Chapter 128: Poor Man

In the past ten years, Feng Feng's life can be described as dire and indescribable. @樂@文@小@说|Now it's finally hard to come, there is a group of brothers who live and die to save each other, and there is a favorite her, such a life can be described as a husband.

However, the beauty did not last long. All of the Donglong Thirteen have been thrown into the army outside the Demon Pass, and in the army, they rely on their own strength and strategy, which can be said to be mixed with wind and water, like a fish in water, and they even broke through the Demon Domain together.

Of course, due to various reasons, among the thirteen people died, they left, and the rest also left the army. In the end, Feng Feng and Han Xi went to the White Tiger Empire, Feng Feng was only in his forties that year, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Soul Venerable, and half a foot had stepped into the realm of the Soul Saint.

Originally, all this could continue to develop in a good direction, he and Han Xi lived together and lived an ordinary life, if this continued, they could have children and grandchildren and live a down-to-earth life.

But the good times didn't last long, after Han Xi gave birth to a son for Feng Feng, he disappeared mysteriously, and since then Feng Feng has been looking for more than 20 years, until he is in his sixties, he has never found the whereabouts of his wife, the only thing he knows is that his wife is still alive, except for this, he knows nothing.

One moment ago, he fantasized about living like this with his wife, and no longer being disturbed by the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but the next moment, the other half who was going to accompany him disappeared quietly, which was quite a big blow to Feng Feng.

In the end, the helpless Feng Feng lived in the fallen city until today.

Feng Feng is a poor person, he has never had maternal love and father's love since he was a child, he has always insisted like that, and he was finally able to hold up a piece of the world by himself, but the person he loved the most was gone, and the ruthless blows again and again did not make this man fall, but constantly urged him to move forward.

A strong person is like him, but no matter how strong he is, there is always a little weakness and tenderness in his heart. The misfortune of childhood has long been seen through by him, but Han Xi has become an eternal pain in his heart, and his scar cannot be erased if he is not seen for a day. Although he talks and laughs with everyone around him on weekdays, as long as he touches the scar in his heart, he will also be sad and sad, because he is also a person, a person of flesh and blood.

Xuantian Ji, who was originally going to make a joke about Feng Feng, was also deeply infected by him at this moment, and his mood also sank.

In such an atmosphere, Xuan Tianji couldn't help but recall his bits and pieces. As a Xuantianji, he seems to have infinite scenery, and he is respected and loved by the world, no matter where he goes, as long as he raises his arms, a large number of followers will definitely emerge. However, how many people can understand his sadness and helplessness?

Xuantianji, this is a heritage, this is a belief, and it is also a responsibility. People who can become Xuantian Machines have naturally undergone endless tests. In this test, it seems that they have gained a lot, but who knows how much they have given up?

If he is given a chance, he would rather be Zhu Zisheng than Xuantianji. But he knows that there are some things that he can't control, some things he has to undertake, and some things he has to abandon. He once gave himself a definition, that is, he could not choose the poor people of the future.

Xuantianji, who seems to be dying and has not much longevity, his actual age is only over forty years old, he should be in his prime, but now he has become what he is now, isn't this a kind of helplessness?

When Zhu Zisheng was three years old, he was selected by Yunyou's previous Xuantian Ji Jie Stranger, and followed him with a girl who was about the same age.

After more than 20 years of ups and downs, after the previous Xuantian Jijie was unfamiliar, Zhu Zisheng inherited his mantle, for a monk, twenty years is indeed not a long time, but the bitterness and tears in it are only known to him Zhu Zisheng himself.

For the peace of this continent, Zhu Zisheng used the secret technique of heaven again and again, calculating the secret of heaven, just after this spell again and again, his vitality is also passing rapidly, the flow of this vitality is irreversible, no matter what genius earth treasure is consumed, it cannot play any role.

However, for Zhu Zisheng, these are not problems, his goal has been achieved, he has sacrificed everything for the peace of the mainland, so what can it be? It doesn't matter, because these are his own volitions, and all of this is what he is willing to give.

But there is one thing that is an eternal pain in Zhu Zisheng's heart, and that is his parents. If you want to become a Xuantian machine, one of the most basic requirements is to cut off everything related to the outside world, and at the same beginning, family affection has been cut off by him. Only by cutting off all the factors that can affect him can he successfully move forward on this road, and only by doing so can he really touch the true meaning of the heavenly machine.

However, when Zhu Zisheng took over Xuantianji, he dealt with everything at the first time, and then he ran all the way home from Tianji City, because he wanted to see what the situation was at that time when his parents who had met for more than 20 years, when he returned home, he found that his father had died unexpectedly a few years ago, and his mother was left alone at home.

Not to mention how uncomfortable that feeling is, the sorrow of the maple tree: the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the sorrow of the wanderer: the son wants to raise but does not wait.

He has the ability, but his father has passed away, and when he wants to take his mother to Tianji City, there is another serious problem that plagues him, that is, with his situation at the time, in the case of continuous loss of vitality, it is very likely that he will walk in front of his mother, if it is really like that, the feeling of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is quite uncomfortable. Because he was afraid that his mother would experience such an accident as before, Zhu Zisheng left helplessly, all he could do was to silently pay attention to his mother and silently act when she was in difficulty.

Every time he looked at his mother's kind face in the dark, Zhu Zisheng had an indescribable feeling, and today, Zhu Zisheng looks older than his mother.