Father's love...

Harsh, yet gentle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Harsh, but a lot of affection.

When you have it, you may not feel it deeply, but once you lose it, you lose the heaven in your heart!

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there. What a sorrow it is, it's a lifetime. The deepest cry.

The sound of the piano echoed throughout the immortal capital, and everyone heard Feng Yuanhua's heart.

Listen to the sound and bring back your own memories......

At one time, I thought I was grown up, and in the face of your words, your many distractions, I felt that you had changed, and I felt that I could fly alone.

Until I folded my wings, I was tired, and I flew for a long, long time, and by chance I turned around, and I suddenly remembered you, and remembered everything you said, but when I turned back, I could only see your grave, in front of the grave, I cried, and I wanted to say, Father... I was wrong.

Once, I looked down at you, turned away just to prove myself, a few years later, when one day I won the world and came to you with my glory, I wanted to see your surprised look, but what I saw was your proud eyes for me, at that moment, my heart suddenly ached, I hugged the white sky, and whispered.

"Father, I'm back."

More and more disciples were silent, and in this voice, in their minds, scenes of their own memories were set off.

The father smoked a cigarette gun, his wrinkled face in the sunset, and when he looked back, he stroked his head with a smile that made people calm all at once.

In the sun, I rode on my father's neck, and when I was lifted high, my laughter was joyful, and I didn't know that my laughter was my father's happiness.

Those steady hands, I don't want to see gradually thin...

This voice, with fatherly love, the wind can't blow away the slightest, even the worst person in heaven and earth will find his own memories in this voice.

Once, in the face of your raised hand, I glared angrily, even resisted, and when I slammed the door, I didn't see your trembling body and disappointed gaze.

Until that rainy night, when I was seriously ill in bed, I opened my hazy eyes and saw your white figure kneeling in front of the gods and praying, for my illness, busy, selling everything, just for my own son, that I could be cured.

At that moment, my hands were shaking, my heart was tearing, and I wanted to open my mouth and say something...... Father, I was wrong.

Immortal Capital Qianfeng, all regions, whether it is the outer disciples, the inner disciples, the core disciples, and even the elders, everyone ...... Even if it is the most powerful immortal in the world, in his heart, he will have a memory of this voice.

resonated, floated reminiscences, and the entire immortal capital, at this moment, was all silent...... Everyone, in this voice, seems to have gone back to the past.

The major mountain lords, in the cave mansion, raised their heads and looked at the third mountain when this voice came, their expressions were melancholy, they saw Feng Yuanhua playing the piano, and heard the sound of Feng Yuanhua's voice.

Even among them, the Supreme Being, who was the most disgusted with Feng Yuanhua before, sighed in this silence at this moment.

He ...... Finally grown up, Brother Sanshan, you go all the way, go well. ”

The death knell of the outside world has been ringing fifty-seven times for half a month...

Seven seven forty-nine days, after ninety-nine sounds, the soul is finally scattered, with the sound of the bell into ninety-nine halos, return to heaven and earth, into the underworld......

After that, the three mountains, the road falls!

And at this moment, Feng Yuanhua opened his eyes and saw his father's soul turn into a little white light, dissipating between heaven and earth, and the black corpse on the stone bed was also like wind and smoke, the wind passed, and the dust rose... Finally dissipate heaven and earth. Lord Linglong and Li Fenglian listened to the sound of the piano, and it was not until after the ninety-nine bells rang that the two gradually calmed down the sentimentality in their hearts.

The immortal crane that Li Fenglian turned into silently shed tears, looking at the aura above the nine heavens, silently dripping tears, even after countless epochs, all this seems to be yesterday.

The county lord of Linglong sighed in his heart Feng Yuanhua, that kind of father's love is like a mountain, it is indeed the weakness of people, not to mention Feng Yuanhua and Li Bai, two people who lacked fatherly love in childhood, are more likely to fall into it and can't extricate themselves.

Feng Yuanhua watched his father go away with the wind and silently shed tears.

For several days, Feng Yuanhua was crying in front of this stone bed, physically and mentally equipped.

Sometimes unconscious, sometimes awake.

It's more that Feng Yuanhua doesn't want to wake up...

It was as if seeing my father in my sleep was also a luxury...

But on this day, it was still changing, black, and it was more diffuse, and even, many inner disciples occasionally had black spots on their bodies.

This is like a plague, as if no one in the whole immortal is spared.

The county lord of Linglong looked at the little black marks on her arm, and her heart was distressed, she knew that this black could not be removed, to put it bluntly, she could only wait for death.

And this black brings not only death, but also torture before death, fear before death...

Feeling the inexplicable irritability in her heart, the county lord of Linglong didn't care, in fact, as long as the county lord of Linglong was willing, this black couldn't infect her emotions at all, in this dream, she was the one who woke up from a dream, and she had woken up from a dream, and the things in this dream naturally couldn't affect her.

