On the second peak, Song Jia held the green pine on the side and stared blankly in the direction of the fourth peak. Her eyes were confused when she didn't know when, and her tears had crossed her cheeks when she didn't know when.
Dan's voice echoed in her ears, and this voice rippled layer after layer in her heart, forming scenes after scenes, memories of her past.
The father of memory, the self in memory...
Some people call their daughter the jewel in the palm of his hand. In Song Jia's memory, she... is the jewel in the palm of his father.
Dan's voice reverberated, with a sound of ups and downs, and swayed the entire first heaven, infecting millions of people and Fang Yu. She was silent, her heart was extremely complicated, irritable, and reminiscence. Her reminiscence was because of her. Thinking of his father, like Vincent, he seemed gentle, but there was also a strict father, and there were scenes of warmth in those days.
Her irritability was due to the voice coming from the Fourth Peak, and she could feel it, from Meng Hao, from Meng Hao's affection for someone who was not his father.
"Father, was your decision correct?" Fang Yu murmured, somehow, there were tears in her eyes. She thought of when she was a child, whenever she saw mother crying, and father standing by the window, watching With complicated eyes deep in the distance.
There seemed to be a kind of love in that gaze. Fang Yu didn't understand it at the time. When she grew up, she recalled that it was indeed a kind of love, not to herself, but to the void in the distance, not knowing where it existed. Of a person.
Father’s love is completely different from mother’s love. It is more reserved and speechless, like a mountain. When you are young, he is your protector. When you are young, he seems to have become a barrier to your eyes. When you are young, maybe You will feel that he has become shorter, and you think you are taller than him.
But in middle age, when you look at the mountain again, you will suddenly find that he has been there all the time, watching his pride, arrogance, selfishness, and narrow-mindedness all the time. He is tolerant and silent. Tolerance of interest.
You will feel sad, and you will suddenly realize that this... is the love of the father.
When you have it, you may not feel it deeply, but once you lose it, you lose the heaven in your heart!
It is so sad that the son wants to support but the relative is not there. This is the deepest cry in my life.
Meng Hao practiced the pill, the sound of the pill echoed in the first heaven, the seven peaks, millions of disciples, all were silent, even the supreme was silent at this moment.
Listening to the sound, my memories emerge...
There was a time when I thought I had grown up. Faced with your many words and many interferences, I think you have changed. I think I can fly alone.
Until I folded my wings, I was exhausted, and flew for a long, long time. Once I turned my head back by chance, I suddenly thought of you, and remembered everything you said, but when I looked back, I could only see your grave, in front of the grave. , I cried, I want to say, father... I was wrong.
Once, I lowered my head to look at you, turned and left just to prove myself. A few years later, when I won the world and came to you with my glory, I wanted to see you surprised. But what I saw was your proud look for me. At that moment, my heart ached suddenly. I hugged you with gray hair and whispered softly.
"Father, I'm back."
Ji Xiaoxiao shed tears. She was immersed in her own memories and thought of a lot...
In Li Shiqi’s mind, her master appeared. She didn’t know who her father was. She opened her eyes. The first time she saw her, it was not her master, but she didn’t know when. , Master is like a father.
She calls him Master, but from the bottom of my heart, she calls him Father.
She is an adopted child and lost her parents when she was a baby. When she grew up, she looked very beautiful, but when she was a child, she had a disability that ordinary people didn't. It was her master who changed her life little by little.
Without her master, there would be no Li Shiqi now.
He once took her to search for traces of his hometown, but he searched for a long time, until she spoke softly.
"Master, don't look for it anymore. In this life, you will be my master, and in the next life, I hope you will be my father."
The sound of alchemy continued to echo. This sound touched everyone, affected everyone, and infected everyone...
Meng Hao looked blank, his pill was still being refined, and the voice of the pill furnace was heard more and more. Every voice contained his reluctance to Ke Yunhai and his desire for paternal love.
He didn't know at all. Behind him, at some point, a figure in white clothes appeared, with long hair and a thin body. The whole person was breath of time, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to be ancient.
He is Ke Jiusi.
He stood behind Meng Hao, staring at the pill furnace in front of Meng Hao, as if he could see forever.
This pill is made by Meng Hao, and the pill sound is Meng Hao's and his.
Until the death knell began to ring, once, once, once...
Not every disciple dies, there will be a death knell, even the core disciple, there is no such qualification, even if it is a direct disciple, there will be no bell to send each other.
