Raising his hand and gently stroking Yan Zheng's bloodless face, his thin lips opened slightly, and he muttered: "In my memory, I have never opened my mouth to call you Daddy, there is always a group of warblers and Yanyan by your side, and a group of children who are more well-behaved and sensible than me." I always thought you didn't love me, you didn't love my mother. So I hated you, I hated you, I hated you, I hated that I couldn't sever the blood connection with you. But at the end of the day, it's just because I don't feel like I'm getting your love.

But sentient beings are always like this, until they really face life and death, they can never understand how insignificant the resentment in their hearts is in the face of death. If I had a choice, I would rather end up with you like a stranger than die for my ill-fated son.

"The reason why love is love is that you are willing to give regardless of the return, and there should be no guilt, no debt, no to make up for anything or expect anything, and the same is true between you and me. ”

It was probably the murmur of Qing Ci that woke up Yan Zheng, whose consciousness had gradually fallen into darkness, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking greedily at this young face that looked a little like himself, close at hand.

"Little Seven...... You, forgive me?" asked solemnly, angrily.

Qing Ci heard this voice, his body stiffened slightly, and then he gently grabbed his solemn hand, put it on his cheek, and replied softly: "Now that the matter is now, why talk about forgiveness or not? Everything you have done for me, I understand, you and I are father and son, and there is no way to change from the beginning. Since this is the case, let's not talk about the debt, I will cherish the second life you gave me, take your share, and go forward. ”

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then chuckled with great relief and relief: "Heh, okay, good...... With your words, I have no regrets after all......"

Qing Ci shook his head with a wry smile, but said, "No, you still have regrets." ”

Yan Zheng was stunned again when he heard this, and his cloudy eyes cast a puzzled look at Qing Ci.

Qing Ci's expression softened, he poked his head into Yan Zheng's ear, and whispered, "Daddy." ”

Yan Zheng's body stiffened suddenly when he heard the sound, the shock brought to him by this "Daddy" was more intense than the countless thunderbolts that fell on his body before, if it weren't for the fact that he was really being embraced by his son at the moment, he would have to wonder if he had auditory hallucinations.

However, he was soon relieved, as Qing Ci said, it is impossible for him to have no regrets in his heart, and his son, who can only be silently concerned about in his heart, has never called him "Daddy" because of his resentment over the years, which is an obsession, but it is also an obsession that he does not dare to hope to be fulfilled no matter what.

They have never had the most natural way of getting along with father and son, so this "Daddy" from the mouth of Qingci is like the most precious thing in this world to Yan Zheng.

"Hehehe...... Ahem, ahem......" Yan Zheng smiled lowly, and coughed suddenly after a few laughs, but his increasingly blurred face was overflowing with a smile that could not be concealed.

- No regrets, really no regrets.

Yan Zheng couldn't say it anymore, but he knew that his son could understand him.

When the ethereal smoke slowly rose from the surface of Yan Zheng's body and then turned into stars and drifted away with the wind, Qing Ci slowly closed his eyes, and a dark blue blood tear slipped from his eyes, flying into the air with Yan Zheng's dissipating soul.

Qing Ci probably never dreamed that his father, who he had always thought would never forgive, would one day die in his arms for himself, and he never thought that he would not be able to shed tears of great love for a long time, in fact, because he still had a deep feeling in his heart that he thought he had never gotten.

For the dragon clan, the rarest thing in the world is the sincere and dedicated love between men and women, but for Qing Ci, the inattentiveness that he once hated his father has achieved his single-minded love between men and women.

Today, all his love is fulfilled, both by giving and receiving. At this moment, there is no resentment, no regret, no guilt in his heart, only love.

Looking at this scene in the distance, his eyes suddenly froze, seeing that the last ethereal smoke that floated out of his body was about to disappear with the wind, he touched the ground under his feet, and his body moved violently, flying towards the center of the altar.

With a wave of his big sleeves, Kongli took the living soul that had not completely dissipated Yan Zheng into his sleeves, and at the same time took the blood and tears that Qing Ci fell into his palm.

When the figure landed, Yan Zheng's body had completely turned into dust and disappeared, and this scene stung the empty eyes, just like Li Ji disappeared into his arms a few months ago, making his chest feel suffocated all of a sudden.

After a moment of silence, Kongli still stretched out his hand to Qing Ci, who was sitting on the ground and maintaining a hugging posture, wanting to pat him on the shoulder and persuade him to cheer up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Qing Ci's shoulder, Qing Ci's body fell to the ground, like a lifeless corpse.

