People's hearts are made of flesh, and Lihuang Tianzun has regarded this younger girl who looks similar to her as his own daughter.
Isn’t it said that once a teacher is always a father? The relationship between master and apprentice is better than that between father and son or mother and daughter. The emotion between them has already made Ye Lingxin, whose only son was killed and has no descendants, extremely heartbroken.
And Feng Xingying chose to help her at this time, which made Ye Lingxin feel unbearably guilty.
Seeing that Feng Xingying's divine power was insufficient, she actually activated the Star Stone and summoned the hidden power of the stars.
"Stop it, you stupid boy."
Feng Xingying also felt the difficulty, but she had no choice.
She didn't want to be suppressed by Ling Chuxue, and the only way was to return to Ye Lingxin's era and join forces with her master to deal with this scourge.
Feng Xingying wanted to start such a long time cycle not only for her master, but also for herself.
She wants to live with dignity, it's that simple.
If we go back to another time, she and Ling Chuxue will appear at the same time, so that she will always be trapped by Ling Chuxue, and her spiritual power has reached its peak, and she cannot break through to a higher level for the time being, and there is no way to deal with Ling Chuxue.
At that time, her choice was either to commit suicide or to bring Ling Chuxue back.
Instead of doing this, it’s better to give it a try.
Seeing that the power of the Star Stone could not satisfy this long cycle of time, Feng Xingying's heart sank to the bottom little by little.
At this moment, a black-gold light flashed, like a star approaching, lighting up her star stone again.
Feng Xingying didn't need to look back to know that it was Qin Molin's power.
His arm rested on her shoulders, sharing his strength with her continuously. Qin Molin's divine power was so powerful.
"Qin Molin, you fool." Feng Xingying struggled to speak.
"Do you want to leave me again?" Qin Molin's voice was as warm as the morning sun.
But at the moment when Ling Chuxue raised her head tremblingly and looked at Qin Molin, her heart was cut by a knife, she realized that Feng Xingying was right, she had never loved Kan Yuntian at all, she loved Qin Molin.
This sweet and heart-wrenching feeling was simply not what Kan Yuntian could give her.
She stared blankly as Qin Molin hugged Feng Xingying from behind, and watched as circles of golden light emitted from their bodies, covering her and Su Lingsu together.
Time and reincarnation enter.
The reincarnations were like ripples, twisting, twisting, and twisting the time and space around them.
When Master Wen dared to come, all that was left to him was a golden light and Feng Xingying's last smile.
There was approval in that smile. For the first time, he received approval and affirmation from his most admired sister.
There was expectation in that smile. My sister expected him to get better.
There was reluctance in that smile, and my sister was always willing to recognize him.
There was also a heavy entrustment in that smile. My sister took away the mythical beast, and left the abominable Kan Yuntian to him.
Mr. Wen's face became more and more gloomy: "Do it! You can't let go of that bedbug even if you dig three feet into the ground!"
"Wait a minute, all the immigrants in Black Heart City, I want to check everyone personally.
Seven days later, Black Heart City will be burned down! "Master Wen ordered forcefully while holding the baby in his arms.
After this great victory, the entire cursed land was ruled by Mr. Wen.
The dark laws of the cursed land taught Mr. Wen how to eradicate the weeds.
To deal with extraordinary people, extraordinary means must be used. If Kan Yuntian wants to hide, he will kill him at the cost of a city.
Otherwise, my sister's sacrifice would have been in vain.