able to write such a song, I am truly impressed. I also believe in your character and appreciate your talent in refining. If you, Young Master Meng, do not abandon me, I'm willing to follow you in the future. " Jin Ao cupped his fist toward Yun Fei and said, "But I have three things to ask of you, young master. Please accept my request."

"Senior, you are too kind. If there is anything you need, just tell me." Yun Fei quickly replied.

"First, please give this song to me, young master. I want to present it to my wife."

"This poem was originally made for you, senior. Naturally, I want to give it to you, senior. Later, Qingyan will write a song sheet, fill in the poem, and give it to you."

"Second, after I die, please bury me together with my wife in one place, young master."

"Please rest assured, senior. If that day truly comes, as long as I still have a breath left in me, I will personally settle this matter." Yun Fei patted his chest and said solemnly, "Heaven and earth as a witness, I will do my best."

"Thirdly, I still need to find a Soul Casting Stone and inject a trace of my divine soul into it. I will use this to refine a tombstone for my wife. It will be accompanied by my divine soul. She won't be so lonely anymore." Jin Ao said, "After I find the Soul Casting Stone and refine the tombstone, I will follow Young Master to the end of my life."

"Where can I find the Soul Casting Stone? Junior will definitely do his best to assist Senior in finding this item. " Yun Fei was no longer the foolish young man from the beginning. He had some confidence in saying this. In the Net Heaven Continent, Yun Fei could borrow the help of the Profound Heaven Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect, and Pill City to search for it. These two sects and one city represented half of the major powers in the Net Heaven Continent. Apart from Yun Fei, no one else had such a rallying ability.

"Soul Casting Stones are very rare. It's hard to find them on the market. It's said that a special type of stone can only be formed after tens of thousands of years of erosion by a large number of souls. Soul Casting Stones might be produced in some burial sites, ancient battlefields, or places where souls gather. At the same time, Soul Casting Stones are top quality materials to refine spirit artifacts. Legend has it that Soul Casting Stones can be used to refine a complete Divine Soul Body into a weapon. From there, a top grade spirit artifact with its own consciousness can be formed. " When Jin Ao mentioned the Soul Casting Stone, he also felt a little envious. "I've been looking for it before, but I didn't find it."