Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

The night sky was like black ink, and the sky was full of stars twinkling. In the supreme holy mountain of the sanctuary, a scream was suddenly heard coming from the sleeping hall.

Di Xuanji quickly ran in, but as expected, he saw Feng Jinghua was having a nightmare again.

After that incident, Feng Jinghua would have nightmares every night. Over the past year, her whole body has become much thinner, her face is almost always pale, and her body looks very weak.

Seeing Feng Jinghua like this, Di Xuanji couldn't help feeling a little regretful, maybe he shouldn't have exposed the matter at the beginning.

How much Feng Jinghua cares about his children, he is now very clear.

Under the excessive grief, Feng Jinghua would even vomit blood frequently.

Now Feng Jinghua is blaming herself, and at the same time hating Emperor Xuanji.

So this year, Feng Jinghua has been punishing himself, otherwise his body would not have become so weak.

And Feng Jinghua, who always likes to be noisy, has become much less talkative. He once tried not to say a word for ten days.

Seeing that Di Xuanji was very worried.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Di Xuanji sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch Feng Jinghua's head, but was avoided by Feng Jinghua, his movements froze immediately, his gaze He also suddenly became sad, and after a while, he silently lowered his hands, and then said, "Jinghua, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Feng Jinghua's expression was dull, and after a while, she turned her head to look at Di Xuanji, her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a trembling voice, "I will never forgive you in my life...never...why did you show up? If you hadn't appeared, things wouldn't have developed into what they are now..."

"I'm sorry!" Di Xuanji whispered.

"What's the use of your apology?" Feng Jinghua smiled coldly, then put his hands on his head, and said with a painful expression, "I dream of him every night...in my dream...he keeps asking me why To kill him?"

"It's just a dream." Di Xuanji comforted, "The things in the dream are not real."

"No!" Feng Jinghua shook his head suddenly, his eyes were flushed, his expression looked a bit distorted, and his tone was faint and authentic, "That must not be my dream, because the same scene, I dream every day." I will dream, you know? He is covered in blood, and he has been looking at me with resentment all the time, making me feel cold all over my body, and he also said... I killed him... Yes I killed my own son..."

Seeing Feng Jinghua's appearance of being completely trapped in a demonic barrier, Di Xuanji's heart couldn't help tightening, he quickly stretched out his arms to hug Feng Jinghua's body, and said in a low voice, "Jinghua, it wasn't your fault , I hurt him, the fault is all on me, it has nothing to do with you."

He didn't want to see Feng Jinghua fall into a demon again because of self-blame, so he took all the faults on himself.

Speaking of it, the cause of the matter still originated from him.

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Jinghua violently pushed Di Xuanji away. His eyes were bloodshot, and even the borders of his eyes were black and blue, which showed that he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Di Xuanji said in a deep voice, "Jinghua, don't blame yourself anymore, all the faults are mine."

"I'm the one who made the big mistake, it's all my fault..." Feng Jinghua felt that his emotions were about to collapse, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes involuntarily, with a painful expression and self-blame, he said, "I Why can't you pretend that you didn't know anything at the time? He didn't really hurt me, but I joined you to harm him... He should blame me."

Di Xuanji never thought that this incident would cause such a big blow to Feng Jinghua, if he had known earlier, he would definitely not have told Feng Jinghua about his suspicions.

"Did you know? My heart is throbbing all the time!" Feng Jinghua cried bitterly, "He said he owed me nothing, but I should have understood...he might never Call me Daddy again."

Di Xuanji looked at Feng Jinghua in front of him, why didn't his heart ache?

"Jinghua, I have already sent someone to look for them. Once there is news about them, I will tell you immediately." Di Dixuan stretched out his hand to touch Feng Jinghua's face, and said in a gentle voice, "You have a good rest, Don't worry too much, they'll be fine."

Feng Jinghua brushed Di Xuanji's hand away, and said with a dull expression, "Actually, I really want to go to hell to find him..."

Di Xuanji's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and his worry about Feng Jinghua became more and more intense in his heart, and he said quickly, "Jinghua, don't let yourself get overwhelmed, they are not dead yet!"

Feng Jinghua lowered her eyes and said, "I see, you go out first."

"Jinghua..." Di Xuanji still looked at Feng Jinghua worriedly.

"I'm going to rest, you go out." Feng Jinghua whispered, "And I don't want to see you either."

When Di Xuanji heard Feng Jinghua's words, his expression was gloomy, and he clenched his fists involuntarily, until his finger bones were slightly bluish white.

"Can you get out? I don't want to see your face at all." Feng Jinghua raised her head suddenly, her eyes were red, and said angrily to Di Xuanji, "Every time I see your face, I will Thinking of his bloody appearance, your appearance is simply torturing me."

Di Xuanji stood up, looked at Feng Jinghua deeply, pursed his lips, and said softly, "I'm going out, you should have a good rest."

After speaking, Di Xuanji turned and left.

Di Xuanji didn't notice that after he turned and left, Feng Jinghua was silently crying again.

He actually killed his own child.

The voice in the dream kept accusing him, saying that he was ruthless and vicious.

In fact, it was right, he was the murderer who killed Mo Junlan, so he didn't know what was the point of his life?

……

After Di Xuanji walked out of Feng Jinghua's bedroom, he ran into Di Wuji and Feng Qingge outside the door.

