As soon as Feng Yixiu opened the door of hell, he saw a familiar figure, the tall figure in his memory.

He had fantasized about seeing his father again many times, but he didn't expect to see his father again after the gate of hell.

Although it is known that this may not be the father's entity, and perhaps it is just a remnant just like the first king of the Holy Spirit, it is enough

Feng Yixiu thought he would be excited when he saw his father again, but now he is very calm.

He quietly looked at his father's majestic back, eyes can not help but become a little moist, a complex emotion rushed to his heart, there are three parts of shock, three parts of curiosity, and three parts of excitement.

The last remaining point is resentment. He really doesn't understand why his father would suddenly abandon himself and let himself grow up alone from urination.

I vaguely remember the time when I grew up in the children's welfare home. When I watched other students have their parents to pick them up, I said it was impossible not to envy them.

However, this kind of emotion was much better after knowing Shen Ruyu. The two began to live a life of mutual dependence. Their hearts finally had some sustenance, and they had adapted to this independent life for a long time.

Although this experience has made him grow up rapidly, he is far more mature and stable than his peers at the age of 19. This is all because of the hardships he has suffered in these years and now he is.

"Child, do you hate me?" The wind thousand Jue did not turn back, the voice listened to have a trace of choking.

"To tell you the truth, at first I hated it, but now I don't The wind also shaved his face and responded without expression.

"I don't blame you for hating me. After all, it was I who abandoned you and made you a helpless orphan." Wind thousand Jue deep voice.

"You must have had a hard time, didn't you?" Feng Yixiu looks at his father's back with expectation. How he hopes his father doesn't abandon himself on his own initiative.

However, Feng qianjue's response made him completely disappointed. He shook his head and said faintly: "I did have some difficulties at that time, but it's not that I can't take you with me, but I didn't do it. Do you know why?"

"Why?" The wind also repairs the frown road.

"Because you are not my own son..." Wind thousand Jue slowly turned around, deep and desolate eyes looking at the wind also repair.

Smell speech, wind also repair, pupil suddenly contract, eyes stare round.

This news is like a thunderbolt, and he cultivates the wind to the outer Jiao and the inner Nen. Is he not the son of Feng qianjue?

All of a sudden, a mixed feeling of five flavors welled up in my mind. My father was not my own father. There was nothing more let me lose than this.

He would rather be Feng qianjue cheating himself, but looking at Feng qianjue's serious eyes, he knew that the other side was not joking.

"And that mother is not my own mother?" Feng Yixiu wants to calm down his mood as much as possible, but his voice still can't help shaking.

"That's nature..." Feng qianjue nodded and said in a deep voice, "although you are not my own son, I have treated you as my own son over the years. If it wasn't for your special status, I really hope I can bring you up."

After a long silence, Feng Yixiu asked, "who are my biological parents?"

"Your biological parents are no longer in this world, and I can't tell you now, it's not good for you..." Wind thousand Jue deep voice.

Hearing that his parents are no longer in this world, Feng Yixiu's only hope is also dashed.

Since they are no longer in this world, I don't need to ask after the end. Tu Zeng is just sad

"Ha ha..." Feng Yixiu gave a bitter smile. He was lonely and said in a low voice: "I'm really an orphan..."

I thought I had parents, but I abandoned myself because I had a hard time. But now it seems that I am an orphan indeed.

Even the parents who raised him up were not his own parents. He hoped that Feng qianjue could cheat himself

Feng qianjue looked very lonely when she saw Feng Yixiu. She gently put her hand on Feng Yixiu's shoulder and said in a soft voice, "although I am not your biological father, I have raised you for so many years. Would you still like to call me a father?"

Feng Yixiu slowly raised his head and looked at Feng qianjue's face. It seemed that it had changed a lot in the past. There was a conspicuous scar in the corner of his right eye, but there was no change in it.

"Father I will never forget your kindness in my life. You are one of the few relatives in the world. " Feng Yixiu reluctantly showed a smile and said with a smile.

In just a few minutes, he had suffered too much. Fortunately, he was strong enough to accept the fact.

Feng qianjue stroked her hair with a smile. Her cold eyes revealed a rare tenderness, but she soon restrained her smile."Father, can you tell me why you are behind the gates of hell?" The wind that restores reason also repairs, this just remembers the question in the heart.

Feng qianjue's face sank and said faintly, "I am the Lord of this hell. I am not the gate of hell any more. Can I be at the gate of the sacred?"

"You are the Lord of hell?" Wind also can't help but back two steps, his face has become iron green up.

"If you regret opening the door of hell, you can quit now. I won't stop you." Feng qianjue's response to Feng Yixiu seemed to have been predicted, but he didn't seem too surprised. Instead, he turned around magnanimously and left fengyixiu's choice.

Feng Yixiu turns around slowly. He feels very confused now. Should he quit the gate of hell.

As he thought about it, he walked slowly towards the gate of hell, but his childhood time with his father sounded in his heart.

Although he was still young at that time, he could feel the father's love from Feng qianjue, which was not hypocritical

If I can't even believe my father, who can I believe in this world?

Thinking about it, Feng Yixiu has already come to the gate of hell, but his outstretched hand comes back in mid air and slowly turns around.

He remembers that the first king of the Holy Spirit said to himself that he did not say that he would not enter the gate of hell, but that he would follow his own heart.

Now his original intention is to believe in his father who has raised him for more than ten years!

Feng Yixiu turned around and walked quickly to Feng qianjue and said firmly, "father, I won't go. I believe you!"

Feng qianjue's mouth rose slightly. When he came back to his senses, he regained his expressionless state and said in a deep voice: "boy, you have made a correct decision. If you step out of the gate of hell now and lose the green dragon pearl, you will soon fall into a madman and become a machine that only knows how to kill."

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu was relieved. He didn't know that his green dragon pearl was stolen. No wonder he was eroded by the evil spirit in his sleep!

Since Feng qianjue said this, there must be a solution, but now he is a little glad that he did not recklessly quit the door of hell.

"Father, do you mean that you have a way for me to control chaos and evil Qi?" Wind also repair surprised way.

Feng qianjue nodded and said, "although I have a way to let you control chaos, I can only rely on your own perception."

"Feeling? What is the feeling? " The wind also mends wonders.

"In fact, your chaos sword is not completely in shape. It is only a semi-finished product." Wind thousand Jue a face congealed heavy road.

"Semi finished products? what do you mean? I think he is quite complete, not like a semi-finished product... " The wind also scratched his head, a little puzzled.

He kept remembering the shape of chaos magic sword in his mind, and did not think that the magic sword was a remnant sword

The wind thousand Jue tiny smile, light way: "don't you think your sword lacks scabbard?"

"Oh Feng Yixiu suddenly realized that he slapped his forehead and said in a loud voice, "yes! Chaos sword has no scabbard indeed

"The scabbard hides the front. The so-called sharp refers to the murderous spirit. A sword without scabbard must show its murderous spirit. This is the reason why you can't control the murderous spirit." Wind thousand Jue deep voice.

"How can I get the scabbard of chaos sword?" Wind also repair doubts.

Chaos magic sword is actually formed unconsciously, and it can't be controlled by itself. Let alone let it have scabbard, it has no clue.