Lu Jinghong opened his eyes and looked at himself lying in Mo Qing's arms, and suddenly smiled with satisfaction...

"Yu, come and see Jinghong... she can't do it!" Mo Qing shouted. Although he knew that Lu Jinghong was unsuccessful, Yu might have a way to make her live longer.

"No!" Lu Jinghong Xiang tried all his strength and shouted, "I don't want to see him, Dad, hug me tightly, I miss you how I feel when I hug me... I'm not Jinghong, I'm Feiyu... I want to hear you call me Feiyu..."

"Fei Yu..." Mo Qing was stunned, Fei Yu... Although he had long suspected that Lu Jinghong might be the girl who was cut by Yang Chen in half, but shouldn't she be dead?

Lu Jinghong seemed to know what he was thinking. A trace of redness rose on his pale face, extremely gorgeous, but blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "Dad, that night, I was naughty, changed my clothes with the palace maid, climbed on the tree, thinking about waiting for you to come back and scaring you... But that night, it was really scary... It was so scary... Uncle Chen was like crazy, killing many people... Qingyao City was full of fire, all of which were blood, Fei Yu was so scared... It was so scary... but Dad didn't come back yet..."

Mo Qing's tears fell silently: "Dad is back, Fei Yu is not afraid!" As he said that, he hugged Lu Jinghong tightly.

"Later... Grandma came back and found me Feiyu. Feiyu was so scared, so grandma took Feiyu away. Grandma always thought that Feiyu had forgotten what happened before, but I, Feiyu really didn't forget. Really, Feiyu only wanted daddy. Grandma wanted to kill daddy. Feiyu didn't want to. Feiyu was in great pain over the years." Lu Jinghong said intermittently, and the true energy was no longer there. Mo Qing pressed one hand on her back, and spiritual power was continuously input into her body.

"Dad, do you know... When I saw you in Chongyun City, I was so excited, but you didn't know me anymore... I was so jealous and Mu Yu. I was so jealous and jealous that I wanted to kill him. Why could he call you Dad? I can't..." Lu Jinghong closed his eyes tiredly, and for a while, he opened it-

"In recent years, I have always thought that one day I can return to Qingyao City, stay in your arms, and listen to your stories... But over the years, my hands have been dyed with too much blood. Grandma said, smart people do not live long..."

Mo Qing no longer knew what to say.\\\\\ He actually wanted to tell Lu Jinghong that she was not her daughter, but Jindi's daughter, but now, she would rather she be his daughter. The eldest princess of Qingyao City...

"Dad, I never thought of killing you... I had a chance at sea that time... But I couldn't hurt you..." Lu Jinghong smiled suddenly. How could she kill him?

"Sea? Red Tide?" Mo Qing was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

"Fei Yu, what's going on?" Mo Qing asked in surprise.

"Dad, don't ask. There are some things that Master doesn't know. Grandma doesn't know either. Only I know, but I can't hurt you... I'm just jealous of Mu Yu. Can you forgive me?" Lu Jinghong continued.

It turned out that when Lu Jinghong attacked the sea, she and the one who sent someone to do it. Could she and the sea monsters be summoned? Even calling the wind and rain?

Mo Qing nodded. What can’t be forgiven?

"This is for you!" Lu Jinghong tried hard and pointed to his heart.

Mo Qing was stunned. But she still touched her clothes. The originally beautiful white brocade had long been stained with blood, but there was nothing in her arms...

Lu Jinghong bit his teeth desperately, reached out and touched himself in his arms, untied the clothes inside, took off his underwear, and stuffed it into Mo Qing's hand.

Mo Qing was stunned and looked down. Lu Jinghong's underwear was also white brocade, but it was embroidered with golden boys, densely packed...

Moreover, I don’t know what material this white brocade is, but there is no trace of blood stains...

"This is the picture of asking for the immortal..." Lu Jinghong whispered.

