Chapter 132: Weeping and Repenting

"Ye Feng!"

In Zhang Chuqing's exclamation, the terrifying space-time tribulation thunder directly slashed on the barrier of the Great Array of Time Immortal Palace.

Zilala.

The rolling thunder slurry directly melted the thick barrier of immortal energy, and swept towards Ye Feng.

Oh, my God!

Ye Feng was a little unclear about the operation of the person behind him, but when he panicked in his heart, he had already wrapped his entire body in the thunder light that destroyed everything.

Rumble!

Moment.

The huge bronze bell was split into a hundred-meter-long black hole.

Ye Feng's whole person seemed to be split into ashes in an instant and disappeared in place.

"Ye Feng!!"

Zhang Chuqing had already forgotten the ruthless indifference of the man just now at this moment, and rushed straight to Ye Feng's location, but was stopped in front of her faster by a figure.

"What do you do?"

Uncle Ermin stood coldly in front of his daughter, his eyes full of endless majesty.

"Father, Ye Feng ......"

Before Zhang Chuqing finished speaking, he was slapped in the face fiercely.

Syllable.

The sound is crisp.

Zhang Chuqing's whole person was blinded.

"This king ordered you to practice hard in the [Qionghua Palace] and cultivate your self-cultivation, is this what you do? What does this Ye Feng have to do with you!"

"I ......" Zhang Chuqing's lips trembled, unable to speak, two bean-sized tears formed at the corners of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

"I ......" she gritted her teeth and looked at her father sharply, "I just care about my friends, can't I?"

Bang la blah.

In the air, another thunderclap exploded.

Zhang Ermin's whole face was as hard as steel and cold under the light of thunder.

"Friend, who is allowed to make friends again, you can practice the immortal techniques taught by this king......

"Cultivation! Cultivation! Isn't it possible that there is nothing else to do in my life except cultivation?"

Zhang Chuqing clenched her fists tightly and let out a voice of struggle that she had never had in her life: "Father, have you ever thought that your daughter is locked in the deep palace by you all day long, are you happy? Even if I become the next immortal king, what will it be? Everything that my daughter has experienced in the past 10,000 years or so is not as happy and exciting as the past three nights! Do you know?"

"You!!"

Zhang Ermin's face trembled slightly because of anger: "Rebel girl, what have you done in the past three days!!"

"We have done a lot of things that our daughters never dared to think of in their lives before!" Zhang Chuqing had never straightened her waist and spoke to her father like this:

"Even today, the people of the Immortal Palace who can smoothly grasp the fate path are also the plan set up by me and Ye Feng!!"

"Those Boiling Blood Divine Pills were confiscated by the traitors I captured the Death Palace!"

"Those candidates for taking the Divine Pill were brought out by the death row prisoners I selected from the Heavenly Prison!"

"And Uncle Tongshi, I also tricked her into being locked up in a cage during the chaos, otherwise, he would be dead now!"

The words one by one slapped Uncle Ermin's face like a slap, making this high-flying immortal king feel dumbfounded and speechless.

Zhang Chuqing, step by step, walked towards the big pit where Ye Feng was split, with a sad smile on his face:

"Father, in the past three days, I have gotten happiness that I haven't had in my life! It's Ye Feng, everything was brought to me by Ye Feng! I don't know why I became like this, but I know that Ye Feng definitely didn't mean to harm our Immortal Palace, and he didn't have the intention of harming me! He shouldn't have died like this!!"

"Stop, stop!"

"No! I'm going to say!!" Zhang Chuqing had already come to the front of the giant pit, half-knelt down, and let the tears flow:

"Father, I am so tired, you know? I am so tired, so lonely! Everyone in this fairy palace is very respectful to me, but I have no friend to talk to! Everyone calls me Princess, but I know that I am only a wretched worm in their hearts who can only be sympathized. ”

"Only Ye Feng...... He treated me like a living person...... Even though he's bad, I cherish that feeling of being with him......"

"Enough...... Enough is enough! You rebel girl!"

Zhang Ermin completely lost his square inch for a while, except for scolding his rebellious daughter one after another, what could he do?

But Zhang Chuqing today, as if he wanted to release all the rebellion of his life, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were so firm.

"I'm sorry, Father...... No, Daddy...... My daughter has always wanted to call you daddy......"

Thundered.

In the air, thunder returned.

The wrath of the catastrophe seems to continue.

"Qing'er......" Zhang Ermin seemed to feel that something was wrong in his daughter's tone: "What are you going to do?"

"Daddy......" Zhang Chuqing wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and slowly stood up: "My daughter really feels so tired." If...... Can be with Ye Feng...... Maybe even if I go to the Netherworld, I'll be happier than I am now!"

Bang la blah.

Heaven and earth are vast again.

