Wu Feng said and smiled: "Fate is a very strange thing, it is your biggest constraint that you can't get rid of, everyone's trajectory has been fixed, if you want to get out, you will be pulled back no matter what." If you are already unhappy, your struggles will only make you more unhappy. I don't know how you have to be quiet and accept all that you have, I know you're unwilling, but why don't you face it instead of fighting uselessly? How do you know that the end of the track must be unbearable?......

The bare golden eyes of the bladeless have never been so quiet and gentle, the man in white is surprisingly patient, his beautiful lips open and close with witty words, and he speaks softly and incessantly to the somewhat distracted man in a tone that is almost coaxing a child.

Ink Frost looked into his eyes, slowly being brought in, and slowly began to think about questions that he had never thought of before.

From the first time I felt novelty but was afraid of losing face and pretended, to the gradual broadening of my horizons, and gradually tasted the desire to make heart-to-heart contacts, and fought for chivalrous acts, and then to the betrayal and purgatory-like pain in the back...... Then step by step, he was forced to self-destruct and abandon himself...... Looking back, it has only been a few years since he came out of the Hanhai Desert, but he has no yearning for the outside world.

From the initial disappointment to the struggle to escape to the sudden outbreak of despair...... All this seems to be no different from being in a prison that does not see the light of day.

Wu Feng stretched out his hand and patted Ink Cream's back gently, like an elder caressing a junior, and his eyes were full of tenderness and love that he had never seen before.

"That's it...... Because I'm the royal family you were talking about?" the man who had been silent for a long time finally spoke his first question.

"Yes. ”

"So, I don't have the right to live a normal life......? I just want to go to the streets...... Can't you do it?"

"Yes......"

"Why me?!There are so many people in the demon royal family!Why can they be at ease, but I want to be hot here?!" Mo Shuang's eyes were red, and she asked unwillingly.

Wu Feng took a deep breath and said, "No one can be at ease. ”

“...... What does it mean......"

"You're the last royal family in your generation. Wu Feng looked at his bottomless eyes and said in a deep voice, without hesitation, his voice was very soft, as if a gentle breeze was blowing through the calm water, but it brought a faint ripple.

However, when Mo Shuang heard this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back, and his body felt cold. He looked at the man who had managed to speak to him calmly with incredulous eyes, and his lips trembled slightly, but unfortunately he couldn't ask what he wanted to ask.

He suddenly felt like a catastrophe was coming, suddenly he felt like he was going to be out of breath, and he suddenly seemed to understand why he was "chosen".

Wu Feng took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment: "There are some things that I still told you...... Have you ever heard of the 'Eunuch Rebellion'?"

Ink Cream's eyes widened, as if she had been awakened from a dream, and looked at the person sitting on the edge of the bed in horror and ignorance: "I was ...... before Heard about some. What does that have to do with that?"

Wu Feng didn't answer, but said, "Tell me what you heard." ”

“...... Roughly speaking, the king was betrayed by the men he trusted best, who attacked the king unprepared, resulting in the tragic death of the king and his men...... After that, the king's wife fought back with a grudge and suppressed the group of thieves, which eventually succeeded, and then crowned the situation and stabilized the situation. ”

Wu Feng sneered when he heard this: "Then do you know why the current king doesn't dare to be called king, only 'Lord'?"

Mo Shuang thought for a moment and said, "It is said that the kings of the demon clan in all dynasties must be crowned by the first king in order to obtain the due inheritance, but that chaos was too hasty. Therefore...... In fact, the current rulers, although in power, have not been formally crowned. ”

"I know a lot. ”

"In the past, when we were in the Hanhai Desert, that group of people would discuss these things from time to time. Now that the memory is gradually unsealed, some things can be remembered. ”

Wu Feng nodded and said, "What you said about the coronation inheritance is true, but unfortunately, the truth you know is not the case. ”

When Mo Shuang saw him take the initiative to mention this matter, he knew that there must be a secret behind it, but he was not surprised. He just quietly, making a deaf look.

"Huo Quanlian did not claim the title of king, it was indeed because she did not get the inheritance of the ancestors, so she had to deal with herself as an acting powerhouse. But the reason is not that what you said is sudden, but because she only has half of the token in her hand, and she can't pass this level in the first place. ”

"Token?" Ink Frost wondered.

