"Okay, you little girl, after so many years, you are now a giant in your own right."
"When you and I see each other again, it's not like we're parting for life or death, so there's no need to make it so sad!"
Su Twelve smiled and waved his hands.
As he spoke, the immortal essence in his palm spread out, immediately lifting Feng Fei up from the ground.
The eyes in his eyes were rolling, filled with indescribable love.
Along the long journey to immortality, all the way to where he is today, the little girl Feng Fei is not the only disciple he has accepted.
However, his feelings for the little girl are the deepest.
Once a teacher, always a father. This is certainly one of the reasons, but it is not the only one.
The road to carrying a blood feud is not an easy one.
In the early days of his spiritual practice, Su Twelve walked alone. It cannot be said that he used any means to achieve his goals. However, under the torment of hatred, his character also unknowingly went to extremes.
At that time, the ignorant little girl and her grandfather saved her from being seriously injured, and they became connected.
It was also the time when he was taken care of by the little girl that day. Although he was just a mortal grandson, it brought him a great understanding of his state of mind.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!
It's a very simple truth, but there are very few monks and mortals who can really do this.
It was also the experience that year that affected Su Twelve's future behavior style to a certain extent. Invisibly, it prevented him from being completely swallowed up by the anger of hatred and his reason, so that his mood collapsed.
In the past, Su Twelve was in it, so he couldn't understand the situation inside.
But after successively advancing to the realm of cultivation, he had already reacted.
In his early years, he acted cautiously, but he was also extreme. Hatred completely outweighed reason. And this... can be said to be a huge hidden danger for monks in their practice.
As his cultivation level increases, the hatred in his heart can easily trigger inner demons and make him completely lose his mind.
But meeting and experiencing Feng Fei's grandson was equivalent to planting a seed of 'goodness' in his heart.
This influence is subtle but subtle, preventing Su Twelve's character from going to extremes.
After that, I watched the little girl grow up little by little.
When he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality out of hatred, from that moment on, he no longer had any relatives.
Until he met Feng Fei and his grandson.
The little girl in front of him has already become a relative in his heart, a true relative.
"My disciple is not sad, but happy!"
Raising her hand to wipe the wet tears from the corners of her eyes, Feng Fei grinned with a bright smile.
The whole person obviously felt relieved.
The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous every step of the way. She has been in it for many years, and she has already become accustomed to being vigilant and careful at all times.
Only in front of Su Twelve can one truly let go of his guard and feel unprecedented peace of mind.
Just like in the past, Su Twelve always protected her behind him after taking her to Huanxing Sect.
When he smiled, he saw the dry gray hair on Su Twelve's head and his slightly older face, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
He quickly continued to ask: "On the way here, I heard from several senior brothers that Master, you were seriously injured. I wonder how you are doing now?"
"A few minor injuries, nothing serious!"
Su Twelve smiled and responded calmly with a calm look on his face.
Compared to Feng Fei today, Su Twelve's injuries were naturally more serious.
But in front of Feng Fei, he naturally wouldn't say much.
He looks calm and full of firm confidence.
Looking into Su Twelve's eyes, Feng Fei blinked, trying to see some clues in Su Twelve's eyes.
However, with her ability, she naturally couldn't see anything.
The words full of confidence and the firm eyes made her feel more and more at ease.
"It's okay! I knew Master would be fine!"
"Master, I'm afraid you don't know yet, but now you are very famous in the world of Immortal Cultivation on Azure Star."
"In the past few days...many fellow Taoists from other sects have become friends with each other after learning about the relationship between the disciple and the master, and even sent a lot of cultivation resources."
"Being able to reach the realm of being a loose immortal in one calamity and turn the tide among a group of monks in the integration stage."
"Looking at the world of immortality, from ancient times to the present, there are probably only a handful of people who can achieve this level!"
From Su Twelve's eyes, he couldn't see any clues, and then he felt the strong aura exuding from Su Twelve's body.
Feng Fei temporarily suppressed his worries, and his master appeared in front of him intact.
Even if the internal injuries are serious, as long as the person is fine, the injuries will eventually heal.
As he spoke, a bright smile filled his mouth again.
The constant voice in her mouth was telling Su Twelve's deeds, but it made her sincerely happy and proud.
At this moment, Feng Fei seemed not to be a monk who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, but to the innocent little girl she used to be, seventeen or eighteen years old.
Listening to the little girl's story, Su Twelve always smiled.
Based on his style of conduct, if these words had come from other people's mouths, they would have denied it out loud and become humble immediately.
But in front of little girl Feng Fei, it didn't happen this time.
I know in my heart that I have deep feelings for the little girl, and so does the latter.
Saying so much is just to express my longing for someone I haven’t seen for many years.
After the little girl calmed down a little, Su Twelve continued to speak and asked about the little girl's experiences over the years.
After the evil disaster broke out, the entire living space of the monks on the Blue Star was oppressed and threatened.
Even large and small forces are difficult to resist. As for casual cultivators, it is naturally even more difficult.
When the little girl Feng Fei left, she was no different from the Sanxian.
Fortunately, in this world, people are always flexible. It is difficult to gain much living space by oneself, so casual cultivators from all over the world will naturally choose to unite spontaneously.
Feng Fei has traveled to many places and has a lot of experience. He has received help from others, and has also encountered betrayal and conspiracy.
The most dangerous one was the encounter with the Shenyi tribe before. The other party's powerful strength not only nearly killed her.
Even after death, he left an indelible power that affected the little girl and threatened her life.
If it weren't for the past few days, the Demonic Cultivation Body, stimulated by Su Twelve, would spare no effort to take action.
I'm afraid that the little girl would have died on the spot if the divine power in her body exploded that day.
Now, with Tang Zhuying's guidance, he has found a way to use this divine power for his own use.
Speaking of which, it can be considered a blessing in disguise.
And it was in the cave of the monks of the Divine Relic Clan that the little girl Feng Fei successfully found the Resurrection Grass that she had been looking for for a long time!
It's a pity... When things were found, the former Muyun Prefecture had long since become a land of demons.
Even the little girl sneaked in secretly and found the location of her grandfather who was sealed when he was dying.
The formation that Su Twelve carefully arranged back then had already been destroyed by the invasion of demonic energy.
After all, Su Twelve's cultivation level back then was limited, and although the formations he deployed were concealed, they could not withstand the invasion of demonic energy, and everyone in the sky and on the earth was affected.