Nie Tianyang is not a father with absolute strength in the true sense. Especially for Nie Heng who has experience in his previous life, Nie Tianyang's initial strength at the Martial King Realm and his current strength at the Martial Master Realm are really weak!
Such strength made it impossible for Nie Tianyang to help Nie Yong, who had average qualifications, become a stronger warrior than himself. He also could not give his daughter and youngest son absolute safety. He was even unable to protect his own position as sect master!
But Nie Tianyang is the best father in the true sense!
He did his best for his children!
He has fulfilled his responsibilities to his disciples and colleagues in the sect!
He was completely loyal to the Xuanjian Sect and the Great Xia Empire!
Nie Yong didn't see much hope in martial arts, so he took Nie Yong on a bloody battlefield, just to hone his eldest son into a true warrior, useful to both the sect and the empire, and able to fulfill himself
A valuable battlefield warrior.
In addition, Nie Tianyang could not stay with Nie Ling and Nie Heng at any time, nor could he take them to fight on the battlefield, so he gave them the guidance and help he could, and secretly gave them the loyal Thirteen Shadows...
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Especially in terms of how to deal with others, Nie Tianyang did the best to teach by words and deeds.
He used his dedication to the sect, his loyalty to the empire, his attitude towards his subordinates and disciples, and his knowledge of his past and present lives to tell the children what the ancestral motto of the Nie family is!
Being generous is enough to win people, being self-disciplined is enough to convince others, being light on wealth is enough to gather people, being proactive is enough to lead people.
This is the ancestral motto of the Nie family!
Such a father is inconspicuous, has no peak reputation, no enviable wealth, and no ability to protect future generations!
But such a father is precisely the most real father, so real that Nie Heng has already overlapped him with his father in his previous life.
The same seemingly weak strength also gave Nie Heng the best words and deeds. They used their words and deeds to teach Nie Heng step by step how to write a real "human" character!
pity……
Nie Heng's father in his previous life, like many other people's fathers, only had a short lifespan. Unable to embark on the path of martial arts, he left Nie Heng when Nie Heng was still very weak!
What about this life?
Nie Hengcai appeared outside Xuanjian Town. In fact, what he cared about most was his father. So with a sweep of his divine knowledge, he immediately confirmed that Nie Tianyang was actually so seriously injured that he only had a mere three or four years of life left...
How could he accept this?
But he really had to try and force himself to accept it!
Because even if he is in the third level of the Martial Saint, even if he has stronger strength, he can't help or heal the current Nie Tianyang!
Unless, in the next one or two years, he can obtain some kind of medicinal materials and upgrade his strength to at least the third level of ethereal realm, he can refine the elixir that can reverse the situation and save Nie Tianyang!
but……
Based on his past life experience, Nie Heng knew that obtaining that medicinal material was completely hopeless for him who was still in the Well Bottom Continent!
So, all Nie Heng could think of was "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop; the child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed"...
After two lifetimes as human beings, can this be the only way we can do it?
Nie Heng’s tears kept falling!
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Nie Tianyang stood proudly, with a look of kindness and relief on his face, and then he helped Nie Heng up and directly put his third son, who was a head shorter than himself, into his arms.
His voice was very soft: "Father is proud of you, and you have nothing to do with your father! My son... you have grown up, and your father is very happy, but..."
Having said this, Nie Tianyang put his hands on Nie Heng's shoulders and pushed him slightly away from him: "But now, child, the responsibilities and pressure on your shoulders do not allow you to waste time with your father. Do you know?"
Waste of time...
Responsibility and pressure!
Taking a deep breath, Nie Heng could only nod!
Looking at them not far away, Nie Ling wiped her tears and saw Nie Heng's growth and increasing responsibilities!
She didn't know what it felt like to have a mountain of responsibility weighing on her, but she had decided: Even if she tried her best, she and her third brother would carry it together!
It is enough to have Nie Tianyang as my father in this life!
It is enough to have Nie Yong as my brother in this life!
Having Nie Heng in this life...is enough!
Thinking of this, she immediately whispered to a disciple next to her: "Send the order, all disciples of the Shantang will gather in the Shantang!"
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Nie Heng left the square where Nie Tianyang and Xuanjian Sect were. He was going to meet someone, but before that, he asked Kong Mingzi for something.
He asked Kong Mingzi to immediately lead the disciples of Danzitang to treat all injured disciples of Xuanjian Sect.
In addition, he also ordered Qin Feng to lead enough Fengzi Hall disciples to immediately go out to search for any injured people who might be around, whether they were disciples within the sect or the original people of Xuanjian Town!
He knew that the previous battle had most likely had an impact on living beings within a radius of dozens of miles.
For example, the ancient dragon king's dragon soul crushes with power, Ding Yue's violent air waves, the storm created by Baili Yi's arrow, etc.!
All of this will most likely hurt the surrounding warriors and ordinary people who have no time to escape too far.
After all, the old saying is true: if the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected!
For ordinary people, the fierce battles of these warriors are really like fighting between gods, and they can easily cause unimaginable damage to the common people!
After receiving his order, Kong Mingzi and Qin Feng set off immediately and got busy.
Seeing them leaving, Nie Heng also left.
After all, Xuanjian Sect has a sufficient number of Restoration Pills and various other suitable elixirs, and the various halls of Xuanjian Sect can cooperate closely, so he does not need to worry more about treatment, reconstruction, comfort, etc.
matter.
What he cares about is one person!
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Shui'er should cry!
Having no father or mother at a young age, she suffered countless hardships in the singing and dancing studio, and also experienced unforgettable loneliness, humiliation and more risks.
It wasn't until she met Nie Heng that the trajectory of her life changed!
She became the new Shadow Temple among the Thirteen Shadow Temples, the high-ranking leader of the Xuanjian Sect's internal formation hall, and gained the dignity and love from others that she had longed for infinitely!
But not long ago, she almost lost it all!
Now Nie Heng is back, right in her room, right next to her bed!
She hugged Nie Heng with all her strength, but she did not cry after all.
"Brother Nie Heng, Shui'er didn't do his best... He couldn't stop everyone from rushing out of the sect-protecting formation... It's Shui'er's fault..."
Hearing this, Nie Heng's heart and soul suddenly trembled slightly: What a good girl...
He looked at Shui'er's face, an extremely pale face!
He saw Shui'er's lips, which were chapped and purple...
Shui'er's eyes were as swollen as two steamed buns. She could no longer open them because once she tried to open them, it would cause her indescribable pain!
These eyes could only be closed, and then they were stuck with dried blood...
Nie Heng knew everything about the Sky-Peering Eye, so he could imagine what kind of terrifying backlash Shui'er would receive when she used the Sky-Peering Eye to peer at the powerful Ding Yue. Even if Ding Yue didn't notice, such a backlash would be a huge blow to Shui'er.
, will all be fatal.
"Shui'er..."
Smiling, Nie Heng gently stretched out his two fingers: "It will be very painful later, are you afraid of Shui'er?"
On his fingers, the soft spiritual power was like two thin blue lightnings.
Feeling this gentle spiritual power, Shui'er smiled: "Don't be afraid!"
One of her hands grasped the white sheets, and the other held tightly on Nie Heng's waist...
[Author's digression]: Well... the style of painting in the last paragraph seems a bit weird? No...