Let's look at the Second Prince Suzaku. How can he still have the spirit and majesty of the past? At this moment, he is very sad, desolate, dejected and sad. His soul seems to be dead but not dead, not alive yet. He has shrunk into a small ball, with a small harvest.
If it is smaller, it is almost impossible to tell that it is a soul that still has spiritual consciousness. The fluctuation of the soul is so low that it is almost difficult to detect, like a pool of stagnant water.
"This..." Looking at the miserable Fengtong, Bird Man and Swing didn't dare to speak. They were afraid that they might say something wrong and make the soul annihilate themselves in anger. They were also afraid that speaking too loudly would shatter this weak soul into pieces.
At the same time, it is impossible to determine whether Feng Hong and Fengying are taboo about others commenting on their families.
Feng Hong saw the Yu family's thoughts and sighed: "There is no need to avoid anything, just say whatever you want, say whatever you want. It has already reached this level, how much worse can it be. Alas~" As a father, even if he has achieved the highest level,
Although he has made great achievements, he is also sad about what happened to his own son. Master Zhuque already felt guilty for not being able to take care of his children for many years. Now that his daughter is imprisoned and his son has become like this, he is heartbroken to death.
"Um...there's nothing to say." The crow and the little fox still didn't dare to speak.
Feng Hong sighed softly and stared at her son, her expression filled with guilt, "I made all the mistakes, all my faults. My mistakes are all my faults. The first mistake was to fight against Ao Guang, and he was defeated and wasted. The second mistake was to leave his wife in a secret place.
I take care of the clan alone, and my children grow up independently, without causing great trouble. The disaster of the Phoenix clan, the death of my wife, and what happened to my children are all my fault, my fault. Alas~"
Fengying said: "Father, please don't blame yourself so much. It's Ying'er's fault for failing to stop the eldest sister and second brother."
"Ying'er is right." Feng Hong said, "It's my fault, father."
Fengying said: "No, father is right. Father is wholeheartedly serving the Phoenix Clan, and there is nothing wrong."
"Hey, hey, hey! Okay, okay, okay, you two, stop arguing." Bird Man and Swing looked at Feng Hong and Fengying, whose expressions were getting more and more ugly, and quickly cut off the atmosphere of mutual acknowledgment, "
Life is always messy, and it is impossible to tell clearly who is right and who is wrong. There is no need to delve into it, just think about solving the problem." The little fox glanced at Fengtong's soul for a few times, and tentatively released the magic induction to check its internal and external conditions, "
My spiritual intelligence is very complete, but..." I can't say the next words.
"But everything except spiritual intelligence is gone." Feng Hong said proactively, "My son can almost be said to be a mortal wild bird who can't cultivate." However, Feng Tong's soul at this moment is an illusion of human form, which is accurate.
It is said that he is like a mortal.
"Yes, that's it." Swing said, "It's the same as our 'shut up'." That's the annoying parrot.
The birdman asked: "Great God, what do you mean by asking us to take care of him? Do you want to find a way to restore his innate magical power and help him condense his soul? You are the Supreme Golden Immortal, your ability is much greater than ours, and you are the source of the Vermillion Bird.
"Pui, the eldest son of Phoenix, you should have a way to let him regain the power of Suzaku, right?"
"Yes." Feng Hong said, "My clan has the method of Nirvana, which is a holy art of healing. I only need to use the glorious power of the Supreme Golden Immortal to condense a drop of Suzaku essence spiritual blood and add it to the Nirvana process, so that it can be fully restored.
Suzaku soul marrow, and then he can continue to heal and cultivate on his own, and it will take thousands of years for him to recover." It's easy to say, but the reality is difficult. Just to condense the spiritual blood of the Supreme Golden Immortal level requires the master Suzaku.
It takes a lot of time and energy, and the cost is huge, and the art of nirvana itself also has risks.
"In that case, why did Uncle Hong send him here?" Swing asked, "How about we give you the gift you gave us? That thing should be very helpful to Uncle Hong in gathering your spiritual blood."
Feng Hong said: "Although the matter of spiritual blood is difficult, it is not a big problem. I am more worried about Tong'er's will. The art of Nirvana is the art of rebirth. It requires the Nirvana person to have the idea of 'reinvigorating', but the will is not enough."
Be firm, the art of nirvana is not a method of healing and rebirth, but an act of complete annihilation, which is worse than losing one's soul."
"Oh, is there another way to say it?" the little fox said, "I thought it could be resurrected casually."
"Life and death are the foundation of all spirits. How can we just resurrect them casually?" Fengying said, "Huang Tian was cruel and used ruthless techniques to peel off my second brother's phoenix body and extract my second brother's Suzaku soul marrow.
