The girl didn't listen to what Fu Qingfeng said at all, she just ran to him angrily, Qi Ying's face turned cold, and her delicate body suddenly stopped.

The girl who was imprisoned by spiritual power did not struggle, she had been imprisoned for many years, and this was just a small cage.

A pair of tears flowed down his eyes, and his eyes were staring at the pearl in Fu Qingfeng's hand.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but his feet felt as if they were filled with lead.

Fu Qingfeng came back to his senses, didn't ask anything, and handed over the broken pearl in his hand.

The girl was stunned, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word, and she was stuck in her throat by an invisible force, almost a rule.

She carefully held the pearl of the sea, pressed her cheek to it, and gently rubbed the broken gap, like a connoisseur of a treasure.

It's just that this treasure is a little old.

Fu Qingfeng saw that she was immersed in the memories of the past, no longer bothered, turned to Qi Ying and asked, "His Royal Highness the Dragon King, who is this?" ”

Qi Ying also said with a complicated expression: "Do you know her?" This is my niece, Fengxinyu. ”

Fu Qingfeng nodded and said seriously: "For my life-saving grace." ”

If it weren't for the string of copper coins, he would have starved to death on the streets.

Mo Lili stepped aside, his face was calm, and he was already thinking about how much peach blossom debt his master had caused, looking at this, he had known each other since he was a child......

How many peach blossoms do you have to get acquainted with over the years?

I made up my mind, and then I had to ask to understand, every day is counted, and I have to squeeze this guy out of this mind.

All the eighteen torture tools are used, and if you don't die, you will play to death.

Fu Qingfeng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, calmed down, and threw away this strange feeling.

Qi Ying stared at the girl who was crying while holding the pearl of the sea, and did not look at Fu Qingfeng, and said quietly:

"I belong to the Dragon Palace Dragon, and after dividing the river realm, the corpse can refine the demon pill and cast the magic weapon into medicine, just like the human race refining the golden pill."

Fu Qingfeng nodded: "I know about this matter, and the pearl in the sea is like this." ”

Qi Ying spoke indifferently, and a raging anger ignited in the dragon's eyes!

"Nope! The Pearl of the Sea is not like this! ”

Fu Qingfeng heard his suppressed anger, and his tone was much lighter: "Please also ask the Dragon King to inform." ”

Qi Ying's breath is ancient and unwavering, but it sounds like he is holding a heavy sand and gravel, gritting his teeth:

"That's by peeling my sister's skin and cramping when she was alive, and refining it raw!"

A strong momentum instantly poured out from this elegant-looking middle-aged man, and the entire Bihan Dragon Palace, the entire sea of fog, were all shocked!

He was so elegant and gentle before, like a humble gentleman, anyone who seems to think that he is a virtuous gentleman.

The dragon clan settlement has its own cultural system, although it is not too good, but it is much better than the barbarism of the scattered demons, which is why Fu Qingfeng did not preach, and he couldn't convince them with his lips alone.

However, at this moment, this dragon king, who has been cultivated by the unique culture of the dragon clan, has completely thrown away the camouflage of those civilizations, revealing the majestic dragon face under him!

The sea water solidified, and Fu Qingfeng felt that his breath was stagnant!

Those twin dragon pupils are overflowing with monstrous rage, and they want to burn the world to the ground!

Dragon, such a powerful and perfect creature, the head of a hundred demons, loved by heaven and earth.

At this moment, this king of dragons is angry, like an angry king, who wants to lead an army to fight and level the world!

I am the Dragon King of the Fog Sea, and I am the monarch who is proud of the demons of the Fog State!

Those who touch the scales of my relatives will be repaid with blood!

But this monstrous anger lasted only for a moment, and was replaced by a powerless sorrow.

Qi Ying retracted her momentum, her tone was low and confused, like a middle-aged drunk man who had achieved nothing and was as sad as he recalled what he had done: "That's all I said, Xiaoyou don't have to ask again, I haven't relented, please forgive me." ”

Fu Qingfeng no longer forced him, just looked at the sad girl silently.

The two maids entered the palace in a panic, knelt down in fear and said, "Lord, I am waiting for ten thousand deaths!" I haven't seen the young lady, please give me sin! ”

Qi Ying's face was calm, and she said indifferently: "Get up, take Lingzhu back, the door doesn't need to be opened, until the day she gets married." ”

The girl's tears had dried up, and she just hugged the jewel with attachment, and when she heard this, she didn't react, just looked at Qiying with cold and sad eyes.

It is as piercing as the mysterious ice for thousands of years, and it contains a touch of complicated sadness.

She can't control her own destiny, she's just a poignant caged bird.

She couldn't even speak.

Even his uncle, the closest relatives of his blood, only regarded himself as an object.

Qi Ying closed his eyes, unwilling to meet this gaze, but beneath his plain surface was a bloody heart.

"Sister Yin, I can't protect you, even your child, I can't protect ......"

The past floats in my heart, and the curtain drips blood.

In a trance, those conversations rang in his ears over and over again, it was his curse, it had been the case for many years, in the dead of night, tossing and turning, he would get up and break away from all his subordinates, and come alone to the cage-like sacrificial sea hall to stop and mourn.