A thunderbolt that was even thicker than just now, with the ruthless anger of the Heavenly Dao, slashed towards the giant bell again.

The thunder light was ruthless, tearing everything apart, and this time the target was still not Zhang Ermin, but the pitch-black hole that was split out at the moment before.

However, at the moment when the thunder fell, Zhang Chuqing actually jumped and fell straight into the big hole, everything happened so fast that Zhang Ermin didn't have much time to react.

"Qing'er, don't!!"

In an instant, he opened the space-time barrier and froze everything.

In the still time and space, he could vaguely see the resolute smile on Zhang Chuqing's face, and the slightly open cherry lips, as if to say:

"Daddy, my daughter will repay your kindness in the next life!"

Rumble!

The thunderbolt fell, directly shattering Uncle Ermin's space-time barrier.

All the time returned, Zhang Chuqing fell into the pit, and then, the terrible thunder blasted in, bursting into the ruthless heavenly might.

Boom.

After 10,000 years, the ancient immortal bell that carried the Immortal Palace of Time let out a mournful sound.

The terrifying thunder completely tore apart the originally hundred-meter-wide pit, and even rushed Zhang Ermin to the side, as if to vent the anger and dissatisfaction of the Heavenly Dao.

"Qing'er!!"

Uncle Ermin, who was in the mess, roared hoarsely.

Time, sometimes can really dilute everything, dilute the intimacy and emotion when we just ushered in Qing'er, and dilute the patience and companionship of being a father.

It's been too long!

It's been too long!

So long that he has forgotten how to be a good father!

Give you the most cultivation resources, give you the strongest supernatural exercises, let you go to the best school, and make you the most powerful and wealthy person in the world!

Isn't that enough?

Qing'er!

Zhang Ermin rushed to the huge cit that was shattered, only to feel that his heart was shattered as if following the bell.

Only when it is really lost will parents reflect on whether they are really wrong?

But at that time, how can fate give you a chance to start over?

Qing'er!!

A tragic call.

A generation of immortal kings, heart-wrenching.

Days, unconsciously, returned to clarity.

After two thunderstorms, everything seemed to be calm.

But in the Immortal Palace, everyone didn't dare to come out, and they could only hear the desolate wail of their own palace master.

Zhang Ermin knelt on the edge of the dark hole, old tears crissling.

In his mind, it was full of memories of his daughter growing up all the way, the smiling faces, and the happiness, but unfortunately at this moment, they were all split into sharp pieces by thunder, piercing his heart, pierced with holes and blood.

"Daughter!"

Zhang Ermin has completely ignored his prestige image at the moment.

If I can let Qing'er come back, I will definitely not be that majestic and ruthless father again!

Be a real daddy yourself!

He fell prostrate on the ground, repentant.

But at this time, suddenly, a faint voice came from overhead:

"Oh, Master, this guy can't help it, get up, get up!"

Zhang Ermin: "......"

Zhang Ermin: "!!"

He jerked his head up.

Ye Feng was hugging Zhang Chuqing and showed him a wicked smile: "Since ancient times, I have been apprentices kneeling to the master, how can I let you kneel to me today? Hurry up!"

"Qing'er!!"

Where did Uncle Ermin have the kung fu to take care of Ye Feng's jokes, he rushed to Ye Feng's side in an instant, and took Zhang Chuqing who was in a coma, his palms trembled and brushed the other party's white face, completely speechless with excitement.

She ...... She ......"

"Don't worry!" Ye Feng smiled slightly: "I was just frightened, I fainted, and I will be fine after sleeping." ”

"You...... You ......"

"Me?" Ye Feng continued to laugh: "Hehe, Master, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"You...... You ......"

"Oh, you ask me how I'm okay? Hehe, you forgot, I'm an immortal battle body! Two Tribulation Thunderbolts can be reborn even if they split me apart!"

"You ......"

"Hehe, Master, don't be like this! Don't say thank you, let's be grateful for the apprenticeship ceremony!"

Uncle Ermin, finally calmed down the excitement in his heart, and only then did he say what he had always wanted to say.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, what kind of body!!"

Ye Feng: "!!"

it!

The reborn body is still naked!

It really wasn't intentional!

......

The Asgard Palace of Time, a magnificent drama that no one expected, finally came to an end under two shocking thunderbolts.

However, in the cage of chaotic times, a wonderful drama is not over.

Thundered.

Two earth-shattering immortal powers collided, and the figures of the two Venerables flew to both sides one after another, both embarrassed.

Yan Ming Shangzun, where is there still a little gentle and elegant image on weekdays at this time, with messy hair floating in the wind, and blood at the corners of his mouth is unbridled.

"Tongshi, you're crazy!" he gritted his teeth fiercely: "The deity just wants to leave this cage, why are you stopping me!"