Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Greed is the greatest weakness of the human race.

Now everyone is paying the price for their greed.

The price is your own life.

There are not many monks left alive. Even if they are alive, they are like monsters and have no strength.

Now, even if these monks hate Huatang in their hearts, they also know that they cannot take revenge.

Hate, hate so much!

Hua Feng took his daughter to an extremely remote mountain. There was a bamboo house in the valley of the mountain, which Hua Feng had prepared.

I always think that one day, if something happens, I will have a place to hide.

I didn't expect it to be used so quickly.

Hua Feng put his daughter on the bed and saw that she was so weak that she couldn't even keep breathing. He gave her a lot of pills to keep Hua Tang alive.

"It's all life, it's all life!"

At this moment, Hua Feng's hair turned snow-white. His hair instantly turned white, and his whole person became extremely desolate.

Huatang woke up and saw Huafeng with white hair. Like a willful girl, she said to her father: "Dad, dad, I won't give in. I won't give in."

Why is this so?

Hua Feng sighed, with tears in his eyes, "Daughter, forget it, forget it, everything is in vain."

Whatever is gained, is lost.

Huatang bit her extremely pale lips and struggled to get up, "I can do it, dad, dad..."

Her voice was very urgent, "As long as I find the black sword, find the black sword, I can, I can start again."

She was terrified, she was afraid of death.

Whether it's for power or life, you must get the black sword.

As long as there is a black sword, everything can start again.

Hua Feng could only sigh and let his daughter fall asleep.

The black sword cannot be obtained. The current black sword is competed by everyone and cannot be obtained at all.

Moreover, he was ashamed of his daughter and could not get the black sword for her.

Tears welled up in Huafeng's eyes. He no longer had any thoughts about his grand ambitions and hegemony, nor did he have any thoughts of revenge. He just wanted to be by his daughter's side during the last days of her life.

Huafeng didn't understand how that fair, tender, and extremely cute daughter had become like this.

Huafeng was heartbroken and tried to find a way to make his daughter better.

When Huatang woke up, she cried and fussed at her father, and even resented her father for wanting to watch her die.

Huafeng could only talk to Huatang in a nice voice, but Huatang couldn't listen at all.

He simply didn't know that gaining and losing was the most painful thing in life. He couldn't accept that he had fallen from the peak to hell, and now he wouldn't live long.

But her father wanted to watch her die. This was her father!

Facing his daughter's accusations and resentments, Hua Feng remained silent and refused to defend himself. He could only hunch his back and look like a dying old man with his white hair.

He couldn't help but ask: "Is it so important to become the world-destroying demon?"

"It's important, of course it's important. I don't want to be a waste. I don't want to wait to die. Dad, I'm going to die. Dad, I don't want to die. Dad, please save me."

Hua Feng's face became even more depressed. He looked at his daughter with a helpless sigh, "I can't do it. Even if you hate me, I can't do it."

"father!"

Huatang shouted unwillingly, "You don't care about me at all. I'm your daughter!" Huafeng shook his head, "You are my daughter and I am your father. Now everyone outside is fighting for the black sword. Do you think I Can I snatch the black sword from you?"

Huatang's lips moved and she didn't make a sound, but her expression remained unwilling. She even resented her father, feeling that he was too weak.

If her father was stronger, he could snatch the black sword away, and she wouldn't have to die.

Every day, as long as she wakes up, Huatang lives in fear of imminent death. Even in her sleep, she has all kinds of nightmares, and her life is very difficult.

At the last stage of her life, Huatang was unwilling to accept these things at all, and she could not feel at peace. On the contrary, she became even more frightened.

She couldn't vent her fear, so she could only vent her fearful emotions on her father. Every time she knocked over the food sent by her father, watching her father silently clean up the mess, she felt extremely guilty, and she hugged her father and said she was sorry.

Huafeng didn't blame his daughter at all. Instead, he touched his daughter's head and said it didn't matter with a smile on his vicissitudes of life, and then made food for his daughter.

He knew that his daughter would not survive, but he hoped that his daughter could live a more comfortable and peaceful life in the last stage of her life.

He was also tired, and he no longer wanted to get involved in those ups and downs.

Even if Huatang gets the black sword, it won't be the same reincarnation as before.

Huafeng lost all his spiritual energy to his daughter every time, but Huatang's body was like a funnel and could not be retained at all. However, Huafeng could not help but nurse his daughter's body every day.

Although it is of no use.

Huatang's condition was getting worse and worse. She pulled her father's sleeve, like a cute child asking for sweets when she was young, "Father, I am unwilling to give in. Ning Yue is still alive, and I am going to die."

Huafeng didn't know why his daughter and Ning Yue were so unwilling to deal with each other and hated each other so much.

Is it because of men?

Is it because of Ningbei?

Hua Feng sighed, and comforted him: "No one, no one can survive such a catastrophe. Even Ning Bei died, and Ning Bei was killed by you yourself."

Hearing that Ning Bei was dead, Huatang showed a satisfied smile on her face. She was so proud that her withered face shone brightly, "Yes, Ning Bei was killed by me."

"It's a pity that Ning Yue is not dead."

Ning Yue, who did not have the power to destroy the world, did not die.

God loves Ning Yue even more.

But why?

Why is someone like Ning Yue the beloved of God?

What is she?

From the beginning to the end, Huatang looked down on Ning Yue and was not convinced by Ning Yue because she felt that Ning Yuede was not worthy of her position.

"Dad, dad, I don't want to die..."

Huatang sobbed and cried, Huafeng looked older, and at that moment, his back became a lot more rickety.

He reassured: "Don't be afraid, you are not alone, dad will be with you."

Huatang died on an ordinary morning. If anything was different, it was probably that the sun was particularly bright this morning.

Huafeng brought the meal in, shouted a few times, realized something, walked to the bed, sighed, and placed his daughter in the prepared coffin.

He sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man and buried his daughter. After standing in front of the tomb for a long time, he left the mountains with his sword.

Hua Feng, a rickety old man with white hair, appeared in front of Ning Yue.

Ning Yue looked at the old man with confusion. She didn't know what the old man was looking for. (End of chapter)