Xianlu Spring and Autumn

For more than ten days in a row, the overthrow of Tan did not come.

On this day, Ji Fengqi's restriction on the gate of the cave was touched.

Ji Fengqi walked out of the restricted fog, removed the restriction on the gate, did not open the door, and poked out his divine sense, a look of shock immediately appeared on his face.

"Open the door!"

A cold, majestic and domineering voice came from outside the door, it was Ji Baiyi's voice.

Ji Baiyi was cultivating while waiting for Ji Fengqi to come back. Those who have not retreated are too dead. Every once in a while, they will come out to inquire about news. This time, it was a few days ago. After they came out, they wandered around the market , got the news that Ji Fengqi had returned, and rushed over immediately.

"Ji Baiyi, you're still alive?"

The door opened slowly, Ji Fengqi stared at the figure in white robe outside the door, his eyes were unusually cold, without any extra emotion.

"Did it disappoint you?"

Ji Baiyi's tiger eyes are deep, his body is straight, and his voice is calm and majestic. He stares at his son without blinking, full of complicated emotions.

Hearing this, Ji Fengqi squinted his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Since you have recovered your life, go back to your Taiyi Sect to practice. Are you still looking for death? Do you think I really dare not kill you completely?" Killed?"

As the voice fell, a cold light grew in his eyes.

Ji Baiyi looked at his son who was dying, but was blinded by hatred, his eyes showed infinite sadness, and he said in a rare harmony: "Fengqi, I am willing to bear all the responsibilities of that year alone, please let me go." Zhongli's soul."

Hearing this, Ji Fengqi's eyes suddenly became complicated, and then a ferocious look emerged, and he shouted sharply: "Ji Baiyi, don't even think about it, I will never let Zhong Ionyu's soul go. I want him to live forever. Be my subordinate, the most humble puppet!"

The father and son confront each other again.

……

Hearing Ji Fengqi's words, Ji Baiyi's complexion didn't change much, but his eyes darkened, and he was always upright and upright.Facing his son, being able to say pleading words is more because of guilt.

But if Ji Fengqi didn't know how to repent, and repeatedly challenged his bottom line, what would Ji Baiyi do with his temperament.The consequences are unpredictable.

"Are you going to shoot me?"

Ji Fengqi was even smarter than Ji Baiyi, he was keenly aware of the slight ups and downs of Ji Baiyi's breath, and even caught the change in the expression in Ji Baiyi's eyes, and sneered with some disdain.

"That's right, you never regarded me as your son. In your heart, there is only your ruthless way, Ji Baiyi. You are born to be ruthless. That's why you can understand the heart of ruthlessness!"

There was no trace of emotion in Ji Fengqi's eyes.

Ji Baiyi heard the words.His pupils shrank suddenly, his face trembled, his heart throbbed, deep in his eyes.He showed a look of extreme pain.

Being accused and insulted by his own son, with Ji Baiyi's indestructible will, he also felt that his mind gradually went blank and the world collapsed.

"Do you feel very painful now?"

Ji Fengqi stared at Ji Baiyi's eyes, and said again, after speaking this time, this child suddenly became emotional, with a ferocious expression, pointed at Ji Baiyi's nose and growled: "When I was opened up by that old ghost, When I saw the scenes of those years, but you never avenged me, my heart was a hundred times more painful than yours, you will never know, never know!"

The roaring sound swayed in the wind.

Although Ji Fengqi's cave is remote, there are still some monks nearby, and many monks are secretly watching his movements. The two confronted each other at the gate and did not go in, which also attracted many monks secretly peeping.

Only now did everyone know that the son of Huang Quan also had a father, and there seemed to be discord between father and son.

Ji Fengqi and Ji Baiyi didn't care about other people at the moment.

……

Ji Baiyi's heart became more and more painful. He really wanted to harden his heart and curse Ji Fengqi for being a rebellious son, but for some reason, he just couldn't say it, and seemed to be speechless to refute. Maybe for this son who died young, he There is also deep guilt in my heart.

"Mother, after all, Zhong Ziyu's primordial spirit was hacked to pieces. What did you do for me? You only focus on practicing your ruthless way every day."

