Fang Qingli drove the blue phoenix and set off from Xuanyuan Lake to Taiqing Palace.
Fang Yuewei stayed by her side obediently, not daring to say a word.
"Have the three companion beasts been transformed into companion spirits?" Fang Qingli looked a little cold, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her hands were tightly held together in her sleeves.
"Yes, grandma." Fang Yuewei lowered her head and said.
"One arm was completely shattered, right?"
"Um."
"Even if the broken arm can be regenerated, it will take several years. Moreover, the regenerated arm does not match the original body and the level of physical training. It cannot withstand the force in a short period of time, and the impact will still be great. This means that 'Little Bao'er' has become
He's half a cripple." Fang Qingli's tongue was trembling as she spoke.
Pictures of this child growing up bit by bit from a baby to babbling kept appearing in her mind.
"Yeah." Fang Yuewei only dared to nod.
"Your mother passed away early. I raised little Baoer by myself. Alas! He was usually so perverse and suffered such a fatal blow. It will be a hard life in the future." Fang Qingli said this, holding back tears.
Unable to help but fall down.
"grandmother……"
"Weier, you said he can't fight with anyone, but he fights with the people whom the gods value. Alas! He suffered such a big loss, but fortunately he still has a life. In the future, he will gain wisdom and survive.
Pass."
Fang Qingli shook her head and sighed, feeling uncomfortable on both sides.
"Grandma, even if Li Tianming has this status, as the master of the temple, can't you still make decisions for your grandson? To the god, you are the most important person, right?" Fang Yuewei asked.
Fang Qingli shook her head and said: "Zun Shen is a god! I am just a servant, she will not care about my grandson's affairs. She said that she intends to make Li Tianming the pinnacle master of the Ancient God Realm within ten years.
, it’s very difficult to make decisions for little Baoer.”
"Not even my dad?"
"Your father? Who is he in front of the God? Yuewei, don't say it. Little Bao'er can save a life this time, which is a great blessing among misfortunes. Even if he has only one companion beast left, it will be nothing."
Beastmaster. Work hard in the future and calm down. With me here, your future will be good. As long as you don't offend Li Tianming, no one can bully him." Fang Qingli said.
"I understand." Fang Yuewei nodded.
"Human, if you can live, no matter what, it is better than death. Little Bao'er is so naughty, it's time to grow up." Fang Qingli's eyes were slightly red, and she felt very sad when she thought that her grandson must be in despair now.
, I can’t wait to return to Taiqing Palace as soon as possible.
"Since the last time the god was assassinated, grandma has never come back."
"Um."
In the blink of an eye, Taiqing Palace arrived, and Fang Qingli landed directly in the courtyard.
"By the way, grandma, there is a kind of ban left by Li Tianming on Xingque. It is very powerful and violent. Please help him take a look." When they landed, Fang Yuewei remembered it.
"Uh-huh."
Fang Qingli ducked and entered the palace.
"Grandson, little Bao'er, are you asleep?" Fang Qingli crossed the corridor and walked inside. Fang Yuewei quickly followed.
The palace was quiet and no one responded.
"This way."
Fang Yuewei pointed and the two entered a bedroom.
They looked up and saw that Fang Xingque was on the bed.
At that moment, the expressions of the two women, one old and one young, suddenly stiffened, their faces instantly turned pale, their eyeballs trembled violently, and they immediately lost their voices.
They saw that Fang Xingque's head was still on the pillow.
However,
The bed was dripping with blood and it was too horrible to see.
Fang Xingque's eyes widened and he died in despair, enduring endless fear.
"puff!"
Fang Qingli spat out a mouthful of blood mist on the spot, bleeding from all her orifices, and passed out on the ground.
…
In the binary battlefield, most people have dispersed.
Outside the Fang family secret room.
"Dad! Dad!"
Fang Yuewei's beauty turned pale and she barged in.
She looked up and saw that the important figures of the Fang family were walking out, with Fang Taiqing walking at the front.
"Why are you panicking?" Fang Taiqing looked at her calmly.
"Dad——!" Fang Yuewei knelt on the ground, her face pale.
"Speak." Fang Taiqing said.
"Xingque, let's go." Fang Yuewei said.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
All the people who were still discussing just now were startled and looked towards Fang Yuewei.
"How did you die?" Fang Taiqing narrowed his eyes and his voice became much colder.
However, his reaction was actually too calm for a father.
"Li Tianming left a kind of ban on him. I thought it was okay. After transforming him into a companion spirit, I went to find my grandma. But the ban happened and strangled his body into... Xingque is so pitiful.
, To this day, the ban is still lingering on his corpse... Wuwu!" Fang Yuewei's shoulders trembled and she started to cry.
The whole place became even more silent!
"It means Li Tianming killed him, right?" Fang Taiqing asked.
"Yes!" Fang Yuewei trembled, "Dad, it's all my fault for not paying attention to the ban and not taking it in time..."
"Where is your grandma?" Fang Taiqing asked.
"She, she felt very sad, but...she didn't say anything and went back to the Xuanyuan Lake Temple." Fang Yuewei said.
"Didn't you say anything?"
"She was so sad that she vomited blood, but what's even more uncomfortable is that we can't seek justice for Xingque, can we? Xingque only hurt one of his companion beasts, but he killed them all! When will the people in our family,
I have become a piece of cake in the eyes of others..." Fang Yuewei said blankly.
She didn't like this brother very much, but his death deeply stimulated her dignity as the daughter of the Tianyuan Sect Master.