"Ask the Immortal Picture?" Mo Qing was not only shocked, where did she get the Immortal Picture?

"Fei Yu...Fei Yu..." Mo Qing screamed twice, and Lu Jinghong slowly opened his eyes again, smiled with satisfaction, and found a comfortable position in his arms, slowly closing his eyes, as if he was sleeping soundly, with long eyelashes, as if he was two fans. However, Mo Qing clearly felt that her body gradually became cold...

Mo Qing stared at the picture of asking the immortal in his hand in a daze, and smiled bitterly: "Silly child, what do I want to ask the picture of asking the immortal?"

"Cousin, are you still going to beat me?" Looking at Fan Jian who was crying heartbroken, Mo Qing calmed down and asked.***

Fan Jian stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said for a while: "You can take away the body of this child, but my aunt can't."

"She is my real mother!" Mo Qing lowered her face and snorted coldly.

"Then keep fighting, I don't care!" Fan Jian said, raised his hand and punched Mo Qing in the face.

Yang Chen shook his head, how do they fight? With them, he hugged his mother's body, looked at Yang Tie and Yang Muyu, and sighed. Fan Zhenggui was dead, and his revenge was avenged, but... why did he feel heavy, without any slight relief?

"Father!" Suddenly, Yang Muyu, who had not spoken, shouted, "Stop hitting, you all stop. Do you have to die a few more people before you can be willing?"

Mo Qing retreated and Fan Jian stopped. He had no affection for Yang Muyu. If Yang Muyu had not taken action, Fan Zhenggui would not have died at all.

"Grandma doesn't want to meet Qingyao City, you don't have to force it." Yang Muyu said lightly.

Fan Zhenggui - She just wanted to live the life she wanted, but later, it seemed that she was getting farther and farther away from her original intention, and even wanted to borrow Tianyi Gate to annex Qingyao City.

In her life, she killed too many people and played with too many conspiracies. As she said herself, she was too smart. She always thought that she was the smartest and no one could be stronger than him.

But... she was afraid she never lived happily in her life.

Three days later, Fan Zhenggui was buried at Tianyi Gate. Mo Qing and Yang Muyu both kowtowed in front of the spirit. After the funeral, they wanted to say goodbye and sent Lu Jinghongdi's body back to Qingyao City to bury. Yang Chen and Mo Qing discussed and asked his mother to bury with the old man of the Mo family. Mo Qing thought about it and agreed.

"Do you should also belong to my Qingyao City? Is your surname Mo?" Mo Qing asked Yang Chen lightly.

"The surname is not important." Yang Chen smiled calmly.

Dongfang Wuyin did not rush to leave, and waited for Fan Zhenggui's funeral before he wanted to say goodbye, but Dugu Yuling sent an invitation to invite everyone to Yinfengxuan of Tianyi Academy for tea.

There has been no good banquet in history, and everyone is confused. But Fan Jian, Mo Qing, Yang Chen, Dongfang Wuyin, Xue Rao still went to the banquet.

Yinfengxuan and Tianxianglou are different. They are a teahouse and are considered to be a relatively elegant place.

Everyone sat down, Fan Jian was covered in white. He first smiled and said, "The Pavilion Master came to my Tianyi Gate. I should have invited the Pavilion Master to have tea, but it was a pity that my Tianyi Gate was a great mourning."

Mo Qing and Yang Chen were also dressed in white clothes. They couldn't help but smile bitterly when they heard this. What's the matter?

"Have you all your personal grudges been resolved?" Gu Du Yuling asked, "Now there are few people from the North Pole Palace. Although the head of the Dongfang family did not join our alliance back then, since he was a part of the Shanhai Realm, he should bear the responsibility of guarding the Shanhai Realm."

Dongfang Wuyin asked in confusion: "I am confused. I don't know when the Pavilion Master is referring to?"

