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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh: seal ten

As soon as he walked in, he saw his daughter sitting by the window. Probably affected by the extinguishing of the fire, her whole body looked a bit stiff like a porcelain doll. Although she just tilted her head and smiled sweetly at him, she was as clear as light.

His smile made him, a monster who had been immersed in darkness for thousands of years and extinguished all emotions, move. He somehow swallowed back the words he had been thinking about for a long time and should have hesitated. Feng Jiuqing moved a chair and sat on it.

When he came to her, he stretched out his hand to pick up the hair that was scattered on his face and gently tucked it behind his ears. He smiled bitterly and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Yun Xiao held down his slightly trembling hand and looked directly at the other person's face, which was slightly pale due to the ups and downs of emotions. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking about and remained silent for a long time. This face was always laughing and joking.

, for the first time, he showed a handsome and clean silhouette in front of her, like a knowledgeable wise man and a gentle hermit. It is no wonder that the high-spirited peak master of Kunlun Mountain was also impressed by him and was willing to form a relationship with him.

Spend the rest of their lives together.

These few minutes seemed as long as centuries to Feng Jiuqing, and it seemed that even the long-forgotten bits and pieces of the past appeared before his eyes.

He is the nominal father of the twins. Perhaps because of this invisible bond, he has been stronger than his own clan since birth, and has therefore become more cold and arrogant. His first wife is also the best in the clan, but

In his eyes, she is just a weak woman, a tool that exists to continue the so-called bloodline. He has long forgotten her name, her appearance, and even when she gave birth to Feng Ji, he did not remember her for the first time.

The father was so happy that he just frowned and looked at the little child, surprised by the breath of fire in the baby that was purer than himself.

He was full of curiosity about the child, so he gave her a name that was completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the Lingfeng tribe - Ruohan.

Even though his fellow tribesmen were full of fear of this child and repeatedly pressured him to "dispose" of it, he still chose a relatively compromise method and even went to other drifting islands to find stronger materials to make it.

"Birdcage", at that time, he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity, but no one thought that this was the beginning of everything. He single-handedly attracted the Night King and caused the disaster of shattering and falling into the sky.

Over the past thousands of years, he has passed by his homeland countless times, and every time he had the same doubt in his heart - why was he the only one to survive?

Until now, he looked at Yun Xiao as if he were in another world, and suddenly felt something in his heart, as if the confusion for many years had been solved.

It was because of her, because the young son's fire was still sleeping in his body, and there was a certain destiny that allowed him to escape from the disaster of genocide. This was the new life he gained because of her. If it could end with her,

In hand, it's perfect.

The curve of Feng Jiuqing's lips was like a crescent moon, and he looked at her calmly. He was about to speak, but was interrupted again.

"I know what you want to say, but I won't do that, so please don't say it." She slowly clenched her fists, and there was a hint of sadness on her lips, "I have lost my mother.

, she was right in front of me at that time, but I still couldn't protect her. I watched her being harmed by an adulterer and was helpless. I don't want to make the same mistake again, so... so please don't speak. "

Her tone slowly lowered, with barely audible sobs, she turned her hands, and a small flame flickered in her palms.

"This is my flame. Although it has been contaminated by the blood of the black dragon, it will not affect you. It can even help you improve your cultivation. I know that you have long been tired of eternal life, but I have no right to the things sent by Emperor Che.

Take it back, so...I give mine to you, and I hope you will live well for me in the future."

Feng Jiuqing felt pain in his heart. After he realized that he had lost the Night King's trust, he secretly made a decision. He must not become the sharp sword that stabbed the twins. He had planned to find out where these dragons were hiding.

He wanted to end his long life after eradicating this unexpected intruder for them. However, he never expected that he had considered the words he wanted to say countless times in his heart, but he was rejected by Yun Xiao without even saying a single word.

He pushed back hesitantly.

How can we make her do it? Although the twins' fire was conceived naturally, he is still her nominal father after all. How cruel is it to let Yun Xiao, a child, kill her father by herself?

He took the small flame, his cold pupils reflected warmth, and his heart was touched.

After a while, Feng Jiuqing's expression darkened. He remembered the suppressive power of the leader of all beasts on him, and his eyes were full of unpredictable dangers. He took a deep breath and finally looked at Yun with a sharp gaze like a sword.

Xiao, before he could speak, Xiao Qianye pushed the door open and entered. Feng Jiuqing was slightly startled and turned away unhappily. Yun Xiao happily waved to him, forgetting that her body could not move freely.

, when he wanted to stand up, he fell straight forward.

