The Fifth Highness is still being deceived

Jing Feirong was in a coma for three days before waking up. Chu Yanchuan removed his barrier when he left, and Jing Feiyun and Jing Feiyan took care of him for the past two days.When Jing Feirong opened his eyes, Jing Feiyan was staring at him with his chin in one hand and candied white peach in the other.

"Are you awake?" Jing Feiyan wiped his hands and touched his face, "Does your body still hurt?"

Jing Feirong looked blankly at the bag of white peach preserves beside the bed. He remembered that he hadn't gone to pick up new preserves a few days ago, and he didn't know where this bag came from...Maybe he remembered it wrong or not. .

"It's okay." Jing Feirong said hoarsely.

"The wound on the back hasn't fully healed yet, and the primordial spirit is still weak." Jing Feiyan sneered, "Five hundred lashes, my father is really crazy."

Jing Feirong didn't bother to mention the Heavenly Emperor, feeling very depressed.Jing Feiyun then entered the room, and seeing that Jing Feirong was awake, he leaned over to look him in the eyes, and said, "During the execution, I saw that you were beaten into golden pupils, I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the stage of killing gods. "

"Who is leading the troops these days?" Jing Feirong asked with drooping eyelids.

"Me." Jing Feiyun paused, "And Pluto."

Jing Feirong raised his eyes, and his eyes slowly swept across the two very similar faces of Jing Feiyun and Jing Feiyan—they were five brothers and sisters, the eldest brother and second sister were twins, and so were the third brother and fourth sister. He is an only child.When the father died, the third brother and the fourth sister were over 1000 years old. Jing Feirong used to think that the third brother and the fourth sister were young and might not know much about the father, so he never asked them about it, but now Thinking about it again, it seems that something is not quite right.

The elder brother and the second sister left the heaven more than 7000 years ago, one went to the fairy world, and the other went to the seat of the Buddha. It should be because of the father, but the third brother and the fourth sister did not respond...

With such thoughts in mind, Jing Feirong said, "A few days ago, I asked my father about his father, which made him very angry."

"Father?" Jing Feiyan frowned, "Why are you so persistent? How come you didn't learn from your father after asking about your father in these years?"

Jing Feirong said, "I want to ask, how much do you remember about your father?"

Jing Feiyun and Jing Feiyan shook their heads at the same time.

Jing Feiyun said: "Since Feiyan and I were born with unstable primordial spirits, we were sent to the East China Sea to raise spirits after we were one hundred years old. It was also affected, we were unconscious for a while after the catastrophe, and when we woke up, we were told that our father had died."

Jing Feiyan went on to say: "Since then, the memories of our two thousand years ago have been intermittent, and we can't piece together any content, and there are very few memories of our father."

"Do you remember Father's appearance? Or, do you miss Father?" Jing Feirong asked slowly.

Jing Feiyan frowned, then shook his head, but Jing Feiyun didn't respond, as if he was thinking about something.

Jing Feirong closed his eyes: "I see."

In the afternoon, Jing Feirong went to the Northern Territory alone. He stood outside the barrier and watched for a while, then without any hesitation, he directly opened the barrier and stepped into the dry marsh.

The air current in the territory was scorching hot, after five hundred lashes, his bones were still hurting, Jing Feirong held his heart and gasped for breath, his heart was beating extremely hard.There was an enchantment covering the magic seal, and the huge blue totem above it floated leisurely. Jing Feirong felt that his palm was hot, and when he lifted it up, the totem on his palm was burning with blue light, as if it was about to explode.

Jing Feirong drew his sword out of its sheath, concentrated his attention, and then simply swung the sword, splitting a crack in the sealing barrier.

The scorching wind suddenly rushed towards his face, like a raging fire, Jing Feirong's clothes and hair were flying, and he knelt down on one knee with pale lips, barely supporting himself with the holy sword.He bowed his head and silently recited the mantra to stabilize his soul. After a long time, he stood up with difficulty and stepped into the seal.

The moment he stepped into the sealing barrier, Jing Feirong seemed to be engulfed in flames, and a deafening noise rang out in his head.The baby was crying, the woman was crying, the boy was crying, and the demon was screaming - his brain throbbed immediately, and he knelt on his knees covering his ears, his heart was beating wildly, and a huge wave of unspeakable emotions surged in his chest. Daodao white light.And in this chaos, he clearly heard a shrill cry.

It seemed to be the cry of some kind of bird, sharp, ear-piercing, filled with endless despair, and exploded in Jing Feirong's ears like thunder.He could only feel the turbulence in his mind, the pain was like dense needle pricks, and there seemed to be a poisonous snake running around and biting in his body. The pain made him unable to stand upright, so he could only kneel on the ground and let out a depressive cry full of pain, tears rolling down fall.

After a long time, he barely opened his eyes, and dimly saw a faint blue light in a certain corner on the right side of the seal.

Like a wave of clear waves hitting his body, the pain in Jing Feirong's mind froze instantly and then subsided slowly.Kneeling on the ground and panting for a long time, Jing Feirong got up shaking, wiped away tears, and looked up at the human figure in the seal.

"I know you can hear me." Jing Feirong said in a hoarse voice, "I also know that you fell into my dream, and now that I'm here, what you want to do is as soon as possible."

When he was in a coma, his primordial spirit was extremely weak, and he felt a trace of demonic energy entering his body while he was half asleep and half awake, and then he dreamed of the land of the withered marsh, and dreamed of sealing the magic seal.In the dream, the figure of the person inside the seal was extremely clear, clearly unable to distinguish the facial features, but Jing Feirong felt that he was looking at him.

No one has ever told him about his father, and since Fengmoyin was the main battlefield back then, Jing Feirong would rather put all his eggs in one basket and come here to find an answer.

Not long after he finished speaking, his vision dimmed, as if he lost his sight for an instant, and then gradually light filled the air.Jing Feirong closed his eyes, opened them again, and found himself in a palace.

It is the sleeping hall of the Emperor of Heaven.

Jing Feirong turned around in confusion, and suddenly saw a purple-clothed deity sitting behind the desk, holding a baby in his arms.

The palace door behind him was pushed open at the same time, Jing Feirong turned his head, the Heavenly Emperor was stepping into the palace, his expression was fresh and relaxed, without the slightest majesty of the emperor, he didn't see Jing Feirong standing in the middle of the hall, and directly rubbed shoulders with him Passing by, with a smile in his eyes, he softly called out to the god on the seat: "Ayun."

The purple-clothed deity raised his head, his face was as icy as frost, but it was better than the most exquisite and flawless beauty picture in the world, and his pair of purple pupils were even more dazzling, making people hold their breath just by looking at them.

It is Yu Linyun, the father of Jing Feirong who has not died more than 7000 years ago.

The author says:

The father appeared on stage.

Chu Yanchuan is a cold beauty, and Yu Linyun is an iceberg beauty.