"Feng Ling, are you willing to absorb this legendary ghost?" Feng Tianjue looked at Feng Ling who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a cautious expression, and said in a slightly seductive tone.
After thinking about it, Feng Tianjue still felt uneasy about letting his precious daughter Feng Yuqing take this risk! Besides Feng Yuqing, only Feng Ling could absorb it. Who else could he look for if not him?
"Sect Master~! Disciple is willing to come forward and give it a try!" Feng Ling stood up and bowed, his tone was indifferent, and he didn't care at all about Feng Tian Jue's little thoughts.
Being selfish...it's only human nature!
What's more, don't forget that he also has Tai Chi. Tai Chi is about maintaining the body and focusing on the balance of yin and yang!
Judging from the fact that Feng Ling's body is now nourished by the mysterious aura of Tai Chi, he may not be able to eat this twelfth-level ghost!
It’s legendary!
Feng Ling felt a little restless in his heart. After "eating" from the first to the tenth level, he was still short of the legendary ghost at the eleventh level! As long as he eats this legendary ghost, then he will be considered to have eaten the entire ghost-locking tower!
"Feng Ling~! Are you crazy?" Feng Yuqing was so anxious that he glared at Feng Ling fiercely, but Feng Ling was unmoved and still walked forward slowly. Feng Yuqing just wanted to step forward to stop him, but Bound by an invisible pressure!
The pressure comes exactly from... Feng Tianjue!
Seeing Feng Ling slowly walking forward, Feng Yuqing, who couldn't even make a sound, shed a tear. Although she is usually unruly and willful, it doesn't mean that she is ignorant!
She couldn't speak, so naturally Liu Yidao couldn't speak either, and the clone was Feng Ling himself, and he was happy to see it happen! As for those tenth-level ghosts, they were filled with hatred when they saw the ferocious legendary ghosts. How could they dare to breathe?
For a moment, the entire tenth floor space was surprisingly quiet. There was only the crisp sound of Feng Ling's footsteps as he stepped forward. The atmosphere gradually became dull and depressing!
"Sect Master~! Let's start...!" Feng Ling took a deep breath and let out a breath of turbid air, signaling to the Yuqing Sect Leader.
"Okay~! If you can't hold it anymore, tell me immediately!" As soon as Feng Tianjue finished speaking, he suddenly inserted the legendary ghost in his hand into Feng Ling's ghost order, not afraid that he would hold it back. Can't stop it!
"Hmm...!?" The token that absorbed the legendary ghost flew back into the body on its own. Then, golden light was released from Feng Ling's body, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the other people!
"Ah~...!" Feng Ling gritted his teeth, looking very painful, thinking that Feng Ling was trying to show off his strength, a trace of relief and guilt flashed deep in Feng Tianjue's eyes.
Glancing at it from the corner of his eye, Feng Ling secretly compared it in his mind, and quickly came to a conclusion: "Hmph~! This little pain is worse than the pain of a broken finger!"
Time passed slowly, and the whole space seemed extremely quiet. Feng Yuqing stared at the stubborn figure in front of Feng Tianjue, her heart was in her throat, and she couldn't help but blame Feng Tian while worrying. Absolutely.
"Ah~!" As time passed, Feng Ling, who was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. All the light on his body disappeared and he fell to the ground.
This farce was finally over and I couldn't feel the pain.
"This...!" Feng Tianjue was horrified and exuded a gentle force to help Feng Ling.
He didn't expect that Feng Ling could really subdue the twelfth-level ghost, and he didn't expect that he would have such strong perseverance!
Liu Yidao was even more stunned, his old eyes filled with disbelief.
Then, the two looked at each other, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.
"Feng Ling, are you okay?" As soon as the pressure was reduced, Feng Yuqing broke away from the restraints in an instant and looked at the weak Feng Ling worriedly.
"I'm fine, don't worry!" Feng Ling shook his head and forced a smile. In fact, having said that, I really thought the legendary ghost was so "eatable", and he himself felt very tired.
