‘Bound’, in the form of a light point, means that a person is completely bound within a certain range. Because there are so many light points, there is absolutely no way to move them. Touching one light point will have devastating consequences.
"Xie'er, uncle really wants to slap you twice. This old man who loves young people can't do this. After all, I am also your uncle. If you are controlled by someone, you should slap me more gently! It's so cruel that it really makes me feel a little bit.
I'm embarrassed." Qian Lixuan's lips curled up into a cold smile, and he looked at You Jueming, who was watching the show outside.
In tens of thousands of years, murderous intent has risen that has never been seen before.
He practices healing spiritual power, and he knows how to understand others, so he basically won't get angry or kill anyone. But at this moment, he had thoughts of killing people.
For the first time in tens of thousands of years, he wanted to kill someone.
Really, he seemed really angry.
Trapped in countless light spots, Qian Lixun really couldn't move a step. Those light spots were still surrounding and moving around, changing their position at all times, preventing others from finding any loopholes.
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This is ‘binding’, a ‘binding’ that can trap everything in the world.
At the same time, Mu Yesi slowly came towards him, and a ray of light appeared in her hand again. The light gradually took shape and turned into a lightsaber.
Holding the lightsaber, Mu Yesi raised the sword and pointed it at Qian Lixun's heart.
Qian Lixun stared blankly at the lightsaber on his chest. The light yellow source of light was exactly the same as his.
"Xie'er..." Qian Lixuan raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yesxi's face quietly. His red eyes without any brilliance were looking at Qian Lixuan quietly at this time, and something slowly overflowed from them.
came out.
Tears quickly filled Mu Yesi's face, but her eyes did not change at all.
"Xie'er?" Qian Lixuan was a little surprised. He knew that Mu Yesi was conscious, but her body didn't obey her orders.
Let her watch him kill him. Does You Jueming just want them to suffer?
"Uncle...Uncle, hurry...leave!" Mu Yexi struggled to squeeze out a word, and the tears in her eyes flowed out more violently. Raising the sword, Mu Yexi suddenly stabbed Qian Lixuan's heart.
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At this moment, Qian Lixuan suddenly remembered the first time he saw Mu Yesi.
At that time, Mu Ye Canfeng took Mu Ye Xi away from the Dragon Realm and returned to the Demigod Realm. At that time, the little girl cowardly hid behind Mu Ye Canfeng and did not dare to see anyone at all.
As soon as he got close to Mu Yesi, she burst into tears. This made him think that he looked ugly, so he took a mirror and looked at her for a long time.
After that, Mu Yesi liked to pester him the most. Even in the end, she fell in love with Ge Shuye, a human being, and it was he who helped her change Ge Shuye's body and become qualified to enter the demigod world.
Perhaps, to Mu Yesi, he is his father.
But now, You Jueming asked her to do such a thing as patricide.
Sure enough, it's cruel enough.
"Xie'er, don't cry. Uncle, you won't die." Qian Lixuan smiled slightly, but his body was still unable to move. His colorful eyes were like the moonlight at night, with an ultimate tenderness. Even in the face of
Mu Yeshi, who was controlled and wanted to kill him, was still gentle.
The best gift in the world is being a parent.
He lost the qualification to be the father of his own child, but he assumed the qualification to be the father of other children.
Therefore, God has never taken away this best gift from his hands.
Qian Lixun's expression became gentler, while Mu Yesi's tears became more and more abundant. The sword in his hand pierced into Qian Lixun's body without any control, piercing his heart completely.
pain.
That was Qian Lixun's first feeling, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
Mu Yexi drew out the lightsaber in her hand with tears on her face, and Qian Lixun's wounds healed at the moment she drew out the lightsaber.
Neither life nor death, neither injury nor destruction.
He, Qian Lixuan, had long since lost the qualification to die. Standing in front of him was his favorite child, so the pain did not matter.
Seemingly seeing the rapid healing of Qian Lixun's wound, her uncontrollable body raised her sword again to stab Qian Lixun. Mu Yexi's tears once again welled up, and her hands seemed to be trembling.
Qian Lixuan could clearly see that her soul was fighting with her body.
She is in pain now.
The sword slowly wanted to stab Qian Lixun away, with an indescribable smell of sadness. Mu Yexi's hand seemed to be trembling, but she still stabbed towards Qian Lixun.
Penetrating Qian Lixun's body again, Mu Yesi's eyes seemed to have been completely covered by tears.
Look at yourself, killing the person you love the most with your own hands.
That kind of pain is worse than killing the person you love most.
Killing the one you love will hurt you, but killing the one you respect and love the most.
My heart can't help but hurt and collapse. Because that kind of emotion, that kind of emotion that has been accumulated over time, will suppress me until I collapse.
"No... don't!" Mu Yexi's sword had passed through Qian Lixuan's chest countless times, but the result was the same every time. His body healed almost in the next second. But every time
The blood from the first stabbing gradually accumulated, dyeing Qian Lixuan's robe a dazzling red.
However, during this process, no matter how painful it was, Qian Lixuan still had a very gentle smile.
Opposite him was his favorite child, so no matter what, he couldn't show any pain. Otherwise, she would be in even more pain.
Parents' love is vast and heavy, like the ocean, and can tolerate everything about their children.
No matter how children treat their parents, they are still gentle.
This love is wider than the sky, deeper than the sea, and heavier than everything else.
He, Qian Lixuan, had never been a good man, let alone a good monarch. But at this moment, he just wanted to be a good uncle to the child in front of him.
The pain in his body still continued, and when he looked at Mu Yesi, that tenderness seemed to make something gradually break.