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Chapter 1582 No turning back

As soon as Feng Qiuxin finished speaking, a cool breeze hit, lifting up a few strands of black hair on Feng Ling'er's forehead.

Her delicate face looked a little more haggard than before, and her slightly white lips became slightly dry due to sorrow.

The lively eyes lost the charm of the past, and just looked quietly in the distance, as if they were looking forward to something, as if they were disappointed.

Of course, this is not the first time Feng Qiuxin's words have been used to persuade her.

Feng Ling'er seems to be no longer trying to answer her mother, the same question, the same answer.

"You still can't let go of that person?" Feng Qiuxin sighed. Seeing her appearance, she always responded to her with the same words.

Feng Ling'er slammed her head slightly, then looked into the distance and said, "He will definitely appear in front of me, even if it is not now, it will be one day in the future, so..."

"Don't wait for him!" Feng Qiuxin said first: "The Tianling Realm is vast and there are countless strong people. That boy is just a mere early stage of life-death. How can he travel through this vast area and appear in this demon king's mansion?"

"What's more, through the cracks in space, our realm has been greatly damaged. His current realm may not even die or even a Nascent Soul. In the eyes of these strong men, he is like an ant!"

"Even if you wait for him and don't have the strength, how can you survive in this Heavenly Spirit Realm?"

"Feng Ling'er, you are my daughter. I really think about you. The Demon King Hei Lin is the brother of the Demon Lord Hei Yue. He has unparalleled power. Only when you follow him can you have a future and find the lost disciples of our Phoenix Sect."

"And you forcefully stay with Lynch, there is no future, only endless suffering, and even under the rage of the black scale, we will be wiped out."

"You don't care about you now. Shouldn't you take care of me, and Feng Bai, Feng Qiaoqiao and other fellow disciples?"

"Ling'er, wake up, don't be obsessed with it, forget him, and accept reality!"

"Even one day in the future, you will still meet. At that time, you are already strangers. If you have the power of the Demon Lord Palace, you can at least give him some help..."

finally.

Feng Qiuxin vented all the words that had been suppressing in his heart these days.

They have no other choice now, and this choice seems to be a good choice. At least for Feng Qiuxin, this choice is much better than waiting for Lynch for hope in his life.

Feng Guixin really doesn't want to see her daughter so depressed. She just wants to see the Phoenix Sect rise in this area, and everyone in the Phoenix Sect is glorious and stands upright!

At this moment.

Feng Ling'er finally felt a little moved. Her eyes were withdrawn from a distance and turned to the mother who gave birth to her and raised her.

There was no blame or refutation on her face, because she knew that Feng Qiuxin's words sounded almost ruthless, but she had no bad thoughts in her heart. She put herself in her shoes and analyzed the serious situation in front of her.

Besides, even if she wanted to wait for Lynch, the demon king Heilin would not agree.

Silently accept it, maybe they will suffer a lot less and they will get a chance.

However, Feng Ling'er's thoughts were not shaken at all.

She did not repeat her previous words to respond.

On her slightly pale face, she raised a smile, which seemed to be in pain, but in fact it was not. It was a kind of joy from the depths of her heart, like a little woman who was invading her happiness.

Using the shortest word, Feng Ling'er told Feng Qiuxin something: "I'm pregnant!"

"What?"

Feng Qiuxin was stunned immediately, as if he was struck by lightning, at a loss and looked shocked!

She thought she heard it wrong and asked again: "Ling'er, what did you say just now?"

"I said..." Feng Ling'er took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and said lightly in clear words: "I have Lynch's flesh and blood!"

Swish!

Feng Qiuxin's face turned black like a prelude to a thunderstorm.

Then, she thought of something, reached out and hurriedly covered Feng Ling'er's mouth, looked around, and released her spiritual consciousness.

After a while, she noticed that there was no abnormal movement around her, so she let out a breath and gently let go of her hand.

Feng Ling'er blinked: "I just checked it out. There were no idle people around me, just those lazy guards like wood. They were not strong enough, so no one could hear it."

"You and I are now in water and fire, and our realm has declined greatly. We have not yet recovered to the Nascent Soul Realm today. We must be careful." Feng Qiuxin was still scared. This kind of thing was about to be heard and spread to Black Scales. They must not survive tonight.

After a while, Feng Qiuxin asked seriously: "But when did this happen?"

"It was the last time I took Lynch out of Phoenix Island and went to the sea for trial!" Feng Ling'er smiled and said, "After coming back, you blamed Lynch and forced him to agree to some requests. Fortunately, he did not let me down..."

Feng Qiuxin couldn't listen at all, her mind buzzed and she was in a hurry: "How could this happen? This kid actually won the bid in one go. It's really a big harm. If I had known this, I would have killed that bastard!" Speaking of this, Feng Qiuxin was trembling all over. Now, even if Feng Ling'er pretended to be with Hei Lin, she would soon show her sank!

"No matter what, I will never tolerate others in my life, so, mother, don't persuade me. I will have the same answer again and again."

Feng Ling'er put her hand on her stomach, as if she was stroking a little life that was about to be born.

Although the month is still shallow and the reaction and belly show are not so obvious, Feng Ling'er could feel that there was a little guy beating in his body, which was an innate life connection.

"You really don't regret it? Even if he becomes a useless person?" Feng Qiuxin couldn't help asking again.

"I don't regret it. Even if his realm is regressing and he really becomes a useless person who cannot practice, I will be with him." Feng Ling'er said resolutely.

"What if he had already died?" Feng Qiu said in his heart.

"Then I will give birth to the child, raise him alone, and then let him find his father's remains." Feng Ling'er's tone was unusually firm, as if this answer had been affirmed countless times in her heart.

Feng Gui’s heart has nothing to say.

"Okay, Ling'er, since you have your own flesh and blood, I'm not interfering with you, but..." Feng Qiuxin's ear suddenly moved and suddenly looked out the window, and a gleam suddenly appeared: "Who!"

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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