He wanted to take revenge, but the people of the year were no longer even in this realm, but he even personally contributed to this hatred back then.

He would stand in front of the door for the night, he wanted to atone for his sins, but after all these years, he still could not forgive himself, and nothing could change except deeper and deeper self-blame and pain.

Cultivation has been stuck in the Sixth Heaven of the Mountain Moving Realm for more than hundreds of years, and he has never advanced an inch again.

This is the demon in his heart, he understands, but now, he wants to deepen this layered grudge lasso......

"Father, why!"

"I've made up my mind."

"Am I just a tool in your eyes that you can discard at will?"

"I'm alive, the Dragon Palace is here, but you're different, that's it."

"Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace where everyone rebelled and left, what else is it called?"

"The generals are going to die, father, even you are willing to be driven by others in order to survive? We, the dragon clan, when were we so greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

"What about you? Qi Ying, sealed her cultivation and tied her to the palace! ”

"Father, I ......"

"Why, even you have to resist? Okay, if I swallow you, I think it will relieve you a lot. ”

"I do, Father, I do! For the continuation of our people...... Sound Sister ...... We can't wipe out our species......"

"It's better to exterminate the dead than to wag its tail and beg for mercy!"

"Presumptuous! Jiang Xingtian covers the power of the sea realm, what point is not worthy of you? You are his concubine, what are you dissatisfied with! ”

"He didn't treat me as a concubine at all, that kind of cold-blooded gaze, he just used me as a tool to improve his bloodline!"

"Needless to say, Qiying, send her there."

"Father, don't you care about Mother!!"

“...... Of course. ”

"Father's !!"

......

Qi Ying's heart hurt, she came back to her senses, and said to Fu Qingfeng: "I was distracted, Xiaoyou is smiling, so I'll go with me to see ......."

He froze.

Fu Qingfeng ignored him and walked straight to the girl, and the two maids were at a loss and stood in place.

Feng Xinyu's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, but he couldn't even make a sound from crying like this.

Fu Qingfeng walked down the steps and said softly, "Do you remember me?" You gave me that string of copper coins back then......"

The girl looked at the figure in the blue water, everything in front of her was so blurry, and tears were still condensed in her eyes, making the world so chaotic.

The voice was so gentle and so concerned that she had never heard it again except her mother.

Sincerely, without a hint of otherness, like the sunshine washed by morning dew.

The pearls of the sea were shattered on the ground, and the broken blue rippled with the blue water.

Fu Qingfeng was stunned.

The girl opened her hands and hugged him tightly, and murmured at the corner of her mouth:

"Mom's ......"

This tone was blurred by the seawater, but Fu Qingfeng's cultivation made him listen to it firmly.

Fu Qingfeng gently hugged the girl: "I'm ......"

Qi Ying's face was complicated, he wanted to stop it, but he was stopped by the self-blame in his heart, and just watched quietly.

Mo Lili stood beside him expressionlessly, but the anger in his eyes almost boiled the sea.

Silver Fang clucked, but didn't move.

She understands Fu Qingfeng, this is not a non-trivial thought, the grace of a drop of water, the spring reciprocates, this guy has always been like this.

This kind of life-saving grace, how about being someone else's mother.

It's just that she can't accept it, there is another biological smell on the master's body, and this smell is still so ambiguous, this time when she goes back, she must burn every piece of clothing that touches this guy's body, and peel off every inch of skin and flesh that touches!

The sea water is quiet, the clear light is fixed at night, and the dragon palace, which has been inherited for thousands of years, silently watches everything.

The splendid Dragon King Palace, the stunned demons, and the overwhelmed maids......

The elf-like girl in the ice clung to that embrace, completely ignoring what happened next, whether it was the angry uncle, the crazy grandfather, the strange words of the dragon palace and the fate that was about to be faced......

She just wants to be close to that warm embrace now, even if it burns herself, just like the little match girl in the ice and snow who longs for warm firewood, even if she burns it to death, she has a sweet dream.

She had never felt it before.

I remember when I was an egg, my mother used to babble about herself, and she said a lot......

The inheritance of the dragon clan emerges in the bloodline, and it can be accepted even if it is still in conception.

What did Mother say? Where is the memory......

......

"Kid...... You weren't supposed to be born into this world......"

"You're a seed...... That perverted guy will definitely take you back too, to his son, to his grandson! ”

"I can't do this, I can't do this...... Child, I can't let you suffer such a fate as mine, even more miserable, as the common wife of countless people...... Just to give birth to a descendant that matches the bloodline......"

"Kid, I wanted to kill you......"

"Child, mother is sorry for you......"

"It's ridiculous that your blood has returned to your ancestors...... A Seed ......"

"But the Lord is dead, but fortunately our father is still here, and I believe that his bloodline will give you great power...... As for that bastard, I really hope you don't inherit ......"

"Child, mother has a lot of ...... to tell you"

"But I don't have time, you have to remember ......"

"I used a secret method to pretend to be stillborn to bring you back, and my life was not long in coming...... That's fine, but I can't bear you...... What is that guy going to make me ......?"