"father……"
Everyone was looking at Fang Taiqing.
Many people were filled with righteous indignation and their eyes flashed fiercely.
"Let's go back and bury my son first."
Fang Taiqing walked away.
…
Xuanyuan Lake, Ranling Palace.
Fang Qingli came back from outside, tidied her clothes, squeezed out a smile on her face, and stepped into Ranling Palace.
"Honor the gods." After she came in, she served beside Jiang Feiling.
"Yeah." Jiang Feiling was bored and glanced at her.
After a while, Fang Qingli said: "Honorable God, we have good news."
"What?"
"It is said that Li Tianming got a spot in the Star Pool and ranked first on the Star List. The progress is really great." Fang Qingli lowered her head and said.
"Really? It's okay." Jiang Feiling praised.
"The vision of Zun Shen is really admirable. When Li Tianming first arrived at Shenzong, we couldn't see what was special about him. Unexpectedly, in just two months, he has already been in Shenzong and soared into the sky."
Fang Qingli said.
"It is indeed powerful. This Li Tianming will indeed be the best among people of our Ancient Divine Sect in the future." Xuanyuan Dao next to him said with a smile.
Dragon among men?
The ancient Xuanyuan clan belongs to a clan of divine dragon companion beasts.
"Well, if you give him more opportunities, it won't be a big problem. If you give him ten years to grow, he will definitely become a pillar of talent." Jiang Feiling said, she said it very calmly, but she was actually secretly happy for a long time.
"Don't worry, God, I will pay more attention to him in the future and help him grow at full speed." Xuanyuan Dao said solemnly.
"Okay." Jiang Feiling nodded.
Fang Qingli stood aside respectfully and said nothing for a long time.
…
night.
Outside Xuanyuan Lake.
"What's the matter?" Fang Qingli floated over like a ghost.
On a barren mountain in front of her, a dark figure stood, like a green pine, standing alone.
"Mother!" The figure turned around, and it was Fang Taiqing.
His face was pale, his hands were trembling, and he knelt softly on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.
"My only son is gone like this. He died so miserably, his body was not intact!"
He reached out and grabbed Fang Qingli's palm.
Fang Qingli stood on the ground like a piece of wood, her eyes trembling violently, and her eyes were a little blurry.
"This is Xingque's ashes." Fang Taiqing raised a small pot and respectfully presented it in front of Fang Qingli.
"What are you doing for me?!" Fang Qingli's voice was hoarse, as if there were bugs stuck in her throat.
"Mother, please talk to him, he is the closest to you." Fang Taiqing said.
Fang Qingli held the small pot in her hands with trembling hands.
"Let the child rest in peace..." Fang Qingli said.
"It's too miserable to die, and I can't rest in peace. Unless I can rest in peace." Fang Taiqing lowered his head and said.
"Fang Taiqing, what do you want me to do? You avenge Xingque, and I will take care of the God for you? Do you know Li Tianming's position in the heart of the God?" Fang Qingli said.
"Revenge? Mother, you are overthinking." Fang Taiqing smiled bitterly, "My son just hopes that when a disaster strikes and our Taiqing Fang family retreats, mother will not stop her, let alone embarrass her son."
"..."
Fang Qingli looked at him for a long time.
"Mother is the person close to Zun Shen. If our Taiqing Fang family is doomed, Zun Shen's life may be our last chance." Fang Taiqing prostrated and kowtowed.
"You are too presumptuous!" Fang Qingli said with red eyes.
"Mom, please understand, my son just doesn't want our Taiqing Fang clan's ancestors to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood to achieve today's situation. I don't want more Fang Xingque to die innocently and miserably, to the Taikoo Xuanyuan clan.
The god sent his life.”
"Mom, if I make a mistake, please ask the ancestors of the Fang family to cut me into pieces. We, the slaves of the three surnames of the Fang family in Taiqing, are born with a low life, and death is not a pity!"
Fang Taiqing kept kowtowing and crying bitterly.
"Get out!" Fang Qingli clenched the pot of ashes in her hand, her heart was cut like a knife, and tears flowed down her face, "I was born to serve the temple, and when I die, I am a ghost serving the temple."
"But--"
"You, me, and Xingque are a real family."
Fang Taiqing kowtowed for the last time, turned around and left, his desolate figure disappearing into the darkness of the blizzard.
In the snow.
Fang Qingli was left standing there, as dumb as a tree stump.
…
Twenty breaths later, Fang Taiqing and Fang Shenyu met.
At this time, Fang Taiqing's face was radiant, as if he had a different face.
"How?" Fang Shenyu asked.
"Okay, I planted a seed and held the ashes of her precious grandson in her hand. I don't believe that she can continue to be a magic stick." Fang Tai said calmly.
"That's what it is like to serve in the Temple of God. Her former mentor was very kind to her. She has been accompanying the divine blood all her life. It's impossible not to be crazy." Fang Shenyu said.
"Well, let's go. Just wait for the seeds to germinate at the right time." Fang Taiqing said.
"Xingque had a great future, but it's a pity."
"It's okay. If it can change the fate of our clan and become a key blow to break the situation, then he deserves to die." After Fang Taiqing finished speaking, he passed away like the wind.
…
Taiyi Sword Palace.
Jian Wuyi stood on the rooftop, looking at the blizzard in the sky and the Wanli Snow Country in trance.
"Brother." A man with one arm and wild hair appeared at the door.
"If you don't protect me, why did you come to me?" Jian Wuyi asked.
"People from the Tai'a Sword Clan want to see you." the one-armed man said.