"Every king of the demon clan will condense the coronation mark of the fairy king in front of the forehead; if the fairy king dies unexpectedly, you need to hold a token in front of the fairy king's tomb to make a sacrifice, so that the spirit of the fairy king will be crowned through the blessing of the token. And this token is divided into four pieces, which are jointly guarded by his left and right envoys and left and right protectors. If the token can't be put together, then it is a piece of broken copper and iron. ”

Wu Feng's eyes looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something: "The so-called 'Eunuch Rebellion' is just a bunch of lies made up by Huo Quanlian to the outside world, the real story is that the first king was seriously ill, and Huo Quanlian conspired to rebel with foreign clans and foolish people, and was caught off guard. Prior to this, many courtiers in the royal family were also bewitched by that woman, resulting in either being restrained by her when the incident occurred, or trying to sit still and reap the benefits. Actually......"

Wu Feng sighed, "If it weren't for the demon clan, the internal decay would have been rotten...... How did she take advantage of it?"

The year of the Demon Clan's Cold Realm, the Year of Yuanfeng, is located before the year of the Desert - the last heyday of the Demon Clan.

On that day, the king, who was already weakened and dying, lay in the great hall, his majestic face had lost its look, and his tall and majestic body was as thin as a rotten leaf. The man, with cloudy eyes, looked at the henchmen in front of the bed who still did not give up and cast a spell to recover himself—three men and one woman, one of whom was his younger brother who had been careful and guilty, and the other was the child of his best friend.

His eyes, which were originally as bright as eagles, looked at the silver-haired and white-clothed man who was guarding the bed a little blankly, and he said to him intermittently in a hoarse and dry voice: "...... When I go, the last thing I can let go of is you and Qing'er...... Qing'er is still young, you have to take care of him, love him and teach him...... You...... Don't be too demanding, sometimes ...... Take a step back...... It's not a bad thing......"

The silver-haired man in white had sadness in his eyes, and his face was immersed, and he only answered softly as a response, while his hands were still full of light, and he and the other three spent their own cultivation to maintain the life of the man who was about to enter the earth.

The man on the bed who seemed to be a dead branch and a dead tree slowly put his hand on Wu Feng's arm, pressed it down, shook his head slightly, and said with a bitter smile: "You guys...... No...... Beat the air...... My body ...... I know ...... myself," and then interrupted the chanting of the four with the last force.

When a gust of air suddenly appeared in the center of the vortex of the spiritual power of the four people, a small white light exploded in the room like fireworks, and then the four felt a strong thrust and pushed themselves away - the circle of life preservation ended in this way under the sudden internal destruction.

The man on the bed spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, coughed violently, and his originally withered yellow face revealed a trace of paleness, faintly gray, obviously his life had come to an end, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Your Majesty!" "Brother Wang!" ......

After the four of them reacted, they were shocked, and they all went to help and comfort them.

The man waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and he looked around, as if he was looking for something, but after looking for a long time, his face was full of loneliness.

"Huh...... Until now, you are still thinking about her?!" There was a trace of anger in Wu Feng's compassionate eyes, and his voice raised slightly: "She hasn't come to see you once in the past few days! Even if it's once!

"Feng'er...... Why do you still have such a big misunderstanding about your sister-in-law...... My body is getting worse day by day...... I am fortunate that she and you can help with all the affairs of the clan......" The man's back leaned weakly on the bed, and he sighed a little.

Wu Feng's face was cold and roared: "You are still obsessed?! What help to deal with government affairs! If it is to help, she will repeatedly design to take away my nine-headed golden wing talisman and control my financial power? Will she interfere with and suppress the right protector of the Dharma? Will she weaken the military power in the hands of the right power envoy?...... Brother Wang, why still don't you believe what I said, and you are still protecting her?! If it weren't for that, how could you be here?!"

The king's eyes were lowered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if frightened by the fierce look, with a kind of grief and sadness.

- He didn't believe, or rather didn't want to believe, that the person he loved all his life would calculate him like that, and because of his tolerance, he would push him to a desperate situation step by step. He couldn't figure out why, and he didn't want to think about it after all.

didn't argue like in the past, and after a long silence on the bed, he finally sighed: "Have you taken the inheritance token?"

This helpless and calm sentence was like a basin of water on the head, suppressing the fire that Wufeng was burning bigger and bigger, and the silver-haired man sneered, with sour and bitter laughter. But he didn't say those harsh and stinging words again, but replied lightly, "Don't worry." ”

The man nodded and said, "That's good...... There is no need to say what happened before, whether it was right or wrong...... Qing'er is still young...... Not enough to handle the heavy lifting...... In the future...... Please, four......"

Wu Feng frowned and opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by the right protector on the side touching his arm, and the four of them responded with different expressions.

After that, the man on the bed gave some specific instructions, and then asked everyone except Wu Feng to disperse.