Chapter 37: The Great Demon Butterfly Flies

Feng Qiqi saw Zi Seventeen, who was like a child in front of him, and sighed: "Are you willing to contact me and be my apprentice, and from then on I will cross you into the Immortal Gate?" ”

It seems like a long, long time ago, she said something like that.

To whom did she say such a thing at that time?

"From now on, you are my Feng Qiqi's apprentice, I don't know who you were before, where did your full body of demonic power come from, but when I knew you, you were the Zi Qiqi with clear bones, I would like to let you enter the immortal gate, if you lose contact with the world, then contact me!"

Feng Qiqi looked at the clear blue eyes in front of him seriously, beautiful like a pool of spring water, just like the temperament when he first saw him, Zi Seventeen is Zi Seventeen has the ability to let Feng Qiqi see him at a glance.

"Is a person like me really qualified to become an immortal? If it weren't for my mother who gave herself up, I wouldn't have been able to live so many more years! My life is stepping on my mother's bones! ”

Feng Qiqi looked at Zi Seventeen, who was crying in front of him, and understood the pain in his heart, but he couldn't help him, and he probably understood from his words that the demonic power in his body was probably left by his mother Diefei all his life, and probably understood why he didn't see a trace of demonic power in him when he saw Zi Seventeen for the first time.

"Zi Seventeen, when I first saw you, I didn't see that you had demon blood, I think it was probably your mother who set a ban for you with her own life, but I was worried about your safety, after all, she couldn't protect you by your side in the future, so she left a gap, if you are in mortal danger, the seal will be unlocked, and you will be given back the demonic power, so that you can protect yourself enough!" Feng Qiqi was not afraid of the cold on his body at all, and sat beside him.

"If you can, tell me about her, such a mother must be a good mother!"

Zi Seventeen was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I have never seen her, and I have never seen my father before stepping out of the cold palace, I was brought up by the nurse, but the nurse also died, the winter was too cold that year, and I froze to death in the cold palace, everything in my memory is a memory passed down when I was demonized."

In my memory, my mother Diefei is a very gentle person, she practiced for thousands of years before she turned into a human body to practice, met my father, fell in love with my father, gave up her identity as a demon for him, and was willing to guard my father in this mortal world, be one of his many concubines, stay in this lonely palace, waiting for a man's favor.

She can use her demonic power to make her father love her alone, but she said that what she got was not love, and her father said after a drunkenness: "Concubine, how good it would be if you could give birth to a prince for me, my mother gave birth to me, the son of a half-demon, and I was the beginning of my mother's disaster." ”

Zi Qiqi looked at Feng Qiqi with a choked voice, she just listened quietly and did not interrupt him, because Feng Qiqi knew that it was a scar in his heart, and it was cruel to uncover such a scar.

However, it was the pain that he had to endure on the path of cultivation: "There is no way for humans and demons to give birth to children, this is a challenge between the two races, even if it is a demon and a demon, it is better than a man and a demon, a man and a beast, a beast and a demon, because you don't know what kind of monster will be born at all!"