Ji Fengqi drank again.

Ji Baiyi's body was straight and straight, but in his two tiger eyes, there were tears at last. This tough man may have shed tears for the first time after he became a monk, and what he was facing was his son's accusation.

"Now, I have become like this, I am not human, I am not a ghost, I was kicked out of the teacher's school, and I will soon hide like a wild dog, but you come to let me let Zhong Ziyu go Ji Baiyi, are you worthy of being a father?"

Ji Feng's eyes were about to burst, and he gradually went mad.

Ji Baiyi's burly and straight body finally showed a slightly stooped appearance, but the old man straightened up quickly, sighed and said: "Feng Qi, I am indeed ashamed of you, and you should hate me too, but my body As the head of the Taiyi Sect, I have my concerns, and I don't think that killing one is the best way to punish him."

"I don't want to hear your reasoning!"

After Ji Fengqi yelled, he said coldly: "I only know that when a son died, his father never went to avenge him. It's that simple. I will never forgive you!"

Hearing this, Ji Baiyi felt pain in his heart no matter how painful it was, until it pierced his heart and lungs, and the pain made his face blushed, which faded instantly, as if he had been severely injured, a mouthful of blood rushed up from his throat.

This old man is also strong, he resisted not to spit it out, after a moment of silence, Ji Baiyi said: "If you really hate me that much, I am willing to exchange my life for Zhongli's soul."

Ji Fengqi was slightly startled, and said with a smile: "Is his life worth more than your own? You are willing to sacrifice your own life to save him? It's really hard. Is this your ruthless way?"

"I'm not trying to save him, I'm trying to save you, my son!"

Ji Baiyi said in his heart. For the first time, he felt that those ruthless avenues and those peaks of the fairy road that he pursued were meaningless. It was the most important thing in his life to bring back his son who had gone farther and farther on the road of hatred. things.

While waiting for Ji Fengqi to come back, Ji Baiyi thought too much.

"Change, or not?"

Ji Baiyi said lightly, his expression became firm again.

For a man like him, weakness is always only temporary, not to mention being weak in public.

"dream!"

boom!

After Ji Fengqi said this, he directly closed the gate of the cave.

boom!

The second sound, before Ji Fengqi put a seal on the door, the second sound has already been smashed into gravel and splashed out.

Two big hands, piercing through the flying dust and gravel, grabbed Ji Fengqi's vital points with a fierce momentum.

Although Ji Baiyi's strength was not as strong as Ji Fengqi's, but with this attack and the sudden attack, and there was only a stone gate between the two of them, even Ji Fengqi's eyes were horrified.

Of course he couldn't be restrained by Ji Baiyi, his toes touched the ground, and he quickly flew backwards, his quick reaction was amazing.

Huhu——

Two gusts of wind whistled, and Ji Baiyi's hands fell into the air against Ji Fengqi's body.

The ban surged, and after two screams, it gradually subsided.

……

"Ji Baiyi, don't force me to kill you again!"

A sharp roar came from the restricted fog, and Ji Fengqi's voice became more and more ruthless.

Ji Baiyi stood at the gate of the broken cave, his feet were mostly buried by the gravel, staring into the depths of the mist, and said in a low voice: "From today onwards, I will guard the gate of your cave, when will you release Zhongli's soul?" Let it go, I'll leave whenever I want, it's as simple as that."

When Ji Baiyi was in Haifengxing, he was close to Zongheng. He had never used such aggrieved methods. Faced with his own son who would not be soft and hard, could not be beaten, but was clever and cunning, there was really nothing he could do. .

After finishing speaking, Ji Baiyi directly sat cross-legged on the gravel, assuming a waiting posture that he would never leave if he failed to achieve his goal.

Deep in the mist, Ji Fengqi's eyes flashed fiercely, and his murderous intent gradually rose.

His clothes were torn a lot, and there were many holes pierced by Dong Dong on the body of the ghost cultivator. When he retreated in hastily just now, because he didn't come in through the opening that was deliberately left, he touched the restriction. (to be continued~^~)