Three Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Have a Consonance II

Qin Molin didn't really mean it this time.

He just seemed to hear someone calling his name.

He seemed to see Feng Xingying lying in a flame covered in blood, weakly calling out his name.

His heart was instantly tormented.

Originally, Qin Molin never believed in the so-called heart-to-heart, he only believed in himself.

But this time, he would rather believe it.

Because he couldn't imagine the pain and boundless loneliness after losing Feng Xingying.

He would rather hurt himself than Feng Xingying.

"Feng Xingying, wait for me."

Feng Xingying was confused and seemed to hear a familiar voice.

Her heart was inexplicably stable, and her originally uncontrollable emotions began to calm down at this moment.

"I will never let myself be in trouble." Feng Xingying smiled, a trace of madness on his face.

She is a spiritualist and a healer.

Even if Feng Xingying's time in the Xihuangjian space was limited, it was enough for her to prepare a lot.

On the other side, under the peach blossom curtain, Ji Jue's eyes were deep and blurred.

After losing the trace of Feng Xingying, he was finally able to regain his sanity with his powerful strength.

Perhaps it was the peach blossom miasma's charming eyes, Ji Jue only felt that it was difficult for her emotions to return to normal.

Childhood memories flooded into my mind one after another.

He also had a warm home, a handsome and gentle father, and a loving mother. In order to avoid the interests of the family, they lived in seclusion, and the family of three lived happily.

what is love?

In Ji Jue's heart, just like her father and mother, she could give up all dignity and pomp for each other, and live in seclusion in a simple mountain village, weaving cloth and plowing fields, that is happiness.

His parents never fought, the only time, and the last time. They fought over who was going to die.

Ji Jue once thought he was just an ordinary peasant boy, but unfortunately when he was six years old, the Ji family found them, pushing his parents into a flood of despair.

It was also that time that he realized that his seemingly ordinary parents were so extraordinary. His father was the direct grandson of the Ji family from the peak of the spiritual family.

And his mother was not a human being, but a spirit beast who had cultivated for thousands of years to achieve transformation.

Originally, the two of them could even escape from the Ji family's pursuit, but the Ji family treacherously took the six-year-old Ji Jue as a hostage first.

The cruelest thing about the Ji family is that if they want their father and son to survive, his mother must kill herself.

At that time, the mother's blood stained Ji Jue's face red. The mother's inner alchemy entered his body with a strange temperature.

She asked him, "Will you despise me, but I'm not a human being."

"No, Jue'er doesn't want to be a human anymore. As long as you come back, I'll go with you, and we'll be spirit beasts together."

Ji Jue just hugged the most important person in her life, watching her grow colder in despair.

Ji Jue's aptitude also exploded at that moment.

His father, taken away by the Ji family, was placed in confinement forever.

And he is alive, he is constantly receiving the cultivation of Ji's family, and the purpose of practicing hard is only one - to see his father.

It wasn't until Ji Jue was seventeen years old that he had a small success in his cultivation, and finally fell into a trap and was sent to his father's side.

All Ji Jue saw was a desolate grave.

His only tie was long gone.

His father knew that the Ji family would not mistreat the child until Ji Jue had triggered the supreme qualification, so he went with peace of mind.

The Ji family have concealed this matter for so many years, and they are also afraid that Ji Jue will be too excited.