Dust and Ember Song

Chapter 134

Father, you're awake... Ji Feng's eyes are black and tired.

Lying on the couch, Yong Heng raised his heavy eyelids, glanced at his son who was clearly missing him, deliberately suppressed his anger, since you have betrayed, why are you still here.

Does the father think that the defeat is all caused by the child...

Ten years of planning, once it fails, you are really my good son.Yongheng pretended to be tired and sad, and closed his eyes sadly, the hall was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

The child knows that his father will not forgive anyone for betraying the devil world, but his father might as well think about it, what is the flaw in this.Ji Feng looked at the luminous night pearl in the corner lonely.

Faithful words are harsh, even if he doesn't want to be scolded for seeming to list his stupidity and ignorance, he can't help but think about the various chess games in the past ten years.Suddenly, he thought of Donghai... No, Donghai hates the narrowness of the Heavenly Court, fearing that sooner or later it will set up a trap that can be eliminated by the king's side and relatives.

Presumably my father had heard the story of Suihouzhu, and thought that Donghai would conspire with the demon world for the so-called great cause because of his unwillingness?I don't know how my father views the people of the East China Sea, but I think that the Dragon Emperor enjoys the glory brought by his status as a nobleman in the heavens. Will he really watch his tribe rebellion?
Or, does he really think highly of the devil world?Ji Feng wants to wake up his father who is addicted to revenge and makes mistakes again and again.He stood up, made a kneeling salute untimely, and then spoke again.

You might as well tell your father that Zhao Xun, the sixth prince of the East China Sea whom you trust, once gave you a cage of six god poisonous scorpions that grew in the East China Sea God Realm as a token of his intention to enter the game.That is the introduction of Pu'an Shenjun Buzhou's dream of raising heart-killing Gu worms, so you are defenseless against Donghai, and you don't know that the Dragon Emperor of Donghai has already sent an envoy to tell the Emperor of Heaven that you are plotting to seize the Heavenly Court.

The words contained in "Lingxilu" are true, perhaps the Gu worms cultivated by the god of Buzhou are indeed capable of killing one's heart.However, the treacherous plots you have spent ten years devising are nothing more than trivial tricks in the eyes of Dong Hai, and even foolish jokes in the eyes of Tianting...

A loud slap fell on Ji Feng's face, Yong Heng looked at him, his eyes were no longer loving, but deeply broken.He collapsed because, as the supreme being in the demon world, he was accused of delusional absurdity; as a father, he was despised and rebellious;

You know everything, you understand everything, so hurry up and leave to find your freedom!Yongheng drove him away furiously.

The demon slaves outside the temple fell to their knees in fright, trembling.They had never seen the Demon Venerable so angry, and it was because of their lover Ji Feng. Until now, they didn't know that the so-called beloved disciple was actually the son of the Demon Venerable.

Ji Feng knelt on the ground, seeing his thin-clothed father, weak and hunched over, scolding him viciously.Although the silver fir gifted by the people of the heavenly world made Yong Heng heal a lot, but after all, his heart veins were damaged and the blood of the demon spirit flowed out, and his mana has not yet recovered at this moment.

He saluted again, not caring about the sting on his face, father, go back to bed and rest, don't worry too much.

Yongheng sighed deeply, and said regretfully, if I wasn't your father, why would I do these things...

Ji Feng was puzzled, and spoke earnestly, the boy never asked his father to fight for me, what the boy asked for was the peace of the devil world, and the well-being of his father.He still doesn't understand why people should be obsessed with deep hatred all their lives, and why they should give up their lives to fight to the death.

A Niang has passed away, and no matter what my father does, it cannot be brought back.

Since I was able to save you back then, I didn't believe in the day when Auntie came back without you... He deceived himself once again.

If A Niang knows what you are doing now, she will only go further.

What did you say!He grabbed Ji Feng's shoulders, as if he had lost his mind, and said sharply, you are unworthy, you are a bastard who can be cut into pieces!Do you know me, how much I have paid for you!

