"Are you ordering me? The Emperor of Heaven asked you to teach me, but you refused!" Feng Jian also took A'ma's other hand, "Besides, she is the one I want to take away."
"Tsk! What are you fussing about! Take him out first and then talk about it! As for the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon King, you don't need to say anything, I'll go and talk!"
"Huh? The sun is coming out in the west! Who rejected me just now?"
Feng Yan did not embarrass Xuan Ying because his desired goal had been achieved.
Many years later, after Feng Jian became the demon king, he realized that the demon judge's so-called "thousand-year agreement" was just a rhetoric for killing evil demons at one time.
"The wilderness is limited!"
This was said by the old demon king.
Killing each other among the same clan has been known since ancient times.
Sometimes, knowing too much is a burden, right?
Ama was taken out of the demon world, but she was still not free.
She was not allowed to leave Xuan Ying's home, which was Wu Ya.
But Wuya is just a small cliff top, right?
Feng Jian saw Grandma again. She was sitting on the broken stone in Wuya, holding Luo Luo who had been cured in her arms. She was still wearing the shabby ocher clothes, and there was a tassel on her right ankle. There is an extra chain, which restricts her movement. She can't leave Wu Ya even half a step.
I don't know why, but Feng Jian, who has never suffered anything before, his eyes turned red.
Maybe this love originally came from pity. Maybe this kind of love will be shamed by many people.
However, the sharp light in A'ma's eyes softened little by little because of Feng Yan.
Feng Jian put A'ma into a goose-yellow dress, and for the first time, she put on shoes and socks for A'ma.
"You are not allowed to wear ocher-colored clothes in the future." Feng Yan said.
"Why?"
Feng Jian didn't answer, and it took a long time for Grandma to realize that ocher was the color of sinners.
However, no matter how gorgeous her clothes are, the brand of "slave" on her body can never be removed.
"For you."
Feng Jian handed a black bean into A'ma's hand.
"What is this? Can it be eaten?"
Feng Jian combed Ama's hair, took off her hair tie, and tied her hair.
"Seeds." Feng Jian said in a low voice, "Seeds of the lantern tree."
"Lantern tree?"
"It's that broken lantern that only lights up once every thousand years!"
Feng Jian's words were filled with displeasure and confusion.
But his words were like warm spring water, warming Grandma's cold heart.
"Thanks."
Grandma planted the seed near the edge of the fog.
"Xuanying said, you are the son of the Emperor of Heaven."
"Um."
Feng Ming nodded.
Ah Ma immediately sat far away from Feng Jin, the chain clattered, and Feng Jin's hand flashed.
"Broken stuff!"
"No need."
Ah Ma stopped Feng Jian, and threw his hand to Feng Jian's, and she immediately let go.
"Everyone will feel at ease if I wear it. Now that we have left the wilderness and can live, it is the best thing for Luo Luo and I. We don't dare to ask for anything else."
A Ma retreated to the edge of the stone, "Don't come to me again, I will hurt you!"
"Nonsense!"
Feng Yan wanted to take Ah Ma into his arms.
"Whoever dares to bully you in the future will take my name!"
"If I report it, no one will believe it, right?"
Feng Jian ruffled Grandma's hair and smoothed it again.
Feng Jian took Grandma to the edge of Wuya and dug a pit with his own hands.
"You must not do this kind of work often."
Ah Ma will still stay three feet away from the wind.
"Why don't you do it? Do I seem to have no fingers in the spring water?" Feng Yan asked back.
Grandma nodded secretly, but it didn't look like that, her hands were whiter than her face.
Grandma put the seeds into the pit, buried them bit by bit with soil, and poured water over them.
"Smile."
Feng Jing said.
A'ma looked at Feng Jian and tried hard to smile and express her gratitude, but she couldn't smile.
She never smiled.
"You have to learn to smile, and smile happily and brightly." Feng Yan used his dirty hands to pinch A'ma's face and told her to grin.
Mud even touched Grandma's face.
"Why?" A'ma asked.