"Mother is going back soon, I hope you never go back to that place......"

"Don't reveal your identity, the hidden Dharma Niang has been written on the wall of the cave, here the Niang has set up a formation, and there are many resources, and there is a ...... in the memory of that magic weapon inheritance"

"Open the Qiankun bag, this is a top-level storage magic weapon, don't lose it, the resources in it are enough for you to cultivate to the Fenjiang Realm, soon, your talent is beyond doubt."

"Your bloodline is a dragon egg, and it takes a long time to hatch...... May that bastard's dynasty be over...... Hopefully he won't find it......"

"My mother can't run away anymore...... When the time limit is up, the Soul Binding Order will let me go back...... Kid, you have to run away! ”

"Boom!"

"Sister Yin, why bother?"

"Brother! Why? How could you?! ”

"You underestimate him too much, the news that you came back without permission but did not return to the Dragon Palace has already been spread to his ears by spies......

"No, don't! Catch me back, catch me back! Don't catch this kid!! ”

"Sound Girl...... We will raise this child......"

"What do you want to do with her? What do you want to do with her! Is it your chips again?! ”

"Brother, have you become like that madman!!

"Sound Girl...... I'll be kind to her ......"

"Deliver on your promises!! I curse you! I curse the Dragon Palace, I curse the king's blood! ”

......

The girl slowly raised her head and rubbed it on Fu Qingfeng's face affectionately.

Her face is pure, reminiscent of a touch of first frost on a snow-capped mountain, there is no trace of worldliness in those eyes, only pure emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, all so pure.

The slender body wrapped in the blessing clothes of the sea spirit can imagine beautiful curves even through the clothes, like the outline of the distant mountains misty in the smoke and rain, vague and beautiful.

She was like a bird that had never been in contact with the world, trapped in a cage.

Her eyes are so intimate, her posture is so enchanting, and her face is so beautiful.

But Fu Qingfeng didn't feel the slightest flattery, just pure dependence, relying on his mother.

The girl opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say anything, and blood spilled from her lips.

Fu Qingfeng didn't know what was wrong with this, but vaguely felt that this silence was not a pathological cause......

The mind swept away, and immediately noticed something unusual:

[Ancestral Line] (Miscellaneous): Your atavistic bloodline greatly enhances your natural abilities, and you may suffer side effects due to the weaker bloodline of the other party's atavistic ancestor.

[Heartsong]: Your ability to attack and manipulate waves such as sonic waves and divine thoughts has been greatly improved.

[Heavenly Mercy]: The power of the Tribulation will be reduced by half for you.

[Lonely Words]: Greatly improve your cultivation talent, greatly improve your bloodline ability, greatly improve your ability to comprehend the law, immune to the interference of heart demons, you can sense the voice of others, and the effect depends on the realm.

Very talented, even a little perverted.

But there is a side effect:

You are unable to speak, and forcing your mouth to speak can be life-threatening, and this talent will increase as you improve your cultivation, and the restriction on speaking will also increase.

This includes, but is not limited to, sound waves, divine thoughts, spiritual simulations, ...... Anything that spreads in the form of waves cannot be successfully spoken.

The girl's voice is very good, as tactful as a oriole, and as crisp as a,

Fu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to touch the girl's forehead, but the other party did not resist at all, and came over like a cat.

The first thing Fu Qingfeng felt was an extremely huge force.

The power of spiritual power, spiritual power, and bloodline......

This power is so great that it even surpasses his spiritual power.

Not only is it huge, but it is also pure.

The great consummation of the river realm.

It's just such a huge power, but it is not in order, it just exists in the body.

This is a girl who has not practiced the exercises, she has passively cultivated purely with her own talent, and she has nearly moved to the mountain realm in the few decades since she came out of the shell.

The girl gestured in his arms, Fu Qingfeng was silent, but he seemed to hear the girl's heart.

Tinder's analytical ability is brought into play, analyzing the girl's demeanor and micro-movements little by little......

Fu Qingfeng pointed at himself in surprise: "Me? ”

The girl nodded, and expectant eyes emerged from those red and swollen eyes, which was distressing.

"Is that you? Mother? I miss you so much......"

Fu Qingfeng did not respond, his face was complicated.

The girl's expectant expression gradually lost, and she watched the scattered fragments of the pearls of the sea gush out of her delicate body again.

Fu Qingfeng rarely lies, but this time he decided to go against his heart.

"Yes, I am your mother, child, I forgot your name...... Forgive me for sleeping too long. ”

The girl's dim eyes lit up again, like glass in the light.

The hand that gradually let go hugged Fu Qingfeng tightly again, and said happily:

"Mom's ......"

Fu Qingfeng let her attachment go, and turned his head to look at the already wooden Sea Dragon King:

"King, this woman is my life-saving grace, I will be her mother once, it's not too much."

Qi Ying's face twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou, isn't he joking? ”

Fu Qingfeng's sword eyes shone brightly, facing Qi Ying's compelling gaze, and said word by word: "What if I can cure the Great Sage?" ”