"Dad, how could you do this? Don't you know that Feng Ling's cultivation is not enough? You just want to kill him!"
Feng Yuqing turned around and looked at Sect Leader Yuqing angrily, her tone full of resentment and reproach!
"Pa~...!" A loud slap hit Feng Yuqing's face. Feng Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and tears shone in her big, smart eyes.
"Sect Master...!" Liu Yidao and his clone were startled at the same time. After opening their mouths, they hesitated and didn't know what to say.
After all, what can outsiders like you say about the matter between two fathers and daughters? The most you can do is give some advice!
"Yuqing, come here!" Feng Ling's eyes flashed, and anger rose in his heart for no apparent reason. After thinking about it carefully, he forcibly suppressed it, curling his lips and laughing at himself: "My own father is teaching his daughter, why should I get involved?"
Just wait and see, if Feng Tianjue dares to hit her again, I will bear it for her!
"You actually... hit me!" Feng Yuqing's delicate body trembled against Feng Ling's shoulder, covering her pretty face with a red handprint, looking at Feng Tianjue who retracted his hand, eyes full of disbelief.
She didn't expect that her father, who had always loved her the most since childhood, would actually slap her. This seemed to be the first time she had been slapped by Feng Tianjue in seventeen years. Thinking about it, a bitter grievance welled up in her heart. !
What Feng Tian never knew was that this girl had been scared to tears before, otherwise, he would never have beaten her.
"Isn't it all your fault? It's just that I've indulged you too much over the years, which makes you so unruly and willful. You're not allowed to step out of Yuqing Pavilion in the future!"
After the harsh words of rebuke, Feng Tianjue's right hand trembled, a trace of pain flashed in his old eyes, and his heart felt like a knife cutting.
As the saying goes, a hit on the child will hurt the heart of the parents!
Feng Tianjue didn't know why he was so angry. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had never hit Feng Yuqing before!
"Alas~...! Sect master, calm down!" Liu Yidao shook his head and sighed, with a look of helplessness on his old face. He knew that this was an indisputable fact, and it was not easy to comment too much.
Perhaps today's incident is just a trigger, and the root cause lies with the father and daughter themselves!
"Let's go~! Follow me back...!" After greeting the two elders, Feng Yuqing's voice was stern and hoarse. He grabbed Feng Yuqing's wrist and prepared to drag her away.
It's a shame not to show off your family's ugliness! In front of outsiders!
"No~...! I don't want to go back with you, I don't want you to take care of it!" Feng Yuqing broke away from her painful wrist, her voice choked with sobs, she turned around and threw herself into Feng Lin's arms and cried loudly, hating Feng Tian Jue in her heart.
"What did you say!? You said it once...!"
"Woo~..., go, go~! I don't want to...see you!"
Feng Tianjue was furious. Ever since Feng Yuqing's mother passed away, Feng Tianjue had taken care of Feng Yuqing as the apple of his eye. Once her stubborn temper showed up, no one could do anything to her!
"Sect Master~! You go back first. My disciple will send Yuqing...sister back to you tomorrow!" Finally, Feng Ling spoke in embarrassment. After all, Feng Yuqing was holding her in front of so many "people". Even though he has a good attitude, he still feels awkward all over!
"It's early!" He looked at Feng Ling carefully and finally nodded solemnly. It seemed that he agreed.
After that, several people stopped staying, and the five figures turned into streams of light and quickly exited the Ghost Locking Tower.
"Oh~! Jue'er, the daughter you gave birth to is really similar to you!" After taking a look at Feng Yuqing, whose face was filled with tears, Sect Master Yuqing raised his head and sighed sadly, with a trace of confusion on his old face.
"If you have figured it out, come back soon!" Looking at the woman who was still twitching on Feng Ling's shoulder, Feng Tianjue raised his head again and sighed, a trace of vicissitudes of life floating on his old face.
It is said that a married daughter throws away water. Even before she is married, she has already forgotten about me when she has a sweetheart!
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the relationship between father and daughter is not broken, there is still a gap caused by this incident.
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