Ji Feng finally broke out. For the first time in his life, he became hostile to his father. Is it my fault!My father went against the way of heaven for his own selfish desires, and he actually wanted to do it in my name... He smiled wryly, A Niang killed herself for the sake of the common people, and my father... Killed people of different races arbitrarily, and colluded with the East China Sea to plot evil. Do you want to let the common people that A Niang protects with her life be destroyed in your hands!
I don't have a son like you!He roared angrily, regardless of whether the demon slaves outside the temple heard such secrets from the demon world.

Blame me!Blame me for not knowing that you are so deviant!Yongheng said coldly, in the past, I didn't believe that you had the intention of killing your father, but now, I do.

The Yingluo dagger loomed in his eyes, and Yong Heng felt a little fear, what do you want, what are you going to do... He slumped on the ground, watching Ji Feng holding the dagger, shaking his head, with a look of misery and determination.

His tears cut Yongheng's already damaged heart like a knife blade, causing Yongheng to lose his heart palpitations, more remorse, remorse for having said something serious just now.

The father believed in the rumor that the child had blood from the three realms, would be feared by the heavens, and would become an unconquerable person among the five realms because he could not restrain his mind after becoming an adult; ;Believe in the East China Sea can help you kill all the people in the heaven, quell the hatred, let the demon world surpass the five worlds...

But why don't you believe in A Niang, don't you believe in me... He looked at the cold knife, and his heart was full of thoughts, thinking about A Niang who died for righteousness.

I heard people say that there is a saying that goes like this, the father does not know the son, and the son does not know the father. This is really good.

You put down the knife, be good, put down the knife.Yongheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, persuading Ji Feng not to do something stupid.

When A Niang was alive, she made me promise that no matter where I am or where I am in the future, I will not do anything against my heart, and I will be a good man.

Ji Feng's sincere gaze fixed Yongheng's mind like magic, and he looked at Ji Feng silently, this son he saved with his life, this son he gave up everything to protect his eternal happiness in this life.For some reason, he suddenly understood that sentence, the father doesn't know the son, maybe he really never knew his son.

stop!His grief-stricken voice caused the ugly-faced demon attendant outside the hall to think something serious happened, and rushed into the hall.

I saw the Demon Lord's beloved disciple, the Young Master Ji Feng who treated them kindly, with a ferocious bloodstain on the right side of his face, ruining his handsome appearance.The bloodstain exuded a vicious air, and Ji Feng clenched his hands into fists, excruciating pain.

Take this knife away!Yongheng roared, his illness made him unable to use any spells to repair Ji Feng's scars.He could only look at it with regret, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The Ugly Face Demon Attendant held the bloody Yingluo dagger in both hands, and he didn't know where to send it, so he had to leave the bedroom first.

I know that for my father, he failed to fulfill his responsibility to avenge A Niang... I also know that, as the young master of the Demon Realm, he leaked secrets and caused the Demon Realm to lose to the Heaven Realm, making him a laughing stock...

Don't say it, don't say it...Yong Heng broke down in tears, he has already lost his love, and he can't lose his son again.

If the rumors are true, A Niang has already paid a heavy price, and the child really doesn't want his father to pay anything... So I ignore my father's defeat, and only ask the people in the heavenly world to spare my father's life...

Yongheng suddenly realized that it was you...you told the Great Desolate Ancestor about Xinyiwu?

The ancestor of the Great Desolation is the omniscient co-lord of heaven and earth, so why should I say something... Enduring the burning pain, he said calmly, the ancestor pointed to a silver fir and said, you know the profound meaning of the growth of all things .

I said, peace of mind.

The holy ancestor asked again, can we know the cause and effect of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

I answer, impermanence.

The holy ancestor smiled, and a branch of silver fir fell in response to the sound. Your wish will surely be echoed.

(End of this chapter)