Chapter 180: Marquee

In the face of such severe pain, Feng Cheng still gritted his teeth and did not even whimper.

This is his pride, his perseverance that will never give in.

"Oh, it's a bit heavier, it seems that my father's right arm is useless, not to mention the red whip, I'm afraid I can't even hold the chopsticks."

Feng Ziya pushed him down on the cold and hard ground with one hand, and his feet stepped on his chest tightly, as if he was smiling, "If the father is willing to stand on the same line with the child, the child can save you and no longer endure this torture of life and death." ”

"Phew! Lao Tzu has never been a son of you! You don't deserve to call me that! Lao Tzu would rather be tortured than be in the same stream as you! Before Feng Ziya could finish speaking, Feng Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood and spit it on his face.

Instead of being angry, Feng Ziya smiled at the corners of his lips, and while wiping the blood on his face with his cuffs, he took out two crystal clear keys from his arms.

One is used to open the seal of the Purgatory Dungeon, and the other is used to open the door of the Snow Prison.

Seeing this, Feng Cheng's eyes widened, and he gasped, "You bastard!" These two keys are Sui Xing's, what did you do with him! ”

Feng Ziya didn't answer directly, but played with the two keys with interest, "These two keys are really exquisitely made, and I don't know what kind of material they are made of." ”

"Answer Lao Tzu's words! What the hell did you do with Sui Xing! What happened to the Lunar Sky Alliance! ”

Feng Cheng tried to stand up, but the man who trampled on his heart stepped on his feet even more, and scarlet blood from his mouth overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed into his ears.

"Father, don't struggle any more, lest you suffer more."

With a gloomy face, he took the two keys back into his arms, and sneered, "I didn't want to kill that old guy in Sui Xing so early, this time I just wanted to take the key, but I didn't expect to be discovered by the old guy, so I pretended to be convinced, and when the old guy wasn't paying attention, I first squinted his eyes with phantom powder, and then used a magic weapon to cut his throat." ”

Feng Ziya's tone of voice did not fluctuate at all, as if he was not killing a living person, but a bird and beast.

But in his eyes, whether it is a man or a beast, it is all fish and meat on his board.

"You brute !!" Feng Cheng's eyes were wet and red, his teeth were gritted, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes, "You might as well kill me too!" ”

"Don't you think I won't dare to kill you? Keep your eyes open and take a good look, you are no longer the high three elders, you are just a prisoner, thrown into the snow prison and tortured! Now you have no strength in your muscles and bones, no matter how strong your spells are, you can't exert a little strength, for me, killing you is easier than pinching an ant to death! ”

Feng Ziya's other foot stepped on his fingers, and with the sound of bones cracking, his toes writhed vigorously......

Despite this, Feng Cheng still didn't spit out half a word begging for mercy, he just smiled, laughing with all his strength.

And it was his laughter that completely angered the person in front of him, and he removed his foot from Fengcheng's body and bent down to his ear suddenly.

"Farewell, Wind Ride!"

In the next second, he heard a "poof", and a dagger with a cold light pierced his heart deeply.

Feng Chengmu bent his head, looked at the viscous blood oozing from his chest, and grinned, "You...... It's not Ziya...... He...... Never use a dagger...... What exactly do you ...... Who the hell is ......?"

"Heh, you are a dying person, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I am indeed not Feng Ziya, but as for who I am, it can be questioned......"

He raised one of his lips and let out a sinister laugh, the dagger stabbing deeper and deeper until the entire blade was covered in flesh.

"This is a question, let's leave it on Huangquan Road!"

I don't know how long it took for him to pull out the dagger, pick up the corner of Fengcheng's clothes to wipe the blood on the blade, pat the dust on his body, and walked out of the snow prison gate.

And Feng Cheng, falling in this pool of blood, did not move.

He died, at the hands of "Feng Ziya", at the hands of his own son, but he walked with a smile, because at the last moment he understood.

His Ziya is still the one who has not changed his original intention and is upright, but there is a ghost soul that is haunting him in his body.

As the wind rode the soul on the lamp, he saw his life.

At the age of eight, he hid in a cabinet and witnessed the killing of his parents, and if it weren't for the timely arrival of the former Elder of the Moon Sky Alliance, he must have gone with his father and mother. That night, the Feng family was tragically wiped out, leaving him alone.

At the age of twenty-four, he participated in that night hunt, trapped Lan Fei with his excellent formation spells, restricted his actions to the greatest extent, and made great achievements in the night hunt, and finally became a new generation of elders of the Moon Sky Alliance along with Sui Xing, Yu Chi, and Li Qiansheng.

At the age of twenty-six, in order to cultivate a higher Dao method, he went down the mountain, left the Moon Sky Alliance, and began his journey of training, but unexpectedly, he encountered a love calamity.

strayed into the mountain bandits' nest, and had mutual feelings with the female village owner, and became her "boss of the village", and the hand rope was made by her own hands for him.

At the age of twenty-eight, news came from within the alliance that the barrier he had created had been loosened, and he was ordered to return as quickly as possible. So, he had no choice but to leave her, but he had promised her that he would come to her when he had taken care of the matter.

I don't want to, all this is a pretext to trick him into going back, because cultivators can't be greedy for red dust. After he returned, he was forcibly forced into the customs to clear his distractions.

Twenty-nine years old, a year later, he finally broke through, and returned to the Broken Fault Ya non-stop, back to the mountain bandit village, but the village was already deserted, only the forest and white bones all over the ground.

He searched frantically in the cottage, trying to find the woman, but after a few days, he couldn't find a trace, and he couldn't wait for anyone.

He was completely dead, and left the cottage when all his thoughts were in disarray, and came to the firefly cave where he and the woman frequented, but when he arrived at the cave, he suddenly found that there was a wooden house not far from the cave, and there was the sound of children crying in it.

It seemed to be a hidden force pulling him, and he walked to the hut, knocked tentatively on the door, and out came one of the old man's female subordinates.

She was holding a baby in her arms, and her eyebrows and eyes looked very similar to his.

She told him that it was the woman and the child he had born. She also told him that three months ago, the people of the government killed in the cottage, and the woman handed the child over to her in order to protect the child, and went to fight with the people of the government herself, and in the end, she took the young life.

The bandits in the cottage were all killed, and the gold and silver treasures hidden in the back mountains were also confiscated by the government, and these treasures were obtained by them by hijacking corrupt officials, corrupt officials, profiteers, and gangsters, and were used to relieve the poor people.

After that, he returned to the Moon Sky Alliance with the child in his arms, and he felt that he was not worthy of being his father, so he kept raising him and teaching him as a master.

This year, he is forty-nine years old, and he is in an icy snow prison, where he falls to the ground and falls into a deep sleep forever.