Just like that, Xia Bodhi excused himself and left. Lin Chongyang poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
"With his character, after knowing everything, he will definitely start from the original source, the monster market, and things will change next."
During the conversation just now, there was only one thing that he did not explain clearly to the other party, but Xia Bodhi did not ask about it, and that was that Yingtian Wangjie had been lost.
The agreement between the Lord of the Deep Sea and Qi Yuan included: after he escapes from trouble, the person holding the King Ring must return the King Ring.
This point is important, but not that important. At least it will not affect Xia Bodhi's decision.
After what happened tonight, he no longer needs to worry about the Monster Market and the Hongmian Border City. He will wait for Duke Zhan, Long Jian, and Jiuluntian Pioneer to fight for victory in the Demon City first, and then talk about other things.
Having said that, the forest prison is now so overrun by the earth and the underworld, and the king of hell has not yet liberated the other five kings. Thinking about it, the two of them should have reached some cooperation. After all, the king of hell is not a person who loves his people.
However, it doesn't matter, a mere Black Sea Forest Prison cannot cause any trouble.
"After this move was made, among the six kings, only King Xuan of Cailu Xianhong was left alone.
Since the ancient prophets had made preparations, did the Stigmata, who were also near-god spirits, take the opportunity to make corresponding arrangements? "
Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Lin Chongyang thought about this possibility. The prophecy was not absolute.
It seemed that he needed to find time to visit this senior.
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The top of the mountain is a world of its own, so Fu Zixi and the others are not aware of the variables at the foot of the mountain.
After Yuli Jing put away the sword, Fu Zixi started talking about the time when he assisted Zuo Tiangui, from the time when Tiangui led his army to invade the Central Plains, to his first meeting with Lin Chongyang, and to the seriously injured after the ghost prison coup. He was rescued by the evil god Yamata.
From Japan to the original nether world, and then to understanding Huan Ling...
One past event after another was told by Fu Zixi, although Yuli Jing had already calmed down.
However, this does not mean that he can accept it, or that he actually cannot accept it. It is really too outrageous.
Back then, she followed her Yafu and adoptive father, fought wits and courage with Lord Gui Qi, and even served as a prisoner. Sister Yuxiao also died because of this. As a result...
Now tell him that Lord Gui Qi is actually his biological father, who designed him to be adopted by Yafu and the others in order to protect him during the war.
After all, given the circumstances at that time, it was definitely safer to follow Jun Fengtian and the other three than to follow Fu Zixi, and this was indeed the case.
The sacrifice has been made, but now I am telling him this. No matter who it is, it will be difficult to accept it!
Seeing Yu Lijing's faint rejection, Fu Zixi felt somewhat helpless:
"My time is almost up. Although I can't wait until you call me father, I will be satisfied if I can see you."
Hearing the desolation in the other party's words, Yu Lijing felt for some reason that he seemed to be able to accept some facts.
What follows is the question: "What time?"
And, even he didn't know it, a little worried.
Hearing the subtle worry in his words, Fu Zixi felt much more relaxed and relaxed:
"How do you think that my father, who should have been sealed at the famous peak of Tianjian, can stand in front of you? Why would that person be relieved and let my father be alone with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the "body" that was originally solid became a little dull at this moment.
"Follow me to the bottom of the mountain to find my uncle." Seeing this, Yu Lijing almost blurted out his words: "My uncle has cultivated his spiritual skills and will be able to..."
"Silly boy, my life as a father has been too full of ups and downs, and I'm tired now."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Zixi. Subconsciously, Chenchu had already recognized his birth. Being able to see this scene before his death was an unexpected joy for him.
Yu Lijing was silent for a long time, and then said: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The Fu Zixi who stood in front of him now was obviously the same person as the Ghost Qi Lord who launched the Battle of Blood River in the past, but the feelings they gave him were very different.
Although he still couldn't accept it, he was no longer as repulsive as before, because as long as he was alive, there were some things that he couldn't let go of. Maybe in the future, he would try to let himself accept it.
"I thought you wouldn't ask." Fu Zixi sighed softly: "If Chen Chu is willing, he will salvage his father's body from the sea and bury it with your mother.
After meeting you, my father has the courage to meet Huan Ling. I hope she won't blame me. "
"Okay, I promise you." Yuli Jing nodded.
"This is the only thing my father can leave to you. How to use it and whether to use it or not depends on you."
At the same time as he spoke, Fu Zi Xi Ning pointed at a point, gathering all the memories including the inheritance of the Fu family into a faint spiritual light, blending into the center of Yu Li Jing's eyebrows:
"Yu Li Jing is a very good name, but with your current status, it is really not suitable to use Fu Chenchu anymore.
Then carve this name on your father's monument, and leave some thoughts for your father and your mother..."
As the words fell, his vision began to become blurry.
Vaguely, Fu Zixi seemed to see a haunting figure slowly walking towards him:
"I am born with a miserable life and am envied by wind and rain; I am so passionate that I receive pity from butterflies and bees in vain; I don't even have a word about where to go, and I want to meet again in the next year."
The appearance of Mohu that had begun to appear in his memory became clear again at this moment.
"Huan Ling, do you know? I have met Chen Chu, and he is doing well, very good...
When I come back this time, I will never leave again. I really miss you these years, do you know? "
As the sword intent was completely dispersed, Fu Zixi's soul also turned into little auras, drawing a less than perfect end to this life.
As he said, there is no need for everything to be perfect in life. Leaving a little regret is not a bad thing.
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At the foot of the mountain, the tables, stools and tea sets disappeared. Lin Chongyang stood in the wind, feeling the sword intent on the top of the mountain dispersed, and sighed softly:
"Whether it's a friend or an enemy, after all, another old friend has passed away."
As he spoke, he melted the wine he had bought from the inn, removed the mud seal on it, and paid homage to his old friend.
This scene was seen by Yu Lijing who came down from the top of the mountain.
The doubts buried deep in his heart were answered, but he didn't feel happy. Although he was relieved, he was more complicated.
"Master uncle doesn't seem to have any friendship with him, so why are you preparing in advance?" Yu Lijing asked in confusion as he approached Lin Chongyang.
"Times have changed, and today's world is very different from what it was back then. Friends are old friends, aren't enemies just old friends?"
Putting away the empty wine jar, Lin Chongyang continued:
"When a person dies, grudges disappear. Since he is an old friend from the past and has some relationship with you, what's the harm in giving him a ride?"
In the words, there was emotion about the passage of time. Yu Lijing on the side could even feel the breath of vicissitudes of life rushing towards his face.