"Ah Qi!" Ti Zhen, who was still tied to the immortal rope in the distance, immediately shouted nervously when he saw this situation, and shouted to Kong Li while struggling: "Kong Li Shenjun, you quickly let go of me!"

Kong Li waved his hand at Ti Zhen's position, and the golden rope wrapped around Ti Zhen turned into a golden light and flew into Kong Li's sleeve, and Ti Zhen, who was free, hurriedly ran towards the center of the altar.

Kongli squatted down and stretched out his hand to clasp Qing Ci's pulse, the other party's pulse was a little disordered, but it was indeed much stronger than the appearance of the imminent wood before the tribulation. It's just that the divine power in his body has just made an earth-shattering breakthrough, but for some reason, he showed the weakness that only when his vitality was greatly injured at this time.

Ti Zhen, who was rushing over, looked at Qing Ci, who was lying motionless on the ground, her face gradually turned pale, her eyes turned red, tears fell again, and she asked in a choked voice: "Shenjun, Ah Qi ...... What the hell is going on?"

Kong Li frowned slightly, let go of Qing Ci's wrist, shook his head and said: "He was already a little strange in this tribulation, and at the last moment, he shed tears of great love, and the blood and vitality were greatly consumed, it is estimated that ...... I couldn't wake up for a while. ”

Ti Zhen was stunned when he heard this, and asked anxiously: "You say, he is a little strange about this robbery......? Doesn't he already have the form of a horned dragon?"

Benjun didn't know how to explain it, his current situation was like those monks who didn't follow the right path, in order to let themselves have extremely strong explosive power in a very short period of time, and then swallowed pills that should not be swallowed, or used forbidden techniques that should not be used, after the power exploded, those inevitable negative effects would appear. Kongli replied with a frown.

"This shouldn't be, he obviously survived the catastrophe, even with the help of external forces, but ...... Uncle he ...... Haven't you already paid the price?" Ti Zhen said incomprehensibly.

Kong Li shook his head, "Everything that happened to him can't be accounted for by common sense. Fortunately, his life is not in danger at the moment, so you can take care of him and hope that he can wake up as soon as possible. ”

......

Seeing this, the memory illusion left by Kongli in the minds of Cang Wunian and Feng Annihilation dissipated, and the figure of Kongli appeared in the void, only to see him say lightly to the two of them: "I thought about it later, the reason why Qingci's true body appeared in a fragile state that he shouldn't have after the tribulation may be because he is not old enough but the aftermath left by the forced tribulation, when he is really two thousand years old, maybe it will inevitably usher in a catastrophe." I just hope that by that time, we will all be alive and well, so that we can help this kid. ”

Both of them nodded when they heard this, only to hear the wind annihilation: "It is already a miracle that this child can survive, and the solemn willingness to sacrifice for him is the best outcome of his fate." But I'm glad he was able to see his heart so quickly and understand what he felt love should look like. From this point of view, Yan Zheng can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

Hearing this, Cang Wunian frowned slightly, looked at the empty phantom and said, "I remember seeing in your memory that you put away Qing Ci's tears of great love at the end, along with Yan Zheng's wisp of life soul that has not completely dissipated, could it be ...... Is there any hope for reincarnation?"

Kong Li nodded, "At that time, his physical body was not immediately turned into powder by the heavenly thunder, so I vaguely felt that there might be a slight turn in this matter." It's just that the wisp of soul is too fragile, and if I send it to reincarnation now, I'm afraid that it will be completely wiped out by the staggered and chaotic time and space in the reincarnation path, so I plan to use my divine power to recuperate it for a while, and then find a suitable time to send him to reincarnation. ”

As he spoke, Kongli's expression darkened, and he chuckled as if he was self-deprecating: "Heh, of course, it depends on you whether we can all survive until then." ”

Cang Wunian's face sank, and after a long time, he still firmly clenched Feng Yan's hand, and whispered four words: "Wait for me to come back." ”

The empty phantom glanced deeply at the man and woman who were in deep love with the flounder, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then dissipated.

And at the moment when the empty shadow dissipated, Cang Wunian and Feng Annihilation suddenly felt a violent shaking under their feet, and then everything around them was like a curtain that was quickly torn apart, and everything became fragmented in the violent shaking.

Panic and dizziness hit at the same time, but the two held each other's hands tightly, and neither of them would let go. They had both let go of each other's hands, and this time, even if they died, they would never lose each other again......