Unless it is, only those who have made great contributions to the entire sect can have the bell of this demon immortal sect to protect the way.
In addition to this... Only when the supreme has fallen will the death knell of the entire sect appear...
When the ninth death knell echoed, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, and he slowly raised his head. At this moment, the illusory figure of Ke Jiusi behind him also raised his head.
"The bell..." Meng Hao murmured, and his heart was filled with fear. At this moment, all alchemy, illusion, and ancient times disappeared in an instant, even if a furnace of elixir was about to succeed in front of him, he didn't care. .
His body trembled, an answer that made him seem to be swallowed by darkness, when Meng Hao's body trembled when it came to his mind, he stood up abruptly.
The moment he got up, the pill furnace roared, and the pill within it exploded in an instant. As they exploded, the connection with Meng Hao was also interrupted in an instant. Meng Hao spouted a mouthful of blood, and his blood fell on In the collapsed pill furnace, this mouthful of blood contained the unspeakable thoughts in Meng Hao's heart at the moment, and that thought contained the kind of constant family love between the son and the father.
"Father..." Meng Hao's body rushed out without hesitation.
Meng Hao, who rushed out of the pill room, did not notice. In the broken pill furnace, there should have been ten pills in a furnace. At this moment, nine pills were exploded, but the fragmentation of these nine pills released the power of the medicine. , But it was condensed on the tenth grain in an instant.
That made the tenth pill, at this moment, there was a flicker, as if it changed from illusion to reality!
Especially Meng Hao's blood, that contains the most emotional and sexual blood, at this moment, it is all absorbed by the tenth pill, making this pill... in a flash, it seems to have completely completed the transformation, born out of nothing!
This pill, even if it is out of nothing, even if it has reached the requirements of Meng Hao's dream, but at this moment, Meng Hao, in his mind, there is no pill, and some are just anxious, that is the anxiety of forgetting who he is...
He rushed out violently, rushed out of the pill room, the cave that he rushed out, rushed out of the place where he was, and the whole person turned into a fast and unable to go faster, and flew straight to Ke Yunhai's cave.
The death knell, in this world, in the seven peaks of the first heaven, reverberates continuously... once, once, when the thirteenth sounded, Meng Hao appeared outside Ke Yunhai's cave.
Seeing the tightly closed door of the Dong Mansion, tears shed in Meng Hao's eyes, and he knelt in front of the door.
"Father!" The voice was not high, but it spread throughout the fourth peak. Meng Hao's eyes were moist. He had completely sunk himself in this illusory ancient times, unknowingly, and Ke Yunhai appeared, It filled his father's love that had been blank since he was a teenager.
This gap was carefully hidden by Meng Hao on weekdays. He didn't want others to touch it, and he didn't even want to touch it.
Until in this illusory ancient times, the appearance of Ke Yunhai filled all this...
Meng Hao’s heart was tearing. At this moment, he felt that the world had lost its color, an indescribable feeling, instantly descended on his body, as if his body had become a black hole, sucking away his soul and life. , Sucked everything from myself.
"Father..." Meng Hao shed tears and looked at the door of the cave. The death knell from the outside is still reverberating. It has sounded nineteen times. Every time it rings, a blue halo appears on the fourth peak. At this moment, there are nineteen such auras in the void above the mountain.
"Don't cry." Just as Meng Hao's tears fell from his cheeks, and when they fell on the ground, the door of the cave opened silently, and Ke Yunhai slowly heard a tired voice from within. .
Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, he quickly raised his head, without any hesitation, rushed in in an instant, walked into the dark cave, and saw Ke Yunhai sitting cross-legged on the stone bed of the cave.
Ke Yunhai is getting older, as if his whole person is exuding decay, even on his body, at this moment, there are bursts of white light flying out, as if his body is sitting in a sitting state.
The oil lamp next to him is out of oil at this moment... The light is faint, as if the wind blows, it will go out.
I visited a huge coffin. There were many auspicious beasts carved on this coffin. The whole coffin looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you will faintly see that this coffin is good.
"Jiusi, don't cry... You have grown up, and daddy can't continue to accompany you. The future depends on you... The only thing I can do is to forge you like this before returning to the market and sitting down. This is the treasure of my father's life!" Ke Yunhai said hoarsely, looking at Meng Hao with doting in his eyes.
The death knell from the outside world has sounded fifty-seven times. After ninety-nine sounds, the soul finally disperses. With the ninety-nine aura of the bell, it returns to the world and enters the underworld...