Seeing them, Di Xuanji didn't speak, but had a gloomy face.

"Is he still like that?" Feng Qingge looked at Di Xuanji, couldn't help asking, there seemed to be a hint of worry in her eyes.

Di Xuanji nodded, and said in a deep voice, "He's been having the same nightmare all this time, there must be something weird about it."

"Then did you see anything?" Feng Qingge asked again.

Di Xuanji shook his head, and said with a gloomy face, "There is nothing wrong with his body, and there is nothing wrong with his soul, so I don't know what the problem is."

"I'm afraid he will commit suicide because he can't bear it." Feng Qingge said with a sad face.

When she was very young, Feng Qingge was still a waste material cast aside by countless people. She often couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well, and she also had to endure beatings and scolding from members of her family. some.

At a young age, Feng Qingge's psychological endurance was not as strong as it is now, but just when he felt desperate and dying, it was Feng Jinghua who appeared to save him.

After Feng Jinghua rescued him from those people, he kept him by his side.

Since then, no one in the family dared to bully him anymore.

At that time, Feng Jinghua was considered a little overlord in the family, and many people were afraid of offending him. Compared with Feng Qingge, he was a world apart.

Later, Feng Qingge was forcibly sent to the sanctuary.

Regardless of her parents' obstruction, Feng Jinghua insisted on running away from home to save Feng Qingge.

As a result, this time, there will be what happened next.

Therefore, Feng Qingge has always felt guilty towards Feng Jinghua, and it is precisely because of this that when Feng Jinghua admitted the wrong person, he was very tolerant towards Feng Jinghua.

Although Feng Jinghua's temper is very bad, but back then he loved Feng Qingge, his younger brother, sincerely.

So Feng Jinghua became the only Feng family that Feng Qingge cared about.

But the current Feng Jinghua has also been expelled from the family by the Feng family.

In today's Feng family, there is nothing worthy of Feng Qingge's nostalgia and scruples.

Thinking of the past, Feng Qingge couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

When Di Xuanji thought that Feng Jinghua might commit suicide, he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and at the same time, he felt more and more regretful.

At that time, he was still impulsive after all.

Di Wuji frowned, and said in a deep voice, "The only way to improve Feng Jinghua's mental state is to bring Mo Junlan back."

"However, if you want to find a person in the vast fairy land, it is undoubtedly tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack." Feng Qingge frowned, "And we have been looking for more than half a year, but we still have no news."

"His injury is so serious, maybe..." Di Wuji seemed hesitant to speak.

"Actually, I've always had a feeling in my heart...he's not dead yet." Di Xuanji lowered his eyes and muttered, "His injuries are so serious, he must hide to heal them. A year has passed, even if he His injury hasn’t completely healed yet, but it shouldn’t be a big problem, the God’s Ruins Realm is about to open, maybe he’ll go to the God’s Ruins’ Realm.”

"When the time comes, Wuji and I will also go to the Realm of God's Ruins." Feng Qingge said.

"I will pay attention to those who enter the realm of the gods." Di Wuji said lightly.

"Thank you!" Di Xuanji took a deep breath, stopped talking, turned around and walked into the next room.

There is only one wall between his room and Feng Jinghua's room, so it is convenient for him to take care of Feng Jinghua at any time.

……

After half a month, Jiang Muyang finally returned to Xuanjianmen.

After Mo Junlan sensed Jiang Muyang's aura, he immediately went out to greet him. Although he was a little lazy, but this is his master after all, it's better not to be rude, otherwise the character set he worked so hard to maintain would be ruined. It's going to be a mess.

After all, Jun Wuyou is a gentle and polite young man with a super good temper.

With such a perfect character design, Mo Junlan doesn't want to collapse yet.

Mo Junlan was dressed in white and stood outside the door. Because there was no one else here, he didn't put on the curtain.

At this time, Jiang Muyang was walking towards Mo Junlan.

"Master, you are finally back, this disciple is always concerned about your safety!" Mo Junlan smiled warmly, "Did you encounter any dangerous things on the road?"

Jiang Muyang glanced at Mo Junlan, and said with a faint smile, "There is nothing dangerous, but when the teacher came back, he heard something."

"What is worthy of Master's concern?" Mo Junlan asked.

Jiang Muyang looked at Mo Junlan with a satisfied look on his face, and smiled, "I heard from you, Master, that you defeated Nangong Wan's apprentice with only ten moves."

"Did the apprentice do something wrong?" Mo Junlan asked cautiously, of course he was pretending.

Jiang Muyang shook his head and said with a smile, "You did nothing wrong, I am very satisfied as a teacher."

"As long as Master is satisfied." Mo Junlan smiled lightly.

Jiang Muyang suddenly reached out and patted Mo Junlan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "As a teacher, I know that in fact, you can defeat Dong Tianzhen within three moves, and the last ten moves were just for Dao Zong." It's just for face."

Mo Junlan, "..."

He seemed to hear a hint of complacency and showing off from Master's tone.

From this point of view, his master and Nangong Wan are really enemies.

"Good job!" Jiang Muyang smiled and couldn't help but praise again, but then he restrained his expression and continued, "Then let's get down to business."

Mo Junlan, "..."

It turns out there is still business!

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