"The barriers of all realms have been broken." Dugu Yuling said coldly, "You only know that you are fighting and fighting. I, Tianya Hai Pavilion, guarded the deep sea barrier for so many years. Now, the barriers have been broken and we can no longer defend them. To be honest, the Tianya Hai Pavilion is over, and only Shui Ling and I are left..."

"What?" Yang Muyu suddenly exclaimed, "People, what did you say?"

"Tianya Hai Pavilion was invaded by the demons and all died in battle. I was the only one who left me to kill with Shui Ling." Dugu Yuling said coldly. Her purpose for coming to Qingyu Continent was to find reinforcements, but even she herself did not expect that the original five major families would be in chaos.

"Demons?" Yang Muyu asked in confusion.

"Why do you pretend to be confused by Mr. Yang?" Dugu Yuling smiled coldly, "The person beside you is not a human at all. If you hadn't broken that person's ban, the demons would not have killed Tianya Hai Pavilion, and they are still suppressed under the deep sea."

Yang Tie and Yang Muyu were stunned. When he rescued Yang Tie on the deserted island, he really only regarded him as an ordinary person.

Yang Chen sighed aloud and said for a while: "Although I felt something was wrong when I saw that man,... Master, can you guarantee that he is really that man?" "Of course!" Dugu Yuling said coldly, "He is His Majesty the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan. At that time, the ancestors of our five families joined forces to seal him on the deserted island, but they didn't expect..." As she said that, she looked at Yang Muyu.

Mo Qing suddenly stood up and asked, "Mu Yu, where is Yang Tieren?"

"He is on the boat!" Yang Muyu was suddenly shocked, stood up suddenly, turned around and flew outward.

When he moved, Mo Qing and Yang Chen could not sit still and hurriedly followed them out. Fan Jian, Dongfang Wuyin, Xue Rao, and Gu Du Yuling all flew out.

On Mo Qing's boat, Yang Tie carried his hands on his back and looked into the distance. The Flower River and the vast ocean, and there is another place in the depths of the sea - the sunset is slanted in the west, the glorious convergence, the flowing clouds are everywhere, and the waves are rippling...

"Father God!" He knew that some things could no longer be hidden. He turned slowly, his eyes fell on Yang Muyu's handsome face, and said lightly, "Father God already knows?"

"Yes!" Yang Muyu nodded.

"The Father God has killed me now, and it's still time." Yang Tie smiled softly.

With a "zheng", the Demon-Destroying Sword suddenly unsheathed, and a purple light reflected the sunset, which was particularly eye-catching. Yang Muyu held the hand of the hilt of the sword, but couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Yang Tie's hard face, why did he get the sword?

"If Father God does not kill me, Yang Tie will go!" Yang Tie turned around and sighed softly, "In the future, I cannot serve the Father God. Father God takes care of it. I will try my best to suppress the demons and prevent them from invading the mountain and sea realm. However, Mr. Mo, the sky outside the sky, it is your fault. You can solve it yourself." As he said, he threw out a water pattern, which was covered by blue light, and a book slip fell into Mo Qing's hands.

Yang Tie bowed to Yang Muyu again, turned around, under the setting sun, the sky was filled with clouds, and the bow of the boat had lost Yang Tie's figure.

Yang Muyu stood blankly at the bow of the boat, the cold wind blew, and the white clothes flew. In a trance, Lu Jinghong seemed to have a clear and beautiful smile, gradually moving away...

In a trance, it seemed like a dream, asking about the path of immortality, asking about the picture of immortality? But now he is more lost.

Under the setting sun, only the purple light of the Demon-Destroying Sword was left, and it was still dazzling! Yang Muyu dazedly put the Demon-Destroying Sword into the Starfish Soul, Mo Qing held his shoulder and smiled softly: "Mu Yu, if you have time, let's go outside the world to take a look?"

There should be a more wonderful sky outside the mountains and sea boundaries. There should be his mother outside the mountains and sea boundaries. He should really go and see it...
Chapter completed!