It's just that the county lord of Linglong is melancholy in his heart, and he doesn't know how to wake up Li Bai... Helpless...

Time passes day by day.

There were also a lot of black spots on Feng Yuanhua's arms, but the latter seemed to be invisible, in fact, Sanshan's departure took away too much Feng Yuanhua.

The latter has lost his heart, and life has been at a loss, and although he is afraid of these things, he ... With his father's fate, what can he get?

His heart became more and more irritable, Feng Yuanhua didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to restrain it.

Stay in your own cave all day, crying silently...

The county lord has been here many times, but he can't knock on the door.

Dreams, changed... It's not the same as it used to be, it's changed ...

This is what Li Fenglian said, although it has changed, death will still come, and in this dream, only two people are awake, one is Li Fenglian's body Linglong County Lord's heart, and the other is the body of the crane, Li Fenglian's soul.

A long, long time has passed ...

Feng Yuanhua walked out of the cave, he had black spots on his body, but they were covered by his long sleeves.

In fact... This is true of the entire immortal capital.

There are people who make big moves every day.

What's more, even the two mountain lords who they don't deal with on weekdays have a big fight.

On that day, the entire immortal roared, the immortal aura was surging, and the traces of the battle were full everywhere.

The two of them fight in the air, never to the death, for the battle between the two, many people just watched, did not speak, they want to know, how long can such a team last...

In other words, such a battle can last for a few days, and for several years.

The kingdom of God.

Many lords of the country discussed together, and even more than half of the hundreds of lords are now gone.

The lord of the second-level divine kingdom looked haggard, without the majesty of the past, and there was also a faint black color on his body, silent, as if frozen.

Ghost Country.

The woman in red sat cross-legged in the cave, holding an object in her hand, and the big 'three' character on the object.

"Three mountains...

The woman in red burst into tears, and unconsciously, wet the object...

Demon Kingdom.

At this moment, most of the demon lords are wearing masks, and their eyes are blood-red, although they have black on their bodies, but they can't tell whether it's their own black, or that... Unknown black.

The Demon Lord is not like the Demon Lord at the moment...

Demon Kingdom.

One by one, the big demons, no longer swallowing clouds and spitting fog, looking up at the sky, they can feel the changes of heaven and earth more than anyone else, and feel the unique atmosphere.

The demon country is strong, even in the five countries, but... But it also suffered a greater challenge, the black has covered the sky, demon... It's no longer a demon.

The Immortal Kingdom, which has practiced immortal qi since ancient times, has the strongest ability to resist this black.

But after being infected, it is also the most miserable.

Feng Yuanhua walked out of the cave mansion, looked at the many disciples of the Three Mountains, looked at the confused eyes in their eyes, and felt cold in his heart.

Father, without you, this third mountain really can't work...

Father, without you, the child does not know the road ahead... Where is it.

Feng Yuanhua looked at them and comforted them, and gradually, they stopped panicking, they were quiet one by one, and they stopped talking.

The third mountain is like a mountain of death.

No, or the entire immortal capital is like half dead, and now, even every moment there will be disciples in the outer gate who turn into black corpses and go crazy.

But he died very quickly.

In the end, the head of the sect had to split the outer door from the inner door, so that the outer gate was left to fend for itself.

The outer door in the distance can be seen at any corner of the inner door, where the black is getting richer and more elusive.

Dead air... Heavy.

Feng Yuanhua saw it in his eyes, his heart was full of impetuousness, he wanted to kill people all the time, he felt that he had changed, he suppressed himself.

However, he still did not suppress himself, he dragged one of his disciples deep into the woods, killed, and the methods were so cruel that he could not bear to look at him directly.

With tears in his eyes, with madness.

The corners of his mouth curled, with a sneer.

Nobody knows, no one sees.

He was covered in blood, not his blood, it was the blood of the disciple, and he laughed, laughing with madness.

The death of this disciple did not attract anyone's attention, and even said that no one paid attention to it at all.

If it is placed in normal times, within half an hour, it will inevitably be known by everyone, and it will definitely not be able to escape some punishment.

But now, everything is like a stone in the sea, and there is not a single wave.

The county lord of Linglong looked at him from a distance, looked at his bloody appearance, looked at his crazy appearance, turned around, and shed tears.

"Li Bai... When, you will wake up. ”

Only faint words echoed, proving that the county lord Linglong had been here.

Feng Yuanhua looked at his junior brother who was lying in a pool of blood, and he cried.

Yes, he wept.

I don't know what to ask and cry.

Is it missing my father, or being annoyed by my actions, or ... Weeping for fear.

No one knew that he was crying so sadly and for a long time.

It's just that... He is rushing back and forth on weekdays, but there is no one around him at the moment.

No one knows, these tears, for what ...

It was still getting darker, and there was more and more black.

Everyone in the fairy capital panicked, like the end of the world, like walking on thin ice.

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