The spiritual power of the awakening soul was injected into the process, so that my second brother did not even have the possibility of fainting and unconsciousness. He endured horrific torture from beginning to end, which was countless times more terrifying than the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell." The punishment of the underworld only has an effect.
On the surface of the soul, it never goes deep into the source of the soul.
"No wonder he is depressed and decadent." Bird Man said, "He has suffered too much. His spiritual consciousness seems to be intact, but in fact he is scarred."
Thinking of the scene where her second brother was tortured, Fengying couldn't help but burst into tears, "My second brother had a stubborn temper. He endured the pain and kept silent at first, but in the end he couldn't bear the pain. He screamed loudly in discomfort, struggled hard, and then
As the time went on, the roar slowly turned into crying, and he kept shouting "Mother, help me", which made people feel uncomfortable, woo woo woo..."
Feng Hong could imagine her son's miserable state when he was suffering, her eyes were red with tears in her eyes, "It's all my fault that Tong'er suffered, it's all my fault! Huang Tian obviously made a move to control the Phoenix Secret Realm,
But I thought that they would not dare to covet my clan again. They never called Wu'er, and Tong'er was careful and careful, which led to this disaster - it was all my fault. It was my fault that I harmed two children.
I have harmed the Phoenix clan, wuwuwu..." The great god covered his face and cried, tears pouring down from his eyes.
Bird Man and Swing looked at each other and said to themselves: "Why are you crying again? Didn't you agree that now is the time to solve the problem? Why are you starting to blame yourself again?" The two gangsters had forgotten that not long ago, they also suffered from Xiao Yanhe's injuries.
Crying miserably.
After crying for a moment, Feng Hong suppressed her sorrow and continued: "The reason why I sent Tong'er here is because of Lan Lan. In Tong'er's heart, my father is nothing and has no status. Only Wu'er and
His mother is important, but my wife is dead. Wu'er has a bad temper and is arrogant. He doesn't know how to comfort people, which is of no help to Tong'er's 'heart disease'. In addition, since meeting Lan Lan in the heaven, Tong'er has become more and more dissatisfied with that person.
I am inexplicably concerned about my biologically related children and have feelings that are difficult to explain."
Fengying added: "Yes, although my second brother is tough-talking and never mentions Lanlan to anyone, sometimes he sees the little Phoenix playing in the clan and often loses consciousness, muttering to himself, whispering about 'daughter' and so on.
I think the second brother actually missed Lan Lan very much, and especially regretted not recognizing Lan Lan back then." Feng Tong once slandered Lan Shan for having an affair with an outsider, and felt that Lan Lan was not his daughter.
"Don't do this!" Although Fengtong was very pitiful now, if Lan Lan was mentioned, Qiu would never want to pity the second prince Suzaku, "What is his daughter? Don't be so close! Lan Lan has no father, only Lan Shan has a mother - even if
There is a father, but Yuan Kun is the only stepfather! Uncle Hong, and Fengying, you two, don’t do this, I will never admit that ‘Fengtong is Lanlan’s father’!”
When Birdman heard Swing talking like this, he quickly whispered to her to be polite, "Don't be like this, don't be like this... Girl, don't be so cruel~ Even if Fengtong feels sorry for Lan Shan and Lan Lan, she can't help but admit the facts, right?"
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"Even if it's the truth, I won't admit it!" The little fox slapped the crow on the head. "You guys can't understand the sorrow of orphans and widowed mothers at all! You know how sad it is for single mothers and children who lack affection.
What?! When I was high-spirited before, I didn’t want to come to see my daughter. I had to be reserved and arrogant, unwilling to admit my mistakes and apologize for my past actions. Now I have become a useless person and have no energy. I started to look for my daughter to treat the wounds of my soul. Bah! What the hell! I thought so!
What!? What have you done?! Damn it, this kind of scumbag deserves to suffer such disaster..."
The more the swing talked, the more angry he became. He wanted to slap Fengtong's soul to death with one palm. Birdman quickly stopped the swing, "Daughter, are you crazy?! Are you crazy today?! What are you going to do!? Stop.
Can you cause trouble for me?! Stop swearing, can you..."
"No! I'm going to scold! This scumbag! He deserves it! He deserves to suffer! Crow Spirit, don't stop me, let me kill him..."
The two idiots made a fuss, and Feng Hong and Fengying were too embarrassed to continue crying. They sat aside in shame and listened to the little fox swearing, while Feng Tong, who was already depressed, felt even sadder.
"I'm a useless person, I'm a scumbag, I'm a bastard, I'm sorry for my tribe, I'm sorry for my parents, I'm sorry for my sister, I'm sorry for Lan Shan, I'm sorry for my daughter, I really deserve to die, woo woo woo..."