Chapter 1520: Liu Feng Liu Wei
Long Yue's attitude was also very firm. Qing'er was anxious and angry, but looking at Long Yue standing in front of her, she was helpless. She couldn't really attack her mother.
"Sister Qing'er, you have just come out of seclusion now. This is not the time to seek revenge. It will not be too late to seek revenge when you have absolute strength."
Zhuer also advised from the side. Qing'er looked at the sky with a sad face, and the white clouds seemed to condense into his smiling face.
"Qing'er, I love you. No matter what you are burdened with, I, Luo Yu, will always stand by your side, even if I am the enemy of the world."
The words he said to her in the past are still lingering in her ears. He loves her so much and she misses him so much. How can she accept this result?
"Yu, just wait, Qing'er will definitely kill the blood demon clan and bury you with her..."
Qing'er clenched her fists, and the fire of hatred burned in her beautiful eyes.
Then she turned around, flew directly into the City of Ten Thousand Demons, and returned to the Azure Dragon Realm without a trace.
Long Yue, Annan and others were relieved when they saw this. Only Zhuer looked at Annan and Long Yue with hatred, and then flew back to the south.
When Annan saw Zhu Er's leaving figure, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes!
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The north wind breathes, the snow falls, hundreds of thousands of miles are covered with snow, and the extreme cold reaches the end of the world. It always gives people an eternal color.
Ice Emperor Sect, after having Hao Lao, the Ice Emperor Sect has become much stronger in recent years, and there are as many as ten powerful Martial Emperors.
On the Ice and Snow End of the Ice Emperor Sect, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and a majestic face was teaching a young man and a young girl the art of forging and carving inscriptions with a majestic voice.
"Liu Feng, what are you doing? I said that force and intention are combined. In this step of forging, the control of force is very important. Your senior brother had already reached the subtle level of control before he could break through the Xiantian realm. realm.
And you, now that you are in the Duling Dynasty state, you still can’t keep up with the control that your senior brother had when he was in the Houtian state. You, you are going to piss me off to death.”
Hao Lao looked at the uneven sword in the hand of a handsome young man who was fifty or sixty similar to him, and his face turned green with anger.
"Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother, Dad, Eldest Brother is your son. You compare me to Eldest Brother in everything. Eldest Brother has been dead for so many years, and you still forget about him."
The young man Liu Feng said without anger.
"You little bastard, what are you talking about? Your senior brother is not dead. If you say such things again in the future, believe it or not, I will break your legs!"
Old Hao had a hot temper, and when he heard this, he became even more furious. He grabbed Liu Feng and hit him hard on the head.
"Dad, don't be angry. Look, do you think Wei'er's painting is good?"
The pretty girl in white clothes at the side quickly picked up the inscription she drew and brought it to Mr. Hao.
When Hao Lao saw the inscriptions in the scroll, he nodded happily and said, "Well... yes, the inscriptions painted by Wei'er are much better than the ghostly talisman painted by your brother, but here, do you see these four lines? There is one inscription missing in the Jie Na Yuan pattern. Remember, if one inscription is missing, the entire inscription will be useless."
"Tsk, your painting isn't very good either."
Liu Feng curled his lips and Hao Lao glared at him again.
"Haha, Feng'er made your father angry again."
At this time, a beautiful woman in white palace clothes walked over from the void with gentle steps.
If not Bing Mengdie, who else.
"Mom, why is it my fault? Dad always compares me with senior brother. No matter what I do, I will never be as good as senior brother in dad's heart."
Liu Feng said without anger.
This young girl is the child of Hao Lao and Bing Mengdie. Bing Mengdie was originally an innate ice spirit body and could not be conceived. However, after Hao Lao broke through the Cave Heaven Realm, his life level evolved, and his genes broke that shackles. .
Not two years after Luo Yu left, Bing Mengdie became pregnant with twins.
Liu Feng, Liu Weier, Hao Lao's children.
"Humph, it's you who doesn't live up to your expectations. No wonder I compare you with him."
Hao Lao snorted coldly, took one step forward, and disappeared into the ice and snow cliff.
Bing Mengdie watched Hao Lao leave and sighed.
"Mom, is the senior brother really so good? For dad to remember him so much, I feel, I feel that the status of senior brother in dad's heart is higher than that of my brother and I..."
Liu Weier bit her lip and said this.
"That's right, I really don't know what he thinks. Is a person who has been dead for many years comparable to his own son?"
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Liu Feng was even more angry.
Hearing this, Bing Mengdie frowned and glared at Liu Feng, "You can never speak of your senior brother like this in front of your father in the future. In fact, in your father's heart, your senior brother is just like you, he is his most beloved one." beloved children"
Bing Mengdie stretched out her hands, touched the heads of her two children, and said: "Back then, your father was poisoned by the blood demon clan, almost died, and lived in seclusion in a small town."
"In the few years left in his life, your father met your senior brother and the legendary genius of the mainland, Luo Yu!"
"Your father passed down all his skills to your senior brother, and Yu'er is indeed a genius of the generation. He can learn any martial arts or weapon-making skills as soon as he learns them. And he is also extremely affectionate. In order to save your father back then, , with the cultivation level of the Divine Fire Realm, he ventured alone into the famous dangerous place on the mainland, the Valley of Death."
"In the end, I narrowly escaped death and got the Nether Fruit, which cured your father's soul poison. Later, your senior brother went through all kinds of hardships and got another world tree seed. He could have kept it for himself, but he gave it to your father."
"It can be said that without your senior brother, and without your father today, there would be no you. For your father, your senior brother is not only his disciple, but also his child. Now you understand why your father treats you Senior brother, do you miss me so much?"
The two of them were silent after hearing this, and Wei'er's eyes were already red.
"It turns out that Senior Brother and Dad still have such a story. We, we shouldn't be jealous of Senior Brother."
Weier whispered, touched.
Liu Feng didn't say anything after hearing this. What right did he have to be jealous? He lived under his father's cute shadow and had he done one thing for his father? No, the anger actually made his father suffer a lot.
Liu Feng silently picked up the sword he forged and began to forge it again.
"I must forge a sword that is better than that of my senior brother, and let dad know that his son is no worse than his other child!"
Bing Mengdie smiled when she saw this scene.
On the top of a snowy mountain cliff in the distance, Hao Lao was sitting cross-legged on a snow-covered rock. In front of him was a pot of wine and two cups, but no one was drinking from the other cup.
Hao Lao picked up the wine, took a sip himself, and looked at the horizon. The red clouds gradually dispersed and the snowy peaks piled up, but his gaze was far-reaching.
"You brat, Master knows you're not dead yet. Since you're not dead, it's time to go back and take a look. No one has wasted Master's wine..."
The murmured words echoed in the sky, and a drop of crystal fell from the corner of the strong man's eyes to the snow, creating a snow nest...