Feng Jian pretended to be serious: "If you don't smile, I won't come."
Unexpectedly, Grandma nodded repeatedly as if she had found an opportunity.
"I don't laugh. I smile, and if you come again, I will pass on your bad luck."
"ha?"
Feng Yan patted his forehead, why didn't it go as he imagined?
She shouldn't have said that!
"I'm coming!"
Feng Yan really did what he said, and it took him longer to come to Wuya than to return to the God Realm.
Anyone with eyes can see that Feng Jian attaches great importance to Ah Ma.
So soon, A'ma's existence was known to the Emperor of Heaven.
A'ma was brought before the Emperor of Heaven by the gods.
Aguo kowtowed to the Emperor of Heaven, who immediately waved his hands in disgust.
"Are you a slut?"
Ama nodded.
"Pull him out! Beat him to death!"
The words of the Emperor of Heaven mean everything.
When Feng Jian arrived, A'ma had already fallen into a pool of blood, with only a few breaths left!
"She is ominous!"
The Emperor of Heaven pointed at his son's nose and cursed, "Do you want to destroy the Three Realms? You are still not my son! Do you still want to be the Emperor of Heaven in the future?"
Unexpected, unexpected!
Feng Jian hugged the bruised A'ma and left decisively.
He said: "It's inappropriate!"
How elegantly you walk! What a cheat!
The Emperor of Heaven could not have imagined that his well-behaved son, whom he personally taught, would become rebellious and give up his future!
But after all, he was his biological son and the son he valued most. In addition, You Ji turned a deaf ear to him. Within a few days, the Emperor of Heaven found his son back.
However, Ah Ma still couldn't leave Wu Ya, but the chain was gone, and the Emperor of Heaven also acquiesced to Ah Ma's existence.
Peaceful time always passes extremely quickly.
After A'ma came of age, Feng Jian went to Wuya more often.
When it was time for the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon King to re-consecrate themselves to Zen, among the disciples of the Emperor of Heaven, the most respected one was naturally Feng Jian.
But just at this time, Feng Jian's mother, Tianfei Youji, suddenly reversed the trend and asked Feng Jian to succeed as the Demon King.
This is something that even the Emperor of Heaven has never thought about. The son he has trained for so many years is just to be the Emperor of Heaven. What kind of bullshit demon king!
Even if gods and demons rule together, the gods will always come first.
However, You Ji insisted on doing so.
The Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but wonder if his son was willing to become a little demon king for the sake of that girl.
The Emperor of Heaven thought wrong. Feng Jian didn't care at all. It didn't matter to him whatever he did. It was best not to let him take responsibility for anything. All he wanted was to be A'ma.
One day, You Ji called Feng Jian to her and asked her son: "Do you want to stay with your grandma forever?"
"Of course I do."
Feng Yan answered without hesitation.
You Ji sighed slightly and said: "Son, I can't reveal the secret, but you and A'ma still have a lot of stumbling blocks. My mother is worried that you will not be able to hold on and will be injured completely in the end."
"How could it be? Grandma and I are in love, and I will always protect Grandma!"
Seeing that her son was unable to extricate himself, You Ji could only sigh deeply and said, "If you want to protect Grandma Zhou, you have to give up your position as Emperor of Heaven and be willing to take second place and become the Demon King."
"No matter what you do, it's the same." Feng Yan didn't notice that there was a flash of unbearability in You Ji's eyes.
"After you become the Demon King, you can break the stinky rules of the demon world at will! Those useless old guys should be dealt with! They should be dealt with!"
You Ji finally said, "Xuan Ying can be trusted! As for the one who will appear later, one will appear only in thirty thousand years. Just be careful."
You Ji told many more things about the demon world, and Feng Jian wrote them down one by one.
The Emperor saw that You Ji insisted on doing this, and maybe You Ji said something to the Emperor. The Emperor finally reluctantly agreed to let Feng Jian become the demon king.
As for the position of Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven chose the eldest son of the Queen of Heaven to take the throne.
