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No matter how Yi Feng yelled, Yi Tian and Su Ya didn't seem to hear his words. They looked at Yi Feng lovingly. Little Yi Feng's eyes were watering, but he didn't cry out.

"Feng'er, men don't cry easily. We're just going out for the time being. We'll be back soon. Be good, Feng'er." Yi Tian gently patted Little Yi Feng on the shoulder and said with a gentle smile.

Little Yi Feng immediately dried his tears. His father was his idol, so what his father said shouldn't be wrong. He had a kind of blind trust in his father.

"Good, good. You are worthy of being my, Yi Tian's, son." Yi Tian laughed out loud. He was very satisfied with Little Yi Feng's performance.

"Feng Er, we will be back soon. We must listen to Uncle's words and read more poetry." His own child could not cultivate, so being born in a large clan was a huge blow. The child was so young, how could he withstand such great pressure? The beautiful woman couldn't help but shed two streams of tears.

Yi Tian, who was beside her, seemed to understand her wife's intentions. He sighed lightly and said gently to Little Yi Feng, "Feng'er, let's go. We must eat more. In the future, we'll be as tall as father."

Little Yi Feng was unable to say anything, and when he opened his mouth he was afraid that he would cry again, so he could only nod.

Yi Tian brought his wife into the white mist. From time to time, he turned his head to look at Little Yi Feng, his eyes filled with encouragement and reluctance.

"Father. Mother. I'm here." Yi Feng chased with tears in his eyes, but when he finally caught up, Yi Tian and his wife had already disappeared without a trace.

The scene just now was the scene of his parents leaving six years ago. Yi Feng turned around and hurriedly retreated, leaving Little Yi Feng's lonely little figure sobbing.

Yi Feng walked in front of Little Yi Feng and said softly, "A man does not shed tears easily."

At first, he thought it was an illusion, but Little Yi Feng suddenly said to Yi Feng, "Thank you big brother for your concern." The tears disappeared from his eyes.

At this moment, Yi Feng's head exploded. Was that not an illusion? Then why did his parents not answer him? Did they abandon him?

When he looked at Little Yi Feng again, he found that the place he was standing was empty. The scene just now was like an illusion. However, Yi Feng felt a heart-wrenching pain. Where did his parents go? Yi Feng faced the sky and roared, completely exploding the suppressed thoughts in his heart.

After shouting for a while, Yi Feng felt sad. He had always been alone. His parents were gone, and elder Zhuo had passed away, leaving no one to accompany him. He was a lonely person, so why did he cultivate?

If my parents are no longer here, what's the use of me cultivating martial arts? Elder Zhuo was already dead, what was the use of helping him restore his sect? At this moment, Yi Feng had forgotten about the persistence in his heart, and a confused look appeared in his eyes.

"Then brother will entrust Feng Er to you. Although brother knows that you are unwilling to use martial arts because of your sister's death, but I hope you will take Feng Er as your disciple and teach her well on account of our relationship." A benevolent voice entered Yi Feng's ears. Yi Feng was startled, wasn't this Elder Zhuo's voice? He looked up and saw three people in the room, a young man with a head full of sweat was meditating, and beside him was an old man and a middle-aged man. They were Elder Zhuo and Master Qin.

"Brother, could it be that ?" Qin Tian seemed to have thought of something and his expression changed greatly.

"Mm, there isn't much time left." Elder Zhuo didn't say anything else and directly sat behind the youth. He looked benevolently at the youth's back, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"No, Master doesn't want it, Master doesn't want it ?" Yi Feng's tears gushed out once again. He didn't want to see elder Zhuo die for him, but shouting crazily was useless. Elder Zhuo's palm had already pressed down on the back of the youth.

The old man's life force was constantly fading, but his eyes were still filled with love, as if he was looking at his own grandchild. Even if he died for the youth, the old man wouldn't have any regrets.

A moment later, the vitality in the old man's eyes completely disappeared, but his palm still pressed down on the young man's back. This scene continued until the young man woke up.

Why? Why? Why did he have to go berserk? Why did he have to trade his life for elder Zhuo's? It was because he was weak and had killed elder Zhuo.

Tears blurred his eyes. Even after the scene in front of him disappeared, Yi Feng's tears did not stop. He continued to whisper, "Why did you die for me? I'm just a piece of trash."

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Feng sat on the ground, as if he was in a deep sleep, even his breathing had become almost non-existent. The true qi within his body started to slowly circulate, and finally began to revolve, but Yi Feng was completely unaware of it.

At this moment, the others who had entered the Earth Trial were undergoing a test. In less than four hours, three of them had already crushed the bead and left the trial. The reason was very simple. Once one's cultivation went berserk, it was already too late for them to crush the bead. They could only take this opportunity to exit while they were awake. Many martial artists had died at the hands of the heart demon.

He was still lying on his stomach at the entrance, slowly recovering from his injuries. However, in his heart, he was starting to worry about Yi Feng. It was unexpected that he was still going through the test after so long.

Two hours later, other than Yi Feng, Liu Li Jing'er, Hei Shan, and Xue Xin, the other four people who were still undergoing their test all withdrew. At this moment, within the formation outside the Netherworld Tower, Sun Qian had just appeared. He spat out a mouthful of blood with fear still in his eyes.

The trial of the Netherworld Tower was much more difficult than before. The mental trial of the Heavenly Barrier actually appeared in the Earth Trial, and a Grandmaster Level strange beast actually appeared in the Mysterious Gate. This made Sun Qian and the rest extremely depressed.

A moment later, Liu Li, Jing'er and the other two finished their test one after another, but their faces were all pale. The three of them looked at each other. Right now the three of them were in the middle of a large hall, and in front of the hall were countless steps, which led to the Heavenly Barrier.

At this moment, Yi Feng's forehead was covered in sweat. Not only that, Yi Feng's tears never stopped flowing, and the sadness in his eyes spread throughout the hall. Everyone present could feel the sorrow in his eyes, and their hearts were filled with doubt: What has this youth experienced, it seems like the sadness in his heart is real.

There was a transparent defensive array around Yi Feng's body to prevent people from harming his inner demons. Even if the challenger didn't die, he would be crippled and not be able to hear any sounds coming from the outside.

Just as Yi Feng was about to lose his consciousness, the white jade pendant on his chest flickered with a faint light. A curse came out, "Zi Yun is actually tormenting a junior with this formation. It seems like I'll have to take action this time. I've just recovered and don't want this brat to die."