Feng Jiuqing helped her sit down again with a dark face. Yun Xiao put her arm on his shoulder and giggled. Then she quietly raised her eyes to look at Xiao Qianye. The two of them didn't know what consensus they had reached, but they both remained slightly calm.

A nod.

"Xiao'er, I have to tell you the truth. The Night King kept me just to kill you. I can't resist his order." Feng Jiuqing didn't notice the momentary exchange of looks between the two, and there was a sudden look in his eyes.

A cold light flashed across his face, and his usually calm face was filled with anxiety, "Now there is not only the Night King in the snowfield, but also the black dragon and Pojun! There are even many mirage dragons and medicine dragons. If there is another out-of-control me,

, the consequences are disastrous, I have done everything I can do, and the rest... I just have to not drag you down."

"Well, I know, I know everything." Yun Xiao nodded, but the smile on his face meant that he didn't take his serious words to heart at all. Instead, Feng Jiuqing had a serious look on his face.

He held her cheeks in confusion, forced her to look at each other, frowned and repeated, "You know what the heck! You have exactly the same temperament as your mother, I can't let you do whatever you want!"

"Ouch! It hurts!" Yun Xiao bared his teeth, as if his face really hurt from being pinched by him, and pouted angrily.

Feng Jiuqing subconsciously let go of his hand, everyone said that Yun Xiao's temperament was like his, but he felt that the grinning look was exactly the same as Qiu Shui's.

He couldn't help but touch her face. He had lived for thousands of years, walked through countless drifting islands, and met all kinds of people. Qiu Shui was not the most beautiful, nor the most special, but she was the most attractive woman to him.

She half-crouched on the snowy field, curiously looking at a few small water-red flowers in a patch of white snow. She stretched out her fingers to carefully poke the petals, and then formed a warm sword formation to shield the flowers from the wind and snow.

He just happened to be passing by and saw this ridiculous scene. He mocked the woman's stupidity with contempt. He didn't know what inexplicable thoughts he had. He came quietly, passed through the sword array, and seemed to be caressing the petals gently, but in fact his nails were slightly

With force, I cut off the flower branches.

Yun Qiushui raised his eyes to look at this uninvited man. Like all the women who had seen him, his eyes showed an inextricable blur. Just when he happily thought that this was another fool who was deceived by his false appearance.

, the bright red long sword raised its edge, and with one strike he was knocked back and forced out of the sword formation.

Such magnificent swordsmanship is like a dazzling light, illuminating a heart that has been darkened for thousands of years.

The Yun Xiao in front of him now was like that bright light, making him not want to move his eyes for a second.

Xiao Qianye walked over and put a hand gently on the sword spirit. It seemed that he passed by Feng Jiuqing inadvertently, but in fact, he had quietly changed his sword moves in his hand. Yun Xiao sat back slowly, dragging his chin.

Said: "This is the secluded place of the Immortal Python Clan, located in the cracks of the snowfield. Now that the group of medicine dragons have been removed, this is a relatively safe place, right? Although the conditions are a bit worse, at least it is quiet.

Just have a good rest here and leave the rest to us."

Feng Jiuqing was confused. Yun Xiao smiled and pulled his father's sleeves to let him sit down. He also pointed to an old cushion on the bed and told Xiao Qianye to take it and put it behind his back. After doing all this, she

She clapped her hands happily, walked up to him and said seriously, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Just sit here and rest for a while."

Before he finished speaking, an untimely icy blue flashed out of the corner of Feng Jiuqing's eyes. Along with strange golden lines like Sanskrit, it seemed that an invisible chain was solidifying the air around him into ice. He subconsciously

He wanted to stand up, but this beam of light was cold and thin. It was clearly wrapping around his body like running water, but it seemed as if a sharp sword had penetrated directly through his heart. He just sat there in astonishment, his mind went blank, and his vision was also blurred.

It felt a little hazy for a moment.

"Feng Shi..." He whispered, and when he finally realized what kind of swordsmanship this was, he immediately wanted to break free. However, Xiao Qianye's strength dropped by another three points, and Feng Shi followed him like a shadow, even carrying the unique power from the heaven.

Trapping him tightly, Yun Xiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, still looking harmless to humans and animals, but took a step back slightly, and when Feng Shi's sword energy was about to be fully formed, he nodded seriously and whispered, "You

Don’t worry, I won’t let the Night King get his wish.”

Each of her words seemed to float from another world, empty and insubstantial, but each word hit his heart hard. He wanted to reach out and grab his daughter who was right in front of him, but his arm was under the influence of Feng Shi.

A faint cold air began to spread, until the overbearing ice wrapped around his whole body without leaving any room. In an instant, the world fell into a dead silence. Through the ice and Sanskrit, he vaguely saw his daughter's face swaying gently.
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