Although he said this, he still felt a little bitter in his heart.
It is so difficult to control your own destiny, just like a fish cannot leave water. Even if it wants to leave water, you can imagine the result that it will die miserably.
"No matter what, I will give it my all, no matter if I succeed or fail!"
After saying this, he withdrew his gaze and happened to see the three birds flying in the air again. Two of them were slightly bigger, supporting the smaller one in the middle with their wings.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the smaller one is struggling, trying to break free from the strong wings that are supporting it.
Just at this point, Feng Qingyang snapped his fingers, and an invisible breeze blew. The two big birds immediately retreated, and then the small one fell down quickly.
It flapped its wings and struggled desperately. A hint of determination could be seen in its tiny eyes. Finally, just when it was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly cried out, flapped its wings and flew up.
"Chirp... Chirp..." It seemed to sense the wind, and it flapped its wings and came to his bedroom, chirping for a long time, and then flew away with the other two big birds in the sky...
Even sparrows have the ambition to have as high as swans, and they fight to the death in order to survive. Why can't I do the same
His eyes flashed, and suddenly, an extremely destructive light burst out from his body, but that destructiveness would not be dazzling, but would only make people feel chilled, because he did not belong to the daytime, his world could only be darkness.
He closed the window, returned to the bed, sat cross-legged and immediately immersed himself in cultivation.
It is said that time flies quickly. In just a short night, it was his wedding day. His wedding was unusual, and there were many unknown secrets involved.
He knows... the city lord knows... Qian Duoduo also knows!
However, he will still go to the wedding and cannot escape. Since he has made the choice in his heart, he can only face it bravely!
Today, Guiyuan City seems to be filled with joy everywhere, and everyone has a smile on their face. Although I don’t know if that smile is sincere, at least it is happy to watch.
The City Lord's Mansion was filled with festive atmosphere and decorated with lights and colors, as if it had been waiting for this moment for countless years.
Boom boom boom!
There were several soft but rapid knocks on the door. Feng Qingyang woke up from his practice, got up from the ground, walked forward to open the door, and saw several girls standing outside.
In their hands, they were holding a bright red groom's suit and golden cloud-chasing boots embroidered with white clouds... They were actually a group of maids, but if you looked closely, you would find that they were all in the late stage of Qi Refining.
It is indeed rare to be able to work as a maid in the late stage of Qi Refining, it can be said that it is non-existent.
If these disciples were placed in a sect, they would at least be inner disciples or young talents, but they are still willing to stay in the City Lord's Mansion. I think he already knows something about the reason.
"My Lord, the city lord asked us to come and help you change into wedding clothes!" A pretty girl said softly. Her pupils were large and transparent, and Feng Qingyang could see through her at a glance.
Among them, there was no fear, nor hatred, as if... it seemed that they were not affected by the aura of their own zombies.
"Come in." Feng Qingyang spoke slowly, then turned back into the room and sat aside.
Soon, they came in one after another, put their wedding clothes aside, and then activated their magic power. Suddenly, the storage bag hanging on the waist of the leading girl flashed, and a small wooden barrel appeared in the house.
She snapped her fingers and a fire dragon slowly appeared, circling around the wooden barrel. Soon, hot air began to rise.
"My Lord, please take a shower and change your clothes..." After saying this, she stepped aside, but she had no intention of leaving the room. She just stood there quietly, as if she couldn't see anything.
"You're not going out?" Feng Qingyang asked in surprise. Although these girls were maids, they were extremely beautiful. In his world, they would be at least queens.
Maybe they often dress people in the City Lord's Mansion like this, but Feng Qingyang felt extremely uncomfortable. After all, he was a man and always felt very embarrassed. Moreover, he didn't like this custom from the bottom of his heart.
"Go out..." Seeing that they didn't answer, Feng Qingyang touched his nose awkwardly, and his originally melancholy mood was instantly swept away. He flipped his palm, and suddenly a gentle force pushed the women out of the door, and then he waved his hand, and suddenly a black mist filled the surroundings.
Only after this did he breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the wedding dress neatly placed on the bed, his heart skipped a beat.
Then he withdrew his gaze, walked towards the wooden barrel, and took off his long gown, immediately revealing his muscular body, which was covered with criss-crossing hideous scars.
Originally, he could use his magic power to recover directly, but he didn't want to. Those hideous wounds reminded him all the time not to forget the hatred in his heart and the mission he was carrying.
With a plop, he leaped up and immediately lay down in the small wooden barrel. As a zombie, he could not feel the warmth, but he was different from ordinary zombies. He not only had a zombie body, but also a human soul and perception.
Just like him at this moment, when he was lying in the wooden barrel, he suddenly felt a trace of warmth flowing into his heart. That warm current was not the water in the wooden barrel, but his heart was surrounded by warmth at this moment.
"Xiao Zhu, Jiu Huang, do you want me to marry her?" He murmured softly, his eyes suddenly blurred, and for a moment he forgot the time. In his ears, he seemed to hear their deep whispers.
Their faces appeared before my eyes.
"Xiao Zhu, Jiu Huang..." He stretched out his hand from the water, wanting to grasp the scene before his eyes, but found that it was just an illusion. It became even more blurry under the rising mist.
He didn't even want to know that it was an illusion. Even if it was an illusion, he wanted to immerse himself in it.
But at this moment, as the image of the two of them disappeared, a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood suddenly appeared before her eyes, in which were Liu Ruchen and the disappeared general Ying Gou.
Both of them were under a bloody sky. Below them, there were countless zombies roaring. They looked ferocious, but their eyes revealed pain.
They roared to the sky out of anger, but the sky only rained down blood, leaving them lost in pain.
"We are still waiting for you..." There was hope and struggle in their eyes. The scene changed again, and Zhu Xuezhu and Jiuhuang appeared.
Then it quickly switches between these scenes.
"I just want to control my own destiny. Even if the outcome is predetermined, I will change it."
His body flashed and he flew out of the barrel, and the water droplets on it instantly turned into smoke and disappeared.
"No matter what it is, I will keep going..."